Powergirl vs Superman
By Diavolo

Powergirl looked at her glistening white costume held in front of her in Supergirl’s small hand. It looked perfect as her gaze wondered down to the floor below where her light blue boots were sitting. Powergirl had been training for three months with Supergirl day and night through excruciating physical and mental pain. She remembered the endless feeling days of Supergirl stretching, pounding, and punishing her body to make it stronger. Supergirl just smiled as she saw the elated look on Powergirl’s face. Supergirl said, “I know I ruined your last one, so I had this specially made with some, shall we say, minor alterations to show off your amazing body.” Powergirl stepped forward, knelt in front of Supergirl kissing her hand saying, “Thank You Mistress Kara.”
Supergirl enjoyed Powergirl’s obedience immensely. At first, she had her complete compliance because she physically beat her and forced her too. However, after pitting Superman and her against each other, and Powergirl asking her to train her to beat him, she had her obedience willingly. Supergirl got aroused at this feeling and even felt herself get a little wet every time Powergirl knelt and kissed her hand like an obedient slave. She not only spent the past few months training her body, but she broke her down psychologically. She taught her how to use her sexuality as a strength and distraction. And all the while as she was teaching and strengthening her slave’s body, she was gaining more and more control over her. Supergirl, at this point, had a complete and willing obedient slave under her control. Supergirl loved every second of it.
Supergirl then left Powergirl to get dressed and burst into the men’s locker room of the Hall of Justice where she saw Superman sitting on one of the benches. The hulking man sat with his shoulders hunched and head down, looking like an already beaten man. His head shot up as the young teenage girl burst in, and his eyes showed a look of surprise
“This is the men’s locker room Kara, you’re not allowed in here,” Superman said as he shot up from his sitting position. The taller man stood firm and strong looking, but didn’t break Supergirl’s stride as she continued to walk over to him with complete confidence. She said calmly as she walked towards him, “This place is all mine, your weak pathetic slave,” Supergirl then stood toe to toe with the taller man her large chest inches from his. Superman took a step back from the supremely confident young and strong looking girl. Supergirl liked this, then grabbed Superman by this balls and squeezed. Superman yelled and heard the smaller girl say, “And don’t you ever talk to me in that tone, or tell me what is or isn’t mine, it’s all mine, you hear me?! Even your balls!” Superman yelled in pain and Supergirl said again, “Or does my teenage ass have to kick yours again, you do remember when I beat your body with just my tits, right?! You pathetic piece of shit!” Superman yelled out, “YES!” “Yes, what, you pathetic nothing?!” “YES, Mistress Kara!” Superman yelled it at the top of his lungs and felt the small hand grasping his testicles let go. “Good,” said Supergirl, “now we can get down to business.”
Supergirl placed her finger on the larger man’s chest and pushed him down so he was sitting once again on the bench below him. “Now, tonight is the big night and I want you at your best. This means no pulling your punches or trying to reason with your opponent. I want a real, full on fight between you two. And here’s some incentive,” said Supergirl. She then lifted her toned leg and her small red skirt lifted higher revealing even more of her strong and defined thigh. She then placed her foot between Superman’s legs over his manhood and pushed forward. Superman winced in pain as he heard the young girl say, “If you win, you get your freedom, no questions asked, no strings attached. However, if you don’t fight to your fullest, then I beat your body in ways so painful and not to mention embarrassing, that people will talk about it for the rest of your life. You understand?” Superman just nodded in agreement with a disheveled look on his face. “Good,” said Supergirl as she let up her foot and spun around to walk to away. Superman catching a glimpse of the young girl from behind, her body flawless as her round ass shook from side to side as she walked away. “Oh,” said Supergirl breaking Superman’s attention as it had made its way to the teenage girl’s exposed midsection, her back muscles strong and noticeable, “I forgot to mention, if you lose to Powergirl tonight she will be above, basically you’ll be her slave too. Not to mention that you’ll be doing it in front of everybody.” Superman’s face had a look of surprise on it. “Oh yeah,” said Supergirl, “didn’t I mention it? I invited everyone to see Powergirl kick the shit out of you all over the mat tonight. I didn’t want to keep that spectacle all to myself.” Supergirl put her hand over her mouth and giggled and then walked out of the locker room with her confident stride. This now added even more weight to the fight, and had Superman thinking to himself as his mind raced. Supergirl smiled as she had accomplished what she wanted, a rattled and insecure larger male fighter, against her confident small one.
Supergirl walked out of the locker to see Powergirl standing in the center of the training ring in her costume. Supergirl’s jaw dropped at the sight. Superman’s bigger, but not by much compared to this girl, the young girl thought. Powergirl looked amazing, a perfect specimen in every way. Her new white costume gleamed in the overhead lights as the material was somewhat reflective almost like a shiny leather or vinyl. Her blue boots covered her feet and midway up her strong calves. Her thighs were thick and muscular as they bulged out, having every definition leg muscles can have. Her suit was tight and clung to her body like it was painted on. Her perfect V shaped upper body was shown off nicely by the white body suit. The material got smaller as it went down her body until there was only a small sliver of it covering her womanhood and it was cut high, well above her hips. It showed over her legs even more, and not to mention her large ass. The two round, large cheeks stuck out proudly as the suit disappeared like a thong between them. Her arms were bigger than Supergirl’s and well defined as well. They flexed slightly with Powergirl’s hands on her hips and they looked like they could do some real damage. Supergirl’s attention then went to Powergirl’s obvious assets, her large chest. The large oval cut out in the middle of the costume showed a large amount of cleavage from the enormous 32E’s. Her breasts were so large they not only stuck out far in front of her, but to the sides as well, sticking well past her own body frame. The massive tits pushed and did their best to push themselves against the restraining costume, looking as if they wanted to push right through the large whole cut out over her chest.
“How do you feel?!” Supergirl yelled up to Powergirl. The larger woman replied, “Ready, Mistress Kara.” “Good,” replied Supergirl, “don’t be too over confident, that’s what you want him to do.” Supergirl winked up at Powergirl as they had devised a plan for her to beat the man of steel. “Yes, Mistress Kara,” said Powergirl smiling.
Before long Supergirl brought out Green Lantern and Superboy, both now her slaves since she destroyed them in battle as well. They were all healed by now, but completely under Supergirl’s rule. The only clothing they wore was a small piece of leather the same as she made Superman wear that barely covered their manhood and a thick black leather collar. Supergirl held one of thick leather collars of the men in each hand as she pulled them alongside her like pets. She pushed them violently into the large open area of the training facility and they obediently sat down at the side of the ring. Before long Wonder Woman showed up and stood by the side of the large ring. Her hands were on her hips and her flawless body looked great in her costume. Supergirl saw here and smiled, “Glad you showed up, Wonder Woman.” The older woman replied, “I gave you my work I’d be here.” Her voice was loud and boomed through the large open arena. “Good,” said Supergirl, “then I hope you won’t break yours when we finalize our deal.” Wonder Woman was astonished to see the current state of Green Lantern and Superboy. How could this smaller teenage girl have reduced half of the strongest members of the Justice League to pets, she asked herself? Maybe we all did underestimate her powers after all, she thought some more as she gave Supergirl a bewildered look.
Wonder Woman walked over to the smaller, younger girl and said, “What would you like to work out?” Her face was stern and didn’t like the whole situation in the least. She looked down at Green Lantern and Superboy and still couldn’t believe that the smaller girl had beaten the larger men, both at the same time mind you, single handedly. “Well,” said Supergirl smiling as she put her hands on her hips and pushing her large chest proudly forward, “it seems I have proven my power to be the clear leader of these so called mighty heroes.” Supergirl looked around at the super heroes she had beaten and giggled before continuing. “So, it would just seem to me the next step would be to obviously become the leader here. I would also appreciate the rest of the Justice League to fall in line, excepting me as their superior leader.” “That’s insane, and so are you, Supergirl!” Wonder Woman exclaimed. “Why is that,” said Supergirl smiling, “I have already proven my superior strength and might in fair combat, even beating two of your so-called heroes at once! If that doesn’t prove something, I don’t know what does. I mean how many of these heroes could you defeat, probably none with that weak body.” Supergirl eyed the larger, older woman and knew she was lying. Wonder Woman’s was flawless, and she could see the muscles tense as she grew angrier. This is exactly what Supergirl wanted, they are so easily manipulated, she thought as she laughed to herself. “My body can handle plenty, Supergirl!” Yelled Wonder Woman, clearly heated in the moment. She then looked around and noticed everyone looking at her in her angry state. She took a deep breath and calmed herself down.
Supergirl smiled again and said, “Relax, Wonder Woman, I’m just saying, I don’t have anything left to prove, but you haven’t shown anyone here if your strong enough to take them on one on one in a fair battle.” Wonder Woman felt her personal abilities being attacked, and thought she could easily take on the smaller girl in front of her. Supergirl sensed this as she realized the bigger woman getting closer and closer to her. “Careful, Wonder Woman,” said Supergirl, “you wouldn’t want this perfect body destroying you like it did the rest of these chumps.” Supergirl ran her hands over her large chest that stretched the cotton shirt covering it, down to her stomach then turning and shaking her ass a little. She then lifted her skirt just a little, which was more than enough considering the short material hung down to just below her cheeks anyway, exposing her left ass cheek. Wonder Woman saw the teenage girl’s plump cheek and a bit of the red thong that was deeply between her ass and was astonished at its size and firmness. Supergirl then smacked her ass hard and said, “And trust me, this body is perfectly toned from head to toe. Unless you want to feel.” Supergirl then pushed her tits together making them pop out even more from the top of the shirt which usually showed an ample amount of cleavage anyway. Wonder Woman stood there with this young girl pushing her enormously large chest out at her, antagonizing her to attack them.
Wonder Woman began to feel uncomfortable and didn’t like the supreme confidence of the smaller girl. “I could take you on anytime, Supergirl,” said Wonder Woman pointing her finger at her furiously. “I doubt that, Wonder Bitch,” said Supergirl almost dismissively, “besides, as I said, I don’t have to prove anything. However, you do, so let’s make a deal.” “I’m listening,” said Wonder Woman clearly still in a state of anger. “Good,” said Supergirl, “because here’s your first chance at proving to everyone that I shouldn’t be running things, and you have the right to restore everything to the way it was.” Supergirl then called for Powergirl and Superman to enter the ring. Powergirl came out first, looking amazing, she was in even better shape than before fighting Supergirl and she knew it, she could feel how different her body was after Supergirl’s grueling training. She walked proudly towards the ring, slowly climbing the ropes, bending down showing off her huge chest, and then standing with her hands on her hips in her corner. Superman came out next. He looked strong in tight suit, but something about him wasn’t right. His face looked somber, not strong as it once did, and posture was even different. He slumped his shoulders a little, and instead of climbing the ropes when he reached the ring, he floated slowly up and over them landing in his corner.
“So, what’s this deal, Supergirl,” asked Wonder Woman. “My deal is,” said Supergirl as she walked away from her skirt swinging showing just a hint of her perfect ass cheeks as she walked, “that whomever wins this match is the person you challenge in battle.” Both Superman, Powergirl and everyone else darted their attention to Supergirl. “And then if I win, then will you stop this nonsense?!” Wonder Woman yelled again, this time losing her patience. “Of course, not, Wonder Woman,” said Supergirl as she climbed up the side of large ring standing on the outside of it at Powergirl’s corner. She gave Powergirl a reassuring look and a soft touch on her cheek with her small hand before continuing. “I’ve worked way to hard, well not too hard, some of these losers took no effort at all, to get what I have. There’s no way I’m going to give that up on one fight between you and someone else. I will, though, as I said, give you a chance. If and only if you win this fight, then I will give you and everyone else a clear show proving that I should be in charge, to be in complete superior control over all of you.” Wonder Woman didn’t like the idea, but Supergirl did win every fight fairly, and she got to where she was at as well. “Fine,” said Wonder Woman, “if that’s the only way to stop this insanity, then I’ll agree. A fair fight between me and the winner of tonight’s match and then a shot to see you demonstrate how powerful you think you are.” “Oh, I don’t think I’m more powerful, I know.”
Wonder Woman hated the girl’s seemingly goddess like confidence, but a shot at fighting was worth her keeping herself under control. Supergirl just smiled at her and said, “Well, it looks like we’re in agreement. Now, let’s get tonight’s fight under way, shall we?” She then turned her attention to the two combatants in the ring and said, “Tonight’s rules for this battle are the following. One, if Superman wins, I’ll free him of his bargain to me enslaving him under my control. If Powergirl wins, Superman stays mine and Powergirl becomes my second in command and you all take orders from her.” Powergirl’s head shot up and she smiled from ear to ear, just the thought of controlling all these men that always looked down upon her and seemed to only treat her as some weak, second hand, woman super hero. “There will be three rounds timed at five minutes each. You can tap out if you want, however that will not end the round, the round can only be ended if someone gets knocked out or put unconscious in any other way. Every time someone submits it will count as a point and at the end of each round the points will be added up and whomever has the higher score wins that round, unless of course someone is puts their opponent in an unconscious state, then that round goes to that combatant. This is a no rules fight, a true fight to see who is the stronger hero, do you both understand?”
Superman spoke up saying, “No rules?” “Yes, Superman,” said Supergirl, “I know I beat the shit out of you even with your stupid rules, so I guess you would be scared to fight another strong woman without them.” “No,” said Superman, “that will work for me.” Supergirl then put her right hand on Powergirl’s back and kissed her cheek whispering in her ear saying, “Good luck, my sexy fighter.” Powergirl smiled, then brought her attention towards Superman giving him a stern look. Superman tried to yell over to her to tell her she didn’t have to do this, but he could tell in her unmoving face that there was no changing this woman’s mind. She was there to fight. Superman stood ready as well and waited for Supergirl to start the fight. “Which do you want to see win, or who would rather fight?” Supergirl asked Wonder Woman as she looked down at her from the ring. Wonder Woman said, “It doesn’t matter, let’s just get this fight over with.” “Very well,” replied Supergirl, “let’s get it started. Fighters! When you hear the bell, come out fighting!” Supergirl then punched the metal bell on the side of the ring with her small, strong hand and the large ding rang out, signaling the start of the battle.
Round 1

Powergirl walked quickly towards her large opponent and Superman did the same. The two met at the center of the ring and Powergirl was the first to attack. She sent a left to Superman’s body on his right side, just below his ribs and it connected perfectly. Superman wasn’t expecting the speed at which it came and he felt the punch immediately wincing slightly in pain. Powergirl saw this and smiled immediately thinking, ok, good, so this big lug can be hurt. Prior to the fight and the weeks leading up to it, even with all her training, she wasn’t sure she could hurt a man as strong as him. This first strike proved it. She felt more confident now and started throwing more punches. Superman was taken as he wasn’t expecting Powergirl’s speed or her aggressiveness. Her size also through him off, Superman was taller at six foot four inches, but Powergirl was taller than Supergirl and at five foot ten, it helped the woman’s reach and overall stature. And by stature he couldn’t help but notice her massive 34E’s sticking firmly out far in front of her. Superman couldn’t believe the woman was standing toe to toe with him, it definitely took him back a bit. Powergirl threw her punches hard and accurately, all the while dodging Superman’s. She also side stepped him a few times as Supergirl told her he would get frustrated and try to grab her. She knew the larger man had incredible strength and didn’t want to be caught between his large arms. Powergirl felt more and more confident and as she slid past another of Superman’s attempts at grabbing her, she lifted her strong massive leg up and the onlookers watched as the large muscles in her upper thigh tensed and her knee crashed into the center of Superman’s back. Superman stumbled forward and Powergirl smiled. Superman spun around, the pain in his back sending shock waves through his body. Powergirl went at him hard again and she heard Supergirl yell, “Don’t go toe to toe, dodge and then attack!” However, Powergirl didn’t want to hear it and felt too good landing all these solid blows on the larger man.
Superman then took a punch to the face and got angry. He blocked a left hook from the strong woman and then caught her next incoming fist with his hand. Before Powergirl knew what happened Superman sent his right fist hard over the top of the woman’s chest, right over her large tits. Powergirl stumbled back, her whole body doubled over, but she stayed on her feet. The impact was loud, and the pain for the woman was excruciating, but she remembered what Supergirl had told her. Hide the pain, pretend like his attacks don’t hurt, if you act like an invulnerable goddess, he’ll get scared and start to treat you like one. Powergirl stood up, rubbed her chest and said, “If that’s all you got, I’m going to have an easy, and not to mention, fun fight.” Superman was amazed that the woman just took a punch as hard as that and stayed on her feet. He knew he was in for a battle. The two traded punches, Superman landing more now, and Powergirl knew it was her chance to throw him off and tie him up. She purposely took a hit to the chin which hurt, but it enabled her to grab his arm. She tightened down on the man’s huge bicep and twisted her whole body. She knew that no matter how strong he was, his shoulder couldn’t take her whole body’s strength. Superman felt the pain in his shoulder instantly and he let out a sharp yell of pain, Powergirl then sent up two hard knees to his midsection. She wanted him to bend over so she sent another up, this time driving it as deep as she could. Superman did bend over and gasped as the air from his lungs left his body. Powergirl saw her chance and swung her knee up one more time, this time to the man’s face. Superman’s body shot up as his head snapped back. Powergirl then shifted her weight and threw the man of steel against the ropes behind them. Superman felt his body press against the thick steel cables and bounce back to a waiting Powergirl. Powergirl took her time, setting herself up, then spun her body in a full circle sticking her leg out sending a perfect reverse side kick to the center of the man’s chest, directly over the large S on his suit. Superman flung back, but this time he got tangled up in the ropes, his body resting on the middle one. Powergirl walked confidently over to him and bent down, her large cleavage pouring out from the oval in her suit, the woman purposely pushing her chest inches from the man’s face.
“Don’t give up just yet Superman, it’s only the beginning of the round, and I have much more fun and even more pain to have with you,” said Powergirl, and instead of taking advantage of the downed man, she walked away, swinging her large ass, her bare cheeks barely moving showing off their firmness until she reached the center of the ring. She turned around slowly and put her hands on her hips. She then motioned with her finger to come and get her. Superman was furious and slowly got to his feet, not believing how hard he was just kicked as the pain ached in his chest. “Come on, Superman, or is that the best you can do?” said Powergirl tauntingly, “Or am I proving to be too way much for you to handle.” Superman took the woman more seriously now as he rubbed his chest and the two went at it again.
Superman swung a hard left and Powergirl put her right arm up blocking it. The larger man hid his surprise at how strong the woman was. Supergirl would have used her speed to try and dodge it, but the larger woman actually took the punch. Powergirl felt the man’s hard strike vibrate through her body, but she felt good that she could prove to him she could take his strength. Powergirl went right back at him jabbing a quick right setting him up for a hard left on the right side of his face. His head snapped back and he decided to switch up his defensive routine. Superman then went on the offensive landing shots here and there, as did Powergirl, however Superman landed less, the smaller woman was fast, as were her punches. Superman lunged in for her with his strong right hand, but Powergirl dodged it quickly pushing his arm away and grabbing him a headlock. Superman’s head was now being squeezed down by Powergirl’s powerful left arm as well being pushed firmly into her colossal left breast. Powergirl squeezed down even harder loving the dominant feeling she had over the bent over man in the current position. Superman’s head sunk even deeper into the firm flesh of Powergirl’s tit, he couldn’t believe how big it was. The whole right side of face covered by massive mammory. Superman tugged at Powergirl’s arm and felt it break free. Powergirl thought fast and sent her free right fist into Superman’s face hard. “You like being pressed against my fucking tit, Superman? You’re not man enough for these, trust me these,” said Powergirl as she shook her chest with his head planted firmly against her. Superman pushed against Powergirl and started to break free of his grasp. Man, thought Powergirl, this guy really is strong, I better take some of that strength out of him fast.
Powergirl then sent another punch to Superman’s face and then let him go quickly. Superman wasn’t expecting to be suddenly free and his body shop up. Powergirl was expecting this and she sent a hard shot to his unprotected stomach. Powergirl drove her fist deep, and felt how strong the man’s stomach was. She followed it up with a quick uppercut and a hard round house kick. Powergirl’s thick thigh came swinging around and struck the man hard in his side, the strong woman feeling her chin hit the soft flesh just below his ribs. Superman let a quick groan of pain and Powergirl’s heart raced. She knew she hurt him with good with that one. She decided to do it again and instantly regretted it. Supergirl taught her not to be predictable and now she was going to pay for it. Even with the onslaught he just took, Superman was still able to catch the strong leg against his body. Powergirl was amazed at how quickly he came from the beating he just took, and Superman was amazed at how strong Powergirl’s leg felt. Superman could feel the dense and seemingly impervious steel like muscles in the leg he was holding. He held on to it harder, but even his big arms couldn’t squeeze down the muscles in her leg at all. “Squeeze all you want, Superman, but you’re not going to hurt the-“, Powergirl was cut off in the middle of her taunting as Superman swung her leg around and threw her into the corner turnbuckle. Powergirl’s back hit the steel and concrete post hard and Superman was right on her. Powergirl stuck her leg out and her foot dug deeply into the man’s midsection as he ran into at super speed. Powergirl then grabbed him by his head and kneed him hard in the face. Superman’s head bounced off and he backed to the center of the ring as he was temporarily blinded by the hit. Powergirl needed a minute as well to get back into the fight. She took a few deep breaths and stormed towards the dazed man. Superman had just come around when he saw a fist inches from his face. He blocked it just in time, but not the hook to his ribs.
“That’s it Powergirl, your kicking his ass,” yelled Supergirl from the outside of the ring. Superman ignored it and felt himself get desperate now. This girl was not only fast, but felt even stronger than Supergirl who had already beaten him badly. He sent out a hard, straight right, but Powergirl moved to dodge it and he hit her left tit hard. The woman winced in pain and go an angry look on her face. “You have to fight dirty to defeat me, Superman? You can’t fight me like a real man?” Powergirl’s face was as angry as her words sounded. Superman knew he had to finish the fight soon. He waited for his moment, then grabbed Powergirl by the head and smashed it to the ground. He figured she’d be groggy so he reached down to grab her. Powergirl’s legs then shot up and Superman’s head was suddenly trapped between her thighs. Superman couldn’t believe how she could take a hit like that. Powergirl’s head pounded, but she squeezed down with her massive thighs and the sound of agony coming from her opponent’s mouth made her feel better. Superman tugged, but to no avail. Powergirl just laughed and said, “Too much for you? Here, I don’t want this match over too early, so I’ll let you out of it this time.” Powergirl then turned her legs to the side quickly, smashing the man’s face on the ground. This time is was Powergirl above the groggy opponent and she took full advantage. Superman was already to his knees, but his head hurt badly. He felt Powergirl grab his head and pull him up and back so he was on his feet, but his body was bent backwards with his head in another strong headlock from Powergirl. This time, however, she positioned him so that his head was under her chest, and his whole face buried the large flesh on the underside of Powergirl’s right tit. The gigantic breast covered his whole face and even the onlooker couldn’t believe it. Just one of Powergirl’s tits was enough to engulf the whole man’s face! Powergirl loved the position of pure dominance and decided to add some pain to his embarrassment. As Superman quickly realized he couldn’t take in any air he felt his stomach suddenly pounded. Powergirl buried her fist into the man’s abdomen. She heard a muffled groan of pain from under massive tit and smiled. She did the moved again, although this time Superman’s stomach felt weaker, as did his body.
He must be losing oxygen quickly, she thought. “What’s the matter, not feeling so super? I thought both of my tits were too much for you, but I didn’t know it would take just one.” Powergirl laughed and suddenly she felt a sharp pain to her face and let go of the captured man. Superman sent up blind punch to her, then followed up with a hook. He was gasping for breath and didn’t realize that he had hit her left breast. The fleshy orb was enormous, and although it had a slight softness to it, he could definitely feel the firm muscle beneath. He couldn’t believe that breasts that large could be so firm. “If you want to try that again, you’re more than welcome to, Superman,” said Powergirl and she shook off the pain in her face then stuck her large chest out proudly. Her white stretched to its max and the oval cutout had an even larger amount of cleavage pushing through it. Superman was temporarily distracted, and Powergirl smiled, it was exactly what she wanted. I’ll keep his body hurting and his mind going in circles while I pound him into oblivion, thought the now coyly smiling woman. Superman didn’t want anyone to know the amount of pain his stomach was in or how distracted he was so he lunged a sloppy right at the proudly standing woman. Powergirl easily moved her chest back and Superman’s haymaker missed. Powergirl then sent a hard knee to Superman’s ribs and he covered them up as the sharp pain shot through his body. She then hit him in his side below his ribs like the last time and he almost fell to his knees. Powergirl looked down at him as he was double over and said, “Just fall already, loser, this round is mine anyway. Here, let me show everyone how weak you are already,” and as the words left Powergirl’s pouty full lips that whispered the words in the man’s ear, she pushed her large chest forward pressing it against the left side of Superman’s face and gave a small nudge. Superman felt the large masses on his face and he felt the firmness of them suddenly push on his head knocking him to the ground. Just Powergirl’s tits pushed the man of steel to the ground. The heroes watching couldn’t believe it.
Powergirl loved the feeling she was having, but didn’t waste any time. She quickly jumped on the downed man placing her ass right over his face, facing his feet. Superman was struggling with the pain in his body and now he couldn’t breathe for a second time, this time from Powergirl’s ass. Her cheeks were massive and firm like her tits. His whole head was taken in by the large masses of flesh, the onlookers couldn’t even see Superman’s trapped head. “Feel free to give my ass any kisses while you’re down there loser!” Powergirl yelled at her trapped opponent. She then clasped her hands together and sent them down like a hammer over the man’s body. His whole body took the hit so hard he actually bounced off the mat a little. Powergirl saw this and smiled, she did the moved again, this time feeling the man’s midsection softening up. “Getting a little tired, loser?” Powergirl asked, but Superman couldn’t breathe at all and along with his chest being pounded, his oxygen was being beaten out of his lungs. He hated being stuck between Powergirl’s cheeks and Powergirl suddenly wiggling her ass on top of his face to show her dominance to the crowed over him only pushed him in deeper into her ass. Powergirl suddenly got struck in the face and tumbled off the man. Superman had sent up a knee to the woman’s face freeing him from his embarrassing prison. Powergirl stumbled, and her head was dazed as she was not expecting the attack. Superman was on his knees gulping in large amounts of badly needed oxygen. His stomach and chest hurt, but he decided to be impulsive and attack in his moment of weakness. He lunged forward from his knees and struck the downed woman, who was also on her knees, with his shoulder. Powergirl felt like a wrecking ball had hit her midsection and she flew back. She tumbled like a rag doll and fell into the ropes. Superman felt like this would give him a minute to recover. He took a few more deep breaths, and although he could have used some more time, he quickly went over to where Powergirl was slowly getting to her feet.
The large chested woman felt her now heavier feeling tits beneath her as she was hunched over trying to get up. She felt a sharp pain on the back of her head as Superman pulled her by the hair and sent hard right across her face. As Supergirl looked on as Superman’s fist cracked the right side of Powergirl’s face, she would have sworn her head would have flown right off. Superman then sent a knee up to her upper chest above her large tits. He then grabbed her by the hair and cape and flung her to the far corner of the ring like a sack of sand. Powergirl’s whole body hit the thick metal post, so hard a loud metal clanging sound could be heard as she hit it. Superman thought for sure she was out, but as the woman fell forward like someone who had just passed out, her arms started to move. Superman couldn’t believe it, how is this girl still conscious?! He had little time to think as he just wanted to end the round. He went over to the girl and lifted her by the hair and punched her in the face hard. Everyone thought she was done as her head flew back. Superman then grabbed her by the suit and Powergirl’s fist suddenly came flying out. She hit Superman right between the legs, her fist smashing against Superman’s dick. Superman flew back, tumbling across the mat and as he came to a stop he was screaming in pain. Powergirl slowly got to her feet and rested on the ropes as she wasn’t ready to stand on her own yet. Her body and face were in pain, and she could feel a small trickle of blood coming from her mouth, but the loud sounds of agonizing pain from her adversary made the pain dull enough for to regain some composure. “Is that you got, loser?!” Powergirl yelled over to her downed, screaming opponent and Supergirl smiled.
Powergirl then walked unsteadily towards Superman who was now just getting to his feet. She sent up a hard kick to his side, Superman was unable to block it as he had just gotten up. The kick struck him hard and his face showed the pain. He knew he couldn’t take another kick from Powergirl’s strong legs without it causing enough damage to slow him down for the rest of the match. He braced himself for what he thought would be another strong kick from Powergirl’s thick thigh. He held his arms down to block the next it. Powergirl saw this and angrily grabbed the man’s arm twisting it, bending him slightly to the side, now exposing his whole right side. Powergirl knew she couldn’t have normally have gotten the bigger man’s arm in such a hold without him giving it up so easily and she was going to take full advantage it. Superman was still in an excruciatingly large amount of pain and still couldn’t focus making it harder for him to twist back against the hold. Powergirl then sent up another kick, this one harder, her thick, muscular thigh crashing into the man’s ribs, again she smashed her leg against the man, and then again. Superman was barely holding on, his legs feeling weaker as his body wanted to fall to the ground. Powergirl was still weak as well and felt tired, she was afraid of Superman pulling his arm out of the hold so she played it smart and pushed forward hard with all her strength. Superman’s body flew back and slammed into the corner turnbuckle. Superman was now the one in pain hunched over in the corner of the ring. Powergirl smiled as she loved the sight and although she would have loved to cherish the sight of the mighty man of steel barely standing in agony from her hands with a look of bewilderment on his face she knew she couldn’t waste any time.
The smaller woman dashed forward and slammed her body into the dazed man. Superman felt his back hit the steel and concrete post again only this time he didn’t bounce off it. Powergirl pushed as hard as she could against the man, squeezing his body between hers and the steel post. Superman raised his thick arms to push the angry looking Powergirl off him, but felt his hands grabbed at this last second. Powergirl and Superman were locked up, hand in hand, both pushing with all they had in a test of strength. Powergirl pushed forward with every ounce of her strength. She knew she had the upper hand as far as leverage as Superman was still not fully standing. She was glad she got over to him before he stood up or she couldn’t have the advantage, at this point in the fight it was her was looking down at the man of steel and she loved the feeling of dominance. “Come on, Superman, you’re proving to all these people that not only can one smaller girl beat you, but two! You are really a weak pathetic loser, aren’t you?” Powergirl yelled the taunting words in the man’s face and it stuck through him deeply. Superman pushed back now and he could feel himself pushing Powergirl’s arms back. Powergirl felt her losing the test of strength as well and decided to use his strength against him. She couldn’t push back as hard, but she could move her arms to the side. So, she quickly pushed her arms outward and the two were brought together chest to chest. Superman’s body flung forward and Powergirl could feel the man’s broad chest hit hers, feeling the strength the man had. However, Superman could also feel Powergirl’s firm and strong chest as his body was actually bounced off of the massive mountains of flesh. Powergirl then saw Superman’s body completely open as she had his hands in hers, him unable to defend it. She sent up a hard knee to the man’s ribs and he winced in pain. She threw up her other knee and struck hard on the other side of his body. Superman’s body instinctively hunched to the side as it felt the sharp pain. Powergirl felt the man move his arms back to the center of his body to protect himself.
Then, surprisingly, he could feel him try to let go of her hands. Was Superman, the strongest man in the world, trying to free himself from a test of strength with her?! The thought passed through Powergirl’s head and she felt completely empowered. “Oh no, Superman, you’re not getting out of this that easily,” she said to him tauntingly, “What’s the matter? Is this smaller woman too much for you to handle? You know you’re not as strong as I am so you want to give up? Well guess what, loser, I’m not going to let you.” She then grasped her hands as tight as she could, Superman feeling the smaller hands dig into his own. He then pushed forward again hard, and again Powergirl was being pushed back as Superman pushed forward. Powergirl felt her losing again and had to think of something fast. She tried to move her arms to the side, but Superman was too smart to fall for the same trick twice. She then thought of something, just let him win. She suddenly let her arms go limp and Superman lost is balance, his body shooting forward. Powergirl pulled her arms back, sticking her huge 32E’s out proudly. Superman’s chest crashed into Powergirl’s and the massive mammories pressed in half way, but then abruptly pushed back out as Powergirl pushed her chest forward. Superman’s body bounced back and his body hit the turnbuckle with a loud dinging sound as the metal vibrated violently. Superman couldn’t believe that just Powergirl’s chest had slammed him back so hard. Powergirl felt some pain in her tits, but the look on Superman’s surprised face was worth it. She knew she had less than a second to do something before he came fully too. She let go of her grip on Superman’s hands grabbed him by the “S” on his chest and pulled him towards her. She slammed the man’s face on her tits just as she shot them forward. Superman’s face was engulfed in the soft, but firm masses for a second as it hit the oval showing the only skin on the fair breasts. His face was only in there for a second as it felt like he was just slammed onto a brick wall they were so firm. His head bounced back and he hunched down dazed in the corner of the ring.
Supergirl cheered as the rest of the heroes looked on Superman was just beaten with Powergirl’s breasts. Powergirl smiled at the sight of the dazed looking Superman, only looking that way because of her tits. She then grabbed Superman’s wrists pinning them to the side, one on each of the middle ropes and placed her chest on Superman’s. She pushed with all her might and Superman could once again feel his body being crushed. “You lost the test of strength and now you’re letting your opponent’s tits beat you! How embarrassing,” said Powergirl as she pushed forward harder. Her massive breasts hurt a little as they were pressed against her opponent’s, but she suddenly heard the creaking of the metal post. She was crushing him into the steel so hard his body was bending the concrete and steel structure. Powergirl just laughed and said, “Wow, I guess they need a stronger ring for us, I mean I’m beating you so hard I’m actually breaking it with you!” Superman not only felt Powergirl’s chest on his, but they were squishing against him so hard that they were pushing up more and more until now they were on his throat. He felt himself being choked out by just Powergirl’s tits and started to panic. Powergirl felt him get weaker and weaker and got excited as she felt herself putting the larger man unconscious. Her tits were now popping out of the oval in her chest more and more, so much so now that they were past his chin and covering his mouth and nose as well. Superman now couldn’t breath as the soft bare flesh of Powergirl’s colossal mounds prevented him from doing so. Powergirl pushed her chest downward hard and the metal post bent even more with a low metal creaking sound. Superman looked down at how large the tits were and was amazed. He felt himself going out and thought quickly. He sent out a strong blast of his heat vision at Powergirl’s face, and the sudden pain, not to mention blindness. Powergirl let up and Superman pushed the woman away by her face. Powergirl stumbled, but stayed on her feet. She rubbed her face and eyes trying to regain her sight and help the pain subside. Superman hunched over and coughed loudly, trying to catch his breath. He saw Powergirl still distracted and decided to ignore the pain and lunge for her. He stumbled forward and threw a sloppy, but hard punch to the girl’s face. Powergirl’s head snapped to the left as her body stumbled back and as Superman lunged forward again. This time, though, Powergirl sent out a front kick catching the man in his stomach. The kick stopped him dead in his tracks as air rushed from his lungs. He still hadn’t caught his breath fully yet and this brought him to one knee. Powergirl regained her sight and went after the downed man. However, just as she was about to send a hard punch down that probably would have caved his face in, Superman heard the bell. The look on Superman’s face said it all, Powergirl stopped inches from it and saw the look of fear on it. Powergirl just smiled and turned her body, her large ass cheeks swinging around and smacking Superman in the face hard. The slapping sound sounded like someone just smacked him had on the cheek. This was the last act of humiliation from Powergirl as she confidently walked back to her corner.
Supergirl smiled at her and put a stool out for her. Powergirl saying, “No thanks, I don’t need it and she stood facing the opposite corner, her arms outstretched on each of the top turnbuckles. Superman, on the other hand, went back to his corner and hunched over, trying to catch his breath. “You did an amazing job out there, Powergirl,” said Supergirl in her ear, her reassuring words feeling like a million dollars to the glowing woman. “But, you took some hits as well,” said Supergirl as she noticed her costume was ripped in a few places, the torn patches showing her flawless fair skin underneath. “But don’t worry,” said Supergirl, “you got him better.” Powergirl looked across the way and saw Superman looked tired, he was breathing heavy and he looked to be in pain as he held his ribs and rubbed his right side with his free hand. She also noticed his costume was torn as well, his abdomen, sides, and even a large tear on the edge of his “S” were ripped. Powergirl smiled at the sight and Supergirl gave her some advice saying, “Remember to not use so much energy, that’s what you want him to do. He’s getting tired so he is going to be a little sloppy, take advantage and try not to do the same. And remember to watch out for his powerful heat vision.” Powergirl nodded and kissed her lips at Superman who was looking over, not being able to help himself looking at Powergirl’s flawless body. “You did a great job using your tits and hips to distract, not to mention degrade him,” said Supergirl, “now don’t let up, use that more to your advantage.” Powergirl smiled and nodded as Supergirl walked to the center of the ring.
Her short skirt bounced as the bottom of her firm ass peaked out here and there as she walked. She yelled out, “The first match was a draw, but I’m sure a couple of seconds more and we can all tell who would have one round one.” She smiled and giggled a bit as she looked at the disheveled looking Superman. “Round two is about to start, so fighters, get ready to come out swinging!” Superman rubbed his chest once more and stood up fully, looking strong as he waited for the next round to start. Powergirl saw this and was amazed at the beating the man could take. Superman thought the same as he remembered pounding on the girl hard and she kept coming at him, even now, she didn’t seem like it phased him at all. Powergirl got ready and she suddenly heard the bell ring loudly for the second round to start.
Round 2
Superman didn’t like how the first round went, his midsection ached, especially on the center of his chest making each movement of his body hurt. He wanted to teach not only Powergirl, but also Supergirl a lesson in humility and so far, the only lessons that were taught were by Powergirl. She’s stronger and more resilient than I thought, Superman’s mind wondered before it was snapped to the present moment by Powergirl’s voice. “You look like you’re in a dream world, Superman, are beatings putting you there? It is a little embarrassing that my tits almost put you before, right? I mean I put you through a steel post with these.” Powergirl then stuck her huge chest out proudly. Superman couldn’t help but look on to the massive mountains on the sturdy woman’s chest. She showed them off for a minute, letting her opponent take a long at them. She then put her hands on her hips and said, “Well are you going to come over and try to take on what you beat you so badly last round or what?” Superman hesitated not wanting to buy into her taunts. “Alright then, coward! I’ll just have to bring the fight to you,” Powergirl said as she stormed towards the waiting man of steel.
The two squared up and Powergirl started swinging first. Superman was defensive and dodged the first attacks. He was very cautious of not only her fists, but of her enormous 32E’s knowing from the last round she could use them as a weapon as well. Powergirl noticed Superman keeping an eye on her swaying chest as she moved and swung her hard fists at the quick dodging man. She knew that he would be more cautious of her body and that she would have to switch up her tactics. She bounced up and down a little like she was ready to dodge the larger man’s punches, but really, she was making her huge tits bounce as a display for the man of steel. Superman swung at the woman with a hard-right hook, Powergirl pulled her head back and dodged the punch, but not the follow up swing to her stomach. She winced, but noticed Superman’s punch wasn’t as hard as his eyes were locked on her chest, almost in fear of what they might do. Powergirl laughed and said, “What’s wrong Superman, afraid of my perfect tits and superior body?” Powergirl gave her right tit a squeeze and distracted the man for a second, this is exactly what she wanted. She sent out a hard and brutal front kick to the man’s stomach. Superman flew back and hit the thick cable ropes on the outside of the ring. “Come on, Superman, the match just begun, put up at least some against me!” Powergirl yelled over to the man, who became angry at hearing the words. Superman shot forward and swung a hard fist at the girl’s face. The punch was strong, but not accurate, and very sloppy. Powergirl moved out of the way of the large fist and threw one of her own, cracking the man on the side of his head. Superman saw black for a second and even Supergirl winced at the power the woman had behind the punch. Surprisingly, Superman stayed on his feet, but was wobbly and in a daze.
Powergirl grabbed the bewildered by the hair and slammed his head to ground hard. Superman’s face hit the mat hard and suddenly felt Powergirl’s slam on his back as she jumped up and landed both her feet on the downed man. Air rushed from his lungs and Powergirl wasted no time as she picked the man of steel up over her head in her strong arms making the onlookers jaws drop at her strength. She then slammed the man down to mat floor once more, his body bouncing and then tumbling a few feet away. Superman’s arms moved slowly underneath him to pick himself up, but he was way too slow. Powergirl grabbed his arms and pulled the man’s upper body up from behind then drove her knee into the man’s back. Superman felt like his arms were going to be ripped out of their sockets. Powergirl pulled and pulled, Superman letting out a small groan of pain as his head was still in cobwebs from his body being beaten. He suddenly heard a cloth tearing and then Powergirl suddenly letting up. Superman’s body fell to the ground like a sack of rocks. He heard Powergirl say from above him, “Well, you don’t give up too easily, do you, Superman? Well, let’s see if I can change that!” She then flipped his body over, and sat down hard, landing her large and firm ass right on his chest. Superman’s body jumped up in pain from the force of the impact as he felt the two fleshy cheeks hit his body. She then turned over, reached behind her and put the man’s head between her thighs, burying it deep in between her legs. She then squeezed down and heard the man yell in pain. The big man yelled as it felt like two pieces of thick steel were crushing him. His face deep in Powergirl’s ass and pussy which muffled his yells. Powergirl only squeezed down more while grabbing his hair and pulling his face deeper between her cheeks. Even Powergirl’s ass cheeks were crushing his face now and as he tried to pull the woman’s legs apart, he knew it was no use. The muscles in her legs felt invincible. He couldn’t even press his fingers into the flesh. He abruptly tapped Powergirl’s left thigh in submission.
Powergirl let up and stood up, giving a quick jump in the air she was so happy. She just made the man of steel submit with just her thighs. Superman slowly got to his feet and Powergirl stood right in front of him with a big smile, “It looks like my body is too much for you just like Supergirl’s, huh?” Superman said nothing as he was trying to catch his breath. Supergirl yelled out loudly, “Submission for Powergirl, that’s one, the rounds not over, so keep going!” Powergirl quickly grabbed the man, but Superman was ready as he knew she was proven to be impulsive. The two locked up and Powergirl’s eagerness put her off balance. Superman felt this shifted his weight. He then grabbed the woman’s left thigh and lifted hard. Powergirl felt her body get weightless and then slammed to ground behind Superman. She hit the ground hard and it threw her off. She couldn’t believe how much strength the man had left after the beating she just gave. She felt his boot get placed between her tits and suddenly push down. Her chest instantly feeling the pain as the strong man pressed down on his foot hard. “Give up!” Superman yelled as he poured on the pressure. Powergirl felt the pressure, but also saw Superman’s wide stance above him. He’s left himself vulnerable, she thought. She then wrapped in arm around each one of his ankles holding his stance there. Before Superman couldn’t figure out was going on, Powergirl bent her right leg and sent her foot straight up. Her foot connected right between the man’s legs, so hard in fact, that it actually lifted him off his feet and before sending him hard to the ground. Powergirl got up quickly and rubbed the sore spot between her mammoth breasts. She then picked the man up by his hair and pulled his body backwards over the top cable of the ring, bending him.
Superman moaned in pain as his manhood ached and his back was being bent in half. Powergirl then sent a hard fist down to the man’s stomach, then another. The blows hitting so hard the whole arena shook. Superman’s body was forced down to the middle rope and Powergirl saw another chance to make him tap out. She turned around and put her ass on the man’s chest and one leg on either side of the man’s body, straddling him facing his face. She then squeezed with her thighs once more, only this time on the man’s body. Superman again yelled in pain and slapped at the woman’s ass as it was only inches from his face and the first thing he could reach. Powergirl just laughed and said, “If you’re trying to give me a spanking, you’re going to have to do better than that.” Powergirl then reached behind her, grabbed the man by the hair and tug. She forced him to look at her ass before saying, “Here, why don’t have a look since you won’t be man enough to take. I also want to show you what’s going to beat you right now.” Powergirl then reached behind with her other hand moved the thin piece of material that was between her bulbous cheeks and covering her pussy. Superman looked on as the tight, and clearly turned on, wet pussy of Powergirl. He then felt his face forced in it. He felt the powerful thighs squeeze down on his body more as Powergirl rubbed his face in her pussy which was getting wetter by the second. Superman slapped and pulled at the hand on his hair and the steel thighs on his body. Powergirl then felt a sharp pain in her left it and realized Superman at reached up and grabbed a hold of it. The pain was immense and she let up on Superman’s hair. Superman took in deep breaths, but Powergirl’s pain soon turned into anger. She grabbed the rope at her side in hand and squeezed with her legs with everything she had. Superman heard a pop in his body and screamed in submission. Powergirl let up and watched as Superman crumpled to the ring floor holding his sides. It was then she realized she broke one of his ribs.
“Well, that’s clearly another submission for Powergirl,” said Supergirl smiling. Superman was still moaning in pain and finally, after several minutes, got back to his feet. Powergirl walked a few feet away, turned and said, “I’ll be here when you can fight again, loser!” Superman slowly got his feet holding his right side as it throbbed in pain. Powergirl knew he had to be worn down a good amount now, but still wanted to be cautious. Superman was partially hunched to his side as the pain from the broken throbbed like electricity through his body. Powergirl became impatient and ran towards the slow-moving man. Powergirl lunged at the hurt man with both her arms hoping to push the man to the ground so his superior reach wouldn’t be a danger. Superman, however, moved quickly to the side and slammed a fist into Powergirl’s side then quickly grabbed her. Powergirl was taken back by the strength and speed the man had left in him. Superman wrapped his arms around the woman just below her massive and now heaving chest as her breathing became labored. The woman’s arms were trapped at her side and although she struggled, she felt no way of breaking free. “Give up!” Superman yelled in the woman’s ear hearing a loud, “No!” in response from the trapped woman. As Powergirl struggled her large and toned ass rubbed on Superman’s manhood, she didn’t notice at first until she felt a bulge on her right ass cheek. She looked back over her shoulder and smiled saying, “What’s wrong, Superman, liking this position too much?” Superman didn’t like the awkward feeling and squeezed down even harder. His side was in agony, but he was trying to hold on until Powergirl gave up. Powergirl on the other hand felt Superman struggle and favor the side of his broken rib and twisted her body as hard as she could to break free. Superman gave one last squeeze and Powergirl let out scream of pain. “I give, I give!!!” Her voice echoed through the arena and Superman let go as Powergirl dropped to the ground hard coughing and trying to catch her breath.
“A submission for Superman!” Yelled out Supergirl. Powergirl hated being overtaken so quickly, especially after the beating she put on the man. She got up and quickly went after Superman who expected her to rest before battling again. She kicked the side of his leg making him go half way to the ground then knocked away a weak lunge by the man’s right hand. She sent a right hook hard across the man’s face then grabbed the dazed man by the hair on both sides of his head and brought him down hard on her knee, raising it up quickly as she brought the man’s face towards it. Superman saw nothing but black and Powergirl decided to do the move again for good measure. She brought his face down again, this time tensing her thigh muscle and bringing his face down hard on it. Superman’s sight came back to him just before he hit the hard and toned upper leg of Powergirl, it looked like it had grown to twice its size as she hardened the muscles in it. Superman’s face hit the steel feeling leg hard and his head bounced off it. The large man stumbled back and fell to his knees. Powergirl knew he was almost out and wanted to humiliate him for making her submit. She turned around and bent slightly over, then pushed her ass on the man’s face, trapping his head between her ass on the middle rope behind the downed man. Superman was half unconscious and weakly slapped at the woman’s large cheeks. Powergirl just laughed and said, “You are pathetic, you’re going to have to slap my ass a lot harder than that to make me get off your face.” She laughed harder and press her ass down more, the man’s face now disappearing once again in the woman’s ass. Superman felt the back of his press even harder on the steel cable on the back of his head as the warm flesh of the woman’s ass pushed more and more around his head. Powergirl felt the man getting even weaker and then suddenly a sharp pain in her right tit. She looked down and saw Superman had grabbed a hold of it was squeezing down hard. She tried to pry him off her 32E, but he had a good hold. She yelled in pain and got angry. See saw looked down at the man’s midsection, reached under his suit and grabbed the man’s dick, then squeezed. A muffled yell could be heard from under her ass and Superman let go of the enormous breast. Powergirl got off the man and let go of his manhood. Superman slumped forward and yelled in pain while trying to catch his breath.
Powergirl just looked down at him and said, “Pathetic, you are supposed to be our leader?! You who fights like a dirty bitch?!” She grasped his hair firmly holding him up and punched him in the face and threw him back down. Superman slumped to the floor barely conscious. “I could put you out for the count, but I think I’m going to have some more fun with you with. I’ll tell you what, I’ll let you grab my perfect breasts and if you think you’re man enough to take them, then I’ll forfeit this round. Here’s the catch, I get to hold on and squeeze your sensitive areas as well, how does that sound, loser?!” Superman just groaned in pain as he got up to his knees. Powergirl grabbed him by the hair and brought him up to her chest and said, “Go ahead, squeeze.” Superman was inches from Powergirl’s colossal mammories and felt the hair on the back of his pulled harder, “I said, squeeze!” Powergirl’s voice cold and demanding. Superman reached up and grabbed the woman’s right tit and pressed down. His hand could barely fit on a quarter of the massive tit. Powergirl felt his fingers squeeze down, but she ignored the pain and once again reached her hand down Superman’s suit, found his dick and pressed her hand around it. Superman yelled in pain and squeezed the large tit in his hand harder. Powergirl felt the pain even more, but also saw that her huge breast was too big for the man’s hand as he couldn’t get a good grip on it. “What’s wrong, Superman, just one of my tits too much for you?” Powergirl said this laughing and stuck her chest out even more, making her huge tits even larger. Powergirl then squeezed down on Superman’s dick harder. She felt his grip get weaker and she said, “You know what, this stupid costume of yours is getting in the way, let’s fix that.” She then let go of the man, grabbed a hold of the red material covering his manhood and pulled. A loud tearing sound could be heard and Superman’s midsection was on display for all to see. From his upper thigh to above his stomach was completely ripped away. Powergirl looked down at the man’s huge member and said, “Wow! At least you have something going for you!” She then grabbed the dick again in her hands and squeezed once again. Superman gave everything he had and pressed his fingers in the firm flesh of the 32E, but Powergirl tensed the muscle in it and he actually found it hard to press down. “What’s the matter, loser?! You starting to believe that my perfect tits are too much for you?” Powergirl said this pretending not to feel the pain radiating through her tit. She tensed the muscle in the mountainous mass as hard as she could, Superman still in disbelief at hard muscle underneath could get. His hand barely gripped the breast at this point and he suddenly felt Powergirl let go of his hair. The relief of pain was short lived, however, as Powergirl bent over, putting her tits right on Superman’s face. The large oval cut in her suit made it possible for Superman to feel the warmth and softness of the woman’s skin on his face. The momentary pleasure was cut short when he felt her free hand grab his balls. Powergirl whispered in his ear, “I know you like it in there, between my perfect and huge breasts, but just let me know when you give.” Superman reached up and grabbed the other tit in his hand as fast as he could and squeezed down hard on the dangling tits in his face. Powergirl wasn’t expecting this and yelped in pain. She then squeezed down with her hands and a flash of white pain flew across Superman’s eyes. Everyone looked on as Powergirl had the man’s dick and balls in her hand, Superman completely letting go of the woman’s gigantic tits as he screamed in pain. Powergirl’s eyes glowed red as she looked at the agonizing man’s face as it screamed out for her to stop. She held on for another second then let go, and quickly kicking him in the chest sending him tumbling backwards. He came to a stop holding his manhood and groaning in pain.
Powergirl just smiled and said, “I guess that’s another for me, right Mistress Kara?” “That’s right, my sexy Powergirl, another one for you,” said Supergirl as she blew her a kiss from her full, deep red lips. Powergirl smiled even bigger now and saw Superman was struggling to get up, using the ropes as leverage. Powergirl took her time and walked slowly over to the clearly hurt man. “I told you my body is too much for you, just like Supergirl’s, all those villains you stopped and you can’t even stop two girls half your size.” The words cut through Superman as he knew there were other heroes watching his destruction. Powergirl loved it on the other hand, she hated being treated like a nobody always taking orders. She loved the feeling of dominance over the man who felt the same way over her not too long ago. Superman got to his feet and looked at the woman coming at her. Her body looked incredible, her muscles her developed and toned, and her thigh muscles looked almost impossibly strong as the thick masses tensed with every step she took. Powergirl noticed him eyeing her up and smiled. “I see my body is too much for you, Superman, I mean you’re half naked and bleeding and I still look amazing.” Superman didn’t know what she was talking about and touched his face, he had blood coming from his nose and the corner of his mouth. He looked up with surprise. “Oh, you didn’t know? Shocked to find out this body can easily take you? I gave you a chance to take it as I gave you a chance at these,” said Powergirl as she thrust her chest out laughing. Superman wiped the blood from his nose and mouth and got as ready as he could to fight. He’s so easily distracted, thought Powergirl, I better keep that going. She then said, “You couldn’t get my perfect assets out of my costume, Superman,” said Powergirl as she pointed and smiled at Superman’s now fully exposed dick and balls. “Maybe you think that’s an unfair advantage, huh? Well, trust me, if you couldn’t beat this body with a costume, you certainly can’t beat it without, but I’ll let you see that for yourself.” Powergirl then took both her hands, placed them on the bottom of the oval over her broad chest and rip the material in half. Superman watched as the woman didn’t break stride as her gigantic mammories spilled out from her ripped costume. His jaw dropped at the sight as the immensely large tits were fully exposed, the tear in her costume ripping all the way down to just above her naval. Powergirl was still coming at the man, now picking up her speed. Superman couldn’t believe how firm the humungous fleshy mounds were for the size that they were. Even as the woman walked faster, the immense tits had a slight bounce, but that’s it, and they sat high on her chest like they had no gravity.
Powergirl knew she had the man distracted now and as she reached her adversary she slapped him hard in the face. The pain snapped him out of the daze immediately and he readied himself to finish the round. He sent a quick jab that missed, but a follow up punch to Powergirl’s solid feeling midsection. Powergirl returned the favor and shot her fist into Superman’s stomach. It felt much softer now and she smiled as she heard Superman grunt in pain. She then dodged Superman’s next punch and lunged her chest forward, smashing her right tit on the man’s face. Superman’s head snapped to the left as he remembered immediately what it felt like to be beaten with a firm tit from Supergirl. He heard Powergirl laugh and say, “My tits alone can beat you, Superman!” Superman threw out another punch, but much weaker and Powergirl sent up a hard knee to his stomach. He grunted in pain and then yelled out as he felt a punch hit his already broken rib. Powergirl knew that had to hurt and lifted him up by the hair. Superman threw a surprising, but weak punch to the woman’s jaw. Powergirl took the hit and got angry. She grabbed the man in a headlock and Superman instantly felt the pain on his head. Powergirl squished the man’s face onto her now completely exposed tit. Superman felt her tensed the muscles on her arm as well as her massive breast. “You like the way they feel now, Superman?!” Powergirl yelled down to him. Superman tried to push out, but to no avail, Powergirl grip felt like a vice grip on his head, her tit pushing hard on his face, again cutting off his oxygen. Powergirl felt him get weak and she tossed him into the corner. She was on him in a flash and stood in front of him with her hands on her hips. “Come on, Superman, try and take me down,” said Powergirl, taunting the man of steel. Superman felt tired and threw and right hook, which Powergirl dodged easily and twisted her body, then swung it back, slamming her right tit into the man’s face. It hurt Powergirl, but knew the humiliation would get to her tiring opponent. Superman’s head felt like someone just hit him with a wrecking ball. He swung again only to have Powergirl hit him again, this time with her other massive tit. He hated being embarrassed by the strong woman’s tits and lunged forward. Powergirl knocked his hands away and thrust her chest up, both her massive tits coming upward, slamming into Superman’s face. Superman sunk down to the middle of the turnbuckle and Powergirl smiled, “See, I told you these were too much for you. Now, I want you to say I give up to my tits, you hear me? I want you to admit to be put down by just my superior and perfect breasts.” Superman said nothing and struggled to get up. Powergirl pushed him back down with her foot on his dick then grabbed his upper arms, trapping them at this sides. She held onto the massive biceps of the weakened man pushed her chest forward, pushing the man’s head completely between her gigantic breasts. The heroes looked in disbelief as they saw the man’s head completely disappear between the gargantuan masses of flesh. Superman was thrust into darkness. Powergirl then pressed on the outside of her tits with her upper arms, squeezing the man’s head as she tensed the muscles in her breasts. Superman felt like his head was going to implode and just when he was about to give up Powergirl pressed on her tits even harder. Superman screamed a muffled yell of pure pain and a faint, “I give up to your tits!” could be heard. Powergirl just smiled and let up, watching the man fall to the ground holding his head.
“This must be an embarrassing moment for you, huh Superman? I mean losing to me so badly in front of every is one thing, but giving up to just my tits, that’s pretty bad,” said Powergirl. Before Superman could get to his feet, Powergirl already ready to pounce on him once more, the bell rang ending the second round. “Round two is won by Powergirl! She had the most submissions, now Superman has to win round three to at least tie his opponent!” Supergirl yelled out in her sexy, feminine voice, smiling as Powergirl came towards her. “You’re doing great, Powergirl,” said Supergirl, “Now you have him where you want him, completely destroy him.” Powergirl just smiled as she watched as Superman tried to shake off the beating he just sustained. Powergirl glared at him and Superman looked up. Powergirl yelled over to him, “It seems unfair you have less clothes, and yours are tattered anyway, why don’t we just finish this no holds bar match the real way.” With that she tore the rest of her clothes off and stood completely naked for everyone to see. Superman saw her flawless muscular body and never realized how strong she was. Even her abs popped out, her whole body showing perfect definition. Superman felt obligated now and tore the rest of his beat up costume off. Powergirl couldn’t help but notice Superman’s body as well, he looked so immense, she couldn’t believe she had beaten a man that large so badly so far. She was ready for the next round and just then, the bell rung.
Round Three
Superman mustered everything he had and ignored as much of the pain in his body as possible to get ready for the upcoming round. He couldn’t believe the state he was in from the hands of Powergirl. She never seemed this strong or this resilient. He was not only concerned about the amount of pain that he was in, but also what little Powergirl had. She looked flawless, her naked body walking towards the partially hunched over man of steel, him favoring his right side. Powergirl looked on as the man struggled to stay up right, she on the other felt amazing and confident, proud of her handy work looking at the clearly agonizing man. Her huge tits bounced a little as she approached her opponent, the lights overhead made her body glisten as a slight layer of sweat covered her body. Powergirl stepped up her pace and crossed more than half way over the ring almost to Superman’s corner. She didn’t want to waste any time and wanted to finish him off hard.
Powergirl sent out a hard roundhouse kick from her right leg, Superman blocked it, but the impact could be seen through his whole body. The large man shook as he took the impact from the immensely strong thigh. Powergirl sent the kick up again, then again, then again. Superman blocking it each time with his arm, but the pounding hurt his bicep muscle, almost like it was being pounded with a sledgehammer. She sent up another kick, but this time lower onto Superman’s thigh. The pain hit him immediately and he lowered his hand to instinctively protect the painful area. Powergirl smiled and thought how easily she could control the man now. Wow, she thought, I must have really done a number on him, he’s slowed down and he’s fighting like rookie. Superman’s lowered arm gave her a target in his stomach and she took full advantage. She sent a hard front kick to the man’s stomach knocking the wind out of him and sending him partially to his knees. She then finished the job with an elbow to the side of the man’s head. Superman fell completely to his knees, his head even with Powergirl’s massive breasts. “Well, it looks like I have you completely beate-“ Powergirl couldn’t finish her sentence as Superman pushed off with his legs and sent a huge uppercut upward. His large fist punched right over the center of her body, through her tits which flew in opposite directions to the sides of her body, and landed squarely under her chin. Powergirl’s body landed on the complete opposite side of the ring and didn’t move. Superman took his time to regain his breath and shake off the elbow he just took to his head.
The man of steel looked down at this throbbing arm and noticed that the woman’s hard kicks had actually left dark black and blue marks on his arm and thigh. His face showed his astonishment as he couldn’t believe the strength in the woman’s legs. He looked over at his adversary who he was sure was unconscious. He watched as the woman’s arms started to move and her body start to get up. He couldn’t believe it, she was still conscious. The punch I threw could have knocked a train off its tracks, thought Superman in disbelief. Powergirl’s head was foggy, but she felt herself coming to. Superman acted quickly and flew high into the air. His eyes glowed red and he poured down heat vision onto the woman’s naked body. All she saw was red and didn’t see the large man fly downward and crash onto her body. Superman crashed hard onto the downed woman, the arena shook from the impact as the two actually broke through the ring floor, a loud crashing of steel heard as the two hit the concrete floor below. Powergirl’s body felt hot, not to mention the aching pain from her midsection where Superman landed. Superman felt the hit as well though, his already painful body hitting the firm and muscular one of Powergirl’s took its toll on him as well.
The two slowly started to get their wits about them, but Superman was on top. He slammed his forearm on the woman’s upper chest and pushed it up onto her neck. Powergirl felt her lungs empty of all air just as she was starting to come to. She heard the man on top of her say, “Just give up, Powergirl, give up and I’ll stop.” Powergirl tried to fight off the man’s arm, but felt it to be immovable. She was shocked at how much the man had left in him. He can’t have too much left, thought Powergirl, and if I can get out of this, I’m sure he’ll be mine. Powergirl clawed at Superman’s arm to no avail, and when she realized that wouldn’t work she sent up a hard knee, crashing it into Superman’s stomach. He instantly let go of the woman’s neck and Powergirl could feel she had some leverage now. The two tumbled around underneath the ring. Everyone looked on and heard what was going on, but couldn’t see anything. There was steel banging and a lot of grunts and groans coming from both combatants, but nothing more. Powergirl rolled around with Superman and suddenly grabbed ahold of the “S” on his chest pushing him upward, she then sent up both of her strong legs hard into his midsection. The onlookers saw Superman’s body fly up and out from under the ring and land outside of it, more than twenty feet away. His body landed and bounced before coming to a stop without moving. Powergirl flew slowly up out of the whole in the ring holding a tattered piece of cloth in her right hand. She floated upward and gracefully landed next to Superman. Superman slowly got to his feet and looked angrily at Powergirl
“It looks like I took something from you, Superman,” she said and held up her hand. Her body still had a red color to it from her opponent’s heat vision. Superman looked on as he saw it was the large red “S” that used to over his chest. He felt the skin where it used to be and Powergirl just laughed. “Beating you out of your costume in front of everyone, how humiliating for you,” said Powergirl as she wanted to mentally keep beating the man as well as physically. Superman lunged forward and the two exchanged punches, Powergirl felt the man was slower and weaker and quickly got the upper hand. She slammed him with a hard knee to his stomach which brought him to his knees. Powergirl then grabbed the now bewildered man by the hair and turned around. She tensed the muscles in her ass and slammed his face on her ass. Superman’s head bounced off of the cheeks like he was hit with two large, round rocks. Powergirl again slammed the man’s head against her ass and laughed. The large man couldn’t believe how hard the woman’s cheeks were before being slammed into them once more, the sweat from her ass rubbing on his face. Powergirl let go of the man and laughed. Superman angrily snapped out of it and shot up, he then clenched his fists together and brought them down onto Powergirl. She quickly put both her arms up and blocked it, but the impact brought her down to her knees. She pushed the man’s arms off her and saw she was eye level with Superman’s midsection. She quickly sent out a hard straight punch to the man’s dick. She smashed it against his thigh and Superman screamed out in pain. Powergirl quickly grabbed the mans’ wrists in each of her hands as the man of steel went to hold his manhood that sent a shock wave of pain through his body. She then lunged forward and pulled the man’s arms behind him, bending him backwards towards the floor. Superman’s back was now arched and he let out another yell of pain as he felt like his back was going to break. “What’s wrong, Superman,” said Powergirl coyly, “strong, but not very flexible?” She held his wrists behind him wanting him to submit, but felt him fight back. Powergirl that she was shoved forward because of the move, her chin right above the bent man’s stomach, and her large chest pressing his large member. Powergirl smiled and pushed her chest forward even more. Superman felt his dick slide between the two warm, colossal mammories and a feeling of pleasure was felt in his pain. “I’m going to crush your dick now, Superman, just let me know when you’d like to stop,” said Powergirl. Before Superman could process what his opponent had just said Powergirl tensed the muscles in her 34E’s and pushed them together with her upper arms. The man of steel screamed in agony louder as his dick was being crushed between the two immense fleshy masses. Powergirl just laughed and pressed down harder. Superman struggled for a few more seconds, but then let out a sudden and loud submission of mercy. Powergirl let up on her hold and the man’s dick slid out from the glistening tits as he fell to the ground.
“The first submission of round three goes to Powergirl!” Supergirl yelled out as loud as she could as she smiled away, loving the destruction of the man. Superman was still yelling and rubbing his painful member. Powergirl watched on as the man finally stopped yelling and got to his knees. Powergirl waited for the man to get to his feet finally and wasted no time. Superman saw her fair colored skin came back as the color from his heat vision wore off. The two locked up and Powergirl could feel he was definitely much weaker now. I guess nobody can take that much of beating and keep going, thought Powergirl. The two twisted and turned their bodies trying to get the upper hand on the other. Powergirl broke her right arm free and sent a hard-right hook across the man’s face. His head snapped to left and he desperately reached out with both hands. Powergirl was thrown off balance for the moment as she was sure the man would have fallen from the hard punch. Superman, however, now grabbed Powergirl with both his arms around her chest, trapping her arms at her side. He felt him squeezed down, his forearms bearing down on her huge tits. Superman still couldn’t believe their size as he could barely get his large arms around her chest. Powergirl felt her chest get crushed and the pain shot through her body. She let out a quick yell of pain and Superman said right in her ear, “Give up.” Powergirl was in pain, but felt the arms were weaker, and although she was surprised at his drive and perseverance through pain, she knew she could get her way out of his. She tensed the muscles in her chest and Superman could feel this so he tightened his grip more, however it brought him closer to Powergirl’s body. She could feel his manhood press tightly on her ass. She moved her body back and forth pretending to struggle against the man’s hold. Superman couldn’t help but feel the woman’s large and tone cheeks on his dick as it slid across it. Powergirl felt him get hard and smiled.
She then said, “You still think you can take these large and perfect breasts, Superman? Well, go ahead and try!” Superman felt her tense her chest even more and moved even closer to squeeze down harder. He then felt Powergirl push her chest out and his arms were actually starting to pull apart! He couldn’t believe that just the woman’s tits were pushing him off her. Powergirl also now created a gap between her and the man of steel and felt his dick fall down off her ass. She smiled and pushed her ass backwards, pushing the large member between her thighs. Superman felt it slide between the woman’s warm and thick thighs, but the sudden feeling of his arms breaking apart snapped him back. He squeezed down even harder and Powergirl fought back, sticking her enormous chest out more and hardening the muscles she had as much as she could. The two struggled, but Superman’s arms started to pull farther and farther apart. Just her chest is beating my arms, he thought unbelievably. Superman bore down now, but felt the muscles in the woman’s chest to be unmovable no matter how hard he squeezed. They felt like stone under her soft skin. Powergirl then stuck her chest out more, her large naked tits popping forward. She looked down and saw the man’s arms were just about thrown off of her and her arms felt like they were getting free. She shot them out to the side and Powergirl had thrown off Superman’s bear hug completely. Everyone looking on was in disbelief. Powergirl then smiled and said, “If you’re impressed by that, watch this!” She then tensed the muscles in her thighs before Superman could get his dick from out between them. Superman suddenly felt like two pieces of steel had pressed against either side of his manhood. He screamed in pain and tried to pull himself out, but Powergirl just squeezed her thighs together more. Superman yelled louder as the thigh muscles gripped his dick, crushing it. He pushed on Powergirl back and even pounded on it, but Powergirl held on for as long as she could. She then felt Superman hit her in the back of the head and she let go. She turned around as fast as she could in a defensive stance, but saw Superman was too focused on his throbbing manhood to mount an offence. She took a step forward and slapped the man in the face hard. She then grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled them towards each other, making sure Superman’s dick went between her thighs once more. Before the man could react, he felt the woman’s thighs compress his dick once more. Superman yelled in pain and pounded on the girl’s chest to let go. The hits hurt, but the man was weakened and she let herself take the hits in a show of strength and dominance to the crowd.
“Go ahead, Superman, pound on them all you want, you’re not going to hurt them or break out of my perfect thighs,” said Powergirl and she slapped the man again. She then grabbed him by the sides of his head and slammed him into her chest. Superman felt like he just hit two pieces of concrete. She held him deep inside her tits, he could feel the man trying to get air to his mouth and nose. “It’s no use, Superman, you won’t get any air through these,” said Powergirl as she shook her chest a little for good measure. She then clenched down on her thighs once more and she heard a muffled, “I give!” from inside her tits. She let go of the man and let up with her thighs, she watched as the man fell straight to the ground. She knew at this point; the man was hers to do with what she wanted.
“Second submission for Powergirl!” Supergirl yelled out, winking at Powergirl. Powergirl loved the approval from her and turned her attention back to the man at her feet. “Get up, you weak loser!” She yelled at the downed man. Superman got to his feet slowly only to be slapped in the face once more. “Look at how weak and pathetic you are, you proved that my body is way too much for your weak ass,” said Powergirl as Superman weakly swatted at the woman. Powergirl gave the man two quick jabs and ducked under a slow moving right hook. She dropped to her knees and grabbed her tits in both hands. She pulled the massive masses of flesh apart and slammed them onto Superman’s dick. She heard the man scream in pain, and she twisted her body. Superman felt like his dick was going to be ripped off and he flew to the ground. Powergirl tossed him to the ground with only her tits, completely humiliating the man of steel. Superman was too focused on the pain as Powergirl got to her feet and grabbed the man by his cape. She then spun around as fast as she could and let go, flinging the man across the training facility, his body hitting the ground hard, tumbling, and then crashing into the free weight area. Metal weights clanged together loudly as they fell on top of the man. Powergirl realized she was still holding the man’s cape in her hand, she must have torn it from his body without realizing.
She walked slowly towards the man as he knocked the weights off his body. “Well, I pretty beat you out of your costume, Superman, we might as well take the rest off, I mean I’m naked, why shouldn’t you be?” She then reached down and sent a hard punch to his face, dazing the man. She then tore at what was left of his clothes like an animal, pieces of material flying everywhere, even his boots went flying. She finished and looked down at the naked man smiling. “There, that’s better,” she said and reached down for him. She then lifted him up above her head high in outstretched arms showing him off to the crowd in a display of dominance. She then brought him down hard on his knee, his back hitting hard as his body fell to the floor. He yelled yet again in agony only to be pulled up by his hair. Powergirl pulled him to his feet and said, “I’ll give you a chance yet again, loser. If you can beat my tits off you, then I’ll forfeit this round.” She then pushed him hard on his chest with both hands knocking the wobbly man back to the ground. She then pounced on him. She grabbed the man’s dick again between her tits and squeezed. Superman punched and grabbed at the woman’s huge 34E’s, but Powergirl pushed her hands on the outsides of her tits squishing them on his member. She heard him yell and then began to rub her tits up and down the man’s shaft. She felt him get instantly hard and no matter hard he pounded on the tits, he couldn’t break free, they felt like impenetrable masses against his fists. Powergirl stroked up and down faster and faster and Superman realized she was going to make him cum all over himself. He tried to break free, but Powergirl pressed her tits together harder and stroked up and down his shaft one last time. Superman exploded, his cum coming out in large spirts covering his stomach and chest, not to mention Powergirl’s tits.
Powergirl laughed and said to him, “Now that’s embarrassing, but let’s see everyone watch me finish you off with just my tits.” Superman felt weak and felt his hair tugged on once again bringing him to his feet. Powergirl then swung her huge chest and slammed her mammories onto the man’s face. Superman stumbled back as the weight from the hard feeling tits felt like a wrecking ball. Her tits were also covered in his cum so they made a loud, wet smacking noise on his face. Superman felt his own cum from Powergirl’s tits on his cheek. Before he could react, though, he felt another smack on the other side of his face. Powergirl stood chest to chest with the man and smiled right at him, the man almost unconscious at this point. She then stuck her chest forward, sending her tits upward, upper cutting the man with her tits. Superman stumbled back some more. Again, and again Powergirl swung her chest causing a loud slapping sound every time, the man’s head snapping from left to right. Powergirl’s huge breasts knocking the man around. When Powergirl felt like he had enough she stopped and saw him barely on his feet. She then flew up in the air and slammed her down on top of the man’s head. Superman’s body slammed into the concrete breaking it. The attacks hurt Powergirl’s chest, but she was on a high from beating the man in such a humiliating fashion. She saw the concrete crack beneath his feet and decided to do the move again, then again. The concrete broke more and the man was now slammed into the concrete up to his chins. Powergirl smiled and continued flying up then bringing her enormous tits down onto the man’s head and shoulders, effectively using them as a hammer and Superman was the nail. The heroes watched on as Superman was slammed again and again, deeper and deeper into concrete. His body had slammed all the down up to just below his chest.
Powergirl then stopped, her tits aching, but worth the pain seeing the man of steel hammered like a nail with just her tits. “Well, this is embarrassing for you! I mean how weak could you be to let me hammer you into the ground with just my perfect breasts?!” Superman moaned in pain as a response. Powergirl then said, “It’s unfair you got to cum, I think I deserve it more than you.” She then walked over and put her naked pussy inches from the man’s face. She then grabbed the hair on the back of his head and thrust his face into her. Superman could feel the warm and wet pussy on his face, but was too weak to break his arms free from the concrete. “Lick! Lick or I’ll smother you with my pussy, weakling!” Powergirl yelled at him and pushed his head deeper into her naked and shaved pussy. Superman found it hard to breathe and his head was suddenly pulled out. Powergirl didn’t need to say anything and as she pushed the man’s head forward he licked her pussy. Powergirl became instantly turned on. She started rubbing her pussy up and down the man’s face, spreading her wetness all over it. She then grabbed her right tit with her free hand and squeezed hard. Superman could feel the woman getting wetter and wetter. She then pinched her nipple hard and pushed the man’s face into her pussy as far as she could. Her body seized up and she came hard on the man’s face. Her juices squirting all over his face, dripping down to his chest. She became weakened for a second and when she finished coming she took a deep breath in complete satisfaction. “Well, I think I’m just about done with you, and I could smother you with my pussy, but you did make me cum,” said Powergirl,” so I think I’ll just put you out now.” Superman struggled to get his arms free as fast as he could. Powergirl saw this, grabbed him by the head in one hand and slammed her tensed left thigh onto his face, smearing blood on her thigh from his nose and mouth. “That must have hurt, huh, Superman?” Powergirl said, seeing blood smeared on the man’s nose and chin. She then picked up a barbell in one hand held it on her shoulder. “Time for me to finish you, Superman,” said Powergirl. With that she reached down with her free hand, grabbed him by the throat, lifted him violently out of the concrete, and threw him up into the air all with one arm. His body flew up then started coming down. Powergirl waited and then swung the barbell with both hands cracking it into Superman’s body like he was a baseball she just tossed up into the air. Superman’s body flew off the fast swinging bar and flung across the arena. His body slammed into ring and tumbled inside of it, lifeless.
Powergirl flew up and into the ring, placing her right foot on the man’s chest. “I think we can declare this round mine, right Supergirl?” Powergirl said making a flexing pose with her arms, her biceps bulging out as she pushed up with her foot on the man’s chest so just her toes were on him showing off her thigh muscles as well. “I think so, Powergirl. Superman looks officially out and unconscious, so you win the round and the match. Winner, Powergirl!” Powergirl smiled even more and bent over downward towards the man. “I not only beat you fair and square, Superman, but I beat you with just my thighs, ass, and even my tits. I beat you so soundly that nobody, not even you, could ever say that you are the better and stronger hero. My body is better than yours in every single way, and I proved that here tonight,” she whispered into the man’s ear and walked away. Her strong thighs showing the strong muscles in them as she walked out of the ring and into the locker room.
Supergirl then said, “Well, it looks like we have a clear winner, which means that Wonder Woman fights Powergirl next! Oh, and it also means that Powergirl is now in charge of all of you weak heroes I beat the shit out of!” Supergirl then knelt down next to Superman and whispered in his ear, “Are you wondering how and why Powergirl not only beat you so badly, but felt so strong? Well, I’ll tell you since you took such a bad and pathetic beating and in front of everybody. We all know green kryptonite, and red, but you remember blue, right? It doesn’t necessarily hurt us, but it does take away our powers. I exposed her to blue kryptonite then worked on her body, so her natural muscles could build and her body could become stronger. It’s not necessarily cheating, just better training, and it definitely seemed to work. I mean look at you, naked, beaten and bruised everywhere with your face bleeding. You look like you took that last hit so hard you can’t even move, am I, right?” Superman said nothing, he just groaned in pain as he started to come around. “Well, it’s alright, I’ll bring you back to the locker room and get you cleaned up, we have to get you ready, tomorrow starts the day that Powergirl is in charge of you as well.” With that Supergirl picked his body up like it was a sack of dirt and flung his lifeless body on her shoulder. She then walked away, her ass swaying back and forth as she disappeared into the locker room.