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Girls' Night Out --(Part 2)	By : Riot Storm Category: DC Verse Comics > Superman Views: 29222 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Girls’ Night Out- Part 2

Chapter 11: Power Hungry

Written and Edited by R.S.

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“I don’t understand,” said Captain Marvel looking about the cavernous control room. “I got a message from Superman telling me to meet him here.”

Kara slowly started toward him with a look of concern written plainly on her angelic face. Her hands were clasped meekly against the front of her skirt and she took extra time to speak as if carefully choosing her words.

“Sorry for the deception,” she began slowly. “But I needed to speak with you.”

He reflexively took a half step back.

“About what?” he asked. “And I still don’t understand the need for the charade. If you really needed to talk to me you could’ve just…”

“Come on, Marvel, you know things haven’t been the same between us since…” she paused glancing sullenly toward the floor. “…well since what happened last time. You’ve been avoiding me lately. I can tell and I don’t blame you for it one bit. Look, even now you feel uneasy around me. But there is something that I need to discuss with you. So would you please stay…for me?”

As Marvel stared into her large, deep blue eyes his heart softened a bit. She was right. He had been avoiding her the last several months- whether he wanted to admit it or not. Ever since Kara had made her return to superhero duty he had made a conscious decision not to be a part of any Justice League missions he knew she would be active in. Even though he had accepted her numerous apologies and gestures of reconciliation there was still an unmistakable and uneasy tension between them. Maybe now it was time to bury the hatchet once and for all.

“Well sure I’ll stay,” he said with a warm grin. “You can talk to me about anything, Kara. I mean we’re friends, aren’t we?”

Supergirl flashed him one of her brilliant smiles and looked more than a little relieved. She gently clasped one of his large hands between both of hers.

“Thank you, Cap. That means a lot to me.”

“Sure. So what’s this you need to discuss? It sounds really important.”

She nodded.

“Oh, it is.”

Supergirl looked upward to meet his gaze. Captain Marvel’s physique was very similar to Superman’s and he easily towered over the much smaller girl. His impressively muscled frame clearly showed beneath his crimson uniform. Kara took in a deep breath before speaking.

“By now I’m sure that you’ve heard about Lasso Girl and her gang breaking out of prison. Well they’ve come back stronger than ever and now some of our friends have gone missing.”

The Captain tilted his head to one side.

“What do you mean “missing”?”

“Green Lantern and Robin for instance. They went to investigate them and never returned. I think that they’ve been captured- or worse.”

Captain Marvel crossed his powerfully built arms across his chest, looking deep in thought.
“I see. That is very disparaging news indeed. So I take it we’re going to wait for Superman and the rest of the League and then go after them to rescue our friends, right?”

“Not exactly,” answered Supergirl.

“Why not?”

“Well I was thinking that you and I could team up and rescue them ourselves.”

“But, Kara, you know how dangerous those women are. I think it would be much better if we stay here and wait for—”

Supergirl gingerly touched her finger to his lips.

“Shhh…that’s enough talking,” she said quietly.

The Girl of Steel’s demeanor suddenly shifted as she began running her hands slowly up and down her curvaceous body. Her hands glided over her smooth, bare midriff then moved upward to fondle her breasts.

“Uh…w-what are you doing?” Marvel asked, completely dumbfounded.

“Oh, Captain, I feel a noticeable divide between us that wasn’t there before. I want…no I hope that you can truly forgive me for what happened last time.”

“I-I thought we just went over that. Besides- I know you weren’t in your right mind.”

He was taken aback as Supergirl suddenly threw her arms around his neck.

“So you forgive me then?” she asked batting her eyelashes and smiling innocently.

“O-of course I forgive you,” he said trying his best to reassure her.

Supergirl pressed her taught body against his, embracing him tightly. Not knowing what else to do he did the same. He could feel her pert breasts against his chest as well as her soft breath on his neck. After a few awkward moments Kara began making short, mouse like noises. It took him a moment to realize that she was snickering and giggling under her breath and could barely contain herself.

“What’s so funny, Kara?”

“Oh, Marvel, do you ever get tired of it?” she whispered into his ear.

“Get tired of what?” he asked totally confused.

She quickly pulled away and stared coldly into his eyes.

“Of being so damned naïve!”

Captain Marvel was caught completely unaware as Kara’s knee shot up between his thighs and slammed into his unprotected balls. He howled in agony, sinking to his knees as a numbing jolt of intense pain shot through his entire body. Supergirl let out a cruel little chuckle while she leisurely lined him up in her sights. She wound her leg back and then punted his head like a football, sending him crashing into a sheer crystal wall clear across the room.

Captain Marvel groggily shook off the cobwebs and staggered to his feet, leaning on the wall for support. Before he could completely get his bearings, Kara came rushing toward him.

He tried to grab and subdue her but she slipped past his reach and sent her fist plowing into his gut. Then she twisted in the air, sending his head snapping back, as her boot crashed into his temple. This wasn’t going to do it. As much as he cringed at the very thought of it, he would have to quit holding back.

He should’ve noticed her shift in personality earlier- her odd behavior and strange actions should’ve tipped him off immediately. The only answer had to be what he had feared the most- she was under their control once more.

Captain Marvel ducked a high arcing kick and finally managed to grab Supergirl by the shoulders as she flailed about in the air. The slim girl’s struggles were easily held in check by her much bigger and stronger opponent.

“Kara, listen to me!” he implored. “They’ve gotten to you again. You have to fight their mind control with everything you’ve got!”

“No, the only thing I have to fight…is you!”

Her eyes glowed crimson as a blast of heat vision erupted outward, striking him at point blank range and sending him reeling. Never before had he seen her fight with such ruthless ferocity.

As he fell back, she grabbed two handfuls of his thick, dark hair and wrenched his head downward. Marvel quickly brought up his forearms to block her knee an instant before it would’ve connected with his face. He swiftly reached around behind and yanked her up by the cape, continuing to hold her aloft. He would have to take her out fast to avoid either of them suffering serious injury.

Begrudgingly he recited the phrase that transformed and granted him the power of the gods.

“Shazam!”

An otherworldly crackling sound followed by a blinding flash of yellow light filled the room as the magic lightning bolt descended from the heavens. It struck Kara in the chest and threw her to the floor with the force of the gods themselves. Though the lightning possessed the ability to transform him it could also be used as an offensive weapon in a pinch.

Marvel let out a slight sigh of relief. The attack had succeeded in stunning, but not seriously injuring, her as he had hoped. He had used the very same tactic more than once to gain the upper hand against a possessed Man of Steel. Even still, it was not enough to permanently take down a being as powerful as a Kryptonian. Like Superman, she would recover quickly if he didn’t take action at once.

Kara was sprawled on her back and in obvious pain as he knelt over her. A noticeable scorch mark was burned onto the red “S” on Supergirl’s costume, and there was still smoke wafting off her body as he went in to finish the job. Marvel reluctantly drew his fist back.

“No… please don’t hurt me anymore!” Supergirl pleaded. “Oh…ugh… it hurts so badly. How could you do this to me?”

Marvel hesitated. Her tear streaked eyes pleaded for mercy and tugged at his heartstrings. He suddenly lost the will to strike the final blow. As he debated what to do next, two feminine hands latched on to his forearm and a horribly familiar feeling of weakness swept over him.

“Aarrrghh!” he screamed.

Alexandra let out an orgasmic moan as she tightened her grip and a vibrant purple hued aura engulfed them both.

“Ooooohhh yeah, that’s the stuff! I remember draining you before. You’re nearly as powerful and satisfying as Superman!”

It was true. Though she had siphoned the powers from dozens of meta humans in the past, very few possessed the sheer quantity and volume of power anywhere near the Man of Steel’s level.

Captain Marvel could feel himself growing ever weaker by the second. The female parasite’s very touch was depleting his powers, transferring them to herself. As dangerous a situation as it was he was still taken aback by the awesome sight of her nearly naked body. But his senses returned quickly to task at hand.

“No not this time, Alexandra!” he shouted.

Thinking quickly Marvel flung his arm back, throwing Alexandra into the metal computer console. She flew head on into the screen, cracking it in several pieces in the process, before spilling onto the floor.

As he turned back around, Supergirl’s knee shot up, catching him spot on beneath the chin. His teeth painfully clicked together and his head rocked back. Though Alexandra had managed to steal only a bit of his power it was enough to make the blow hurt substantially more than it normally would have. He fought through the pain and seized Kara’s ankle as she tried to squirm away.

“Ah, ah, hands off!”

The Captain was stunned a second time as the Girl of Steel whipped her other leg across his face, sending her red boot smashing painfully into his jaw. Kara took advantage of the momentarily dazed superhero and leapt to her feet.

“Fortress Defenses; protocol Alpha One- neutralize the intruder, Captain Marvel, at once!” she commanded.

The Fortress of Solitude’s internal defenses came alive. The control panel on the main console lit up as four metallic tentacles shot out from panels in the ceiling and floor and coiled tightly around each of Captain Marvel’s limbs. Like boa constrictors, the more he struggled the tighter they seemed to squeeze.

“Gyahhh!!” he yelled out as a powerful current of electricity snaked its way down the restraints, shocking his entire body.

Supergirl watched the electricity play over his straining physique with utter amusement.
The glow from the blue energy twinkled in her eyes as she felt an unmistakable sensation building between her legs. She reached down beneath her blue skirt until her fingers pressed into the wet material of her red thong. Kara let out a slight moan as she allowed her fingers to gently massage the ever increasing wetness. The mere sight of a helpless and bound superhero of such power had tapped into a primal emotion inside of her- though she would’ve preferred it had been Kal-El instead.

Reluctantly she pulled her fingers away, admiring the moist traces of love juice on them, as the doors to the control room slid apart.

Captain Marvel looked over with growing trepidation as a woman covered from throat to soles in what appeared to be liquid silver entered the room. She wore a devious smirk on her pretty face and was applauding loudly.

“Excellent work, Kara.”

The villainess smiled inwardly with delight. Even she hadn’t thought to use the Fortress’s own security features to assist in subduing Captain Marvel. The fact that her newly turned protégé had had the forethought to do so left her absolutely beaming with pride.

“Lasso Girl!” Marvel shouted angrily. “You’ll never get away with this. I’m going to make sure that you never harm Kara or anyone else ever again!”

The auburn haired beauty placed a hand over her mouth let out an unimpressed yawn.

“Huh? Did you say something, Captain? All of you super-duds are starting to sound the same to me. Kara, dear, why don’t you put an end to his senseless prattling?”

“With pleasure, mistress.”

Supergirl was all grins as she strolled toward the strung up superhero. She casually flipped her long blonde hair over her shoulder then forcefully burrowed her small but powerful fist into his abdomen forcing the air from his lungs.

“Those restraints are made of a super strong metal called promethium- the most durable and strongest metal on Earth,” explained Kara. “Needless to say, it’s useless to resist so I’d go ahead and give up if I were you.”

“…Never,” Marvel growled, trying to catch his breath.

Lasso Girl hooked her arm around Supergirl’s waist, giving her a warm embrace. Captain Marvel’s eyes widened with anticipation. Now was his chance to mount one last counter attack. With the both of them so close together he could hit them with a single bolt of lightning. That would be enough to take both of them out long enough so he could break free- hopefully.

He readied himself mentally and physically for the task. Lasso Girl and Supergirl were still busily chatting to each other completely unaware of what was to come. He wet his lips then shouted the magic word.

“Shazam!”

The heavens opened as the deafening sound of thunder and a blindingly bright bolt of enchanted lightning struck right on target. The two women were flung in opposite directions across the room. Their bodies were still crackling with energy as they met the floor with a hard ‘smack’. Most importantly, both of them were almost completely motionless

Now was his only chance. It was now or never. Using his last reserves of strength and calling upon the power of Zeus, Earth’s mightiest mortal began pulling his arms downward with all he could muster. Through clenched teeth Captain Marvel concentrated all his efforts on blocking out the pain and focused on getting free. With willpower that rivaled Superman’s he simply didn’t know when to quit.

The promethium forged tentacles began straining before his otherworldly strength. He could hear the unbelievable sound of metal, which was meant to be unbreakable, start to groan and strain and then finally start to give way before his Herculean effort. He upped his exertion even more as he noticed that Supergirl and Lasso Girl were beginning to stir. But that didn’t matter. A few more moments and he would be free.

Marvel could feel his restraints begin to loosen bit by bit and shut his eyes to focus everything he had into his massive and muscular arms. Just then he thought he felt something graze his lower back from behind but he ignored it. Any lapse in concentration now could be disastrous, he realized. But when he felt it again, it was unmistakable- and it was already too late.

Captain Marvel glanced down in horror as he saw slender, feminine arms wrap around his waist from behind. Just as he was about to break free two familiar and cunning hands slyly slipped underneath his waistband and into his pants. He gasped as warm and silky fingers closed around his cock and began slowly stroking him.

A vivid violet light engulfed him as he felt his great strength and powers being drained away. His struggles became gradually weaker and less urgent as he succumbed to her skillful hands. He was slowly losing himself to the overwhelming current of weakness flooding over his entire body.

“Ughhh…” he moaned loudly, caught somewhere between ecstasy and agony.

His head sank to his chest. He no longer retained the strength to free himself from his restraints.

“Heh, just like Superman; once I get my hands wrapped around your cock you’re helpless. I guess this really is a superhero’s greatest weakness!” laughed Alexandra.

“Nice work, my dear. I didn’t think this one would cause quite this much trouble.”

Through increasingly hazy vision, he vaguely noticed as Lasso Girl and Kara were once again on their feet and were simply looking on as their comrade went to work on him.

Alexandra winked back at her friends then swung around to the front of him. She freed his large cock from the confines of his costume for everyone to see, then began urgently pumping him with both hands. Each pump, each stroke only served to further weaken the once powerful champion of the gods.

She leaned in and darted her tongue over the tip, teasing him and succeeding in driving him crazy. He let out another long moan as the female parasite’s warm tongue flittered about over his cock, collecting the drops of precum that had begun oozing from the head.

“That’s it, you pitiful sack of shit, shoot your hot sticky load into my mouth,” cooed Alexandra as she wrapped her sensual lips around his manhood.

“Mmm…mmm…yeah that’s it, Cap. You’re weak and you know it. Go ahead and show all of us just how weak you are.”

“No…” he whispered feebly.

Alexandra grinned to herself. There was nothing sweeter to her ears than the half hearted protests of a helpless and weakened superhero. In fact to her, it just made things even more fun.

As Marvel began losing consciousness Supergirl moved to his right side, grabbing a handful of his hair, and roughly forced her tongue into his mouth. He was already too weak to resist her. As her moist tongue probed his, she watched with glee as the life and vitality faded from his glazed eyes.

“Just like dear old Kal,” she said with a smirk. “Make him horny and he can’t even remember how to fight back.”

“Mmmhmm…” Alexandra happily agreed, though her mouth was still wrapped around the Captain’s rock hard cock.

She increased the pace of her blowjob, sucking frantically and urgently while her right hand cupped and teased his rapidly tightening balls. Marvel was lost in pleasure and couldn’t- no didn’t want to fight it anymore. He let out one last deep moan as he felt the pressure at the base of his cock explode upward.

The female parasite smiled broadly as she tasted the warm saltiness of his cum as it filled her mouth and squirted to the back of her throat. She eagerly lapped it up though, taking the rest of his immense powers along with it, until he was completely spent. Almost disappointed that it was over, Alexandra happily stood up and wiped away a few drops of semen from the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand.

“Well that takes care of that,” she announced with glee. “Man, that was some recharge.”

Supergirl nodded in agreement.

“Fortress Defenses- go into standby mode,” she commanded.

The metal tentacles immediately uncoiled themselves and retracted back inside their panels.
Completely drained, and without anything holding him upright any longer, the limp body of Captain Marvel did a face plant to the floor. Fading in and out of consciousness, he could barely make out Kara slowly raised her shiny red boot over his head then brutally stomped down rendering him mercifully unconscious.

“Another one bites the dust,” quipped Supergirl as she exchanged jubilant high-fives with Lasso Girl and Alexandra.

“Yes, another one down and one more closer to our ultimate goal, ladies” declared Lasso Girl. “Now it’s only a matter to time before we close in on everyone’s favorite Big Blue Boyscout. Celeste has already slipped the noose around his neck, but all of us are going to hang him with it!”

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End of Chapter 11

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