BENDER PART 11
Let's Get It On


BY: Snakeman

Thursday Sept. 18, 1979.

During the predawn hours the battle was still going on. There were no weapons, just a piece of alien technology and the will of strong minds. But there was no mistake, this was a battle. "Remarkable." the naked priest commented as she circled the groaning blonde goddess writhing in the sand. He was genuinely impressed by her efforts. He and everyone else were exhausted from this battle and time was running out. With the sunrise would come visitors to the beach. His telepaths keeping watch could keep a few away during the night, but come daylight there would be thousands looking to visit the beach and it's clear blue water.

The priest grinned as the number of telepaths needed to keep Aphrodite under control had dropped down to just five. The others were either napping or enjoying the very docile Helen. Unlike her mother, the demigoddess needed sleep. And at that moment she was barely awake. She lay on her back with her head turned to look at her mom, one of the men grunting as he fucked her sore pussy and groped her aching B-cup tits. Tears streaked her cheeks as she could sense what her master also could, Aphrodite was at her limit. Everything they did was intended to make cracks in Aphrodite's mind and allow the chip to make inroads in her brain while keeping her from escaping or calling for help. Every time she was forced to change her focus the microscopic wires spread just a little more.

Father David looked down knowing it was time for the biggest shock to the goddess' system. She was too physically strong to do it before, but now even the full goddess was exhausted and weak. "It's time." he stated as he kicked the feet of one of his sleeping men.

The man hurriedly jumped to his feet and woke up three of the others. "NNOOO! AARRRRRGGGG." Aphrodite screamed as the men grabbed her ankles and wrists. They sat in the sand and pulled the struggling goddess in all directions. "Hera, Zeus, help." she called, but her mind was blocked from actually sending the message.

"You belong to me now." The naked man stated as he knelt down between her legs.

"No?" the goddess whimpered as she tried vainly to squirm free. "AAARRGGG." she screamed as the chip punished her for fighting.

"Yes." Father David growled as the fearful goddess looked in his eyes. Tears streaked her cheeks as she awaited something that had never happened to her in all the thousands of years she'd existed. She was about to be raped, by a human. The priest brought his rock hard 8 inches to her entrance. He doubted he ever felt this hard before. This was even more exciting than pounding those blue bitches years before. Sure they were aliens, but what was awaiting his actions was a goddess. Her face showed fear and her firm DDs trembled with anticipation.

"You can't." she whimpered.

"Yes.I .can." he stated just before lunging forward.

"AAAAAAAA." Aphrodite's back arched and her body trembled. Her large breasts jiggled on her chest as the men gathered around. There was no mistaking their intentions. She didn't need her daughter's power of reading lust to understand that he was just the first. Afterwards they'd all get to use her just like they used Helen. "You'll pay for THISSSS." the goddess threatened, she was then punished by the chip for her bad behavior.

Father David waited for the wave of intense pain to subside. He wanted her to know what was happening. As the 5'6" blonde bombshell's body relaxed he snarled at her. "There is only one god and he has delivered you unto me so I may show you the error of you ways." he growled as his hands seized the big fleshy mounds on her chest.

"Please, no." she whimpered.

"Mom?" Helen sobbed. Her shame now taking her deeper into despair as she watched her master pull back and thrust forward again, hard.

"UMMPPHH." Aphrodite grunted with the strong move. Aphrodite stared at the sky as the man proceeded to repeat the process over and over. "MMMPPPFFF, MMMMPPFFF, MMMPPPPFFF." she grunted with each hard thrust.

"No need to be gentle. I doubt you could be seriously injured or killed this way." the priest taunted. Father David squeezed and jiggled her massive boobs as he did what, as far as he knew, no man had ever done before. He was defeating an Olympian goddess and making her his personal sex toy.

"Pllleeeaassee, stop." Helen sobbed as she watched her mother being raped.

"That's enough of that." Father David grunted in Helen's direction. "Someone silence her."

Helen in her teary eyed teen form whimpered as a man was there in seconds presenting his hard and ready cock to her lips. "Please no." she sobbed, but obediently opened her mouth.

Father David smiled as the gag was inserted. He then put a stern expression on as he looked back down at Aphrodite. "In time you will obey in the same fashion." he stated.

"NeverRRRRR!" Aphrodite argued, and paid for it.

"You've already started." Father David informed her.

Aphrodite groaned as she followed the mans line of sight when he smiled and turned his head. The men holding her ankles had let go and she had wrapped her legs around his. "How?"

"Your true nature is showing." he commented as her legs pulled him in harder with each thrust and her hips bucked under him, her driving her crotch up to meet his thrust. As if to further prove his point the man stopped pumping. "See, your nothing but a more advanced whore." he told her as her hips kept moving.

"Please let us go." Aphrodite sobbed. To her own shame she was now realizing she had lost as she begged. He was raping her, and it felt good. She knew it was just the chip, but that didn't matter. It still amounted to the same thing. She had lost and she was now his. She couldn't flee or call for help. She was growing tired of the constant pain from fighting. Tears flowed freely as he pounded into her and mauled her chest. And to further her shame she noticed her wrists had also been released and she was now clasping her hands behind his neck.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." he grunted with each powerful thrust. He too was tired, but from lack of sleep. He was exhausted. "You and your daughter are mine forever." The man answered. He picked up his pace slightly. It was most likely the excitement of raping a beautiful goddess as he realized he was getting close. "NNNNRRRGGGGG." He loudly grunted as he stiffened and held himself deep inside her.

Aphrodite turned her head to see her double teamed daughter as the man held still for a moment. She was shamed as she dropped her arms to her side and laid her legs down flat in the cool sand. She sighed deeply as he collapsed on top of her. His head resting on her right tit while his hand continued to grope the other. Her eyes opened wide in shock at his words as he began to speak. He had interrogated Helen and gotten useful information. Now he was using it. "You will save my seed. Someday soon I will have you give me a child."

"Please no?" the goddess whimpered. A demigod or demigoddess with him would further humiliate her.

"Yes, but not yet." the man groaned as he slowly removed his withered tool from her warm wet snatch. He slowly got to his feet and smiled as he looked down at her. He was still breathing heavily as he stepped away and said "Okay boys. Make it quick."

"PLEEEAASSEE. NNOOOO." the goddess screamed as a group of 20 men swarmed around her in an effort to be next.

"AND NO ONE TOUCHES HER ASS YET. THAT'S MINE FIRST AS WELL." the priest shouted to be heard over the mob. He walked around with his head held high. He had done it. He had enslaved a goddess.

It didn't take long for the men to sort things out. Big Barry settled it. He was physically the biggest by far at 6'7" and over 300 pounds of muscle, and he was one of the more powerful of the telepaths. The big black man had the goddess on her hands and knees in seconds.

"MMPPPFFF." Aphrodite grunted as his nearly foot long and very thick rod slid into her. She whimpered as another knelt down in front of her, taking two fistfuls of her long blonde hair and thrusting his 7 inch cock all the way into her throat.

"MMMPPPFFF." the goddess whimpered. Never had she ever been treated this way. Surrounded by men fondling her body while she serviced two of the horde of cocks she was going to exercise that morning. Sure men over thousands of years had fantasized bedding her. And some even dreamt of abusing her, but nothing like this had ever happened. Tears flowed again as her body was molested by dozens of hands.

Father David knelt down just outside the gang of men. He smiled at Aphrodite when her teary eyes focused on him. "For your first command you will block any attempt from the other gods or goddesses from finding you." he told her. He then sensed the new wave of despair overtake her.



Kara awoke bathed and naked in her bed again. She sighed as she looked at the digital alarm clock and saw it was barely 3 in the morning, at least she thought it was morning. There was no way of really telling. And that was if the clock was even set to the right time. For all she knew it could be supper time.

The heroine sat up and looked around seeing she was alone this time. She stretched and yawned, then stood up and shuffled to the bathroom to pee. Then brush her teeth to get rid of the taste of cum in her mouth. Obviously the guards had taken the doctor up on the offer to use her body, even if she was asleep.

"EWWW." Kara grimace with pain when she turned on the lights. That was something she wasn't used to. At least not since coming to earth.

Kara sat down on the toilet and reached for the magazines conveniently stored in a rack on the wall near the crapper. There were magazines like Woman's weekly, Cosmo and Home and Garden. But there were also men's magazines. Playboy, Hustler to name a few. Kara lifted the Playboy one up to see the spandex covered body of Blue Witch. Her magical powers revolved mostly around cold and ice. The caption reading "See America's Coolest Heroine As You've Never seen Her Before."

As Kara peed she pulled the magazine free and flipped through the pages to check it out. She scanned the article to see the heroine claimed to be 27 and that she was 5'6" tall and claimed to weigh just 105 pounds. Kara checked the pictures of her wearing just her cowl in a variety of poses, mostly showcasing her barely saggy C-cup breasts with large brown areolas. She claimed to have a daughter, but wouldn't give her age. And although the hair sticking out of her cowl was blonde, she was actually a brunette judging by the well trimmed strip of hair left on her mound.

Kara had heard of the heroine that worked the Seattle area, but never met her. And there was no real shock in seeing a heroine in the pages of Playboy. The magazine was known for having celebrities in it's pages. And they had an offer out to most heroines to give a million dollars to the charity of the heroine's choice to pose for them, no heroine would pose naked to get money for themselves. Courtney and Cassie as well as Diana had all turned down the offer, although Courtney did think hard on it. Even Kara had been offered the deal before she was captured by The Corps, but had also turned it down.

Kara put the magazine back, then pulled out the Penthouse to see her picture on the cover. The issue was put out before she was freed for her enslavement. And although a lawsuit was issued in her behalf by the JLA and Wayne Enterprises, it was too late to stop the partial distribution and some 100,000 copies had gotten out. Kara furrowed her eyes as she took a look inside, it was the first time she'd actually seen the issue. Inside Kara found naked pictures of herself sold during her captivity, some with cocks in her hands. Although there were none showing penetration there were several showing cocks near her open mouth and others just outside her pussy. There was even one very vulgar shot of her with a big load of cum on her smiling face and another of her with one pressed between her breasts. But the worst one showed her from the front on her hands and knees, her large breasts plain to see with the man behind her having a fistful of her long blonde hair and pulling back. Kara remembered that painful moment as she saw the grimace on her red face. The bastard had rammed his nearly foot long cock balls deep in her ass in one violent thrust. "Assholes." Kara commented before putting the magazine back in the rack. She targeted both the magazine for publishing the pictures of her being forced to engage in sex and the staff where she was now being held for putting that particular magazine where she would find it with her comment.

Kara wiped, then flushed and washed her hands. Kara then quickly brushed her teeth with the knowledge that since that magazine was here that every man at the facility had probably seen it. She left the bathroom, leaving the lights on and walked over to the door. She opened up the door enough to stick her head out and found just one big guard at each end of the hall. Are all the guards huge she wondered finding these two were well over 6 foot tall and very muscular like the others. Getting the attention of the closest one she said. "Two eggs scrambled, home fries and coffee."

"Yes ma'am." he immediately replied.

Kara rolled her eyes and sighed. She then stepped out in the hall, stark naked, and took her power pose. "Do I look old enough to be called ma'am? I'm a miss." she said angrily.

The wide eyed guard stood at attention and babbled "Er... yes Ma'am. I mean miss."

"Good.Now go get my food." Kara chuckled as the guard blushed. She giggled as she walked back into her room and closed the door. What the hell she figured. They'd all most likely seen her naked by now anyway. And besides, that guard looked still to be in his teens and it was worth a laugh to rattle his cage a little. And considering just about all her time awake since her capture had been spent with a vibrating probe in her twat, a good laugh felt good.

Kara turned the lights up, then giggled as she walked to the closet. "Yes ma'am." she echoed mockingly. "See if he says that again." Then she froze and chuckled with the thought the boy might actually say it on purpose next time just to see if she'd step out into the hallway stark naked again.

Kara reached into the closet and pulled out a strapless sundress with a nice floral print. As she walked to the bathroom she then noticed the clothes she had worn before, and her costume were both missing. She looked in the bathroom and near the bed, then arched her eyebrows wondering where her sweaty clothes were. "Laundry service?" she commented as she walked into the bathroom to get washed and dressed. No point in panties considering they'd be on the floor soon enough she thought.



Sub Commander Z'lar lay on her back in bed, if you could call it a bed. Even on a science vessel the living quarters were very poorly furnished. While the captain had a big suite, Z'lar as first officer had just one room with a private bath. She had her desk, a double bed, along with a dresser with a mirror and closet to hold some things should they visit a world that required clothing.

Z'lar found sleeping hard that night. Maybe it was T'nel's words playing over and over in her mind. Or was it simply the utilitarian bed she was supposed to sleep on. A metal alloy platform with a 2 inch foam pad covered with vinyl and a linen sheet. With the ship's temperature fairly constant there was never a need for a blanket. Or maybe she couldn't sleep because, even though her quarters were on the side of the ship away from the sun, it was just to much light with the sun reflecting off the moon.

Z'lar wondered if T'nel was right. Should she claim Ch'for as her mate? If she did she would be required under the ancient codes to do so with a public display. And for a high ranking officer like herself that kind of action was hard to do. Her pride was in the way. She also didn't like being cornered, or coerced. "How dare he." she grumbled. How dare any male require she engage in sex with him?

Z'lar glanced at the clock to see a quarter of her sleep period was already gone. She turned her head to look at the ceiling again and tried to think of a way out of this and maintain her honor. She would be laughed at if she stood in the hall outside his room and loudly proclaimed her desire, but then a smile came to her face. There was another way. She again could turn the tables on the uppity male. "This is going to be good." she chuckled as she jumped off the bed. If he wanted to cite ancient codes then she had a very obscure one to use on him.

Z'lar had a look of satisfaction as she went to the dresser and opened the top drawer. She pulled out a one inch deep 10"x15" box and placed it on top of the dresser, then closed the drawer. Z'lar had never opened or used the gift given to her by a princess on Altuana 4 after rescuing her when a fire broke out on her shuttle. Z'lar like all O'tean females would never wear make-up. That was for males, but she graciously thanked the princess and tucked the gift away.

Z'lar opened the box and checked out it's contents for the first time. Although she never used make-up, she did have an idea what most of the items were for. Z'lar grinned finding tubes of colored gunk the Altuanan women wore on their lips. Different colors were required as in their culture each color or combination of colors sent a message. Z'lar wouldn't even pretend to know what all the combinations mean, although she did know bright red on top and white on the bottom meant she was seeking a male for comfort. She learned that one by mistake while visiting the world 10 years earlier.

Z'lar ignored the white, black and all the others, but the brightest red. It was the color used by The Great Mother, Mintara, when during the great war she claimed Tinora as her chosen mate. No one in hundreds of years that Z'lar had heard of had used this tactic, but it was still considered a public act if done correctly. And to Z'lar it was a much better option than standing in a crowded room and declaring her feelings for Ch'for. "Close enough to war paint." Z'lar chuckled as she pulled out the red lip gunk.

Z'lar arched her back, thrusting her huge breasts forward and closer to the mirror. Over the next several minutes she used the red gunk to paint her family's crest, two opposing crescent moons with a spear pointing upwards between them, on the top half of her right tit. It had been flown proudly on her family's flag for thousands of years.

Next she painted a tree with the sun rising behind it, or as best an image she could make with her limited art skills, on the top of her left tit. That being the crest of Ch'for's family.

Now she wouldn't have to say her intent, she was wearing it. "Want to use obscure rites? I got one for you." she grunted as she put the gunk back into the box. She closed the box and put it away. Now she wouldn't have to voice her intentions. No speech in a public area with witnesses, not even an announcement over the intercom.

Z'lar stepped back a few steps and studied her image in the mirror. He huge J-cup tits adored with the crests of both families. It wasn't true war paint as worn by Mintara, but it would serve the purpose. And her quarters weren't a tent, but this whole exercise was about showing her intent and the message was plain to see on her chest.

Z'lar walked to her door, which opened automatically, sliding to the right into a recess. She then hit a button on the panel next to the door to lock it open, Mintara had left the flaps open on her tent. Head heal high, Z'lar walked into the hallway and turned towards the elevators. At this time of the night aboard ship there were very few crew awake and thus there would be few witnesses., thank the gods for that she thought.

Z'lar marched with her huge chest thrust out. She brushed her long white hair off her shoulders and into the back as to not have her intentions hidden. She pushed the button to call the lift and looked back down the hall. So far so good, no witnesses yet, but she knew that wouldn't last. Her quarters were in the officer's deck. Ch'for being a lowly crew member shared quarters with 5 other males. And on the crew deck there was always someone awake. Z'lar stepped onto the lift when it arrived and hit the button for the deck two levels below.

On the bridge T'nel was sitting in her command chair when one of the young female crew members to her tight turned and commented "Captain, you got to see this."

T'nel had a feeling what had the youngster a bit blushed, everyone knew the old stories and Z'lar wasn't one for public displays. "Put it on the main viewer." the captain ordered. With a crew of hundreds Z'lar would have some witnesses, like the entire bridge crew working that night.

"Ma'am?"

"You heard me J'Lur."

"Yes ma'am." the youngster replied with a cringe and an eye roll.

"Nice paint job." T'nel chuckled when the security camera in the elevator was fed to the main viewer. "Follow this J'lur."

"Yes ma'am." the blushing youngster laughingly replied.

T'nel then got an evil thought. She chuckled as she thought about it for just a short time. She then told the youngster. "J'lur, wake the senior staff one at a time and apprize them of the situation. But don't make a general announcement. Call them one at a time."

"Yes ma'am." the youngster fresh from the academy replied.

As the elevator doors opened Z'lar's luck ran out. Over a dozen young crew members were in the hall. All without a word jumped to the side and stood at attention. Not because there was a senior officer on the deck, but because they all recognized the significance of Z'lar's painted breasts. She pressed the button to lock the doors open and keep the lift at the ready.

The busty first officer gave each a stern glare as she walked tall with breasts thrust forward the short distance to the quarters were Ch'for was hopefully sleeping. If he wasn't there Z'lar knew this could really suck. Now that her intentions had been noticed she would be obligated to search the ship for him. The whole significance of her actions was to honor how in their mythology Mintara walked into an enemy camp stark naked and with painted breasts to claim her mate.

Z'lar approached the door just as Mintara had approached the tent where Tinora slept, under the watch of his comrades too stunned to act because of her bravado. In the old days O'teans wore clothes like the gods so seeing a very attractive woman walking proudly into camp stark naked stunned the guards. Z'lar pressed the button next to the presumably locked door and spoke. "Unlock door.Authorization Z'lar."

"Voice recognized." the computer answered.

Z'lar stepped in when the door opened. Fortunately her quarry slept in the bottom bunk, the one just to her right. Ch'for and two of his roommates stirred when the light from the hall hit their eyes, the other three weren't there at the time. Z'lar stepped over to her prey as he slowly awoke. He had been sleeping on his back and his night boner was at it's full 13" height and nearly 3" thick at the base. The cock stood bolt upright like as mighty Ilka tree. As Mintara did with Tinora, Z'lar gripped his rod with her right hand and pulled him from his bed.

Using his cock like a leash the busty 6'4" Z'lar led the 7'1" muscular male out into the hall. Ch'for honoring the act walked on his toes, head down in a subservient posture and arms hanging loosely at his sides. Z'lar led him passed his grinning comrades just as Mintara had led Tinora passed his stunned friends and out of camp.

Z'lar led her intended mate back into the waiting elevator and pushed the button for her level. Cheers were heard after the doors closed, but true to the ritual neither Z'lar nor Ch'for said or did anything to acknowledge the cheers. Ch'for stood in his submissive posture behind Z'lar with his cock in her warm hand.

Z'lar thought the hard part was over, but she was wrong. When the doors opened again the hall was lined with grinning officers standing at attention, including T'nel. None of them had actually seen this ritual performed before.

Z'lar quickly put on a stoic expression after the initial shock when the doors opened and led her submissive partner down the hall past the officers paying tribute. Z'lar led him into her quarters and placed him next to her bed, back to the bed. She stepped away, then turned to face him and spoke the only words of the ritual. "My bed is now and forever yours as well." With that she gave the young male a hard push to his chest knocking him back onto the bed.

The officers chuckled and watched through the locked open door, just as Mintara had left the flaps on her tent open. Ignoring the audience, Z'lar climbed on the bed and straddled her intended in the submissive position. There was one step remaining, as the witnesses watched Z'lar placed her pussy over his rock hard erection and took him into her. With her back to the door, but facing him, she sat down fully sheathing his cock and completing the rite. They were now officially mated. At least until the possible challenge. His mother or one of his older sisters might object to the union and challenge Z'lar to mortal combat to break up the new couple. But Z'lar was certain she could handle any of them if need be.

T'nel stood in the door with a big smile. "Ahem." she cleared her throat to get Z'lar's attention as the busty first officer started bouncing.

Z'lar kept bouncing as she turned her head to look, at the same time she took Ch'for's hands and placed them on her breasts. Him doing so without her permission at this point would have been seen as an insult, not just to her but her entire clan. And a very big insult with witnesses.

"Congratulations Z'lar and Z'for. Your files will be amended to indicate your new status. And a formal message will be sent to Z'for's family to notify them as well....And I think you both can report to your next duty cycles a bit late if you wish." T'nel stated, then hit the button to allow the door to close again. Cheers were heard for a short time after the doors closed, then it was just Z'lar and her mate.



Doctor Kenmore sighed as she awoke. Sleeping on the lousy sofa in her office sucked, but when one has just two weeks to experiment on a Kryptonian one couldn't waste time with trips home. With her door locked she was wearing just a pair of panties with the rest of her things folded on her desk, except for her lab coat which was hung on the security camera in the corner. After seeing the pictures one of the security guards had of Doctor Bancroft she wasn't about to let that happen to her. Virginia was young and stupid sometimes, but Margaret had always blocked the camera when sleeping in her office.

The doctor sat up and reached for the dimmer switch on the wall just over the back of the sofa near the door. She had left the lights low as turning them on when the room was pitch black hurt her eyes. She stood up and walked over to the desk to grab her clothes. Checking her watch she saw that it was still too early to get started. She didn't care about if the alien bimbo got sleep, but the committee was insistent she get enough time to rest.

After getting dressed the doctor decided she had enough time to go take a shower, then a coffee before going to the lab and try to make half human babies with the alien slut. Doctor Kenmore grabbed her lab coat off the camera and headed out into the hall. Not far away was the woman's locker room for her and the other women who worked in this area of the base.

Margaret walked over to her locker and opened it. She undressed, putting her dirty panties and her bra in the bottom of the locker. Those items she wouldn't allow to go to the base laundry. She had a few outfits on hand and a good supply of undergarments. Knowing the experiment was about to start she had stocked her locker.

Picking up her skirt, blouse and lab coat she headed for the shower. She could hear the water already running signaling someone was already in there as she tossed her clothes in the dirty laundry bag and grabbed a couple of towels from the rack.

Margaret hung her towels on a hook just outside the communal shower and walked in. There were six spots and two were already in use. "Morning Ginny, Sara." she said as she walked over to an open showerhead and turned the water on. Ginny was Captain Virginia Bancroft. She was a bit of a fitness nut. Jogging daily and always at the gym. The 25 year old petite brunette had a rock hard body and firm round C-cup breasts. Even her butt was enviable. Captain Sara Michelson was in purchasing. The 5'5" 32 year old brunette also had a good body and firm C-cup tits, but wasn't in the same league as Ginny. Then again she was over 30 now. Margaret envied their breasts and the way men on base looked at them and even went out of their way just to hold open a door for them.

Mornin' Maggie." the two women replied. Sara was just soaping up while Ginny had just walked in and had just soaked herself and was reaching for some shampoo. There were few women in this section of the base so they had a tendency to leave their cleaning products in the shower. Ginny, like herself, Maggie knew was staying on base because she too had a special project going on. Sara on the other hand was having her apartment painted and was staying on base for just a few days.

Maggie stepped under the spray and closed her eyes. "So how's it going with your special project?" Ginny innocently asked.

"You know we're not supposed to talk about our jobs." Maggie coldly stated.

"Please, everyone on base knows who you have in your lab. Krypyonite tipped needles, special paint, Kryptonite lasers and incubators?. Just what are you up too." Sara chuckled.

"Yeah, we all know you have Supergilrl, and it's not like we're asking for specifics of your experiment. We know it is of a sexual nature given some of the equipment you requisitioned. All we want to know is how your doing?" Ginny whined.

"It's going just fine." Maggie stated.

"Not buying it. What's wrong?" Sara asked hearing Maggie's tone. She had known Maggie for years and she could tell the doctor was frustrated.

"I can't tell you." Maggie groaned, then sighed. The stupid restrictions put on her were hampering her efforts.

"Does this have anything to do with that proposal you wrote last year?" Ginny asked. The two doctors were both in the meetings where the project was first discussed.

"The Super soldier program?" Sara asked showing she knew more than she should, even if she was in supply and in charge of getting the equipment.

"We can't be talking about this." Maggie insisted she reached for the shampoo.

"Your having trouble getting her ova. Let me guess." Ginny had read the proposal and argued against bringing in Supergirl instead of Superman. She had her theories that using Supergirl would have it's own set of difficulties. "You couldn't extract the ova directly and now your stumped on how to retrieve them."

"I'm getting them, just too slowly." Maggie snapped.

Sara and Ginny had a puzzled look for each other, then for Maggie. "Just how? Does it have anything to do with that box of notes that came in a few days ago?" Everything for this section passed through her office and Sara was a bit nosy.

Maggie sighed. She would never turn in her friends, but this was serious. "Look. The notes say she can be forced to ovulate. And she can ovulate over and over if the previous ova is removed." she grunted.

"How?" Sara asked as Maggie started to lather up her hair.

It was Maggie who answered. "Sexual stimulation. The vibrators and probes. Your getting her off over and over." she said laughingly.

"Yeah, and it takes too long." Maggie growled. She hated giving in, but they were both extremely bright and were figuring it out.

"There's a short cut." Ginny replied with a big knowing grin.

"Short cut?" Maggie asked as she stopped lathering her hair. If Ginny had an idea it was worth listening too. Especially since the project was on a limited time schedule.

"Anal stimulation." Ginny chuckled. "Seems my project knows a few things about yours." Ginny answered with some smugness of her own.

"The bionic stud?" Sara asked laughingly.

"Bionic stud?" Maggie innocently asked. Why hadn't she heard of something like that she wondered. And just what did Sara mean by the way she said it, or the blushing face of Ginny when she did.

"Yeah, the guy's got a bionic cock from what I heard." Sara giggled.

"Bionic cock?" Maggie asked with an arched eyebrow look at Ginny. The look of course making the younger woman blush. Seemed she always blushed easily Maggie thought.

"Com'on, tell us." Sara insisted laughingly. "Does it work? What's it look like?"

"You know."

"Don't give us that after you two questioned me. What's it look like and does it function?" Maggie was quick to say.

Ginny rolled her eyes. They all knew why she got this job. The fact she could act innocent and blush easily would make her the ideal candidate to keep an officer from The Corps off guard. Ginny gave her usual innocent giggle before spilling the beans. "It's about this big." she said holding her hands up about 12 inches apart, a little exaggeration was always good when telling a story. And it wiggles around like one of those expensive dildos. And it glows green."

Sara and Maggie looked at each other with a strange expression. "Good one Ginny." Maggie laughed.

"I'm serious. It's big, wiggles and glows green because it's got Kryptonite inside." Ginny smugly answered.

"And it works? I ,mean does he still.you know..cum?" Sara asked.

"I sent a sample down to the lab yesterday." Ginny replied with a smirk on her face.

"You got him to jerk off for you?" Maggie asked, then saw the look on the younger woman's face. "GINNY!"

"I had to get the sample somehow. And I was told to get as much from him as I could" And to Ginny that wasn't limited to cum samples and information.

"And check out what it felt like at the same time." Maggie said disapprovingly.

"The committee wanted samples and didn't say how they wanted them obtained." Ginny giggled. "And before you ask it feels like a rubbery dildo, veins and everything. The outer covering even gives some when you stroke it to simulate real skin."

"I think that's enough of that for now." Maggie said while rolling her eyes at the young doctor.

"Yeah, let's get back to that anal stimulation thing on Supergirl." Sara chuckled.

"Simple, he says once you get her going she'll do anything. Sure she'll protest, but she'll rock back and help who ever's fucking her ass to fuck her harder. He trained her to be a perfect slut and she hasn't had enough time to undo her training. And when she's getting both holes used she cums over and over with little time in between." Ginny explained.

"I don't have another probe."

"No probes. A real cock will be needed." Ginny explained.

"Are you kidding?" the committee will have my job if the cameras pick up anything like that. I'll be drummed out of the service for that."

"Not if the cameras don 't see anything." Sara said as she got a very evil idea.

"What?" Ginny and Maggie squeaked at the same time.

"Simple. I get my kid brother to rig up something."

"Rig up something?" Maggie whined.

"Yeah, like in the movies. He plays back another session instead of showing what's actually going on in the lab." Sara stated. "Then you can have guy after guy fuck her ass as long as you want."

"You can't be serious." Maggie laughed.

"She might have something. The colonel is off today. And like most days off he'll leave Captain Rodgers in charge." Ginny said as she thought over the idea.

"I'd like to play doctor with that big black stud." Sara chuckled.

"You two are nuts." Maggie laughed back.

"Hey, it may be a little off. But I'd love to see that little hussy get humiliated. Do You know my boyfriend bought me a Supergirl costume and expects me to wear it and act out scenes from her movies." Sara said with a hint of anger.

Maggie was about to say something when Ginny blurted out "So did mine."

"Maggie sighed and rolled her eyes. "Mine too." she confessed.

"So we do this?" Sara asked.

"I think it's worth a try if it helps speed things up." Ginny replied.

Maggie thought it over for a few moments, then nodded and said "Why not?"

"I am guessing Ralph will have a price for this though." Sara stated.

"Price?" Maggie asked with a feeling she was going to regret her choice before she left the shower.

"He also has a thing for the slut. I'm guessing he'll want first crack at her ass." Sara answered.



Mae woke up late considering she had nothing to do that day. She glanced at the alarm clock to see it was around 9, meaning Diana was long gone. Mae sat up noticing she was in her summer pajamas and not remembering getting changed. The last thing she remembered was talking with Lunesta after Diana came home. "Did it to me again. One of these days." she said loudly expecting a giggle from her impish friend. When there was no reply Mae climbed out of bed and called out "Lunesta? You here?"

With no answer again Mae glanced at the pillow on the dresser where the fairy should have been asleep to find her not there. Mae shrugged and walked to the door, her intentions to find her fairy and take a pee. Not necessarily in that order.

"I thought you said she lived alone." a freckled face red head teen whispered.

"Yeah, Barry." The dark haired one harshly whispered as well.

"Quiet." the bigger of the three commanded. They were in Diana's bedroom and the bigger boy hurriedly and quietly closed the door. They had found some cash and jewelry. And the creepy carrot top was enjoying the busty women's silk panties as he rummaged through her dresser. He had at least four pairs stuffed in his pockets. "Must be one of those girls she had living with her for a while." Barry explained. He lived in the building and had been seriously scoping Diana's apartment for a week.

With the three of them frozen in place they listened as Mae went into the bathroom, the exhaust fan turning on with the lights. "Fuck the money. I think it's time for some fun." Barry quietly chuckled.

"I don't know." the dark haired boy whined.

"Don't be such a pussy Gary. And it's about time we got Timmy here laid." Barry answered as he walked over to the dresser. He opened a couple of drawers until he found what he wanted. Handing his reluctant partners each a nylon stocking he muttered "Hurry up and put these on." He then grabbed a pair of Diana's panties himself along with a handful of nylon stockings and pantyhose then stuffed his pockets.

The three boys with stockings on their heads exited Diana's room and quickly checked the other bedroom. "It sounded like she was calling someone else." The wimpy redhead whispered.

"But there's no one else here." Gary added. Both he and Timmy were nervous even though the entered through the slightly opened sliding door from the balcony off the living room. It was a very foggy morning where you couldn't even make out the cars on the street from the apartment. They had checked every room but the second bedroom already.

"So she's a crazy bitch. You gotta love the crazy bitches. And afterwards no one will believe a word she says, because she's nuts." Barry chuckled. Then the sound of the toilet flushing made them look towards the door.

"Tim in that room, Gary you go in there." Barry ordered pointing Timmy to the second bedroom and Gary to Diana's. "When she comes out, I'll grab her and you guys come help."

"I don't."

"Don't be a pussy Tim. Do as I say and you'll get pussy instead of being one." Barry snapped. The short haired blonde was the biggest of the three, and the leader.

The boys quickly took position as the water from the sink was turned off. The exhaust fan went silent and they heard the door being unlocked. Barry hid just around the corner in the kitchen. Mae walked out of the bathroom and walked into the living room. "Lunest.MMMMMPPPHHH."

Mae's scream was muffled by the big hand over her mouth, but the crash was loud. Mae flipped the much bigger boy over her shoulder and he crashed through Diana's glass coffee table. "MMMMPPPHHH." she loudly grunted after the thud from her banging the wall as Gary tackled her into the wall while grabbing onto her. The wall kept them from going down. As Gary had her wrapped up from behind, pinning her arms to her sides, he turned around and Mae spotted the third boy coming at her. He was soon sent reeling as her bare right foot came up in the blink of an eye, catching him in the chin with her heel.

"GET OFF ME!" Mae screamed as she managed to get her feet on a nearby wall and pushed off hard. His grip was lost as he landed on his back and Mae rolled over backwards and ended up on her feet. "UUPPPHHH." Mae grunted as she was tackled from the side by Barry who was now bleeding a little after getting scratches from going through the glass coffee table.

Mae wrestled out from under him, but he had a strong grip on her button down pajama tops. She twisted and pulled back leaving him standing there holding the garment. "CREEP." she yelled as she jumped into the air and delivered a spin kick to the side of 6 foot tall 185 pound boy's head, that was frozen in place for a second seeing her bare tits, and sending him reeling .

"Suit UUMMPPPHHH." She grunted again as the 5'10 165 pound Timmy tackled her from behind. Mae grunted again as she wrestled free from the boy with a firm grip on her small tits. "Pervert." she whimpered as she got to her feet first. The boy was just a second late and he paid for it as Mae delivered a spin kick, sending him back to the floor.

"AAAAAA." the high pitched cry of Gary soon followed as she followed through and dropped down to deliver a punch to Gary, below the belt. The 5'9" 175 pound boy squeaked as he dropped to the floor holding his nuts.

Mae was back to her feet a nanosecond too late. "Suit AAArrrggg." she grunted in frustration as Barry again hit her from behind. Mae brought her arms up quickly and slapped both ears of the attacking boy.

"ARRR." the boy yelled in pain. He released his grip and staggered back. He gathered his senses too late as Mae delivered a side kick with her right foot into his chest that sent him crashing into the end table next to the sofa and smashing the lamp.

"Suit UMPHHH." Mae was tackled to the floor and quickly wrestled free of Timmy's grip as all he had hold of was the waist band of her bottoms. Mae scooted away leaving the shorts in his hands. The naked teen was on her feet in a flash, only to be hit from the side. Mae turned and got her feet in between her and Barry and rolled over backwards, launching Barry over the counter and into the kitchen, smashing the vase holding some nice flowers in the process.

"Suit UMMPPHHH AAAAAA." Tommy dove at Mae from behind and took out her knees. Mae's head hit the edge of the counter with a glancing blow. She wasn't out cold, but was severely stunned. The boys capitalized and were on her quickly.

Mae's head was spinning as Barry stuffed a pair of Diana's panties in her mouth. The boys then hurriedly carried her into Diana's room and threw her on her back on the bed. "MMMMMMMMPPHHH." Mae's started trying to wrestle free. Gary sat on her stomach and pinned her arms to the mattress as Barry pulled some of the nylon stockings from his pockets and started tying Mae's wrists to the corner posts of the bed. Timmy sat on Mae's legs after she tried to bring her legs up and either hook Gary's neck or kick his head.

"MMMMM MMMMM MMMM." Mae screamed angrily at the boys minutes later as they stood around the bed admiring their handy work. The naked petite girl's body jerking and straining as she tried to get free, her arms and legs tied to the for corners of the bed leaving her spread eagled for their enjoyment. And another stocking was tied around her head to keep the panties in her mouth.

"Hey, she trims." Gary chuckled seeing Mae's small amount of bush.

Mae stared angrily at the taunting boys as Barry added "And she may not have tits, but I'm betting her pussy is still nice."

"MMMmMMM MMMM MMMm." Mae screamed angrily at them as she again yanked on her bonds.

"Dude, she like almost kicked our butts. She hurts." Timmy whined.

Barry wiped some small droplets of blood from his forehead as he stared back with anger at Mae. "Yeah, remember that." he snarled. "Now make her pay for it. You're the one who's still cherry, you go first."

"Wha!?"

"MMM MMMM MMMMM."

"You heard 'em. You fuck her first." Gary chuckled.

"Now hurry up and get undressed." Barry added with a big smile.

"But what if she comes home?" Timmy whined concerned Diana would walk in.

"Don't be such a pussy. She's a teacher. She won't be home until like 3. And maybe we stick around and have some fun with her too." Barry stated.

"Now get undressed and fuck her. I want my turn." Gary said. He angrily looked down at Mae and added "I'll teach you a lesson about punching guys in the nads."

"MMM MMM MMMPPHH MMPPHH." Mae screamed as Barry and Gary started to undress. T-shirts first, then their jeans. Timmy though still seemed reluctant.

Barry stood in his boxers with a stern glare for his hesitant friend. "What're you? A fag or somethin'?"

"No." Timmy whimpered as he started to slowly pull his T-shirt up over his head.

"MMMPPHHH AAGGRRGG MMMPHHH." Mae screamed as the boy unsnapped his jeans and Barry took a few moments to sit on the edge of the bed and grope her small tits. She violently pulled on the bonds as his hand then slid down her stomach and across her soft mound. Mae stopped moving and stared at him as he went further and then slipped his index finger into her tight little pussy.

"This nice little camel toe of yours won't be so tight in an hour or so." he taunted. Mae took a deep breath and let it out slowly as the boy brought his finger to his nose and sniffed. "Smells sweet." He commented as Mae got angrier. He then put it in his mouth and sucked on it. "Tastes sweet." he again commented.

Timmy trembled some as he stood in just his jockey shorts. The thin pale lad looking scared even through the stocking over his head. Mae eyed the bulge in his shorts that was intended for her. About average she thought, but that didn't matter. What mattered was getting free. Mae tried slipping her hands out of the stockings wrapped around her wrists, but the somewhat elastic nature of the material wouldn't allow for that. Mae frantically pulled and jerked on the stockings as the boy slid his underwear down and his six inch cock sprang free. "MMMPPHH. UUURRFFF MMPPFFHH." she protested.

"Com'on, get'r dude." Barry urged.

Mae whimpered as the hesitant boy climbed on the bed between her legs. Part of her was angry beyond words, but part of her was sorry for the lad. She could see even through the mask he didn't want to do this. That he was just falling prey to peer pressure. But she wasn't in the mood to be his heroic moment in front of his friends.

As the clumsy youth laid on top of her with his right hand reaching down between then trying to line up Mae violently thrashed about. She swiveled her hips wildly in an attempt to stop him. She knew she couldn't keep it up forever, but then she hoped he'd have the same issue. Hopefully she could just outlast him. After a few minutes a frustrated Timmy groaned "She's moving too much."

"Com'on dude. Git her." Gary urged. But deep inside he was laughing at his inept friend. If left to his own means the skinny geeky redhead would probably be virgin for life.

Barry sighed and rolled his eyes in frustration. He wouldn't get his turn until after Timmy. And it was taking way too long. "You two are both idiots. Give her something else to worry about." he said with a hint of anger. At the same time he reached in with his right hand to grab Mae's head in a claw hold, squeezing her temples as hard as she could.

"MMMMPPPHHHH." Mae screamed in her gag. Her hips stopped swiveling as her body stiffened and her back arched. The boy's grip on her head was extremely painful and caused a few tears to leak from her eyes. But the most embarrassing part to Mae was that when she stiffened and arched her back her movements accidentally lined her pussy up with the inept boy's cock and she impaled herself on it. She had accomplished by mistake what he couldn't do on purpose.

Everyone froze, including Mae as a look of total shock and bliss could be seen on Timmy's face, even through the stocking. A big smile came to the boy's face at the feeling of dipping his stick for the first time. Barry and Gary chuckled as a very shocked Mae relaxed with a look of shear horror. Barry pulled his hand away as Timmy laid his weight on the girl below him with his arms on either side of her and with a look of shear bliss on his face.

Mae's shock faded quickly. "MMMM MMPPHH UUMPPHH MMMPPHH." she screamed as she violently started to thrash around again. Barry just about burst out with laughter. He wore a big smile as with Mae's desperate actions she was actually fucking herself.

"NNNNNTTTTTGGGGG UUUTGGGG AARRRRGGGG." Timmy groaned as he stiffened. Mae froze in place again with a look of shear terror as she realized the boy just came inside her.

"MMMMPPHH UMMPPP OOOPPPPHHH." she screamed as she desperately tried to knock him off. The rational part of her mind knew it was too late, but her instinctual reactions were taking hold now. Mae violently shook her body as Timmy, wearing a big smile, collapsed on top of her.

After a minute Mae stopped and gasped for air. She winced as she turned her head to the right to see the blonde, Barry, dropping his shorts. Mae focused on his 8" cock as she felt Timmy's right hand slip between them and grope her left tit.

"Get off her man, my turn." Barry said excitedly.

"Yeah, hurry up. I don't want the big one coming home and finding us." Gary whined.

"I told you guys. She's a teacher and won't be home 'til the afternoon." Barry replied as he nudged Timmy out of the way as the red headed lad slowly got off Mae with a big smile.

Barry got between Mae's legs and looked down at her staring up angrily. "If you act like you did before I'll hurt you even worse. Understand?" he threatened.

Mae squinted her eyes, then nodded she understood. But as Barry tried to enter Mae started wiggling and bucking again. "MMMFFFF MMMOOOO." she screamed at him.

Barry sat on his heels between Mae's legs and started back down at her as she stared up at him, breathing heavily from the exertion. "I could wait until you tire yourself out, then fuck your brains out. But I don't feel like waiting." He growled as he raised his right hand, then slapped Mae as hard as he could across her face.

Tears and fear filled the five foot nothing 100 pound girl's eyes as she looked up in shock. "Mmmaaafffooo." she grunted back.

"Yeah.I'm an asshole." Barry grunted back just before he slapped her again leaving the side of Mae's face beet red. "You understand now?" he growled at her.

Mae nodded again as she wondered where the hell Lunesta was. The little fairy's help would be greatly appreciated. She squinted at Barry as he again tried to mount her, and again she defied him by bucking wildly. So much so that Gary couldn't help but laugh.

"Are you laughing?" Barry asked Gary in a threatening tone.

"No." Gary quickly answered as he wiped the smile from his face. Barry had a temper and he wanted no part of it.

Mae looked up at him with as much smugness as she could muster when he turned his attention to her once more. "Think your funny do you?" he asked in a tone that made Mae's skin crawl. Her eyes opened wide and fearful thoughts filled her head as he stormed out of the room muttering "I'll teach her."

"Is he really gonna hurt her?" Timmy nervously asked Gary.

Gary took a deep breath and looked out into the hall to see Barry was in the kitchen, he heard him rummaging through things, then went back to the bed. He leaned over and quietly told Mae. "He's got a bad temper. He'll hurt you bad if you keep it up."

"MMMAAAAFFFFOOOO." Mae screamed back.

"Your funeral." Gary grunted back as they heard a drawer in the kitchen slam shut.

"Everyone has tools in a drawer in the kitchen." Barry stated loudly as he came back holding a pair of vice grips in his right hand. He brought them to the bed and waved them in front of the wide eyed girl's face.

"MMOOOO MMOOO MMOOO." Mae screamed as she thrashed about wildly. "MMMMOOOO." she screamed as Barry grabbed her small left tit in his right hand and squeezed hard. Mae cringed as she felt the cold metal touch her tender bud. Then screamed bloody hell as Barry squeezed the tool closed around her nipple. "MMMMMMMAAAAAAAAAAAAA"

Barry removed the tool quickly. As Mae stopped thrashing and gasped for air he snarled down at her and asked "Do we understand each other? The next time I use these I'll clamp them to your clit you dumb bitch."

Mae nodded emphatically her agreement to let the boy rape her. Her nipple throbbed after the few seconds the tool gripped her there and couldn't imagine how much pain it would cause her clit. Mae turned her head and looked away as the boy put the tool down and moved back into position. He had softened some in the time since he started, but he was still more than hard enough to get inside.

Barry placed his hands on Mae's tits and squeezed hard as he slid in. "UPPFFF." Mae grunted, more from the pain in her tits than his entry. "Mmmpphhh mmmppphhh mmmpphh." she grunted with each thrush as he settled into his rhythm.

"That's it you little gook slut. You just lay there and let us fuck you and maybe we won't hurt you anymore." Barry threatened. He was getting hard again very quickly and enjoying Mae's nice warm and damp pussy. He was also realizing she was still very tight. She was no virgin, but she was no slut like Maggie Twitchel or Carol Landers. Those two girls had been used more than the stairs at school. Timmy was probably the only guy in town they hadn't banged, and now that they were off to college he'd have never gotten laid if this chance hadn't come up.

Tears flowed from Mae's face from shame. Shame she had surrendered from the threat from this creep. But she knew even Diana would tell her that waiting has it's benefits. She could keep fighting and let the boy hurt her, probably very badly. Or she could wait until she got her chance to get free and turn the tables. Or for Lunesta to help her, where ever she was. Then a thought went through her head, maybe they had caught Lunesta. Maybe they hurt her, or even killed her. Mae conserved her energy and held on to the thought that if these bastards hurt Lunesta, there would be no place on Earth they would be able to hide from her.



Aphrodite knelt naked at the foot of the bed. By now it was late morning and they were back at the cottage. The once proud goddess knelt as ordered while the vile beast slept. After being raped by every telepath she was ordered to clean herself up and she and her daughter were brought to the beach cottage. Helen lay in the bed with him after being forced to take her mother's form. Aphrodite watched her daughter suck the man's cock and lick his asshole before letting him fuck her. Now the bastard was asleep.

"Helen? Helen? Are you awake?" Aphrodite asked telepathically. Having not been forced not to talk to her daughter this way she figured she wasn't technically disobeying, and considering the chip didn't punish her she realized she was right.

"What're you doin' mom?" the telepathic reply came as Aphrodite smiled. Helen had to stay in place as ordered. After fucking Helen's ass he had commanded her to stay on her stomach next to him. "Have you been acting?"

"No. But I'm guessing he doesn't know we can communicate this way."

"He didn't ask so I didn't tell him. What do we do?" Helen was hopeful her mother would come up with something.

"For now, what he says. There are people looking for you already. We sit and wait." Aphrodite stated.

"But what if he wants us to call someone else?" Helen asked. By now they both knew his plans to rule the gods.

Aphrodite sighed audibly. "The others won't be as easy. After all I'm a lover, not a fighter. If he's planning on deposing Zeus he's going to need a lot more power than the two of us."

"So we wait?" Helen couldn't believe it.

"It took him a while before he was ready to capture me after catching you. And after how long it took him and his telepaths to beat me I'm guessing he'll wait a while and hide out before he tries anyone else." Aphrodite explained.

"Will Grams and Gramps be looking for us?"

"I'm hoping that once they realize we're in trouble Zeus will order none of them to answer a call from one of us alone. At least I'm hoping."

"So when he has us call one of the others?"

"A whole group pops in." mom answered.



T'nel groaned as the buzzer next to her bed sounded. The signal from the bridge had awoken her from a nice dream about her trip to Ammora 5 where the men are well endowed, and eager to please. "What is it?" she grunted with a tone of annoyance when she hit the button next to her bed.

"I think we found Kara Zol-El." came Z'lar's chuckling voice. "Ammora 5 again?"

The question also letting T'nel know Z'lar was alone where ever she was, the sub commander wouldn't joke like that unless she was alone.

"I thought you were going to be late?" T'nel commented as she slowly sat up.

"I'm rested enough." Z'lar said with a musical lilt in her voice.

"Rested and relaxed?" T'nel chuckled as she stood up.

"Very. I'll meet you on the bridge." Z'lar commented, then cut off the transmission.

T'nel had a big smile as she walked from her quarters. She walked quickly to the lift in an attempt to beat her first officer to the bridge. It was just a little game between the two of them.

T'nel strode onto the bridge and grinned brightly. She had beaten Z'lar, even though the first officer's quarters were 2 decks closer. But then again as captain she had a personal lift waiting for her on any deck at all times.

Z'lar rushed into the bridge and shook her head at being beaten again. Instead of the usual chirping about the captain having a reserved lift the tall first officer walked over to the science station and, as the young science officer moved, sat at the console. She pressed a couple of buttons and an image came into view on the big video screen.

Z'lar stood up and walked over to stand shoulder to shoulder with the captain. The image showed the North American continent on the planet below them. "This is where I believe your niece is." Z'lar commented as the images focused in. First to the southwestern part of the continent. Then a closer look. Then a compound in the middle of nowhere. A few scattered buildings and a few primitive aircraft.

"What are we looking at?" T'nel asked as she curiously eyed the images. "And why do you think she's here? And how did you find her so fast?"

"Full of questions aren't you." the unusually giddy first office commented. Her first night with her mate must have been extremely enjoyable T'nel mused.

"Better." Z'lar quietly said seeing the smirk on her commander's face. "But to answer your questions, we found her by accident. When performing the ordered scans for all alien genetic matter we found a bit of a bonanza as it were."

"What?"

"I've been studying their transmissions as well." Z'lar chuckled. "But what your seeing is a secret military base. From what we've been able to gather it's unofficial designation is Area 51. We found genetic tracers from over 7 different races not from this planet. Along with Kryptonian signs we found O'tean, Mooray and Atoo-ent genetic material as well."

"Laboratories?"

"That's what we're guessing. We're too far away for deep scans and it seems all we see is just a small portion of the base. The scans so far point to a large scale underground operation." Z'lar answered.

"Military you say?"

"One the government seems unwilling to acknowledge." Z'lar replied.

"Top secret." T'nel commented. Not unusual, most worlds had such places T'nel thought.

"The type where prototype weapons are made and experimented with. Suggestion?" Z'lar asked knowing her commander well enough to know her answer. In fact a shuttle was already set to go with an enhancement to it's sensors to see what was below the ground.

"We need a better look."

"There's a shuttle standing by for the two of us." Z'lar answered.

"I'll take."

"Definitely not captain." Z'lar quickly answered. Her sharp answer turning a few heads on the bridge.

"I said I.."

"Article 27, part 14. No unnecessary advanced technology shall be put in a position of being captured by a non advanced civilization. The probes were fine against unsuspecting local law enforcement and civilians. This is a military base with advanced weaponry." Z'lar sternly stated.

"Walking rule book. Okay, you and me. And don't you dare try to tell me as captain I shouldn't be risking my safety." T'nel said with a stern look back at her first officer.



Courtney parked the car and got out. She had nothing to do after her mission with Kal but wait for school to start in January. She walled into the apartment building where Diana lived knowing Diana was at school, but Mae would most likely be home. With Cassie busy with school and Kara missing she intended to stay close by. So she figured a little shopping trip with Mae would be a good way to kill some time. And she had a good wad of cash after getting her share of the reward money from her mission. The monies obtained by such missions get paid to the JLA and are used to help offset operational costs. But a small portion does go to the heroes involved to help keep them in business.

Courtney walked up the stairs and down the hall to the apartment knowing where Diana hid her spare key. But Courtney figured to knock first as to not surprise Mae.

Gary sat on the edge of the bed panting with a big smile on his face. "That was awesome." he chuckled.

Mae lay motionless and quiet with three loads of cum dripping from her pussy. Hopefully now her ordeal was over and the creeps would leave. But a loud knock on the front door got her and the boys' attention.

"MMMMM MMMM MMMMM" Mae screamed as she again started pulling violently on her restraints.

Barry reacted quickly. If whoever was at the door heard Mae's screams they might go get help. He jumped on the bed and grabbed the vice grips. He sat astride of Mae's stomach and grabbed a fistful of hair with his free hand to get her attention more than anything. He leaned over and got his face close to hers then threatened "If she hears you I'll clamp these things to your clit as tight as I can before I leave."

Not having any idea who was at the door Mae nodded. For all she knew it could just be a salesman. And Diana wouldn't knock to get into her own apartment.

Barry turned to his extremely worried looking friends as they quickly tried to get dressed. He jumped back up off the bed and held out the tool to Gary. He'd be more likely to carry out the threat than Timmy, he was a pussy. "You know what to do."

Gary took the tool as whoever was at the door knocked loudly again. Garry looked at the cowering redhead and said "Let's go see who it is."

Gary watched over Mae wearing just his shorts and a T-shirt. Dressed the same way Timmy followed the still completely naked Barry out of the bedroom. When the door closed he grinned at Mae and whispered "If you're a good girl we might just fuck you one more time each and leave your nice little ass alone."

Great, Mae thought, they'll torture her clit and tap her ass if she screamed. Mae stared daggers at the boy as she nodded.

Barry and Timmy tip toed out into the living room. There was another knock on the door, then a female voice called out "Mae? You in there?"

Barry held his hand up to signal Timmy to stay where he was. Barry then snuck up on the door and slowly moved in front so he could take a peek through the peep hole, hoping no one was looking back. Barry looked out to see a very nice upturned ass of a girl reaching under a radiator at the end of the hall. When a very nice looking blonde stood up holding a key he whispered to himself "So that's where she hides it." He'd commit that to memory. The huge busted slightly older woman would be worth a visit in the middle of some night. If the chain latch wasn't connected. No, he and some friends would have to get in some afternoon before she came home from school and spring a trap. Of course that would have to wait until the heat for this break in wore off. With the apartment somewhat trashed and the rape of the little gook he figured the cops would be called in for sure. But where his father was the Chairman of the Board of Selectmen and Timmy's father was the Mayor they were pretty much above suspicion.

Barry's eyes opened wide as the 5'8" hot blonde in a halter top and pair of skin tight low rider jeans came back to the door. Barry quickly grabbed Timmy and hid his trembling friend behind the curtains to the sliding door. Timmy would be the unsuspecting bait. His feet showing under the curtain would get her attention. As he heard the key turning in the look, Barry hid behind the counter between the kitchen and living room. As she turned to focus on whoever was behind the curtain her back would be to him.

Courtney opened the door and walked in. She gasped and stood wide eyed as she quickly noticed the destruction. The smashed coffee table and lamp along with a few cracks in the gypsum board walls pointed to a struggle. "MAE?" she yelled out in a deeply worried voice.

"MMMMMM MMMMMM MMMMM." Mae screamed back.

Courtney turned her head and took a step towards the bedroom just as she spotted the feet under the curtain. "Whoever you are.." she started to say threateningly just before she was blindsided. "OOOOPPPPFFFF." she grunted as she was tackled into the TV, knocking it and the rolling stand it was on over.

Courtney reacted quickly and used her attacker's momentum to help her get free from his grasp. As they hit the floor she went with the direction of force and rolled up on her feet. As Barry got to his knees Courtney's fist was heading to the side of his head, but it never got there. "UUUTTTGGG." she loudly grunted as she was hit hard from the side and knocked over a wing chair and over the end table, knocking over and smashing another lamp.

Hearing the struggle, and knowing Mae was securely tied, Gary ran from the bedroom and to the front door as Barry jumped on the new girl. Gary quickly scanned the hallway to see no one was there, then closed and locked the door, not realizing he left the key in the door. He turned around in time to see the hot blonde hip roll Barry, then stomp on his face with the heel of her right sneaker.

Gary blocked her way as she tried to make a break for the door. He smiled as his distraction worked and Timmy smashed a big glass vase that was on the kitchen counter into the back of her head. The three boys wearing nylon stockings on their heads gathered around as Courtney slumped to the floor and everything went black.

Courtney awoke a few minutes later with a big headache. It took very little time for her senses to return, even with a splitting head. Realizing one of her attackers was on top of her and they were trying to tie her down she started to struggle. "MMMM MMMM." she screamed and realized she was gagged. Courtney struggled harder as she also realized she had been stripped while she was out. She kicked at them with her still free legs while Barry tied her second wrist to the corner of the twin bed.

Courtney saw she was in the second bedroom, on Mae's bed and wondered where Mae was as she kicked and the boys moved on to her feet. She twisted and jerked as it took all three of them. Gary held onto her left leg as Timmy held her right while Barry tied it down to the corner of the bed. As he stood up with only one leg to go Barry chuckled and said "Just look at them tits." As Courtney struggled her big round firm D-cups wiggled and jiggled.

"This one's way better than the other one. At least she got tits." Gary commented as he held Courtney's left leg as still as he could so his cousin could finish tying her down. "And she's got to be a slut. She shaves."

"MMMM MMMPPHH MMPPPPHHH MMMMM." Courtney screamed at that comment. Sure she'd had been known to have a good time, but she was no slut. At least not in her own eyes.

"Good thing the big boobed bitch that lives here has lots of stockings." Barry joked as he finished securing the next victim.

"Do I get to go first again?" Timmy asked as he stepped back and dropped her drawers.

"Dream on dweeb. I'm going first this time. It's your turn to go last." Barry replied as he stood, already naked, next to the small bed.

Barry climbed on the bed and straddled Courtney's waist. "Now I hope your smart enough to not struggle too much." he said threateningly.

"MMMUUU MMMOOO MMMAA MMOO." Courtney yelled. She stared up at his grinning face behind the nylon stocking. She used her skills to size up the boys. Late teens between 16 and 20. She could tell their heights and weights pretty close. The blonde seemed to be the leader where the redhead was the punching bag of the group. Not that any of it would help her at the moment. But later she'd be looking for them. She figured they had to be from town and were friends or even family. They most likely hung around together. She'd hunt for a group with a blonde jerk in charge and a redheaded geek. How hard could that be in a small town?

"OH? Fuck me and I'm an asshole?" Barry asked after her outburst. He held up the pair of vice grips he had retrieved from the other bedroom and showed it to Courtney as she took deep breaths through her nose.

"MMMUUU MMOOO." Courtney said again as she squinted angrily at him.

Barry chucked then turned his head to look at Timmy. "You go watch the other one. We'll tell you when it's your turn."

"Can I feel her tits first?" Timmy whined. He was concerned he wouldn't get the chance. For all he knew Barry would decide they all should leave after he took his turn.

"Sure, give'm a squeeze."

"Thanks." Timmy said happily as he came over to the bed. He bent over and grabbed one of Courtney's D-cups with each hand.

"MMM MMOOO MMMOOO." Courtney yelled as the boy squeezed and kneaded her tits until Barry stopped him.

"That's enough for now. If you want to play with tits go play with the other one for a while." he stated.

When the redhead trotted off to molest Mae while he waited, Barry turned his attention to the blonde goddess staring up at him. He'd had his share of bitches in town, but none had tits like this girl. Some had firm tits, but not as big. Others had big tits, but were saggy. This girl had the best of both. She was just about perfect. "Now I'm gonna tell you what I told the other one. If you struggle, I'll clamp these on your nipples. And if that doesn't work I'll clamp them to your clit. Understand?" He asked like he was asking an idiotic child.

"EEEPPHH MMMEEMMOOORR MMMMM BBBPPPHHH OOMMPPHHMMPPHH MMMEEEMMM MMMM MMUUUUPPPHHHMMM" She yelled at him as she stared daggers.

"Got it." He chuckled. "Just because your blonde doesn't mean your stupid." Barry then stared down with an angry stare that was plain to see even through the stocking. "Now I suggest you show me that your not stupid. Your friend found out what they felt like on her tit."

You bastard, she thought. When she got her hands on this creep she'd teach him a lesson about torturing girls' private parts. Maybe she'd nail his dick to a fence. Courtney clenched her jaw and bit hard on the panties stuffed in her mouth as the boy moved into position. She took a deep breath and held it as she felt the tip of his 8 inch cock pressed against her pussy. "MMMMPPPHHHH." she loudly grunted as he drove forward. Her back arched and her body stiffened with his violent intrusion.

"Good to see your smarter than your friend." Barry snarled. He gripped one of Courtney's big firm breasts in each hand as he started to rock. He leaned down and took Courtney's quarter sized pink right nipple into his mouth and sucked on it like he was trying to suck a McDonald's shake through a straw.

Gary stood in the doorway awaiting his turn. At least there was no bucking with this bitch. She was laying still with tears flowing from her eyes. As he watched his cousin rape another girl he had an evil thought. He had always wanted to try something, but every girl he dated had refused saying he was a pervert for even asking. And in this hick town it was hard enough just to find a girl that would give head though by now they knew plenty. And they only knew so many that would put out. But none would let him fuck their asses.

"MMPPHH MMPPHH MMPPHH." Courtney grunted with each hard thrust. The boy had the tool, he just didn't know how to use it she told herself as she stared at the ceiling. His lip action on her nipple was sophomoric and his rutting into her showed no skill what's so ever. Courtney sighed, if this was going to happen she should at least get an orgasm out of it she thought. Courtney started to swivel her hips in an effort to get a little more stimulation for herself.

"Dude, she's like fucking you back." Gary said laughingly.

Courtney closed her eyes and tried to imagine it was someone else that was fucking her. One of her old teachers came to mind quickly. He was about the same size as the boy rutting into her and was extremely good looking. He had had just about every girl in school fantasizing about him. And she had masturbated more than once while thinking of him.



Doctor Kenmore looked over her shoulder at the sweaty blonde on the examination table. She had just gotten a third ova and was certain the subject would pass out before she got a fourth. The evening session would be when everything was in place. Even as Kara caught her breath she had no idea what was going on behind the scenes. Sara's kid brother, Sgt. Ralph Michelson, was getting the tapes ready for the cameras in the lab and hallway. And if the colonel was true to form he'd just quickly scan the tapes from his day off when he returned, hopefully not noticing anything.

Unbeknownst to the doctor someone else was keeping an eye on things. In base commander General Blackstone's office the general was meeting with a special guest. He and Senator Lewis Crenshaw sat watching several monitors that were usually hidden behind a sliding panel in the wall of the well appointed above ground office. One of these monitors showing the women's shower from early that morning. The general was also the father of a deaf boy and an expert lip reader.

"I'll put a stop to this right now." the general growled. He was embarrassed by the situation, and it being known by a member of the committee. Even if that member was an old friend.

"Don't bother." the senator said calmly as he raised his right hand to add the stop gesture to his statement. "We all know the importance of these experiments. If it works I see no reason why the techniques shouldn't be used. And I not only speak for myself, but my brother Phil in the house will also see it my way. As long as she doesn't complain I see no reason to put limits on what techniques should be employed."

"Are you sure Lou?" the confused general asked. "After all the committee set up some strict guidelines."

"All the committee will know is what I report. I only wish I could get in on this, but she already knows who I am." the man in an expensive suit stated as he and the general watched the three hot naked women in the shower.

"And afterward we have leverage on those three." the man dressed in black from head to toe chuckled. "But I'll have to find another way of explaining how I know. Can't have them learning I have cameras in the locker room and showers." the general chuckled.

"You will send me copies of the tapes?"

"Of course"

"Remember old man Jacobs' daughter?" The senator asked. He and the general had grown up together in a small farming town in Kansas. Old man Jacobs being one of their neighbors and his daughter was born late in his life. He was over 50 years older than she. But she was a beauty. Toned and blonde, standing 5'6" and full D-cup tits. And the town slut.

"How could I forget. She was the first one to give me a blow job." the general replied as he took a trip down memory lane. He chuckled as he remembered. "We were up in the hay loft and her father was feeding the cows right below us."

Senator Crenshaw looked at the monitors and pointed to the one showing the lab. Supergirl was a sweaty mess. This time she didn't bother pushing clothing out of the way. This time she lay on the gurney with her clothes off to the side, hung on a coat rack near the door. Her back was ached and the two guards fondling her breasts smiled and she had another orgasm. "She's the only other girl I've banged that had tits and a body like Amy."

"I heard about that. I just hope someday i get a shot at her..Or Wonder Woman..Always had a thing for her." the general chuckled.

"That guy in the other lab did a hell of a job training her. She did whatever she was told to do. I felt 18 again when I was banging her."

"If what the major says is correct you could probably go downstairs now and have another go with her. He seems to think she hasn't had enough time for the effects of her training to be fully undone. And now that she's a prisoner again her mind will bend easily to the will of her captors." the general replied.

"Maybe at the end of her stay. The benefits of these experiments far out weigh me getting a nice piece of ass." the senator said with a tone of regret. "We serve our country first. You getting good information?"

The general chuckled. "The idiot has nothing on me. Ginny's natural shy look has him off guard as much as he thinks he has her. In a day or two she'll even sneak him into a stockroom for a little extra assurance."

"And the subspace disrupter gun?" the senator asked holding back his anger at the embarrassing situation. That was a top secret project, now the JLA was asking questions.

"We knew we had a few Corps members here. That just helped us find them." the general replied. That was three bodies that would never turn up. In the super secret base like this there was no trial for treason or even prison. The nation's security was too important.

The door to the office opened and a young short haired brunette popped her head in. "Sir, there's something going on and Captain Garrison wants you in the control room." the girl whose face suggested she wasn't even 20 yet.

The senator had checked out the new secretary on his way in. She was very petite, barely 5'2" and 95 pounds soaking wet. She had a nice little butt and a nice rack. Large Bs or a small C he figured. Like everyone on the base she was wearing civilian clothing instead of a uniform. This day she was wearing tight black slacks, black flats and a white blouse that, when the light hit her right, showed her lace bra and a glimpse of her quarter sized areolas.

"Tell him I'll be there in a minute." As the girl went to leave he added "Oh and Lisa. The senator here is our guest. If something is happening we need to be concerned with you better take him down stairs where it would be safer. I think the storeroom on level 7 would be a safe spot."

"Sir?" the young girl asked with a quizzical expression as she stepped fully into the rom. She had been told by her superior officer that extracurricular activities were part of the job description, but in the two weeks on the job she had only worked in the office.

"Is something wrong sergeant?" the general asked with a stern sounding tone.

"Why the storeroom sir?" the confused girl whimpered.

The general stared at her as he walked over to her In a hushed tone he told the girl "The senator here is on the committee that oversees all parts of our operations, including the budget. You will take him to the designated area and see he is..er.comfortable." He glowered at the 22 year old that looked 19 and was barely competent as a secretary.

"Yes, sir." the girl whimpered. She knew from the other secretaries what she was to do, but it was hard on her. She'd never whored herself before. She put her best fake smile on to hide her nervousness then said to the senator "Sir, it's dangerous here. Will you please come with me?" and not cum in me, she thought. She wasn't on the pill. She had had a few boyfriends, but only had sex a few times. It seemed that was about to change.

As the senator left he passed his old friend, he leaned close and whispered "Thanks Bud. I owe you."

A black man excitedly rushed into the office and closed the door. "I thought I was coming to you captain?" the general said as the young black man raced to the window.

"No time." the man gasped as he opened the curtains halfway. "Look over hanger 6 and tell me what you see."

The skeptical general decided to play along and looked out over the hanger. "What am I supposed to be seeing captain?"

"Everything,... nothing?" the excited man spat out then he said "Squint your eyes and look hard."

"Captain."

"General. Please." the man said as he tried to calm down. "We picked up some strange energy readings downstairs. Using the readings from three labs we triangulated an area 50 feet above the hanger."

"I don't see a thing." the general stated, but it wouldn't be the first time. The base had been known to attract one or two visitors a year, but that was at night.

"Just focus, sir." he said with a wry grin while rocking on his heels.

"I'm getting tired of this captain." the general growled.

"Then try these." the captain said with a slight chuckle as he held out a pair of odd looking sun glasses.

"Passive tachyonic phase modulating lenses?" the general asked as he put the glasses on and looked out again.

"What do you see now?" the smug scientist asked.

"It's blurry. But I see some kind of ship." the general said as he tried to make an image come into view. The technology of the lenses was far from perfect. But it did let them know something was there. And whatever it was it was the size of a large fighter air craft. "And definitely not Russian."

"More like definitely not from Earth." the captain said while rocking on his heels with a smug expression.

"Any idea what they're doing?"

"Best we can figure is they're scanning us sir." the captain replied. "I got men setting up a high powered subspace disruptor as we speak." the idea being to shoot down the intruder and study the technology. The disrupter at the least should knock out the shields. At the most, cut the ship's power and cause it to crash.

"Too late." the general groaned. This could have been his third star. But now the ship was gone in the blink of an eye. He took the glasses off as he walked back over to his desk thinking. "Have them finish setting up the disrupter. And some shoulder launch missiles as well. If they come back I want to be ready."

"Yes, sir." the nearly giddy captain replied just before racing out of the office.

The general sat behind his desk and stared out of the window. This was as close as any UFO had ever come to them, and as close as they'd come to shooting one down. Others had been shot down, but not from the ground. This would be a test for some of the research he oversaw. He hoped they returned, and soon. He wondered if this was related to the Krytonian downstairs, one of the bodies they had or some new race they knew nothing of. Either way if the ship came back they would be ready.



Z'lar looked at the readings. With a curious expression she asked "We are not going back to the ship?"

"We go to the cloaked island. We know Kara's down there and we'll need to act quickly before they can move her." T'nel answered as she flew the small ship towards the east.

"You trust them?" Z'lar asked. Both of them were refusing to acknowledge finding O'tean genetic markers in the scans.

"I trust the spirits that guide my kind. Only one of pure heart is chosen. I trust the other Shadow Warrior. She is Kara's friend." T'nel replied.

"That explains why you wanted the crystals." the first officer said.

"The probes are cutting them to replace some of her damaged ones." T'nel said. "Seems one of the previous wearers used time stop."

"You do realize they saw us somehow."

"I suspect they have technology by the alien genetic material they have underground."

"The only one we got life readings on was Kara. The others are more than likely dead." Z'lar said. Did the humans kill them, or find them?

A short time later the shuttle dropped it's cloak as it flew through the cloaking field around Paradise Island. Queen Hippolyta was resting on a chaise in back of the palace, sunning herself. Most of her time was spent on the throne handling the business of the island and her people. But she liked to take time everyday to maintain her tan. The woman was thousands of years old, yet looked no older than her late twenties or early 30s. She lay, naked, on her stomach enjoying the warm sun when one of the palace guards came running over with a shocked expression. "Your Majesty, we have guests." the young warrior with long blonde hair and large firm round breasts.

"A ship?" the queen asked as she turned over to see the excited youngster, Marla was still quite young at just 22. Odd, the queen thought, there haven't been any storms. That was the usual way visitors arrived, ship wrecks.

"Not exactly your Majesty." the young girl said as she pointed to the western sky. "Athena said they came here out of nowhere, appearing only when they were in our cloak."

Hippolyta arched her eyebrows as she watched the strange slow moving ship head towards the main courtyard of their small town. Who in the world of man would have such a craft? Such an aircraft would be a threat to the security of Paradise Island. The short range shuttle was bigger than the invisible planes if the Amazons. It had an oblong shape and wings to aid in atmospheric flight.

The queen stood up and walked towards the palace. Aides rushed in with her white gown and crown, it wouldn't be proper to great guests when not properly attired. She watched the ship hover over the courtyard, then descend. The palace blocking her view of the airship setting down. "Bring them to me." she commanded Marla.

"Yes your majesty." the young guard replied before trotting off.

Lesbianism was big on the island considering there were no men. And although it was frowned upon even the queen sometimes found the need for a warm body next to her in bed. She watched the young guards tight backside through her nearly transparent white toga as she trotted away. She was on the queens radar, and would share her bed soon. Not that she'd command the child, but every Amazon new there were benefits to going beyond the norm to ensure the queen was happy. And that those benefits came from being able to keep secrets.

The queen quickly walked through the palace and into the throne room. Marble floors and walls with gold trim pieces. The ceiling was painted with a mural depicting the gods and statues of the gods lined the walls.

The queen took her seat on a big Cherry wood hand carved throne as several guards holding spears and wearing ceremonial armor took their places. Two aides rushed in with her bracelets and jeweled chains for around her neck. Another aide hurriedly put the queen's sandals on and did the straps.

The queen sat ready for just a moment before the big double carved cherry doors at the far end of the 50 foot long room opened and a guard stepped in and stood at attention. "Your majesty. We have two emissaries from a far off land here to meet with you." she stated.

The queen saw the look on the guard's face that said this wasn't a normal set of visitors, but it still didn't hit her. "If someone has come from far away I guess we could be civil and meet them." Queen Hippolyta replied in a regal tone.

The guard hid her smirk having a feeling this was going to be a good laugh later. After all everyone outside had frozen in place and dropped their jaws when seeing the guests. She stood tall and declared "Commander T'nel and Sub Commander Z'lar from the planet O'tea to see you your majesty." she then stepped to the side as the two blue delegates walked in standing tall wearing nothing but the holsters for their blasters. The weapons having been turned over in good faith before entering the queen's presence.

Murmurs filled the room and the queen's eyes shot open. "Planet?" the queen quietly asked herself.

The two blue women walked side by side across the large room then knelt on one knee about 10 feet in front of the queen. T'nel, as commander, spoke. "We seek your assistance in contacting your daughter, the Princess Diana."

"Straight to the point I see." the queen said with a smirk. Her daughter had informed her someone might try to contact her threw the psychic bond. But Diana left out the parts about them being from another planet and them being blue. "And what is this message you wish me to convey?" the queen asked.

"We have found Kara and we need to move quickly." T'nel replied as she and Z'lar slowly stood up.

"Is the girl in trouble again?" the queen whined. "What is it with her?"



Courtney sighed as she stared at the ceiling. Fucked by three guys and not one fucking orgasm. What a bunch of losers. Cum dripped from her pussy and ass as she watched Timmy start getting dressed. As he stepped too close she kicked at him with her right foot, it had been freed to allow Gary a way of positioning her such that it would be easier to fuck her ass. Timmy was alone in the room with her, Barry and Gary were across the hall in the other bedroom.

Mae watched the pair continue to go through Diana's stuff. They were taking money and jewelry, and some of Diana's more sexy panties. "Hey, look at these." Gary chuckled as he pulled some pictures out from under the panties in the top drawer.

Oh crap, Mae thought She knew exactly what those pictures were as the boys laughed while looking through them. Diana had confiscated the shots in the itsy bitsy bikini Mae had made for her.

"Look at that ass..And those boobs." Barry stated as he drooled over the sight. Now more than ever he wanted to get his shot at the hot neighbor.

When Timmy came back in he went to the closet and Gary figured to get another shot at the blonde's tight ass. Timmy pulled a footlocker from the closet and eyed the pad lock that was supposed to secure the contents. As he ran to the kitchen to check the junk drawer for a big screwdriver or something Barry eyed the young Asian watching him. "What? You want more?" he asked threateningly as he stuffed the photos in the back pocket of his jeans.

"MMMUUUU MMMOOO." Mae answered.

"I just might let you fuck me.or more like I might just fuck you again." the boy chuckled.

Mae turned her head to look at the door as she heard Courtney's muffled screams. Whatever the dark haired one was doing to her had her screaming as loud as she could with a gag in her mouth, and with the doors open she could hear Courtney's sounds of pain. "MMMM MMPPHH MMPPhh." Mae screamed at Barry.

"You wanna know what's going on.Don't you?" he chuckled. Barry came over to the bed and sat down next to Mae. He reached out with his right hand and started molesting her chest. "I'll tell you." he said as he slid his hand down over her stomach and then over her pussy. "And if you keep acting up one of us will fuck your ass too." He growled as his thumb was violently thrust into Mae's tight corn hole to emphasize his message.

Barry held his thumb in the girl while she writhed with the uncomfortable feeling and watched Timmy run back in with a big screwdriver and a small claw hammer. He slid his thumb in and out of Mae's ass and listened to Courtney's screams as he watched Timmy use the tools to break into the footlocker.

"Hey, check this out." Timmy called out when he opened the truck a few moments later.

"What?" Barry asked as he looked down at Mae's angry stare while thumbing her ass.

"I thought you said this broad was like a school teacher or somethin'?" Timmy replied as he pulled out a big black strap on and a huge vibrating dildo. The trunk containing items Diana had used on her over the years when captured.

"She isss." Barry replied as he turned his head and saw what Timmy was holding up. He pulled his thumb from the thankful girl's butt hole and went over to investigate. "Holy crap!" he exclaimed seeing the trunk full of sex toys. The woman dressed like a librarian, who would have thought he wondered.

Barry reached in and pulled out a vibrating dildo with two fake cocks. He chucked as he looked at Mae.

"MMMO MMMOOO MOOOO." Mae screamed as he looked it over and found the switch. Mae's eyes opened wide as the 7 and 9 inch rubber cocks vibrated loudly.

"Yes, yes, yes." Barry answered as he walked over to the bed with the toy.



Diana was at lunch when she sensed her mother was trying to contact her. The psychic bond only telling her that her mother was calling, kind of like the phone ringing. Diana looked around as she exited the cafeteria to make sure no one was following her. She walked down the hall carrying her purse and turned the corner. She went a little further to a book closet. Diana used her pass key she had as chairperson of the history department to let herself in.

Diana raised her arms out to the side when she was inside with the door closed and began to spin. Moments later Wonder Woman checked herself over, then turned the stone in her tiara. She held the stone with her finger tips and focused on her mother. This was slightly different than using her tiara to call headquarters.

Queen Hippolyta focused on the mirror in her quarters. "Daughter, are you there?"

"Yes mother. What do you need?"

"You are to meet the O'teans at the fortress when the sun sets on the west coast. And bring the Shadow Warrior." the queen reported.

"Tell them we will be there."

"Why did you not tell me they are blue?"

"They're blue?"



Aphrodite sighed as she, Helen and their bastard master walked along the beach in the mid day sun. Rocco, the teleportation mutant, was walking a few feet behind. If anything went wrong he'd take Helen somewhere her mother would never find her again. Mother and her daughter were wearing string bikinis and told to look like blonde teens, mom with bigger tits. "What about her?" Father David asked gesturing to a cute blonde teen laying on a beach towel sunning herself wearing a bikini.

"Never been in love." Aphrodite groaned. The bastard was having them tell him about every good looking young woman they came across. He was still sore and tired from the long night, but he couldn't wait to put his new slaves to the test.

"Had sex with two guys. One her age, one a lot older. I sense a family member." Helen reported.

"HHmmpp." the man grunted as they continued their stroll. "What about her?" he asked of a young brunette laying on her back. He saw she had a good rack, large C-cup he figured. Short blonde hair and wearing a one piece.

"Lesbian." mom and daughter answered in unison.

"What a waste." Then he thought for a moment. "Is she still virgin?"

Helen focused on the girl and said "About 19, never been with a man, but she lost her hymen."

Seeing a masculine looking woman of about 25 walking towards her Aphrodite reported "That's her lover."

Father David cringed and made a distasteful face seeing the buzz cut wearing bodybuilder. "Girls shouldn't look like that." he commented as they kept walking. Further along he spotted another blonde, this one also wearing a one piece, red with white trim. B-cups with her hair in a ponytail and she was petite, about 5'2" and about 95 pounds. Just the way he liked them. "What about her?"

"19 and been in love once." Aphrodite reported.

"Molested by her father, but still a virgin." Helen reported with a sense of horror. She knew what was coming. She and her mother would now be forced to make the girl submit to him.

"Virgin, huh?" The priest removed his arms from around both their waists and said "Your on girls."

"Yes master." they replied in unison. As the priest left them near the water to walk over to the girl sunning alone, mother and daughter followed their commands. Aphrodite casting a strong spell of love on the girl to force her to desire the man. Helen then casting a spell of uncontrollable lust. The girl would be just about ready to jump his bones right there on the beach if he asked. After casting their spells, they followed their commands and walked back down the beach to return to the beach cottage with Rocco babysitting them.

"Shouldn't we have told him?" Helen asked telepathically.

"Why?..He didn't ask, let him find out the hard way." Aphrodite replied with a sense of satisfaction. Mother and daughter knew who this girl was and who her big brother was as well.

Wearing sandals, blue Bermuda shorts and an open button down floral print shirt he walked over to the unsuspecting teen. "Excuse me miss. I think I'm lost." he nervously said.

The young woman's eyes opened to see who was addressing her. Her eyes lit up and opened wide and a smile came to her face. She then regained her composure. She propped herself up on her elbows as her heart raced. She gazed up at the gorgeous man that was old enough to be her dad, yet she found very attractive. "I don't know how much help I'll be. I'm just here with my mom and stepdad."

"I'm David by the way." he said holding out his right hand to shake with the girl.

"Grace." the girl said as her hand gripped his. A shiver went up her spine and she didn't want to let go. For some reason she didn't want to let this man out of her sight. "What're lookin' for?" she asked as she released his hand and stood up.

"I can't seem to remember where my hotel is. All I remember is it has a blue awning in front." Father David said.

"The hotels are that way." she said pointing up the beach. "I should be getting back anyway. I'll walk with you."

"That would be nice." he said as she bent down to retrieve her beach towel, admiring her tight little backside as she did.

Father David and the young girl walked side by side and talking as they walked up the beach a short distance. He had a big smile, this could simply be done with his mind control abilities, but he was enjoying getting it easy. She and her remarried mother were from Rhode Island. She was taking a year off before starting college where she would study to become a psychiatrist. She had a younger sister at home and an older brother who would be joining them the next morning.

Getting to the hotels she pointed saying "I think that one's yours."

Father David looked to see the cheapest hotel in the area. He then looked up at hers. It was obviously more expensive. Now all he had to do was get her up to the cheap room he rented. This place must be really nice inside. That one's a dump."

"You wanna come in and look around." she didn't want him to go. She didn't know if she'd ever see him again.

"I don't think your mom and dad would like it very much if you came home with a stranger." he replied. "But if you want you can come see me. I'm in room 1245." he replied. He had a feeling she'd be coming with him at this point.

But she surprised him instead. She took a look at the cheap hotel, then said "Mom and dad are on a fishing boat and won't be back until after supper. So if you want to see the view from a hotel right on the beach here's your chance."

Not that he'd be checking out the view of the beach. "So no one else is home?" he asked. Her hotel would be a lot nicer than the room he rented.

"My sister didn't make the trip. She still has to go to school and is home with grandma." the smiling beauty replied.

Moments later the priest followed the young girl down the carpeted hallway to the room. This place was so much nicer than the other hotel, but then he knew that before he rented the room. Grace opened the door and they walked in. She dropped her towel on the floor next to the door and started walking towards the balcony. "Your gonna love the vieWWWW?"

Her pitch and volume increasing as he surprised her. He gripped her arm and quickly spun the tiny girl around. She tried to push him away as he wrapped her in his embrace and pressed his lips to hers, but her resistance was short. She let out a long moan as her body relaxed and her tongue invaded his mouth. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she passionately kissed him back.

Father David broke off the kiss. He gazed into her eyes and asked "Which room is yours?" Taking her into her parent's room was out. He didn't want to leave any evidence.

"I'll show you." she replied as she blushed crimson. Even as innocent as she was she knew what was about to happen, even if she didn't know why. She had had a few boyfriends, yet never allowed anything to happen.

Grace took him by the hand and slowly led him to her bedroom. He closed the door behind them, then turned back to her. She stood still and smiled back as he smiled down at her. He reached out and pushed the shoulder straps of her swimsuit off her shoulders. Grace bit her lip as he knelt down, pulling the suit down her body. He grinned and paused for a moment as her B-cup tits were freed. He left the suit bunched around her tiny waist in order to take a few moment to suck on her nickel sized pink buds.

"mmmmm" Grace moaned with delight.

Father David kissed her stomach as he resumed pulling her suit down. He kissed her furry mound as he slid the suit down her slender legs. The innocent girl only trimmed enough to keep hair from sticking out of the leg holes.

"MMMMM." she loudly moaned, then gasped as his tongue ran up her tightly closed slit. "OH GOD THAT FEELS GOOD!"

With her suit around her ankles, Father David stood up. She stepped out then took a deep breath and let it out as he placed his hands on the top of her head. The girl bit her lip and knelt down knowing she was about to do willingly what she had only been forced to do before.

"That's it." he softly said as she slid his trunks down.

"Oh god!" she gasped as his 8" cock sprang free. It was way bigger than her father's. Since her mom left him for her new husband Grace had been forced by him to fulfill his needs. For over a year she had been giving her father blowjobs every other weekend.

"You can do it." Father David said reassuringly.

Grace forced a smile on to her concerned face. Her father had said the same thing the first time he held her by her pigtails and forced his cock into her mouth. Grace took another deep breath as she looked at the big cock. Like with her father she closed her eyes and opened her mouth. Grace went to work in an effort to please the man. If she did a good job he might want to keep seeing her. Her father had said that if her mom was better at sucking cock they would have had fewer problems. That knowing how to suck cock was one of the most important things she'd ever learn.

"Oh, that's a good girl." the priest moaned as she bobbed her head, her right hand pumping his shaft as her left fondled his balls. He thought to himself that she may be a virgin, but she knew how to suck a mean cock. "Oh yeah." he moaned as her tongue did circles around his tip as she almost pulled him out of her mouth.

The girl giggled with delight knowing he was happy with her efforts. She eagerly did her best wondering if he would cum on her tits, in her mouth or all over her face. All three her father had expected her to take, but she hadn't yet learned to like the taste of cum. Yet she told herself if David came in her mouth she'd be sure he saw only enjoyment on her face.

Father David rested his right hand on her bobbing blonde head. He moaned as he let her continue, but he wasn't after a blowjob. After a few more minutes he reached down to take the confused looking girl by her hands and helped her to her feet. "Wha?...What're you doin'?" she whined as he guided her to one of the two full sized beds in the room.

"I love you Grace. Don't you feel the same?" he asked as she sat her on the edge then easily laid her down.

"I.I..I.." she nervously protested, yet made no real effort to stop him as he leaned over her and lined up his big cock with her virgin hole. "It'll hurt." she whimpered.

"Who would you want to do this to you?"

Grace thought about it for just a few seconds, then answered. "Just you. But it'll hurt."

Father David sensed her fear. He smiled down at her as he answered her concerns. "No matter when you do it first it will hurt. It's something every girl has to endure, even your mother had a first time. Just take a deep breath, ready yourself and try to relax."

"Okay." Grace whimpered. Above even her own concerns about the pain she wanted him to be happy with her. Grace took a deep breath, then nodded. "MMMMRRRGGGGG." She loudly grunted as he drove forward a few inches, pausing just after breaking through her hymen.

As a trickle of blood ran down and stained the bedspread Father David grinned down at her scrunched up face and softly said "Just breath and relax. The hard part's over, the pain will go away soon."

"Promise?" the girl whimpered.

"I promise." he replied as he slowly started rocking in and out with short strokes. He'd give her time to adjust before going much deeper, or faster.

Two hours later he would limp into the beach cottage after over doing it. After the first time young Grace wanted to do it again. He'd walk in to find mother and daughter kneeling at the foot of the bed in string bikinis, both cleaned up after satisfying their babysitter.



Diana stood in the elevator, with two free periods at the end of the day she made up an excuse and left early. She'd get Mae and Lunesta, grab something to eat, then they'd be on their way. She hoped Lunesta would be home, the fairy had left late the night before to visit the nearby fairy village to enlist help in looking for Kara and Helen.

Inside the apartment the three boys were dressed and ready to leave. They had stuffed their pockets with as much cash and jewelry as the could find, it wasn't much but it was a worthwhile trip. Mae was still tied spread eagle on Diana's bed with the double dildo vibrating inside her. Barry made sure it would stay put by tying Diana's nylon stockings over her crotch and up over her shoulders. Courtney was still ted down on Mae's bed after having been used by the three boys for a second time, and she was still frustrated at not getting a single god damn orgasm. And to further sour her mood the boys had used Diana's instamatic camera to take a few pictures of her and Mae.

Barry cracked open the door and peeked out into the hallway. After all the damage they caused it would really suck if someone saw them leaving. They could leave the same way the came in, but although it was still misty and foggy, it would be hard climbing back down the balconies with stuffed pockets. Barry took a peek down the hall and his heart skipped a beat seeing Diana in her trench coat step out. "Oh fuck." he gasped as he quickly, but quietly closed the door.

"I thought she wasn't supposed to be home for another couple of hours?" Gary asked with a very concerned voice.

Diana dug through her purse as she walked down the hall. She pulled out the keys just as she got to the door. Diana held the keys in her hand as she curiously looked at her spare key still sticking in the door. Diana looked up and down the hall thinking it over. Sure her sisters, Courtney, Kara and Barbara knew where it was hidden. But why was it still in the door?

Diana cautiously opened the door and gasped seeing her trashed apartment. Diana squinted as she peered inside. She took off the trench coat and tossed it and her purse on the sofa as she stepped in. "Hello?" she called out as she closed the door behind her, not turning around to do so. The sound of the door would inform her if someone left.

Diana heard muffled cries coming from the bedrooms, and a muffled buzzing sound. "Mae? Lunesta?" Diana called out as she slowly walked across the living room. She scanned the area for any sign of danger, calling on her warrior training. She looked to the sliding door to see it was still cracked open, though more than she left it open. And where it was a foggy and misty day the apartment was now feeling chilly.

Diana ignored the damage for the moment, things could be replaced. What mattered was Mae's and Lunesta's safety. Diana noticed no feet under the curtain to the slider, no one crouched behind the sofa, or the wing chair. The muffled screams from the bedrooms told her Mae wasn't alone, someone else was in danger. And unless who ever did this also caught Lunesta then the little trouble maker wasn't home yet.

Diana got to the end of the hallway and near the opening to the kitchen. She was about to check over the counter into the kitchen when a figure darted from Mae's room into hers. Diana wasn't sure, but it appeared to be a naked boy with a stocking over his head. "HEY YOU!" she yelled and took three fast steps into the hallway before she caught herself but it was too late, the distraction had worked. "OOOPPPHHHH!" Diana grunted as Barry jumped from his hiding spot in the kitchen and tackled the tall woman into the wall.

Diana turned into the attacker, then hooked under his arm and gave him a shoulder role. As she tried to follow up she was hit from behind again and knocked back into the living room with her attacker on her back she crashed onto the carpet. This one, like the first was clothed telling her there were at least three of them.

Hampered by her clothing she wrestled out from under Gary. A woman's business suit with a knee length skirt and flats wasn't fighting gear. This time she was grabbed from behind by the naked one as she quickly got to her feet. A nylon stocking was wrapped around her neck, choking her. As she pushed back against her attacker with the intent of turning into him to escape she was hit from the front. "AAAAARRRGGG." she cried out. As she struggled she had spread her legs, and Barry's right foot found it's mark. In the struggle her skirt had crept up giving the youth an opening.

Diana's legs buckled, but she didn't go down. "AAAARRRGGG." she screamed again as Barry quickly followed up with another low shot, then a third. "AAAARRGGG."

Diana was finding it hard to breath. The stocking around her throat was restricting air coming in to replace that lost from her outbursts from being kicked between the legs. Barry paused after the third shot to enjoy her anguish, but the trained warrior wasted no time. He was too close and she let him know it. Her right heel connected with the side of his head. As he reeled she again tried to turn into her chocker, but again she was thwarted. Gary was back, he dropped low and punched her hard below the belt. Diana didn't know if he meant to hit her that low, but he did. He connected with her mound and clit. "HHHUUUPPPHHH." she grunted as everything went white for a moment. The pain in her lower regions sending quivers through her body.

Diana slumped to the floor on her hands and knees with Timmy holding on for dear life. Gary quickly moved behind and delivered a hard kick between her legs again."UUMMPPHH." she grunted. Gary again kicked her twat. "UUUMMMPPHHH." she grunted again with the last of the air in her lungs. Diana collapsed face down on the floor as everything went black.

"MMMMPPHH MMRRRGGG OOOMMMM." Courtney yelled as the boys dragged Diana into the bedroom while hurriedly undressing her. Her shoes and suit jacket were already gone and as two of them dragged her by her feet the other ripped open her blouse to show her DD breasts contained only by a lace bra. Her silver dollar brown areolas visible through the shear fabric.

"Shut up you." Barry said threateningly as he stood up holding the remnants of Diana's top.

"MMMUU MMOOO." she angrily screamed.

"No, but maybe we'll fuck you again." he joked. As Courtney stared angrily at him Barry turned to the others and said "Let's get her on the bed."

"God! Look at them tits." Gary said as he took Diana's ankles in his grip. Barry hooked under her arm pits and they tossed her on the other twin bed. Quickly Barry went to work. He nudged Timmy and said we'll need more as he reached down to the floor to pick up a few nylon stockings they had left over from tying up Courtney.

"MMUUU MMPPHHHBBB." Courtney yelled as she watched him tie Diana's wrists together then tie them to the head of the bed.

"mmmm, owwww." Diana groaned as she started to awaken.

As Timmy came running back with the last two pairs of nylons Barry looked at him and said "I need another pair of panties quick."

Timmy tossed Barry the nylons as Gary sat on Diana's thighs. Timmy then pulled a pair of silk panties from his pocket and handed them to Barry. Gary took a moment to grope Diana's large breast through her bra as Barry gagged her.

"mmmoooo." Diana weakly moaned again.

"MMMPPHH MMBBRRBB." Courtney screamed.

Barry angrily stood up and stepped over to the other bed. He bent down and picked up the discarded vice grips. He then grabbed Courtney's right breast in a firm grip leaving her nipple exposed. "I told you to behave." Barry growled.

"MMOOOO MMMOOOO MMMOOOO." Courtney screamed. Her eyes open wide with horror as he squeezed her tit hard. Courtney jerked and wiggled, but to no avail. The jerk had too strong a grip on her breast. "MMMMAAAAAAAAAAA." She screamed as the tool was clamped on to her tender bud.

"MMMMAAAAA MMMMAAAAAA MMMMAAAAA." Courtney screamed as he got up and went back over to Diana where his friends had pulled off Diana's skirt and were pulling Diana's nylons and lace panties off.

Barry grinned, then wiped it from his face. He turned back to the screaming blonde with tears streaking her cheeks and asked "If I take them off will you behave and stay quite?"

"MMMMFFFF MMMFFFF MMMFFF."

Barry grinned down as the panicked girl tried to squirm free of the torment. "Are you saying yes?"

"MMMMFFF MMMFFFF." Courtney screamed as she nodded her confirmation.

Barry chuckled at how easily these girls gave in. A little pain and they surrender. But then they had no choice in his mind. They had these girls out matched. Barry removed the vice grips and watched the blonde continue to writhe from the pain.

MMMMOOOOO." Diana screamed as she fully awoke and took in the situation. The only garment she still had on was her lace bra and the boys were tying her left leg to the corner of the bed. "MMMMOOOO." she screamed again as she kicked at them and tried to pull her leg free from their grasp.

Barry went over and grabbed Diana's right tit. He squeezed it hard causing her to pause her kicking long enough for Gary to sit on her thighs again while Timmy tied her feet down to the corners of the small bed.

About 10 minutes later Lunesta zipped into the living room hoping no one saw her. She had stayed too long at the fairy village and the weather was starting to clear up. The fog was lifting and it had stopped misting. "Holy crap!" the shocked fairy gasped seeing the disaster. A quick look around assured her she was in the right place. "Holy crap." she said again.

Hearing laughter, moaning and buzzing coming from the bedrooms Lunesta thought it best to investigate. And seeing Diana's suit jacket along with Mae's pajamas laying on the floor told her something was wrong. Diana had a tendency to be a bit of a neat freak.

The little fairy tip toed across the living room, she had seen on TV that when one is trying to be quiet they tip toe. Lunesta snuck past one of the broken lamps and the discarded jacket and also seeing a halter top on the other side of the skirt. It was too big for Mae, way too big for Mae, and Diana wouldn't wear something like that but she had seen Courtney wear one that looked like that. The moaning and buzzing got louder and she heard more laughter and grunting. Male laughter and grunting. And she noticed a strong smell. "What the fuck?" she whispered to herself recognizing the scents of cum and sweat.

Checking Diana's room first, Lunesta found the source of the buzzing. Mae looked like hell, sweat soaked and her back arched as she screamed into her gag with the effects of an orgasm. "A party and no one invited me." she joked to herself. She'd fix that, but first she needed to get to the bottom of the situation.

Lunesta moved to the other doorway and peeked in. She saw Courtney tied to the closer of the beds, her head was turned to watch the other bed. From her angle on the floor Lunesta could see three laughing guys. One on the bed obviously up to no good while his pals urged him on. "God, look at those tits wobble!" one of then exclaimed.

"They gotta be fake. No chick has tits that firm. Even on her back they stand up." the other stated. He had dark hair while the one on the bed was blonde.

"Who cares. I just want my turn." the guy with the red hair replied.

The bed springs squeaked loudly with the rhythm of the blonde guy's thrusting as he obviously was fucking Diana. Lunesta ran under the first bed and over to the other side. Fortunately the girls hadn't been back long enough for there to be a pile of dirty laundry under there, that would take a few more days. There was just a few shoe boxes, one containing her clothes. Lunesta peeked out from under the bed to see the three boys too focused on Diana to realize she was there. Lunesta rolled her eyes as the blonde boy was using the bed's springs to bounce him and Diana. Diana refusing to react just stared stoically at the ceiling as the blonde boy raped her and the other two reached in to grope Diana's tits.

"Can't be saving the day dressed like this. If I have to be the hero I gotta dress the part." the Fairy squeaked to herself. Her little green dress that she was wearing just didn't fit the bill for something like this. Lunesta marched over to the box containing her clothes and with a little effort pushed the lid off.

With the sounds of the bed springs and grunting to cover her noise, Lunesta climbed into the box looking for the perfect outfit. "Nope." she said tossing one away. "Nope was the answer to three more before her eyes lit up.

The fairy quickly changed into her costume of choice, then climbed out of the box and marched back over to the edge of the bed. She watched the goings on, waiting for the perfect moment to act. The element of surprise and her speed would be her allies.

"MMMMRRRRRGGGGGHHHHH. YEAHHHH." the blonde guy loudly groaned as he stiffened and closed his eyes.

As the others laughed Lunesta went into action. She zipped up in front of the dark haired boy and dusted him. As he fell the redhead turned to look. Lunesta quickly dusted him. Diana and Barry both looked at the same time. Barry's jaw dropped as a smile came to Diana's face. Diana laughed as Lunesta dusted him before he could come to his senses, then she groaned as he collapsed on top of her with his dick still inside.

"MMWWWMMMWW" Diana grunted.

"Hey, I could have just waited for them to leave ya know." Lunesta spat back. "Really my butt."

"MMooMMEE."

"That's better." Lunesta replied to Diana's apology. She landed on the bed and tried to untie the knots in the stocking binding Diana's wrists. A few seconds later she groaned "I'm not strong enough."

"MMIIFFEE. MMEETT MMIIFFEE." Courtney yelled.

"Good idea." the fairy replied and zipped off. Diana and Courtney glanced at each other and rolled their eyes, both asking the same question of themselves. Just where the hell did Lunesta get a little Supergirl costume with little red fuck me boots and a small cape.

Lunesta flew to the kitchen and landed on the counter. She folded her arms across her tiny chest and started to think. Just how was she to open the silverware drawer? The fairy paced back and forth a few times before coming to the conclusion she just wasn't strong enough. "Maybe I can call for help." she happily said to herself as she spied the phone.

Lunesta flew over to the counter near the living room and landed next to the phone. With a lot of effort she pushed the receiver off the hook then had to take a moment to catch her breath after the effort. Lunesta put her hands in the dial and turned it for the first number. She'd call the Danvers' house and hope that Linda's mom answered.

After a few minutes she had succeeded in dialing the 7 numbers, and getting herself out of breath. She stood panting by the receiver and listened to the rings while waiting for someone to answer. "Fucking great." she groaned after 15 rings. She jumped on the button to hang the phone up and surveyed the damage in the living room as she thought of what to try next.

Lunesta's eyes lit up seeing the shards of glass and porcelain from the lamps and vase that had been smashed. She flew down to one of the piles and studied the debris. Finding a sharp looking piece of a lamp about an inch wide and four long, nearly as big as herself, she wrapped it up in her arms and started flapping her wings frantically. She made it as far as the hallway before she ran out of gas and had to land and catch her breath.

After a few minutes of gasping for air she came up with a different plan. She dragged the shard into the room and over to the first bed. She wrapped the shard in her arms and started flapping again, but after a minute she couldn't get high enough.

Lunesta sighed with frustration as she lay on the floor with the shard next to her. She glanced over to the other bed and noticed that when she put the boys to sleep one of them had landed on top of the other. She grinned as she stood up then dragged the shard over to the naked boys. She wrapped it in her arms again and managed to get high enough to land on top of the boys and catch her breath.

By now Courtney could see her and smiled. The winded fairy rolled her eyes, then noticed Courtney's eyes were glazing over. She also spotted a red spot on the pillow next to and under Courtney's head. The fairy grabbed onto the shard again and flapped her way up to the edge of the bed. "Couldn't get a knife, this will have to do." she told Diana.

"mimo moo." Diana replied.

Lunesta carried the shard to the head of the bed, stopping by Diana's ear to whisper "I think Courtney's got a concussion or something." Lunesta placed the shard in Diana's left hand and stood back as the Amazon used it to slice through her nylons.

Diana cut her hands free, then with a scowl knocked the blonde bastard off of her. As he slumbered his right hand had found her left tit and had been squeezing it since shortly after Lunesta left on her errand. And the creep's dick was getting hard again.

Diana next removed her gag before starting to free her feet. "What took you so long?"

"I couldn't get the drawer open." the fairy whined. "Then.."

"No, I mean why weren't you home." Diana grunted as she cut her second foot free.

"A simple thank-you would do. I mean three superheroines and three punk kids with nylons on their heads do this to you." Lunesta replied as she crossed her arms across her chest and arched her eyebrows with a disappointed look.

"Thank-you." Diana said and then sighed as she moved on to freeing Courtney. But before freeing the teen Diana checked the girl's eyes and the cut on her head. "She may have a minor concussion and there's a nice bump and a gash on the back of her head, but her healing powers will take care of that with a little rest."

"MMMO MMAA." Courtney grunted as Diana cut the teen's hands free.

"Yes, way. You'll rest here tonight. That's final." Diana stated firmly as she moved on to freeing the teen's feet.

Courtney ripped her gag off as Diana moved on to free her feet. The angry teen sat up to argue and became instantly dizzy. "Crap!" she groaned as she laid back down. "What do we do with these creeps?" Calling in the cops was out. It would make them the center of a news blitz and that was no place for a heroine in her secret identity. Even if the chief was the father of one of their friends.

"We'll think of something." Diana said as she finished cutting Courtney's feet free. "But for now all I want you to do is change into Startgirl and rest." Diana said in a motherly tone as she walked to the door.

"Fine." the disappointed teen groaned as Lunesta followed Diana. She would be even more disappointed when she found out they were rescuing Kara that night.

Mae was a sweaty mess with her eyes half closed as Diana quickly walked into the room. "Whewww!" Lunesta chuckled at the strong musky smell of sweat and sex.

Diana first cut the straps holding in the dildo, then pulled the vibrating toy from Mae's pussy and ass. "You okay?' she asked. As she next cut and removed the gag.

"Been better." Mae groaned angrily.

"How many?" Lunesta giggled. The fairy had a tendency to ask out of line questions.

"How many what?" Mae groaned.

"How many orgasms." Lunesta replied like it was a dumb question.

"I don't know. I didn't count." the exhausted girl whined.

"Fucking incompetent jerks didn't give me one." the angry voice of Courtney called from the other room.

Diana stopped cutting Mae free for a moment and stared at the door while shaking her head as Lunesta giggled. When Mae snickered Diana groaned "Kids."

"Why you home early?" Mae asked as Diana went back to work cutting the nylons. Diana was thinking she'd be spending a good potion of her next paycheck replacing all of them. And refurnishing her apartment would cost a fortune.

"The question is how are you?" Diana answered. Mae looked visibly better off than Courtney, but looks could be deceiving.

"Tired and sore." Mae replied. "But other than that I'm fine..Mad as hell, but fine."

"Good, because we have to go. They think they found Kara." Diana said almost in a whisper so Courtney wouldn't hear. Mae had a nice bump on the side of her head, but that didn't appear to be serious.

"You?" Mae asked.

"Not my first rodeo. I'm okay. I'm more concerned with you and Courtney.""

Mae groaned as she sat up. She sat on the edge of the soggy bed which Diana was thinking would need to be replaced as well. "What about the guys?"

"First we need to find out who they are." Diana replied as she stepped back and held her arms out to the side.

"First thing Mae needs to do is take a shower." Lunesta groaned as she curled up her nose.



As the limo pulled up in front of the office building, Gigi looked at the glass and steel structure. It wasn't on the scale of a Stark Towers or Wayne Industries head quarters, but it was big. The three story structure housed the company warehouse and it's corporate offices. It was on over 20 acres of well manicured grounds on the edge of a suburban industrial park.

Gigi sighed as the car pulled to a stop, the trip had taken longer than expected. There was a one hour delay before take off, then they had to circle the airport for another half hour before they could land. But at least there was a car there waiting for her.

A security guard rushed from the building to open the door. "Good afternoon Miss." he stated as he stood outside and extended his right hand to help the young lady out of the car. "Don't worry about your bags Miss. They'll be fine until you and Miss Provost leave later."

"Thank-you." the tiny girl said to the nearly 6 foot tall fatherly looking man as she held out her left hand. She got out of the car wearing a strapless floral print sundress. She wanted to look nice, but didn't realize it would only be in the mid 40s here. Her nipples got hard instantly and she was sure the guard noticed as she spotted his eyes on her chest.

The man cleared his throat thinking this girl was younger than his daughters and wondered why she wasn't in school. She looked no older than a sophomore or a junior. "This way Miss."

Gigi politely gave the man a smile, even after he undressed her with his eyes. She was wearing a bra, it was strapless like the dress and made of red lace to match the panties she had on. She figured Malina would be seeing them so she wanted everything perfect. She even went shopping the night before to get a few special things for the trip.

Gigi followed the man as other guards held open the double glass doors. She walked into the main lobby and looked around. The décor was a bit dated, paneling on the walls and tile floors. It wasn't what one would expect say from a Stark Towers or Queen Industries, but it was clean and kept up well. "Good Afternoon Miss Gonzalez. My name is Charlene." the young attractive receptionist said with a big smile. 5'7" with long black hair and skinny like a fashion model, but with boobs. Big Cs or a small C Gigi figured. "Miss Provost is in a meeting at the moment, but her assistant will be here to take you to her office in a moment."

"Hi." Gigi replied as Charlene shuffled through some things on the desk. Gigi couldn't see over it as it was elevated and she was quite short. The receptionist was on step up behind a tall desk where she sat on a stool, putting her at face level with most visitors.

Charlene held out a clip on badge that said visitor in big red letters. "You'll need to put this on." the perky receptionist stated.

Gigi noticed everyone wore a badge. The security guards wore green. Charlene's and others she spotted were red and the one being handed to her was white. The employees had their pictures on their badges while Gigi's was plain, just saying visitor and having a number. Her number for the day being 17. "Thank-you." Gigi replied as she took the 3x5 inch badge and wondered where to put it. The workers all wore jackets and had them clipped to their lapels. Finally she decided the only spot was between her perky B-cup breasts.

"That must be him." Charlene said when hearing the ding of the elevator that was just to her left. Gigi then heard the audible sigh as the girl looked longingly at the elevator. Gigi almost laughed, that is until the doors opened.

"Oh.my.god!" Gigi gasped as for a moment her eyes opened wide and her jaw dropped. The young man in a business suit looked like he belonged on the cover of one of those paper back books in the drug store. With his long blonde hair in a ponytail, the 6'4" nearly 300 pound bundle of muscle stepped out and walked over to the desk.

The receptionist was perky and polite before, but as the hunk walked up her smile brightened even more. She shyly held her head down, but looked up at him as she brushed her hair back with her right hand. "Em Mitch." she squeaked. She cleared her throat and started again "Mitch, this is Miss Gonzalez. Please bring her up to Miss Provost's office."

Gigi stood awed by the man that was 3 of her. When Mitch smiled and looked down, then asked "How was your flight?" all Gigi could do was giggle stupidly.

"I'll take that as it was okay." he said sticking out his hand to shake.

Gigi shook the dummy out of her head and stuck her hand out. As her hand completely vanished inside of his she replied "It was good..I mean it's nice to meet you."

Mitch smiled as he was used to having that effect on women, especially when they first meet him. "Follow me please." he nicely said while flashing his pearly whites as he released Gigi's hand. He turned to walk back to the elevator and Gigi tried shaking the stupid from her head again.

Gigi and Charlene both sighed in unison as they checked out his tight backside. Gigi again tried shaking the awe from her head and understood the receptionist's reaction when she knew he was coming. Gigi smiled at her, then stepped up on her toes and up to the desk. Quietly she said "If you want him that much, don't wait."

The young woman hunched forward, but kept her gaze on the big man's tight butt. "I wish I had a shot. And he'd break me in half. Not a bad way to go, but he doesn't even know I'm alive."

"Good luck anyway." Gigi offered before quickly walking to catch up with him. As she did she had the notion she knew just who might be able to help Charlene with her man issues.

"She may be a friend of the boss, but I like her." Charlene whispered to herself as Gigi trotted along.

The big man towered over 4'10 little Gigi as they rode in the elevator, She wasn't even up to his shoulders. And like with the receptionist she knew the guy wasn't interested in her. How could he be, she looked like a little kid. And she felt like one standing next to him. Like he should be holding her hand so she didn't get lost rather than fucking her brains out.

Moments later the elevator doors opened again on the third floor. "This way please." Mitch said sweetly as he glanced down at her. Gigi tilted her head back slightly as she looked up, giving him a look down between her perky breasts. Letting him know she was a woman, not a child. Not that it would do much good she thought. B-cups weren't very big and all he'd be able to tell was she was wearing a red bra.

Gigi smiled and ogled his butt as he led her down a hallway, past several other offices on the way to the end of the hall. They walked into an office that was straight ahead with three desks and a bunch of file cabinets. Gigi could guess which one was Mitch's as two women sat at the other two. One in her 50s and the other in her 40s.

There were two other offices off the first. Both with names on the door. Mae Carver CEO and the other reading Malina Provost President. Mitch led Gigi past the other two secretaries and opened Malina's door. "Miss Provost will be back shortly. Please make yourself comfortable. If you need anything, just ask." he said as he held the door open for Gigi.

Gigi nodded as she stepped in. She looked around the 20x20 foot room. Big Cherry desk, leather sofa and chairs. Bookcases and cabinets full of knick knacks. There was a second desk to the side of the big one with a computer on it. And big windows that when Gigi went over and looked out saw over the warehouse. Gigi could see dozens of beefy guys loading a line of trucks. There had to be a dozen doors, each with fork trucks racing in and out of them.



Wonder Woman paced around the room where Stargirl lay recuperating. Mae was in the shower, with the door open and Lunesta keeping an eye on her. The teen was exhausted and Diana didn't want her falling down and getting hurt. If she had a problem Lunesta would get Diana to help. The three naked boys were tied up with nylons and sleeping on the floor, except for Gary who was wrapped in the golden lasso and under it's influence.

"Now what?" Courtney groaned after finding out who these three boys were. "If we have them arrested the chief will get fired."

Gary would be laughing his ass off if the lasso wasn't in control of him. To think, they raped Wonder Woman and Stargirl. On the same day. They'd be famous for this. Sure they'd get off because the heroines didn't want publicity, but this would be all over the news. There may even be talk show appearances.

Diana looked down at him with her arms folded across her chest. "They won't get away with this. We'll come up with something."

"There's no way they'll be doing jail time. Not in this town." Courtney groaned. They knew the chief, but the mayor and selectmen trumped him. Even after they made Gary forget who they were and about the rapes it was doubtful the connected teens would go to jail over a simple beak in and the trashing of an apartment.

"No matter what we can't let them remember who we are and what they did." Diana said as she thought out loud.

Gary sat quietly, as ordered unless asked a question, not liking the bit about not remembering. But he was giddy he wouldn't be going to jail. And they hadn't yet asked about the pictures they took, Wonder Woman confiscated the Polaroids but didn't know about the ones from her dresser yet. She didn't ask, so he didn't tell. He was sure old man Fletcher would pay a fortune for the ones of Diana in the itsy bitsy bikini.

"I have a way they'll get in trouble." Courtney said with a sick grin for Gary. "And using some JLA connections I think we can send them a message that will straighten them out."

"And just what do you have in mind?" the suspicious Amazon asked.

"I think since they love having women seeing them naked that a lot of women see them naked." Courtney chuckled. "And then get them in front of Judge Osterman."

Diana chuckled as she got the idea. The DA and Judge Osterman had issued a joint statement in July after a rash of streakers at Metropolis ball games. The next ones caught would have the book thrown at them. "I think these boys could use a night at the old ball park."

"And a year in the pen." Courtney chuckled. It wasn't enough, but it was something. Courtney then looked Gary in is worried eyes. "You know what they do to perverts in prison? It'll be your turn to find out what a cock up your ass feels like. ..Bitch."

"Courtney!?" Diana gasped. But no matter how much she liked the idea, having them commit a crime wasn't playing fair. Diana held the end of the lasso and stared down at the now frightened boy. She remembered reading in the paper that there had been a rash of break ins in Midvale and the surrounding towns. "How many other homes have you robbed?" she asked him.

"27."

"How does that help? Linda's dad will get fired if he arrests them." Courtney whined.

"Not if they turn themselves in and confess in another town." Diana calmly replied. She then asked Gary "Did you rape anyone else during your break ins?"

Gary's heart skipped a beat. By her saying during the break ins, that left out what him and Barry along with dozens of their friends did to the Kizminski sisters with the help of some expensive drugs one of their friends got his hands on. And seeing they would remember nothing he figured there was no way they'd ever get in trouble, even if everyone in town knew one of them was pregnant now. "No, we always cased the places first. No one was home." he answered.

"Have you or your friends ever raped someone?" Diana then asked with a scowl. Over the years she'd become adept at reading body language and Gary's was screaming guilt.



"Type these up and have then on my desk in the morning." Gigi heard Malina say. Gigi was still looking down at the warehouse operation thinking this was much bigger than she thought. She wouldn't have thought a small chain of drug stores would be doing this much business.

"Yes Miss Provost." Mitch replied.

Malina walked into her office to see Gigi look over her shoulder and blush as she smiled. The anticipation of knowing what would happen instead of being seduced had her acting a bit shy. "Did you have a nice trip?" Malina asked as she closed the door, giving them some privacy.

"This place is bigger than I thought it would be." Gigi commented as she again looked out on the warehouse floor.

Malina, dressed in a nice pinstriped woman's business suit with the skirt just a little too short, chuckled. It was short for business, but not so much it looked slutty. It did show a good amount of her tone thighs though. "That's because the warehouse doesn't just service Carver Drug stores." she replied as she walked across the office and wrapped her arms around the shorter girl's shoulders.

"Someone will see!" the worried teen gasped.

"One way glass." Malina laughed. "We can see them, they can't see us."

"But it is big." Gigi said again as she relaxed and enjoyed Malina's warm embrace.

"The manufacturing facility is just down the road. This is just the warehouse. Two hundred fifty thousand square feet. And thanks to the deal with Queen Industries we' re adding another fifty thousand off the back of the building. The trucks visit not just our stores, but scores of mom and pop operations throughout the region. And now that we're picking up some of Queen Industries retail locations and merchandise , business is booming." Malina explained. She then leaned over to kiss Gigi tenderly on the side of her neck.

"Not here!" Gigi whispered in protest. But she didn't pull away. Instead she rewarded Malina with a soft moan of pleasure.

"I know. I'm just saying hi and letting you know how much I missed you." Malina cooed just before licking the side of Gigi's neck and then sticking her tongue in the teen's ear. Malina liked the way Gigi giggled, just like in the hotel room during the birthday party.

"What's with the stud muffin?" Gigi asked as Malina's right hand slipped down to cup her left breast through her clothing. "I said not here." She weakly protested again. But again she didn't pull away, but gave Malina another soft moan. Fact was she couldn't wait much longer. Having been looking forward to a little fun since the day before she was more than ready to rip Malina's suit off. But she would really prefer someplace that wasn't so public as the office.

"We'll go to my place in a few minutes. And Mitch? You think Mitch is a stud?" Malia asked knowingly. Every woman in the building wanted him, even the older ones. He was the usual talk in the ladies room.

"I think I've seen him on the cover of a few paperback books." the teen joked.

"Played college football and was expected to be drafted in the first round, but blew his knee out. He's a lousy secretary, but makes up for it with... extra efforts." Malina chuckled. Malina chuckled as the teen gasped with that bit of information."

"What?" Gigi giggled, thinking she heard wrong.

"Part of his duties are to make sure I'm..er..relaxed." Malina chuckled.

Gigi turned around and wrapped her arms up around Malina's neck. She looked for truth in Malina's eyes as she asked. "Are you and he?"

"Me and him?....No." Malina whined. "He's just on call any time I'm feeling... stressed." Malina replied as her finger tips hooked the sides of Gigi's sundress and bra and gently pulled down. As Gigi's perky breasts popped free and the teen looked up questioningly Malina added "He does this thing where he holds you by your hips, upside down. He eats you while you suck him off."

"He's strong?" Gigi cooed as she felt Malina's hands encompass her young breasts. In her mind were images of the big stud man handling her.

"Like a bull. He can bench press over 500 pounds. And if you want I can have him come over sometime and we can make him service both of us." Malina half joked as she leaned in for a kiss. Later on she'd decide if it was a joke or not. It all depended on whether Gigi wanted to play with him or not.

"Both of us?" Gigi asked just before Malina's lips met hers. The idea of a threesome with the man doll had her mind thinking it over. Alone, with Malina, or anyone else. As long as she could get her hands on him. Even him and another guy would be fine. She then had a thought of how awesome it would be if he had an identical twin brother. She pictured herself sandwiched between the two big studs.

Gigi let Malina's tongue invade her mouth and kept her right hand on Malina's neck, but slid her left down to give the taller girl's butt a squeeze. After a few seconds of making out, Malina stood up and smiled. "But right now I want to get you home. I want you all to myself." she whispered.



Zeus paced back and forth in one of the side rooms in the palace on Mount Olympus. Hera watched with great concern. Not that any of them could remember had a god or goddess not answered Zeus' call. "APHRODITE, COME." he shouted again.

"First Helen, now her mother. Could what happened to Helen have happened to her?" a very worried Hera asked. They feared Helen had been enslaved with the alien technology being used by this Father David man. Could the chips enslave a full god she wondered.

"I don't know." Zeus answered. He looked into the sky, searching for something. "You tell the others, should Aphrodite or Helen call them not to answer. I want no one else in danger until I know what's happened."

"Great." Hera groaned as Zeus vanished. He runs off and leaves me to be the messenger, she thought to herself.

T'nel was trying to catch a little sleep before going to meet up with wonder woman and the other Shadow warrior. "Don't you ever knock." she said in an annoyed tone as a flash filled the room the a shadowy figure was seen in the darkened room.

"Nice ship. And none of you wear clothes?" he asked as his mind looked around at the hundreds of crew members.

The annoyed commander sat up and hung her legs over the side of the bed. She looked up and commented "Peeping is rude."

"You want to keep my mind in this room somehow?" he chuckled as he turned his gaze on her.

"I told you before, no." T'nel coldly replied as she stood up and folded her arms across her chest to block his view. "Now what brings you here this time?"

"First, let us have a little more light." he chuckled and waved his right hand. T'nel groaned with annoyance as the lights were turned up. Not enough to hurt her eyes, but enough for her to see him clearly. He could already see her.

"Funny." T'nel commented as she left one arm across her tits and moved her other hand to between her legs."Now why are you here again?"

"I can't find one of my daughters. We would like to know if the man you seek has the ability to enslave a full god or goddess."

T'nel's face showed shock. The stunned commander dropped her arms to her sides for a moment, then quickly put them back. "I've heard from the high command. No one has ever heard of such an occurrence. But if he did it then this is very bad." T'nel replied as the idea worked through her mind.

"So it's possible."

"Seems so." T'nel replied. "I suggest the rest of you stay away and let us handle this.

"You haven't found Helen yet?" The concerned grandfather asked.

"It could take a little while. There's a whole planet to be scanned, and that is if they stay in one place. If they're moving around it could take even longer." T'nel explained. "But we have found Supergirl. We will be rescuing her shortly."

"Were all Kryptonian females as prone to getting into trouble as her?" Zeus asked with a chuckle at the teen being in need of rescue once more.

"Her mother was." T'nel replied with a smirk as she remembered her friend.

"Have you asked if taking a few of us on a trip was acceptable?"

"I'm still waiting on an answer. I think the high command thinks I'm a little space wacky after telling them I've met Olympians."

Zeus chuckled and replied "I guess some more witnesses might be needed." He smiled at the quizzical look on T'nel's face and in a flash they were on the bridge.

T'nel stood wide eyed as the 7 crew members on the watch gasped and jumped. T'nel immediately dropped her hands to her sides. Letting her crew see her covering her nudity would hurt her honor. The older looking white man in a toga stood tall. In a booming voice that was heard throughout the ship he announced "I AM ZUES, COUSIN TO MINTARA."

The crew looked to their captain, then one by one slipped out of their seats and took to one knee with their heads down, bowing to the god. Zeus liked the feeling. Just as it had been centuries since any O'tean had seen one of their gods it had been even longer since mortals knelt before him. The small rush of energy from them felt good.

"Get back to work." the annoyed captain ordered. She was the only O'tean not kneeling.

"But he's.." A crew member whined.

"An Olympian? Yes. Now act like warriors and get back to work. The man we seek is still causing trouble and we need to stop him soon." the longer they let him stay free the more power he'd obtain.

Zeus watched as the reluctant crew went back to work. "We'll find her." T'nel calmly stated.

"How is your search progressing?" the king of the gods asked as he looked around the bridge. It had been thousands of years since he'd stood on a spacecraft.

T'nel sighed as she looked over to the science station. The young 20 year old male nervously going over data on his display screen was a newer crew member. Had working and dedicated. And T'nel had thought often of using the codes Z'lar had used, but thought better of it. "B'tch, how are we doing on our search?" T'nel then held back a chuckle after realizing what his name sounded like in English.

"It's going slow commander. We only found your niece by accident. There are dozens of individuals carrying Kryptonian markers. And as for Olympians? My best guess so far is over a million. And then there are several other non human races that we are also detecting." the young tall male replied.

"Your kind have been busy." T'nel commented with a smirk for the god.

"We have been here for thousands of years. In that time a few become many." Zeus replied.

"We will find them. It will just take a little more time." T'nel said. After all they'd only been scanning for a short time.

"While you wait?"

"No!" T'nel quickly snapped as she saw the look in the god's eyes, he just wouldn't give up. And with that and a flash Zeus was gone and T'nel was back in her quarters. She sighed and mumbled "At least this tIIIMMMMEEE.." The Ot'ean captain fell to the floor shaking with a powerful orgasm. "I'LL GET YOU FOR THISSSS. SOME DAYYY SOME HOWWWW!" But then again it felt good and at least he didn't leave her on the bridge when he did this she thought.



Later in the day, some time after 10 PM back in Midvale, Lotus Blossom and Wonder Woman ran into the Fortress of Solitude. "You know, no one would know if you wore a coat. What is it? Against some Amazon code to admit it's cold or somethin'?" Lunesta squeaked from Diana's cleavage.

"Oh get over it. Your warm enough in there for the few seconds it took to get from the plane into here." Diana grunted as she and Mae looked around wondering if they were early or late.

"So those boys will be going to jail." Mae commented.

"Like I said. With break ins in surrounding towns, Chief Danvers will be off the hook if they're arrested by someone from out of town. The boys should be getting rounded up as we speak." Diana groaned.

"Thanks to a call made by a concerned citizen informing the state police where to find a lot of the stolen goods." Lunesta chuckled.

"I hear foot steps." Mae softly said as she looked to the doorway. Mae and Diana stepped away from the door to give the new arrivals room to run in.

"Hear? You should have smelled us, your down wind." T'nel said as she and Z'lar calmly walked in.

"Your?.. Blue?" Mae squeaked. And very naked, Mae thought. How could they be naked and walking calmly in the Arctic she wondered.

"She's quick." Z'lar chuckled

"Behave Sub Commander." T'nel said nicely.

"First things first." T'nel said. "We must fix your power suit." she told Mae. She then loudly said "SUIT ON."

"Another Shadow Warrior?" Diana asked as the transformation took place.

"You people don't talk to each other much, do you. One doesn't know we're blue and doesn't tell the others T'nel is a Shadow Warrior." Z'lar commented. She then froze in place as she noticed something. There was movement in the colorfully dressed one's cleavage. "What in the Great Mother's name?"

Lunesta, seeing the big breasted one's gaze on her smiled and flew free of the warm space between Diana's tits. She then giggled as a frightened looking big blue woman dropped to one knee and bowed her head.

"What in the Great Mother's name is right." T'nel groaned. "Will you stand up? Since when are you superstitious?" This was a bit embarrassing to the commander.

"Something wrong?" Mae asked as Z'lar slowly rose, but kept her gaze down.

"Our mythology has creatures that resemble your little friend. They served as messengers for the gods." T'nel replied with a sideways glance at her first officer.

"I've had people faint, but never had one kneel to me." the fairy chuckled.

"We need to move quickly." T'nel stated with another sideways look at Z'lar. She then looked into the air and loudly said "JOR-EL. IT IS T'NEL"

Diana, Mae and Lunesta looked at each other questioningly. And that look got stronger when the voice of Jor-El replied. "Welcome back to Earth T'nel of O'tea."

"What happened to welcome Kal-El?" Lunesta whined. "And welcome back?"

"I sent a communications packet to you." T'nel stated, ignoring Mae's questions.

"Information has been received and processed." the computer replied.

"Please display image one." Z'lar asked as Diana, Mae and Lunesta exchanged questioning looks.

"Voice recognized as Z'lar." The looks Diana and the others were exchanging turned to shock as an image of an older Jor-El appeared in front of the big busted blue woman and smiled. "I take it you are well Priestess?" it stated as near them another holographic image appeared.

Z'lar smiled back at the image of her first. "I am no longer a priestess, but I am well." Z'lar replied.

"How come the computer is talking to them better than it talks to us?" Lunesta whined to Diana.

"It's because we knew Jor-El when he was alive. Before he wrote this program." T'nel answered. "But we don't have time for that."

"Why's the computer looking at her that way?" Mae asked seeing the computer looking at the overly busty one like he'd wanted to jump her bones right then and there. They knew the computer was programmed with memories and thoughts of the long dead man. But just what was the connection between Jor-El and these blue women?

"We don't have time..Oh Bucca fodder." T'nel groaned as she threw her hands up in defeat as the look from the Earthers said they weren't going to let go easily.

"Did something happen between them when he was alive?" Diana asked seeing Z'lar nearly teary eyed as she gazed at the holographic image of Jor-El.

"We don't."

"Yes." Z'lar answered getting a stern glare from her commander.

"I said not.."

"They are not Kal-El or Kara." Z'lar quickly replied, but never took her eyes off the hologram. "And it will speed things up if we just tell them rather than have them constantly asking." As far as Z'lar was concerned she had done nothing wrong. In fact she was proud to have been chosen as part of the ceremony.

"Tell us what?" Mae asked. Just what was the big secret?

"Fine." T'nel grunted. She looked at the Earthers and took a deep breath. "Years ago there was a religious ceremony that takes place on our world. It only takes place when the inner four planets of our sun system align. As part of this rite a young virgin priestess takes yo her bed the ambassador from a world with an embassy on O'tea. Z'lar was chosen to bed Ambassador Jor-El."

"Oh my god." Mae chuckled.

"Wait 'til Kara hears this." Lunesta chuckled.

Even Diana was grinning. How could Jor-El be the father of a boy scout like Kal? As far as she knew it took Lois almost 10 years to get him into bed.

"You can never tell them. They have certain memories of their loved ones and that shouldn't be tampered with. They were not meant to know and shouldn't be told." T'nel explained.

"But?" Mae whined. To her it would be funny.

"No buts, she's right. How would you like it if years from now someone told your children about your past sexual encounters." Diana was quick to reply.

"I guess your right." Mae begrudgingly said. But she could see Diana's point. If she had daughters she'd be telling them not to have sex until they were married and she had sex with 3 boyfriends in the last 4 or 5 months.

"Can we get back to rescuing Kara now?" an annoyed sounding T'nel asked with a stern glare for everyone.

"I think that would be best." Diana replied in her all professional mode as she looked at the image Z'lar had called for. "What is it?"

"That's where Kara is. Or should I say the red dot is Kara." T'nel replied as they looked at the large hologram showing the layout of the underground base. Lots of tunnels and rooms going deep underground. Kara being nearly at the bottom of the 10 levels.

"That wasn't made in a few months. That took years." Mae stated as she eyed it with a bit of awe.

Diana grasped it immediately. It wasn't just big, it was expensive. As in government expensive. But which government. She would like to think Russian or Chinese, but with the speed in which Kara was taken and how the operation was employed it pointed to the American government. But this place was too big to keep secret if it was The Corps again. "A secret military base."

"Designation Area 51." T'nel stated, not quite getting that just how secret this base was. Although every government in the world knew of it's existence, the US government still denied it was there. Never mind divulge anything they did there.

"What the hell?" Mae gasped.

T'nel calmly pointed to an area above the ground. "We enter here." she stated.

Diana eyed the image intently. This was going to be trouble for her, but it was trouble she'd gladly face for young Kara. This place no doubt had numerous security cameras and they would know it was her. She might even have to retreat to Paradise Island for a few years until the heat wore off. "How do we get down that far?" as she looked at what seemed to be an air shaft T'nel was pointing to.

"You don't. Your young friend and I go in. Just the two of us. This mission calls for stealth, which we are best suited for." Invisibility was the best weapon for a mission like this.

"What?"

"You heard her. Just the two of us." Mae chuckled. The chance to tell Diana she couldn't go was too good to pass up. And the shocked look on the Amazon's face was priceless.

"I'm going." Lunesta insisted as Diana's jaw hung open, her unable to get her head around the idea she wouldn't be involved.

"I'm sorry.."

"She can be helpful." Mae was quick to interject as T'nel was about to tell her no as well.

"I'm small and can go places you can't." the fairy insisted.

"Like under locked doors." Mae further explained. And on a secret military base they were sure to find locked doors. And guards that they might need to get out of the way.

The group milled around the hologram of the base, except for Z'lar who was studying the image of Jor-El. She already knew her roll in the rescue and was more interested in her fond memories. Jor-El may not be blue or built as well as an O'tean male, but he was her first... and second. And after a rest, her third she remembered fondly. But even her friend T'nel didn't know all the facts of that night. Like even if it was her duty to take him, she enjoyed it. Even the third time when she allowed him to place her on her knees and elbows.



Kara finished eating her light supper. The BLT with mayo on buttered wheat toast, a small bag of chips and a diet coke wouldn't weigh heavily on her stomach when in a short time she'd have that vibrating metal contraption shoved in her twat again.

Cleaned and rested the naked teen headed for the bathroom thankful that when she awoke this time there was no taste of cum in her mouth. Deep down she knew they used her sleeping body, but didn't cum in her mouth.

After brushing her teeth, Kara went to the closet to decide on what she would wear. Glancing at the clock on the night stand she saw she had another 15 minutes to report for duty as it were. She didn't like the idea of being used this way, but deep down even she wanted to know if it could be done. Could they find a way of using human sperm and her ova to make a baby. And could that information be used in the future when she wanted to get pregnant.

Kara opened the closet to see her costume had been returned. Cleaned and pressed it hung off to the side. Kara lifted the sleeve of her tunic up to her nose and took a sniff. She smiled when sniffing the April fresh scent. "Just like mom." she said to herself.

Kara grabbed a denim mini skirt then went to the dresser for a T-shirt, but pulled out a tube top she spotted instead. She gave a short snicker seeing the family crest on the blue garment. A few minutes later the bare foot teen walked into the lab and sighed deeply. "I'm ready, I guess."

Dr. Kenmore looked at the teen and rolled her eyes as Kara walked straight over to the examination table. The doctor shook her head disapprovingly at the teen's slutty choice of clothing. The big S on the 3" tube top that barely hid her D-cup breasts. And the short mini skirt that let the doctor know the teen had forgone the panties again, the bottoms of her butt cheeks clearly visible as the girl had her back to the doctor.

As Kara pulled the tube top over her head and tossed it to the side the doctor shook her head again. The little slut was asking for what she was going to get. But that would come later. Even without her super powers she was 10 or 20 times stronger than a human due to Earth's lower gravity. The plan called for taking some of her energy away as well as some of the fight first.

Kara slipped the mini skirt off and kicked it away, what was the point in worrying where the clothes ended up? After her session she'd need to be carried back to her quarters, and most likely be used by the lucky guards as they bathed her again.

"Very funny." the doctor groaned when she watched the teen shimmy out of the skirt. The girl wiggling her tight little ass was lost on her. But her ass would soon be moving to a different beat."Just get on the table."

Kara was beginning to enjoy making the doctor groan and roll her eyes, it was entertainment. And spending so much time on the examination table left her little time to find any enjoyment elsewhere.

Kara climbed up on the table, which was set in the incline position, and sat back. She sighed as the doctor attached the strap over her stomach, then attach her feet to the sides of the table. "Are they really necessary? I haven't tried anything?"

"I told you before. The straps are to keep you from falling off during an orgasm. That's why we don't strap your hands." the doctor coldly replied. All the time knowing that the bimbo's hands would be restrained soon enough. The doctor then attached the sensors to Kara's nipples and stomach.

Kara sighed again as she watched the woman reach under the table and pull out the vibrating contraption. A quick check of the wires and tubes then "humph." Kara gasped as the woman unceremoniously jammed the cold piece of metal into her twat. "Do you have to be so rough?" she whined.

"Please?..Your stronger and less likely to get hurt than a human. Stop acting like it hurts you." the doctor snapped before walking over to her controls.

Kara couldn't help but think this woman was even worse than Lex Luthor. At least he'd smile at her when doing something like this to her. It was a creepy smile, but a smile none the less. And he'd even crack a few jokes too Kara mused as the familiar sensation accompanied by a muffled buzzing made her jump slightly. "mmmm." Kara moaned as the doctor hit the button and the back of the table lowered. The lights in the room dimmed and Kara closed her eyes as the session began.

"Beer?" General Blackstone asked as he opened the mini fridge next to the sofa in his office. He and his old friend Senator Lewis Crenshaw were settled un to watch the show. The monitors in his office showing the goings on in the labs on the lower levels. On two of the screens were images from Dr. Kenmore's lab. The Supergirl session was just getting started.

"Yeah, sure. I can use another." the senator chuckled. The other screens were showing the real show. "So he has no idea your setting him up?" This situation was the true reason for his visit.

"All we need to do is find a way for him to escape and make it look real." the general replied as he handed over a Bud. He then sat on the sofa while Lewis was in one of the leather chairs.

"The tracking devise?"

"Was hidden in his bionic cock before he was revived. Unless someone does an intense search of his attachment no one will find it. We'll be able to follow his movements and identify his contacts." the general said as he popped the top of his beer and grinned at the show.

"So no one else knows about your special cameras?" Lewis chuckled.

"Just Colonel Carpenter and Tech Supervisor Major Jeffery Connors." The general replied as they watched Captain Virginia Bancroft drop to her knees and start giving the bionic major a blowjob. The hot 25 year old doctor had stripped down to her lace bra and panties as she tried to get another sample from Major Steve Harrison. The shrink that had trained Supergirl having no idea he was being set up.

"You think she'd give me a physical?" the senator joked.

"That one's too smart to mess with. She graduated high school at 14 and the pre med course at Umass Boston at 17. She passed her residency by 21." the general said of the very driven young officer. She joined the military as a doctor at 22 and had already been promoted to captain.

"But you have."

"She wanted to be the one to study his bionics and offered to do whatever I wanted her to do to get the job. The general chuckled.

"And you were more than happy to take her up on her offer."

General Blackstone laughed. "She didn't realize when she offered to do anything I'd expect her to do anything."

The men sipped on their beers as they watched Steve reach down and unhook the young blonde doctor's bra. "Nice tits." Lewis chuckled. Her C-cups were firm and round. Her tight toned body showed she wasn't your common intellectual.



Meanwhile thousands of miles away Mae sat in the back of the smaller shuttle. This one had just four seats crammed inside, but it was built for speed and maneuverability. Diana had begrudgingly gone home to start cleaning up as Lunesta and Mae went on the mission without her.

It was explained to Mae when she questioned about the small ship after Kara and Lunesta had told her about the larger one. T'nel then explained that the different shuttles had different uses and abilities. The big one she arrived on was more of a scout ship, moderately armed and capable of interstellar flight. This one was faster and more maneuverable for atmospheric flight. It was lightly armed, but they had no intentions of using the weapons. The idea was to rescue Kara without getting anyone hurt or causing an interspecies incident.

Before leaving T'nel had replaced the burnt out crystals in Mae's suit. Mae, remembering T'nel had said she could talk to the suit and it's previous owners wondered what that would be like. That was something she'd have to explore later. Mae looked out the side window as the ground went by at a blistering pace. They were barely higher than the trees moving at thousands of miles per hour, yet to Mae it felt like they were not moving at all.

Mae watched as the trees gave way to a dessert landscape. "We're almost there." T'nel said from the front seat. Z'lar would drop them off near the buildings and then hover overhead. She'd use the shuttle's systems to disrupt the bases communications or make a distraction if need be. She'd be monitoring the situation using only passive sensors. Mae, T'nel and Lunesta would be going in.

Mere minutes later Mae and T'nel were on the ground, invisible, with Lunesta hovering nearby. They were about a hundred yards away from the nearest building watching the patrolling guards, looking to get the timing down. T'nel was wearing a side holster with a blaster and Mae had her Sword of Justice strapped to her back along with her bra and panties get up. The fact that the teen possessed such a mystical weapon confirming T'nel's trust in another Shadow warrior. "Remember. Only use weapons if there is no other choice." T'nel said again. She had been insisting this be done without anyone being seriously hurt. Mae on the other hand would like nothing better than to crack a few skulls and teach these people a lesson about messing with heroines.

"Right." Mae replied hoping someone would leave her no choice.

The two invisible women raced across to the nearest hanger and jumped up on to the roof. Although the guards couldn't see then they could be heard if not careful. They then moved over to what looked to be a large air conditioner unit, but scans had shown was an exhaust vent. Although it looked to be for the hanger the scans T'nel and Z'lar took earlier showed this shaft that went deep underground. There were ones that went closer to Kara's location, but the scans showed energy inside the shafts themselves indicating laser nets to detect intruders.

Mae watched curiously as T'nel pressed her thumb to one of the screws holding the cover on, they didn't bring any tools along with them. As T'nel pushed in and twisted her hand Mae quickly whispered "Other way. Right hand rule."

One by one T'nel removed the screws. She pulled the side vent cover off and set in down against the side of the unit. The girls looked in at the very dark 2x2 foot shaft they'd have to climb down some 150 feet. "Press your hands and feet to the right and left walls and slide down. There's a horizontal shaft that will be in front of us 30 feet down and another behind at 75. We want the third one which will be in front of us." T'nel stated.

"I know the route." Mae said flatly. They had gone over it 3 times and because of her eidetic memory knew the plan after the first.

"You sure?"

"I have Eidetic memory. I forget nothing." Mae calmly informed the alien.

"That could be handy." T'nel replied as she climbed in first.

After T'nel moved down some Mae started to climb in. She stopped half way and whispered to Lunesta. "Watch my back, I don't trust her." She may be Kara's aunt, but if she was why did it take so long for her to find Kara here? If she knew Kara's parents as well as she claimed why wouldn't she know Superman's and Kara's parents would send them here? Something wasn't adding up in Mae's mind, and until it did she'd want eyes in the back of her head around T'nel.

"You let her work on your suit?"

"Only because Diana was there to keep an eye on them. So keep an eye out."

"That's why I came." the fairy whispered back to the disembodied voice. While invisible Mae and T'nel could see each other using the sensors in their power suits, but no one else could see them. Lunesta though could sense their magical energy when nearby.

After Lunesta flew in Mae reached out and picked up the vent cover. She slipped it back into position and let it sit there loosely incase someone came by. All hell would surely break free before they got to Kara given the sensors and alarms they'd have to get past. But the closer they got before an alarm was sounded, the better the chance they had of success.

The Shadow Warriors and the Fairy worked their way down the dark hole using the inferred sensors un their helmets. Mae didn't know she had that ability until T'nel had told her, but she still found it hard to trust the alien. To keep her bearings Lunesta hung on to Mae's sword for the trip.

When they reached the horizontal shaft they wanted, Mae followed T'nel a good fifty feet down the branch. There was a little light coming in through vent covers to their sides, but is was still show going. The girls had to be careful not to make noise as they crept along.

"That's three" Doctor Kenmore groaned as she looked over her shoulder. The action was not to see if the exhausted and sweaty Kryptonian was good to go for more, but rather to gauge if she was weak enough for the next phase.

Seeing the sweat soaked teen barely hanging on with two big burly guards messaging her breasts, the doctor stood up and walked over to the table. "Maybe we should try something else." she commented as the teen looked up at her with pure hatred. The guards stopped groping Kara and stepped back to give the doctor room to move.

"Can't I go sleep? I'm tired." Kara whined. After hours of this she was beat. And doing two sessions a day was wearing her out even more. She wasn't getting enough time in between sessions to fully recover, so she was getting worn out that much faster.

"No. We have to get more. 3 or 4 at a time just isn't enough." the woman in the lab coat replied as she unstrapped Kara's feet. She then undid the strap on Kara's waist and said "I want you to stand up and bend over the table. A different position might help move things along."

"Wha? Why?" the teen whined as she slowly struggled to sit up with the buzzing monstrosity still at work inside her pussy.

"Guards, please assist us." the doctor said in a commanding tone.

"Yes, ma'am." they answered as they jumped in to help. They were in on the plan and already knew their place in the order.

"No." Kara weakly whined as they easily manhandled her into position, care full not to knock off any sensors. They stood her at the foot of the table and bent her forward over it, making her stand on her toes. Doctor Kenmore then used the straps that had held her legs to strap down Kara's fore arms. "No." Kara whined again at her arms being restrained.

"We can't have you falling and hurting yourself. It's for your own safety." the doctor lied. With her forearms strapped down Kara would be able to raise her upper body off the table and give the men access to her breasts, but not fight. She would be totally defenseless.

"No." Kara whined again as the doctor then used some more straps to secure Kara's ankles to the bottom of the heavy duty table.

"It's for you own good, now shut up." the doctor snapped, then stood up and gave the captive a hard spank on her right butt cheek.

"Hey!" Kara objected as the doctor chuckled and walked back to her monitors. As Kara turned her head to look angrily at the woman the guards each slipped a hand under Kara to begin groping her tits again.

The doctor ignored Kara's protests and looked at her monitors. "Crap!." she grunted as she quickly grabbed for the phone.

"I don't like this." Kara protested and pulled on her bonds, but she was too weak to snap the straps and too tired to struggle long.

After a moment Doctor Kenmore told whoever was on the other end "My monitor us malfunctioning. Send me a tech."

"Please?" Kara whined, still having no clue why she was really put in this position.

"No!." the doctor snapped.

Meanwhile Mae stopped crawling as she and T'nel got to the pre determined location. The shaft continued down further and could get them closer to where Kara had been in their scans, but just 25 feet away was a laser net. And this vent cover was in a stockroom where they would hopefully be able to get out of the duct without causing alarm.

T'nel placed herself in a lying position in front of the vent that was to their right. She prepared to push the vent cover free, hoping no one heard when the stockroom door opened. Mae was off to the side and heard the giggling as a woman led a man into the small space and turned on the lights. T'nel relaxed her posture in preparation to wait as Mae heard a familiar voice say "I don't think we need the lights." as it went almost dark again.

"Oh Steve." the woman's voice said followed by more giggles. But what bothered Mae was the strange green glow coming thought the vent cover. From where she was she couldn't see out, but the familiar voice and the green light gave her a bad feeling. It seemed to her she should know who it was, but couldn't place the voice. She did however see the look on Lunesta's face as the fairy snuck over to the vent cover to watch.

"Please?" Kara begged, who was up a level in the lab. Holding herself up on wobbly knees was hard with the buzzing contraption in her pussy and another orgasm coming on. She looked up when the door opened to see a man with short dark hair wearing overalls walk in carrying a small tool box.

"It's about time." Doctor Kenmore grunted. Kara hung her head and closed her eyes as the 5'10" 185 pound man walked over to the doctor.

Kara whimpered hearing the man put down his tool box and open it. She fought the coming orgasm not wanting to cum with another stranger in the room. Doctor Kenmore turned to watch the action, her arms folded across her chest and an angry expression on her face. How dare her boyfriend have a thing for this bimbo. Now she'd get what she deserved.

Tech Sergeant Ralph Michelson unhooked his overalls and let them fall to his knees. His boxers soon followed. He bent over to his tool box on the floor and pilled out a tube of K-Y and lubed up his already hard 8" cock. Doctor Kenmore quietly chuckled as he then shuffled up behind the unsuspecting blonde.

Kara bit her lower lip and cringed desperately trying not to cum while the stranger was there. "Wha?!" she gasped when she felt a pair of hands grip her hips. Kara's head shot up and she looked back with terror in her eyes as she felt the lubed up tip press against her anus. "NOOOOOOO." she screamed as before she could react he had lunged forward driving a good 4 inches into her virginal tight ass. "NOOOOOO." she screamed again as she violently tried to wiggle and shake him off. But with her arms and ankles strapped and having already been exhausted by dozens of orgasms, her efforts were not enough to push away the strong man.

"YOU CAN'T DO THIS." Kara screamed at the grinning doctor. Kara then winced as Ralph rocked, driving himself further into the helpless teen's rectum. "Noooo." she sobbed as tears started to fill her eyes and streak her cheeks.

"NO, NO, NO, NO." Kara yelled with each of his thrusts. Kara rested on her elbows and hung her head, letting her sweaty blonde hair hide the shame on her anguished red face. The guards that had been fondling her tits had stepped away when she reacted to the intrusion. But through the sweaty strands of hair Kara could see them now undressing. "YOU CAN'T DO THISSSSSSS." she screamed.

"Yes we can." Doctor Kenmore chuckled as she glanced at her monitors to see conformation of Kara's orgasm. And by all indications it was the strongest one she'd had since her capture. "Seems that guy knows what he's talking about." she mumbled to herself. There would be no stopping just because the subject was tired this time. There was a list of over a dozen guys, and a few women including Doctor Kenmore, that were all going to get a shot at the last daughter of Krypton.

In preparation, it being her experiment she'd go second, the doctor opened up the bottom drawer to her desk. As she listened to the sobbing teen grunt, and out of the corner of her eye saw Kara rocking back to meet her rapist's thrusts, the doctor pulled out a big black strap on. Actually she didn't have anything like this and had had to borrow it from Ginny, who had drawn number 8.

Lunesta recognized Steve, but wouldn't tell Mae who she saw just yet. She doubted Mae would be able to control her anger if she knew. The fairy sat in front of the vent cover and watched the show. The young toned blonde bouncing wildly on the glowing green monstrosity. Her firm round C-cups bouncing up and down as she road the bastard.

Above ground in General Blackstone's office Senator Crenshaw grabbed a couple more beers from the fridge. Handing one to the general he sat back down chuckling. "So she has no idea you have that camera in the stock room?"

"Just hooked up this afternoon." the general laughed.

"This is way better than anything on TV.Even cable." Lewis stated as he sank back into the leather chair and got comfortable again. "How long you figure?"

"Captain Bancroft?...She'll have him off within another 2 minutes." the general said with a knowing grin.

"20 bucks?"

"Sure, why not?" the general chuckled.

"How about Supergirl? Less than or more than say 10?"

The general sighed as he watched the monitors showing the lab and though for a moment. "I say she passes out before 10 considering two of them will be women with a vengeful nature. But let's make this one interesting."

"What you have in mind Rodger?"

"I'll be in Washington over the week-end. Your young secretary for the week-end against my Indian you've drooled over for years."

The senator arched his eyebrows at the offer. "You don't want your motor cycle anymore?"

"I won't loose. But the wife say's since I'm going to be a grandpa I should get rid of it. She wants me to be around to watch the grandkids grow up."

While all this had been going on Z'lar was hovering in her cloaked shuttle high over head. She was only using inferred scanners to monitor ground activity, looking for any sign the intrusion had been detected without getting detected herself. To her something wasn't right. The intrusion should have been detected by now. Once exiting the duct work they would have had to use the stairwells to reach their target. From their scans all the doors to the stairways and lifts were wired.



"Wake up." Malina almost sang as she carried a tray of food into the bedroom where the naked teen lay napping in the disheveled bed. Wearing just an apron she carried the plate of grilled cheese and tuna sandwiches on whole wheat bread, chips, pickles, 2 cans of diet Coke and, oddly to Gigi, a can of whipped cream over and sat on the edge of the bed. The love making had gone on for hours and exhausted them both, but waking up a half hour earlier the older girl had gone to make something to eat.

"mmmm." Gigi happily moaned as she rolled over under the covers, pulling the sheet up to cover her perky breasts. "Looks good, but aren't you eating." the teen joked as she propped herself up on her elbows and finally took a good look around the room. No sooner had they got in the door of the apartment when they began hurriedly undressing each other. They were naked by the time they got into the bedroom and Gigi was too busy to bother looking around.

"Very funny." Malina chucked as she placed the tray over Gigi and climbed in under the covers with the teen. As Gigi grabbed one of the sandwiches cut on the diagonal and took a bite out of it Malina reached for the TV remote on the night stand.

Gigi mused that her joke wasn't that funny, she could easily eat the four sandwiches after all the energy she had expelled having orgasm after orgasm at Malina's ministrations. Her ultra sensitive skin having some great benefits sometimes. Gigi chewed as Malina put on the news. Gigi scanned the 12x15 bedroom of the third floor apartment. King sized sleigh bed in cherry with matching double dresser, chest and night stand. Floral print wall paper with a comforter on the bed that seemed to match. Satin sheets that Gigi noticed were clean and pressed, that was before they got there, that had been put on no doubt for her benefit. Wall to wall carpeting, two nice windows that gave a view out to a park. The curtains had been left open during their fun, but unless someone was up in a tree with a pair of binoculars no one would have seen a thing. Gigi noticed Malina seemed to keep a nice clean place, though not as clean as Diana. There was some clutter on top of the dresser. Some clean clothes that were neatly folded, but not put away. Something she'd never see in Diana's bedroom.

As the news droned on about some boys from Midvale being arrested by the state police Malina grabbed a sandwich for herself. "So I can visit some of the schools tomorrow?" The teen squeaked.

"Already made a few phone calls. You have a meeting in the morning at the state university just down the street and in the afternoon at the business school around the corner." Malina replied as she grabbed a couple of chips. Normally there would be no eating in her bed, except for what Mitch did. But this was a special occasion. She really liked Gigi, and not just for sex. Malina would like nothing better to have Gigi choose a school nearby and live with her for a while, or longer. Sure Gigi would get the second bedroom at the beginning, but Malina hoped to be sharing the bed with the young latina on a permanent basis.

Gigi took another bite and with her mouth full asked "What's with the whipped cream?"

"That's for desert" Malina replied with a smirk.

"Gigi blushed as she giggled. "I don't see any ice cream."

"We'll just have to find something else to put it on." Malina giggled back.



"OWWW, AAAA, GGGAAAA, STOOOPPPP." Kara screamed as Doctor Kenmore rammed the 10" black strap on up her ass. Doctor Kenmore had taken off her lab coat and skirt to slip on the devise, but was otherwise dressed. The enjoyment she was getting out of this wasn't sexual.

"After me having to dress up as you dozen times to satisfy my boyfriend your gonna take it up your ass for as long as I took it you alien slut."

"NO-OO-OO-OOO." Kara sobbed.

"How long before you get her for this?" the senator asked as he handed over the 20 spot. Up stairs the men were on their 5th beer watching the show. Steve had just cum all over Doctor Bancroft's tits. She had cleaned it off with a clean hanky that would now be sent off to the lab for analysis.

"Doctor Bancroft is just following orders except for her suggestions with the Kryptonian experiment. As for Doctor Kenmore. I'll have her begging by the end of the week to save her career. After our bet is settled I'll send in my guards." General Blackstone chuckled. He picked up the remote and changed the channel in the monitor showing the stockroom to the hallway outside the lab with the Supergirl experiment. These two projects were of great importance. The super soldier project was on a strict time table. Some members of Congress were concerned if news got out that they were the ones that gave the okay to capture and exploit the Kryptonian teen they wouldn't be re-elected. And with a tracker chip in Major Harrison's bionic cock they now needed a way of making his escape look real.

"You'll keep this cretin for a while longer?"

The general sighed deep in thought. "As long as his insight helps us with our other project we'll keep him. After that we'll transfer him to a federal prison where his friends will aid his escape." the general replied. "There's still at least one more Corps member here. We'll make sure she knows when and where he's going. Then after he's escaped we'll work out a plan to deal with her."

T'nel waited for a minute or so before forcing off the vent cover, cringing as it hit the floor with a loud crash. "Why don't you wake up Las Vegas while your at it." Mae grunted.

"Who is this... Las Vegas?" T'nel asked in a confused tone as she climbed out of the vent. She knew it was a city not that far away, but couldn't pass on the joke.

"Las Vegas is a city, not a person." Mae grunted as she climbed out of the vent.

T'nel cracked the door and peeked out into the hallway. Seeing and hearing no one she opened it more and stuck her invisible head out. In a hushed tone she said "Coast is clear. The cameras don't seem to have a clear view of this door."

Mae followed the taller Shadow Warrior down the hall and towards a nearby stairway, Lunesta fluttering overhead, above the view of the cameras. Halfway down the hall another door opened and a tall man in a lab coat walked out. T'nel's eyes shot open wide with what she saw through the open door the man had just come from. Before it could close, and before Mae could react, she slipped inside. "By the gods!" she gasped. Along the wall opposite the door was a series of 10 clear vertical tubes, each containing the body of an alien. All dead, all in what her scanners showed was some kind of preservative solution and all having been to some extent..dissected. And one of them was the body of a familiar looking blue female with long white hair.

Tears filled T'nel's eyes seeing her cousin B'var. She had been a spy on the ship Commander L'trall had shot down and had been presumed lost and the body destroyed. T'nel now knew the truth seeing her body and 4 grey bodies. B'var's chest and stomach split wide open, one of her eyes missing and her head had a line of a dozen stitches across the forehead.

T'nel took a deep breath to control her anger. Death was familiar to her as she was an O'tean warrior. What mattered at the moment was the mission to save young Kara. As the saddened soldier turned and walked towards the door she prayed to the Great Mother her cousin died quickly and with honor. And that she wasn't captured alive by these primitives. It was a risk in the service, getting captured by a primitive race rarely worked out well.

"What the hell?!" Mae snapped as T'nel opened the door to leave.

Lunesta saw first. "Mae?....Look."

Mae couldn't see T'nel's face with her face shield on, but the body language spoke volumes. "Who?" Mae asked softly.

"My cousin." T'nel softly and sadly answered as she exited the room.

As T'nel closed the door Mae whined "What're you doin'? We can't leave her."

"We have to. Saving the living takes top priority..And besides.If I take her home like that, there'd be too many questions. "

"But she's your cousin?" Lunesta whined.

"If I bring her home like that it could start a war. Several races consider desecration of the dead a war crime. And some a declaration of war. And if the Mooray find out what happened to them, your planet will be faced with total destruction."

"But she's your cousin?" Mae said in a sad tone.

"And I will come for her some day. I'll see her body is laid to rest with dignity. But that will have to wait."

"No!" Mae stated firmly. "First we get Kara out, then we come back."

"Won't happen young one.Once we open a door to the stairwell they'll know we're here."

"There's more Mae." Lunesta whined.

"Like what?"

"Like that green light was from that guy that had Kara before. The shrink guy." Lunesta squeaked. "The guy you cut the pecker off."

"You are responsible for that?" T'nel asked. The little one had a mean streak.

"He's a rapist. But he's dead. Bill broke his neck."

Meanwhile upstairs General Blackstone and Senator Crenshaw chuckled as they drank another beer. "That's 3." the senator said as the guard stiffed and grunted, filling the sweaty alien's ass.

"Captain Kenmore seems to be quite happy with the results." the general commented. A knock on the door got their attention. "Yes?" the general called out.

The blonde head of the young sergeant popped in. She warily looked in. Her pussy was on fire after her encounter with the Senator earlier. In her life she had never seen a cock that big and after having it rammed in her tight pussy for half an hour she thought she'd never be tight again. "Sir?" the frightened young girl asked. She feared giving the general the news thinking she'd have to take the senator some place safe again.

"What is it sergeant?" the general asked in an annoyed tone. It better be something to interrupt a show like what he and his old friend were watching.

"Sir?....Captain Rodgers repots strange events going on down stairs."

"That's one way to put it." Senator Crenshaw chuckled.

"What kind of strange sergeant?" the general asked ignoring his slightly drunk friend's comment. The guy never could hold his booze.

The young woman took a look at the senator, then answered with her gaze down. The senator wasn't happy with her crying the whole time he was fucking her. "The door to stairway 8B6 opened, but the cameras showed no one near it. Then a minute later the door at 7B6 also opened by itself."

Senator Crenshaw jumped from his seat. "According to the reports, Supergirl has a friend that can be invisible."

"But how did they find her so fast?" the general asked. Then it hit him. "The ship." The alien ship that had scanned them earlier in the day.

"You think they're connected." the senator stated.

"They have to be." The general replied. "But if it's that Lotus Blossom girl, we want her alive. From our interrogations of Corps members we believe she possesses alien technology." he said as he rushed to his desk and picked up the phone. "That suit might not be the only alien tech she has. She must have been the one in that ship earlier."

The sergeant ducked back out of the office before she was roped into another sexual mission. Senator Crenshaw watched as his friend gave the commands. "I want guards at every door and stairway leading to level 7 sector C. Start two sectors away and close in. I want her trapped with no way out." The general shook his head and angrily stated "No!. We let her get into the lab, that's how we'll know exactly where she is. Then block off the doors, she'll be trapped. And have the subspace disrupter ray ready in case she can summon her ship remotely.....Just one or two missiles. I want Doctor Jacobson to have as much to work with as possible. And move the major to the holding cell in hanger 1. Use access tunnel K to the west."

Z'lar watched her scanners from over a mile up. She grinned with signs of activity on the ground. She was cloaked and only using passive scanning methods to avoid detection, but that was now about to change. People running around below was a sign that T'nel and Lotus Blossom had been detected, but not captured. If they had been captured there would be a lot less running around.

Z'lar took the ship off auto controls and started to descend. Now she'd give them something else to focus on, taking some of the guards away from looking for the rescue party. She took up position directly over the hanger she hovered over earlier and began to scan once more.

Z'lar grinned with the predictability of the primitives. She could tell T'nel and the rest were getting closer by detecting the guards closing in on the Kryptonian signal. "Your trap was predicted." the blue warrior chuckled.

Suddenly all hell broke loose. The ship jolted as it's stabilizers failed and sparks erupted from the console. Z'lar wrestled with the controls as she checked the monitors. She had been hit by an intense energy beam knocking out her cloak, shields, life support and several other functions. "WHAT IN THE GREAT MOTHER'S NAME!" she screamed as she hit the gas as it were. With the cloak down and under orders not to shoot unless necessary her duty was to not let the ship fall into the hands of these primitives.

Z'lar barely got moving when the ship jolted violently again. "BY THE GODS!" As inertial dampers totally failed and the ability to get back into space was also gone with the hole now in the side of the shuttle.

Z'lar gave the ship everything it had and screamed as with no inertial dampening her body was forced to absorb the full effects of the rapid acceleration. Smoke filled the cabin as she was pressed back into the seat.

One more sudden jolt for good measure told her there was no way to get far, and checking the monitors she found communications were now out as well.

The ball of flame streaked low across the desert landscape as men on the ground jumped in Jeeps. Z'lar fought for control and distance. She needed to get as far from the base or any village in hopes of keeping the shuttle from falling into their hands.

Even after such damage the shuttle was much faster than the internal combustion craft used by the Earthers. Z'lar knew the longer she could keep the shuttle in the air, the better her chances of still succeeding in her part of the mission. The base would send out searchers for her now.

As the smoke became too thick for her to see clearly and breath, Z'lar saw a patch of sandy ground. Fighting to keep the nose up she hit tail first and then the nose came violently down. The shuttle slid over a hundred yards before the nose caught something and the shuttle tumbled over another 300 yards.

"OWWW?" Z'lar groaned as the ship came to a stop, luckily up side right. In the dim glow of moonlight Z'lar could see the red blood dripping onto her right breast. Her head hurt, her back ached and she had dislocated her right shoulder.

Z'lar used her right hand to unlatch the safety harness. The tall blue soldier got to her feet and realized her left ankle was either broken or severely sprained. Z'lar hobbled over to the door, choking on the smoke. Flipping over the seat next to the door she grabbed the backpack of emergency supplies. Water for two days, very much needed first aid supplies, energy bars to keep her feed for a few days, a survival knife and a hypo spray. Injecting her right arm with the tracker chip Z'lar knew she had one final act. She would carry nothing that would contaminate this world if she were captured.

Z'lar hit a series of buttons next to the door, then hobbled out into the alien night. Given how far she had traveled, and how fast she figured they could travel, she estimated she had a short time to get far away.

Stopping just outside the shuttle Z'lar took a deep breath and coughed painfully a few times. She put the backpack down, then squatted down and leaned back against the shuttle. With her right hand she gripped her right ankle and raised her upper body to stretch out the arm. "AAAARRGG." she screamed as she quickly twisted and drove the injured shoulder into the hard surface. "AAAAA" she screamed again as she repeated the maneuver. Z'lar winced in agony with her arm halfway back into place. Letting go of her ankle Z'lar fell forward, resting her head on the ground. After a moment to catch her breath she twisted her arm left and right a few times, grinding the shoulder until a few moments later, and with a loud pop, her shoulder was set.

Thanking the goddess her ankle was only sprained the warrior slowly climbed to her feet, grabbing the back pack, and hobbled off into the night. A hundred yards away she turned around to see the ball of plasma engulf the shuttle. The primitives would find nothing but a little charred ground now.

Getting to the top of a rise some distance away Z'lar looked back to see lights approaching where her shuttle crashed. They were following a straight line from the base in search of the crash site and would find it soon. Z'lar moved away perpendicular from that course hoping to put as much distance as she could between her and them.

Mae and Z'lar peeked through the windows in the double doors in the hallway. Seeing one big burly guard near them and another some 100 feet away the plan was simpler. They had strangely made it that far without being confronted, but that was about to change. "You do know we are being surrounded?" T'nel whispered.

"I know." Mae replied as she pulled a throwing star from her pocket.

"What is that?" T'nel asked seeing the odd shaped object.

"The far one will raise the alarm when this one falls. I will kill him before he does."

"I said no one dies. We are here, we will have to fight are way out anyway. " T'nel harshly whispered.

"I'll get him." Lunesta giggled. And before either Mae or T'nel could object the fairy dropped down to the floor and started crawling under the wooden door. Pausing to pull her tiny dress back up to cover her perky breasts Lunesta stood up behind the closest guard. In the blink of an eye she zipped up in front of the unsuspecting man and blew sleeping dust in his face. As he fell his buddy down the hall had a confused expression, then a shocked one as he saw a very strange looking object hurtling in his direction. It kind of looked like a Barbie doll, with wings.

Seeing something coming the guard had his guard up. Lunesta needed to get him off guard again. Stopping 7 feet in front of him she hovered in the air. "How 'bout it big boy?" she cooed as she grabbed the front of her dress and pulled down. As the confused looking guard shook his head thinking he was hallucinating, Lunesta dusted him as well.

"Unorthodox, but effective." T'nel commented.

"That's Lunesta all over.. unorthodox." Mae chuckled as they opened the door to the section where Kara should be.

"MMMMPPHHHH, MMMPHHH." Kara grunted. The young teen rested her head on the table and rocked on her toes as the forth in line leaned over her, holding her already sore breasts in a vice like grip. By his breathing and his pace suddenly quickening Kara hoped he's soon be done. But even as she hoped he'd cum she still knew there were more waiting for their turn.

Too tired to fight or even beg anymore Kara had resigned herself to her fate. Kara sighed as she felt him stiffen and hold himself deep inside her ass. He was rougher than the others thus far, but fortunately he wasn't that big. Tears streaked her cheeks as she raised her head and looked around while the next one took position behind her. As number three, who by now was dressed again, left Kara thought something strange. The door didn't close right behind him. "NNNAAAAAARRRRRGGGG!" Kara screamed as number 5 gripped her hips and started forcing himself in. Kara's eyes clenched shut and her head dropped. Kara thought the business end of a baseball bat was being forced up her ass. "NNAAAAAAAGGGGG." she screamed in obvious pain.

Lunesta stayed in the hall to keep watch, hovering over the door. As number three walked out and noticed the two other guards sleeping she dusted him.

Inside the room Mae and T'nel spread out. There was a woman in a lab coat at a set of controls and some monitors. Kara was tied to a table with some contraption stuffed in her pussy and wires with sensors attached to her body. A big black man stood behind her driving a cock T'nel would think belonged on an O'tean male. Over a foot long and nearly 3 inches thick. Two other big men stood by, naked, waiting for their turn.

T'nel tip toed up to the 2 men waiting as Mae snuck up in the guy with the horse cock. Mae shook her head seeing Kara, even though she was sobbing, rocking back against the huge cock. Mae drew her sword and saw T'nel stop and stare, at least Mae thought she was staring. With T'nel wearing her full face shield Mae couldn't tell for sure. Mae held up her left hand and nodded to signal it was alright.

Mae held the blade up to the big man's throat, causing him to freeze in place. Mae rolled her eyes as Kara kept rocking. "Cloak off." Mae stated.

Doctor Kenmore turned quickly with a scared and shocked expression as Lotus Blossom materialized. The two other guards started to rush forward, but a quick punch in the jaw to each of them by T'nel rendered them unconscious.

Doctor Kenmore made a dash for the door, but an invisible force sent her sliding across the floor. Mae turned her blade slightly and told the big man in a very serious tone "If I were you I'd back out."

By now Kara had realized something was up and stopped moving herself. "It's about time." she groaned as her posture became more relaxed.

"Yeah. But the party's over. Time to go home." Mae answered.

"Cloak off." T'nel said loudly and Doctor Kenmore's eyes opened wide in fear as she saw 2 of them now. A short one wearing just a bra and panties and a taller one that was totally naked.

T'nel walked over and started undoing the straps holding Kara. Mae looked at the big man, and his asset, as he stepped back a few steps. Then she had an evil idea as she saw the doctor cowering on the floor. The black man towered over her at 6'6" and at nearly three hundred pounds of solid muscle he looked to be a powerhouse.

Out in the desert Z'lar stopped and sat on a rock. Hoping she was far enough away, she opened the first aid supplies and started with her ankle. Wrapping the swollen body part with their version of an ace bandage she then popped a pain pill. Next she took some gauze and started wiping up the blood. She had lost a good amount from the 3" gash in her forehead. Pulling out a tube of flesh bonder, she carefully sealed the wound.

Z'lar could see choppers with search lights off in the distance and sighed. "No time to rest." she groaned.

Packing up the used gauze and everything else, she would leave nothing to be found, the blue warrior slowly stood. She hobbled off again hoping the pain meds started working soon.

Back at the base Doctor Kenmore whined. "You can't do this."

"Why not?" Mae chuckled as she stood back and admired her handy work. The two guards T'nel had knocked out were tied up and gagged in a corner with electrical cords. The big black stud was strapped down to the table on his back. And he too was gagged. But the coup de gras was the bitch doctor was stripped down and tied in place on top of the black man with his cock stuffed in her twat. She was on her back with the two of them tied in such a way his arms crossed her chest with his hands on her tits.

"He's too big." she groaned. The doctor tried squirming in her bonds too get off of the monster cock, but all she was succeeding in doing was getting him off.

T'nel had one of the barely awake Kara's arms over her shoulders as she tried desperately not to laugh. While Mae was busy executing her little prank, T'nel had dashed across the hall and gotten Kara's costume and dressed her. By now they knew the troops were waiting in the hall and it was going to be a fight to get out. But even facing a big battle T'nel couldn't pass this up. "You might want to stay very still. My scanners tell me your fertile at this time." she told the doctor.

"WHAT!?....NOOO! GET HIM OUT." she screamed, totally forgetting she was on the pill. As our trio headed for the door the doctor snapped at the guard "DON'T YOU DARE CUM. THAT'S AN ORDER."

Mae opened the door, yet stayed inside. Lunesta hovered in front of the doorway looking back and forth up and down the hallway. "How many?" Mae asked. T'nel was standing right behind her holding up Kara.

"A dozen or so to the left, 8 to the right and another 10 in the stairwell." the fairy answered in a frightened voice. There was no telling what they would face if captured. And after seeing the bodies in that other lab Lunesta would prefer not to find out.

"Can I use my weapons now?" Mae asked T'nel.

"Only kill if need be." T'nel replied.

Lunesta giggled and said "They're all asleep in the stairway."

"Huh?" Mae grunted.

"You didn't think Diana went home and cleaned did you?" Lunesta asked in a hushed tone.

"If she gets seen."

"Relax..It was Solara. She was waiting at the apartment and they came to see if we needed any help." the giddy fairy explained.

"You take Kara and I'll hold them off." T'nel offered.

"No.I'll hold them off. Cloak on." Mae quickly replied. As she turned invisible Mae told Lunesta "Get them out. Get Kara far enough from this area and her powers will return."

T'nel half carried Kara out into the hallway. A gruff sounding voice announced "That's far enough Lotus Blossom."

T'nel, playing along and noticing the hoard of men eyeing her naked body, asked "And just who might you be?"

"My name is on a need to know basis. All you need to know is I'm in charge here and your surrounded with no chance of escape." General Blackstone replied. He was standing at one end of the hall flanked by a dozen armed men.

"You are holding my friend here against her will. We will be leaving now." T'nel stated.

"You are mistaken."

"It is you who are mistaken..I am not Lotus Blossom. Mask off."

A murmur filled the hall as the general's eyes opened wide. "You have interrupted some important research. Supergirl will be returned to the lab and a holding cell will be found for you. " he stated calmly secure in knowing he had the upper hand.

"If I do not return to my ship a report will be filed of my capture." T'nel calmly stayed. The longer they talked, the longer Mae had to tip toe into position.

"And they'll come looking for you." the general mockingly replied.

"You wouldn't be so calm if you knew the nature of your crimes and the repercussions it could bring."

"You are the one who broke into a top secret facility."

"The little grey bodies you have are called the Mooray. What you have done in their culture is a declaration of war. The Mooray do not loose wars. If I do not return to my ship the scans I took earlier will be part of the report. You will be faced with a war you have no chance of surviving, let alone winning." It was partly a bluff. If she didn't return Z'lar would follow procedure and abandon her rather than risk more cultural contamination. But if the Mooray ever did find out about the bodies her warning would become fact. And as they talked T'nel had moved Kara and herself a little closer to the stairway.

The general would like to tell her that her ship was shot down, but the one they had fired on was significantly smaller than the one earlier in the day. This meant there were at least two ships involved. "Your bluffing. And your stuck here seeing as your ride has been knocked out of commission." As he said it T'nel watched them take a few steps forward.

"There getting closer in back too." Lunesta informed her.

"I think we've overstayed our welcome. Full mask on." T'nel stated, then scooped up Kara and bolted for the stairway door.

The guards started running forward but were stopped by a few small explosions. Smoke and flashing lights filled the hallway along with the sounds of groans and falling bodies. "EERRRGGGG." Kara groaned loudly as the painful green light hit her when T'nel carried her into the stairway. But T'nel wasn't effected and kept moving. Halfway up the first flight and past several sleeping guards the bean no longer bothered Kara.

Lunesta stayed behind at the bottom of the stairs with her sister to handle anyone making it past Mae. First one guard burst through the door and was put to sleep by Lunesta, then another moments later fell after being dusted by Solara.

About three levels up Kara was feeling stronger. She was still tired as hell and stank from the exertion in the lab. But her powers were returning. "You can put me down now." she told her aunt who was still running up stairs with her thrown over her shoulder.

"You sure?" T'nel asked as she stopped running. Not because Kara spoke, but because she could hear footsteps walking down the stairs ahead of them.

Kara wasn't full strength yet, and wouldn't be for a while. But she was already much stronger than a human. "I can walk or run on my own now. And your gonna need your hands free. I hear them too." was her answer.

The fairies rushed up the stairs to help clear a path as Mae backed through the door into the stairway. "She turned off her cloak and announced "We better get moving. There's more coming."

Moments latter Mae and the fairies caught up to where Kara and T'nel were standing. What now?" Kara asked hearing the foot steps above only two levels away and now some from below.

"We change stairways." Mae grunted as she pulled on the door to that level. When it appeared to be locked she punched through the small window in the door to get a grip and ripped the door off it's hinges.

The group turned right down the hall, following Mae. Her eidetic memory letting her know there was another stairway nearby. The group moved faster than the guards could chase. Keeping ahead as Kara got stronger. When a handful of guards appeared to block their path T'nel and Mae quickly neutralized them.

The first stairway was full of guards trying to close in on them, but Mae led them further down the hall to an intersection and turned left. the group came to a screeching halt seeing a group of a dozen armed guards with weapons pointed in their direction. With more closing in fast from the rear the situation seemed desperate. Mae drew her sword and charged ahead. A hail of bullets were fired at her. Mae's sword was a blur as she managed to block almost all of the projectiles. T'nel used her body to block some that made it past, keeping Kara and the fairies behind her.

Breaking through that group, Mae ripped open another locked stairway door and then headed up the stairs. Moments latter Mae ripped open another door and the girls ran into a large hanger. With the large doors open at one end the girls made a mad dash for freedom.

Diana watched helplessly from above in her invisible plane. Having just returned a few moments before. After seeing the shuttle hit by missile fire and try to get away, Diana followed to lend assistance, but her plane was too slow to keep up. She found the charred area just before the military choppers. She did a few passes over the area, but found nothing. She would have liked to have looked longer, but needed to get back. With the shuttle gone she'd need to be there tp pick up the group.

Diana took a deep breath and let it out slowly. Below Kara and the rescue team ran out of the hanger and were quickly hit by search lights and surrounded by dozens of heavily armed guards. "That's my girl." Diana chuckled as Kara wrapped an arms around the waist of T'nel and Mae then leapt high into the air. Kara couldn't fly yet but her powers had returned enough for her to leap a few hundred yards.

"Do you always have this much fun?" Solara giggled as the fairies zipped off, taking a different route.

"This isn't fun." Lunesta grunted back. "And most of the time it's just boring. Trapped in the house and making sure no one sees me."

"Can I come live with you? Mom's watching over me like a hawk. I can't even find enough time to be alone with my boyfriend to give him a descent blowjob."

"SOLARA!?"

"Oh, come on. Like you never." Solara whined.

"That's different. With me banished your first in line for mom's crown. You shouldn't be acting like that."

"Like I said. Like you never." Solara replied with an attitude.

A half mile out of camp the fleeing group slowed down. Some of the choppers sent out to search for the shuttle had been recalled to help track down Supergirl and her rescuers, but there was little chance now.

General Blackstone angrily marched back into his office, pissed he'd been embarrassed again. "I'll kill them all." he grunted as he marched over to his desk and picked up the phone.

"Let them go." Senator Crenshaw stated calmly from the couch. He sipped on his beer and looked at the monitors seeing the anguished face on Doctor Kenmore who still had the big black guard's cock stuffed inside her. With the topless petite blonde sergeant kneeling between his spread legs, stroking and sucking him off, the senator sighed and said "Sometimes you have to know when the battle's lost. This one is over." He stared at the monitors deep in thought with a beer in one hand and the other holding a fistful of short blonde hair.

"They broke into a top secret facility and took our.."

"They freed Supergirl...For now. Call off the search for them and concentrate on finding that ship. The technology on a ship like that could be extremely valuable." the senator calmly stated. He then chuckled seeing Doctor Kenmore's eyes shoot wide open and her anguished face taking on a look of pure horror. Lewis didn't need to be in the room or have sound with the video to know what just happened.

"Just let them go?"

"When I get back to Washington I'll make a few calls. It's time the government finds out more about this Lotus Blossom. This is the second time she's been involved in rescuing Supergirl. She was reported to have been in Mexico the night all those heroines were killed. There was the blood bath in Iran. And now a cloaked ship and another of her kind appears. It's time to get more information on her." Senator Crenshaw stated.



Z'lar limped over a rise to see a homestead in the moonlight. She looked back making sure no one was coming from behind, then continued down the hill. She knew she couldn't be seen, but she saw something that would come in handy if she were. Strung between the small cabin and a barn was a clothes line with some clothes hanging out to dry. Being on a planet that required clothing she'd put some on in case of being captured. Clothes would also provide some level of protection from the rocky ground.

Z'lar snuck up to the clothes keeping an eye on the cabin. It was totally dark and she hoped if anyone was home they were asleep. Having very little idea what some of the garments were she picked through hoping to find anything she could use. Z'lar studied the pieces figuring there had to be at least two individuals. There was a strange garment with elastic straps and wires inside. A bit impractical she thought. Panties she recognized, but the type had her wondering. The were too small to be comfortable and made of lace. There were boxer shorts, a couple of denim mini skirts and a few button down shirts. Along side those were worn out under shirts and some overalls.

Z'lar first tried on one of the mini skirts figuring to go with the least coverage allowed under local law should she be captured. She bit her lip when the button on the hip wouldn't reach. Minutes later she walked away wearing a pair of men's boxer shorts and overalls. She didn't know for sure if local law required her to cover her breasts, different worlds had varying laws on that subject. But just in case the bib on the overalls fulfilled that function.

Z'lar spotted some hills off in the distance. Hoping to find a god place to hide until a rescue party came for her she hobbled off. She knew about how long the planet's day cycle was and that she didn't have much time before the light of day. On a strange world the darkness was her ally, but that would soon be gone. Come daylight she'd be easier to spot, she needed to find a place to hide out during the daylight period.



"You go back to school." Diana said with a firm tone. They all stood in a group a few miles from the base. T'nel had already been informed of the shuttle being shot down and destroyed and needed to get back to her ship., A search needed to be conducted in hopes that Z'lar was still alive. T'nel knew the ball of bright light Diana described was the shuttle's self destruct. And that it had to be manually engaged.

"I want to help." Kara whined. If Auntie T'nel's friend was lost then she should be helping to find her. And who knew better than she how an alien female was treated on this world?

"Your mentor is right young Kara. Once I get back to my ship we will locate her in no time. Z'lar is a well trained warrior. I'm betting she injected a tracker before she even left the shuttle." T'nel said backing up Diana. That was if Z'lar was able to get away. T'nel knew deep inside that Z'lar's sense of honor would have her make sure her body was not captured. So if she couldn't walk away then she had gone to Mon'shar, their version of heaven.

"I can cover a lot of ground and see in the dark." Kara argued.

T'nel stepped forward and gave her niece a hug. "You have been missing from school for days. You will go back without delay." she said insistently. She then stepped back and with a grin said "Maybe you can stop and clean up first."

Kara sighed in defeat. "Fine." she grunted.

"Promise?" Diana asked knowing the youngster quite well by now.

Kara stared daggers at Diana, then grunted "Promise." with a hint of anger.

When Kara left, the others boarded the invisible plane for the trip north. T'nel would use the Fortress' communications to call her ship and have a shuttle sent for her. Diana, Mae and the fairies would then head home. Where Diana and Mae with the help of Cassie would start the long process of cleaning up the mess made earlier.



Z'lar grinned as she found a cave along a rocky cliff. It was tall enough to walk into and looked fairly deep. She glanced to the east to see the red on the horizon. The sun would be up soon and she needed to hide. And sleep. Rest would help her injuries heal faster.

The warrior squinted in the dim light as she slowly crept in, keeping an eye and ear out for any sign of danger. A few yards in Z'lar came to a deep stop hearing the threatening rattling noise. With enough early light making it into the cave Z'lar could make out the coiled up slithering type creature on the ground. The warrior sighed, she needed this cave. The creature needed to go, but was it dangerous? She was on a strange planet. This creature could be deadly to her. Even if it wasn't to humans, it still could be to her. And that could work the other way she also knew. Her training dictated that she treat it as deadly.

Keeping an eye on the animal, Z'lar slowly took a step back. Her intention was to find something to use as a weapon and dispatch the creature. The knife she had would mean she'd need to get in close so Z'lar would look for a long stick. Then the cave would be hers, hopefully. As her foot moved the creature lunged forward, mouth open and fangs deployed. With lightning like reflexes, Z'lar caught the snake behind her head with her good hand. So much for needing a weapon she thought as she carefully gripped the creature's head with her other hand and gave a quick twist.

Z'lar tossed the dead snake out of the cave, and far from the entrance. She then moved further into the fairly big cavern. About twenty paces in the cave's roof dropped considerably so she stopped. Scanning the area for any more dangers Z'lar then groaned as she sat down on the dirt floor. She opened the backpack and took out the water. She twisted open the top and took a few swallows of the quart of water that needed to last. Z'lar then twisted the cover back on and put the bottle back into the backpack and zipped it up.

The achy and sore warrior propped the backpack up against a big rock to use as a pillow. The backpack wouldn't be very comfortable, but it was softer than the rocks. Z'lar leaned back against the bag and groaned. She then stood back up. Z'lar slipped off the overalls and rolled them up. She placed them on the ground, then laid down using the overalls as a pillow. "Not as comfy as home. But it will do." she muttered to herself as she closed her eyes and tried to sleep.