The day had finally arrived. She was going to go free. It seemed like an Eternity. Five years in jail. She pondered the irony of being released after Serving only one third of her sentence for good behavior. After all, it was the Overwhelming obsession with bad behavior which had allowed her to keep a low Profile while in jail. "Five years" zahava muttered to her self as she Approached the main gate of the corrections facility. She remembered the day she Arrived here. How humiliated she was over the fact that supergirl had foiled her Plans. She, zahava, the greatest female criminal to have ever lived, had been Defeated by supergirl. Even though she was far more cunning than supergirl, in The end it was those insurmountable super powers which did her in. " she could Have never taken me if the playing field was level" zahava thought to her self Over and over and over again in those first incarcerated days. She had slipped Into a deep depression figuring that she would spend at least fifteen years in Jail. Probably more as she would surely get into trouble and have time added to Her sentence. It didn't matter though. She had nothing to live for on the Outside. Supergirl, that powerful invincible bitch, had destroyed all that she Had on the outside. The five million dollars which she had still stashed away Caused her no comfort. She had failed and it was all supergirl's fault.
As the weeks went by, zahava slowly began to emerge from her deep state of Depression, but she was still consumed by anger and the intense desire for Revenge. But even if she was out, how do you get revenge on someone who is Practically invincible? Her anger gave way to motivation. After all, she was a Brilliant criminal who had masterminded some of the greatest heists in history. Third world governments had constantly sought her out in order to fulfill Dubious missions which were in the ruling dictator's interest. Assassinations? In an eye blink. Just pay the price. Classified material? No problem. She was The one who had eluded the cia, the british mi-5, the french douzieme, the Israeli mossad, and the soviet kgb. Surely she could figure out a way to put all The time she had in jail to better use.
She began going to the prison library and reading up on everything ever written About supergirl and her cousin, superman. Maybe she can find something that will Help in her quest for revenge. She knew about kryptonite, but she also knew that What little of it was left on earth was carefully guarded by star labs security. There was a time when she would have scoffed at the notion of those star lab Rent-a-cops stopping her, but she had followed the travails of lex luthor, who If nothing else, had taught star labs many things about keeping the kryptonite Safe. It would be practically impossible to get to that these days.
She poured over volumes and volumes of material about the kryptonian cousins, And wanted to vomit many times as she read about the numerous awards and Citations which the two had received over the years. Beyond what was available In the prison library, she ordered anything which she could get her hands on. This went on for eighteen months when she finally came across an item which she Found exceedingly interesting. An interview with jimmy olson in which he Recalled an episode which had been a close call for superman in the early 60's. Olson had been captured in order to lead superman a trap where he would be Destroyed by a chunk of kryptonite. He was saved at the last second when he Noticed a lead pipe in the room they were in. Once olson had put the kryptonite In the pipe, superman recovered and in a fit of rage, he used his super strength And tossed the pipe in the metropolis river. Olson recalled how in retrospect Superman was upset at this emotional reaction. He should have sent the pipe into Space rather than into the river. Granted, it is hard to think clearly when you Have just been brought back from the clutches of death, but it was a mistake. Superman never searched for the pipe for fear that it may have cracked and he Would, once again, be exposed to the deadly rays only this time under water. Olson concluded the interview by saying that it probably would never be found.
Zahava's eyes lit up. Granted, it was a long shot, but if she could get her Hands on that kryptonite, her next meeting with that over confident blonde Superhero bitch will be quite different from the last one.
From that day on, her life had a purpose. She would ensure that she would get Her sentence commuted and she would use every minute of her time in prison to Prepare for her new mission in life; the destruction of supergirl.
A strange feeling of excitement swept her body as she made this decision.
For the next three and a half years, zahava was a model prisoner. She ignored All the taunts from the other prisoners and spent all her time either in the gym Or in the library learning all she could about underwater river explorations.
All her work in the gym had not gone unnoticed by both male and female guards in The prison. She was impressive to begin with. 5 foot 9, long brown flowing hair, And a beautiful 36 24 36 figure. All her gym worked had turned her into an even More stunning beauty.
She could have defended herself against the sexual advances of the guards. After All, they were no match for her martial arts skills and she had become quite Powerful from lifting weights. She was so consumed with her desire for revenge That she submitted to them. She would not risk a delay in her release. Having Sex with the guards initially disgusted her, but over time she actually began to Enjoy it, although she never showed it. There were two reasons why the sex had Become enjoyable to her. She had become enamored with her body and the feeling Of power which she now had from all her working out. Also, the majority of her Previous sexual experiences had been work related forcing her to play an Aggressive role to maintain her image. She enjoyed being the aggressor, but it Was interesting for her to change roles.
She would, however, come back and kill each and every one of the filthy pigs who Had taken advantage of her need to maintain her good behavior record. But first Things first. She must destroy supergirl! Nothing else mattered.
Today, five years later, zahava walked out of the prison gates in perfect Physical condition and chock full of river exploration knowledge. She had Especially been encouraged by the fact that the metropolis river was among the Shallowest of all rivers.
She immediately accessed her hidden funds and purchased the most sophisticated Under water search equipment. She contacted the only person in the world who she Almost trusted in germany and asked him to send her three trustworthy men to Help her. After all, she had to keep this a secret.
Within a month, zahava and her three man crew, former east german intelligence Operatives, where in her state of the art research ship on the metropolis river. They knew they were searching for a lead pipe but had no further information.
Three months had gone by and zahava was growing increasingly edgy. The search Was not going well and the crew was beginning to tire. They had been up and down Every inch of the river and had not found it. The crew was tired and restless. Despair was setting in.
Zahava was beginning to lose hope as she was completing her morning dive. Her Thoughts had been wandering and she wasn't paying attention. Suddenly she saw The hull of a rapidly approaching ship. She was right in its path! She dove Frantically trying to avoid certain death at the hands of the ship's propellers. The shallow river provided little protection. She reached the bottom of the River and prayed as the large shipped passed over her. If only she had been Paying attention. To her luck, she was five feet below the propeller, thus Avoiding being sliced to shreds. The power of the propeller however sent her Flying across the bottom of the river. She slammed into an underwater rock Knocking the air out of her body. Her mouthpiece caflying out. As she struggled To regain her composure and put her mouthpiece back in her mouth, she notica Lead pipe sticking out of the rock. "Could this be it?" she thought. After all, It had been in the water for nearly 35 years. "It could be!" her heart was Racing as she began chipping away at the rock with her pick. She was breathing Heavily and her oxygen was running low, but she could not risk leaving this Site. Her oxygen gauge was dangerously low. She kept chipping away at the rock. Finally, the pipe was free. Zahava could hardly contain herself as she rose to The surface.
Moments later, she was back on her ship and alone in her cabin. She had not told Anyone what she found. She removed her wet bikini and dried herself off.
She gently broke open the pipe. Green beams of light began to shine out. She Reached in and pulled out the rock. She had found it!! She had found it!! She Couldn't believe it!! She now possessed the means to destroy supergirl!!
She help the rock tightly in her hand and looked at herself in the mirror. She Felt more powerful than ever. Supergirl would be vanquished.
Suddenly a strong wave of sexual excitement overcame her. She had never Experienced this before. She let her towel fall to the floor and examined her Flawless body in the full length mirror. Her legs grew week and could not hold Her. She collapsed on the bed clutching the rock in one hand and her breast in The other. She could not contain herself and her free hand wandered quickly to Her nether region. Within seconds she was in the throes of the most incredible Orgasm she had ever experienced. Spent and exhausted, she quickly drifted into a Deep sleep. She did not notice the rock slipping from her hand, hitting the Floor, and splitting in two.
She awoke hours later and was panic stricken when she did not have the Kryptonite in the hand. She frantically jumped to her feet and found the glowing Rock on the floor now in two pieces. She was annoyed at her carelessness, but Was relieved to see that she had one large piece and one tiny piece. She Believed the fact that she now had two pieces instead of one put her in an even More powerful position. Once again a wave of sexual passion overcame her and she Brought herself to another super powered orgasm.
The following day, she admitted defeat to her crew, sent them home, sold the Equipment, and made her way back to her former home, the home of supergirl, Crystal city. It was time to put her plan in motion.
One month later
Zahava looked over her new hide-out. It was a huge warehouse in the middle of an Industrial zone long past its prime. She had gone to great lengths to build the Lead lined room which was the centerpiece of her plan. She walked into the lead Room and examined the picasso painting which stood in the corner. Stealing this Painting had been another stroke of brilliance worthy of her past except for the Clues which she had deliberately left. There is no way that supergirl would not Find her soon she thought to her self as she played with the lead locket which Was hanging from a chain around her neck.
She examined herself in the mirror and like what she saw. She had dressed for The occasion. The momentous occasion. The destruction of supergirl. She wanted Her to feel the humiliation that she felt. She wanted to experience the feeling Of being vanquished by a superior opponent.
Strong waves of passion flowed through her body once again as she replayed the Plan over and over again in her head. She must control these sexual urges. There Was work to do. This was easier said than done as she looked at her stunning Image in the mirror. She was dressed in workout clothes in a supergirl motif. A Skin tight blue sleeveless top cut off at the midriff accentuating her large Firm breasts, high cut red bikini bottoms showing off her shapely long legs, and High top red sneakers. Practical and symbolic.
She could hardly wait.
All eyes turned as supergirl entered the office of the museum's security office. She was quite a sight to behold in her skintight costume which accentuated her Absolutely stunning figure. Normally, the security chief would spend more time Looking at her long, tan shapely legs, and at those extraordinary breasts barely Contained within the skintight indestructible fabric of her costume, but last Night's theft had effectively emasculated him for the moment. This was a full Blown catastrophe and the only one who could save his sorry ass right now was Supergirl.
She strode confidently towards his desk, folded her arms in front of her chest And stood there. She made no attempt to grab the chief's extended hand.
"Time is of the essence" supergirl said confidently disposing with the need for Cordial pleasantries. "Let me see what you've got." "Absolutely, supergirl" the Chief replied. "Here is what our security cameras picked up last night." Supergirl studied the monitor intently as the stealthy figure carefully made its Way towards the picasso at no time giving the camera a head on view. She watched As the painting was removed from the wall. "Here it comes supergirl. This is Where she makes her mistake" the chief said. Supergirl continued to look at the Monitor as the hapless thief inadvertently tripped and came crashing to the Floor along with the painting. At this point the thief's face was plainly Visible. "Zahava!" supergirl thought to herself. She was riveted to the screen As she observed zahava's stunned expression when she realized that her face had Been caught on camera. She appeared to panic and dropped something from one of Her pockets as she grabbed the painting and fled the scene. " quite amateurish. Five years in jail must have seriously eroded your skills" supergirl thought to Herself.
"I've seen enough" supergirl declared confidently. "Let me see what she Dropped." supergirl studied the matchbook which zahava had inadvertently Dropped. She recognized the imprint as that of a seedy dive in an old industrial Section of the city. "You'll have your painting back in no time" she announced And with that she was off.
"So, zahava's back" supergirl thought as she was flying towards the industrial Zone. "I'll have to make this a very short lived comeback."
Within seconds she was over the industrial zone and began using her x-ray vision To scan the area. She didn't expect to find zahava this way, but it was worth a Shot. She really didn't want to go into that bar and start asking questions. Much to her surprise, she quickly located zahava going about her business in one Of the warehouses. "This was easier than I expected. I guess she is not nearly As good as she was before she went to jail" she thought.
Seconds later supergirl came crashing through the ceiling catching a stunned Zahava completely by surprise. Zahava's heart began to pound with fear, Excitement and anticipation. She had been expecting supergirl, but her sudden Entrance caught her off guard. It didn't matter though.
"Supergirl!!" zahava exclaimed. "What are you doing here?"
Supergirl walked slowly and confidently towards the center of the room. She Faced zahava who was about 6 feet away. There she stood. Hands on her hips, Shoulders back, legs spread slightly apart. The great supergirl. Powerful, Invincible, indestructible. Her confident eyes stared straight at zahava. "Where Is the painting zahava?" she asked in an authoritative voice.
Zahava seethed at the sight of her old adversary. The object of her obsession. The person she was about to destroy. It bothered her that she had not aged a bit In nearly six years. She still looked incredible.
"Supergirl, where are your manners? Can't you even say hello? After all, we Haven't seen each other in five and a half years. Here you come crashing through My ceiling making a mess and causing all sorts of damage and you can't even Utter a cordial greeting? You don't still hold a grudge do you? I certainly Don't. I've done my time and I've learned to forgive."
"The painting zahava!!" supergirl roared.
"I don't know what you're talking about supergirl. Do you think you are coming In here and accusing me of all sorts of things." she really hated her.
"Listen to me zahava. You're a loser!! You understand? A loser? You may have Been a half decent adversary six years ago, but now yoare all washed up. For Pete sakes, you actually tripped over your own feet in that museum. Who do you Think you're kidding. You're all washed up and your going to jail. Now, I want The painting!!!! I know it's here because you couldn't have had time to hide it Anywhere else."
Zahava could hardly contain her rage at this overconfident arrogant egomaniacal Bitch. Just a few more minutes.
"Supergirl" zahava said "I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to leave. In Fact, you have offended me so deeply that I won't even charge you for the damage To my warehouse. I just want you to leave now!"
Supergirl stared incredulously as zahava walked towards her. "Was she nuts?" she Thought. Zahava walked up to supergirl, grabbed one of her arms which were still Resting provocatively on her hips, and attempted to walk supergirl to the door. "What is wrong with you?" supergirl shouted as she pushed zahava away. This sent Zahava into a rage. She lunged at supergirl and attempted to push her the way She was just pushed. "How dare you push me supergirl!" she exclaimed pushing Supergirl. She did not budge. She pushed her back. Zahava came lunging back and Punched supergirl in the stomach. This had no effect. Zahava punched here once More, again to no avail. The lead pendent around her neck swung with the force Of the blow. Supergirl had not moved one inch since she came into the room. She Grabbed zahava and threw her across the room. She landed with a thud. She tried To get up but was dazed by the blow.
"Have you lost your mind zahava?" supergirl asked in amazement. " what happened To you in prison? Surely you know that you cannot hurt me. Why are you Bothering? You are no match for my superpowers. You never were in the past, and You surely are not now. You're past your prime old girl. Although I must say You're looking quite fit. The prison gym, huh? Well, you'll have plenty of time To keep on working out, you washed up has-been. By the way, what's with the Outfit? Are you trying to be me? You'll never be me. You'll never defeat me. You'll never succeed while I'm around. Now, once again, where is the painting?"
"You know what you need supergirl? You need a good ass kicking. That's what you Need" zahava said defiantly.
Supergirl was stunned by this diatribe. '"What planet are you on you psycho?" Supergirl cried out as she approached zahava. She grabbed her arm and Effortlessly lifted zahava off the ground. "An ass kicking huh? And who exactly Is going to be the one to give it to me?" she asked as she once again threw Zahava across the room. Supergirl was furious. She flew over to zahava and threw Her across the room for a third time. Zahava landed with a thud. " no more Supergirl, no more" zahava said as she lay flat on her back on the floor. "What A nut" supergirl said as she regained her composure. She was incensed at Zahava's defiance. After all, she was supergirl. No one could defeat her. Who Was this washed-up old has been to smart off at her?
"Where is the painting zahava?" zahava just moaned. "Ok stupid, I don't need Your help. I'll scan the room myself." supergirl scanned the room with her x-ray Vision. She could not see the painting anywhere. Then she scanned a wall she Could not see through. Lead! "How stupid do you think I am zahava? Did you think A lead room would stop me?"
"Ther... There's noth.. Nothing in there supergirl. I wouldn't go in there if I Were you" zahava said weakly.
Supergirl shot her a condescending glance as if to say "Yea right!" "Don't go Anywhere" supergirl commanded.
Supergirl opened the door to the large lead lined room and saw the famous Picasso standing in the corner at the opposite end of the room. She stood in the Doorway for a moment and looked around. The room was virtually empty with the Exception of a bed, a table, the painting, and, much to her surprise, five video Cameras attached to the walls. She began to walk towards the painting. "This was Too easy" she thought to herself. "I'm so good at this. Although...This was too Easy. Zahava was always clever. Could this be a trap? Nah! What could she do to Me?"
Meanwhile, zahava was standing in front of a bank of television monitors Watching as supergirl entered the room. Her whole body tingled with excitement. Her heart sank as supergirl stopped in the doorway. "What's going on" she Thought. "Come on supergirl, don't disappoint me now." she breathed a sigh of Relief as supergirl passed the threshold and entered the large room. Zahava ran To the entrance, silently walked in and quietly shut the door.
Supergirl was too absorbed in her thoughts of grandeur to notice zahava standing Fifteen feet behind her. Supergirl had walked to within 20 feet of the painting When she suddenly stopped in her tracks. A massive wave of weakness suddenly Overcame her. Her powerful shoulders slumped forward and her knees buckled ever So slightly. She brought her left hand up to prop up her head which was Beginning to fall forward. With great effort, she shot a blast of x-ray vision Through the painting and there she saw it. Kryptonite!
"What on earth?" she gasped. "How is this possible? I...I must get...Away." Weakening rapidly, she began to walk towards to door. Zahava was now standing 5 Feet behind her. "Supergirl!" zahava exclaimed with glee. "Where are you going? Don't you want to see my painting?" she grabbed supergirl by the arm and led her Back towards the painting. "No" supergirl gasped. "No." the closer they got to The painting the weaker she felt. Her mind was foggy. She could not comprehend What was happening to her.
Zahava paid close attention to the weakening effects of the kryptonite as they Got closer to it. She did not want this to end too quickly. Supergirl's legs Grew wobbly as they got within 10 feet of the kryptonite. Zahava's hand, firmly Planted on supergirl's arm was now the only thing holding her up.. Zahava walked Back 5 feet or so. Supergirl strengthened noticeable, but no where near even Half her powers. She let her go. Supergirl could barely stand on her wobbly Legs. Her mouth was wide open in amazement, and her once powerful arms were Hanging by her side.
"Feeling a little weak, supergirl?" zahava leered. "Your time has come, Supergirl. Today's the day you get what's coming to you." supergirl was in a Daze. The room was spinning around her. Zahava's taunting voice reverberated in Her head. She saw zahava winding up. She saw the punch coming towards her as if It was in slow motion. Her brain ordered her arm up to block the punch, but her Arms would have none of that. Zahava's fist exploded against supergirl's jaw. For the first time in her life, supergirl experienced the pain of being punched In the jaw. Her face shot up and to the right from the force of the blow. Stars Exploded in her eyes. Her once powerful legs weakened even further by the Effects of the blow. Zahava unleashed another shot to the jaw sending supergirl Crashing up against the wall. There she was up against the wall. The mighty Supergirl helpless and vulnerable. Zahava unleashed a massive punch which landed On supergirl's washboard flat stomach. "Unnnggghhh..." she groaned as all the Air instantly left her body. Another blow attacked supergirl's midsection. It Was as if her body wrapped itself around zahava's fist.
Supergirl was beginning to overcome the initial shock of falling into this trap, But at the same time she was beginning to feel the pain. How could she, Supergirl, be in this predicament? She had easily defeated everyone who crossed Her. There were times when she had wished for a challenge, but this is not what She had in mind. She had listened intently as her cousin kal had told her about His encounters with kryptonite, but she never believed it would happen to her.
Zahava grabbed supergirl andflung her face first up against the opposite wall. Supergirl crumbled to the ground. Zahava lifted her up. Supergirl's battered Body hung limply against zahava's. Zahava moved back and punched supergirl in The jaw. She followed with a left. Then a right. Then a left. She then wound up For a massive right which sent the maiden of might's drained and battered body Crashing to the ground.
Zastood back and observed.
There she was, the powerful, invincible indestructible supergirl laying flat on Her back on the floor. She watched as the maiden of might struggled to get to Her feet.
Supergirl was desperately trying to get to her feet. "C...C...Can't let.....Her Beat....Me. Got...To... Get.... Up. Gg....Got....To...Get...." her body would Not respond. She could not get up. She had been defeated. But she only lost a Battle. She had not lost the war. She realized that her present condition was More a function of the beating she had just received and less of the kryptonite. Of course, the kryptonite is what made her vulnerable and weak, but presently She was far enough away from the kryptonite for it not to have the devastating Effects it was known to have on kryptonians. She had to get further away and Regain her strength. She looked up at zahava. She had a wild look on her face. Supergirl had never seen anything like that before.
It bothered her to see zahava standing over her with her arms resting on her Hips, shoulders back, and legs spread slightly apart. Those were her colors and Her power stance. She noticed zahava's nipples were incredibly erect and a large Dark wet spot had developed between her legs. Supergirl couldn't stand the Humiliation.
"What was that you were saying before supergirl? Loser? Has-been? Washed up? How Prophetic. Did you know you were describing yourself supergirl?" zahava was in Heaven. She could not contain her excitement. The defeat of supergirl was in Reach. She had overpowered her. She could kill her now. What a rush. She felt as If her own power had increased a thousand fold such was the incredible surge of Energy she felt as she saw supergirl's prone body laid out on the floor. Suddenly, she felt all this power begin to fade as the now familiar rush of Sexual energy began flowing through her body. She now realized how erect her Nipples were and became aware of the moisture developing between her legs. She Had to kill supergirl now before it was too late. She had no respect for the Joker or the penguin both of whom could have destroyed batman long ago had they Just killed him when they had the chance. But noooo. They had to cater to their Egos. They had to devise intricate plans to kill batman when one bullet would Have done the trick. She had sworn to herself that she would never fall into That trap.
But then again, her plan had worked perfectly. Supergirl was finished. She could Never escape. What was the harm in taunting her for a while.
The sexual energy was building further within zahava's ripe and tingling body.
This is what was stopping her from killing supergirl now. She recalled the Powerful, earth shattering orgasm she experienced in her cabin on the day she Found the kryptonite. Her body was now telling her that that fabulous orgasm was A fraction of things to come (heh heh). Her sexual being was taking over. Her Mind was no longer clear and her body no longer powerful. Her heaving breasts Were heavy causing her shoulder's to slump forward slightly.
All this was lost on the once powerful maiden of might who was still stretched Out on her back on the floor. For some reason, the beating had stopped. But why, And for how long? Zahava had her exactly where she wanted. What was she planning Now. "I...I've got...To..Try..To get...F..F..Farther away From..The...Kryp....Kryptonite."
Zahava appeared to be lost in a daze as supergirl mustered every ounce of energy She had left to roll over. She began to crawl towards the door, away from the Kryptonite. She managed to crawl about 10 feet when she felt a little bit of Strength returning to her battered body. She slowly made it up to her feet and Started towards the door when zahava grabbed her shoulder, spun her around and Punched her once again in the jaw. Supergirl had been prepared for a renewed Onslaught , but she hoped that the force of zahava's blows would push her Further away from the deadly kryptonite. She could withstand another beating if It got her away from the kryptonite.
"Just where do you think you are going not-so-supergirl? Don't you realize that You have no hope. You have been vanquished. Destroyed. Finished. I told you that You would get your ass kicked" zahava taunted as she peppered supergirl with Blow after blow after blow. Zahava's punches were devastating but the increased Distance from the kryptonite that each punch caused counteracted the weakening Effects of the punches.
Supergirl was about 10 feet from the door when she passed the kryptonite Threshold the deadly rays no longer affected her. Her strength was slowly coming Back.
Zahava suddenly realized what was about to happened and shrieked. "Noooo!!!" she Pounced on supergirl and began to pound on her only this time she met up with a Far stronger opponent. Supergirl had regained about one third of her powers and Was now an even match with zahava. Supergirl, however, was getting stronger While zahava's sexual energies were draining her power. Both women trading punch After punch, neither getting the advantage. They locked up in a wrestling hold And both fell to the floor. Zahava desperately tried to roll them both over Towards the kryptonite. Supergirl began to feel weak again. She desperately Tried to roll them over towards the door. This went on for one or two minutes, Both girls rolling back and forth, neither getting a decisive advantage. They Finally came to a stop right upon the kryptonite threshold. Half of their bodies In the clear, and half of their bodies within the reach of the kryptonite rays Which are so deadly to supergirl. Zahava began to gain the advantage. She rolled On top and straddled supergirl pinning her shoulders with her knees. Her arms Were still free, but there was not much she could do with them.
"I'm going to kill you supergirl. I'm going to kill you today. I've waited five And a half years for this and you are going to die today, supergirl" zahava Shrieked uncontrollably. "I, zahava, have conquered you" she said as she brought Both her arms up to her side and flexed n a body builder pose. Supergirl noticed That wild glazed over look in zahava's eyes again. She saw her incredibly erect Nipples straining against the fabric of her cut off top. She felt zahava's Wetness on her stomach where she was being straddled by her. In a desperate Move, supergirl shot up both her arms and grabbed zahava's aching breasts. The Effects were instantaneous. Zahava let out a loud moan and her arms fell limply To her side. Supergirl continued to massage zahava's breasts as her head fell Back in ecstasy. Supergirl couldn't believe it. Zahava's breast were becoming Her kryptonite. Zahava was in virtual oblivion as supergirl continued to massage Her breasts. Suddenly, she punched zahava in the stomach causing her to double Over. Supergirl pulled zahava towards her and began to roll the both of them Towards the door, away from the kryptonite. Supergirl felt her powers returning Once again. Zahava was practically gone. Supergirl jumped to her feet. She was Feeling strong again. She lifted zahava's limp body to her feet. Zahava was Massaging her own breasts.
"You blew it girl" supergirl said derisively." you really blew it. All you Crooks are all the same."
"I.....Don't.....Think...So...." zahava gasped softly as she massaged her Breasts along her neck line.
"What!!!!???!!" supergirl asked in astonishment. "It's over you horny bitch. I'm Taking you back to jail."
Supergirl grabbed one of zahava's arms just as she squeezed the sides of her Lead pendent which had been hanging around her neck. The lead casing fell away Revealing a tiny kryptonite hanging around zahava's neck. Supergirl's body Responded before she knew what had happened. Zahava grabbed supergirl and Pressed her against her body in a bear hug. Supergirl's arms were trapped at her Side. Supergirl's body was pressed up against zahava's with the kryptonite Between them.
Supergirl's head fell back as she let out a scream. "Aaaahhh."
All the power instantly left her body.
Zahava kept her in a bear hug increasing and decreasing the pressure. She was Rubbing supergirl's breast against her own. The feelingwas incredible. She Continued to rub supergirl's now limp body against her own. She noticed now that For the first time, supergirl's nipples were now erect. The time was right for Zahava to release the incredible sexual energy which had built up in her until Now. She carried supergirl's limp and semi conscious body to the bed, mounted Her, and began to stimulate her swollen clitoris by rubbing up and down Supergirl's gorgeous, tan and formally powerful leg. The kryptonite was pressed Up against supergirl's breasts. With her leg, zahava began stimulating Supergirl's pleasure spot. She let out a soft weak moan. She was barely Conscious, but she was responding. Zahava increased the pace and when she felt Supergirl approaching orgasm, she let go with her own.
Time stopped. She was in a vacuum as wave after wave of pre orgasmic shock waves Soared through her body. The atomic explosion followed. Then came wave after Wave after wave of incredible after shocks . It was the ultimate orgasm never Experienced before in the history of human kind.
Neither woman realized the other had experienced the exact same orgasm. They Might never know for just as zahava's heart was pounding uncontrollably, Supergirl's had stopped.