Supergirl closed her eyes, took a deep breath and replied, "Okay. America you are right. We need to do this for the greater good. Have your way with me."
America hadn't really expected that to work. She pulled back a little to look the now stacked blond square in the eyes, "Really, ju are sure?"
Supergirl asserted once again, for both of there benefits, "Yes America I am sure. You are right. This maniac wouldn't have built this trap expecting me to do something so counter intuitive or for you to force yourself on me. So yeah....How should we go about this? I don't have any Kandarian ale..."
America gave a wry smile "Ju just leave everything to me chica. It may be jur first, but you are not my first chica that was having her first time with a chica. Comprende?"
America gently took Supergirls hand and floated backwards into the air. Supergirl as if following a partner onto a dance floor gracefully took to the air, the flight sending steady thrums of pleasure through both young women. Leading the blond to the showers America guided Supergirl to the center of the room. Next America flew around the room cranking on the showers to full. On the last shower America snapped the knob, making Supergirl shriek from the sudden use of super strength. As the showers started to fill with steam America glided back to the center of the room approaching Supergirl from behind she husked into Supergirl's right ear again.
"Ju said I would be jur first chica, jes? Du ju have some sweat heart at home? Some hombre who makes ju weak in the knees. si? Close jur eyes and tell me about him?"
Supergirl did as instructed and began, "Well there's this boy. I don't get to see him that much since he's from a different planet and the future..."
With her right hand America easily removed the maids cap and got to work on the elaborate ties and fasteners of the fetish maid dress. "The future? No sheet, I'm from de future too. Well another reality outside of time, boot same difference, si?"
Supergirl continued on trying to think of brighter times, "He's really smart. super smart in fact. 12th level intellect and all that. But he's never arrogant or a jerk like his team mates. Well some of his team mates. Well like Lightning Lad...."
America had finished taking of the dress and was moving on to the garter and stockings "Si and if dis boy was here for ju, how would you like him to undress ju? Describe it to me..."
Supergirl took a big gulp and continued on as the showers filled with hot steam, "Well if Brianiac 5 was here maybe he could...run his hand up my thigh..."
"Like this?" America asked as she began to stroke Supergirl's thigh from the top of her boots to just under her mini skirt.
Supergirl's voice almost gave a start, "Yes just like that. And maybe some heavy petting on my top?"
America re positioned her hand from stroking Supergirl's thigh to reaching around to the girl of steel's newly enlarged and more sensitive chest. Supergirl gave a startled gasp as America brushed a nipple. America, now completely disrobed closed the distance between them and brought her arm up in an embrace that wasn't a choke hold, but was certainly naked and from the rear. Next America took her foot, wedged it between supergirls feet and with a little nudge spread Supergirl's legs.
America spoke again into Supergirl's ear "And what would ju do for the lover who could make ju feel like this?!" America took the shower knob she had ripped from the wall and began to squeeze, the super-strength sending corresponding sensations into Supergirl's intimate core.
Supergirl gasped for breath as she started to undo the belt of her mini-skirt, "I'd... I'd,...I'd tell them to help me out of my panties and these damn boots."
America grinned to herself as she bent down to help Supergirl kick off her boots. As the mini skirt hit the floor America was reaching back up and pulling the panties down. America then flew to face Supergirl and raised her own thigh just above the knee, and wedged it up in between supergirl's legs until she made contact with Supergirls moistening snatch. Supergirl threw her hands above her head and allowed America to pull off her top, her giant new breasts jiggling in freedom as her uniform fell to the floor. In the throws of lust the two superheros ground against each other
Supergirl gasped as America grabbed a handful of her blond hair while supporting her neck "America...America. I'm gonna, I'm gonna"
"Supergirl do that thing with jur eyes! Your superpower I need more stimulation to time dis right!" America yelled.
Supergirl threw her head back, meaning to do another x-ray scan, but as the sensations of the hot steam, the sympathetic chain and the grinding built she lost control and let loose a laser vision blast into the ceiling, sending a scorching heat into the ceiling...and by the magic of the sympathy chain a proportionate sensation of pleasure into America.
America screamed, inflamed with passion "AYE DIOS MIO!"
Supergirl managed to gasp "GREAT CAESAR'S GHOST!"
And in a flash of white light the two girls vanished from the locker room.