After not only her first orgasm at the hands of a woman, but a mind shattering climax at that it would be reasonable to expect Supergirl to take some time to get her bearings. As her breathing slowed she took stock of herself. She could feel that she was lying on her back with her cape beneath her. no longer feeling the chain on her wrist she dared to hope that the last episode was just some sort of dream or concussion from a superhero battle. A very weird and homoerotic concussion but stranger things had happened. But as she sat up an unfamiliar, change in her body made itself known. While she was back in her super-suit her one modest bust appeared to still be swollen to PowerGirl proportions
Supergirl grunted in exasperation, "Ugh I was hoping that was all a dream. I'd wake up in Kansas with Ma and Pa Kent."
From her left America answered "Sorry chica but I don't think ju are in Kansas anymore"
Supergirl turned to face America, the Latina back in her ridiculous fetish maid outfit, her eyes closed with a very satisfied smile on her face.
Supergirl put on a brave face, "Thank you for making that...well for making that the best it could be under the circumstances..."
America, her eyes still closed squirmed a bit, "De Nada Super-Chica. I estill esound like elstupido esterreotypo jes?"
Before she could stop herself Supergirl responded back, "Jes. I'm sorry. YES. Yes your speech still seems affected. and you are back in the maid's costume..."
America stretched here hands above her head, took a deep breath and exhaled "Si claro. And when I find the nerd that edid dis to me I will espread him into a fine past across several dimensions. But to be honest right now I don't care as much as I eshould because dat thing ju did wit jur eyes was MOY FANTASTICO." America took one more satisfied inhale and exhale before sitting up, tucking feet under her in a rather coquettish pose and taking stalk of their surroundings such as they where.
America and Supergirl where on a hard metallic floor with in a circle of light coming from far above them. At the edge of the circle of light 2 large hoops spun as if to keep the girls penned in the spot light.
Supergirl stated her analysis out loud. "Well I don't seem to have my powers back, my guess is that the light may be nullifying them. And the circle of light and the spinning hoops looks like how they used to hold accused prisoners at trial on my home planet of Krypton, so we can add tacky cultural appropriation to a list of this jerk's crimes."
A familiar voice blared from somewhere in the darkness, "Come come Supergirl I thought you'd appreciate the personal touch. I thought it should be special since you and America here where the only coupling out of your groups that have made it out from my puzzles."
Supergirl got to her feet "The villain using my culture to try to set me off balance? A tacky cliche. Not as bad as what you've done to my new friend America her though. Well we played your game, return us to normal, let our friends go and MAYBE we will only lock you away where the sun don't shine...instead of shoving your head there..."
The voice in the darkness taunted "Turn you back? Reversion to your original states was not part of the win conditions of the puzzle. Just think if you hadn't opened any lockers at all you would have come out a head. But like gamblers you tried to make up ground by playing a bit more. Still, kudos to you, nobody else figured out the solutions to their games. As for your friends....They are free to go anytime...but non of them have. You see time gets a little STRANGE her in the pocket dimensions I separated you all into and although you were actually in your bubble universe for the shortest amount of time...I finished toying with all the others some time ago. They all stay because they like it here now. And I like them staying here because it pleases me...and my patrons. But a deals a deal you and America can go to the other's bubble dimensions and see if anybody wants to leave. You will find their dimensions are just as tamper proof as yours was though so I wouldn't wast time trying to Star Portal or laser blast your way out."
The with a series of large clangs more spotlights came on, illuminating large portholes with doors like bank vaults. The rings that had been spinning around their spotlight descended seamlessly into the floor. With trails of little blue running lights light up joining the spot light to the vault doors. With a flicker of neon gas pink lights lit up above each vault...
Which vault, containing a bubble universe for 2 heroes that fell to Dr. Diabolical's corruption and humiliation games do the heroines enter?