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Power Girl's Boy Toy	By : Ksennin Category: DC Verse Comics > Superman Views: 30942 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Perhaps Hiro was just obeying his crush, or maybe he’d finally gained the confidence to fuck her. But he was resolute and unhurried, picking up both of Karen’s thickly muscled legs and pushing them high into the air. The motion compressed Karen’s asshole around the toy, making her pleasure even more intense. Her eyes rolled back in her head even before Hiro had poised himself at her open cunt, her pink labia moist and ready, the culmination of all the pleasure he’d given her.
He wasted no more time. Hiro threw himself forward with all his strength.
Both Hiro and Karen gasped.
Karen was lost within her own pleasure. With familiarity, the vibration had ebbed to a nice, even stimulation throughout her body. With even the comparatively meager addition of Hiro’s human skills and power, she was once more filled to the brink. She was torn between twin pleasures: the subtle vibration that the action figure had become and penetration in her cunt so new and sudden on her inflamed sensitivity that she would’ve believed that Kendra had shoved the handle of her mace up there once more.
For his part, Hiro had neglected to consider that the vibrations running the length of Karen’s body would also be in her vagina. Through the thin membrane separating Karen’s vagina from her rectum, he felt tiny shuddering fingers touch the underside of his cock. He froze as the heat and wet and tightness of Karen’s cunt, together with the trembling massage of the action figure, all stimulated him to near-orgasm.
Then he returned to himself, refusing to come so soon when he’d just penetrated Power Girl. Quickly, he swiped the sweat from his eye. In moments, he’d become drenched. Hiro would’ve liked to think it was the vibration, but it was Power Girl. He knew it was her. Her cunt, her pleasure felt even better than her hand or breasts had—better than anything had. He held himself inside her, aware of every iota of his manhood pulsing and throbbing within her sublime body.
Karen opened her eyes. She gripped herself under her knees, holding her legs in the downright obscene pose that Hiro had contorted them into. And she began thrusting up into his penetration, her thatch of pubic hair softly slapping against his belly. Hiro actually cooed as she jerked him off with her cunt; she loved the excitement showing in his eyes, the total lack of ego. He was enjoying himself, enjoying her, and he wasn’t afraid to show it. He moved in counterpoint to her soft swaying, pushing back against the firm hand of the vibration.
Slowly, steadily, he slipped in and out of her, resisting the temptation to pound at her for the few seconds it would take to bring himself off. He knew how good that would feel. Every muscle in him ached to do it. But this would feel so much better. For both of them.
He wished he could tell her how beautiful she was, how wonderful she felt, how much he loved her and everything about her, but for once, he was speechless. He just moaned gently, putting all his love and admiration into that simple sound.
Karen ran her hand through his damp hair, one last time. “Don’t go falling in love with me, kid. Just come. Come inside me. I know you need to.”
Hearing her marvelously silky voice trickle into his ear, Hiro couldn’t resist giving a hard thrust that earned him a sigh from Karen. “Fuck…”
Hiro restrained himself after that. He knew he didn’t have long. He experimented with the angle of his thrusts, the power of his strokes.
“Fuck!” Karen cried again, encouraging the lad. She knew that hearing her talk like that would draw him in, drive him harder.
With all the strength he could muster, Hiro threw himself on her, mounting her upturned ass so he was driving himself straight down into her. Her cunt churned under him, she held him in a velvet vice that pulled and dragged and kissed at his cock.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Every time he drove into her, her lusty voice rewarding every thrust.
Hiro felt the vibration hard against his body, an answering resonance in his balls. As sure as a program would run its course or a machine fulfill its function, he was done. In the few seconds he had left, he gave his body free rein and fucked as hard and fast as he could into the goddamn Power Girl.
When he came, it was so hard that the ejaculation seemed to suck at his innards, pull his eyelids shut. He was left blind and deaf to all but the afterimage of Karen, the echo of her moaning pleasure. All he knew was the eruption in his groin.
Hiro was aware of pitching out gob after gob, his prick left hard but empty with Karen’s sex hunched up to meet it. He felt the walls of her pussy collapse in on him, trapping his cock next to the mindless, relentless vibration. He happily surrendered to it.
Karen’s body was not her own. It had temporarily pledged allegiance to a new master, another identity neither Karen Starr nor Power Girl, a wanton slut whose only care was pleasure. Every single motion under the new management gave Karen fresh delight. What had been set off by Hiro’s cock was continued by the toy working fiercely inside her; what was started by the jittery fingers working her ass was finished by the warm, decadent liquid splashing inside her like the tide come in.
Karen’s body arced up into the air, as if trying to follow the screams she loosed in wild abandon—she floated up on a cloud of carnal delight, bearing Hiro atop her, collapsed upon her straining body like a weary rider on a bronco bull. For over five minutes, Karen came, the orgasm trickling off her labia by the end, buoyed by the vibration that had become peaceful, soothing.
When had it went away—slipping through her costume and then through the now-stained desk… Karen sighed in a certain dismay. Even that was comfortable and well-satisfied.
“Hey,” Hiro muttered blearily, virtually dripping off of Karen’s body. “It phased. I got it to work! It phased!”
“Shut the fuck up,” Karen said weakly, and Hiro wisely put his productivity on hold to lie atop Karen, his arms around her, her arms around him, both of them floating gently in the air was if they were on the surface of a vast and peaceful pool.
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That Monday, Starrware announced its newest corporate venture: a line of sex toys designed for metahumans. As shocking as stock traders found this, they were even more surprised that the new division would be run by the notoriously reclusive Hiro Okamura. The analysts were still more surprised that Power Girl had volunteered her services as spokeswoman for the products.
In response, Power Girl offered the following official statement:
“Even superheroes need to get some now and then.”
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