The collision took the two
monsters tumbling into a nearby building, the shockwave causing several windows
to explode when they rolled and thrashed into the front lobby of a high-rise building.
Getting back on her feet, the savage giantess grabbed hold of her make-shift
club and took a swing at the kryptodrake’s head. Barely stunning him and
causing the club to burst into splinters. Tossing the ruined weapon at her
feet, the giant wild woman roared and tackled Superman against the wall, bulldozing
through and right back out into the streets.
“Diana… Listen to… Me…”
Growled the Kryptodrake, managing to get a hold of both of her fists and
struggling to keep her contained. “Fight… It…” Lunging forward she bit down on
his shoulder, forcing him to collapse on his back and sending his tail to snap
and send cars flying across the street. Getting her hands free, Diana straddled
her opponent and tried to strangle the kryptodrake’s long neck, her red eyes
practically glowing with rage. “Diana… It’s… Me… Superman…” Grabbing hold of
her arms, Superman struggled to free himself, but against his wishes he found
his eyes darting down to watch her massive breasts sway and wobble with every
struggling movement. Despite his desperate attempts to keep control, his
erection came back in full force, throbbing and bobbing from his waist and
bumping against Diana’s backside, making the feral beast woman gasp and halt
her attempts to kill him.
Feeling his erection thump
against her furry rear made Diana gurgle and moan, the rage ebbing away in her
eyes, only to be replaced with a new emotion. Desire.
“Diana…”
Sitting up briefly, Wonder
Woman grabbed hold of the meter-long phallus throbbing between her legs, and
lined it up with her moist pussy, sinking down in one thrust. Roaring out like
a lioness, Diana ground herself to the hilt, arching her back and tossing her
wild hair out of her eyes. Feeling himself being pulled in, Superman could no
longer keep himself restrained and took his claws to grip at her rear, joining
in her roars as he thrust back into her. The pair were oblivious to everything
around them except for each other, trying to out last and out perform the
other. Leaning forward, Clark clasped his fanged lips around one of Diana’s
stiff nipples, making the savage giantess moan and swoon, cradling and
massaging his snout and arching her back to thrust out her chest.
In a matter of minutes, the
pair went rigid, lost in the moment when they both reached their climax, Diana
finally let out a feral cry when Clark unleashed a torrent of seed to flood her
insides, making her collapse, tired and sated on Superman’s hairy chest.
Panting and growling, Clark’s vision was blurry, slowly clearing up now that he
was regaining his senses. Looking around him he found the streets in chaos with
emergency crews keeping a fair distance between him and Diana. Not knowing what
else to do, he picked himself up with Diana moaning in his arms and spread his
wings to escape into the air.
*
“Where could he be?”
Wondered Super Girl out loud, standing by the edge of the doors of the fortress
of solitude just outside the border of remaining sunlight. Behind her Power
girl held Faora in her arms, the dark-haired woman nuzzling up Karen’s chest
and neck like an affectionate cat. “I hope he’s got everything under control
because I am NOT liking the attention I’m getting.” Despite her protests, Power
girl found herself nuzzling back, letting her hands roam down to cup at Faora’s
ass and squeeze, making the woman moan in her cleavage. She wasn’t bi! At least
she didn’t think she was, Faora’s attention was making her feel hot and bothered.
Huffing in annoyance Power Girl looked outside again into the arctic snow
outside. What was taking Clark so long? He should have been back by now, he
shouldn’t have gone out at all, he should be HERE instead of Faora trying to
unzip her costume, pinning her against the wall and plowing into…
Shaking her head to clear
her mind, Karen groaned. “Dammit Clark…” She hated waiting like this AND what
she and the others were going through. “Alright, that’s enough Faora.” Suddenly
Power Girl felt a strange pressure build in her stomach, making her feel and
look bloated. Looking down she found her waist just a little curved out. “Great,
now what? Indigestion?” Feeling herself bloat again, her stomach felt firm,
almost solid. It wasn’t until she felt another belly press against hers did she
finally notice something wrong and pull Faora off her. Their stomachs looked swollen,
rounding out like they had a full course meal just minutes ago.
“Kara, are you seeing this?”
Looking to Super Girl, Karen gasped when she found her younger doppelganger leaning
against the wall, her bare midriff bloating from her middle and making the Amazonian
teenager moan and cradle its surface.
“Oh no… Don’t tell me…”