BENDER PART 10
The Declaration of War

BY: Snakeman

Wednesday Sept. 17, 1979.

At 6 A.M. the big meeting was just breaking up. With the name of the man in charge now known the undercover operation was being called off. Mae, Gigi, Aphrodite, Principle Whitman, Maryann Rodgers, Juan and Anita Sanchez along with an FBI agent and two state police officers were all crammed into the principle's office. The girls, Juan and Anita would be released from school duty, yet Aphrodite would stay a while longer to keep an eye on things, and until another history teacher could be brought in.

As everyone filed out the state troopers pulled Juan and Anita off to the side while Mae and Gigi watched an unknown woman walk into Principle Whitman's office. Tall and attractive, she carried a briefcase. Mae knew why she was there, but had kept the secret. Principle Whitman stuck her head out the door and called "Gigi? Could you come back in here please?"

Gigi had a questioning look on her face as she shrugged and commented to Mae "I wonder what she wants."

Mae innocently replied "I guess you won't know until you go find out."

Gigi reluctantly walked back into the office and Principle Whitman closed the door. "Miss Gonzalez, meet Miss Julia Pomfret. She's with the state board of education." the principle said.

"Hi?" Gigi shyly squeaked. She had no idea yet that she'd been set up.

"Hi." the young woman in her mid twenties replied with a bright smile. Her dark hair was up in a tight bun and she wore a woman's business suit with a skirt down to her knees. "It's nice to meet you Miss Gonzalez. I've looked forward to meeting you." she told the confused teen.

"Huh?"

Principle Whitman chuckled slightly and then had a big grin as she explained. "According to the teachers, you've been trying to make the most of your time here. You seem knowledgeable and very bright. Julia is here to give you a test."

"Test?" With the undercover assignment over Gigi thought any testing was over.

Mae was sticking around to see if Gigi got her GED, or to console her if not. It wasn't a sure thing where Gigi wasn't given the opportunity to study for the exam, but Mae had faith Gigi could pull it off. Mae stood off to the side wondering what the state troopers were talking over with Juan and Anita. The couple seemed to be smiling and nodding a lot whatever it was about.

After a few more minutes the troopers shook hands with Juan and Anita and left. Mae being very nosy asked "What was that all about?" as the couple with big smiles were walking past her.

Juan and Anita looked at each other and shrugged. Anita smiled brightly and replied "With everything that happened out in Stanhope they're trying to put together another police force from scratch. The troopers were just informing us they gave Juan's name to the deputy mayor as a candidate for the chief's job."

"That's awesome." Mae happily said.

"But we just bought the house and got settled in." Juan whined.

Anita ignored Juan's weak protest and added "And with everything that went down out there the Deputy Mayor would also like a rape crisis officer."

"What about my pension?" the man asked.

"It would be a lot better for Bonita." Anita argued. "We can get another house. A bigger one for less money. And we both would get raises."

Juan sighed. He looked at Mae with a faked smile and stated "It seems we have some things to discus."

"Seems so." Mae replied. She could see Anita was ready to jump on the offer if it came their way. But Juan wasn't ready. "But either way I wish you luck."

"You sound like your leaving." Anita whined. It hadn't hit her the girls, including Gigi, would be gone now.

"With the undercover work done, I guess so." Mae groaned. She was going to miss it. Or at least miss seeing Bill every day. But then again she thought, now she was free to be seen with him in public.

Bill Winslow at that moment was also thinking about his relationship with Mae. He sat at the kitchen table in his boxers and v-neck T-shirt drinking his coffee while perusing the morning paper. What had happened the day before had rattled him to the core. He and Mae had taken part in a big make out session in the book closet at school. They didn't have sex, he didn't even get a blow job. It was just some kissing and tit squeezing. But Mae was young. Younger than some of the students, and in his years of teaching he'd never touched a student that way.

Bill turned the paper to the sports page to check the baseball scores. "What am I doin'?" he mumbled to himself. Sure he really liked Mae, but she was just a kid. Hero suit and all, she was still just a kid. Seeing Metropolis' baseball team lost the night before he tossed the sports section to the side in disgust. Bill next scanned the comics. After that he'd go for his morning shower to be ready when George showed up to drive to work with him.



Helen sat at the glass table out on the veranda. The beach cottage was in a fairly secluded area with a nice view of the white sandy beach. Normally she'd love such a setting, but her situation kept her from enjoying it. A brain control chip placed in her head by the creep sleeping less than 20 feet away had enslaved her. Before going to sleep he had forbade her from going more than 30 feet away from him, giving her just enough of a leash to visit the kitchen, bathroom or veranda. Not that she really needed to eat or use a bathroom.

Helen desperately wanted to get away. Her master though had apparently thought this through. She wasn't allowed to summon help or leave. She wasn't allowed to tell anyone of her situation, though if the right individual were present she would take the pain in hopes of being rescued. But first she'd have to be found. Then again she'd have to deal with the shame. She had never heard of a mortal enslaving a goddess or a demigoddess as powerful as her. Maybe a powerless demigoddess might have been enslaved in the past, but she hadn't even heard of that. As far as she knew she was the first one to fall victim to a human so fully.

After arriving at the cottage late in the evening she had been ordered to take the image of Wonder Woman and serve her master that way. Helen knew from her time on Earth that men of his generation had a thing for the Amazon while the younger set was more interested in Supergirl. And some in the middle were more into Batgirl Helen also knew.

Helen looked back into the cottage at the slumbering man. If he weren't a pervert he'd be kind of good looking went through her mind causing her to wonder if she really found him attractive or if it was programmed into her head by the damned piece of alien hardware.

Once again looking young and posing as the man's teen daughter she watched people walking by on the beach. In her bikini she had managed to turn several heads and start a few lovers' arguments as she sipped on a cup of coffee. As a good looking middle aged man smiled at her while jogging by she wondered how long it would take before her mother found them. If she found them.



"Kara come here." dad's voice called from the next room.

The spritely 10 year old bounded in to her dad's lab to see what he wanted. She had been studying algebra on the computer while her father, mother and uncle Zed-Nor talked about dad's research. "What is it dad?" the sweet girl asked as she walked in seeing her mom and dad standing at attention.

"We have a mission for you little soldier." Uncle Zed answered. The elderly man wasn't related, he was one of her father's mentors growing up. The former military general had been disgraced after his involvement in the project that created General Zod. Kara knew little of the specifics considering her tender age, but she knew he was drummed out of the military after over 100 years of service.

"Yes sir." the young girl said as she came to attention. Her uncle had been grooming her for years for this moment. Kara thought of the missions as a game her uncle played with her. She was a good little soldier and obeyed orders. She'd be sent off to get food or items left else where while her father and uncle did their work. But Kara had no way of knowing that everything they had her do had been training for this moment.

Kara thought she should have thought something was wrong by the tear in her mother's eye and the hug she received that morning before coming to the lab. "This is no ordinary mission soldier. No mission you've been on thus far has been this important." the former general stated as he stood up right and strutted around, hands clasped behind his back.

"You can do it sweetie."Zor-El said to encourage her.

"Silence in the ranks." the general barked.

Kara smirked as her father jumped slightly after being chastised. "I'd walk through fire if ordered." Kara said proudly in a way she'd been mentally program to act. In the game she was the perfect little soldier, brave and strong.

"Good Kara. We have a mission for you that will help save everyone." Zed stated with more seriousness than usual.

"Save everyone?" Kara whined. What was he talking about she wondered.

Zed sternly looked down at the tiny girl that was barely stood up to his chest. She was small for her age, at the tender age of 10 she stood barely 4'2" tall. "As you know we will be reaching our new home soon. But we will be needing a shuttle to get from the city to the planet. You will go get that shuttle soldier."

Kara had a look of total confusion. "A shuttle. But I'm not old enough to fly a shuttle." the girl whined. And she didn't even know how to fly one either.

"All you have to do is push a button Kara. Your dad programmed it remotely. All you have to do is push a green button." mom said with a crack in her voice. Kara didn't notice the crack in mom's voice, but she found it odd the way mom was holding her stomach, like she was trying to hide that she had put on a few pounds.

"You will have the duty tonight solder." Zed barked at mom. Zed then looked down his nose at the worried looking young girl. "It has to be you or no one Kara. Your by far the smallest person in the city. Your father will signal the station to open a portal using the station's power since the city doesn't have enough to spare. It will be weak, barely strong enough for even you. You are the only one that can undertake this mission soldier." he said with a crack in his voice as well.

The next thing Kara knew her father had sent the signal and she had received her final instructions. The tiny girl reluctantly stepped into the portal, a silvery orb barely taller than herself that appeared in the middle of the lab. She glanced back as she stepped through seeing dad standing behind mom with his hands on her stomach and hers on his.

Kara stepped out onto the space station's deck. The heat had been turned on, but it was still cold for the girl wearing a simple white dress made from a thin cloth. The portal shank to the size of fist to conserve energy, yet allow her father to communicate with her over the station's intercom system.

"Hurry sweetie. We want you back soon. We love you." Mom's sad voice called over the intercom.

"Just follow the lights Kara. Hurry." Dad then said.

The young girl noticed the lights in the ceiling. Out of several only a few were lit and in a straight line. The frightened young soldier started walking, following the lights out of the control room and into a hallway. As she walked lights ahead of her came on while those in back turned off. "Hurry sweetie." mom's voice called again with a hint of desperation.

The only way she was going to get home was to go forward. Kara cringed with the fear as she soldiered forward. Walking faster and faster as the lights led her to the shuttle bay and the waiting shuttle. "You can do it Kara." dad's voice called out as she walked into the shuttle bay to see one with the side door open and the lights on. "Hurry sweetie. We love you and want you home safe and sound."

Kara stepped into the shuttle and wasn't alarmed as the door closed behind her. The little girl moved to the front and sat in the pilot's seat where the ship's automated restraint system engaged. Straps wrapped around her waist and over her shoulders to cross over her chest. "Push the green button Kara. Hurry, we want you home safely." mom said with urgency.

Kara's right hand reached out and paused for a moment before pressing the button. "Always remember we loved you my darling." mom sobbed just before the alarms could be heard over the intercom.

"Stasis field activated." the ship's computer stated.

Kara felt total horror. A stasis field was only used for long trips, not for a short jump back to the city. "MMMOOOOMMM!?"

"You'll be safe now." he dad said.

"NNNOOO!?" Kara screamed as she tried to jump from her seat, but the ship's automated restraint system held her down.

"Find Kal-El and watch over him, and always remember we love you." were the last words mom said. They were followed by a load roar, then dead silence.

Kara's eyes opened as a tear streaked her cheek. The dream was always the same. But now she saw it trough adult eyes. Uncle Zed, her mom, and her father had tricked her into playing soldier for years just to get her on the ship at the last possible moment. That she knew before. She knew the roar was the air being sucked away as the city's shields failed. But now she could look back at her mother's weight gain and the way she and dad held her belly. "Mom was pregnant." Kara mumbled as she awoke.

Kara slowly sat up wondering what the hell was going on. The last thing she remembered was being loaded onto a Coast Guard chopper. Kara felt her neck to find the Kryptonite collar gone, yet she didn't feel super powered. She was however still wired up. Kara pulled the wires from her head and tossed them to the side. She then rolled her eyes as she reached under her tunic to remove the ones from her chest. As she tossed them away she looked around the dimly lit room. She was in some kind of lab making her wonder if Lex Luthor was somehow involved.

Captain Myron Rodgers stuck his head into the colonel's office and said "Seems she's awake. The readings have been cut off."

"Very good." the commander stated as he put his pen down and stood up. "Remember. She's not to be hurt."

"Yes sir. The orders have been given."

The two men walked to the double doors the separated one section of the complex from the next in a hurry. Going through the doors they were met by a 5'6" blonde with short hair in a lab coat. "She will be much stronger than a human in this state, but as long as she stays on this level her super powers will not be an issue." the woman reported.

"That's if we can trust Mr. Luthor's notes." the captain grunted. He wasn't so sure. There was a lot at stake to be relying on the words of a man like Lex Luthor.

"That will be enough captain. Mr. Luthor has no idea we have copies of all his data on our guest and as such I believe his notes to be without fabrications." the colonel snapped as the continued towards the lab.

Kara sat on the gurney as she scanned her surroundings. She was in some kind of lab with a lot of medical equipment. The room reminded her of something Lex Luthor would put together, but she wasn't even strapped down. Sure she was without her super powers, but she wasn't in pain from Kryptonite and she wasn't restrained. That made it very much unlike Luthor.

The confused teen stood up and looked around some more. There were no windows and only one door. The no windows part wasn't surprising considering she was without her powers. The situation again pointing to Lex's involvement considering he was the only one she knew of that could leave her without her powers without the use of Krypronite. But she wasn't tied down she thought again.

Kara took a few steps towards the door, then it opened causing her to stop. First walked in two strange men, one black, one white. Both dressed in black from head to toe. Next entered a 30 or so year old woman in a lab coat with short blonde hair. They were followed by 4 armed and very big and strong looking men. Their guns obviously not the usual kind. Kara focused in on the obvious ray guns of some kind. She had a feeling they were Kryptonite based, but there would only be one way to find out for sure. And at that moment she wasn't ready to test her theory. "Who are you and why did you do this?" Kara angrily asked as she stared at the two men dressed in black standing side by side with the woman with them. She kept an eye on the 4 guards as they spread out around the room.

The white man in black stepped forward to speak. Kara looked him over. 6'2" and around 190 pounds. In his 50s she figured. Crew cut and in good shape. The colonel stared back at the angry teen and said "Welcome Supergirl. You have been selected to help us with a very special project."

"I asked who the hell you are." Kara growled. She wanted answers, not a speech.

"For now all you need to know is I am in charge here. You will refer to me as sir or by my rank, colonel. He gestured to the captain and said "You will call him sir or captain." The colonel then gestured to the woman and said "And you will call her ma'am or doctor."

Kara squinted at the man. If this was The Corps, why wasn't she restrained? "What are your names?" she growled.

The doctor smiled and stepped forward. "The United Stated finds itself threatened from many sides. Some of these potential enemies are more than standard military practices are unable to cope with. You have been selected to participate in a project aimed at preparing for such threats."

Kara wasn't liking the vague answers she was getting. The obviously prepared statements were ticking her off and she was sure she wasn't going to get her answers. She also knew the longer she stayed, the harder it would be to get away.

In a quick move, Kara jumped to the side and grabbed one of the guards. She tossed him into one of the ones across the room and in the blink of an eye had moved on to the next, tossing him into the fourth. Kara raced for the door before anyone could react and threw it open, ripping the swinging doors off their hinges. Kara ran down the hall, by passing the elevator, and towards the door marked "stairs" to make her escape. She didn't want to waste time waiting for the elevator. She figured if this place was based on Luthor's knowledge then she was underground. She would run up the stairs and hopefully get far enough her super powers would return.

Kara ripped the stairwell door off in her haste and ran for the stairs. "AAAAARRGGG." she screamed as an intense green beam of light hit her. Kara gritted her teeth and forced herself to stay on her feet and keep moving. Kara staggered to the stairs only to be grabbed from behind by one of the guards she had thrown across the room seconds before.

Kara was dragged back into the hallway and deposited on the floor. As she gasped for air and recovered now that she was out of the beam, she watched the colonel, the captain and the doctor walk towards her. "Please don't do that again. You will find the same thing no matter where you go that is out of bounds. You will be safe as long as you do not enter a stairwell or go through any set of double doors in the hallway. Also the elevators to this floor have been disabled." the colonel stated.

Kara slowly caught her breath and angrily rose to her feet. "Who are you and why have you taken me?"

"We work for the security of The United States." the colonel answered. "You will help us secure the future of this great nation."

"I'm gonna kick you ass if you don't answer my questions." Kara threatened. And she was getting to the point she wouldn't worry about hurting them badly.

The colonel grinned and nodded. "The threats we believe are coming call for a stronger more durable soldier. You will provide us with this new army." he stated.

"I'm not your soldier."

"Your children will be." the colonel coldly replied.

Kara squinted at the colonel. The situation of her being without her powers and the talk of her having children totally pointed to Luthor's involvement. "Kara looked up and looked around as if scanning for cameras. Loudly she proclaimed "I KNOW YOU'RE HERE SOMEWHERE LEX. GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE YOU PIECE OF SHIT."

"Mr. Luthor is not in this facility, nor will he ever be." the colonel replied. "You are on the right track with the idea he is somewhat responsible for this though. It is his research that our work here will be based on."

"What work?" Kara growled. She still wasn't thoroughly convinced that Lex wasn't around somewhere.

"You will be the mother of a new army of super soldiers that will protect our nation against these new and very powerful threats." the colonel replied.

"You will let me go now if you know what's good for you. I have no intentions of being your experiment. I have rights. You can't keep me here."

"You have no rights. You were not born here and according to the records have not been made a citizen. You are not even human. You see Supergirl, you are a non person with no rights." the doctor responded.

"You bastards. After all that me and my cousin have done? You will treat us no better than an animal? An animal to be experimented on?" Kara whined.

"You will be well treated for your stay with us. We will harvest your eggs and pair them with sperm from previously selected males. Once your eggs are exhausted you will be released to live the rest of your life as you see fit." The colonel stated.

"I don't think so you bastard. You think I'm just gonna be a good girl while you steal all my eggs? Your no better than Lex Luthor."

"Without your superpowers we should be able extract all your eggs in a few weeks. And according to our scientists, after your are released you have a 50-50 chance your ovaries will fully restore themselves. You will, in a sense, be loosing nothing but a few weeks time." the colonel replied. "And you have no choice. If you try to escape you already know what will happen. And you will be treated nicely if you cooperate. If you don't, you'll be weakened and strapped down with titanium bonds more than strong enough to hold you. One way or the other you will cooperate in this project." he further explained.

Kara stared daggers at the man. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly while fighting the urge to jump the man and rip his fool head off. She knew it would get her nowhere but strapped down. And if she were strapped down there would be less of a chance at escape.

Kara gritted her teeth and grunted "Fine." besides, part of her actually wanted to know if they could actually make a child with her. She still didn't know if it could be done using her eggs. So for the moment she'd go along with their game. She'd behave until such time as she found a way out, or her friends found her again.

"Good." the colonel commented. He doubted she fully meant to cooperate and not try again to escape, but then again they were prepared for her to keep trying. The only thing they really needed from her was her agreement not to hurt anyone. "The doctor will take it from here and explain your boundaries." he stated then turned to walk away with the captain and the guards.

"This way please." the doctor said as she started walking down the hall, leaving a stunned and a bit confused heroine standing there for a few seconds before she followed. Supergirl thought this had to be the strangest time she'd ever been captured. First of all she wasn't being held by Krypyonite and thus not in agony and near death. Secondly, she hadn't been raped or even sexually molested that she knew of. And to her the strangest part was she was wondering what they found wrong with her for not touching her.

Kara moved up next to the doctor as she first pointed to the double doors at either end of the 100 foot long hallway. "You will stay between those sets of doors. The doctor then pointed to the lab where Kara woke up and said "That is the lab where the experiments will be carried out." The doctor then turned back to look at the stairway and said "You already know what to expect if you try and use the stairs. The elevator is prevented from stopping at this floor and the shaft is protected the same way as the stairs." The woman then pointed to one of the two remaining doors in the section of hallway. "That is a storage closet."

Kara nodded as she followed the doctor to the last door. "So, like do you actually have a real name?"

"You will call me doctor or ma'am. You will not be given any names. Only myself, the colonel and the captain will talk to you. The guards will only speak to warn you." the woman replied as she opened and walked into the last room. Kara followed to find a bedroom. A queen sized bed with a nightstand and a lamp. There was a table with a TV set and a VCR. "The TV will not receive any programming, but there is a library of movies for your entertainment." the doctor said as she pointed to a bookcase full of VHS tapes. The doctor then pointed to the dresser. "You will find an assortment of clothing we think are in your size. If something doesn't quite fit right we could replace it. But then again it seems you have a dislike of bras so I expect there shouldn't be much of an issue." the doctor then said with a hint of disgust. Kara immediately noticed the 125 pound or so woman with small breasts was wearing a bra.

Touch of jealousy Kara thought. "What's through there?" Kara asked of one of the two other doors in the room.

"That is your private bathroom. It has been outfitted with an assortment of personal hygiene products. But again if there is something specific you'd like such as tampons or pads, let me know." the woman stated. She then pointed to the last door and said "That is your closet. Again you will find an assortment of clothing we calculate will fit you."

Kara nodded and gave a big sigh at the finish to the tour of her prison. "Anything else?"

The doctor looked at the heroine like the nasty girls used to look at her in school. Like they thought they were so much better than her. "Inside your quarters is the only place you will not be on camera. In here you have complete privacy. Our superiors demanded you be given that courtesy. Try and escape again and that restraint on us will be removed and you will find yourself bound and shackled. The cameras are present by orders not just to keep an eye on you, but for your protection. Our superiors feel that after that situation over seas you'd have fears. The cameras outside will see anyone that enters your quarters. No one is allowed to step foot in here without your consent or that of mine. Even the colonel can not enter without your consent or mine. He and the captain over see security operations. The project is mine. He over sees the security of the operation. The operation is mine. Is that clear?"

"Yes ma'am." Kara replied with a clenched jaw as she wondered just who these superiors she was talking about were.

"Good." the doctor said dismissively. She turned to leave saying "You will report to the lab in one hour to start the extraction process."



Diana Prince was just about to walk out the door of her apartment on her way to school when the phone rang. She closed the front door and put her bag and briefcase down and hurriedly walked to the kitchen to answer. Picking up on the fifth ring she asked "Hello?"

"Good I caught you. We have a last name." Barbara's voice blurted out.

Diana had a big grin as she chuckled and replied "Well, good morning to you too."

"Sorry. But I've been up for over 40 hours now. The man your looking for is David Richardson." Barbara said. She paused for a moment then added "And according to the FBI he was in Chicago for the past few days."

Diana groaned softly with the news. By now she knew Helen was missing and now they had proof the man they suspected was in fact in the area. "Do they know where he is now?" Diana asked.

"The FBI in Chicago is now going over security footage at the airport and from the train station trying to determine just that. If you can, stop by this afternoon. I have some pictures of him that might be helpful."

Diana quickly answered "I'll be there half an hour after last bell." She'd get the photos and be off to Metropolis to meet up with the girls.

"Well, until then I'm gonna get some sleep." Barbara groaned.

"You do that." Diana chuckled. "I'll see you later."

Diana had just picked up her briefcase and bag when the phone rang again. "Now what?" the Amazon grumbled as she dropped her things and walked back into the kitchen wondering what Barbara wanted now that couldn't wait until the afternoon.

Diana picked up the phone and chuckled "What did you forget to tell me?"

"Wha?"

"Courtney? Courtney is that you?" Diana quickly recognized the voice of the friend of Kara and her kid sister.

"Who was I supposed to be?"

"Why are you calling me at this hour?" Diana asked. It was barely past 7:30 and if this call took to long she'd be late.

"Is Kara with you?" Courtney asked in a slightly concerned tone.

"No. Why? Isn't she at school?" A slightly concerned Amazon asked figuring that would have been the first place Courtney would have looked.

"Her roommate said she wasn't in all night. The last time I saw her was at supper last night." Courtney replied.

"Did anything happen?"

"Nothing bad. When I checked in with Hal on the watch he had a message for her. That's about it." Courtney whined.

Diana glanced at the clock. She was getting later by the second. "What kind if message?"

"A speaking engagement at a school. That's where I am now. She was coming here last night for the usual day before meeting. No one here's heard of her being called in and to be blunt basically stated that..I can't use the words." Courtney said to say but not say they referred to Kara as a girl with a sullied reputation, but not in such a nice way.

"You called my home from a strange phone!?"

"I called the JLA switchboard collect. Relax. But a message came in to the center yesterday asking for Kara by name. Hal even ran the number to make sure it wasn't some kind of prank." Courtney whined.

"It was short notice wasn't it?" Usually speaking engagements were scheduled several weeks ahead of time.

"The story was their scheduled speaker was a military officer that was transferred on short notice. She was to be a fill in."

"Okay. Let's not panic just yet. I have to go to work. Afterwards I'll be going to see Barbara. You go back to Stanhope and look for Kara some more. Check with her friend. I think her name is Lori Tyler or Taylor. It's Lori for sure and you can't miss her. Kara could have just spent the night at her house. Look for her in the library. Find out what you can and leave a message with Alfred. Barbara will be sleeping."

"Why can't I miss her?"

"She's got really big assets." Diana replied. She didn't like the reference words like boobs or tits. Not that she would never say them, but she preferred not to normally.

"What you mean really big?"

"Big like it would take both of mine and more to make one of hers." Diana explained. "And Courtney... She knows Kara's secret. She knows both names."

"Okay. I'll be back there in a few hours. I want to look around here a little first."

"Keep me updated. And be careful. If something did happen to Kara, we don't need you going missing too." Diana said in a worried tone.

Stargirl hung up the phone in the principle's office and sighed as she looked out the window to see the church next door. She couldn't help but feel that in some way she had played a hand in this. She should have talked Kara into waiting for her or even put off her own meeting so they could go together. But Kara seemed so excited by the invite and she felt happy for her friend that had been treated so unfairly.

Courtney sighed as she walked to the door of the cluttered and cramped office. This was a private girls only catholic school, but not an expensive one. She could tell there wasn't much of a budget here. The small oak desk seemed to be more like one you'd find for the teacher in a classroom than the principle's office.

Courtney exited the room to find Father Benjamin waiting in the outer office with the school custodian. Stargirl felt a little uncomfortable under the gaze of the 50 something cleaning man. She could feel him undressing her with his eyes. So much so it almost felt like his hands were squeezing her boobs and butt. But there was more important business to attend to and Courtney was used to being mentally undressed by men. It came with the job description. "Hot body and skimpy outfit. Must desire men to visualize you naked." Thus the crop top without a bra that had obvious pokies. And her tight fitting spandex bottoms with thong panties that gave her a very obvious camel toe.

"Thank-you." Courtney said to the 60ish year old priest. She could sense he to was checking her out, but he was able to hide it a lot better than the custodian.

"Your very much welcome miss." the good father replied. "I hope you find your friend safe and sound."

"You sure neither of you saw anything around 7 last night?"

"As I said. I was visiting a dying parishioner and Gordon doesn't come in until midnight." the priest sadly replied. "There should have been no one in the building at all."

Stargirl thanked them again. The father for letting her use the phone and the custodian for answering the door and calling the priest over from the big house. As she left she couldn't help but think she was also thanking the custodian for mentally fucking her when he let her out, then locked the doors behind her. Although she liked bedding older men, he definitely wasn't her type. Older men were much better. They had more sexual stamina and knew better what they were doing.

Once outside, Courtney looked around. The father and custodian saw nothing, but maybe someone else did. Across the street Courtney spotted a donut shop. Local donut shops were usually a good place to get the gossip. Usually old retired men congregated in them to drink coffee and talk.

Stargirl turned every head in the place as she walked in the door, including the two young women working behind the counter. She was right to expect several old gentlemen to be there. There was 8 of them sitting at the counter sipping coffee, one eating a donut and another having a blueberry muffin.

The men knew right away who the stranger was. Everyone had seen her in the news, but with her standing in the flesh and lit by the bright morning sun she was a vision to behold. Her hot little body in a skin tight and skimpy spandex outfit had even the old geezers rising to attention.

Figuring the two women working weren't there the evening before Courtney chose to question the ogling men. If going by her grandfather was indication of old man behavior, a few of these guys probably visited the donut shop two or three times a day. Her grandmother would basically kick her retired grandpa out of the house because he was always in her way. "I don't care where you go, just don't be here." Grandma would say when she was cleaning house. Grandpa and his buddies would often be there a few times a day during the off hours. And they usually sat in the same seats as well.

The men all wore big smiles and sat up straight as the scantily clad busty heroine walked over towards them. "Would you nice gentlemen mind if I ask you a few questions?" While you stare at my tits she would have liked to finish with. D-cup tits, tight ass, blonde and wearing clothing that left little to the imagination Courtney knew she had the men over matched.

"Sure. Go 'head." a mostly bald 5'5" 150 pound octogenarian said as his eyes made it no higher than her chest when she walked up to them

Courtney held her staff in one hand and gently cupped the old man's chin with the other. She tilted his head up as she sweetly said "I'm up here." getting a round of laughter from the crowd.

The old man wore a big smile, the sexy heroine had touched him. "What can we do for you pretty young lady?" the old man said in a flirty way.

"Oh, a ladies man." Courtney said in a flirty tone of her own along with a big smile. Courtney knew she'd get answers easier by being polite and friendly. Overly friendly. "What's your name stud?" she cooed and got another round of laughter.

The old man chuckled and answered. "It's been almost 30 years since a pretty lass called me stud. But I'm Ernie."

Courtney kept her hand on the old gentleman's chin as she sweetly asked "Tell me Ernie. Were you or any of your friends in here around 7 last night?"

"Why don't you sit down and we'll get you a donut while we talk." the gentleman two spots after Ernie said as he patted the empty stool between Ernie and himself.

Courtney looked down at her flat stomach with a pout. "Moment on the lips, life time on the hips. As tempting as your offer is it wouldn't look good to be wearing an outfit like this with an extra 20 pounds." Courtney gave the men a little wiggle of the hips and got another round of laughter. "I just need to know if anything strange happened across the street around 7 last night."

"The chopper." Ernie softly said.

"Chopper?" Courtney asked.

"Ernie said he saw a Coast Guard chopper hover over the school for about two minutes and then took off." the man that patted the stool reported.

"But considering there's no Coast Guard base anywhere around these parts we all brushed it off." one of the other men added. And now that a heroine was asking questions the men in the group were wondering if Ernie really did see something.

"You sure it was a Coast Guard chopper?" Courtney asked Ernie.

"32 years of sure young lady. It was a Coast Guard rescue chopper with a basket and hoist." Ernie insisted.

"None of their eye sight is very good any more." one of the young women behind the counter said as she came over to refill the coffee mugs.

"I could be half blind in one eye and have the other one covered and I'd know a Coast Guard chopper damn it Mary." Ernie snapped.

"Sorry." Mary said after being chastised by the old man.

"Thank-you Ernie. You've been very helpful." Courtney cooed. She had the information she needed. Now she'd head back to Stanhope and see if she could find Kara's friend Lori. Hopefully she was just being overly worried about Kara, but if Kara was missing she could give Diana and Barbara a starting point. Courtney bent over to give the old man a little kiss on the forehead. Her eyes opened wide as his head suddenly tilted up higher and his lips met hers. "Ernie!?" Courtney gasped as she jumped back a few feet and the gentlemen laughed. It was all an act for Courtney, Ernie's move was expected. She didn't know he'd do it, but had a feeling he would. And she figured why not give the old guy something to brag about for the rest of his years sitting on that stool.



"Your Early." Mr. Winslow stated as he walked through the school's front doors to see Mae waiting outside the front office. He himself was a bit early as usual. The first bus wouldn't pull up for another 20 minutes or so.

"We had a meeting this morning." Mae answered with a little apprehension when seeing his face. His eyes showed he wanted to take her then and there on the floor, but the rest of his face showed concern as if he was mulling over something.

Bill knew what he had to do. And seeing Mae wearing a mid thigh length strapless floral print dress was going to make it hard. Bill sighed as he looked around then stated in a very serious tone "We need to talk."

A chill ran up Mae's spine with how he said it, like someone had died. "Okay?" she hesitantly replied.

Bill looked around for a private spot for their talk. The hallway outside the front office was way too public, the other teachers would be walking in shortly.

"Oh, for god's sake." Mae grunted as it took Bill over a minute and he looked dumbfounded. "Mae rolled her eyes and said "Book closet in two." before walking off in the wrong direction to take the long way around.

Mae scooted down the hall, going past the cafeteria and by the gym figuring Bill would be there first with ease. He had to be, she didn't have a key. Mae walked up to the door where they had their make our session and looked both ways to make sure the coast was clear. She then softly knocked on the door.

Bill quickly opened the door and looked up and down the hallway himself. "Okay." he said as he stepped aside to let Mae step in. In his time as a teacher Mae had been the only girl he'd ever met in the book closet. Not that other students hadn't offered, girls had been throwing themselves at him since day one.

Bill closed the door and looked extremely nervous. "I just want to say I am really attracted to you." he started.

Mae folded her arms across her chest and put on a hard face. She knew those words were bad news after the way he said he wanted to talk with her. She stared daggers at him feeling he had used her and now he was done with her. "Are you dumping me?" she angrily asked.

"Yes...er no...yes..Sort of." the nervous man muttered. He really did like her and wanted her. Just not now.

"Well? Which is it?" Mae asked as her eyes became narrow slits. Her body stiffened as she took deep breaths through her nose.

"It's just..Your so young." Bill whined.

"I'm 18. I'm old enough." Mae countered.

"Your 18 and so aren't over 100 other girls in this school. Some are even older." Bill argued. "It's not that I don't find you totally fascinating and not that I don't want to get to know you better, I do. It's just I think it would be better if we waited a few years before trying to get closer." Bill tried to explain. In his mind he was asking himself why he hadn't pursued teaching English instead of math. That way he might be better with words.

"You asshole." Mae growled as uncrossed her arms and stepped closer to him. "Me being 18 only bugs you after we have sex?" She said through gritted teeth as she pushed him back. Trusting both her hands into his strong chest and shocking the man as she focused her energy and knocked him back a few feet.

"I know I was wrong. I should have stopped this sooner, but."

"But you couldn't help yourself. The heart wants what the heart wants." Aphrodite said as she appeared in the closet with them with a sad face. The goddess was dressed in her suit and ready for school. She had followed Mae, sensing what was coming and wanted to keep things from getting g out of hand. These two were meant for each other and if the wrong things were said it might be enough to make sure that never happened.

"What the hell?" Mae shrieked as she stepped back from Bill. She turned her anger towards the goddess and angrily said "He can't tell me he doesn't feel it. I saw it in his eyes and felt it in his kiss. No one's that good an actor."

"I wasn't acting." Bill sadly stated. "I just think we should wait."

"So, I'm just supposed to wait around until you think it's time?" Mae whined as her heart was ripped to pieces.

"Yes." Aphrodite sympathetically stated as she stepped over to Mae and wrapped her arms around the teen as the tears started to flow.

"But?" Mae sobbed.

"It'll be fine." the goddess said as she held the teen tight and stroked her hair. She then looked at the sad looking man holding his gaze down and said "You better get going. The busses are rolling in."

Bill nodded and swallowed. The man then skulked out of the closet as Aphrodite consoled the sobbing girl. Mae sniffed and sobbed "I know he ."

"And you'll be together some day. When the time is right I will make sure you find each other again." the goddess softly said as she continued to stroke the girl's long dark hair.

"When?" Mae whined.

"That I can't say. But I will follow your life closely, and his as well. You will not know I'm there, but I will always be close. When your both ready I will guide you together." Aphrodite said.

"I thought you weren't supposed to interfere anymore."

"I'm just gonna whisper in you ear. You'll never know it was me...And besides, I can't help it if I'm a hopeless romantic."

"Ha, ha. But it still hurts." Mae groaned as her tears slowed.

"As it should. But he's not the only one who's not completely ready. You need some time to mature yourself. You may think your ready, but I've been doing this for a very long time."

"I'm sure." Mae whined.

"If you two tried to stay together now it wouldn't last. A hot burning intense flame burns out quickly. You need to have a smoldering love. Warm hearts instead of intense passion. A deep warming love instead of hot sex."

"I would have made it work." Mae whimpered.

"You would have tried. But he still sees you as a child and he would keep seeing you that why for a long time. And given your insecurities about being petite, the combination would have put you over the edge. You need time to mature so when you do get together again he sees you as a wonderful young woman, not a child." Aphrodite explained. And the man also had deep scars that an 18 year old wasn't mature enough to handle. Bill needed time just as much ass Mae, Aphrodite could feel it.

"So he's right. We should wait a few years." Mae grumbled. She didn't like the idea, but how could she argue with someone with thousands of year experience?

"Afraid so." Aphrodite said as she released her embrace. Mae wasn't crying anymore, Aphrodite could sense she was excepting the situation. She didn't like it, but was excepting it.

As the goddess stepped back Mae pouted with her head down. She gave a big sigh then grabbed the front of her strapless dress and pulled down. "But how could he walk away from these. They may not be big, but they're perky." she weakly joked.

"And if you're a good girl I'll give you a set like these." Aphrodite chuckled back as she grabbed her own boobs through her blouse and bra. She understood Mae's weak joke was a sign of her insecurities about her body.

"Really? You can do that?"

"No. I could. But no. Your perfect the way you are. Hasn't the fact you've had three guys over the last few months and none complained convinced you size doesn't matter?"

Mae pulled her dress back up and whined "Yeah, but put me next to a girl like Ashley or Amber and I might as well be invisible."

"What about Sarah Jacobson?"

"What about her?' whined Mae.

"Five foot four and 112 pounds with perfect D-cups. She never wears a bra and always has extra buttons undone in math class. The same math class as you. Yet Bill noticed you, not her."



Courtney walked out of a wooded area near the dorms. Dressed in tight jeans, T-shirt and sneakers she looked pretty much like any teen girl on campus. Courtney quickly walked from the dorm area towards the main campus. Fortunately she had made the trip with Cassie and Kara a year earlier when the three of them toured the campus so she had an idea where things were. As she passed the Campus Center she saw the taller building across the way.

It was by now mid morning and Courtney was extremely worried. She had to go give her talk at a special assembly for the school's freshman girls around noon, but really wanted to make sure Kara was okay first. The striking blonde walked up to a table in the group study area and spoke quietly to a group of 6 girls. "Excuse me. Would any of you know Linda Danvers? She has a friend named Lori Tyler or Taylor or something?"

"Those two go to the next floor up." one of them nearly growled back at Courtney as the others stared a hole through her.

"Thank-you." Courtney replied, then walked away thanking god she wouldn't be coming here in January if those girls were any indication of what the place was like. She had known Kara for a few years now and knew she didn't deserve the treatment she was getting. She gets coerced, used, blackmailed and raped, yet she's the bad guy here for some bizarre reason.

Courtney walked up the stairs and found the group study area again. This time she found a smaller group of less threatening looking girls. Just two brunettes sitting side by side working on a complicated looking math problem. One seemed to be trying to explain something. "Look, if we take the sine of e to the x and find it's derivative.."

"Then we multiple by the integral of the cosine of e to the x squared from part b then we get our velocity vector." the other finished.

"Excuse me." Courtney started again hoping these girls were at least civil. "Do either of you know Linda Danvers or her friend Lori Tyler or Taylor or something?"

A chill when up Courtney's spine as there two also stared at her like they wanted to rip her blonde hair out. They looked at each other before one answered through gritted teeth. "If those two bitches were here they'd be at that table over there." the mean girl pointed in a dismissive manor and stared hatefully at Courtney.

"What did they ever do to you?" Courtney couldn't help but groan. What the hell was going on here?

"You really want to know what your bitch friend did. I'll tell you. She cost me a bundle. I don't have parents that can afford this and I don't get financial aide. Now I have to find a way of coming up with 10 grand by December or the last three years I've worked so hard at are for nothing. That's what they did." one of them answered.

"Here comes the other one." the other added as she pointed at a huge boobed blonde coming out of the stairwell.

Courtney's eyes opened wide and her jaw dropped for a second when she spotted the girl carrying her backpack on one shoulder. Long blonde hair, tight jeans and stretched out button down sweater that was open enough to show off a lot of cleavage. And the way the sweater was stretched Courtney doubted the girl could button it up much more even if she wanted to.

Courtney walked over as Lori set her backpack on the table. "Excuse me. Are you Lori? The friend of Linda Danvers?"

"Depends on who's asking." Lori said as she sized up unfamiliar girl. The stranger was about 5'8" and 125 pounds. She was beautiful with a nice rack, but Lori figured she could take her if need be. Lori felt defensive of her new friend and wondered if this girl was someone to be concerned about. And considering she hadn't seen Linda yet that day or most of the day before she was more than a bit concerned.

"I'm a friend. My name is Courtney."

"Linda mentioned a Courtney. How do I know you're her friend?" Lori asked, but kept an eye on the stranger. Just saying she was Linda's friend wasn't going to cut it.

Courtney sighed. She looked around to make sure no one was close enough to hear, then whispered. "I wasn't at the warehouse, but I'm a friend. I know her secret. I know both her names. Linda and Kara."

"I don't know what your talking about." Lori replied, but her eyes said otherwise. The mentioning of the name Kara had caught her off guard.

"Look. I'm not out to hurt anyone. I'm worried. Linda wasn't in the dorms last night. Was she with you?" Courtney couldn't get mad at Lori, the girl was just protecting Kara's secret. But Courtney needed information.

Lori saw no harm in answering that question, but the question bothered her. Was Linda in trouble? "No, why? What's going on?"

"I'm not quite sure. I think she's in trouble." Courtney replied as she thought it over. Could The Corps have captured her again? And where would they send her this time?

"What do we do?" Lori whined. She was now alarmed as well. Before she was just a bit concerned she hadn't seen Linda. Now she was worried to death.

Courtney thought it over and then answered. "I call this in. You do nothing for now."

"Nothing?!"

"Nothing. I have to do something, but I'll be back around 3 with some friends. Can you meet us somewhere?" Courtney asked.

"I would want some place public." Lori answered. She still wasn't trusting the new girl. The only things Lori knew for sure about her was that she knew Linda's secret and that Linda might be in trouble.

Courtney sighed. Public just wouldn't do. Wonder Woman and any others that came would draw too much attention. She then got an idea. If she knew Linda she might know some of her family and history. "Did she tell you about the farm?"

"What farm?" Lori asked in a tone that said she wanted specifics before answering.

"The Kent farm in the little town of Smallville. Used to grow corn, now has a lot of horses." Courtney answered.

"Yeah. I've been there."

"Can you meet us there?" It would take the girl over an hour to get there and use a lot of gas, if she even had a car, but it should be a safe enough spot that Lori should be okay with it. But if it were closer it would be better.

"I'm still kinda grounded. " Lori answered as she thought it over. "How about you come back and have one of these friends make a display only we can see, then I'll go somewhere with you."

"How 'bout I call this in and see what they want to do. If we need you, then I'll come find you." Courtney answered. She figured the information Lori could give was limited anyway so going out of the way was just wasting time.

"If Linda's in trouble, I want to help." Lori stated.

Courtney smiled politely as she stepped back. "Thank-you. If we need you I'll come find you. But if she's in trouble like I think she's in trouble then this is a job for professionals."

"You'll let me know won't you?" Lori whined, a bit hurt she was now going to be left out.

"One way or the other I'll let you know." Courtney replied hoping it would be for the better. The last time Kara had been captured it took months to get her back. Months and Kara managing to send up a signal flare. Courtney was sure there would be no flare this time. The Corps would be sure to cover that base this time.



Supergirl groaned and moaned as the probe inside her twat did it's work. First the doctor had inserted a long titanium tube less than 1/16th of an inch diameter into her and snaked it up though her uterus and up the left fallopian tube. It was the primary way the doctor wanted to extract the ova, but her equipment couldn't provide enough suction through the long narrow tube to pluck the ova free. Even without Kryptonite, Supergirl's body was much stronger than a human. Now they were using plan B, sexual stimulation as outlined in Lex Luthor's notes.

Kara panted as the probe did it's work. The sweat covered heroine had endured dozens and dozens of orgasms and was getting extremely achy and tired, but the doctor wanted more. This way was much slower that the harvesting plan A had it worked. Making the heroine orgasm repeatedly until she released an egg was a long entailed process. In two hours they had only obtained 2, but were getting close to a third. The doctor turned her head away from her monitors and controls to encourage her patient. "Come on. Give me two more and you can go take a nap."

"BITE ME YOU BITCH. NNNNNRRRRGGGG." Kara yelled in anger and frustration as another orgasm started, the frustration being that she had no choice at the moment but endure this indignity. Kara lay on the gurney built from titanium with a vibrating 10" long 1" wide titanium probe inserted into her vagina. Two long vacuum tubes ran though the center and were then forced into her uterus and then one up each fallopian tube. There they would be used to retrieve eggs that her body released every so often due to the constant stimulation of her body. She may look totally human, but there were some differences. Also she had a small vibrator taped to each Areola inside her tunic. Kara was at least glad they gave her a sheet to hide her modesty as she lay with her legs strapped down to the sides of the gurney and another strap over her waist. The straps weren't to keep her from leaving, but more to keep her from thrashing around too much and breaking things during her orgasms.

The doctor turned back to her work to monitor her readings of the wired up heroine. She sighed as this way was of obtaining ova taking way too long, but there were other suggestions in Luthor's notes. Among them being that non mechanical manipulation of her body would produce orgasms faster and stronger. The doctor mulled over in her mind the possibility of using a few of the guards to help in her research. But she might need the colonel's approval for such an action, as the guards were technically under his command. And he may need approval from the committee before allowing that course, if she asked.

Kara stared at the ceiling thinking she probably should have chosen one of the outfits they supplied her with instead of wearing her costume. The sweat soaked tunic was clinging to her body like a second skin, wrapping itself around the vibrators attached to her breasts. The panting heroine wondered if she'd ever be able to get the stains out of it, or the scent. She had sweated so much she was offending herself.

Kara's hips bucked and swiveled subconsciously as she focused her mind on other things instead of the humming gadget in her pussy. She counted the ceiling tiles, then the lights. She studied the air intake vent and wondered if the duct was big enough to fit her inside, or if they bothered to safeguard against her trying that route. Mmmmmmm." she moaned without knowing as she studied the 2 foot square vent cover.

The doctor studied the readings and grinned. "Your almost there. Try thinking you have hot hunk's cock inside you."

Yeah, like I hadn't thought of that Kara thought. She bit her lower lip as her breathing quickened and deepened. "Water. I need water." she softly said.

"After this orgasm." the doctor coldly replied. She wasn't about to stop now just so her experiment could have a drink.



Just before lunch Mae sat in the main office waiting for Gigi. She had stopped crying and cleaned up her face, but she was still sad. The talk with Aphrodite helped, the goddess getting her to understand they both needed time before pursuing a deeper relationship, but it still hurt.

Mae looked up as the principle's door opened. Mae forced a smile to her face as Gigi walked out looking a bit frazzled. "Well?"

Gigi ginned and then came a beaming smile "I passed. Barely, but I got it."

Mae jumped up to hug her pal. "Congrats." she said as she gave the small Latina a big hug. "Now you can use that money grandma set aside for you and go to college."

"You think I can?"

"You can do anything." Mae answered. She stepped back and said "Now we have to go pack our stuff. Diana will have to come get us later and I'll call Aunt Malina about your college money."

The girls hooked arms and started to strut out the door. "I am gonna miss some things though." Gigi commented.

"Like what?" Mae asked.

"Like the Home Coming dance and the prom. I think Jose Rivera was gonna ask me to the dance next Friday." Gigi said with a pout.

"Your kidding? Right?....He's like 16."

"I was pretending to be 16 and he's kinda cute." Gigi said. She then gauged Mae's look of befuddlement and chuckled "Kara's right. You are easy."

The girls jumped in a waiting squad car and were brought back to Juan and Anita's home. The couple were at a meeting leaving Mae and Gigi home alone. Mae picked up the phone and dialed a number given to her by her aunt for the corporate offices, then held the receiver close to her ear such that Gigi sitting next to her could also listen in and speak. "Carver Drug Corporate Office, my name is Sasha. How may I help you?" came the answer after 3 rings.

"At least they have a real person instead of one of those stupid automated systems." Gigi commented.

"Excuse me?" Sasha whined.

"Nothing, my friend just cracked a joke. I would like to speak with Malina Provost please." Mae said with a big smile.

"I will patch you through to her secretary." the girl said, then added "Have a nice day."

There was a click on the line, then the phone ringing again. After three rings a man's voice answered saying "Miss Provost's office, I'm Mitch. How may I help you?"

"He sounds cute."

"I'd like to speak with Malina please." Mae said as she rolled her eyes at Gigi's statement.

"Miss Provost is busy at the moment." Mitch answered dismissively.

"It's important. Tell her Mae Carver is on the line." Mae said with a grin. The name should strike a cord with the company's employees.

"Very funny who ever you are, but you sound nothing like Mae Carver." Mitch commented.

"Not that Mae Carver. I'm her granddaughter." Mae grunted back.

"Granddaughter?"

"Yes, one of three. Tell Malina that Mae and her friend Gigi are on the line." Mae stated in an authoritative tone. What the hell she figured. What good was being a part owner if she couldn't throw her weight around a little. Even if it wasn't much weight.

"Er,...Let me see." an unsure Mitch said, then Mae and Gigi heard music. Really bad sounding elevator music.

"Maybe we should talk to Malina about that music." Gigi joked as they waited.

But the wait was short. The music cut off and the phone rang once before an excited Malina answered saying "Mae? Gigi? Is that you?"

"It's us." the girls answered in unison, then they giggled at the unrehearsed timing.

Mae then said "We just called with some good news. Gigi just got her GED."

"Well congratulations." The lilt in Malina's voice told she was truly happy for the girl. "I take it she wants to spend the college money?" Malina asked.

"That seems to be the idea." Mae chuckled.

"Can I talk with Gigi alone please?" Malina asked.

"I guess." Mae said with a hint of confusion evident in her voice. She handed the phone to Gigi who had to hide her smile with an idea of what Malina wanted to talk about, but didn't want Mae to hear.

Gigi held the phone and looked at a confused Mae with arched eyebrows when Mae stayed close. "I think I can talk on the phone by myself." Gigi said as nicely as she could.

"Hi Malina." Gigi said in a flat even tone As Mae slowly walked into the living room, her face a mixture of pain and confusion at the snub.

"Is she gone?"

"Why yes. I'm very happy." Gigi said with a big smile.

"I've thought about you many a night since our rendezvous." Malina cooed into the phone.

Gigi felt her panties getting wet knowing she'd thought of Malina as well. "I was thinking the same." she said as they flirted over the phone.

"Why don't you come visit me? There are several colleges in town. Two are walking distance from my apartment. And I have pull considering we donate a lot of money to the schools." Malina said, but her true intentions were easy to see.

Of course Gigi wanted the same thing. "That sounds wonderful. I could tour the schools?"

Mae sat on the couch totally confused and wondering what they were talking about that she wasn't allowed to hear.

"And other things. Would you mind staying with me a few days? ..And nights?" Malina cooed.

"So I wouldn't need to stay at a hotel? Sounds great." Gigi replied as she turned away so Mae wouldn't see her smile or her eyes light up as she planned another tryst with Mae's pretty aunt.

"How long will it take you to get to an airport? And which one?" I'll have a ticket waiting for you."

"How 'bout in the morning from Metropolis?" Gigi asked.

"Just second." Gigi heard. She then heard Malina call to Mitch. "Mitch? What time does that plane Connor is on leave Metropolis in the morning?" Gigi waited a moment, then Malina said "There'll be a ticket for you for the 9:47 flight. Just tell them it's on the Carver Drug account."

"I guess I'll see you tomorrow then." Gigi said with a big grin.

"Pack a swim suit. My building has an indoor pool."

"I'll see you tomorrow." Gigi said, then hung up. She wiped the grin off her face and turned to Mae with as serious an expression as she could muster.

"So? What's up?" Mae asked trying her best not to show her feelings were a bit hurt. After all, Malina was her aunt.

"Your aunt invited me to come stay with her for a few days so I can visit a few of the schools in the area. She seems to think she'd be able to get me in 'cause they give the schools a lot of money." Gigi explained.

"That's nice." Mae nearly whimpered. Mae couldn't hide the fact she was hurt by being left out. Why wasn't she invited too she wondered.

Gigi sighed. She didn't want to hurt her best friend. She sighed again as she walked over and sat down next to Mae on the sofa. She wrapped her arms around Mae and hugged her. "I have to tell you something. Just listen and don't interrupt. 'Kay?"

"I guess?" Mae said with even more confusion. Why was Gigi acting so weird all of a sudden?

"At Diana's party me and Malina were gone for a while."

"Yeah, I know I.."

"No interruptions please." Gigi said as she held Mae in her embrace. As Mae sighed Gigi continued. "We were together upstairs. In her room."

"Okay?"

"In her bed." Gigi said in a low voice.

"Huh?" Mae asked as she pulled away from the embrace to look Gigi in the eye. "What?"

"We had sex..Your not mad are you?" Gigi whined. She didn't want to loose her friendship with Mae over this. "If you want I can call her back and cancel."

"Is that what that was all about? She wants you to come visit .."

"For a booty call..But if you don't want me too..I don't want to loose you as a friend over this." Gigi whined hopefully. As she reached out to Mae and hugged her again.

"I was wondering why I wasn't invited. But if you two want to be alone that's fine with me. I just didn't know you two were ..you know?"

"Lesbians?" Gigi asked with a chuckle. "Actually we're not. We both like women and men." Gigi answered.

"Is that even allowed?" Mae asked in a confused tone.

"Yes. You want to help me pack?"

"Of course. Your one of my best friends." And if Mae had known Malina her whole life it might be weird, but she'd only met her after dad was killed when they had the funeral. So where as Mae barely knew her it was like Gigi was with just anybody.



Kara gave a long deep groan as she sat up. After hours of sexual stimulation and countless orgasms she was sore and beat. She smelled worse than a boys locker room after a football game and her costume couldn't be any wetter if she had gone swimming in it. Her tunic clung to her like a second skin, the outlines of her perfect orbs plainly visible. Hours with a vibrator in one's twat will do that. And after all that, the damn doctor was frustrated and a bit snippy because she had only gotten 4 ova to work with.

Kara tried to stand up, but her legs were too weak and wobbly. The young heroine collapsed to the floor. The doctor gave a disapproving sigh as she rolled her eyes and grunted "Fine. We'll get you some help to get you back to your room."

Kara watched through droopy eyes as the doctor walked to the door and opened it. "You two come. Your assistance is needed."

Kara watched two big dark haired guards in their late 20s walk in with big smiles while nodding at the doctor. "WHEW! What happened in here?" one exclaimed, getting a stern glare for the woman in charge.

The two men were dressed in black from head to toe, just like the colonel and the captain. Both stood well over 6 foot tall and were very powerful looking. They had to go in the 230 to 240 pound range. "I got this. Just open the doors." one told the other as they approached the dazed and smelly blonde.

"Yeah." the other grunted, his disappointment evident in his tone, even to our exhausted heroine.

The big guard grabbed Kara's wrists and pulled her to her feet. In one quick move he scooped her into his arms, left arm under her knees and his right around her body with her left arm draped over his shoulder.

Kara rested her head against him as he easily carried her towards the door. Through she felt his hand move from her lower ribs up to hold her right tit as he carried her into the hallway, she was too tired to even protest. Or care.

The guard carried her to her room, but stopped at the door. As his partner opened her bedroom door, the guard carrying her set her down gently on her shaky legs. "I can't." Kara weakly whimpered.

The guards didn't respond. She was just given a slight nudge that, in her weakened state, made her collapse into a stinking pile of flesh on the cold linoleum tiled concrete floor. "Help." she whimpered. Then in her frazzled mind she remembered what the doctor had told her. That only she was allowed to enter without permission. "Please,... come in." Kara groaned as she tried to crawl on all fours towards the bed.

The two big men grinned at each other, then stepped in and closed the door behind them. They reached down, each taking the exhausted heroine by and arm and helping her to her feet. Kara sighed as they walked her towards the bed. She didn't want to be put to bed smelling like a locker room after a football game. Kara stopped walking and looked distressed as she glanced at the bathroom. A shower sounded like heaven at the moment, but there was no way she could shower herself at the moment. But the only help availably was the two big strapping guards keeping her from falling on her face. The thought of this could be one of Courtney's secret dreams flashed through her mind. Courtney helpless in the arms of two big muscular men, that was Courtney alright.

Kara could have just cried as she asked in a sad whimper "Could you help me shower?" The stink of her own body over road any modesty. Right now she just wanted her smelly and wet costume off and to wash away the sweat.

The guards looked at each other questioningly, then slowly helped Kara walk into the bathroom. Kara ached from head to toe after her workout at the bitch doctor's hands. One of the guards kept a hold on the young girl as the other reached into the big walk in glass walled shower to turn on the water. He held his hand under the spray for a few moments then looked at his partner to say ?"It's okay, I guess."

The guard holding Kara up started walking her to the shower with the intent of putting her in, clothes and all, and then leaving. Leaving with her sitting on the floor under the spray, and not sweating all over his clothes. "No." Kara whimpered as she stopped walking again. "Clothes off." she groaned. Sure washing her uniform at the same time might seem like a good idea, but she still had to get into bed. And she wasn't strong enough at the moment to undress herself. She figured she could crawl from the shower and to the bed, but she didn't want to go to sleep in wet clothes, and it might make the bed stink as well.

The guard near the shower looked at his partner and shrugged. It's not everyday you get the invitation to undress a sexy teen heroine. But they also didn't want to get in trouble. Their orders were very specific. They were not to enter her quarters uninvited. They were not to engage in idle conversation, or give her any information. She was in no way to learn anyone's name or her location. They were to go out of their way to make her stay comfortable as long as it wouldn't help her in an escape attempt. There was no order given as to helping her undress. "Are you sure?" the one holding her asked. He figured the question was for clarification rather than conversation.

Kara was too tired and weak to do much of anything. She needed to sleep, but wanted to be clean first. "Please, Help me shower and get me into bed." she whined.

the men looked at each other again with questioning looks. The man at the shower asked for clarification in case they miss understood her. "You want us to undress you?"

"Yes" Kara whined.

"And you want us in there with you?" the one holding her asked.

Kara sighed. This was harder than it should be. "Yes. Shower, dry and put me in bed." she groaned as she slumped in the arms of the big man holding her up.

The man holding her up placed his hands under her arms and easily held up the 5'7" 120 pound teen as his partner knelt down in front of her to unzip her boots. After slipping them off he unbuckled the belt, then undid the zipper on hip so he could remove her skirt. The barely awake girl cringed as he gripped the waist of her soaking wet panties and pulled them down, then smiled at seeing her clean shaven mound.

His partner then asked "What are you doin'? As he stood up while pulling his black long sleeve shirt up over his head.

"I didn't bring extra clothes. And I'm not wearin' wet clothes all day. You?" came the answer as the big man moved on to his slacks.

"Great! If my girlfriend finds out I'm a dead man." the one holding Kara up grunted.

"Same here." the other stated as he kicked off his shoes and slid his trousers off. Kara noticed, but was too far gone to care. His jockey shorts bulging to the point of saying his muscles were not the only big thing about him. Even dead tired her eyes shot open at the sight of his 10" rock hard erection as he dropped his drawers.

He then gripped the bottom of Kara's tunic and pulled it up. He had it bunched under her D-cups when he moved to get behind her. "You get undressed while I hold her up."

The men switched places. Kara watched the other step to the side as the big naked man held her up. His arms around her ribs, under her breasts, with his monster cock resting in between her sweat slicked butt cheeks.

As his partner undressed the one holding Kara up grinned knowing they couldn't rape her, but they could have some fun. They could take this as far as she wanted as long as everything was her idea.

When the second man was finished undressing he walked up in front of the heroine with her head hanging, her chin resting on her chest. She winced slightly seeing he too was hung well. Not as big as his friend, but big none the less. Maybe 8" and a little thicker. She hoped they wouldn't try anything. She was in no condition for a three-way romp. But she couldn't do this without them.

Kara groaned as he gripped her tunic and pulled it up and over her head. First her large breasts bounced as they were set free, then her achy arms dropped after falling free on her top. The men then brought the naked heroine into the shower and under the spray, and with a 10" cock pressed against her backside sliding up and down with each step.

Kara rested her head back against the man holding her up and closed her eyes. She took a deep breath as the warm water sprayed her face and ran down her naked body. The cock rubbing up and down between her tight butt cheeks, nor the hands soaping her breasts bothered her at the moment. As long as they didn't expect a blowjob or try to fuck her, she just didn't care at the moment.

The last thing Kara remembered was the guy behind her taking over responsibility for the lathering of her tits while the other moved down to the tender area between her legs. She would have no idea the one holding her up dry humped her ass until he came on her back and soft butt cheeks. The sleeping beauty was then rinsed off and handed over to the other man for his turn. It was a good 20 minutes before they had finished bathing her and dried her off, molesting her chest to really make sure they were dry. They then tucked the blonde teen into her bed and turned off the lights as they left.



Lori Taylor sat alone in the library just before 3 in the afternoon. She wasn't getting much of anything done because she was so worried about Linda. The thoughts of her friend in trouble mixed with some other things, like could she convince Alan to sell one of the gas stations to her parents and how much to ask for the ring. Her mom had the ring appraised at three different stores for what she said was insurance purposes getting pretty much the same about, somewhere in the $2500 range. Two of the stores had actually offered to buy the ring for about $1500. Lori figured fair would be letting her parents pay what the jewelers offered, but it was Alan's. So maybe a little more would be fair. Either way she and Alan would end up with over 20 grand to start fixing up their dream, if she could convince him to sell.

Lori sighed with everything on her mind. She decided that no homework would be getting done so she might as well go home. Dad was gone and so was mom. Alan would be at work until after 5 and her brother had an away game. She'd go home and cook something and make plates for her parents, then head over to Alan's. If she made something special for him it might help sway his decision. And if that didn't work she had other ideas on ways to convince him.

Lori packed up her stuff and headed for the stairs, backpack slung over her right shoulder. Lori made it halfway down the flight of stairs when she found her path blocked by a mad looking brunette. Lori didn't know her name, but knew the 5'10" 150 pound brunette was on the school's soccer team. She had average C-cup breasts and was very attractive in an athletic way. Lori then noticed another girl at the top of the stairs behind her. This one slightly smaller, 5'7" 130 pounds and bleach blonde figuring by the dark roots. "You dumb bitch." the brunette growled aggressively.

"Excuse me? I know you don't know me." Lori stated back with an attitude.

"We know exactly who you are. You and that other bimbo ruined the cash cow we had here. Because of you and her some of us won't be able to finish school." the bleach blonde commented as she took two steps down.

"Did either of you ever think of all the girls that didn't want to work for them?" Lori asked as the brunette moved up a stair. It didn't take much for Lori to know these girls meant to do her harm, but they had no idea who they were messing with. She may not be able to play organized sports any more because of her boobs, but she spent many an evening wrestling with Alan. Him molesting her as she tried to pin him while they both chuckled. But Lori knew this was no wrestling match, so she didn't have to hold back. Before she had to give up softball because of her blossoming chest she had set girl's records in the state in home runs and RBIs.

"We don't give a flying rats ass whether you wanted to or not. You screwed us over." the bleach blonde said as she took a step closer.

"Now we're gonna mess with you. You leave school or we'll make you leave." the brunette stated as she moved up another step.

A little closer, Lori thought as she stood sideways to keep an eye on both of them. "I'm not leaving. I've work hard for a long time to get here." she answered defiantly. This wouldn't be Lori's first fight, girls jealous of her body had tried her before. And there being two wasn't unusual, what wasn't is that this time there were no teachers to stop it.

"You'll walk off campus or be carried off." The brunette stated as she took another step.

"Didn't anybody ever tell you not to mess with a townie?" Lori asked as she squinted her eyes. Her body tensed as both girls took another strep towards her.

"What's that supposed to mean?" the bleach blonde laughingly asked.

"It means if you don't get the job done you'll be a prisoner on campus. Step foot off campus in your in my back yard." Lori threatened.

They were now close enough and Lori was as ready as she could be. As the bleach blonde grabbed for her, Lori grabbed her arm and used the girl's own weight against her. Lori grabbed her and threw her into the brunette as she tried to get a hold of her, sending the two girls crashing onto the platform below. As the more athletic brunette quickly tried to get to her feet, Lori swung her loaded backpack, getting her hard in the face and jumping down onto the platform with them. As the slower bleach blonde started rising Lori reached out and grabbed her hair. She quickly pulled the girl's face into her quickly rising right knee. The bleach blonde collapsed into a ball on the floor clutching her bloody nose. Lori stepped over to the brunette who was again standing up. The girl had her back to Lori, who grabbed her shoulder and spun her around. The brunette was on the floor a second later clutching her bloody nose after a strong right fist from Lori met her face.

Lori picked up her backpack and slung it over her shoulder again. She stared down at the stunned pair looking up at her. "I suggest you drop it. The next time I won't stop with just your noses."

"Bitch." the brunette whimpered as Lori continued down the stairs.



Wonder Woman flew into Metropolis in her invisible plane. She had gotten what information Barbara had and was now heading to meet up with Courtney before going to pick up Mae. Diana jumped from her plane and into a wooded area inside Compton Park, Courtney was waiting with a rental car not far away. Diana landed, then looked around to make sure no one could see her. She raised her arms out to the side and began to spin.

Moments later Courtney rolled her eyes seeing Diana walk from the trees. She looked a bit out of place to be in the park. Dressed in her woman's business suit with a knee length skirt and her hair up in a bun she looked like she belonged in an office instead of taking a stroll in the park. Courtney wearing tight jeans and a crop top shook her head and rolled her eyes as even dressed dowdy Diana was getting cat calls and vulgar offers from nearby men. "We have to do something about your clothes." Courtney said disapprovingly as Diana got close.

"I don't know. I think maybe your jealous they were whistling at me and not you." Diana joked back as they both got into the white Dodge Aspen.

"Trust me. I got my share of offers in the 10 minutes I was waiting...And the phone number of the tall muscular blonde guy over there." Courtney chuckled as she pointed to the guys tossing a frisbee around while she started the car.

"So what did you find out?" Diana asked as they drove away. Now they had two people they needed to find.

"I checked with Kara's friend. She hasn't seen her, so I went back out and asked around some more. There were four cars parked in the school's back lot. And they matched the description of something The Corps might use. Three Broncos and a Blazer, all with blacked out windows. The bank on the corner captured shots of them coming and going with their security cameras. The footage has been sent to the JLA and on it's way to Barbara." Courtney reported.

"It's not like The Corps to be that sloppy."

"Or it's like they didn't care if anyone came looking." Courtney replied. Either way it added up to trouble.

"Who ever it was, it was planned out. There's no telling where they could have her by now." Diana groaned. They had just gotten her back and she was kidnapped again. And if it was The Corps she could be anywhere on Earth by now. Diana was very worried for her young friend. Unlike Courtney and her sisters, Dru and Cassie, Kara hadn't been on earth very long. Only a few years and she was still a bit naïve about how people could behave.

Ten minutes later they were standing at the front door of the Sanchez home as Mae opened the door. "Any news?" Mae asked as she held the screen door open for them to step in.

"Nothing more I'm afraid." Diana groaned as she stepped into the house.

"We have an idea." Lunesta said as Diana, Mae and Courtney joined her and Gigi in the living room. Lunesta had been off asking for help from her fairy friends as soon as they got the news Kara was in trouble again. And Aphrodite was off again searching the world for her daughter.

"And what might that be?" Diana asked.

"Kara's alien friend." Mae answered.

"She's calling in her ship to use it's sensors to search for Helen. Why couldn't we find Kara the same way?" Gigi finished.

"And how do we contact her?" Diana asked. It's not like there were phones in space and even trying to radio the ship would be like finding a needle in a haystack. Unless they were listening for a specific frequency their signal would be lost amongst the clutter.

"That's where it gets hard. You have to ask Jor-El for help." Lunesta stated. She and the girls had already worked over their ideas before Courtney and Diana showed up.

"Okay." Diana thought it was worth a try. "I'll head up north right now."

"I'm goin' with you." the little fairy blurted out.

"I'll go alone, thank-you." Diana said with a big smile knowing what taking Lunesta along would entail.

"Aww, cum'on. I'll behave." Lunesta whined, getting giggles from the others. Her reputation for causing trouble being well known.

"Sorry, but no." Diana chuckled. There was no way she wanted to walk to the car, then into the trees at the park, or go anywhere with the little imp inside her shirt.

"After everything I've done. I got you the medicine for Bruce, I got the word out to all the magical creatures to keep an eye out for both Kara and Helen. I got the shit kicked out if me" The fairy then flew up and whispered in Diana's ear. "And let's not forget that whole ogre incident."Lunesta was playing the guilt trip to it's fullest.

"Fine.Fine you can go." Diana said. She then looked at the fairy with a wry grin. "But if you so much as sneeze out of line I'll leave you out in the cold to become a fairysicle." Diana also didn't want the girls grilling the fairy as to what the whispering was about. Only the two of them knew about the ogres and Diana figured to keep it that way. Being gang raped by a group of big ugly green creatures was a bit humiliating to say the least.

"I said I would." Lunesta said with a pout. How dare Diana doubt her word. Now she had no choice to behave. What fun was there in that?

"I'm comin' too." Mae stated.

"No. You and Gigi need to move your stuff back into my place. Courtney will drive you out there. I'll contact you there afterwards." Diana stated taking charge of the group.

"Actually I'm taking a little trip first. I'm catching a plane in the morning." Gigi stated.

"Trip? Where?" the Amazon curiously asked.

"Gigi got her GED today. She's going to visit my Aunt Malina to talk about her college money and visit some schools in the area." Mae explained.

"You got your GED?" no one had told her yet. Diana stepped over and gave the beaming teen a hug and said "Congratulations."

"Way to go." Courtney happily added.

"Thank-you." Gigi giggled.

"When this is done we need to have a party." Lunesta said as she fluttered around.

"Let's just find Kara and Helen. I'm not worried about a party." Gigi whined. She was feeling a little uncomfortable as the center of attention.

"Good. Courtney will take me and Lunesta to the park where Lunesta and I can get going. Then she'll come back and bring your things back to my place."

Courtney wasn't thrilled with being assigned moving duty, but until they found out where Kara was there really wasn't much for her to do.

A short time later Diana walked into the wooded area in the park while keeping an eye out for anyone who might see her change. Thinking the coast was clear she opened up the top of her blouse and let Lunesta out before she would spin and change her clothes. As the fairy popped free Diana gave a gasp. "I think she went this way." a hushed man's voice said from behind some brush.

"Anyone see her?" a call came from another direction.

When an answer came from another direction Diana knew she might be in trouble. She didn't want to risk being seen changing into Wonder Woman, if one of them got away they'd have a description of her.

Lunesta saw the frightened expression on the Amazon. She had a feeling what it was about. She couldn't risk changing, but with men closing in on her in the trees it meant they were up to no good. Given the neighborhood and it's reputation, they were most likely thinking of having a go at the hot prudishly dressed brunette alone in the trees. "I'll be back in a few minutes." the fairy giggled, and was gone in the blink of an eye.

Diana crouched down and listened with a warrior's ear. One, two, three..she heard men take a gasping breath, then hit the ground. Diana couldn't help but smile with the thought that she didn't want to bring the fairy along. After the seventh thud Lunesta was back. "The coast is clear now."

"You amaze me sometimes." Diana chuckled as she stood up with a big grin.

"Hurry up. They won't be asleep long." Lunesta chuckled as she hovered in the air with her hands on her hips and her chest pushed out. The tiny imp doing a power pose made Diana chuckle as she raised her arms out to the side.

After a flash of light Wonder Woman gave herself the once over. That had been her habit since that day in 1943. She was in such a hurry with Steve in danger that after spinning in back of a warehouse she had jumped over the building and into the fight with her left tit hanging out. It was a huge embarrassment for the proud Amazon, one she wouldn't let happen again. Even if it did shorten the fight with the Nazis to busy staring or chuckling to be much of a threat.

"Oh wait." the fairy giggled and was gone again before Diana could object.

"What in Hera's name?" Diana said as she rolled her eyes wondering what the fairy was up to now. She didn't wait long. Lunesta was back in two minutes wearing her tiny copy of Diana's costume. "Are you serious?" Diana asked with her head cocked to the right. The fairy even had a tiny golden lasso on her hip.

"What? I like it. It makes my boobs look bigger, don't you think?"

"Funny." Diana said with a big smile as she shook her head. "But where was it? How did You? Where?" Diana knew she had the costume, but how did the comedic fairy get her hands on it so quickly. Diana was confused as her apartment and just about all the fairy's belongings were there, 50 miles away.

"We all have our secrets." the fairy said with a smirk as she flew upwards into the air and towards the invisible plane. Actually she had loaned the costume to a cousin who live in the park to wear at a costume party, but she wasn't going to tell Wonder Woman that. The bewildered expression on the bigger heroine's face was priceless.



Colonel John Joseph Carpenter sat behind his desk drumming his fingers on the hard wood as he listened to the doctor's report. The woman wearing her lab coat stood in a relaxed posture as she spoke, she was more a scientist than a soldier. "In our first session we were able to obtain four eggs. Unfortunately none seemed able to survive the fertilization process. The outer shell of the Kryptonian's ova are much stronger than human. Human sperm cannot penetrate this shell."

"Which was expected by the lab results from Luthor's experiments." the colonel droned. He sat there thinking why do scientists always have to perform the same tests? Luthor tried it and it didn't work, why do it again?

"Phase II was to try and insert, manually, the male DNA. The outer shell resists penetration by standard means. The pressure required caused the ova to compress. The four eggs resisted until either the needle went clean through, ruining the egg, or popped it like a balloon." Captain Margaret Kenmore replied.

"What's next?" the colonel asked. He didn't like this. He was totally dead set against brining an outsider into a high security facility.

"I have more equipment on the way, including sharper titanium needles as well as Kryptonite tipped and diamond tipped needles. I still say we would have been better off had we brought in Superman instead." She much would have preferred the Man of Steel over his blonde bimbo slut cousin. The thought of his naked body strapped to her examination table and jerking him off to get his sperm had her panties getting damp. And one batch of super sperm could be used to fertilize millions of human ova.

"The committee made their choice. Superman is too high profile. That combined with his cousin's enslavement just a few months ago makes her the choice. The psychologists think her psyche is in a compromised state at this point which would make her more docile in this situation." the colonel countered. And docile was good from a security standpoint.

"Kryptonian sperm would have given us better results. At the rate we can extract her ova we'll be here years to harvest them all. The Kryptonian sperm would have no trouble fertilizing a human ova." the woman argued back. This was her career and she didn't like beaurocrats getting their hands in the mix.

"First of all, this experiment will be over in the two week time frame whether or not you show any positive results. Secondly for all we know Kryptonian sperm could destroy a human ova. And it was the conditions set forth by the committee in funding this program that we will follow." the colonel growled back signaling the argument was over. He leaned back in his chair and folded his arms across his chest. He sternly looked the doctor in the eye, scientists could be a big pain in his ass. The superior attitude they exuded rubbed him the wrong way. "And in case you didn't know it, I have two daughters. One her age and the other a few years older. If anyone did to them what your doing to her I'd blow their damned head off. You got me Doc?"

The doctor squinted her eyes. He won this one, but when it was time to file her report to the committee the colonel's lack of cooperation would be included. Damn career soldiers could be so blinded to options once they had a choice in mind that they'd miss a much better option just out of stubbornness, or pride. "Yes, sir." the doctor begrudgingly replied.

"Good!...Now send in those two idiots." the stern looking man ordered as he waved his hand to dismiss the woman.

The doctor left in a bad mood, and the two guards entered. They stood at attention in front of the angry colonel's desk fearful for their lives, never mind their careers. The colonel stood up and squinted his eyes to emphasize his displeasure. "WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU TWO THINKING?"

The two guards that had molested the exhausted heroine knew they were in big trouble. The colonel might order a firing squad by the look in his eye they figured. At the very least he was a cunt hair away from a stroke. "JUST WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU DOING IN HER QUARTERS? AND WHY WERE YOU IN THEIR SO LONG? YOU WERE WELL INFORMED OF THE COMMITTEE'S OUTLINE FOR THIS PROGRAM. YOU BOTH WENT THROUGH THE SECURITY CHECK AND WERE TESTED FOR A MINIMAL STANDARD OF INTELEGENCE. YET ON THE FIRST DAY YOU TWO PULL SOMETHING LIKE THIS."

As he had yelled at the men, the colonel had moved around his desk. He was standing with his angry face mere inches from one of them as he asked "WELL? WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY FOR YOURSELVES?"

The man next to the colonel swallowed hard as he thought how best to put it. "She asked us in sir. She couldn't walk on her own, so she asked us to help her. Sir."

"And why did it take you so long to throw her on the bed?" the angry officer asked.

"She didn't want to go to bed dirty, sir. She wanted to be cleaned up first, sir." the other guard answered.

"CLEANED UP? AND JUST HOW WERE YOU TO CLEAN HER UP SOLDIER?" the colonel's face was beet red as he questioned his numbskulls.

"Shower sir. She asked us to help her shower." the first soldier calmly answered. Well, as calmly as he could with his life on the line.

Colonel Carpenter backed up with a quizzical expression. "Are you two saying she asked you to bathe her?"

"She wanted us to take her sweaty clothes off, shower her and dry her off before putting her in bed. Sir." the second guard answered. They would both leave out the molestation, or the using of her sweet butt cheeks to dry fuck her. She wouldn't know anyway, she fell asleep.

"She asked you two to take her clothes off?" the unbelieving officer asked.

"Yes sir. She was to tired to stand on her own. She even fell asleep during the shower. We dried her off and tucked her into bed, sir." the first guard answered.

The colonel nodded as he thought it over. Until Supergirl complained there was not much left to do. But these two meatheads needed to be kept under control. "If you two so much as sneeze the wrong way around her your next posting will be extremely unpleasant. Have either of you ever stood guard duty in the arctic? Dismissed."

The two guards left in a hurry. They passed the colonel's next guest in the outer office and wasted no time in getting far away from the angry colonel.

The colonel sat back in his chair and leaned back as there was a knock on his open door. The colonel looked up with an angry stare at the man that had caused so much trouble. "Get your ass in here major."

Steve Harrison walked into the colonels office wearing his hospital robe. He was still confused as to what happened, or how he got there. The last thing he remembered before awaking in one of the labs was preparing to help his uncle capture Supergirl and her friends. Steve knew nothing of where exactly he was, or who any of these people were. "You wanted to see me sir?" he asked as he walked in.

"Sit down major." the colonel said calmly as he reached for a folder on his desk. As the confused man sat in a leather chair off to the side of the colonel's desk, the colonel opened the file and started scanning the contents.

The confused man waited for the colonel to finish reading. He wanted some answers. All he knew was that he was hurt somehow and been brought here. Where ever here was. He looked around in a confused state. This place was very strange. It had to be underground, he had yet to find a window. And no one wore uniforms or insignia.

The colonel wore a scowl as he read the file. "Says here major that you're a member of THE CORPS. You were the one most responsible for Supergirl's training during her enslavement. That you somehow ended up with mechanical enhancements after being severely injured. You have a doctorate in psychology and have been missing for over 6 months according to your family." Police reports had been filed by his family searching fot the retired officer.

"Where am I?" Steve asked. The office was nice looking, but he had a feeling this place wasn't looking out for his best interest. He was being poked and prodded almost constantly, yet no one would tell him much of anything. Although while waiting outside he did hear the yelling and the mention of Supergirl when the woman in the lab coat was in the office.

"Where you are is not important." The colonel growled

"Who are you?"

"That is on a need to know basis soldier. You will refer to me as colonel or sir." the colonel closed the file and stood up. He walked around his desk in a menacing manner, looking down with distaste at Steve. "You and your group have been a major embarrassment to the government. The top brass of every branch have been in special sessions of Congress, answering questions about you and your friends. A lot of money has been wasted looking and stopping your group. The only reason your alive is to answer questions."

The major looked worried as he tried to put on a brave face. In such situations going on the attack was the proper move. Show strength, not weakness. "Why do you have Supergirl here? Where is she?"

"The only concern you should have is you, major. You are only alive right now because one of our scientists needed a subject for an experiment and the OSI was nice enough to have you packed in ice for us. You major are Project Lazarus. You are a man brought back from the dead." Alien nanobots had been injected into his dead body while a heart machine pumped his blood though his veins. "The results are still being assessed. It seems your short term memory has been lost in the process. The doctors are still assessing why. You seem to have lost the last two or so days of memories before your neck was snapped like a twig, which according to the reports was done by someone with special forces training."

The major wasn't about to surrender to this guy, he had tamed a superheroine and was sure he could do it again. "Would you like my assistance with Supergirl? I could be of great value to you." Who ever you are he thought. Who ever these people were they must be underground in an expensive facility. The major had been around enough to have some ideas, all pointed to black ops. Off the books super secret projects.

"You major, will stay in your designated area. You will be brought back after this meeting, and there you will stay. If you don't follow the rules the guards have orders to shoot you on sight, no questions asked. We already know the project worked or we wouldn't be having this conversation. And if your lucky, after the doctors are done with you we will turn you over to the authorities." the colonel stated with contempt. The Corps had taken two of his younger daughter's friends and he'd like nothing better than to put a bullet in his brain.

Steve put a warm smile on his face. He still wasn't ready to give up. Not with the choice being jail or death. "Colonel, we are both on the same side. We both serve the people of this nation."

"You and your friends serve yourselves, your greed and your lust. If I had my way they would have brought back someone more worthy of a second chance, and you would have been dissected to study your enhancements." the colonel stated.

"You think your morally superior. Yet I'm betting that Supergirl is here against her will. If you only see things as black and white your just as guilty as I am, Colonel. You colonel are a hypocrite."

"And you major are a morally corrupt waste of flesh. You will return to the lab and there you will stay until the project studies are complete. Then my superiors will decide your fate. And either way I'll be happy to dispose of you. Dismissed!"



"WHOA!..That's cold." Diana gasped as she ran into the fortress of Solitude.

"Yeah, good thing this place doesn't have a door." the shivering fairy stated as she popped her head out from between Diana's nice warm boobs.

"You can come out now." Diana groaned as she rubbed her bare arms and looked down at her red bare legs. They had made a mad dash from the plane, about a hundred yards away, in what had to be 20 below cold and wind.

"I think I'll stay right here where it's nice and warm." the fairy stated.

Diana rolled her eyes and decided they wouldn't be there long anyway. Just long enough to use the fortress' communications equipment to contact the alien ship. She walked to the center of the large chamber and called out "JOR-EL, JOR-EL, WE NEED YOUR ASSISTANCE."

"Welcome Kal-El." the male voice boomed and a hologram of a young Jor-El appeared.

"He's cute."

"It 's a hologram of a dead guy."

"Okay, he was cute." Lunesta laughingly corrected.

"I am not Kal-El. I am Diana, princess of the Amazons." the princess announced.

"Dumb computer can't tell who's here and who's not." Lunesta mumbled.

"What may I help you with this time princess? Do you wish to claim your?"

"NO!." Diana shouted quickly. She wanted no one to know about the stored embryo of hers and Axel. His rape of her that made her pregnant was a huge embarrassment, especially since he did it with her power belt on.

"What was that about?" Lunesta chuckled. What ever Jor-El was about to mention made the Amazon loose her cool and her heart race.

"Never mind." was Diana's stern reply.

"What is it you require princess?" Jor-El asked

"There is an alien ship in orbit near the moon. We need to contact them." Diana stated.

"Communications and transport functions are restricted functions." Jor-El replied.

"What the hell does that mean?" Lunesta whined.

"I think it means we can't access the communications and call Kara's friend." Diana answered. Diana took a deep breath as she thought it over. She looked up into the air and asked "Who would be able to use the communications and transport functions?"

"Higher level functions are only accessible to those with the proper Kryptonian DNA markers." Jor-El answered.

"Just great." Lunesta grunted in frustration. It was a good plan if the stupid computer would just help them.

"We'll have to get Kal to come help us." Diana groaned. She knew Kara wouldn't like it, she would feel as if Kal thought she blew it again. She did, but Diana knew Kara would endure Kryptonite stuffed in her ass rather than ask Kal for help. He'd hold it over her and say it's why she's not ready to be a heroine yet.

"Kara will be pissed."

"I know, but what choice do we...?"

Lunesta looked up at the hard thinking Amazon. "You have an idea?" she asked.

"There's someone else that might be able to help us." Diana happily stated as she started walking towards the door.

"Like that Green Lantern hunk? He can travel though space too, can't he?" Lunesta asked as she cringed at the idea of having to head back out into the cold, even if she was nestled in the busty woman's warm cleavage.

"Not him, but if we need to we'll try him next." Diana replied.

"Are you sure? I've seen how you look at him when he's in the news. And your eyes light up when you call in to the JLA and he answers."

"I do not." Diana protested.

"Pa-leeease, your nipples are getting hard just thinking of him." Lunesta chuckled.

"Are you looking to stay?" Diana asked just before running out into the cold.



At supper time Gigi was in the kitchen helping Anita prepare the steaks for the grill while Juan tossed the salad. "We're gonna miss you and so won't Bonita." the woman said as she looked into the living room to check on the child at play.

"I'm gonna miss you guys too. But I'm old enough to be on my own. And I've been on my own for a while now. I do like you guys a lot, but I can't stay." Gigi had everything packed up. She had a small bag of things for her trip and what she needed for the night, but everything else was back at Diana's until she decided what she was going to do next.

"We would like you to stay. We're thinking of taking that offer in Stanhope and you have a friend going to school there. Maybe you could get in there too." Juan added. As chief of police he might have some sway by making it a condition of taking the job. Not that he really wanted it, but Anita was eager for the chance. And if it's one thing he'd learned over the years it was happy wife, happy life.

"I know." Gigi whined as Anita sprinkled some garlic powder on the meat. "But I have a big favor to ask." she whined hopefully.

"What is it Honey?' Anita asked back, a bit worried by the teen's tone and the fact she cringed as she spoke.

"I have two cousins, identical twins. They're 13 and orphans like me."

Juan looked up from the salad and looked at his wife. He grinned as she did and said "And you want us to adopt them or something?"

"Yeah, but I have to tell you. They're mutants. They look just like anybody else. In fact they can look like anybody, they can take the form of anyone they touch. They should be in school now, but people were after me so they've been in hiding on Paradise Island with the Amazons. " Gigi said with a grimace. She had to tell them everything before hand and hoped the couple would be okay with it.

"Honey, being a mutant doesn't make someone bad. I have a cousin I'm very close to that's a mutant too." Anita told the worried teen. "So your cousins are shape shifters, my cousin can walk through walls."

"What she's trying to say is we'd be honored to take them in." Juan chuckled. And it added to the argument of taking the job in Stanhope. With two high school girls the small town would be better for their schooling, and safer for them overall.



Bill Winslow sat at his kitchen table grading papers as George walked in. Without so much as a hello he walked over to the refrigerator and grabbed a beer. After twisting off the top and taking a sip he went over and sat across from his best friend Bill looked up to see George's stare. "Are you fucking crazy?"

"I don't want to talk about it." Bill stated as his attention went back to the stack of papers in front of him.

"Well I do bro...After all this time you find a girl that gets you going and you dump her before you even get started." George took another sip off his beer as he awaited Bill's response. Bill said he didn't want to talk about it, but the pair had been pals for many years. He knew Bill would talk.

Bill dropped his red pen after a minute and sat back in his chair. He took a deep breath and sighed. "I do like her a lot, but she's just a kid..Hell she looks like she's not even old enough to drive."

"Maturity isn't just a function of age. Some of us had to grow up fast. Look at us. When we were her age we were behind the lines in Vietnam running from a hundred Vietcong out for our heads." George said. The trip started with a small group of ten men, only the two of them made it out alive. Assassinating an enemy general and blowing up an ammo dump had gotten the attention of every enemy soldier for miles around them.

"That was then and there. Hell over there kids would walk into camps with hand grenades and kill themselves and anyone close."

George leaned back, then a thought came to his head. A very disturbing thought. "You see her. Mae or whatever her real name is looks nothing like her. You did what you had to do buddy. She was going to kill the colonel and we both know it." George said. On their first tour a skinny 13 year old girl with long black hair they knew from a local village had walked into camp and was walking towards the command tent.

Bill had saw her pull the grenade from under her shirt and pull the pin. In an instant he had yelled "GRENADE." and his Bowie Knife was already on it's way. It was done by pure reaction and without thought, but it didn't matter. The girl with the live grenade clutched in her hand fell to the ground, with the huge knife side to side through her neck. Bill could still see the shocked expression on her face just before the grenade went off. They would later find out she was forced to do it. A group of Vietcong held her family and would kill them if she didn't. Her whole family was killed anyway.

"You did what you had to do. This girl isn't her. You deserve the right to live a normal life." George argued in a whiny voice. This had come up several times over the years and George was getting tired of pulling his pal out of the same pool of dread. But no matter how tired he was he'd always be there for Bill. That's what friends do.

"It's not just that. But Mae doesn't look much older. I know she's 18, but there are 18, 19 and even a few 20 year olds in the school. I just can't be dating someone as young as my students." Bill tried to explain. "Hopefully I can find her again in 5 or six years when she's more mature."

"Dude...We got teenagers with babies in the damn school. I know of a least three students that go straight from school everyday to work in that sweat shop down the street to help support their families because their fathers ran off. Mary Robertson has to nursemaid her grandmother after school while her mother goes to work..Being older doesn't always make one mature. We had to be mature at 18. It was that or die. Some of these kids are more mature than we were before we were shipped overseas. And Mae may look young, but she had a good head on her shoulders. And pal she's not the only one that needs to do some growing. Part of being an adult is learning not to make foolish mistakes. And buddy, you just made a big one." George ranted.

"It's not foolish to want her to mature some more first."

"It is if she meets another guy who isn't so hung up on her age and the fact she looks young. That whole meant for each other thing is bull shit. Whose to say next month she doesn't meet up with some other guy and ends up off the market before you get your act straight?"

"It's not up to you when I'm ready."

"And you owe me pal. I gave up the chance of a lifetime for you. I could have bedded Wonder Woman, but because we figured it would piss off her friend I passed." George stated. And he meant it, if the chance came up again he doubted he'd pass again.

"If it bothers you so much why don't you call your sister. Have her look into my future to see what happens." Bill said calmly.

"What!? I thought you hated that."

"I didn't say you had to tell me. If it bothers you so much ask her if I finally get it right." Bill calmly replied. George's kid sister had the gift, just by focusing on someone she could see hours, days or even years into their future. She had actually predicted the two of them would come back alive. And that they'd both be wounded in action, on the same day.



Helen stared at the far wall as the man in bed with her gasped for air. She was naked except for the fake golden lasso around her waist and laying on her stomach looking away from him with a blank expression after being used again, this time as Wonder Woman. It was strange because she actually knew Wonder woman, but not unexpected. Men of his generation all seemed to have a thing for the scantily clad busty heroine.

Helen had tears running down her cheeks. The bastard had questioned her as he fucked her ass in the prone position she was still in after being ordered to lay still until told she could move. She had told him she could take him anywhere he wanted to go and worst of all, and among other things summon her mother or any other goddess if so ordered. Helen hoped deep in her heart that one of those damn chips wouldn't be able to control a full goddess. She knew her mother would be his next target, followed by the other goddesses.

Father David had a big smile as he laid on his back and stared at the ceiling thinking of the possibilities. If he could play this right not only would he have a harem of hot goddess, he'd be a god himself. He would live forever and have any woman he desired at his beckon call. "You will take your teen form now." the man ordered.

"Yes master." Helen whimpered.

Father David glanced to his left with a big smile. He watched her body transform. The girl became thinner and shorter. Her dark hair became blonde and nearly straight. The man reached out with his left hand and gave the girl's tight little ass a squeeze. How could a man ever tire of this he wondered. She could be any woman he desired, but only one at a time. If he was going to really have some fun he needed more of them, and Helen's mother was next on his list. And once he was in control of all of them he'd make them turn him into a god. He'd live with them and be out of reach of the law.

"I'm hard again." he coldly stated.

"Yes master." Helen whimpered. She obediently turned over and got on her knees and elbows. She positioned herself such that her butt was in easy reach for him as she slid his cock back into her mouth. How humiliating she thought. Being forced by a mere human to act like his personal whore. Not that she didn't like sex, a lot. She was just used to being in control. But for some reason she was admiring the man, damn chip. She soon realized that the chip's influence was still growing on her. How far would it go? It already made her tell the truth to what ever question he asked, but could it make her fall in love with him she wondered. She had freedom of thought at the moment, but in time would that also be lost.

Helen could hear her mother's desperation as she called out for her daughter, but couldn't respond. Her mother had even been just a few miles away as the man pumped furiously into her ass half an hour before. Helen felt despair knowing that if only her mother was a little less than half that distance, even her blocking field wouldn't have stopped her mother from finding her. And the pervert would be the one getting screwed.



Lori Taylor put the Saran Wrap over the three plates. One for each of her parents and one for her brother. Fried chicken legs, mashed potatoes and green beans was on the menu for that evening. Lori tossed the box for the plastic wrap back under the sink, then put the plates into the fridge.

With the family's supper prepared, Lori grabbed her backpack with her books and a change of clothes and started for the front door. She stopped and turned around when hearing an unexpected knock on the back door. Odd, Lori thought. She looked back out front and saw no car in the drive but her own, and none parked on the street.

The blonde was a bit wary as she thought over the events of the day. First Linda hadn't been seen all day, then the strange girl approaching her to ask questions about it. Now there was someone at the back door with no car to be seen, just like the chief had done when he had come to the house through the trees out back.

Lori dropped her bag and walked to the back door, grabbing a butcher knife from the wooden block on the counter. Through the shears in the door's window there was an image of a woman who knocked again, this time with what sounded like urgency.

Lori was a bit wary as she approached the door. The woman knocking, if she really was a woman, was quite tall. Lori turned the knob, but left the chain latch in place, and opened the door slightly while hiding the sharp knife behind her back.

The dark haired women in a business suit and her long hair up in a bun grinned. Diana couldn't blame the girl for being overly cautious after recent events. "Hi my name is Diana. I'm a friend of Linda...And Kara." The last part was said quietly in case anyone else was around. Diana also didn't give her last name because she was going to have to change into Wonder Woman for the flight back north.

"I have no idea what your talking about." Lori replied.

"Oh just tell her." the inpatient voice called out from within Diana's blouse causing Lori to look strangely at Diana and hesitate in slamming the door.

"Quiet you." Diana snapped in a hushed tone.

"Ventriloquist, very funny." Lori warily commented as she started to step back.

"Not quite." the little voice said and this time a small very animated blonde head poked it's head out from Diana's buttoned up blouse.

"WHAT THE HELL!?!." Lori shrieked as she stepped back and held the knife in front of her and at the ready.

"We're not here to hurt you. We need your help in finding Linda." Diana calmly said as she looked around to make sure no one was looking. Or at least not looking and being close enough to notice, like the older gentleman a few houses away sitting on his deck. Diana felt the girl needed something in order to trust them. Diana popped open one button on her blouse and told the fairy . "Show her who you are." Diana would show her more to get the wary child to go with them once they were let inside.

"Okay." the peppy fairy replied as she sprung free and zipped into the house through the cracked open door.

"Oh my gooood." Lori said as she slumped to the floor, her eyes rolling back in her head as she fainted.

"Oh fricking great, you and you big ideas." Lunesta grunted as she hovered over the fallen busty babe.

"Stop clowning and unlatch the door." Diana said while rolling her eyes. Lori could have been seriously injured by fainting while holding the big knife. As it was the girl slumped over on top of it. Diana didn't see a pool of blood, but she still wanted to make sure the girl was okay.

Diana pulled the door closed and Lunesta undid the chain. Lori's eyes opened slowly a few moments later and she had a cold wet towel on her forehead. She was also looking up at the brightly smiling face of Wonder Woman. "Yes you really did see a fairy." she jested.

"Your? ..Your?" Lori stammered as she noticed the door was closed and the shades were drawn.

"Yeah. I and Lunesta there need you to help us with something." Wonder Woman told the girl as she gave a chin gesture at the fairy hovering off to the left. Lunesta mean time was eying the busty blonde wearing skinny jeans and a red halter top thinking how warm and comfy a spot that must be.

Lori slowly sat up as she asked "What can I do?...And why is she dressed like you?"

"First of all a couple of coats would be nice. I nearly froze my little boobies off. And I think I look cute dressed like this." Lunesta jested causing Diana to roll her eyes and Lori to look confused.

"Coats?" Lori whined as Diana lent a hand to help the busty girl stand. Lori held the damp towel in her free hand as she scanned the area for the knife.

I put the knife in the dishwasher, and a couple of coats would be nice." Diana said. With Lori along she wouldn't be able to race from the plane to the fortress as fast as before. A coat would be nice considering. "We'll be heading for the fortress." Diana told her.

"I got a couple. It might be short on you, but if you need it." Lori whined as she slowly started walking towards her room.

Lori came back out holding her parka and a denim jacket with a wool lining and trim. "Which you want?" the polite girl asked as she held out both.

"It's like 75 out there. Isn't gonna look weird to anyone that sees you if your carrying winter coats into the woods?" Lunesta asked.

"That's easy enough to fix." Diana replied. She grinned as she took both coats. She put on the denim jacket first, then the parka over it. Raising her arms out to the side she began to spin.

"WOW!" Lori gasped as a bright flash emanated from Wonder Woman. A few seconds later Diana grinned back wearing her school clothes.

Diana undid a few button on her blouse as she looked at the fairy. "Time to go."

"What's with her in the shirt?" a confused sounding Lori asked.

"It's how we get her from place to place without her being seen." Diana answered. She then again told the fairy "Come on, let's get going."

"I wanna go with her." Lunesta whined as she eyed the big comfy looking boobies held only by a red halter top.

"Wha?"

"She doesn't know you." Diana said with a lilt in her voice saying she was loosing her patience. Diana held her blouse open a little and arched her eyebrows as she said "Now get in."

"Please." Lunesta whined as she hovered up in front of the blonde teen with the strange expression on her face.

"You promised to behave." Diana said through gritted teeth. "Now get in."

"Seriously?" Lori whined with a weird expression.

"But I wanna go with her." Lunesta reiterated, this time with a sad sounding voice. She put on the sad face and pout, to emphasize her desire.

"Really?" Diana asked while rolling her eyes.

"I guess it couldn't hurt." Lori squeaked and shrugged.

"YIPPEEE!" the fairy screamed before Lori finished speaking and dove for the barely there space between Lori's two massive and soft looking boobs.

"Whoo!" Lori giggled as Lunesta rushed in, even jumping slightly with the sudden move.

"Oh brother." Diana groaned as she shook her head in disbelief.

Lunesta popped her head out with a devilish grin and told Diana "Hey, these are even more comfy than yours."

"Glad you like them." Lori chuckled.

"Don't encourage her." Diana groaned as she gave a disappointing look at the fairy and shook her head.



"Again." the hot brunette in the lab coat ordered. Steve Harrison eyed the young doctor. Mid 20's 5'4" with a great body that was mostly hidden by her lab coat that was left open. With her short hair he figured she too was military but wasn't able to get much information from her, yet. He so far learned she was a captain and she held degrees in medicine and was interested in biomechanical enhancements.

"Sure." the major replied with a shrug. He needed to work on her if he was going to get anywhere. From his talk with the colonel he saw his future was looking bleak and Steve could sense this young female doctor was a weak link.

Steve moved over a few feet in front of a small cinder block wall that had been built in the lab. He focused as he drew back his fist and punched a hole in another block. "Amazing." the woman commented. Steve had his in with her. She was more interested in what he could do than what he was asking or saying. Soon enough he'd have her blabbing anything he wanted to know.

"So what's the deal with Supergirl? Why is she here?"

"Again please." the young female doctor said, ignoring his question as she studied her monitors.

Steve moved over a few feet again and readied himself. "You guts do know she's easily manipulated by sexual stimuli." That statement had two purposes. First to show he really could help them with the heroine. And secondly, he found the doctor very attractive. He could see from the tone of her calves visible below her knee length skirt that she was in excellent shape. And with her lab coat open he estimated she was either a C-cup or small D.

Steve punched another hole in the wall as the doctor again ignored what he was saying. "Incredible." she commented.

"Like did you know once you get her going she's like a pain slut. She'll respond favorably to being spanked, or even rough anal sex. I've seen her have a string of orgasm after orgasm by being stimulated in both holes at the same time. Even as she protests, she screams with delight while fucking back." Steve commented. He grinned as the young doctor turned from her monitors with a shocked expression.

Steve kept a straight face as the young woman blushed, he had his first big crack in her armor. "You sir, are a pig."

"I'm a pig?" he chuckled. "The only reason you look at that damn monitor all the time is because every time you look in my direction your gaze goes below my belt." and she was looking there again.

"I.I..I..do not." the girl stammered as she turned back around.

"Oh really. I think your just a little girl playing doctor. You've studied my hand for hours, yet haven't even taken a first look at my other enhancement." Steve growled as he pulled off his hospital robe and tossed it to the side. He stood tall with a big smile and his hands on his hips, his 9" slithering green enhancement proudly displayed.

"I.I.I have more tests to do on your hand." she weakly stated.

"Turn back around and study something worth studying." Steve chuckled. He doubted she would, but in time his actions and words were designed to break her to his will.

The gill bit her lip as she took a quick glance over her shoulder. "Put it back on or I'll call the guards." she threatened in a hushed tone. But even as she protested Steve could tell by her body language she was more than interested.

"Fine." Steve answered in a tone that said he didn't care. "But you and I both know our time together is limited. Of you want to find out how good it feels you better come around soon." he calmly answered as he picked up the robe.

"That could never happen with all the cameras around here." the blushing girl replied as she glanced over her shoulder again.

Steve knew he had her if he played it cool, it would just take some time. "So that's it..you concerned about being seen."

"That's not what I meant." she protested.

"It's okay to be a little shy. After all what are you? Like 26 tops?"

Close she thought. The 25 year old bit her lip and replied "I can't give you information."

"That's a cop out. How many boyfriends have you had that you had sex with?"

"I.I.I..can't tell you.."

"Cop out." Steve called out. "That wouldn't help me escape or tell me anything about who you are or where we are."

The young doctor pretended to be looking at the monitor as she sighed. "I'm 25, had 5 boyfriends and had sex with two of them." she answered in a hushed tone. She didn't want a guard just outside the door hearing her.

"Now that wasn't so hard was it?" Steve said as he donned the robe, this time with the opening in front. He walked over to the nearby examination table and sat on it.

"You.You can't tell anyone I told you that." the girl whined. She didn't know why she was acting like this. She normally wasn't very shy. But he was good looking and had that thing between his legs that had her very interested, in a scientific way. Actually as a young woman she also wondered how good it would feel.

"We're both doctors. I guess we both could claim doctor patient confidentiality." Steve calmly stated as he laid down on the table. On his back the robe fell open and off to the side leaving him fully exposed again.

"You're a doctor?" she whined as she turned around with a shocked expression. Her eyes opened wide as they focused on the thick green and slithering rod rising up into the air. Her superiors hadn't given her access to his records. They only told her to examine his attachments. All she knew coming in was he had bionic enhancements, his name was Steve and he worked for The Corps.

"Yes, psychology.So no matter how much you keep turning away and deny your interest I know your lying."

"I.I..I"

"Stop playing. Your supposed to examine my enhancements. Well get over here and examine it. I'm not telling you to give me a blowjob or fuck me. Just take it in your hands and start your examination." Steve said as he folded his hands together behind his head. He wouldn't get a blowjob today, or a fucking for that matter. But he figured he could get her to give a hand job.

The young doctor bit her lip as she slowly stood up. She hesitantly walked towards the examination table as she looked towards the door. "I don't know." she whined.

"Just take it in your hands and take a close look. That's what you're getting paid to do, isn't it?" Steve urged.

"Well, yeah." the girl whined as she hesitantly reached out.

Steve grinned as her small hands wrapped around his tool. It's slithering in her loose grip made her giggle. "What's your name?" he innocently asked. He knew she'd step back, but it was something he needed to get her to go further forward.

"I.I can't tell you that." she said with wide eyed fear as she quickly released his mechanical cock and turned to walk away.

"I..I'm sorry. I don't mean to get anyone in trouble. It's just I feel more comfortable knowing a girl's name before I let her touch me down there." he stated faking innocence. "Just your first name. That couldn't do any harm, could it?"

The doctor stopped mid step. She really did want to examine his tool, and do some tests. Authorized and even some not authorized. "Virginia." she said as she slowly turned back around. "My name is Virginia."

"Hi Virginia, my name is Steve." he said as she returned her hands to his shaft. "And you help you out I'll tell you yes I do have some sensation. I don't feel it as well as I did with my real cock. But I feel your warm hands and it feels good."

"So you can feel good sensations?" the girl asked getting her mind back on the science. She bent over slightly to get a better view. She looked at it from side to side and from over and under. She noticed he still had his own testicles.

"It would feel better if you held it in a firmed grip and moved your hands." Steve answered.

"I."

"Yeah you do. I see you looking at my testicles. Yes they still work. If you do as I say you'll see I can still ejaculate." Steve quickly answered.

"You can still cum?"

"And you being a scientist must investigate this, no?" a knowing Steve asked.

"So you want me to give you a hand job and make you cum?"

"Purely for scientific purposes. And I'm sure you'd want a sample to be tested." Steve smugly replied.

"Couldn't I just tell you to jerk off?" she asked in a flirty tone as her grip strengthened and she slowly moved her hands up and down the green glowing rod.

"No. Sadly I can't get enough pleasure out of my own hands to make that happen." Steve replied in mock sadness.

"So the only way I can get the sample is to get it myself?" the doctor asked grabbing at the carrot Steve just dangled in front of her.

"Sadly so." Steve said flirting back.



Kara rolled over as she slowly awoke in the nearly pitch black room, the only light coming from the digital alarm clock on the night stand. She had the covers up under her chin as she rolled onto her back and noticed she wasn't alone. "Whose there?" she asked of the figure sitting in a chair near the door.

"Just me." the doctor's voice answered. The woman then reached up to the dimmer switch and turned the lights up just a bit. "We need to talk."

"It couldn't wait?" Kara groaned. She was still just waking up and wasn't in the mood for an interview. On top of that her body that was denied the sun's radiation that gave her her super powers was sore and achy from the countless orgasms earlier.

"When you were brought back here by the two guards they were in her for twenty four minutes and forty six seconds. Why?" the doctor asked in a flat even tone. They already heard the story from the guards. Now they wanted Supergirl's side of the story. Not that the doctor cared one way or the other if the guards enjoyed their guest, but she did care enough if the teen slut had a romp with them. If she had enough energy to give the guards a ride, then she had enough to give them another ova.

"They helped me get into bed." Kara whined. "I couldn't even stand."

"Twenty four minutes to toss you onto a bed?" the doctor asked in a tone her mother would use when questioning her about something when she was less than forthcoming with the whole truth.

Kara now awake a little more realized she was clean and naked. She tried to remember everything, then whined "I didn't want to go to bed smelling bad."

"So you asked them to take your clothes off and help you get clean?" the doctor said sounding just like a disapproving parent.

"I think I did." Kara answered as she propped herself up on her elbows to face the doctor. "Did I do something wrong?" If she did this might work out for her somehow. But first she'd have to find a way to manipulate the guards to help her escape. Catching them with their pants down, or off, would get them out of her way. Then she'd just have to get past the Kryptonite beams in the stairwells.

"Did they have sex with you?" the doctor asked bluntly. If the teen did seduce the guards then it could create a security issue, but security was the colonel's problem. All the doctor was concerned about was getting as many ova as she could while following the restrictive policies set in place by the committee. Those policies stating that the subject was not to be tortured, deprived of adequate rest or sexually molested outside the bounds of the experiment.

"I don't think so. I..I..I fell asleep in the shower and woke up with you." Kara answered as she tried to remember as much as she could.

"So you have no idea if they raped you or not?" that was good enough for the doctor. If Supergirl couldn't remember if they did anything to her then as far as she was concerned nothing happened. And she certainly wasn't going to offer to examine the heroine to see if she could find any evidence. If she did, that would just create a mountain of paper work for both her and the colonel.

"I guess not." Kara replied in a thoughtful tone. They could have, but she had no memory past felling a big boner between her butt cheeks and a set of big strong hands soaping her breasts. They did molest her, but did they fuck her? That she didn't know. Kara sighed as she doubted asking the doctor to examine her would prove a damn thing. And she doubted her just saying they felt her up would go anywhere either. As far as Kara was concerned, they were all in this together. For all she knew it was fine for the guards to use her after the doctor was done.

"Good. If your hungry tell the guards in the hall. We have a full service kitchen here. But I suggest you make it simple. I want you back in the lab in an hour." the doctor stated as she got up and left.

Kara reached for the lamp on the night stand and turned it on. She slowly got out of bed and shuffled to the closet. Looking inside Kara found a couple of bathrobes, one white terry cloth and one green silk. Donning the silk robe Kara tied it closed as she headed for the door.

Kara opened the door and stuck her head out to see two guards as big as those that had assisted and molested her earlier at each end of the hallway. Looking at the two that were close she put on a stern expression and said "I want a BLT, toasted on wheat bread. A bag of chips and a coke."

"Yes ma'am." they quickly replied in unison.

Kara closed the door and turned the lights the rest of the way up with a smug expression. She chuckled as she headed back to the closet to figure out what to wear then mockingly echoed the guards. "Yes ma'am." Like I'm a ma'am she thought. "Ma'ams are like older women. I'm still a teenager."

Kara looked into the closet figuring pants were out. And a top needed to leave her chest accessible enough for the bitch doctor to hook up her sensors. "So you don't know if they raped you. Like she gives a shit." she mockingly said to herself as she reached for a denim mini skirt. She wanted an outfit that would make the guards stop calling her ma'am.



"God it's cold." Lori gasped as she and Diana ran into the fortress. She was wearing the parka and Diana the denim jacket. Diana wouldn't accept the idea of letting the teen wear the one with less coverage.

"I'm warm." came the smug little voice from her chest area.

"Can it you." Diana stated as she stood next to Lori and unsnapped the denim jacket. Although the sleeves were a little short, at least there was plenty of room for her torso. And so what if her legs were beet red, she was an Amazon and would never complain about something like that.

"So I'm part Kryptonian?" Lori whined as she unzipped her parka.

"Seems so." Diana replied. "At least to the computer here you are."

"And we're hoping your Krytonian enough to get the darn machine to do a few things for us." Lunesta said from the warmth of Lori's deep cleavage.

Lori jumped a little when a loud male voice from nowhere called out "Welcome Kal-El."

"Sorry about that, we should have warned you." Diana chuckled.

"Yeah, that and the fact the stupid machine doesn't know the difference between three hot chicks and a beefy guy." Lunesta commented.

"Your funny." Lori giggled. Lori never would have thought fairies really existed if she hadn't met one. And the one she was with was proving to be a card.

"Don't encourage her." Diana groaned. Wonder Woman then led Lori into the middle of the chamber.

Lori looked around at the strange place. It seemed to be made of ice but was surprisingly warm inside. Just like the first time she couldn't get over the fact that it was warm even with no doors. Lori gave a nervous look at Diana as she unzipped the parka. When Lunesta flew free Lori loudly proclaimed "I am Lori of the house of El. I wish your assistance."

A blue light engulfed the teen for a few seconds, then a hologram of an older Jor-El appeared. It smiled at Lori and in a calm comforting voice asked "What is it you require child?"

Lori nervously glanced over to Diana who nodded back. "There is an alien ship in orbit near the moon. I wish to speak with them." Lori stated.

The trio had their fingers crossed in hopes it worked. After a few seconds Jor-El responded. "There are two ships. Which one do you wish to speak with?"

"Can you show them to us?" Diana asked. Hopefully now that the machine knew there was someone with the correct genes present it would respond to any of them.

A large spherical hologram appeared overhead. The three ladies watched as a smaller ship approached the much bigger one. "It must be the mother ship." Lunesta said.

"I guess we can wait until the smaller ship is onboard." Diana said as they watched. In less than a minute the shuttle was inside the big ship. "We'll give them a few moments before we call them."

After a few minutes ticked by, Lori called out "Can you put us in contact with that big ship?"

"Yes. It will take a moment to ensure the correct translation. The ship is of O'tean design." Jor'El answered.



"How was your trip?" Sub Commander Z'lar asked as T'nel disembarked. Her tone saying she was more than miffed by the situation, it actually was bordering on insubordination. Being ordered to say nothing about what was happening she didn't like. Saying nothing about a civilization in an area of space where none were known to be, and that fact she had a feeling the captain knew before hand of this planet irked her big time.

It was just the two of them in the landing bay, not counting the two probes. "Watch your tone sub commander." T'nel snapped, letting Z'lar know right off that her attitude would not be tolerated. The woman a few years older than T'nel should have been in command of her own ship by now, but her mouth kept getting her in trouble. She was more than brave enough and more than smart enough, but she needed to develop a buffer between her brain and her mouth. Yet having served together for some years they had formed a bit of a friendship. And besides the ship's doctor, Z'lar was the only one who knew her secret. "And have the shuttle refueled and ready for launch as soon as possible. There's a Kryptonian probe heading towards the star and I want the probes to retrieve the crystals."

"Is that what they look like?" The taller woman asked as she scrutinized the probes while they off loaded the gear from the trip. Z'lar was taller than T'nel at about 6'4" and with bigger boobs, big even for an O'tean. Then it hit her, the probes looked like another race. Very much like another race. "Are they?"

"Kryptonian? No. But there are two here." T'nel answered.

"Survivors? Who?" No other Kryptonians they knew of had survived the destruction of the Kryptonian home world.

"Two from the house of El. Kal and Kara are here. And in any interactions I suggest you not discus your encounters with Kal's father. They were both to young to have adult memories of their culture or ours. I doubt they would even know of the Rite of the Great Mother."

"There was nothing wrong done. I was an apprentice priestess. As per the ancient customs I was chosen to take Jor'El to my bed. He was the ambassador and as such his duty to be my consort for the ceremony" Z'lar said in a defensive tone. To her she did nothing to be ashamed of. She was 18 and was chosen to sacrifice her virginity to the Great Mother. To her people it was a great honor to be chosen to fulfill that role. A young virgin priestess would bed an ambassador from each world with an embassy on O'tea. She was chosen to bed the Krypyonian. And she felt lucky to do so, at least her ambassador was male..And humanoid.

"They were children when they were sent here. They would have known nothing of this once in a century ritual. I'm not saying you did wrong, you served our people in the most honorable way. I'm just saying they would have set ideas of their elders and one of them having sex outside of a joining is most likely not part of those memories." T'nel said to clarify her concerns.

"I don't see why if they are adults now they should be left in the dark about customs of other races. The gods know they could use some enlightenment being in the middle of nowhere. They can't have much experience dealing with other races." Z'lar commented.

"They can't get along with themselves, never mind others. From my scans I've learned they are almost constantly at war. They are like we were before the Great Mother put an end to our foolish behavior." T'nel commented as she started walking towards the landing bay doors. She had spent enough time chatting. Having been off her ship for several days it was now time to check up on things. But first there were a few things to get out. "The probes will deliver a sample to the lab. I want the planet scanned for the owner of that sample."

"One of the Kryptonians you mentioned?"

"An Olympian." T'nel said as she looked at Z'lar's face to gauge her reaction. "Actually half Olympian. Have the senior staff meet me in the conference room. I will stop at the lab, then I'll be.."

"Captain, message coming in from the planet.. It's for you by name." the voice of a nervous Ch'for called over the intercom. The young male's uncertainty clearly recognizable.

The captain and her first officer looked at each other with arched eyebrows. Z'lar knew nothing, but T'nel knew a few who knew her by name, but the planet didn't have the capabilities to easily communicate with them. The two paused at the door where T'nel hit the button so she could speak. "Answer and explain I'll be there shortly."

"Yes Captain." the young man answered causing T'nel and Z'lar to chuckle as his voice cracked.

"And what about him?"

"I don't understand." Z'lar innocently replied as her blue cheeks turned a bright shape of purple.

"Even the young ones see how you look at him. While I was gone did you take the captain's prerogative and order him into your bed?" T'nel asked her blushing first officer. Even with the loosening of morals over the last few decades some still hung on to the old ways.

"That custom hasn't been used in centuries." Z'lar answered, with a tell tale crack in her voice.

T'nel gave the other woman a big knowing smile. "You didn't answer." She had Z'lar. To lie, even about this when asked outright would be dishonorable.

"He's..He's half my age."

"Answer sub commander." T'nel said with an authoritative tone. Z'lar was a by the book officer and had been known to pull obscure regulations up when it suited her purpose. So even if the rule hadn't been used much over the centuries T'nel had a feeling the still unattached female couldn't help but use the rule.

"Yes." Z'lar answered with an angry glare for her smirking captain.

"How many times?" the regulation had been in place since the first days of space travel by her people. In the days before warp travel trips could take years. The regulation was in place to ensure the captain wasn't overly stressed while on a deep space mission. It was from the days when males ruled, but was never taken off the books. The captain has the right to take any unattached and noncommissioned crew member of the opposite sex into their bed to help them... relax.

"Three." Z'lar begrudgingly replied.

"Were you that stressed, or was he that good?" T'nel asked as she pushed the button to open the door. She walked away with a big smile at the sub commander's expense.

"BOTH." Z'lar called out, then walked proudly in the other direction as her captain halted and turned around. Z'lar had her own smirk as she walked off to summon all the senior officers to the meeting. Her head held high and her chest thrust our. The gait of her steps causing her heavy J-cup tits to bounce with each step.



"Where is she?" the impatient fairy whined. They had been put on hold for over five minutes.

"Her ship just docked. Give her a few minutes to get to the bridge." Diana answered.

"I'm worried too." Lori said to help calm down the frustrated fairy.

"This is T'nel of the O'tean ship Quest. What is it you need of me Diana of the Amazons?" the voice called out from the audio only sub-space signal. T'nel had already been informed of the three names she'd be in contact with and that Diana was in charge.

"We are in need you to help find another missing friend. Kara is now gone." Diana answered.

T'nel was a bit stunned by that bit of news. "You think the man I'm looking for has her?" How could he get one of those chips into a Kryptonian under a yellow sin she wondered.

"Someone else. We think it was a military operation." Diana replied.

T'nel took a deep breath and let it out slowly. She had spent her time in orbit studying this strange world. They couldn't get along with themselves. There was mistrust of their own governments. She had also seen reports of a bunch of heroes and heroines. "Are you the one from the primitively cloaked island?"

Primitively cloaked? Even Lori and Lunesta could see the usually unshakable Amazon flinch a bit with those words. "Primitively cloaked?" Diana asked. Could they see through her people's protection.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to offend you. Your cloak should provide you protection from human detection for another 50 to 100 of your years. But to most space faring races it is easily detectable. But are you the one they call Wonder Woman?" T'nel said. She had learned to use some diplomacy over the years, but dealing with an unknown race always had a feeling out period.

"I am Wonder Woman." Diana answered.

"If I contact your people, can they find you when needed?"

"Yes, I have a psychic link with my mother the Queen." Diana answered.

"I meet with my staff shortly. This could take some time. I will contact you when we have something. T'nel out."

"Transmission has been terminated." Jor-El's voice stated.

"What's that mean?" Lunesta whined.

"That means we take Lori home now and wait." Diana said, then sighed. She didn't like waiting, but if Lunesta's idea worked it would be faster than everything they went through the last time.



Father David sat in a folding chair with his arms folded across his chest. Dressed in Bermuda shorts and a floral print shirts he watched his slave writhe in pain in the sand. He was now ready for Aphrodite, he hoped. They had a secluded area of beach surrounded by hills and this time he had over 30 of the most powerful telepaths he could find, and buy. Some already worked for him, but for this take down he wanted as much fire power as he could get. Helen had put up a big fight and she was only half goddess. Her mother might be more than double the trouble. And like with Helen, if this failed it would all be over so he was pulling out all the stops.

"NNNOOOOOO!" Helen screamed defiantly as she was curled up in the feral position and clutching her splitting head. She belonged to him, but she still had enough of her mind intact to not betray her mother.

"You will summon your mother or feel that pain for the rest of eternity." the priest stated calmly. He had expected her to put up a struggle. He expected her to fight even more than she fought for her own freedom. And up to now she had passed out from the pain four times. Then he gave the command. The one that wouldn't let her pass pout from the pain anymore. Now she'd feel the pain and be forced to endure it.

"NEVER!" she grunted back with a low husky voice. Totally stripped down the bastard had started his operation by letting each and every telepath fuck her, and for each of them she had to be a virgin again. Over 30 men had used her in her teen form before the bastard showed his hand. She was exhausted, but not sore. With the return of her hymen each time her pussy was fully healed. She was cum and blood covered, but other than the splitting head she was okay. She was just worn out. And even in her splitting head she knew that's why he let them all have her, to take some fight out of her.

"I doubt you can take the pain longer than I can watch it." the calm man chuckled. At least he was showing he was calm and relaxed. Actually he was on edge about the fight to come, could he lead the fall of a goddess. It was a big gamble, but if he took down one he felt confident more would follow. Like dominoes they'd tumble and knell before him as the ancients knelt before them.

Tears streaked her anguished face as Helen tried in vain to fight the chip. The pain would continue until she summoned her own mother into the trap. Helen glared at the man and growled "I'll never give you her. I'll fight until you die."

But even as she vowed to fight Father David could feel her weakening. He couldn't read her thoughts, but he could gauge her emotional state. "Are you going to suffer for decades? I got news for you. The pain won't end with my death. If I die before you surrender, you'll be in anguish until you die... If you can die." Truth could be a powerful ally. The failsafe programmed into the chip would ensure her punishment should anything bad happen to him. The worst case for him would be if Aphrodite won the battle. In that case she could take her child in search of help. But the chip would increase the pain 100 fold and not let her loose consciousness. If gods could go insane, the pain Helen would feel would put her in risk of just that.

"HADES WILL AVENGE ME. AAAAAAA." the naked demigoddess clenched her eyes shut. Her head felt like it was about to explode.

Father David could sense she was near her limit. He felt despair and defeat coming from the suffering girl writhing in the white sand. "I'm going to so enjoy having both of you in my bed." the man taunted.

"NO!" Helen grunted back.

"Or maybe you just don't think a full goddess like your mother can't handle a small group of mere humans." Father David replied with a big smile.

"BE CAREFUL WHAT YOU WISH FOR." Helen threatened. Her mother was powerful, but Helen didn't want her mom's powers tested.

"You know. I could just send a message to your mother some other way. A newspaper ad. ...A TV spot.... Radio.... I could just make images of you in agony available to her and demand she surrender to stop your suffering. Hell, I don't even have to risk her seeing you." the priest said. He was sensing it was time to play his high cards. She was weakening and he held all the aces.

"YOU WILL PAYYYY." Helen yelled.

"I could just fool her. Promise to set you free in exchange for her, yet keep you both. If you'll suffer all this pain for her I'm sure she'll be willing to do anything to see you safe." the man said with a great deal of well practiced glee. Even as he spoke he felt Helen's mind go over the edge.

"MMOOOOOOMMMMM!"



T'nel walked into the conference room with her senior staff carrying a small wooden box. Z'lar and 10 other officers waited around a large rectangular clear glass table. Eight were O'tean, 7 females and one male. There was an Eldoran, the 5'6" female was the chief engineer and the 4 breasted woman was the only one in the room wearing clothes. The final member of the group was a male Tinargan. The 7'10" 480 pound red skinned humanoid security chief had gone native when he came on board even though he had not yet learned to control his erections. T'nel found it hard not to spot his 18" erect cock through the table. She also noticed every female in the room had taken glances.

T'nel placed the box on the table and opened it to reveal one of the headsets. "As you know anything done, seen or heard in this area of space is to be kept secret. You've all been informed of the repercussions should you violate this order."

T'nel looked around the room and took a deep breath as her eyes were again drawn to the huge cock for a second. She hadn't had he security chief, but she had fucked his older brother. As planned when she was 18 she had spent years traveling and experiencing what the universe had to offer. Then after 10 years she had returned home and enlisted.

The captain pulled the headset from the box so the others could get a better look at it as she spoke. "We have four objectives. First and foremost is to find the rest of these and the master control unit. They are mind control devises banned by intergalactic accords. If we can find the master control we can send out a signal to disable all the chips."

"This is why you came here in secrecy." Z'lar commented.

T'nel looked at her first officer and nodded. Z'lar was very smart, one of the sharpest on the ship. "Yes. The signal we intercepted was from the master control. The signal has a very specific wave shape. Because of the sensitive nature of the situation I was planning on doing this alone, but some other things have come up."

"Other things?" A very pretty and young helmswoman and weapons officer asked. The 27 year old had been promoted quickly and was forth in the chain of command.

"Yes. Secondly we need to find the human responsible for the use of this technology. To that end I have made available the reports from the last visits to this world." the captain stated. The reports were a sterile version without any sexual references or the whole sex slave situation to save embarrassment of all those involved.

"Past visits? The high command knows of this world?" a very surprised Z'lar whined.

"Yes commander. It happened when I was fresh from the academy, but you and the others are to read the reports. The human we seek is extremely dangerous, and by now he could have an army to back him up. The chips will make anyone blindly follow him. And to make things harder the high command wants this done covertly. Under no circumstances are we to make any kind of official contact with these people."

"But haven't they already contacted us?" A'drass, the ship's chief medical officer, asked. The 127 year old had come on board with T'nel and was one of T'nel's teachers at the academy.

"Yes and no. The signal was of Kryptonian origin." the announcement getting several gasps. "And there are at least two survivors here. The son of Ambassador Jor-El and his niece Kara Zor-El." More gasps came from the small group. "Any contacts we make will be through the subspace communicator belonging to the Kryptonians or the advanced group of humans on the cloaked island."

T'nel then looked at the doctor and said "That brings us to our third and forth topics. We have been asked to find two individuals. Normally an impossible feat, but one is Kryptonian and the other is half Olympian."

Only the doctor and T'nel were not surprised by that announcement, the doctor having been informed by the probes of the source of blood on the towel. "Olympian?" a very shocked Z'lar asked.

"I have personally met with two of the gods." T'nel announced. Most of the officers started to look at their commander as if she'd lost her mind, no one as seen an Olympian in several generations yet she was claiming to have spoken with two.

"I suggest we run a general scan for any non indigenous genetic materials." Z'lar stated. "Do a full census of all non earth life."

"That's where I'm going with this. I want this planet scanned inside out. While we're here we might as well do a full survey..Even if it will be classified." T'nel stated. "And just so you know. Finding the Kryptonian we seek is personal. I held that child in my arms years ago and I want her found."

T'nel scanned the room then said "Dismissed." As the group got up to leave T'nel gently grabbed Z'lar by the arm and asked "Can you stay a moment please?"

When the others were gone and the doors closed, Z'lar asked "Your not going to question my use of Ch'for again are you? Regulations only state that I report the event if questioned, nothing more." the by the book office proudly proclaimed.

"Not exactly." T'nel chuckled. Her glee for some reason made the first officer nervous, and with good reason. "Your not the only one who knows the regulations inside and out. Ch'for has requested amendment seven of the clause you used." T'nel stated with much difficulty in keeping from laughing.

Z'lar's face was one of total shock. "I'll kill him." she whined. "I'll.I'lll."

"Rules are rules. You only used him and no one else. He has requested the right of consort and demands the minimum right of comfort." T'nel calmly replied, but was finding it harder to keep from laughing at her first officer.

"That rule was made for females, He's male."

"The intent of the rule isn't as important as it's wording. The amendment was added not long after the rule. By your own admission you called him to your bed three times. Under the amendment he has the right since you used him and no others to require that familiarity to continue every sixth day for a period of at least one solar cycle." T'nel stated with a big smile.

"I KNOW THE DAMN RULES." Z'lar screamed. How dare any male require she have sex with him?

"You used him."

"And now he's going to make me squirm." Z'lar grunted, anger evident in her eyes. In her mind she knew exactly why he was doing this. Not because he enjoyed what they did, but because this was his way of getting even. He'd force her to have sex with him and the whole crew would find out. Instead of her making him her sex toy he was turning the tables and going to toy with her.

"You will calm yourself sub commander. You will not retaliate in any manor and you will fulfill the honor bond between you."

"ARE YOU SERIOUS!?! Are you expecting my to take this lying down?" Z'lar was beside herself.

"I'm very serious. And you will take it laying down, on your hands and knees or even bent over a desk." T'nel stated firmly. Z'lar was in need of an attitude adjustment and T'nel was going to see she got it. Her first officer was always overly critical of the male crew, an unacceptable situation with males over the past few decades gaining a more equal status. T'nel saw this as a learning experience for Z'lar. If the sub commander was ever going to get her own ship her attitude towards males was something that needed to be fixed. And T'nel was responsible to see the situation was rectified.

"You can't let this stand." Z'lar whined. Her shocked expression was priceless to T'nel and told the commander that it was time to lay out the plan to settle it with honor.

T'nel grinned and then said "This is what's going to happen. For the past few years I've been grading the males honestly on their work. While I was gone I would hope you did as well, but I will give you time to rewrite them if need be."

"What?"

"You will give Ch'for the best reports possible. When we get home I will request the high command transfer him. It will be more easily done if you say he's good at his job. But until such time as the transfer takes place you will eagerly fulfill your honor bond. If I find you in anyway used your position to pressure him to back off I will use my powers as captain to increase the frequency of your bond. I am happy to leave things as he requested at every 6 days. But it's the captain's right to set it higher if I see fit. You will do as I stated and have those reports to me by the time we get home or I will up his visits to daily." Step one, give Z'lar an option her honor wouldn't allow her to accept.

"This is an intolerable situation." Z'lar protested.

"Or you could just claim him as your mate. His family is well off and their contacts would make him a good trophy mate." T'nel stated, she was enjoying making her first officer uncomfortable. But option two was the only choice and T'nel knew it.

"Mate?!?"

"You would be able to apply some of your years to his service and send him home. He's very good looking and has a good butt for thrusting."

"Are you crazy?!" Z'lar whined in protest. Sure having a young trophy mate would be an impressive feat in their society. And his family's money and contacts would serve her well.

"It would save your reputation. With him claiming the right of consort he left open the right of claiming matehood to you. You can claim him without asking him or his family now." T'nel could tell this is what both of them really wanted. He could say nothing, as it was the female's right to pursue a mate, even with the sociological changes over recent years. And she as his superior officer had to keep her hands off him, except under the consort rules, which she used while left in command during T'nel's absence. Now all Z'lar had to do was claim him as her life's mate.

"I know the rules." Z'lar growled as the thoughts swam around in her head. Z'lar squinted her eyes and studied her superior's face. T'nel was good at hiding her thoughts, but Z'lar had served with her for over 10 years now. "You knew! You knew this would happen."

"The whole crew knew. Everyone saw how you studied his body as he walked, like a Chunga ready to pounce. And he was always sneaking looks at you as well, but him being a male he's much better at hiding it. Now it's up to you. Stop all the whispering behind your backs and claim him." T'nel stated. She then pushed the button to open the door so she could leave.

Z'lar stood gape mouthed when her captain chuckled as she walked away. Then her face became hard and angry as she saw several of the other officers milling around in the hall just outside. "None of you have anything to do? I'm sure I can find you something." she growled , then pushed the button to close the door.



"So now she knows she's part Kryptonian?....And Kara's fine with knowing her uncle or grandfather had a child with a human while married?" Mae whined with surprise. Diana had dropped Lori back home just before her mom arrived and then headed back to Midvale.

Diana plopped down on the sofa next to the teen and leaned back on the soft cushions, it was now nearly midnight and the Tonight Show was on the TV. It had been a long day and she was bushed. "Good thing she is enough Kryptonian to activate certain programs at the fortress or we'd have to have contacted Kal to get the aliens involved in finding her. And whose to say if Jor-El or his father were married at that time." Diana groaned. She was tired, but rest wouldn't come easy with her young friend in trouble once again.

"I think Kara would prefer a Kryptonite tipped poker up her ass rather than have Superman know she was in trouble again." Mae stated, then sighed as she shook her head.

Lunesta sat down on the back cushions between Diana and Mae. She had a big grin as she commented "And Lori's boobs are way more comfy than either yours or Kara's."

"I think that being super powered like Kara puts her at a disadvantage there." Mae replied with a smirk at the eye roll by Diana. "After all her tits can stop bullets."

"Must you two?" Diana groaned, she was too tired for this clowning. And on their first night back.

"And all that Amazon training kinda gave Diana a really firm set too." Lunesta chuckled.

"Ha, ha. Joke all you want, but no man has ever complained they were too firm." Diana said with a smirk as she stood up and with head held high walked to the bathroom. She had had enough, it was time for bed. And she still had to get up and go to school in the morning.

When the bathroom door closed Mae quietly asked "Are they really that big?"

"And comfy." the fairy said with a big smirk as she glanced at the closed bathroom door.

Mae glanced down at her braless tits in her Green Lantern T-shirt and groaned "Life's just not fair." Mae then glance towards the TV when during an interview with Henry Winkler they showed an upcoming scene from a Happy Days episode. Mae sighed and shook her head "Life is so unfair." she groaned when spotting Amber on his right arm in a poodle skirt and tight sweater.

"Yeah. She's gonna be a TV star and all you get is to be a superhero." Lunesta chuckled.

"Yeah, I know. But Ashley gets married. Amber becomes a star. And I get dumped by two guys in the same week." the teen grumbled.

"But you have a fairy as a best friend." Lunesta chirped. She then sneakily blew some sleeping dust into Mae's face. Mae could get a little cranky when overly tired. And considering everything that happened and the fact she was up at 3 to make the meeting, Lunesta could see she needed sleep.

Lunesta sat watching the TV for a while until Diana came out of the bathroom with a towel around her head and another wrapping her body.

"Couldn't wait until you got her in bed huh?" The Amazon said when spotting the slumbering teen awkwardly hanging over the arm of the sofa.

"Less hassle this way." the fairy giggled as Diana came over to scoop up the little heroine.

"Less hassle for you."



Kara 's back arched as she screamed "I'MMM CUMMINGGGG." Her body shook uncontrollably on the examination table as the doctor studied her computer screen. "NNNRRRRGGGG." the exhausted blonde alien grunted as another in a countless string of orgasms sent waves of pleasure through her body.

The doctor grinned as the readouts signaled another success. "That's four." she groaned as she turned to look at the panting teen. Her large firm tits were pretty clear to she through the sweat soaked material of her white cotton T-shirt. The girl lay in a puddle of sweat from the hours long session, but the doctor could see the lust in the eyes of the two big burly guards in the room with them this time. According to Luthor's notes, Supergirl reacted in a more positive manor during experiments if there was an audience. Or even better, human contact.

The embarrassed teen opened her eyes and looked up at the men who each had a hand massaging one of her breasts. This time she wasn't given a sheet and they had a view of her shaven mound and the doctor's vibrating probe stuffed in her tight twat. "Having fun." she grunted at them. How degrading she thought. Having to allow them to touch her this way just to speed things up. But then again, she thought, their strong hands did feel good.

The doctor turned to the door when she heard it open. The colonel walked in and a scowl came to his face at the scene. "I know what your goin' to say." she quickly said as she jumped from her chair to meet the colonel as she walked towards her.

In hushed tones the colonel conveyed his concerns and dislike of the situation. "The committee gave permission for your endeavors under certain conditions."

The blonde woman in the lab coat wouldn't back down. This was her experiment and she would deal with the committee should need arise. "I'm just following the game plan as laid out in the notes." she whispered angrily. "The notes specifically state the subject responds better to an audience and human contact."

Colonel carpenter gave a stern glare at the guards who both immediately released Kara's sweaty tits. Without a word both big men hastily left. "What did you do that for? They were helping."

"That's enough for tonight. Get that damn devise of yours out of her and let her get some rest." the colonel growled.

Kara could hear them whispering, but not what they were saying. The vibrating probe in her twat was too loud. But she had had enough for the session. The sweat soaked blonde reached down to pull the probe out.

"She's just a kid." the colonel stated.

"She's not human. She's an alien. She's just like the ones downstairs. And if I had my way she'd end up just like them." the doctor growled back. Human's should be the top species in the universe and if she were in charge they'd be doing whatever it took to see that it happened.

"Look at her."

"If you keep interfering you'll be the one answering to the committee." Doctor Kenmore spat back.

"If you threaten me you better make sure your life insurance payments are up to date." the colonel threatened, then spun around on his heels and left.

By now Kara had unstrapped her feet and was standing bare foot on the cold floor. She groaned as she bent over to retrieve the cotton panties that were removed at the beginning of the session.

"Where are you going?" the doctor asked with bitterness in her voice as she spotted the teen slowly staggering towards the door.

"Bed." the exhausted heroine weakly replied as she slowly shuffled towards the door.

"Would you like two of the guards to bathe you again?" the doctor asked. Kara had heard tones like that before, like someone who thought themselves superior was asking a slut a nasty question.

"I didn't ask for what happened." Kara whimpered as she slowly opened the door.

"I saw the tapes. Your eyes say you enjoyed it. All of it." the doctor taunted. "Little alien slut. Wiggle your butt and shake your tits and every Earth man drools."

"Bitch."

The doctor jumped to the door with an angry expression as Kara staggered out into the hallway. To Kara's horror the doctor stuck her head out of the door and told two different guards "Help her bathe and get into bed. And take payment if you wish."

"Nooooo." Kara whined as the two big men were on her quickly. Each grabbing her under an arm and ushering her into her room. Kara was too weak and exhausted to even try and stop them. In fact she passed out as she was dragged into her bedroom. She would wake up bathed and in her bed with no idea if they raped her or not, but in her mind it happened. The bitch doctor gave them permission to do so. And with no cameras in her room there was no evidence.



"NEVER!" Aphrodite screamed. The goddess writhed in the beach sand as her daughter did before her. But Father David had to give her credit, she was putting up an amazing fight for control of her own mind and body. For hours the fight had been going on and the priest could feel her weakening. Like Helen, her thoughts themselves were impossible to read. And her emotions were harder to read than Helen's, but Father David could feel her resolve finally wavering. The fight had lasted so long that his telepaths had to take turns resting, yet they kept enough pressure on to keep the goddess from getting away or calling for help.

"Mom?" the young demigoddess whined as she was on her hands and knees with the priest driving hard and fast into her ass. As a way of showing Aphrodite the futility of fighting the man was raping her daughter's ass in front of her. And after he came, his men would also take turns until the goddess fully surrendered.

"Give it up mom. Your mine now just like this little slut." Father David taunted. To add further insult to Helen he raised his right hand and brought it down with a hard slap and leaving a bright red hand print on Helen's right butt cheek.

"Human scum." Aphrodite growled. She held her right hand out and formed a plasma energy ball. She groaned as she threw it at the bastard.

Father David chuckled at her foolish and wasteful gesture. In the beginning her attackers had power and had knocked out a few of his men and even killed one before they started dodging them. But now they were little more than an annoyance. From Helen's interrogation he understood that a god's power was channeled through their minds. Control the mind, control the god. Yet Father David was still a bit worried. The fight had gone on so long he saw the fatigue in the eyes of his telepaths. Who would give out first, them or the goddess. For Aphrodite winning meant freedom for her and her daughter. At least that's what she was most likely thinking he thought. But he had another ace in the hole. A teleporter ready to pop him and Helen far away before her mother could take her away. And the best incentive his men had was a promised gangbang orgy with mother and daughter. Who could turn down an offer to tap a goddess? Not to mention once they had one, it would be that much easier to capture more.. He hoped.

"Your to weak to fight, surrender to me." the smiling man said as the energy bolt barely fazed him.

"Mom." Helen whimpered. She hung her head in despair. She was ashamed of herself. First for loosing to the humans and secondly for being so weak she called her own mother into a trap.

"NNNOOOOOO." the goddess screamed as she curly up in the sand and clutched her splitting head. Her writhing smoking hot body in the nearly transparent gown had the men itching to get their hands on her. But true to form, the boss would get the honors. He would be the first human known to have raped and tamed a goddess. At least the first human he knew of to accomplish such a feat.

The priest's face took on a strained look and he gripped Helen's hips. He held himself deep inside the sobbing demigoddess' ass as he filled her rectum with his foul seed. He looked straight into Aphrodite's shocked eyes as he came inside her daughter. An act that caused Aphrodite's fight to control her mind to weaken. Every time he could cause a small crack in her walls the wires from the chip could invade her brain a little more. And with a full goddess this was proving to be a long process. Could he get the job done before his men were too tired to continue remained to be seen, but the rewards if successful could be beyond imagination.

"You bastard. You demon." Aphrodite sobbed as he pulled his still hard shaft from the sobbing demigoddess and with disgust pushed her face down into the sand.

"Face the facts. You belong to me." the naked man stated as he stood up and walked over to the struggling goddess. To prove his point he bent over and ripped the shear garment from Aphrodite's body, leaving her naked as him and her daughter.

Aphrodite reached out and tried to physically attack him, but the chip sent a massive surge of pain throughout her entire body. Instead of hurting him she screamed in agony and her naked body stiffened and jerked around in the sand. Father David grinned down as her firm DDs topped with silver dollar sized pink areolas jiggled on her chest. Her hairless mound and perfect camel toe pussy called out to be violated. But the battle wasn't won just yet, and the war was far from over. First Aphrodite, then some of the other goddess. One by one he'd take them down. The war could take years, but if he won he'd be a god himself. Immortal and unstoppable, he'd take Zeus' throne and rule.

"You are mine." the man insisted as he reached down to grab a fistful of blonde hair. He pulled her to her knees and snarled "Now you will taste your master's cum and the defeat of your daughter." With that he shoved his still hard cock into the goddess' mouth.

The shocked goddess managed to push him away, hard. More out of reaction than thought, she sent him a good twenty feet. An act that surprised him slightly, but caused her a world of pain. Father David chuckled as he climbed to his feet. The goddess writhed in the sand again and he had started her training. She had gotten the first taste of his cock. And he was getting more sure she would be tasting it a lot more. Every move, every small attack on her body or on Helen caused the walls in her mind to crack just a little more. He and the telepaths were making progress, but could they keep the pressure on long enough to win this first major battle?

"You are mine."

"You will spend eternity suffering in Hades." Aphrodite snarled back.

"Your turn Jim." the priest calmly said with a sick grin for mom. The shocked expression on the goddess' face as one of the men stripped down while approaching the sobbing Helen was priceless. And he could feel Aphrodite's mind slipping some more. Although she was getting angrier, her concentration was also faltering and allowing his telepaths to get a firmer hold on her mind while the chip invaded her mind more and more.

"LEAVE HER ALONE.AARRRGGGGG." Aphrodite screamed, then curled up into a ball, clutching her head.







Step by step, crack after crack, the battle continued. Will father David succeed in his plan to enslave the gods? Will Aphrodite out last the telepaths and be able to get away? We find our next time.