Supergirl flew quickly through the air, zooming across the sky in a blue and red blur. With her Super hearing she could hear the screams coming from the waterfront. She raced between the buildings downtown, heading like a missile to the pier where the large ships were at anchor. As she came upon the boardwalk she could see the crowd of screaming people down below her now. Terrified and confused the crowd ran around in a panic, trampling over each other to get as far away from the thing as they could.
Supergirl hovered above the rushing crowd, she turned her gaze on the creature that was causing the stampeded of horrified people. She zoomed in closer until she saw him clearly. It was a man like she had never seen before. He was tall and muscular with pointed ears and smooth slick tanned skin. He had a car lifted above him that he tossed effortlessly into one of the shops along the pier as an inhuman scream echoed. Supergirl looked at him closely, she could see small gills like fish just below his ears, his skin was oily and slick like a fish but without scales.
His body was lean and well defined, the body of a human who had swam his entire life, muscular and lean with washboard abs.
“Supergirl!” someone shouted from below having spot her above. “Help us, help us!”
“That thing came from the sea, it attacked those girls.” The frantic onlookers pointed in unison to the trail behind the thing.
Behind him several women were littered on the ground and on tops of cars, their skirts ripped open, and their tops torn free. Pretty young girls, each one had been raped by the thing, their legs gaped open and panties dangling on the ends of their heels or lay in tatters beside them. The women were unconscious, slick and glistening with a mixture of their own sweat and sea water dripped from the creature. Sprawled out, their legs gapped wide, used by the thing, covered in slick slime that Supergirl could only guess what it was. The girls were still alive but very much exhausted, discarded by the thing. Each one unable to satisfy its sexual appetite, it had used them all and now it had its sights set on another girl. A policewoman who had drawn her gun on it, but Supergirl could see her trembling. She knew her, her name was Sherry, a rookie who had just finished the academy. She had no clue that this was way beyond her control.
“Stay away…I mean it!” The rookie voice cracked and in a second the man was on top of her, flinging the weapon away.
“AAAAaaaiiiiiiii!!!!!” the girl screamed as the monster ripped her top open, her white sating bra and large breast exposed at once.
“Don’t struggle land dweller.” He sneered at her, his heavy breath on her neck. “Consider it a privilege to be subdued by a prince of Atlantia.”
The police woman flailed helplessly in his strong grip as the thing examined her closely, its hands fondling her soft breast through her bra. It sniffed her, its nose sneering, holding her tight in his grip, then suddenly pushing her down upon a near by car and parted her legs. The policewoman began screaming madly as her skirt was torn away. The sea creature then took hold of her white cotton panties and quickly ripped them away. He pushed her legs apart and eased down upon her when suddenly the creature was knocked from the top of her. It went tumbling several meters away, dazed by the impact as Supergirl helped the woman to her feet.
The crowd scattered behind her cheered from their hiding spots feeling more confident not that their hero was here.
“Go! Get out of here!!” The shaken woman covered herself with her ripped uniform as Supergirl pushed her away quickly then turned back to the monster who looked at her now with great interest. The monster got to its feet again, its eyes looking over Supergirl like something he had never seen before, the vibrant colors of her satin tight fitted red and blue costume that shaped to her body like a second skin, shimmering in the beaming sun. It glared at her, drool dripped from his mouth as his breathing became harder, his eyes taking in her high heeled boots that led up to her smooth shapely legs, it panted harder watching her skimpy skirt sway in the breeze.
“Yes.” The creature said excitedly.
“I don’t know who, or what you are,” Supergirl shouted at it but the thing was clearly fixed on the large ‘S’ that rested between her light blue satin breast. “but you’re going to be sorry for what you did to those girls.” She pointed at the litter of raped girls behind him. But the thing didn’t even hesitate, it charged at Supergirl, wrapping its cold wet arms around her.
“They could not quell my appetite….but perhaps you can!”
“nnngggg…..” Supergirl squirmed in his grip, lifted off her feet, his wet body soaking her costume. “You’re going to find out that I’m no helpless female.”
“Then it will be sweeter once I’ve defeated you…to have my prize” He struggled to hold her in the bear grip, trembling against her own strength.
“Y...Your pretty stronger…nnnggg….” She grimaced in his slimy arms and then broke free. Supergirl sank her knee deep into his groin doubling over the creature.
“That’s for raping those girls!” She shouted then slammed her fist upward snapping the thing’s neck upward. The creature was sent reeling backwards off its feet and landing hard against one of the pier’s large wooden poles. The sea man quickly got to his feet lunging again at Supergirl.
“Take him down Supergirl!”
“Kick his ass!” shouts from the crowd echoed, entertained at watching these two in human beings locked in combat.
The creature grabbed at her, ripping part of costume with his sharp nails. He advanced like a charging animal but Supergirl slammed her fist hard into his face again and again. The thing staggered backwards.
“Y-you cannot win…you are a woman…weaker...” He slammed his fist hard into her stomach doubling Supergirl over then to her shock pulling her upright and bringing her forward to his mouth.
“NO way!” Supergirl slapped him hard and then followed it up with a vicious kick sending him crashing against the street. The man fell back dazed and dizzy, clearly beaten.
“Sorry to disappoint you,” She smiled standing over him, her power pose radiating ‘girl power’ “but I’m off the menu.”
This was a sweet victory for Supergirl; she loved showing arrogant men who saw her as just a girl in a miniskirt that she was much more. She wasn’t the weak one, they were.
The sea man seemed shaken, trying to clear his head, he staggered on the ground. Supergirl turned on her heel and went to a nearby boat that was docked at the pier. She picked up a long length of rope, testing it to make sure it was strong enough.
“Now let’s get you tied up and taken to the proper authorities.” She smirked, happy that the seemingly threatening creature had been beaten so easily. She looped the rope over her shoulder and turned back to him. What she saw stopped her in her tracks.
“Please…..Please….t-take me…” It was the police woman she had rescued. The woman was caressing the thing, kissing him. She pressed her body against his, pushing her breast into his face, locking her legs around him, breathing fast and hard.
“Godd...so hot….p-please…..” She straddled him.
Supergirl couldn’t believe it. The woman was begging him to rape her, she looked out of control. Then she noticed the slick oily liquid that the girl had on her body from touching the thing, it was slowly soaking into her skin.
Supergirl looked at her costume that was covered in the same greasy oil. She ran her finger over the slime from her costume and it suddenly disappeared from her fingers, it seeped into the tear on her top and soaked on her skin.
“Oh no!” Supergirl’s mouth dropped as she also dropped the length of rope from her hand. She looked down at her costume, and to her horror the slick goop disappeared through her shiny tight top.
“Yes…yes…” the girl begged him.
Supergirl quickly grabbed the girl, pulling her away.
“No! I need him….so hot!!!” the girl kicked and fought at Supergirl.
“Hahahahahaaa….” The creature laughed, now looking as if it had regained itself.
“Sherry no, it’s a trick! It’s a drug, don’t you understand!” Supergirl pulled at the girl, but inside she was feeling strange herself.
“No I want him!!!” She screamed as she jerked madly against Supergirl who pulled her away. Supergirl could see the monster rise to his feet behind her. She quickly tried to push the girl out of the way, but the woman was putting up too much of a fight.
“Go, run!!!” Supergirl pushed her away hard when she was suddenly caught from behind.
She felt her head jerked back hard. The thing had a hand full of her hair and pulled her into his arms. Supergirl turned to face him just as the creature lifted her into a brutal crushing hold.
“mmmmffffff !!!!!!” She struggled against him but he was now oilier than ever. The slick liquid oozed over her, soaking into her skin and soaking her costume. He pulled her tighter against his hard body, her short skirt raised and sticking to her showed the cleaved panties pulled tight into her ass. She could feel his muscular form against her own soft body as she struggled against him….his hard manhood pressing firmly against her….anticipating.”
“mmmffff…No!” She broke free from him, pushing him away. She looked at herself; she was covered in the slime. She could feel her passions rising. Her breath quickening, her heart racing, her inner thighs burning with passion, a wetness building between her legs, her body excited and quivering. Supergirl was shaking. She looked up at the creature that was smiling and advancing on her again.
‘C-Cant let him touch me again.’ She thought, fighting her desire to embrace him, fighting her feelings of lust.
“S-Stay away from me!” Supergirl stumbled back, her hand falling down upon a large rock. Her breathing became heavier and she dreamed of him claiming her. Laying with her, filling her.
“Gasp” She awoke suddenly.
‘Have to keep focused…If I can knock him out I can find some cure for this.”
The sea man advanced closer. Supergirl’s body quivered, she tried to keep focus, waiting for her moment.
‘Just a little closer.’ He was almost close enough.
‘Now!’
Supergirl pulled the rock high, meaning to take out the creature when a rope rapped around her from behind.
“What?”
“You bitch, he’s mine!” Sherry, the girl she had saved had pinned Supergirl’s arms with the rope. Another hand grabbed her from behind and then another. Supergirl looked behind her; all the girls that had come in contact with the creature were attacking her. More and more of them pushing Supergirl down, pinning her to the ground.
“Let me go, have all of you gone insane?”
Supergirl threw one of them off but two more took her place, each time she tried to break free more of the girls attacked her.
“You super slut, trying to hurt him.’
“You think you could steal him with your slutty outfit.”
There were too many, Supergirl found herself being forced down. There were four girls holding her arms down and another four that took hold of her legs.
“You’re going to enjoy this Supergirl.” One of the possessed girls smiled at her.
“We’ve got to help her.” Someone from the crowd of people shouted from his hiding spot. Supergirl looked around at them but none of them would come near the thing or the girls.
“nnnggg…help me…can’t one of you……” she suddenly noticed the shadow over her; it was the thing looking down.
“Get away from me…what have you done to these girls?”
The thing slid his slimy hands over Supergirl who winced in disgust, struggling to break free. The oily liquid stained her costume leaving a deep blue track from where his hands had gone, until he came upon the ripped portion of her costume.
“Get your dirty hands off me!”
She felt him slide inside her costume, cold greasy hands beneath her ‘S’, slithering over her breast. Almost at once she felt her breath quicken, her heart racing, her excitement level rising. Whatever the liquid was, it was now all over her. Her nipples stiffened and rose as she felt him circle them again and again, her hips grinding. She tried to cross her legs because she could feel her own wetness rising but the girls kept her spread apart.
Was it her imagination, or did it seem the slick ilk was itself alive. She felt the oily substance gliding inside her costume as if it had a will of its own. It slipped down her stomach and rolled under her skirt pausing at the top edges of her panties.
“mmmffff…mmmfffff” she squirmed, caught in their clutches as the liquid poured inside her panties, but showed no wetness. It was like something else now. Supergirl felt it in a split second drip inside her forced open clit. The strange substance seemed to tickle and whirl inside of her, fluttering against her tender clitoris, pushing itself deeper and then deeper.
“OOOOhhhhhhh….mmmmmmm…” She caught herself, biting her lip to stifle the moans, but it was too much.
“Nnoooooonnn…” Her face squinted tightly, as she squirmed from side to side trying to break free, but the girls held her tight, the hotter she got, the more her body burned, the weaker she felt.
“Supergirl.” The thing said now calling her by name. “This was all for you.”
And suddenly she realized that it had all been a trap.
The girls posed on the cars, waiting for their chance. The monster had not raped them, only drugged them into doing his bidding. They were waiting for her!
“You bastard!” She shouted resisting the urge to finger her own pussy, to bring herself to climax. She wanted to so badly now. Just to feel her own slickness on her fingers as she masturbated.
“Supergirl look out!” a boy from the crowd shouted but as the superheroine looked up, the creature planted his mouth upon hers.
“Mmmffffffffff!!!!!” she screamed. She could taste the salty liquid in her mouth now as his lips pressed hard against her, his hand firmly controlling her head with a fist of her hair. It was as much a passionate kiss as it was one that he forced upon her. The salty taste ran down her mouth and spilled in her hair. She kicked madly, restrained by the many girls, trying desperately to cross her legs, to somehow control the building pressure in her vagina.
“What’s that?” a young boy pointed between Supergirl’s legs. “What’s she doing?”
“Oh my!” his mother hid his eyes as others gazed on with open mouth wonder at the wrestling Supergirl. For there, clearly in view from beneath her flipped skirt, the satin red panties she wore the first few spots of dark wetness appeared.
The crowd gawked, standing and abandoning there hiding spaces. The few spots then gave way to a larger growing flow, soaking Supergirl’s panties between her out stretched legs.
“Mmmm…mmmmmmffffffffff!!!” She groaned beneath his pressed lips, as tears of shame and humiliation ran down her cheeks. She openly cried as her body tensed and stiffen, her hips buckling only to be pinned again by the creatures obeying underlings grabbing behind her knees and keeping her open, all of her powers and all of her strength rushed out of her. She fell back limply, unable to resist anymore, crying and sobbing uncontrollable.
“Supergirl’s been beaten.”
“Did you see what she did?”
“Fucking slut”
“He made her? Oh wow!”
The curious crowd now pressed closer to get a better view of the weak superheroine, many of them clicking pictures from their picture phones. Supergirl sobbed openly, unable to move, unable to hide her humiliation. The disgusting cold of her own juices mingled between her legs, making her legs shimmer and shine.
“No, please let me go.” Supergirl tried to break free to cover her shame but the girls had no problem now holding her. She was weak, no stronger than any of them. The mighty princess of power was finished.
“Her powers are gone.” One of them laughed.
“I guess we know what the slut’s weakness is now, haha.”
“We’ll deal with you soon enough, bitch.” Another jerked Supergirl hard by her hair.
“Will you fuck her now?” Another of them asked jealously.
The crowd began mumbling among themselves nervously, whispering from person to person.
“But what about me?”
“And me?” the girls hurriedly stepped over Supergirl’s limp body.
“I got her for you.” Sherry smiled breathlessly at him, begging for his approval, completely under the strange spell of the beast.
The thing looked at her and the other girls. His dark eyes squinted menacingly, looking less human than before. He touched her head as she gasped excitedly. Running his finger down her face and over her lips as she gasped breathlessly. He rubbed her lips sensuously, circling her mouth and then slipped his finger inside her warm mouth as the girl happily sucked on it. The slick liquid oozed from the corners of her mouth as her body quivered.
“mmmm…mmmmm..ooohhhh….” The girl crumpled at his feet, her own juices dripping down her leg, her body shaking as multiple climaxes filled her like never before.
“You have served your purpose, only Supergirl can release me.”
The creature stepped over her, pushing the other girls away as he chased Supergirl.
‘Have to get away.’ She thought. ‘I need time to regroup, to get my strength back.’
Supergirl turned to run, her legs beading with sweat. She could smell him, intoxicating and amorous, he was right behind her. With the last of her powers she could muster she jumped into the sky, flying away when she felt something tugging at her cape.
“No!!” Behind her the creature had grabbed her cape. He glared at her like an animal and leaped upward.
“Aaaaiii!! Get off!” He was on Supergirl’s back, wrapping his legs around her, his oily body soaking her again. Supergirl struggled, flying awkwardly across the sky trying to shake the thing ff of her. She felt his hands caressing her tits, her nipples slick with the strange ooze were sensitive and burning, quickly becoming erect. She felt her thighs sweat uncontrollably, her breathing heavy as she felt his soft cold lips on her warm neck.
“N-No…no more…p-please….” She begged him, feeling his cold slimy hand on the front of her skirt. He was slimier than ever now, the liquid dripped off his hand, coating her legs. A rising heat exploded inside her, she felt his touch reaching below her skirt, and she was helpless to stop him, trying to concentrate, trying to stay airborne.
“OOOhhh….OOOHHHHH…..” She tasted the salty poison again as she felt his cold slimy hands reaching around her still wet panties to her most sacred mound. She shuttered at his touch, her thighs slick and gleaming as he wedged her own cold panties inside her clit, pulling them up snuggly, cutting her pussy in two and then stroking her exposed lips on either side.
“OOOOHHH…OOOOHHHH…” she spun out of control in the air, falling downward towards the sea. All she wanted now was him, deep inside her, filling.
The two plunged deep into the ocean. They fell deeper and deeper into the ocean.
“MMmmm…mmmmmmmfffff” Her chest began to burn, her eyes wide with terror as suddenly the thought of drowning came over her. She pushed at him, kicking and flailing it the water, but there was nothing to hold on to. Nothing to grab hold of…they were in his element no
Supergirl kicked, trying to get away as her body now begged for oxygen. Her arms began to become heavy, her once powerful form slowly weakening. Darkness was creeping around her now, her eyes fluttered as she became limp in his arms.
“Yaaagggggg…aaaahhhhh….” She gasped for breath as she was pushed up out of the water by the thing. Supergirl coughed madly as she inhaled the crisp air, her head being pulled above the water by the creature behind her.
She felt her lungs relaxing, breathing in the wonderful air, but behind her…the monster had its own plans for her.
He smiled at the struggling superheroine, admiring her soaking wet ass was the only other thing above the water. Her wet skirt sticking to her, exposing her soft panty clad ass and plump love bulge as she bobbed in the water.
“No…no..ggggg..Mmmmmm” The creature pushed her face back down into the drink, bending her over as he pulled her wet panties from around her dripping pussy. She could feel him pulling them down her legs, totally exposing her. Supergirl screamed below the water, her hands flailing in front of her unable to stop him. She felt her panties pulled tight around her knees, as he positioned her.
“Nnggggbblllbbb..” Unable to rise again she felt him on her. He was hard and hot, throbbing as he parted her soft mound.
“OOOOHHHHHh.ggggggg” She felt the rush of water and cock fill her sacred superheroine pussy. The monster’s huge cock flushed water inside her as he slammed between her legs.
“OOOHHHHHH!!!” Supergirl bubbled under the water as the sudden water pressure reached deep inside her.
“Y-y-yesss….yes” the creature gleamed as he stroked in and out of her, slowly pounding the heroine, sending the cool water flushing inside her and pour back out. The slammed his hand on her naked ass, enjoying the heroine. While below Supergirl was growing limp, she felt the darkness creping in again as her entire body rocked back and forward from the beast thrust.
“Yaaarrggggg…cough…cough…” He pulled her head upright again, keeping her from drowning but keeping her weak enough to finish fucking her. He grabbed the large ‘S’ on Supergirl’s costume and ripped it off exposing her large bouncing breast, rocking to his strokes as he continued pumping her.
“Oohhh..gggggmmmmm…” He slammed her head back down into the water. Supergirl’s naked tits now bounding in the ocean as well while he pulled her glistening ass higher, peeking out the water.
“yYYeessss…yyyeeesssss!!!”
Supergirl screamed silently underwater as she felt him throbbing inside of her, the ocean water sloshing and shooting from her. The creature slapped her ass again, pulling her into him faster and faster, until she felt his strange cum pour into her. His manhood pulsing and driving as deep inside her as anyone has ever been.
“YYggggggmbbbb…..” Supergirl fell limp; again the darkness was taking her.
The monster pulled her upright again, taking her in his arms, he examined her intensely. The slowly he set her to drift, disappearing beneath the water.
From the docks a large emergency crew had arrived. The crowds of eyewitnesses were diligently telling the amazing story of what had happened as medical crews were taking the confused girls to be examined.
“But where is Supergirl?” An officer asked as suddenly something was seen drifting in from the tide. The crowd gathered closer as Supergirl’s red panties floated towards the crowd.
“Look!!!” a man shouted as several of them splashed into the ocean and pulled Supergirl from the tides. She was carried by a large blonde boy who placed her pier, her costume in tatters, her breast fully exposed as drops of water gathered in triangular pubic hair. Again several people pushed to see her, snapping pictures with their cameras from all angles, catching the naked wet heroine.
“She’s alive!” one of the medics shouted and quickly wrapped her in a warm blanket. “Get her out of here now, I want everyone you can find to help her, accommodate her as much as possible.”
Supergirl was quickly placed in an ambulance and rushed to a private hospital. There she recovered in a matter of days. Her super powers fully charged and again ready to battle evil. She vowed the next time she met the Atlantian, the outcome would be different.