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Girls' Night Out	By : Riot Storm Category: DC Verse Comics > Superman Views: 25035 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Girl’s Night Out

Chapter 14: Payback

Written and Edited by R.S.

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“Oh…wow,” Captain Marvel’s mouth practically dropped to the ground at the sight before him.

“I really uh like your new costume, Supergirl” he remarked sheepishly. He gave her the once over, admiring her short, black skirt along with the tight top and thigh high white stockings.

“What brings you here?”

“I came to tell you…” Supergirl paused, as she tried to remember what she was going to say.

It had seemed so clear just moments before. There was something she desperately needed to tell Captain Marvel. But what was it?

“Are you okay, Supergirl?” he asked, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder. “You seem a bit out of sorts.”

“I don’t know,” she replied, hesitantly. Kara looked past Marvel and saw Alexandra lying on the concrete. “What happened here?”

“I caught sight of her flying over the city while ago and I knew something must be wrong. It might be even worse than I thought though. She seems to have stolen Superman’s powers. Wait a second- didn’t you say something about knowing where he was being held?”

With a few strands of blonde hair masking her face, Captain Marvel failed to notice as Supergirl’s expression suddenly darkened. “Yeah, I do know where he is,” she admitted as she placed her hand on his barrel chest. “But that can wait, don’t you think?”

“Wh-what are you doing, Kara?” he asked, shocked by her sudden change in demeanor. He watched as she suggestively traced a finger around the gold lightning bolt on the front of his costume.

“Tell me something, Captain,” she said, looking directly into his eyes. “Do you want to fuck me?”

“What?!” He was completely caught off guard by her question.

“I said do you want to fuck me? I know a lot of men that would. Are you one of them?” she purred.

Captain Marvel swallowed hard and was at a complete loss for words. Part of him did strongly want and yearn for her. After all, she was a very desirable young woman and he would be lying if he said he hadn’t thought of it before. The other part though, like a small voice in his ear, was telling him that something wasn’t right- trying to warn him of yet unknown danger.

“Kara, I don’t think we should…”

“Shhh,” she placed a finger on his lips. “It’s all going to be okay. Just let me take care of everything.”

She leaned in and kissed him, softly at first, and then slipped her warm tongue into his mouth and found his. Captain Marvel let himself fall into a long tunnel of desire, placing his hand on Kara’s firm ass. Supergirl spurred him on and pressed her perky breasts against his body. She let out a long moan, further mesmerizing the clueless hero. With the Captain effectively distracted, she abruptly broke away and quickly zipped behind him, holding his arms behind his back.

“Hey, what are you doing?!” he demanded.

“She’s just holding you still for me!” Alexandra had played possum long enough. The female parasite pounced on the front of the immobilized superhero, wrapping her long legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. There was a bright flash of light as he was caught in her deadly embrace.

“Gyahhh!!” Captain Marvel cried out and could feel his awesome power being drained away. He tried to get his arms free but he was already too weak to break Supergirl’s hold.

“Kara…why are you doing this?” he asked.

“Because it is so much fun teaching you ‘big, strong’ men who’s really more powerful,” the parasite answered instead.

Alexandra locked her legs even tighter around his mid section, savoring each moment. Her lithe, shapely body appeared so small draped over Marvel’s massive physique. “That’s right, you dumb piece of shit. Give in and let me have all of your power. Actually you don’t have much of a choice anyway,” she smiled.

“Aarrghh! Kara…you have to stop this,” he pleaded. “You have to…help me…stop her.”

“She’s not going to help you do anything except make it even easier for me to suck you dry,” laughed Alexandra.

“You have to… remember who you are, Kara!” he desperately shouted, sounding even weaker than before. “You’re…Supergirl…h-hero to millions. You…hav…Gahhhh!”

Marvel felt his legs quiver like jelly and his knees began buckling. “Got…to…,” his voice faded, his chin fell to his chest. Never in his life had he felt so cold- so frail and weak.

“Aww, keep your chin up, Captain” Alexandra grinned, lifting his head with her index finger. “Since Supergirl already got to do it, how about I give you that kiss I promised you before.”

She licked her luscious lips hungrily before pressing them to his. Captain Marvel gasped with surprise before ultimately dropping to his knees.

Supergirl released the Captain’s hulking arms, now rendered useless at his sides, and watched with growing trepidation while Alexandra stole every last bit of strength and energy from him with a kiss.

She should be feeling ecstatic, thought Kara. They had just managed to take out one of the most powerful heroes on the planet. Yet for some reason she felt something was amiss. It had something to do with what Captain Marvel had been trying to say to her. Supergirl? Hero? Somehow it sounded familiar, like she had heard it before from another. It troubled and dogged her mind.

When she broke from her reverie, Marvel was sprawled flat on his back. Alexandra had climbed on top of him and was sitting on his chest still draining away. “God this feels so good,” she commented, her eyes closed and her head tilted back.

“Maybe you should stop now, Alexandra” Supergirl said with concern. “I don’t think he has anything left. You might kill him.”

The female parasite looked up with a surprised expression. “So what if I do? He’s just a worthless meat bag anyway. Who cares if I drain him to death? It would serve him right for attacking me.”

Kara looked away, trying to think of something, anything to get her to halt. “You already have all of his power right?”

The other only grinned gleefully in response.

“Well what if you need a recharge? If you kill him now he won’t be around for you to feed on later,” she reasoned.

She could tell Alexandra was mulling it over, mentally weighing her options.

“And you can’t always count on Superman every time,” Kara quickly added.

“I guess you’re right,” agreed the female parasite, finally rising up. “It would be great to have more than one entrée to choose from. Plus he was almost as good as Superman. Way to plan ahead.”

The villainess slung the unconscious Captain Marvel over her shoulder and took off back toward base. Supergirl lingered for a long moment, hovering in the air, before following suit.

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“Hey, are you alright?” Robin gingerly helped Tangle to her feet. “Here let me take these handcuffs off.”

“Yeah,” Tangle answered with a mischievous grin. “I’m feeling much better now.”

As Robin unlocked her restraints, the sexy villainess reached back and began slowly massaging his already hard penis with her finger tips. He stood there shocked for a few moments as she continued to fondle his manhood.

Ever since he had spotted her on that rooftop he had secretly wished for this. Now that it was actually happening he wasn’t quite sure how to react. It wasn’t like he had had that much experience with women in his eighteen years, let alone one that looked like her. He continued standing in place, almost completely dumbfounded.

This was going to be even easier than she could’ve wished for, thought Tangle. Her mind raced excitedly, thinking and planning all the things she could do to him. Since it had gotten her this far already, Tangle decided to keep the ‘innocent’ routine up for a while longer. She knew that there was absolutely no way his teenage hormones would be able to resist. To her this was all a sort of grand game with the Boy Wonder as her pawn.

“You’ve been so kind to me, Robin” she smiled sweetly. “I just wanted to return the favor.”

Robin just stared into her dazzling blue eyes, wanting her more and more each second. He was falling into her web so perfectly, yet didn’t realize it.

“Is…is this okay?” she asked timidly. “Is what I’m doing all right?”

Robin only moaned with contentment in response. His cock was poking out like a tent pole, straining to the max inside his costume. He would’ve given anything to keep the moment going on forever and didn’t see any real harm in it. After all Batman had engaged in far more risqué behavior with some of his criminal rogues like Catwoman and Poison Ivy in the past. So why should he deny himself from having some ‘fun’ with one of his.

Tangle leaned in close and continued her seduction by talking softly, almost whispering, into Robin’s ear.

“Do you like what I’m doing?” she asked knowingly.

“Yes,” he responded blissfully, without even thinking.

“Does it feel good?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Would you like me to keep stroking your hard cock?”

“Yes.”

“Yes what?”

“Yes, please” he obediently replied.

Tangle lightly nibbled on his ear lobe. “That’s a good boy.”

Still keeping one hand steadily stroking the Boy Wonder, Tangle used her other to slowly unzip the front her skin tight costume. Next, she parted the material down the middle before shedding her top completely. Robin was greeted with the most spectacular pair of breasts he had ever laid eyes upon. They glistened and glowed with a hint of perspiration and were just begging to be felt.

With the superhero perfectly distracted, Tangle stealthily maneuvered him so that his back was up against the bars of the cell. She pressed up against him, letting him feel her hot topless body against his. Robin’s eyes were wide open and intently, nay hungrily, fixated downward to her soft, full tits.

“Go ahead and touch them, little birdie,” she coaxed. “I know you want to.”

Robin was about to take her up on the offer when he suddenly heard the distinct ‘snap’ of handcuffs being applied. He looked down in panic to see that she had cuffed both of his hands around one of the cell bars. In his excitement he had become careless and didn’t notice the villainess swipe them right out from under him.

“Oops, guess you didn’t really want to touch them after all,” she said with a mean smirk.

“Let me go right now!” he angrily demanded, trying in vain to free his arms.

Tangle rammed her knee into his gut. “I don’t think you are in any position to be giving me orders, little birdie” she said, crossing her arms. “From here on out you are going to do whatever I say.”

“You fooled me. I can’t believe I fell for your feminine wiles and cheap tricks!”

Tangle playfully tussled Robin’s hair. “And yet you did. Hey, it’s not my fault you were so easy to manipulate. All it took was a nice pair of breasts to defeat you. I seriously thought Batman would’ve trained his birdie sidekick better than that.”

“My name is not birdie!” he screamed in frustration.

The pretty villainess wagged a taunting finger in his face. “Ah ah temper temper,” she grinned. “Now which would you like first- pleasure or pain?”

“What?!”

“Answer the question or else I’ll decide pain is all you’re going to get,” warned Tangle.

Robin had no choice but to go along with whatever strange game she was playing with him now. He thought for a moment before deciding.

“Pleasure,” he mumbled under his breath.

Tangle cupped a hand to ear. “What was that? I didn’t quite hear you- say it again.”

“Pleasure,” he begrudgingly repeated.

“That’s what I thought. Now let’s have some fun and see if you really live up to your nickname, ‘Boy Wonder’.”

Tangle hooked a finger under the waistband of his costume and pulled downward. His cock sprang out, pointing skyward. It pleased the villainess that it had remained hard even after she had sprung her trap.

“Hmm, not bad but you’re definitely no Superman,” she quipped.

Robin felt his face grow hot as he blushed, embarrassed by her little critique. He could hardly believe what had started out so good, had turned so bad and that the shy, sweet woman from before had vanished. Now she was showing her true colors. Yet there was something he found oddly interesting by the recent turn of events. And though he tried his best to deny it, he was secretly growing increasingly aroused at the prospect of being bound, helpless, and at the mercy of such a gorgeous femme fatale.

Tangle closed her hand around his shaft and proceeded to stroke its length once more. He started moaning again in no time while a bit of pre cum oozed out and onto her fingers. The skin to skin contact felt even better than when she had been feeling him through the costume, he thought. Tangle hastened the speed of her stroking and knew that it wouldn’t be much longer. Robin started to spasm like he had lost control over his body. And in a way he had- now she was controlling him.

The golden haired vixen capitalized on the situation and knelt down, sandwiching Robin’s throbbing cock between her silky smooth breasts. He willingly gave in to the awesome sensations as his will power utterly dissolved. Almost instinctively the superhero began thrusting his hips forward, humping himself into her boobs. His cock slid easily up and down, again and again, trapped in the middle.

“Ooohhh,” he loudly moaned.

“Mmmm you like that don’t you?” she smiled seductively. It sounded more like a statement than an actual question. “Are you going to cum for me? Are you going to blow your load all over the place, little birdie?”

Robin grasped the metal bar behind him to keep steady, and he could feel the imminent climax building to a crescendo at the base of his cock. He shut his eyes tightly, preparing to unload at any second.

But just before he was able to, Tangle abruptly stopped what she was doing and rose to her feet, effectively denying his primal urge. She quickly slipped back into her costume then rudely slapped the Boy Wonder across the face. His head snapped to the side, a red whelp forming on his cheek soon after.

“Now its time for pain,” she stated dryly.

Tangle bemusedly watched her utterly befuddled prey. The Boy Wonder’s facial expression was absolutely priceless.

“But…but…aren’t you going to. I mean I was just about to…” he stammered, in a confused protest.

“Aw, begging for it already are we? No, I think you’ve had quite enough pleasure for today.”

“That’s not fair!”

“I know,” laughed the villainess. “That’s why I did it. Oh, and just so you know, you were the easiest of my conquests yet. You, as well as every other sorry superhero out there, need to learn that we women are your undisputed superiors. We are better than you in every way imaginable and you should be honored to be our willing slaves.”

Without another word, Tangle backed up a couple of steps to Robin’s right side and fired off several lightning fast kicks to his stomach and ribs. He crumbled under the vicious blows and fell forward as far as his shackled arms would allow.

Tangle kissed him on the cheek before happily skipping out of the cell. She slid the door shut behind her and locked it. Now all that remained was determining where exactly this place was.
She made her way down the short hall and through another locked door. There was a sudden rush of moist, damp air as she opened it.

“I don’t believe it,” she uttered in awe.

A gigantic cavern, filled with countless oddities and wonders, met her eyes. Judging from the coolness and the sound of water dripping in the distance, she determined it must be somewhere underground. A huge, twenty foot tall penny standing on its side and a T-Rex statue towered over Tangle while she thoughtfully made her away around. Then she spotted two things that trumped all the others- a super high tech computer with multiple screens and a row of sleek cars and motorcycles lined up neatly in their parking spaces. They weren’t just any old cars though; they were different versions of Batmobiles.

“Oh my god, this is the Batcave,” she realized.

It was almost too much to absorb at once and seemed like a dream. The Batcave was, next to Superman’s Fortress of Solitude, the holy grail of superhero headquarters. And here she was, standing right in the very heart of it. There were about a few thousand super villains who would’ve given anything to trade places with her.

Tangle spotted her gear on a stainless steel table near the large computer and ran over to reclaim it. No sooner had she gathered her lasso and snapped on her utility belt when she heard footsteps approaching. Tangle quickly dove out of sight behind a large piece of machinery. From her hiding place she saw a young, dark haired man wearing a blue and black costume and a domino mask approach the console.

Nightwing noticed the missing items on the table at once and whirled around only to see Tangle descending from high in the air. On the way down, she caught him with a jump kick to the chest, knocking him on his back. Before he knew what had happened and long before he was able to get up, Nightwing found himself underneath the alluring woman. Tangle straddled him, using her knees to pin his arms to the ground, and took a seat on his midsection.

“Hi there, handsome,” she grinned cleverly. “Y’know if you wanted to play rough all you had to do was ask.”

“How did you manage to escape?” he asked, looking up at her.

“It wasn’t really that hard with the Boy Blunder keeping watch.”

Nightwing raised his head a little. “What did you do to Robin?”

“Don’t worry, he’ll be fine. I simply instructed him on how to properly show a woman a good time.” She leaned down so that her face was inches from his. “I’ll bet you know how to show a girl a good time though, Nightwing.”

A hint of a grin formed at the edge of his lips. “As tempting as that offer is, miss, I’m going to have to pass.”

“Suit yourself,” Tangle shrugged. “As much as I’d like to continue this, I’m afraid I have to be on my way.”

She stood up and walked over to one of the motorcycles parked nearby. “Aren’t you going to try and stop me?” she questioned, after noticing that Nightwing was still sitting in place.

“No…I can tell when I’ve been outmatched.”

“Huh. Well at least one of you spandex wearing boys knows his place,” she said matter of factly.

Tangle pushed a button on the motorcycle dashboard that remotely lowered a hidden exit gate at the end of the long runway. She started the ignition before turning and blowing a kiss to Nightwing. “Until next time.”

He heard the squealing of tires on the concrete and watched her speed off into the distance before running to check on Robin.

Nightwing freed his friend from the handcuffs and helped him over to the bed inside the cell.

“She got away?” Robin asked, still in considerable pain.

“Something like that,” answered Nightwing. “Let’s just say that I’ll be seeing her sooner than she bargained for.”

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