Superbabes
Volume 1
Chapter 1
Roulette was many things.
Arrogant. Cocky. Cruel. Vicious. Manipulative. Cunning. The list could go on and on. It was to be expected of the owner of the world's first and largest metahuman fighting organization, the Glamor Slam. The amount of money she had made off of having superpowered women fighting in borderline lawless matches for the enjoyment of spectators was something she never would have dreamed about when she was just a young prostitute working in a brothel in Hong Kong. And she had all the horny and frustrated wealthy men out there to thank.
Roulette was a gorgeous woman in her late twenties with her dark hair kept in an updo by a pair of long, steely hair needles. She wore shaded glasses, even indoors, and her lips were always a deep crimson to add to her oriental features. Roulette was rarely seen without wearing her signature red dress, inspired by her homeland's qipao and the far sluttier bodycon dresses worn by the women who worked for her in her night clubs throughout Hong Kong; it hugged her body tight and had a high collar, but showed off plenty of her tits via a cut-out across its chest. The impressive, eye-catching cleavage was the envy of so many women and lust over by almost every man who saw her (also by a lot of those envious ladies). The dress had a long slit up the side to reveal her long legs, clad in dark red boots, and showing off the green dragon tattoo that ran up her left leg and over her exposed stomach.
Roulette was born into a family with its hands in the criminal underworld, though she had to work to get to where she was. Her family owned several high-class night clubs, her mother reigning over a large number of strip clubs throughout Hong Kong alone, and Roulette aspired to outdo her parents by entering a previously untouched field of exploitation. That field being metahumans.
The emergence of the first metahumans during World War II would usher in a new age of superheroes that would be felt for years to come. Females all over the world began developing superpowers thanks to a meta-gene in their DNA that for reasons science cannot explain males lacked. The first known superhero team were the Femforce, led by the legendary Ms. Victory, who inspired a whole generation of heroines to take up the mantle of defending the Earth from assholes who wanted to conquer it or blow it up out of spite.
Now in the 21st century, a new generation of heroes had arisen to fight crime, starting with the Woman of Steel, Power Girl herself, followed by Wonder Woman and Batgirl. These three heroines would form the world's most prolific superhero team, the Justice League, after joining forces with Green Lantern, Hawkgirl, the Flash and Aquawoman to defeat the warlord Darkseid. Two years after their formation, more heroines had joined their ranks, increasing the Justice League's strength and influence.
It was during this boom in superheroes that Roulette decided to branch out from simple metahuman cage fighting. It was not lost on her that, for some reason, the majority of metahumans were rather attractive, or at least pleasing to the eye. Deciding to capitalize on that, she started another business venture for all the wealthy men who dreamed of fucking the women of the Justice League but could only fantasize about such a thing. She called it Superbabes, the world's first metahuman brothel.
Thanks to a couple of friends who worked in Star Labs, Roulette's girls were implanted with microchips that kicked in and took control of the women whenever they were activated. Most of them were fighters both new and old, and she whored them out to anyone with enough money to spend at the brothel. None of them remembered what happened when the chips activated when they were flicked off, and without any extra work on her part their brains all rationalized their forced servitude, coming to terms with it in their own way rather than fighting the control.
It was a big hit, even bigger than Roulette expected. Even more wealthy patrons flocked to the Glamor Slam with the expectation that they would be able to get a chance to fuck either one of the metahumans fighting in the cage down below. Championships were incredibly popular and the lucky woman who won those would be whored out to the highest bidder for hundreds of thousands of dollars. Just thinking about it got Roulette wet.
And to think that the one who made this dream come true was none other than Alexandra Luthor. Founder and co-leader of the Legion of Doom and one of the wealthiest women in America, Alexandra was as beautiful as she was ruthless. Short blonde hair tied back in a small ponytail and soft green eyes, and a slender body clad in a tight maroon blouse with the top buttons left open to expose some cleavage and a short black pencil skirt.
The technology for the microchips came from Lex Corp, while the funding came from Wayne Enterprises. The return on those profits made by the bodies of the microchipped women of Superbabes was significant, but Roulette made it work. It was a lucrative partnership between herself and Alexandra that helped fund the Legion's activities and fill Roulette's nonexistent pockets.
But Alexandra was not a woman who was easily satisfied. She was always trying to raise the bar even higher, always trying to test her limits and always trying to one up herself. It was a game she often played with her late husband, but these days, it became an almost unhealthy obsession.
"You want to expand the business?" Roulette raised an eyebrow at Luthor as she lounged back in the plush leather seat across from her desk. They were having a private meeting in her office, completely soundproofed, with the booming music and cheering crowds of the Glamor Slam arena completely muted to them.
"Yes. We've both seen how successful Superbabes had become, and I figured we should add something more to it to keep things fresh." Alexandra suggested, her red lips curled up suggestively. "What? You didn't think I would be satisfied with just this, did you?"
"I'd be a fool if I did." Roulette chuckled. "I'm not opposed to the idea, but what do you have in mind?"
"I'm thinking a premium service for our highest paying clients. Superbabes is making waves overseas, but not at the rate I want it to be. I suggest we add a premium service for members who can pay the kind of money that would make most nations go bankrupt." Alexandra developed a manic grin over her lips. "And the main draw of this premium service will be...superheroes."
"Superheroes? As in real, actual superheroes to staff our brothel?" Roulette almost laughed, but it died immediately after seeing that Alexandra wasn't joking. "Oh my god, you're serious."
"Like the plague." Alexandra said darkly. "Don't get cold feet on me now, Roulette. Surely you can imagine the potential profits that whoring out the world's strongest superheroines can net us. Imagine how much Power Girl alone would make in a single night."
Roulette was imagining it, and it was a tasty idea. But it was also a risky one. Roulette was under no illusions that this idea stemmed from Alexandra's hate for heroes in general, specifically Power Girl, whom she blamed for her husband's death following the kryptonian's battle against General Zod in Metropolis. Since openly antagonizing the most popular women in the world was a good way to ruin her career, Alexandra would just have to settle with humiliating her most hated enemy instead. Roulette's greed warred with her common sense, so she decided to ask some important questions.
"Say that I do go through with this," She began. "How will you even get those super sluts here? The microchips are sturdy enough to handle the kind of punishment the Glamor Slam fighters go through, but not the shit that the Justice League experience on a daily basis."
"I have something else in mind for that." Alexandra grinned. "It would require some testing first, but if successful, it might even be more effective than the microchips."
Roulette raised an eyebrow at her. "You're keeping this a secret?"
"Only until I have everything ready. Don't worry, I'll let you in on my methods." Alexandra promised. She stood up and held out her hand. "So, are you in?"
Roulette stared at the hand for a second before sighing and shaking Luthor's hand. "You're a bad influence on me, Alexandra Luthor."
"It's only right that I be a role model for enterprising women all over the world." Alexander said haughtily. "I'll keep you posted on any significant updates. Until then, just sit tight and keep making us money."
With their deal made, Alexandra left the office and headed down the hall towards the elevator leading to the surface, her trusty bodyguard Mercy at her side. Once she was sure they were alone, Alexandra took out a communicator and tuned it to a specific frequency.
"Tala, It's Lex. I have a task for you."
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In Washington, DC a massive crowd had gathered in front of the Hall of Justice, headquarters for the world's finest superhero team since the Justice Society—the Justice League. It had been the largest gathering of people since the official formation of the team after their victory over Darkseid. An attractive blonde reporter stood in front of the Hall giving a news coverage that she had to fight tooth and nail (as well as suck a few execs off for) to have the honor of delivering.
"This is Chloe Sullivan here live at the Hall of Justice in Washington DC, bringing you live coverage of the anniversary celebration of the Justice League's formation. For those who are living under a rock, two years ago today seven mighty heroines banded together to fight the intergalactic despot known as Darkseid. After a battle that lasted the entire night and ravaged much of Metropolis, the Justice League were finally able to kill Darkseid and send his demonic invasion force away from Earth." She explained, eagerly eying the large golden doors of the Hall. "Any moment now the Justice League will make their appearance and kick off the celebration not just in Washington, but all over the country!"
Inside the Hall of Justice, seven of the world's most famous heroines were gathered together for the celebration. They were the founders of the Justice League: Power Girl, Wonder Woman, Batgirl, Green Lantern, the Flash, Hawkgirl and Aquawoman.
Power Girl, the Woman of Steel, stood at the front of the group. Curvaceous and muscled, voluptuous and busty, she had quite the alluring figure in her bright white one-piece bodysuit (complimented with distinct chest-window), complimenting the gleaming blue of her knee-high boots and gloves, and the sweet scarlet of her lopsided cape. With bright blue eyes and short blonde hair that reached past her ears, she had a very powerful but casual look about her.
Next to her stood Wonder Woman, the Maiden of Might. Like most of her Amazonian sisters, she was a vision of beauty; a tall woman with a frame mixing musculature with voluptuous wonder that could make a kryptonian cry, she was truly a dazzling individual, a beautiful and powerful woman with bright eyes and long, silky black hair. Her outfit consisted of nothing but a red and gold bustier that hugged her ample tits and a short blue skirt with red boots.
There was Batgirl, the Dark Knight of Gotham. She was the youngest member of the group at eighteen but had certainly earned her place in the superhero community. She wore a skintight black bodysuit with yellow gloves and boots, a long black cape attached to her shoulders and a noticeable yellow bat-symbol across her notably ample chest. A pointed cowl covered her upper face, leaving some of her long red hair free behind her head.
Green Lantern, the Emerald Knight and first of her kind on Earth. She was a beautiful, slender woman with short black hair wearing a skintight green and black leotard with green elbow gloves and thigh-high black boots. Her face lacked a mask but an emerald Green Lantern symbol covered her right eye like a tattoo and on her middle finger was a green power ring, the source of her power. (Based on her JL vs FF appearance).
The Flash, the Fastest Woman Alive, tapped her foot eagerly in anticipation of getting the show started. She wore a sleeveless crimson leotard with tight spandex shorts and knee-high boots while sporting a yellow lightning bolt on her chest and an armored helmet over her long blonde hair.
Hawkgirl, the warrior from Thannagar, stood impatiently, her arms crossed over her ample chest. A lovely figure with impressive hips, a fairly curvaceous figure, potent musculature and an attractive face with shoulder length dark red hair, her elaborate outfit, glistening and decorated with bird-like features and metallic linings, clung tightly around her lovely waist and legs, particularly tight around the roundness of her ass. It was lustrous and golden around the front, clinging tightly to the swell of her breasts and absent around the back and upper arms, with only clawed gauntlets on her forearms and a golden mask on her upper face like some extravagant bird of prey.
Finally, there was Aquawoman, loyal servant of Queen Atlanna of Atlantis. Her lusciously voluptuous body was clad in a skin-tight green suit, a scaly leathery one-piece that practically left nothing of the lustrous bodyguard to the imagination. Her curvaceous frame, powerful legs and impressive bosom seemed to ripple under her delightful outfit, with her pale skin gleaming in the sun thanks to the water clinging to her after her afternoon swim. Her long red hair and beautiful ocean blue eyes shined with power and authority.
"You'd think the entire west coast was here for this." Power Girl said, scanning the area outside with her x-ray vision. "I can only imagine what it's like over in Metropolis and New York."
"Probably chaotic like it was New Years." Batgirl chuckled.
"I'm honestly surprised that those yahoos from the Legion of Doom hadn't caused any shit yet." Green Lantern noted curiously.
"Give it time. They certainly won't start with all seven of us gathered together, but they will try to cause problems somewhere else." Wonder Woman said.
"Hence why we had the rest of the League ramp up patrols." The Flash supplied. "I know that asshole Captain Cold is going to start something back home while I'm gone."
Hawkgirl huffed and crossed her arms under her ample chest. "Why do we have to do this dog and pony show again? I'm perfectly fine with just celebrating this occasion with you all here in the Hall."
"We have to set up a show to send a message, Hawkgirl." Aquawoman said placatingly. "It's politics, to teach the villains of the world that we are just as united and strong as we were when we formed the team two years ago."
"What, you camera shy?" Flash smirked at Hawkgirl, who growled at her.
"No, I'm just not crazy about getting ogled by thousands of men in front of headquarters."
"Honey, if you're not used to that by now, then you're not taking this job seriously." Power Girl grinned. "I've had to deal with men staring at my chest since I started saving people. You should see them after I saved them from a fire or hurricane. Their eyes just gravitate towards these puppies as if they were a lifeline."
"I don't blame them." Green Lantern muttered, staring enviously at Power Girl's cleavage.
Wonder Woman clapped her hands to get everyone's attention. "Girls, let's no waste time trading stories of men undressing us with their eyes. We've got a hungry crowd right outside eager to do just that already."
"That's original, Diana." Batgirl snorted.
"Yeah, let's get this show started and hope we have enough time tonight to properly party." Power Girl pushed open the doors and they all stepped out into the open, and the deafening crowds nearly blew out their eardrums with their cheers and screams.
Yeah, being ogled in skintight or revealing costumes happened a lot, but it was worth it to get the praise and adoration of the people who loved them for their work. That was why they did what they did.
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The event went well into the evening and didn't start winding down until sunset. By then, the rest of the team were completely exhausted after a long day of signing autographs, taking selfies, kissing the heads of babies (people seemed to think that it was a blessing to have a superhero kiss their baby, not that Power Girl was complaining. She loved those cute tiny babies!) and avoiding getting pinched or groped by horny men who couldn't keep their hands to themselves.
Eventually the others went back to their respective cities to sleep for the rest of the week, but before Power Girl could leave herself, she was stopped by one last bystander.
"Excuse me, Power Girl?"
"Yes?" Power Girl turned to the speaker. It was a young woman, tall and slender, clad in a revealing dark purple blouse that bared some cleavage and a short black skirt with high-heeled boots. Her face was slender and her lavender colored hair was tied in a loose bun. "How can I help you?"
"I just wanted to say thank you for everything you've done." The woman said in a soft, airy voice. Her glossy lips smiled slightly as she lavished praise upon the taller woman. "I know you hear this all the time, but you are truly an inspiration for women everywhere. Myself included."
Power Girl smiled, rubbing the back of her head. "Aw, that's not true. I'm sure you've made it this far all on your own."
"Only because you were there inspiring me." The woman replied happily. "Um, is it alright if I shake your hand. I don't know if that's allowed, but..."
"It's totally fine. I've been shaking hands and giving hugs all day." Power Girl took the woman's hand in hers and shook it. "May I have your name? I want to at least put a name for the face of a woman as pretty as you."
The woman's grip tightened on the kryptonian's hand and her smile turned sharper. "Of course. My name is—"
She said something, but Power Girl didn't understand it. Mainly because as soon as the woman spoke, her eyes glazed over and her mind went completely blank. Then everything went dark.
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'Where…am I?'
Power Girl felt sluggish when she returned to consciousness. Her vision was a bit blurry, her body felt sluggish and unresponsive. It was a feeling of weakness not unlike being exposed to large amounts of kryptonite, but something felt…off. She just couldn't figure out what it was.
All Power Girl knew was that she was sitting in a stark white room with a large monitor on the wall in front of her. Suddenly the monitor switched on, and an array of colors appeared on the screen, drawing her eyes to it.
A soothing hum filled her ears, and Power Girl felt herself sag in the chair, her muscles relaxing and her eyes glazing over. A haze fell over her mind and she felt more relaxed than she had ever been in her superhero career. This happened just in time for the wall in front of her to open up and reveal a large screen lurking behind it. The screen immediately began to flash, dazzling the blonde with an array of technicolor lightshows. The lightshow continued into different eddying patterns, and Power Girl was mesmerized, even as the kaleidoscopic lightshow began to coalesce into a dizzying spiral. Power Girl couldn't tear her eyes away from the spiral. Combined with the music in her ears, the assault on her senses completely tore down her defenses, easing her worries, massaging her brain into relaxation.
Power Girl might have been staring at it for minutes, hours, days; at this point she wouldn't have been able to tell. Her conscious mind had taken a backseat, and only her subconscious remained. Power Girl was in a trance.
But deep within this trance, a woman's voice rang loud and clear.
What is your name, Power Girl?
"My name…is Gala Zor-El." Power Girl answered, her eyes dull and glassy.
And your human name?
"Karen Starr."
Repeat after me, Power Girl.
My body belongs to the Mistress.
"My body belongs to the mistress." Power Girl replied, and her eyes fluttered shut from the sharp jolt of bliss that shot into her brain, getting a soft moan from her.
My sole purpose is to bring pleasure to any man who pays for her body.
"My sole purpose is to bring pleasure to any man who pays for my body."
And on it went, Power Girl's subconscious repeating every word that it heard, burning every single line deeper into her mind. Carving them into the very bedrock of her soul to such a degree that not even magic could uproot them.
"I will perform any task that is asked of me within the parameters of my duties. If my Mistress calls for me, I will arrive as soon as possible. My name is Power Girl and I am the property of Superbabes."
And on and on it went…
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Power Girl blinked awake. Sighing in contentment, she stood from the white chair, idly stretching her muscles.
Following pre-programmed information, Power Girl entered another room that was hidden just behind the screen and pressed a button on the wall. An elevator slid open, and the most famous heroine in the world entered it, letting the door slid closed and the elevator take her deeper underground.
When the elevator stopped, Power Girl stepped out with all the confidence and power she normally displayed out in public. The room was a small chamber with nothing of note inside aside from the two women standing there. One of them was Roulette herself, and the other was the woman who spoke to Power Girl earlier. Her appearance had changed, now clad in a form fitting black dress with a deep v-cut that exposed more of her breasts and a slit up the side to expose one long, creamy leg. Her lavender hair was loose and fell down to her waist, and her eyes were pure white, pupils almost invisible.
"It worked," Roulette breathed, staring at the entranced kryptonian with wide eyes. "It actually worked."
"Miss Luthor was very thorough in making sure the hypnosis was ironclad." Tala, the main sorceress for the Legion of Doom, said in her soft voice. "My magic, combined with advanced brainwashing technology, implants subliminal commands inside the girl's brain, and like the microchips they can be switched on and off with a few trigger words available only to myself, Miss Luthor and now you."
Roulette walked up to Power Girl, who stood motionless before her. "And you said this process is permanent?"
"Yes. Even the most powerful sorceresses in the world cannot reverse the mind alterations without causing serious damage to the brain. When the women are not on the clock, they will go about their normal lives without ever suspecting that they've done something otherwise." Tala informed her. "All you have to do is give specific commands and she will listen."
Roulette nodded and smiled up at Power Girl. "Welcome to Superbabes, Power Girl. "Do you know who you are?"
"I am property of the mistress."
"Do you know what you are?"
"I am a whore of Superbabes."
"And what is your purpose?"
To service any man who pays for my body."
"Very good." Roulette said calmly, but on the inside she was ecstatic. Tala had tested this magical hypnosis on several Glamor Slam girls to refine the process and it worked like a charm. Power Girl's natural weakness to magic made it easier than normal to brainwash her.
"Power Girl, you will prepare yourself for your debut tonight at Superbabes. There will be an auction in the lobby for who will get to have you first and you must be absolutely spotless for it."
"I'm very eager to be of service to you, mistress." Power Girl said eagerly. "I won't let you down."
"I know you won't." Roulette chuckled darkly. "Not with a body like that."
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Several hours had passed since Power Girl fell into the hypnotic clutches of Roulette. Since then, the now brainwashed superheroine had given a call to Petra and Steel in Metropolis letting them know that she would be busy for the night and to keep the peace in her absence. This gave her the freedom to fulfil her true purpose.
Like everything else associated with Roulette, Superbabes was big and grand. The brothel was built directly underneath a large casino Roulette owned and was lined with lead to ensure that no kryptonian got a peepshow. There were two sublevels that were filled with rooms where the prostitutes serviced their clients in blissful privacy (as far as the clients know), but there was also a main lobby that had a bar and displayed a large screen showing which girls were available. But aside from the lobby, the second most popular area was the auction hall.
The purpose for the auction hall was to debut new girls added to the brothel. As most of the metahuman whores were also Glamor Slam fighters of immense popularity, their bodies sold for enormous amounts of money. Virgins especially sold for a lot, and the bidding wars to take a girl's virginity were absolutely vicious.
The auction hall was furnished and paneled with finely polished wood. What seemed to be expensive tapestries and artwork decorated the walls, and the carpeted hall was filled with comfortable plush chairs, all of which were seating a man, most of whom in business attire. It all led up to a stage lit with spotlights, as well as large screens showing close ups of the stage's sole occupant, whose very appearance was enough to draw in a full house.
Power Girl, the Woman of Steel, stood tall and strong, her beautifully voluptuous and powerful body on full display to everyone in the audience as she smiled at them. She spent hours getting her hair perfectly done, her body scrubbed clean and her face coated in light makeup to enhance her already gorgeous features. Her costume was just fine, its material easy to clean thanks to the alien material that composed it. The kryptonian was understandably less high maintenance than the other girls who worked at Superbabes, so preparing her for her debut night was surprisingly quick and easy.
Her blue eyes sparkled in delight as she beheld the view before her. There had to have been about a hundred men in the audience, every single one of them staring at her with lustful interest. The enthralled Superbabe knew that before the night was out, she would be pleasing one of these men, and the thought made her even more excited. Under the bright spotlights, her nipples hardened in her costume, visible for all to see.
Roulette stepped onto the stage, earning a rapacious cheer from the men in the audience. She smiled, her dark eyes shining as she spread her arms out in a welcoming gesture
"Good evening gentlemen! Welcome to tonight's auction, and boy, do we have a treat for you!" Let it be known that Roulette was amazing at ramping up the hype. You'd think she was announcing a special match-up and not a new addition to her superhuman whorehouse.
She gestured to the perfectly poised heroine beside her. "For tonight's auction we proudly present our latest acquisition, a superhero of great fame throughout the world who has made a name for herself in human history despite not being human herself—Power Girl. That's right folks, she is the first in a long line of real life Superbabes who will be yours for the taking…if you have the money."
"I know you boys have fantasized about seeing her lovely tits in full, to grope them, suck on them, fuck them to your heart's content. She's been fully programmed with a huge variety of sexual techniques, and I'm sure none of you here have fucked a kryptonian before. Or even an alien for that matter. So, who will be the lucky guy to fuck Power Girl on her debut night?" Roulette asked the crowd of incredibly horny men.
"Now that I have your interest…shall we start the bidding at 1000 dollars?"
"2000!" Called out a man in the crowd.
"3000!" Called out another.
The bidding quickly became fierce, the price climbing higher and higher. Meanwhile, Roulette was biting her lips from the rising bids as she struggled to keep her composure. Power Girl wasn't even being fucked yet and already she was netting her a lot of money!
The auction continued to go strong. "10,000!"
"12,000!"
"20,000!"
"30,000!"
"42,000!"
"50,000!"
"50,000? Get out of here with that pussy shit!" Laughed a large man in a crisp white suit. "I bid 100,000!"
There was a hushed gasp among the crowd. Roulette was positively giddy.
"I heard 100,000!" She said, grinning. "Do I hear a higher bid?" She looked around, not getting any new bids. "No? Going once, going twice…sold to Kevin Lang!"
There was a police applause in the crowd as the man walked up to the stage. He was tall, towering over Power Girl's own impressive six feet, and sported a very muscular body that was barely constrained within his suit. His hair was shaved into a crewcut and a long scar ran down his face from the top left side of his forehead to the bottom of his chin. On a normal day, even a man like him would be no match for Power Girl, but right now, she was his bitch. Ready and willing for his dick.
"Good to see you've still got your game, Theo." Roulette greeted one of her favorite regulars. "The rules are the same. No physical injuries beyond playful spanking, no scarring, no bodily fluids other than cum and saliva and no excessive violence. She may be a kryptonian, but nothing changes."
"She on contraceptives?" Theo asked, looking the smiling Power Girl over.
"Yup. Just like the other girls." Roulette confirmed. "Go nuts."
Theo grinned widely. "I intend to." He grabbed Power Girl's wrist and pulled her off the stage. "Come on, whore. My balls need emptying."
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The rooms where the superbabes serviced their clients were reinforced and under 24 hour surveillance to ensure that the clients were on their best behavior. Each girl was assigned her own room, which looked like a small hotel room with a queen-sized bed. All used by girls who worked for the brothel as a superbabe. Most of them were Glamor Slam fighters, brainwashed into fucking strangers for money, while a fair few were metahuman girls taken off the streets and forced into the sex service.
The hallway had armored doors on both sides with viewports to glance inside. The air was filled with the muffled sounds of sex coming from each room, the fleshy sounds of skin slapping skin from some and the excited cries and grunts of pleasure from others. The sounds of women being used.
Power Girl paid these girls no mind as she led her client to her room on the second floor. Theo, when he wasn't busy staring at Power Girl's ass, glanced into a few rooms as he walked past them. One room had a girl bouncing on the cock of a heavyset man while another room showed a girl on all fours while being roughly fucked from behind. None of this was new to him, but boy did it never get old.
They reached her room at the end of the hall and she inputted the entry code programmed into her brain. Once it slid open, Theo roughly dragged her inside the room and the door slid closed behind her.
"Thank you for your patronage. It's an honor to give my body in service to you." Power Girl said in a demure, obedient tone that was nothing like her usual cocky flare.
Theo chuckled and clutched the busty blonde by her shoulders, roughly pulling her towards him, taking her in a sweeping, powerful wet kiss, his tongue freely roaming the interior of her sweet, pretty mouth. Power Girl moaned as he took her vigorously, her pussy becoming electrified with sensation, that single kiss so wild and passionate. She would have kissed him for hours, but he roughly pulled her away, his grip on her shoulders unable to be resisted even by the mighty Power Girl.
"You in a swallowing mood?" He asked.
"S-Sure." Power Girl breathed.
In the literal blink of an eye, Power Girl had gotten rid of her costume, standing before him in her naked glory. She was a glorious sight, her tall frame taut with lustrous musculature, complementing her curvaceous frame and impressive hips. Her tits were the biggest Theo had ever seen, which was saying much considering he fucked amazons on a daily basis. They were large and soft, tipped with bright pink nipples, so plush and pert that Theo had to wonder how they stayed so perky. Honestly, it didn't matter, especially now that he was about to have the Girl of Steel herself on her knees sucking his dick.
Once again using her super speed, she had his pants down on the floor and was now staring at his juicy ten-inch cock, harder than diamond and already leaking precum. Power Girl licked her lips as her eyes flickered to that massive shaft pointing her way and obediently got to her knees. Looking up at him with a sultry smile, she teasing cupped her chest, hefting them up and showing off just how gloriously huge they were, their pink tips bright and their peachy masses malleable in the fingers upon them. Theo, for all his sexual conquests, had to stare in wonder at them as the kryptonian jiggled her breasts in her hands, giving him a show like no other.
"If you don't wrap those tits around my cock in the next five seconds, Power Girl, I'll rape your cunt so hard that no man would even considering looking at you ever again." Theo said in a tense voice, his cock somehow getting even harder at her little show.
Power Girl's cheeks flushed at the dominating tone in his voice and her smile grew, thinking she had him all to herself. "Please, sir, allow me to give you a sweet tit fuck before you nail my pussy. Men far and wide dreamed of fucking these puppies as hard as they could. It'd be a shame to pass them over."
Yes, it would be a shame. Theo smiled savagely and thrust his hips forward in a silent order to tend to his dick. Power Girl shared his naughty grin and, with a giggle, pushed her breasts right onto the grand shaft. Immediately Theo gave a gasp, head tilting back with a moan as a soft warmth enveloped him. The large bosom of Power Girl swallowed his cock to the point where only the tip could barely be seen between them.
Power Girl cooed sweetly as the thick meat was trapped amidst her breasts, delighted at how even its grand length was so easily swamped by her tits. It seemed there wasn't a cock in the world that could escape from her breasts; even this titan could barely get its tip up. She relished how lovely it felt trapped amidst her mammaries, so hot and thick, so lovely to embrace. She could have his shaft in her cleavage forever, but she knew the fun had to get started sooner or later.
Theo shuddered pleasurably as Power Girl, swift and brazen as ever, started to shift her tits up and down the length of his cock with impressive speed and power. Mingling kryptonian talent with sexual experience, the purring blonde moved her enormous bosom against Theo's dick, rubbing her skin so nicely and sending such lovely tingles through her. Theo thanked the universe for gifting this woman such amazing tits. Groaning heavily from the soft tits rubbing his shaft between them, Theo settled his hands down on Power Girl's shoulders and held her firmly as he complemented her jiggling with light thrusts of his hips.
Past experience with women with large chests enables Theo to get into a rhythm with her, sliding his cock neatly between the grand bosom, and Power Girl jiggled them around his shaft with exceptional skill. Neither of them said a thing, not wanting to break the hot and intense atmosphere they had going on. Power Girl, already extremely aroused from the tit fuck alone, lowered herself slightly, exposing more of the head of Theo's shaft, and moved her head down, locking her lips around the rounded tip. Immediately she tasted the enticing musk of the god's cock, feeling it permeate through her mouth, over her tongue, and she moaned appreciatively for it. Maintaining her paizuri, she licked and sucked softly at the tip, adding an oral edge to their enticing fun.
Theo groaned heavily, feeling the sensitive head of his length get swallowed by Power Girl's plush mouth and felt her suckling vigorously. Somehow, she still managed to keep a steady rhythm as she sucked him off and kept her tits tight around his cock, and amazingly, he could already feel the beginnings of his orgasm right then and there. It surprised him, surely there was no woman in the world that could make him cum that quickly. This heroine was a keeper all right!
Power Girl tasted the salty tang of semen, her tongue finding globules of pre cum leaking from the mighty shaft of the god. It twitched reverently in her sensitive rack, tingling her as she thrust up and down, over and over, stimulating her so sweetly. Theo must be getting close, and Power Girl was interested in how hard he could cum. Eager to get a drink straight from the tap, she sucked harder and increased the pace of her pumping her tits on his cock. Her super breath came into play, inhaling with the force of a tornado with suction that would've tore a regular man's dick off. For Theo, Power Girl's mouth just turned into a black hole.
At this point, Theo was thrusting eagerly into Power Girl's tits, feeling that heat in his loins increase every second. This woman was strong, she was beautiful and she gave a grade A blow job the likes he never experienced from a normal human woman before. She deserved his seed and the full power of his fucking that his usual lovers couldn't handle. He wanted to earn the sight of seeing those wonderful tits caked in his semen, marked by him, for him. She was his and the world was going to know that here and now.
He didn't hold back as that glorious heat surged within. With all of his might, Theo threw his head back and roared like a lion, crying out in ecstasy as he unleashed his orgasm.
Power Girl gasped with delight when she pulled her head back a bit, giving the cock in her cleavage room to spew as it pleased. Her mouth open and tongue hanging, the first threads of thick semen spurted into her mouth and she groaned upon tasting the exotic salty tang of god cum. It was so good, so thick and hot, that Power Girl whined eagerly for more as Theo withdrew a bit, giving himself room to grab his prick and aim it right at the immense bosom cupped in the blonde's hands.
More cum spewed out, splattering over the immense swell of the peachy orbs and painting them white. Theo mercilessly ejaculated on the groaning blonde's breasts, showering her with a load that has graced the wombs of many women he had the pleasure of fucking in the past. Power Girl whined joyfully as more and more cum poured over her breasts, running down her cleavage, marring her pink nipples with white as it caked them. It was so hot and sticky, and the musky smell scent Power Girl's superhuman senses into overdrive. She couldn't wait for his seed to coat the walls of her womb!
After another minute of hosing down the heroine's chest, Theo ceased his ejaculation. With a contented sigh and a fond stroke of his throbbing shaft, he smiled down at the cum covered kryptonian. "Fuck, you're already living up to your price tag. You're gonna be the best whore this place has to offer and I'll rip the dick off any man who says otherwise. Few women could get me off with their cunts like that after I had genetic modifications, let alone with their tits. About time you put those tits to good use."
Power Girl needed a moment to really revel in the warm fluids caked upon her chest, humming contentedly as she fondled her sticky rack. Rubbing the thick semen across her chest, she gathered up thick globs of it to lick up and swallow off her fingers. Theo watched smiling as the powerful woman sat on her knees eating cum off her chest while simultaneously fondling her chest as an outlet for her own lust. It was a sight he burned into the deepest recesses of his memory. His cock, still hard despite nutting on her chest, grew even harder when Karen hefted up her enormous tits and started licking them clean, greedily swallowing the cum off her soft orbs.
"As wonderful as it is to see Power Girl licking my cum off her chest, I think it's time we got started on the main event, yes?" Theo said. "Get over to that wall and bend over."
He chuckled as Power Girl moved in a blur right past him, making him turn around to find a truly appetizing sight before him. She stood against the wall, bent over and braced against it, swaying her voluptuous body and showing off her wondrous ass, her lovely vagina, as she grinned teasingly back at Theo. Her grand breasts swayed lovingly under her, her strong legs spread to show off every aspect of her womanhood and added to the seductive sway of her plush rear.
"I think I wanna feel that cock inside me now. I wanna have all that tasty cum pumping my cunt like a fucking fire hose." Power Girl said lewdly, her juices already trailing down her thighs. "It's been too long since you spread my pussy open with your cock, sir."
"You have no fucking idea." Theo growled and pressed himself against her back. Power Girl whined as Theo squeezed her ass, fondling her bubbly cheeks and then gasped with delight when the tip of the man's shaft, still slick from its ejaculation, pressing against the rim of her labia. He offered no words as he rubbed his head along her slick snatch while kneading her ass like dough.
Finally, without warning, he shoved himself right into her cunt with a sudden thrust. Being a kryptonian, he could fuck her as hard as he wanted without having to worry about breaking her in half like he did with his other sluts. His cockhead easily pushed past her pink folds, the wetness making it all the easier and he sank into Power Girl's heat with a potent moan. She was as enthralling in the pussy as she is with her breasts, and Theo groaned joyously at the catch he made today.
Power Girl herself gave a long groan at the swift penetration, her innards barely comprehending the speed at which the immense girth split her in half. Massive and fulfilling, Theo's cock already had near half of her cunt stretched over it, and it still went deeper and deeper and deeper. She felt the firm flesh rubbing through her sensitive innards that brought strong surges of hot pleasure through her nerves and she cried out in ecstasy, stunned at how potently it delved into her core.
"Ah, fuck! What a cock!" Power Girl moaned whorishly, trembling as she coped with it, praising Rao for the lustrous sensations.
It was every bit as grand and glorious inside her as it was between her tits, thick and throbbing, so immensely powerful and unlike anything she ever experienced. It pushed deeper and deeper into her, and then Theo's hips slapped against her plush ass when his cock smacked right against her cervix. Power Girl's eyes rolled skyward as she wailed, pushing her toward the point where her hands were literally digging into the stone wall she was braced against. Theo moaned alongside her and he clutched Power Girl's ass tighter as he trembled in carnal delight.
For Theo, he had no trouble impaling her cunt; she was pretty loose, all too easy to delve into, and it was a testament to Power Girl's experience in sexual congress thanks to her time at the brothel. Her muscles caress and embrace his dick like a warm fleshy glove, and he lost himself in the lovely feelings he was experiencing. Looking down, he entertained himself with the sight of her firm ass jiggling from the force of his thrusts, and looked up to see her fingers digging into the reinforced adamantine wall like which was designed specifically so Power Girl could service her clients without destroying her room.
It was rare for Power Girl to take a dick this hard. For the Woman of Steel, the very notion of actually being fucked senseless by a man capable of fucking her into submission was so appealing to her that she began crying out for Theo to do just that.
Thrusting hard into the kryptonian, Theo obliged her crude wish. Squeezing and fondling Power Girl's glorious ass, he pushed deeper into her wet sex and pulled back, before slamming back in with a squelching slap. Power Girl cried out again, utterly adoring the speed and power behind each thrust, her huge tits swaying and her voluptuous body trembling. He squeezed and spanked her ass with slaps that sounded like thunderclaps, actually leaving faint red marks on her bulletproof skin. This was a man she had been waiting for and didn't even know it.
"You like that, don't you, PG?" He groaned, his pelvis slamming against her round cheeks forcefully. "You like my cock deep inside you, ready to fuck you hard and fill you to the brim!"
"I fucking love it!" Power Girl gasped, clenching her lower muscles around his thrusting shaft and surrendering her body to him. "I've been waiting for your cock for ages!"
"Then you better get used to seeing it more often, because I plan to remind you why my cock is the best out of any man you have in this whorehouse!"
The brainwashed superheroine didn't care that he treated her like a sheath and cum dumpster, she was just more concerned with taking his cock eagerly. Bracing his feet against the carpeted floor, Theo's soles dug in place as he thrust again and again into Power Girl, his hips moving fast enough that it would've shattered a regular woman's pelvis. Strengthened by the yellow sun, Power Girl's body was more than strong enough to take the full might of his power.
The ecstasy surged through them both, with each squeeze and spank, they moaned heavily for each other, enthralled and joyful for their shared euphoria. Power Girl cried and whined with each powerful thrust, now all but begging for Theo to keep fucking her until she came. She begged for it like a hungry whore, tongue lolling out and drooling as she reveled in the enormous cock plowing her needy hole. Her pussy never felt so intensely good, so fulfilled and hot and utterly sensitive, and she just needed to feel more!
Again and again the man railed the kryptonian's vagina, his penis filling it potently with each dive into its depths. Every fierce railing of it has the blond pressing herself further into the wall, her large tits squishing against the cool metal as she wailed in utmost ecstasy. Theo fucked her mercilessly, gasping her name with relish as he pounded her hot hole, finding it every bit as sweet as the strongest metas he previously fucked at Superbabes, incredibly powerful and so lusciously inviting. The way those muscles ripple around him, it's as if her cunt itself ached for his shaft, and he found it a perfect pussy to breed indeed.
Theo grunted as he felt his climax coming. Power Girl's sex tightened around him in muscular waves, rippling over his shaft and stimulating it more potently still. It all added up, seeking to milk him for what he was worth, and Theo growled, ready to give everything to her. He owned her now, at least for the hour and she was going to remember why she always awaited him hand and foot every time he visited the brothel. Leaning over her body and moving his hands to grasp her breasts, still warm and slick from the remnants of his semen and glistening with saliva from her second lunch, he kneaded them fondly as he pounded her pussy. He wanted her womb full of his semen, wanted her utterly claimed inside and out.
Thrusting harder and harder, Theo felt the surge building up in his balls, heated and ready to unload inside of power Girl. He's so close to cumming and he groaned like a hungry animal as he pressed himself against the kryptonian, his chest pressing into her smooth back as he continued to squeeze her immense chest. So close…so close to hitting that wonderful peak, and Power Girl's pussy was working him up further, rippling around him with intense delight.
"F-Fuck, fuck! Gonna, gonna…ah!" Power Girl gasped and cried out. "Oh Rao, gonna cum!"
Her muscles tightened more strongly, clamping down on Theo's imbedded shaft with such intense strength that even Theo couldn't hold back his gasp. It squeezed fiercely at his shaft, trapping it inside and goading it to its own righteous task, fluids surging from within and flooding around his penis, spewing across the thick length and surging out from the rim, splattering over his balls and thighs. Throughout it all, Power Girl screamed in utter ecstasy, fingers digging into the ultra-strong wall in her pleasured throes and it's all more than enough to goad Theo into cumming himself.
With a bestial roar, his cock unloaded itself right into the woman's core, milked by her tight cunt and spurred on to shoot even harder than for her tits. The surge of thick semen poured deeply into Power Girl, right through her cervix into her womb, and she squealed more loudly still when the heated fluids coated her inner walls with white. Cum flowed freely into her womb, splashing around within and painting her innards white as more and more surged in; even with the load he'd emptied over Power Girl's tits, Theo had more than enough to do the same to her womb, and he won't stop until it's filled to the brim.
Cum poured in by the gallons, intense and hot, and the two superhumans cried out in euphoric happiness as Power Girl's womb was slowly filled to the brim by his fluids. The man kept on spewing more within her, shooting a river of semen that flowed within end to the point it was now bursting from her cervix, spewing around her canal as it surged out of her cunt and down her thighs in thick rivulets of white. Power Girl never felt so much cum inside her, so hot and thick, potent enough to impregnate even her, and she was left falling in her personal nirvana as she was seeded like a common whore in the wilderness.
Power Girl's eyes rolled up into her head, her body shuddering and shaking, all the while Theo kept fondling Power Girl, groping her lusciously as he continued to pump more and more thick cream into her body. As much as he liked metahuman pussy, alien pussy was also the best on the planet.
And then, finally, it's over.
Theo grunted as he pumped out the last of his virile seed and slowly pulled from Power Girl's gaping snatch, leaking white and sloppy in their sexual satiation. He released her plump chest and stepped back, allowing her to fall to her side, cum filled and exhausted. With the amount of cum he released into her womb, even Power Girl's resilient body would have been in danger of impregnation were it not for the brothel's highly advanced contraception pills. That was good, because Theo had enough children running around with his sluts in other countries. He didn't need one of the planet's strongest women having his child. It was certainly fun to dream, though.
"Definitely worth the price." Theo breathed and went to get his clothes. "Remember that out of all the men who will fuck you, I'm the one who made you scream like a whore. Even when you're fighting crime, your body will still remember that it's my cock that made you cum like that. Got it, bitch?"
By the time he was dressed and leaving the room, Power Girl was already stumbling towards the bathroom to clean herself up. She had only fifteen minutes before her next client arrived and she needed to be pristine for him. It was only proper that she be fit for fucking after every client.
And given how many men had paid for her services, Power Girl had a long night ahead of her.
Welcome to Superbabes, a story based upon the idea that Roulette uses mind control/hypnosis on heroines not to make them fight, but to whore them out to wealthy men willing to pay unholy amounts of money to sleep with them. This story takes place in a universe similar to the Ame-Comi series, where almost all the heroes and villains are female. Vol 1 will focus on the Justice League, vol 2 on the Teen Titans, and vol 3 on the Legion of Doom. And for those wondering, Alexandra Luthor is similar to her Earth One counterpart, who hates Power Girl for causing the death of her husband, who sacrificed himself to save her.
Now, because I'm busy irl, updates for this story will be very slow. Same with my other stories. Basically, I'll work on it whenever I can. Not much else to say other than thank you for reading this story. And remember, I'm watching you fap.