Wayne Tower was almost deserted. Stephanie Brown, Batgirl, was the only one still inside. Oracle had returned home while the computers finished their analysis of the meteorite fragments. Batgirl was training. It was a hot day so Steph didn't bother with her costume, instead she trained in her skin-tight purple gym-suit that really only covered her torso. As a result her arms and legs were free to the open air. She knew she was alone which is why it was such a surprise when she felt a hand land on her shoulder.

"Damian?" she asked not daring to turn and look. After they'd hooked up, he tended to drop by fairly often. "Not quite..." Superman's cold voice replied. She gulped. Spinning around she saw it was Superman and breathed out a sigh of relief. "Oh it's you, here for the meteorite read-outs? They're not finished yet I'm afraid. I can make you a cup of coffee if you want?" she was babbling: it wasn't every day Superman decided to drop by. Yet it was more than that: seeing him up close, her heart was beating faster, her hormones going crazy. She hadn't felt this way since Tim.

"It's fine. I can wait." Superman answered calmly with a smile. Then, unexpectedly, his arms curled around her waist and pulled her to him. "Perhaps you'd like me to help you train?" His hand brushed against her bare leg. "Yes please," she responded eagerly. Superman smirked, then, dropping the subtlety, he pressed her against the wall and shoved his lips into hers. Steph didn't object, parting her lips to let his tongue enter.

His rough tongue scraped across the roof of her mouth and down to meet hers. His hands gripped her hips tightly, not letting her move. Her legs lifted off the floor and wrapped around him. The two were pressed tightly against each-other, and Steph could feel every detail of his body pressed hard against hers. Now he released his grip on her and laid her down on the floor. Then he lay on top of her as his hands searched her chest.

Steph pulled at his costume, dragging it off as he let his hands loose on her. Soon he was just in his underwear and Steph could see clearly from his muscles why they called him Superman. Suddenly she gasped as his hand slid under her clothes and to her vagina. She moaned as he gently rubbed her clitoris. Then he pushed two fingers into her deeply. His fingers rubbed against the walls of her pussy as he fingered her repeatedly provoking a gasp or moan with each push. Then he withdrew and lifted her onto her knees. He stood in front of her with a cruel smile poking at his lips. Then he dropped his underwear revealing a rock hard penis.

His hands grabbed her head and he pushed her down on his penis. Her lips instinctively opened to take him in. A low growl escaped his mouth as his cock entered her mouth. He wasted no time as he started to thrust deep and hard. He took his time, as he fucked her throat. She gagged with each of his initial thrusts but she soon got used to his size. It didn't make it any less fun though. Her lips were pressed tight against his shaft and her saliva spread across his dick with each thrust.

The blowjob was incredible. He was relentless as he screwed her, pushing her head down to meet his dick each time. Then he pushed her off. She fell onto her back and was immediately pinned down. Now it was Clark's turn to strip her as he slowly peeled off the gym uniform she wore. Her skin was light and pale. It made her look weak and vulnerable, perhaps even desperate for him to screw her.

She had a thing for purple, he noted as her purple bra and knickers were revealed. One hand unstrapped her bra, tossing it aside, while the other re-entered her knickers. He started to rub at her vagina again evoking another set of groans. "Are you a religious girl, Batgirl?" he asked. At this point it occurred to her that Superman didn't even know her actual name. "No." She admitted. "Then let me show you God."

With that his dick was shoved into her pussy. Steph was used to playing rough, she had slept with Damian after all, but she wasn't used to it this rough. As he pounded into her she screamed out from the force. She was cut off as his hands clasped her throat, lightly choking her. "Silence" he ordered. All the while he didn't stop screwing her. His hands let her throat go and moved across her cheek, grabbing her hair yanking her head away from him.

He lifted her from the ground and shoved her into the wall, all the while still thrusting. Steph stifled another scream as her back crashed into the wall. Then he started to slow. As he ejaculated, he let her go. She dropped to the floor.

Clark was tired. Kara and Steph now, his body wasn't accustomed to going full drive repeatedly in the same morning. This was unacceptable. A problem to be addressed after he completed his job. There was a beep. "Excuse me" he whispered to Steph who lay on the ground catching her breath. "You may want to put some clothes on before your boy wonder gets here," he taunted with a laugh then he entered Oracle's control room. His eye scanned the data from the screen.

His eyes heated up and his laser vision erupted onto the computer screen, melting the entire system to a pile of molten sludge. "Bad luck, Batman." He laughed again then he soared off, through the ceiling, and into the blue sky.

An hour later

Batman knelt examining the wreckage, flanked by Robin, Batgirl and Oracle. "I don't know how he got in here, one moment it was just me then suddenly he was behind me," Steph tried to explain. Damian's hand rested on her shoulder comfortingly. As soon as he had left, Steph's senses had returned and she'd felt no more pleasure or attraction for Superman. Just fear. "It doesn't matter; I back-up all the data to 13 separate servers all over the globe. We still have the data." Bruce nodded solemnly. "We now know exactly what's wrong with him..."

Author's Notes: And so the plot begins in earnest. This is going to be plot driven from here out. There will be another four chapters as Superman gives his gift of sex to the heroines of the DC Universe and slowly loses himself and Batman leads the Justice League in an effort to bring him down but is there any way to stop him without losing themselves as well?

This was quite a short chapter I'm aware but if you want some more Stephanie Brown action, or just want to know what's going on with her and Damian then check out this one-shot romance-smut:

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