A little flight

“You ready?” asks Power Girl.

“For what?” you respond, still staring at her incredible rack. Her hand shoots out and grabs your collar, then she flies up, dragging you behind. “Aaaahhh not ready not ready NOT READY!”

The blond super-bombshell looks back at you and smiles. “Don’t be such a baby. It’s not even a long flight, just a quick hop back home.”

You clutch her gloved hand and try not to look down. You’re not exactly looking smooth as she dangles you over the city, but throwing up would only make things worse.

“Home? You mean your home base, your secret lair?”

Power Girl rolls her eyes at you and looks forward again. “Secret lair? Holy crap. Huntress keeps telling me, ‘Buy a muzzle, Karen,’ and I keep saying ‘You shouldn’t muzzle sidekicks, someday one might say something that isn’t completely stupid.’”

Soon Power Girl lands in front of an expensive apartment building. She holds onto your shirt as she goes through the front door, then flies past the elevator (again dragging you along) and into the stairwell. She flies up to the top floor and sets you down. You follow her down a hallway until you get to her door.

“So,” you ask as casually as you can, “what are we doing first?”

The incredibly busty blond laughs. She opens the door and gently pushes you inside. “You and me? Nothing. I’m going downtown to stop Vandal Savage from wiping out a city block. You’re going to feed my cat.”

“Your cat?” An orange ball of fur and fangs leaps forward and attaches itself to your chest. “AAAAAHHHHHH!!!”

“Try not to get too scratched up. I want you looking pretty when I get back.” Power Girl closes the door behind you.