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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 16: Made to Suffer- Pt. 1

Written and Edited by R.S.

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A partial building’s worth of metal beams and girders crashed down on top of Superman as he slammed face first into the ground. His protective helmet laid strewn about in tiny pieces but most of his armor was still intact, albeit not exactly in prime condition. The impact from the collision had completely busted the sun lamps inside the suit. Dr. Hamilton had done the best he could with the limited time allotted, but in the end the modified space suit simply wasn’t meant to endure such devastating collisions.

He still could not believe that Kara had turned on him again. What had Lasso Girl and her gang done to her? After working for months with J’onn doing intense mental healing and therapy, she should’ve been fine. This had to be more than simple mind control alone.

As he flexed his massive muscles, slowly pressing the tons of debris off himself, two shiny black high heeled boots landed beside him. Supergirl contemptuously glared down at him, the usual kindness in her eyes replaced by cruelty and malice.

“I think it’s finally time I got out from behind your overbearing shadow, “Superman”.”

She pointed firmly to the red “S” emblazoned over her perky chest.

“This was always your symbol, Kal, not mine.

She purposefully grabbed the front of her costume and tore it away, revealing a jet black variation of her uniform underneath with a few key differences. The entire ensemble was skimpier and revealed much more of Kara’s shapely, toned body than before. The black halter top stretched tightly over her chest, barely covering her perky breasts, while a bold silver “S” shield was in place of the usual red. Her skirt was also several inches shorter than before, coming to a stop near the very top of her silky smooth thighs. The Girl of Steel’s eyes lit up as she incinerated the shredded remains of her old outfit, reducing it to ashes and spreading it to the wind.

“There. That feels much better. That dingy red and blue uniform was just a sad variation of yours. It was your colors and emblem and one I wore only because of how I once naively looked up to you. But this…This is the real me. It represents how I really felt all along deep down. So no more holier than thou speeches, Superman. No more telling me what to do and how to live my life. It all ends today.”

The Man of Steel gritted his teeth in anger. He had seen that costume before when Lasso Girl and her gang had poisoned the girl’s mind previously. He was determined not to let it happen again. With a loud grunt he flexed his powerful muscles, causing the debris covering him to slowly rise and fall away with a loud “clang” as he made it to his feet.

“I know you don’t know what you’re doing right now, Kara, but I’m going to have to stop you again before you hurt anyone else.”

A sly grin flashed across Supergirl’s deceptively angelic face.

“Oh, Kal, when will you ever learn that you are inferior to me? I’m going to show the world which one of us is truly deserves to wear the “S”.

Kara’s eyes burned fiery crimson once again as she focused her heat vision on her former mentor’s chest plate. Superman could feel the rapid temperature increase from his neck to his waist even through the thick metal. Before long the armor began glowing white hot though it was quickly quelled as Supergirl doused it in a deluge of freeze breath, leaving it covered in thick ice.

The blistering attack left the Man of Steel flash frozen, his protective attire hardening into a straight jacket, keeping him in place.

“There we go,” she said with a broad grin. “That should’ve weakened the integrity of your pathetic tin suit enough for me to do this!”

Supergirl easily hefted one of the nearby steel beams, winding it up like a baseball bat before driving it into Superman’s side with the force of a wrecking ball. Ice and metal alike splintered and then shattered as pieces of brittle, frozen armor flew in all directions, finally demolishing what was left of the suit. Stunned from the force of the blow, Superman flew backward now clad only in his usual blue and red uniform.

She caught up to him in midair and pounded a flurry of super speed punches into his chest and face. He had never seen her attack with such ferocity before but it mattered little. Still amped up to above normal power levels he easily caught her fist, clamping down on it while he drew back his own.

Kara’s deep blue eyes suddenly went wide as if a veil of fog had been lifted. A glimpse of her former self flashed across her face.

“Wait. Please…please don’t hurt me, Kal,” she pleaded. “They…they already hurt me so much already. Please just let me go and we can escape together.”

Superman lowered his arm just a bit as her eyes implored him to relent. He already felt bad enough about what had to be done- this wasn’t making it any easier.

“That’s it, Kal” she reassured. “Just let go of me and then we can leave-just the two of us. Things will go back to how they always were before all of this started. J’onn can help me get better again, I’m sure of it.”

The determination in Superman’s eyes sparked back to life. His resolve returned. He raised his fist once again.

“You almost had me, Kara. But the real Supergirl, the one I’ve trained and then watched grow into a capable and confident young woman, would’ve never considered leaving all her friends behind just to save her self.”

“Yeah?” she sneered. “Well I have new friends now!”

The air was forced out of his lungs as Kara pulled him toward her and rammed her knee into his stomach like a battering ram. He released his hold and doubled over in pain only to catch the tip of her boot crashing under his chin.

“This is so much fun!” laughed Kara. “Just admit it, Kal. You can’t bring yourself to hurt me, can you? You could’ve beaten me several times already and yet you haven’t. Don’t tell me your feelings for little old me have clouded your judgment so much that you’d risk putting your loved ones in more danger.”

The Man of Steel quickly regrouped and clenched his fists. She was right. He would have to stop holding back and go for a swift knockout blow. He absolutely had to get Lois and the others out of here at any cost.

“I’m sorry it had to come to this, Kara,” he uttered solemnly. “I know you’ll forgive me when you’re back to your old self.”

With knees bent, he prepared to launch himself at her but was caught off guard as a radiant loop of red sun energy snaked its way over his head and tightened around his body.

“Aarghh!”

His sculpted arms were trapped at his sides as the intense heat from the lasso felt as if it would burn through his skin.

With the wavelength of radiation negating his powers, it would be nearly impossible to break free. And the more he tried the tighter it seemed to become.

The confident clicking of high heeled boots became closer as a smiling silver clad villainess came into his view, holding the other end of the energy forged rope.

“It wouldn’t make much sense to keep going by the name “Lasso Girl” if I didn’t still use one once in a while now would it, Superman?” she asked with a clever grin. “This battle is as good as over. You never stood a chance against our combined might.”

Superman could feel his powers slowly leaving him. Even with his increased strength the radiation from the makeshift lasso would slowly but surely strip him of his abilities and leave him helpless.

“No…I won’t be defeated this time,” he growled defiantly.

“Oh yes you will, supershit!”

With her prey already subdued and anchored in place, Alexandra leapt onto his hulking back taking up her usual position.

“Gyaahhh!!”

The seductive power stealing villainess laughed amusedly as she cinched her long legs around his waist. Sucking superheroes dry always turned her on but draining Superman aroused her even more than usual.

“That’s right, supershit. Scream! Scream in agony!” she shouted joyously.

Superman’s head began to dip as he felt the very life essence being forcefully ripped from his once powerful body. The tandem attack of the red sun radiation and Alexandra’s natural abilities was proving to be too much. He was losing his powers too quickly to recover. He could feel his legs start to weaken and his knees begin to buckle.

The female parasite shut her eyes and threw her head back in pure ecstasy. A loud moan of pleasure escaped her slightly parted full lips.

“Ooohhh…god this feels soooo good! You weren’t kidding about your power levels being amped up. This is the best I’ve ever had by far.”

The Man of Steel’s eyes fell on Supergirl, hoping against hope that she would somehow snap out of her trance and come to his aid. But her once wide and innocent blue eyes now stared coldly back with a look of both disgust and utter delight. And though he couldn’t quite explain it or even be fully sure he was still in his right mind, her expression awoke something deep down inside him- and left him helplessly aroused.

The natural biological reaction it caused was not lost on his tormenters.

“Look, Alexandra,” Lasso Girl proclaimed, pointing at the growing bulge in his red tights. “Seems like he’s enjoying this more than he’s letting on.”

Alexandra dismounted her prey and circled around, keeping one hand on him, making sure she did not break contact for even a second.

“Hah, I knew you enjoyed being defeated by us, supershit” she commented with a knowing smile. “Oh, and you didn’t think you were going to get off that easily, did you? No, we’re going to have some fun with you first so don’t pass out on me yet. Ladies, go ahead and bring her out. I want her to see this.”

Superman groggily followed her gaze as Tangle and Lace wheeled Lois out on an office chair from the inside of a large metal shipping container. The brunette reporter immediately began wildly pulling at her restraints at the sight of her bound husband.

“Stop it! Let him go you’re killing him!” she pleaded.

The fire of determination as well as the deep seeded hatred for his captors awoke once again, though it was far too late. Superman struggled uselessly in his crimson prison unable to come even close to breaking free.

Alexandra gently ran her fingers through his thick black hair, coiling his spit curl around her index finger.

“Come on, Supes, let’s show your wife a little bit of what we shared last time. Show her how much I turn you on. Later, maybe we can even let her watch as you beg me to fuck you again…and again.”

“L-leave her…out of this.”

“Ah but where would the fun be in that?”

She leaned in and pressed her soft, sultry lips against his, savoring the moment, as she casually drank in his powers like fine wine.

“Mmm…”

She let out a slight moan as she slipped her warm tongue into his mouth and found his, amused by the fact that he was not entirely trying to resist. His increased power levels only made the whole experience better, causing her entire body to shudder with satisfaction as Alexandra allowed the exquisite flavor to dance over her taste buds.

After what seemed an eternity she pulled back.

“Go ahead and do your thing, Celeste. I can’t wait to see how much fun this is going to be.”

Alexandra stepped aside as the pretty sorceress rudely slapped the Man of Steel across the face leaving a small red whelp.

“So pitiful, Clark” she said with disdain. “But you already knew that.”

Celeste slipped her hand beneath the waistband of his costume and pulled his cock free. She gingerly held the tip between her thumb and index finger while she placed her crystal pendant against the underside of his shaft. A horribly familiar warming sensation flowed over his loins and then to his entire body as she carefully massaged the pendant up and down his sensitive flesh.

“You know what happens next, slave” she said scooting around behind him. “You can’t cum until we allow it- or should I say if we allow it.”

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End of Chapter 16

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