Fallen Supergirl

Chapter 1, The Captive
That night, Supergirl patrolled the skies above Metropolis as usual, continuing her fight against crime
. Suddenly, she heard someone shouting for help. Following the sound, she landed in a dimly lit alleyway. She saw
a middle-aged man in a smart suit being held hostage by three men wearing ski masks.

"Help!" he cried out immediately upon seeing Supergirl.

"Shut up!" one of the men raised his weapon, threatening to strike him.

"Stop!" Supergirl yelled at the thugs, while her companion pointed a gun at her, and
she only a step away.

"Stop it!" Supergirl thought to herself; most people knew bullets were ineffective against her.

"Let go! Let go before you do anything you'll regret."

"Let go of this person!" she said firmly. "You'd better think twice before you make any moves, or you'll
regret it, and soon enough."

When she saw one of them aim at her and shoot her twice, she couldn't help but sigh. Why did they
always do these futile things? But to her surprise, the gun fired two darts,
which hit her arm when she wasn't looking.
"Damn it!" Nick Hammond really felt unlucky. Everyone said Supergirl had left
Metropolis , and he had just been released from prison and had just robbed a large sum of money. But now he and his gang of robbers
were in big trouble. Even when the police were surrounding them and the media was there, they
could do whatever they wanted and leave with the money because they had hostages. But now, he was witnessing
Supergirl flying towards them.

As Supergirl flew in through the window, Nick Fury cursed, "Damn it!" He could hear
the cheers of the crowd outside.

"Back off! Don't move!" he yelled, brandishing his long gun at the heroine. The other
five robbers also pointed their guns at her.

As Supergirl flew into the crime scene through the window, she tried to make her voice sound brave.
If they didn't know the truth, perhaps things could be resolved. She tried
to speak in the firmest tone, "Gentlemen, listen to me! The police have surrounded this place. If you surrender now
..." She tried to make her voice sound confident.

Just as Nick was completely desperate and about to do as Supergirl said, he realized something was wrong.
Supergirl looked strange. Although he'd never seen her before and didn't know what she really
looked like the Supergirl standing before him looked so "cheap." From
where he stood, he could see an "S" embroidered on her chest, but the stitching was clearly visible. If she
hadn't flown in through the window, he would have thought she was an imposter. But he'd better act fast;
Supergirl was here, and soon the police would be filling this place up.

"Don't even think about it!" he roared angrily, pulling the trigger on Supergirl,
bracing himself for the worst day of his life.

"Oh no!" Supergirl instinctively raised her arm to block the bullet. The bullet couldn't hurt her,
but the impact still made her take a step back. This confused Nick; wasn't she invulnerable
? He fired another shot, this time knocking Supergirl to the ground.

Supergirl screamed in pain. Although she wasn't injured, she still felt
the pain One of the thugs also fired at her, hitting her directly in the abdomen. Although the bullet
ricocheted off her body, it still made Supergirl writhe on the ground in pain. The thugs didn't miss this opportunity; two of them
immediately pounced on Supergirl and subdued her. Nick excitedly rushed to the window and shouted to the police, "We've captured
Supergirl! Don't come any closer, or I'll kill everyone inside!" After saying that, he walked towards Supergirl, whose
hands were pinned behind her back by the two thugs.

"Let me go!" Supergirl resisted fiercely.

"Shut up! You bitch!" Nick punched her hard. "Tell me, who are you?"

"I am... I am Supergirl!" the young heroine protested angrily.

"How could you be so vulnerable?" Nick asked, looking into the girl's eyes. She
simply lowered her head; her clothes were so thin that the shape of her breasts was clearly visible, even her
nipples were clearly visible through the fabric. Obviously, Supergirl wasn't wearing a bra.

Nick thought, "What kind of idiot would jump in here wearing Supergirl in this state?
But how can she fly? And how could such tattered clothes possibly stop bullets?"

When Nick forcefully ripped off the front of her clothes, Supergirl could only scream in despair, "No!!
" He smiled cruelly, easily pulling down and tearing open her clothes, and Supergirl's beautiful breasts
sprang out from their confinement.

"My God!" Nick exclaimed. The cape was made of cheap fabric, utterly
unfit as bulletproof clothing, but lying there was none other than Supergirl, dressed like a cheap prostitute.
She wore such thin clothes without a bra, her nipples clearly visible through the fabric. She was definitely a
slut . Nick's eyes were fixed on Supergirl's breasts, while his hands moved towards her crossed legs.

"No!" Supergirl screamed and tried to resist, but her legs were held tightly by two of the men.

When Nick ripped open the hem of her clothes, revealing her vulva, she screamed in despair.

"Look at this slut! She even has a clitoral ring on her cunt!" one of them exclaimed.

"My God! What kind of crime fighter are you? Are you?" Nick asked.

"Let me go!" Supergirl screamed angrily, struggling desperately to
break free . It was a terrible nightmare. Not only had she been captured by a group of inexperienced bank robbers, but her clothes
were also being torn in the struggle, exposing her most intimate parts to everyone.

Although she had experience being naked in front of others before, and Catwoman and her henchmen had humiliated her in
various ways, this time, she was naked in a bank in front of a public audience. They were just ordinary
citizens who respected her and trusted her determination to fight crime. If they saw her naked body,
the nipple rings on her nipples, the clitoral ring, and with reporters' cameras waiting outside... Supergirl
She glanced at the hostages, each of them staring at her wide-eyed. Some couldn't believe what they were seeing,
some looked on with disdain, and one mother even covered her son's eyes.

"Let me go!" she screamed in despair!

"It's not that simple," Nick chuckled. "I never thought I'd have a chance to fuck Supergirl in my life
! Great." His men forced Supergirl onto the table, and he pulled down his pants and climbed on
top .

When Supergirl felt Nick's penis enter her vagina, she screamed in anguish, "No!!!!!"
"

Hey, look, she's already soaking wet before we even start fucking her!" he exclaimed excitedly. "You
like being fucked, don't you!" He roughly fucked Supergirl, kneading her breasts forcefully, while Supergirl
could only groan in pain.

"Oh! Oh!" She could no longer control herself. Supergirl began to moan lewdly. Her moans quickly
became indistinct sounds because someone had inserted a penis directly into her mouth. The guy ejaculated immediately, and
his semen shot into Supergirl's mouth. She couldn't accept the humiliation of swallowing his semen. She opened her mouth and let the semen
drip from her mouth, which only made the bandits happier. What shocked her even more was that she felt she was about to orgasm
. Her body involuntarily began to move in sync with Nick's movements, swaying lewdly. She could only scream in her heart
, "Who will save me?"

Suddenly, several gunshots rang out. Nick suddenly stopped her. Supergirl opened her eyes and saw
a hole in his chest with smoke coming out. As Nick fell, the restraints on her hands and feet were also loosened. After
stretching immediately pushed Nick off her.

She stumbled to her feet and found all the robbers lying flat on the ground. The entire bank was filled with special police
officers, who were checking the hostages and the robbers. Supergirl climbed off the table and tried
to cover her naked body with her cape, but it was too short to cover her vulva, which
glistened under the light from the wetness. Her thighs were also soaked with her own fluids.

"Supergirl, are you alright?"
A little boy suddenly asked her as she was about to wipe the fluids and semen off her thighs. Supergirl looked up and recognized the boy; she had saved him before.

"Yes! I'm alright...!" she stammered, but her words were immediately
interrupted by the child's mother.

"Don't talk to this woman, Mark!" she said sternly to her child.

"But she saved me!" the child retorted.

"Can't you see she's a slut, a disgusting woman?" the woman said, dragging her
child . Tears of humiliation and pain welled up in Supergirl's eyes. Just then, the detectives arrived. Supergirl
recognized one of them; they had worked together before.

"Supergirl! Are you alright?" he asked her again, his voice
devoid of emotion, his face filled with contempt. Supergirl didn't answer him; she could only bite her lower lip tightly
. Without looking back, she flew out the window.

Supergirl flew towards the rendezvous point Catwoman had indicated, crying as she went.

"These selfish bastards!" she thought angrily. She had thought the citizens of Metropolis were her friends
. They showed no gratitude for her contributions to the city, no attempt to understand what had happened to her
or why she had become like this. They simply ignored her situation and watched her make a fool of herself.

Tears streamed down her face as she sobbed as she flew to the designated meeting point. Upon arrival, Catwoman
's henchmen greeted her with glee. They immediately blindfolded her, put a kryptonite
collar , handcuffed and shackled her, and dragged her onto a helicopter, preparing to fly towards Catwoman's lair.
During this time, they stripped Supergirl of her cape, which she had hoped would be removed, as it only served
to remind her of what had happened. But worse, they relentlessly mocked her.

"Please!" Supergirl pleaded, "I've had enough! Please!"

"You order us to shut up, Superbitch?" one of them retorted, ripping at her nipple ring
.

"Oh! No! No! I'm sorry!" Supergirl whimpered in response.

"Shut up, you slut! Come here and lick it!" The guy said,
pressing Supergirl's head towards his already erect penis. Supergirl obediently opened her mouth and skillfully took the penis in and
sucked on it.

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"Having fun, little cutie?" Upon seeing Catwoman, Catwoman mocked the exhausted Supergirl, who
could only nod silently.

As Supergirl was dragged back to her training room, Catwoman mocked her again, saying, "We've seen
the news reports. Tell me honestly, how many times did you ejaculate?"

"Why are you doing this to me?" Supergirl finally broke down in tears as her blindfold was removed,
sobbing, "Didn't you get what you wanted? The police couldn't stop you, what
more do ? Why didn't you kill me?"

"Tsk! Tsk! Look at her! Once she puts back in her stupid costume, our Super Bitch will revert to being
the innocent Supergirl!" Catwoman said. "Come here! Kids, come and remind her what her true identity is!"
"No sooner had Catwoman finished speaking than her henchmen seized Supergirl. With her hands cuffed behind her back,
she had no chance to resist. As they wrapped ropes around her breasts, she could only beg for their mercy with terrified eyes
. When they tightened the ropes, she writhed in agony. Worse still, the ropes looped around pulleys, hoisting her up
, her feet two feet off the ground.

As Supergirl's breasts were lifted, she screamed in pain. To intensify her suffering, her henchmen unbuckled their
belts and whipped her mercilessly. Supergirl writhed wildly, her weight pressing even harder on her
breasts. The excruciating pain relentlessly battered her; she was hysterical. "No! No! Stop!" she
cried, shaking her head repeatedly. Her cape was torn to shreds, and her body was covered in red welts
.

"Have you learned your lesson?" Catwoman finally begged them to stop; the ordeal felt like an eternity to her
."

"Yes! Yes!" Supergirl responded weakly, her voice hoarse from shouting.

"Tell us, who are you?"

"I am...I am a superslut..."

"What?"

"I am a superslut, and I am a sex toy. You can play with me however you want!" As Supergirl
answered , tears streamed down her face.

"Oh! Actually, I don't need such a detailed answer!" Catwoman chuckled. "Alright, kids
, you heard what this slut said!" With that, her henchmen immediately released Supergirl.

As the ropes binding her chest were untied, Supergirl groaned. She obediently allowed them to unlock
her handcuffs, and at the same time, their hands immediately ripped her cape off her body.
Catwoman smiled as she watched one penis penetrate Supergirl's vagina, another her anus, and a third
her mouth.

"Have fun, kids!" Catwoman said as she gracefully disappeared.

To be continued in
Chapter Four: Transformation.

After the marathon sex party with all of Catwoman's henchmen, Supergirl was allowed to rest until noon. When
she was taken to Dr. Evil's laboratory, she was still very weak.

"My dear super slut, how are you feeling today?"

Dr. Evil welcomed Supergirl, who was completely bound.

"Very good! Sir!"

the young heroine replied obediently.

"Excellent, perfect for your final training!"

"Final training?"

Supergirl was terrified but dared not ask Dr. Evil. As usual, electrodes
were attached , and Dr. Evil would use electric current to stimulate her to check her reaction. But today, a tubular
device was directly on her labia. What terrified Supergirl even more was that a gag was stuffed into her mouth, preventing
her from making a sound. This was different from usual.

In her terror, she wondered if she would be hurt.

"Is she ready?"

Catwoman asked.

"Yes! It's about to begin!"

the evil doctor replied. Supergirl could only watch in terror as he turned on the switch. She
immediately felt an irresistible, ecstatic electric current emanating from her nipples and vulva. The most intense pleasure
came from her labia, a sensation hundreds of times more pleasurable than any sexual experience she had ever had
. She felt her labia expanding rapidly, and within seconds, she climaxed, wave after wave of orgasms washing over her until
she was completely out of her mind.

Before she fainted, she let out a low, long moan from the gag. Supergirl had a strange
dream; she dreamt she had become a man.

No! No, in her dream, she grew a penis, just like the one that had been giving her such
pleasure .

In her dream, she was playing with her own penis, caressing it faster and faster
until semen shot out from the tip. After ejaculating, the penis grew longer and
longer, and to her shock, she saw that the glans had grown several feet long, turning into a snake that
coiled around her, trying to kiss her...

She slowly woke up, trembling with cold sweat. She immediately remembered something and quickly looked down between
her legs. When she saw that there was no penis between her legs, she couldn't help but let out a relieved
laugh. Just as she calmed her breathing, she heard the door open, and Catwoman and her henchmen walked in.

"Hmm! I see our super bitch is awake!"

Catwoman mocked.

"Didn't you see? That's why you knew I was awake,"

Supergirl retorted.

"Wow! Our super bitch actually corrected me,"

Catwoman mocked. "Alright, let's see if you're smart enough to guess what we're going to do
next and prepare her."

As soon as Catwoman finished speaking, the two women pulled Supergirl from the cell. They
removed and the handcuffs binding her hands and feet. Then, they re-cuffed her hands behind her back
and held them firmly.

"How does our super bitch feel now?"

Catwoman asked, playing with Supergirl's nipple rings.

"I'm fine, Mistress!"

Supergirl replied shyly, fearing a repeat of yesterday's punishment for her rudeness.

"Great! I think you're ready,"

Catwoman said cheerfully. As Catwoman began to caress Supergirl's breasts, she couldn't help but let out a happy
moan. While one hand rubbed Supergirl's breasts, the other hand wasn't idle either, moving her vulva.
When Catwoman's fingers gently massaged her labia majora, Supergirl couldn't help but close her eyes and enjoy it. As
Catwoman continued to stimulate her erogenous zones, she began to moan loudly.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!"

Under the stimulation, Supergirl moaned more and more ecstatically. But when her labia majora came back to that intoxicating
pleasure, she suddenly flashed into a dreamlike scene. She quickly opened her eyes and looked at her genitals.

"Oh! God! No!"

Supergirl saw that her labia majora were really as big as in her dream. She screamed in horror. She saw that
her labia majora were swelling bigger and bigger, even bigger than Catwoman's hand. It really grew to eight lengths, and its shape
was like a penis, even the glans had grown out.

"No! No! How could this be?"

Supergirl screamed in despair. Her nightmare had come true. Her labia had not only enlarged, but their sensitivity had also
increased . Even the slightest touch from Catwoman's fingers would cause intense stimulation.

Catwoman chuckled and asked, "Do you like your new toy? Dr. Evil has become adept at modifying your primitive
alien genes, so we've decided to transform you into the best sex toy. You see, you don't need
any penises anymore; you have your own. Isn't that great?"

"No! No! No!"

In shock, Supergirl could only weakly repeat the same words. She desperately hoped this was
a dream . As Catwoman continued to play with her 'penis,' she could only weakly accept this reality.

"Hmm! Let me try how to play!"

Catwoman said, squeezing Supergirl's penis forcefully. This gave Supergirl a powerful orgasm. She
could only scream, "Ah!!"

and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed from her 'penis,' splashing onto Catwoman's gloves.

"You filthy bitch!"

Catwoman mocked, letting out a triumphant laugh. Supergirl, still trembling from the intense orgasm, was utterly
exhausted and only managed to stay upright thanks to Catwoman's two henchmen. Obediently following
Catwoman's orders, she licked the semen off Catwoman's gloves, sobbing as she did so. She knew she
had become a complete sex slave, a real sex toy, someone they could do whatever they wanted to her. Even if
she had the chance to regain her freedom, she could never again be a perpetrator of crime.

"Not happy?"

Catwoman mocked the female slave before her. "Don't worry, my little slut, I'll teach you how to
clean yourself up. Hey! You guys come help this slut."

When Catwoman's henchmen adjusted Supergirl into a sitting position, she didn't know what they were going to do to her,
and she dared not resist. She was too ashamed to speak. Two henchmen bent her knees
and spread her legs wide. Catwoman came over and squatted in front of her. She then grabbed Supergirl's "
penis" with her left hand and pressed Supergirl's head down with her right hand.

"No!!"

Supergirl screamed in grief and anger after realizing Catwoman's intentions, but her henchmen held her tightly, and
she had no way to resist. With the help of another henchman, Catwoman forced Supergirl's head to slowly lower
until her lips touched her own "penis." Soon, the other two henchmen put
two , which were tied to her shackles, fixing Supergirl's position.

"No! I won't do that! No!"

Supergirl shook her head frantically, but when Catwoman touched her "cock" again, her protests
grew weaker and weaker; the pleasure had overwhelmed her remaining reason.

"Oh! No..." Supergirl pleaded, but from her moans, Catwoman knew that
the pleasure emanating from her "vaginal cock" had taken over her.

"Lick it! You slut!"

Catwoman stopped rubbing her "cock," and she grabbed Supergirl's right breast hard and squeezed it cruelly.

"Oh! Oh!"

Catwoman suddenly rubbed her breast, and Supergirl couldn't help but respond lewdly. Seeing that Supergirl was still not
completely subdued, Catwoman took out a kryptonite needle and stabbed it into Supergirl's nipple, which was already as hard as a pebble.

The sharp pain from her nipple made Supergirl scream.

"Stop! Please! Ah!!!!!!!"

she begged.

"Now, you lick your own cock! Sex toy!"

"Ah!! Oh!! Yes!! I surrender!"

Supergirl finally succumbed to the threat of Krypton. When Catwoman removed the needle, she was still
convulsing , tears of defeat streaming down her face. She carefully stuck out her tongue, and when it touched her glans
, her whole body shuddered with sensitivity.

"Mmm!!"

She couldn't help but let out the most lewd moan.

"Good! That's it, you slut! Do it again!"

Catwoman commanded Supergirl.

Supergirl stuck out her tongue again and licked her own cock, this time making sure her tongue licked the entire
glans , which intensified her sensation even more.

Her composure couldn't last long. No longer needing Catwoman's commands, she began earnestly licking her own
penis , her tongue covering the entire shaft, faster and faster. She completely forgot that someone
was watching her wanton behavior; she only wanted to reach orgasm. During her second orgasm, her juices sprayed all over her
face , exhausting all her strength. When her hands and feet were freed, she could only lie helplessly
on the ground. Her labia had returned to their original size. It seemed Supergirl had been completely trained.
They no longer needed to handcuff her, only fastening chains around her neck.

"Take a break, you slut!"

Catwoman said, leaning forward to kiss Supergirl's juice-soaked labia. "Tonight, my
men are visiting the Metropolitan Museum of Art. We need you to celebrate with us later."

She then left. Supergirl wanted to cry, but she was utterly exhausted, so she quickly
fell asleep.

When she woke up, Supergirl's biological clock told her it was dinnertime. Her body actually anticipated
the thugs coming to take her away and insert their penises into every hole in her body. Her head involuntarily turned towards
the door , waiting for them to return. She felt ashamed of her thoughts, but she really hoped that when she woke up,
these villains would come and see her lewd appearance and fuck her. But there was no sign of Catwoman or her henchmen
, so they must still be stealing in the museum. Supergirl was getting a little impatient. Subconsciously, her
hands covered her breasts, and she began to pinch her nipples lightly. Although she felt ashamed of her behavior,
she couldn't control her body. She rubbed her breasts harder and harder and pulled her nipples forcefully.

"Oh!"

she moaned softly, unconsciously sliding one hand to her vulva, rhythmically caressing
her labia majora. She played with her already wet labia, her movements becoming faster and more intense. She
could feel her labia throbbing, hoping to break free from their restraints. Finally, she abandoned her last bit of restraint and
began to masturbate. Soon, her labia seemed to be reborn, growing larger and longer.

Supergirl panted as she looked at her labia, which truly brought her all sorts of different pleasures. Catwoman's words
kept echoing in her mind: "These are my labia, the labia of a sex toy!"

Supergirl thought, "I am a sex toy."

She shouted in her heart, no longer resisting. She buried her head between her legs, sucking on his penis
. Soon, her body trembled with pleasure. Slowly, her head moved up and down as she began to suck
.

The evil doctor stood behind the mirror, smiling as he watched Supergirl's movements. He thought, "Catwoman had better come back soon
; tonight's going to be fun..."

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