The Other Woman

 

By Jack

 

 

 

This had to be someone's sick joke.  These things only exist in Japanese erotica.  But there it stood, at least ten feet tall.  It was black with red eyes that penetrated anyone who dared look into them.  It stood on legs that looked like they belonged to T-Rex.  No arms, just twelve long tentacles, six to a side.  And of course, it had a huge cock.  This aberration's cock was changing form the size of Supergirl's little finger to the thickness of a body builder's thigh and a length that rivaled the tallest NBA player.  Its cock changed from a smooth shaft, to one containing razor sharp spines, the sight of which sent a chill down Supergirl's back.

 

"Ok, who or what are you?  Who built you?  Who controls you?"

 

No answer.  Supergirl decided to find out for herself.  With her X-Ray vision she began to scan this creature.  "Oh shit!!!"  Supergirl felt fear.  This was not someone's robot; it was flesh and blood.  Its organ system was unlike anything she had ever seen.

 

"Either reveal your intensions or I will have no choice but to destroy you."

 

"I intend to fuck you to death like I do all my victims.  I've been watching you, Supergirl.  Unlike most of my victims, I believe I've finally found someone who will last more than a few minutes."

 

Supergirl rammed the creature with all of her might.  She ripped its tentacles form its body.  After tearing off the twelfth appendage she stepped back to assess the damage.  She stared in horror.  All twelve tentacles had regenerated!

 

"Your healing powers are primitive compared to mine!  I was hoping you would dismember me.  Those twelve tentacles you ripped loose have the ability to regenerate a clone!  If need be, you will be outnumbered thirteen to one."

 

 

Before Supergirl could respond the monster's twelve tentacles held her secure, and penetrated almost every cavity in her body.  Her four extremities were held by one tentacle each.  Her mouth, vagina, anus, and urethra had been penetrated.  Her costume was ripped to shreds.  Her waist, both breasts, and her neck were being squeezed by one tensile each.

 

The beast crushed her perfect breasts.  The tentacle around her waist tightened, reducing her twenty-six inch waist to a mere 12 inches in circumference.  Her back was arched so severely, her head touched her firm butt.  She knew if it bent her any further her spine would snap in two from the pressure.

 

"I'm going to die!" Supergirl realized as fear gripped her defenseless body.  She felt the four tentacles withdraw from her openings.  She vomited out of fear as she felt its cock penetrate her vagina.  It pounded her body violently up and down on its hard erect shaft.  Her cervix was swollen, bruised, and battered.  Her vagina was stretched to the verge of ripping.

 

"Please!!!" she begged.  Then with a fearful whisper "don't".   She didn't want to die this way.  She had seen the animations and knew she was going to be skewered on this demon's cock and as he put it "fucked to death."

 

As if it read her mind the end of its cock shrunk and entered her uterus.  Its end became needle sharp.  The cock grew in length, penetrating the end of Supergirl's womb.  It took aim for her stomach, skewering intestines along its way.  It penetrated her stomach and headed up her esophagus toward her mouth.

 

She closed her mouth tight.  She would not let it exit her mouth.  The hard cock pushed against her clinched teeth.   She shook in fear as she felt her teeth begin to give way!  She reluctantly opened her mouth for fear of loosing them.  The cock exited her mouth and extended ten feet above her head.  It thickened.  Her organs stretched more than they were meant to.  She cried out in fear and pain.  She was completely helpless; her body was skewered on this monster's immense cock.    Then to her horror it began!!!

 

Her tormentor pulled up then down on her breasts.  The tugs were so strong and violent that she feared her breasts would rip from her chest.  The few remaining pieces of her costume flapped as she rode his cock up and down like a horse on a merry go round.  The downward thrusts smashed her clitoris against the monsters hard pointed pubic bone.  The repeated blows to her sensitive clit caused the swollen appendage to rupture.  Pain consumed her.  She was in such agony and so helpless she cried like a baby and begged for from someone, anyone, to help her!

 

After an agonizing 20 minutes the monster came for the first time.  Its cum shot into the air.  Gravity won out and the thick sticky liquid rained down on Supergirl, completely covering her pain-wracked body.

 

Breathing was difficult enough with this huge penis filling her throat.  Now she was choking on its cum.  Great, she thought, I'll die from suffocation.  She could be so lucky.

 

The ride continued.  The monster came several more times over the next ninety-five minutes.  Supergirl was completely coated in its semen.  She was totally wasted.  She had never suffered so.  Then it happened.  The cock slowly deployed its deadly spines.  Supergirl rode the spine-laden cock for twenty more minutes before becoming so weak that they tore into her tissues.  She made noises that left no doubt she was in agony and near death.    Finally, after twelve more horrific minutes of destruction, her body went limp.  The torture stopped.

 

"You were incredible.  I hope I can find more of your kind.  No being has ever lasted that long."  It retracted its cock and unceremoniously tossed her aside.  She landed face first.  With her energy and resilience gone, her once beautiful face was cut and crushed by the impact.  Her neck snapped back, coming close to breaking.  The rest of her body crumbled on top of her head.  The once all-powerful Supergirl lay in a tortuous heap.  Her breasts were swollen and distorted with deep grooves where the tentacles had crushed them.  Her arms and legs were twisted in unnatural positions.  Her legs were spread wide revealing what was left of her gaping pussy.  She was all but dead.

 

Hours later she began to regain consciousness.  At first she thought she had had her worst nightmare ever.  Only after she tried to move did she realize it was no nightmare!  Her body screamed in protest to the slightest movement.  Her face was nearly back to normal, but the rest of her once magnificent body was still in bad shape.  She finally opened her eyes and gave a weak smiled.  "Well Jack, I hope you enjoyed it."

 

"It was incredible, but you have to be careful not to push the limits of your body too far.  I sure don't want you to die pleasing me."

 

"Don't worry, the computer and I work the whole thing out and it monitors everything very closely.  I think my idea of letting the computer wipe my memory just before the encounter makes it much more believable.  I can't begin to describe the fear I felt.  The monster we created with your genetic engineering techniques was incredible.  Did it make it to the lab and into the cryo-tank?"

 

"Yes, it and its twelve amputated tentacles are frozen."

 

He came to her and held her.  He squeezed her pain wracked body and breasts causing her to cry out in agony.  "Fuck me hard, make me beg you to stop."    He sucked on her right breast, tasting the blood and semen that covered it.  His cock entered her ass causing her to cry out in pain.  Her pussy was stretched too large for him.  After they both came she began to allow her body to repair itself.  He enjoyed fucking her ravaged body and she enjoyed it even more than she let on!

 

It was hard to believe that it was over two years sense Jack and his computer had conquered her.  After breaking all of her resistance the computer reprogrammed her brain so that Jack was her true master and lover.  She had no doubt that had they met under different circumstances she would have fallen for him.  Sense that time, she and Jack spent there days on various projects; many of which were for the betterment of mankind.  Her late nights-early mornings were spent alone with the computer, planning ways to arouse Jack.

 

Several days later she was sitting in the lab.  "Intruder!" Kara and the computer announced simultaneously.   "I beat you by 4 milliseconds" Kara demanded.

 

"Yes, but you had me distracted working on that problem for you."

 

"Well, do I need to check it out?"

 

"I'm afraid so.  It's a hiker who just fell to the ground from exhaustion.  She'll likely die if you don't bring her here.

 

"Jack won't like that one bit, but I guess I have no choice."

 

Kara flew to the spot where the hiker lay unconscious.  She picked her up and flew her back to the house.  Gazing into her eyes Kara felt a twinge of jealousy.  This woman was drop-dead gorgeous.   Kara had once asked the computer if Jack thought she was the most beautiful woman imaginable.  In its usual tactless way the computer told her she was close but not perfect.  It described in vivid detail Jack's ideal woman, and Kara was looking at her!    Maybe this was a bad idea.  Maybe she should take her back.

 

Jack walked in.  "What's going on?  You know the rules about strangers in our house."

 

"I know, but computer said she would die if I didn't bring her in.  I'll take her back, I'm sorry."  Supergirl made a beeline for the door, hoping beyond hope that Jack would not intervene. 

 

"Alright, but the minute she is able to fend for herself have computer wash her memory, and take her well away from here."

 

Kara took her to an empty room and made a makeshift bed.  She undressed the girl and wished she hadn't.  This girl was unbelievable!   Kara had to admit that she was flawless.  Her every feature exuded beauty.  She would definitely have to go.  If she even made a hint of an advance toward Jack, Kara would bring her pretty, young life to an end!

 

A day and a half later Kara and Jack were having lunch.  Kara heard the girl stir.  Well, its show time Kara thought.

 

"Where am I?  Who are you people?" the young girl asked.

 

"We found you in the woods, and I brought you to our home.  You were badly dehydrated.

 

"Thanks, I guess you saved my life.  My name is Amy."

 

"This is Jack, and I am Kara."

 

This was not good at all.  Jack practically drooled over her.  His eyes kept scanning this beauty, and he stumbled all over himself extending his hand. 

 

"Hi Amy, welcome to our home" Jack gushed.

 

"Thanks Jack, I'd love for you to give me a tour of your place" Amy said with no attempt what so ever to mask her hungry sexuality.

 

"No one is showing anyone anything!! Kara all but screamed.  "You need to visit the computer and then I will take you to a campsite well away from here."

 

"I think we should let Jack decide" Amy protested.  "I think he would love to show me around."

 

Amy walked up to Jack and put her arms around his neck.    "What do you say Jack"?

 

Kara was on her in an instant.  She grabbed Amy and pulled her away from Jack.

 

"Take your hands off me Kara or I'll deck you!"

 

Kara roared with laughter.  "You have no idea who I am.  One punch from me and you're dead!"

 

"You think so?  Well Kara, let's settle this the old fashioned way.  Why don't we swap punches?"

 

"With pleasure, I'll go first!"

 

"Suit yourself."

 

"Stand against this stone wall."

 

Amy stood pressed against the wall.  Kara eyed her stomach and pulled back for her punch.  Oh fuck it she thought.  I'll off this bitch once and for all.  She landed a solid punch square in the middle of Amy's face.  Her intent was to crush her pretty little face and skull, killing her instantly.

 

The room shook with the force of the blow.   A crack appeared in the stone wall behind Amy's head.  The sound of bones breaking echoed in the room.  Blood spattered and dripped to the floor.  The punch had the desired effect.  Bone was crushed and soft tissues were ripped open.  The only problem was that Amy wasn't hurt in the least!

 

Kara stared in disbelief at her crushed hand.  Her knuckles were pushed back to her wrist.  All of the bones in her hand and wrist were shattered.  Many found daylight as they ripped through her skin.  Several pieces of bone had fallen to the floor!

 

"Now bitch!  It's my turn."  Amy grabbed Kara by her shirt and slammed her against the wall with such force that Kara screamed in pain.  Without hesitation Amy's fist found Kara's abdomen.  Kara had tightened her abs in anticipation of the blow.  She could have never imagined the consequences!  Amy's fist ripped Kara's board like abs completely in two.  Her intestines were crushed against her backbone.  Once again the sound of Kara's bones being destroyed rang through the room.  Her backbone shattered into dust.  The nerves in her spinal canal were flattened, resulting in instant paralysis. 

 

Kara screamed in horror from the pain and the sight of Amy's fist buried deep in her midsection.  Amy withdrew her fist and Kara crumpled to the floor.

 

"Jack, show me the bedroom, and I will show you what a real woman can do for you!"

 

To Kara's humiliation Jack left with out a word!  This stranger had rendered her defenseless with a single blow, and to make matters worse she took the one person Kara cherished!

 

Kara couldn't help but hear the passionate lovemaking that was coming from the bedroom. She tried to block it out as she used her ability to fly to lift her body from the floor, so that she hung vertically, realigning her crushed back.  By the time Amy and Jack were spent, Kara was back to her old self, physically anyway.

 

They were whispering!  She could not make out what they were saying with the loud music coming from the room.  She soon found out what they were up to.

 

"Kara, glad you're in one piece.  Jack has put me in charge of you.  You answer to me, and I can do anything to you I want, as long as I don't kill you."

 

"No way Jack did that, no way!  I want to talk to Jack!"  She soon got her wish and didn't like what she heard.

 

"Kara, sense Amy beat you so soundly, I have given you to her as her plaything.  You're to do anything and everything she demands.   Do I make myself clear?"

 

"Yes" Kara acknowledged in a defeated voice.

 

After Jack left the room.  Amy striped Kara of all of her cloths.  She struck Kara in the gut, bending her like a pretzel.  Amy dragged Kara by the hair to the stone wall and threw her against it face first.  Blood spilled from her nose.  Pain permeated Kara's body.  Amy turned Kara around exposing her beautiful midsection.  She spent several minutes pounding Kara's abs.  They were badly torn and bloodied.  Kara was bent over in agony.  A hard blow to Kara's back sent her crashing to the ground.  Amy grabbed Kara's hair and held her erect.  This pulled on her battered abdominal muscles sending them into agonizing spasm.  Amy raped Kara with her fist, battering Kara's cervix.  Her vagina was stretched so badly that Kara wasn't sure it would ever be as tight as it once was.  Amy made no attempt to keep her fingernails from ripping into Kara's overstretched vagina.  When she finally removed her hand it was covered in blood.  Blood and tissue caked Amy's nails.  Amy's final assault was to Kara's firm breasts.  She grabbed each with her strong hands crushing them to pulp.  Amy stretched Kara's nipples to the verge of ripping, and then tied them together into a knot.  She hung the bloodied Supergirl on a hook that hung from the ceiling, by her joined breasts.  For twenty minutes she used Kara's dangling body as a punching bag.  When she finished, Kara was beaten senseless.  Every square inch of her skin was bruised.  Every muscle in her body was beaten to a pulp.

 

Kara gasped, her voice weak revealing the pain and humiliation she felt.  "Why are you doing this to me?  I saved your life!"

 

"Your mistake!" was all Amy said as she left the bloodied and defeated Kara, hanging by her tortured breasts.

 

It had become routine, Kara Jack and the computer worked for hours on various projects such as cures for disease.  Amy sat around dreaming up ways to make Kara suffer, and delighted in carrying them out.  This was similar to pre-Amy except Amy had all of Jacks love and attention.  For several hours of each day Kara's body absorbed punishment from Amy.  Amy and Jack went to bed and had ravenous sex, while Kara sulked in the small closet that had become her refuge.

 

Nine days after Amy's rescue Kara came up with a plan to get rid of her nemesis.  She had to admit there was a risk that it would backfire and that Amy would finally succeed in ridding herself of Kara.  All the same, she had to do something.  Amy's possession of Jack was unbearable.

 

Kara lay on the floor bloodied and beaten to within inches of her life.  "Don't kill her," Jack had said.  Amy was pushing the envelope.

 

"You know Amy" Kara whispered, "if it came to a choice between you or me, Jack would choose me in a heartbeat.   In fact one day he will grow tired of you and order you to leave."

 

"No fucking way" Amy retorted!

 

"Then why don't you tell Jack that you are sick of having me around and that one of us will have to go."

 

"Alright, bitch, I'll do just that!"

 

Several hours later they all sat at the dinner table.  "Jack, as much as I enjoy tormenting Kara, I don't like having her around.  If you don't let me kill her, or if you don't send her packing, I'll have to leave.  I love you dearly.  I just can't stand having your former lover around."

 

Jack hesitated, weighing the choices.  He eyed both women.  Kara didn't dare look at Jack; she might start crying.  Amy looked straight at Jack with her beautiful smile and a come hither pose.  She was wearing a very revealing outfit.

 

"Amy, there is no question that you are the most beautiful woman alive.  I love the sex we have together.  But, Kara and I have a bond that I can't quite explain.  I guess you will have to go, and Kara will stay, unless Kara wants to leave."

 

"I want to stay!"  Kara cried out, fighting to hold back the tears.  She was right; Jack really did love her.  This thing with Amy was just a passing fling!

 

"Amy, go visit computer, then you can go."

 

An hour later Amy walked out of the door. After several miles Kara could no longer see or hear her.

 

"Jack, I don't think it is a good idea letting her go like that.  I know you will think it jealousy, and I guess part of it is.  I think we should have killed her.  I know the computer said she posed no threat to anyone, but she is invulnerable."

 

"No she isn't Kara.  I found out that her skin cuts the same as mine.  Instead of punching her with your blunt fist, you could have dug you fingernail into her and pierced her heart, ending her life that first day.  A knife or bullet will easily penetrate her skin, killing her as it would me.  So, she is no threat at all."

 

Several weeks later, things were back to normal.  Jack and Kara enjoyed their lovemaking. Kara dreamed up ways to turn Jack on, always at the expense of her body.  Most of their time was spent working on their various projects.   Still, Kara could not shake the memory of Amy.  They say time heals.  She knew it would take a long time to wash the memory of Amy form her brain.  She thought of asking the computer to purge Amy from her system but her pride would not allow it.

 

A month after Amy left, Kara finally went for one of her walks deep in the woods.  She could not shake the fear she felt.  She saw Amy hiding in every shadow. 

 

It came faster than the speed of sound.   Kara did not know she was under attack until the fist sized rock struck her in the back of the head.  The dense rock exploded on impact.  The blow was so hard it dazed Kara and knocked her to the ground.  Before she could respond she absorbed several crushing blow to her kidneys.  A hand rolled her over and she became paralyzed in fear!

 

"Sense Jack sent me away there is nothing to stop me from killing you, BITCH!" 

 

Kara remembered Amy's weakness, but she was hurt too badly to attack.  Blow after blow pummeled Kara's body.  Finally a powerful blow struck her sternum, and it snapped.  A second blow found Kara's vulnerable heart, crushing it on impact.  This time she really was going to die!  She would not be able to heal her heart in time to save her own life.  She watched in horror as Amy stood over her laughing with delight as Kara slowly died.  Kara felt her life slipping away, then finally a bright light!

 

Kara bolted upright in the sweat soaked bed!  Oh my god, this was another nightmare, would they ever end?  She saw Jack sleeping and slipped out of bed and headed to the lab. 

 

"Is she ok?" Jack's thoughts asked the computer. 

 

"She'll be fine.  The nightmares will stop in a month or two."

 

"Should we tell her about Amy?"

 

"No, she'll get over it."

 

Jack rolled over and couldn't help but smile.  Amy was his greatest creation.  Society was not ready for genetically designed living organisms, especially human like beings.  Everything about Amy was human.  Her strength and toughness were enhanced using an altered DNA sequence he had obtained from Kara's cells.  Her brain was altered so that Amy was a vegetable.  She had no emotion or thoughts.  Computer programmed her every action and spoken word.  After leaving the house she hiked nine miles to a secret cave Jack had excavated in the dense lead-ore impregnated mountainside.  She had climbed into the cryo-tank where she would remain until Jack decided otherwise.  Moments later Jack was sound asleep.