Supergirl's Secret Supervillainess Identity: Womanizer

Kara Zor-El's secret plan to kidnap and buttfuck superheroines just made sense. She would commit crimes as a fake supervillainess, then fix things as Supergirl. It was perfect!

"OK, girl. Just relax. Just act like an evil bitch with a sex addiction ." Kara whispered to herself with a sigh. "Gotta make this convincing."

Standing on the roof of Gotham City museum, Kara would clearly be out of place. A 5 feet 10 inches tall blonde woman with in latex wasn't necessarily unusual. It was her skin tight bright bodysuit, and glossy knee high platform stilettos that would raise questions.

"Goddess damn! This sleazy costume is so fucking tight!" Kara blurted out as she wiggled her hips trying get comfortable. "Mmmmm!! Aaaaah! No wonder this fabric was locked up. It feels like it's trying to climb up my ass!"

The fabric felt like it was continually groping her juicy butt globes. Almost like the hands of a goddess massaging every inch of her booty. Sinking more deeply into her college age butt cleavage. The skin tight itchy material made her feel on display. "But I guess that's what makes it seem real..."

Even though her Supergirl costume actually showed more skin, the new costume felt more suggestive. More adult. Trying to one-up Power Girl, Kara had included a bigger boob window. She decided not to add a heart-shaped cutout on her backside to show off her ass cleavage. (For now...)

A tramp stamp above her ass cleavage proudly announced Kara's fake supervillainess name. In bright neon purple cursive lettering her ass read "Womanizer"

Kind of sleazy, and slutty. Womanizer can talk even respectable prudish women into doing things they thought they never would.

Womanizer would be evilly seductive. She'd get inside a woman's head. Make her believe she wanted to do what Womanizer told her to. All the while, Womanizer would use her victims to get what she wanted. And make those victims beg for more.

Flashback:

"I'll never get it! I honestly don't think I've got the right strengths for undercover operations." Kara sulked. Standing outside the scenario training room at the Justice League training facility. "I'm too direct! And I really don't like lying. It feels wrong, even like this." Closing her eyes Kara didn't want to see disappointed judgement on the face of one of her personal heroes.

"Kara, open your eyes and look at me." Wonder Woman said firmly. Obediently, Kara complied. "I know exactly what you mean. I had the same problems with deception. I'm here to work with you as long as it takes. Are you willing to do what I say?" Kara looked at Wonder Woman wearing the disguise. If her idol could stand there wrapped in a white latex mini dress, black rubber opera gloves, and 1940's style welding goggles without feeling foolish, Kara was definitely going to try. Nodding with renewed vigor, Kara was ready.

"Good!" Wonder Woman said enthusiastically. Turning her back to Kara, Wonder Woman spread her legs and thrust her hips backwards. Kara was already completely distracted by Wonder Woman's fit bubble butt posing for her. She almost fell over when that tight fat ass pushed into her embarrassingly erect cock. Grabbing Kara's hands, Wonder Woman **** Kara's arms to wrap around the older woman's torso and palm those amazing fat tits.

"Don't be nervous Kara." Wonder Woman gently told her. The gentle but insistent roll of Wonder Woman's hips was already enough to tease waves of tingling pre-cum. Kara couldn't help feeling next-level turned on. "It's just playing a role. It doesn't change who you are..." As she said this, Wonder Woman sharply pumped her thick Amazonian buttcheeks perfectly gripping Kara's trapped cock still inside her Supergirl costume. Already on edge, Wonder Woman spiked her hips while clenching her ass and pressing Kara's hands deep into her tits. Kara's cum blasted into the inside of her costume bottoms. Cumming so much Wonder Woman's beautiful ass cheeks were drenched in young superheroine cum...

"I love you!" the museum guard blurted out "Please- Please fuck me! I want this so bad!" begged the **** woman.

Startled out of her memory, Kara's mind returned to the present. She must have been lost in the memory the whole time she was breaking into the museum. Still on her knees, the guard's hands were frenetically rubbing and massaging Womanizer's ass and thighs. Whatever shame she might have had before didn't matter because she had none now.

The guard had no chance. Womanizer's fit bubbly ass had blinded her. Womanizer's skanky claws sank deep into the enthralled guard's psyche. The guard might never see Womanizer again. But she was Womanizer's piece of ass forever.

Just like that Womanizer had a cock-whipped slut in her stable. Using the special buttplug hands-free remote nestled in her ass, the nanobots morphed her clothes back to her supervillainess costume.

Womanizer was being caught on camera receiving the cock worship of the fully dominated guard. Her firm plump butt cheeks stuck out behind her athletic but voluptuous body like a perfect shelf. The glossy black knee boots presented her ass on full display.

Trying hard to really sell the look, Kara arched her back to casually thrust her plump young ass out more. Womanizer's thicc thighs, and fertile hips would be all over the news soon. She pasted on her most mindlessly wicked evil grin. Purposely looking straight at the camera, she licked her lips with **** desire. Her round hips and ass pumping into the guard's loudly sucking mouth.

"Oh Goddess I love this so much..." Womanizer said aloud. Her hands went to her plump fat titties. Like a pair of glorious silicone flesh orbs she was proud of how good they were working considering the nanobots and fabric had been in the Bat-Cave for years. (The file said something about being corruptingly addictive.)

Kneeling at Womanizer's feet the guard's dark blue uniform pants showed a growing damp spot.

"Suck my evil criminal cock!" Kara's lazily written evil dialogue definitely needed work. But the disguised superheroine was new at being bad. Pinching her own nipples in vice grips and pulling straight out it felt incredible.

Kara had used the costume and nanobots to morph her all-natural porno quality Kryptonian tits. Now they looked like pure human huge fake bolt-on titties. The endorphin soaked pleasure of dominating the guard as she played with herself was exquisitely erotic.

The tight electric blue uniform confused her. Kara hadn't realized she'd changed the guard's clothes during the blowjob.

Womanizer's slut taming rod pushed in between the guard's buttocks. The slick skin of the cock pressed up and down the valley of her suddenly much tighter but soft ass. Pushing her femme cock deeper and deeper into that increasing juicy ass. The guard involuntarily ground her ass backwards into Womanizer's powerfully dominant cock. Holding her by the hips, Womanizer firmly used the helpless slut's ass to give her own needy cock a gentle buttjob.

"Open the display case..." Womanizer whispered into the tamed guard's ear. The thought of obeying her sexy mistress made her belly muscles clench.

The glass case contained the most important part of the foreign heritage exhibition, the royal jewels of Canada. The sovereign principality of Canada had been ruled by regents for the last hundred years. Ever since the succession crisis, the royal jewels had been held in trust by the government.

Holding the jewels up to the light, Womanizer saw the hot pulsing magical glow from the jeweled tiara and buttplug set. Grinning wickedly she loved that 1st-time-felony feeling.

"Good work slut." Womanizer said. "Hit the gym in prison. Pump up that skinny ass to a big ole' juicy ghetto booty! When you get out- Maybe I'll let you suck my cock clean after I fuck your ass..."