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Birth of the Undead – Staying Alive 5 (NSFW)

Written by kshoo :: [Saturday, 14 May 2022 04:34] Last updated by :: [Saturday, 14 May 2022 08:40]

<Arctic Circle, morning>

Cold, white and deserted. Those would be the normal adjectives one would give when asked to describe the Arctic. Only visited by those who are in a specific research field or have are truly interested in seeing snow ice and water in one place, it wouldn’t be the first place on one’s mind to visit as a tourist spot. That the temperatures hitting below negative 30 degress centigrade also proved to be a deterrant for most human beings.

Normal human beings that is. Which is why Kryptonians like it here, the extreme temperature of no consequence to their bodies powered by the invigorating rays of the yellow sun, as they get to enjoy some of privacy amidst all their public display of their superpowers in daily life.

It is just as well that there wasn’t an audience to bear witness to one young Kryptonian woman currently experiencing the throes of her own ecstacy, Lying alone with her bright colourful costume though the state that she is in, she was more without than with the thin exotic fabric covering her flawless skin. Her hands played with her exposed mounds and openings repeatedly as she searched for more release with her fingers, whimpering whenever they brushed over her very excited clit.

Masturbation is a poor replacement for actual sexual release, though it would have to do until there are better alternatives for one with an invulnerable body, one who is firm and strong everywhere, even within her intimate folds.

Kara’s initial powerful climax in the air had resulted in her unable to sustain her flight, eventually crash-landing heavily on the icy ground, causing cracks to eminate and expand away from where her body landed. Not that it had any effect to the Girl of Steel, her slim but invulnerable body easily absorbing the crash impact, while the cool weather just made her areolas and nipples stand up firmer and taller on her chest.  The initial orgasm seemed to make her want more, DEMAND more, as her body seemed weirdly sated temporarily, yet still craving for the next. Her left hand continued to fondle and grope her partially covered breasts while her right continued to move languidly around her southern lips before plunging excitedly into her very went cunt, moving on their own accord to try and derive maximum pleasure from her furthur exertions.  

Notwithstanding her supermemory and her fantasy acting out in tandem as her mind replayed the previously erotic scene of her cousin giving her supposedly archenemy the superfucking of her life in such a manner. Imagining that it was her instead of Vampirella being taken powerfully by the largest and most powerful penis on the planet, coupled with the benefit of superspeed and strength, it didn’t take long for the inevitable to arrive.

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“Ngg… NGGG… NNGGGGGGG… Oh Rao YESSSS!!!!” Kara screamed out powerfully again in pure bliss, her eyes closed as she basked in ecstacy from her second climax within minutes, her powerful torso and hips arching upwards dramatically before falling contentedly back onto the icy ground.  Her loud, ecstatic cries reverberated across the deserted Arctic for miles without impediment, generating a powerful vibration that shook the icy mountain walls and making cracks all over the ground around a ten-mile radius. It was one of her most powerful yet, as she closed her eyes with a small smile, happy that at least the fire had been quenched temporarily from her exertions.

It took her quite a while before she realised she wasn’t alone. The girl of steel felt a few drops of water on her face, puzzled that there would be raindrops here of all places, and subsequently opened her eyes. That’s when she realised the now enhanced Drakulon was floating about 10 feet above her, casting a shadow over her and the ground. From her vantage point looking up Kara could actually see Vampirella’s still-wet pussy beneath the short red skirt as she stood floating with her legs opened, while crossing her arms under her exposed pendulous breasts.  

   Scrambling up to stand on her feet, Kara sobered up quickly and quickly made herself decent as Vampirella floated downwards, eyeing the woman wearily. For once she could really observe Vampirella’s more matured body from head to toe, their previous encounter had mostly been a one-sided affair whereby Kara hadn’t really gotten her bearings much less gotten a good view of her opponent at that time, things happening so fast during that eventful late evening. Now as the newborn superwoman floated downwards towards the ground, Supergirl could see how athletic and toned Vampirella’s body looked, exuding a type of elegance and efficiency in movement as she moved. While not as large physically, the vampire’s hourglass-like body measurements and her visible six-pack would still have looked comfortably placed among the Amazonian-physiqued Diana, Donna, Barda or even Maxima.

Now with Kal out like a light, she’s again facing her archenemy all alone again. It brought an involuntary shudder to the young woman as she observed the Vampirella’s (or rather, her own) red boots touch the ground a few feet from where she stood. Kara estimated that Vampi stood close to six feet in height without heels. The woman’s sharp features, keen emerald eyes and her shiny, raven-black hair cascading down her slender back, would make one desire her so that he would want to mate with her immediately, or to tremble with fear in anticipation with what she might do to him.

Sexy and dangerous. One classic femme fatale.

The vampire merely observed Supergirl’s demeanour, as she noticed a slight colour came over the Last Daughter of Krypton’s cheeks as she stood top-naked in front of her, her arms folded under her generous breasts. She considered the fact about how deliciously innocent this young girl is, despite the kind of power that is contained within the Kryptonian’s own lithe and maturing young body. Despite being smaller than herself, Vampirella has no doubt that Kara could one day become as well-endowed as her, if the legends of Kryptonians and what she learnt from Mandi Olson is true.

 “Well well well. Look who’s back from the land of dead. I must say I am impressed. Guess that you now have an additional experience that you can share with your cousin.” Seeing Kara’s eyes narrowing at that taunt, she merely smiled and continued. “Or not.”

“No thanks to you. What the hell do you want?” Kara’s anger started to rise, and she started to clench her fists harder thinking how much would love to punch this vampire out of orbit right there and then.

Vampirella looked directly into Kara’s baby blues and quipped. “Oh, I’ve been there. Hell that is. With regards to my wants, they are rather simple, and I’ve already gotten what I wanted from your baby cousin Kal-El.” Kara’s eyebrows raised slightly at her mentioning Kal’s actual Kryptonian name, not to mention she KNOWS he is younger than her despite Kal’s obvious adult form.  “See, he and I made a deal. To put it simply, I have managed to obtain CRITICAL information that could save the world from destruction, and I am prepared to share with him and that playboy Bats in Gotham…”

Kara puzzled over the latest revelation. While it is possible that the Batman would be an acquaintance given that he works so much in the shadows for his own vigilante work, but that would mean the vampire is would also be based in Gotham, somehow. As far as she could remember, Vampirella had never ever appeared in Metropolis or Midvale Leesburg, which meant that Kal wouldn’t have met her before.

Why would either of them, or this case, both of the Dynamic Duo, even strike such a deal with such a dangerous woman?

Vampirella continued on. “So, to hold up his part of the bargain, I get to go on a romp in the sack together with your supercousin, and in return I will share all that information with him. Despite his initial reluctance, judging from how he fucked me just now…” she purposedly turned around to look back towards the Fortress, confirming that the Man of Steel is still sleeping“… I’d say that it was as good for him as it was for me, after going fifteen rounds with me. Or sixteen. I lost count after the initial three hour. I was hoping that he would last longer, though it would be expected that he would tire faster than me. After all…” she winked at Kara “despite being called ‘Super’ he is after all still only a man. All thanks to you, Kara Zor-El of Krypton.”

“What does any of this have to do with me?”

Turning back to look at Supergirl, Vampirella smiled as tossed her long hair over her shoulders; before raising her right hand to suddenly make a bicep. Kara gasped as she saw a large rounded muscle bulge up on her toned, slender arm, stretching the soft-skin of the woman so dramatically, she instinctively know that the size would even rival her cousin’s.   

 While previously one could only imagine or conjecture the strength and power that lay within the woman’s athletic physique; Now, if anyone were to see Vampirella’s casual display of muscle pose would have absolutely no doubt that this woman is truly power-incarnate.  Perhaps it might be a Kryptonian’s unique power trait after all of being able to hide in plain sight among Terrans. After all, Kara herself still looks lithe and slim while budding in all the right places; if she hadn’t pull on her Kryptonian costume and perform all those amazing feats no one would ever know the strength and power that lay within her body as well.

Watching Vampirella however, Kara didn’t feel fear. Just anger. Aand if she were honest with herself, quite a bit envious as well, for despite her workout and sparring sessions with Kal, her body type had remained true to type – slim with a slight hint of muscle tone. Definitely not like the super-muscular style of Kal or Vampirella now.   

“I have never had these babies before despite my years of leading armies and fighting wars of all kinds back in the days. Thanks to your wonderful Kryptonian DNA however, all these changed for me and for the better I must admit. It made me truly understand what it feels like to be a goddess among men.” Vampirella moved her left hand to caress the hard peak of her bicep before turning her attention back to the Kryptonian girl, and then relaxing her pose. Walking sultrily towards Kara, she stopped mere inches in front the shorter young woman. Then placing her hands on her hips, she opened her long legs somewhat and then proceeded to thrust out her proud 36Ds in the typical superhero pose, which closed the remaining small gap to brush up and pushed against Kara’s own smaller orbs.

It was obvious that Vampirella had the advantage in size currently, and no matter how peeved Kara was mixing with all the other emotions swirling through her mind, she had to admit that the warrior woman’s more matured curves and athletic frame seemed to have leveraged the most out from the Kryptonian genetics that she partook from her. The feeling that her own hemispheres (which is now bordering between B and C size), her own firm globes that could easily crush mountain rocks into powder or penetrate the thickest tank armour, are now being pressed slightly inward by Vampirella’s more impressive pair with little effort.

Laughing lightly, Vampirella remarked “Now while those earlier babies on my armes might remind people the potential strength and power in me, these kitties…” moving her hands up to point at both of her boobs  “… will reinforce that notion that even the softest part of my body is more than a match for anything on Earth.” With a smirk, the vampire purposedly looked at Kara’s covered breasts before looking back at her own large mounds, her continued taunts obvious.

Kara was already simmering with anger, and it was all she could do to hold herself back. “If you want to be a walking porno advertising how fuckable you are, be my guest. I’m not interested.”

“Really. But you can’t deny that these… twin peaks… could be an interesting asset, if you know how to use it. But first, you must have it to flaunt it I suppose.” The red tinge intensified within Kara’s blue eyes, and it looked as if she was about to snap when suddenly Vampirella took a step back, giving each their personal space. Holding up both hands, she seemed to appeal for calm.

“Actually, I am not looking for a fight. There’s another reason why I am here, so hear me out first.” Seeing Supergirl narrowing her eyes though making no other move, she ventured on. “Even though you might not believe me, but I wasn’t truly in control of my own faculties the other day when I bit you. My mind cleared up after partaking your blood, most probably due to the energy and power helping to clear up whatever that was affecting my mind during that time. From then on, everything became much clearer. However, given my changes, everything familiar to me had instead become foreign. My strengths have definitely improved, but my weaknesses are also glaring. Hence I need your help.”

“You’re joking right? After what you did to me?” A silent growl came unbidding from Kara’s mouth. Vampirella was quietly impressed with Kara’s own control. Clearly the girl had more character than many have given her credit, that she still managed to control her temper. Kal didn’t even last that long, and yes he is supposedly the adult among the two.

“You are right, what I did to you is inexcusable, and I do not think you will be able to forgive no matter how I apoligize.”  

 “Again, there are other things which are at work that I myself don’t understand, and while I am not sure myself, I believe I was under the influence of a new form of drug which had caused me to lose control. This has never happened to me before, given that my Drakulon body has an innate immunity to poisons and such. I wouldn’t have come to both of you or the Batman if I had any other choice. For what is worth, I have lived longed enough to prefer having more allies than enemies on my side, and I think you can at least agree that with my current form, I could be physical asset if not more that you would prefer to have on your side when the going gets tough.” 

That did set Kara thinking. Despite Kal’s own rashness in taking up the woman’s proposition, on the other hand the Dark Knight seems to trust her enough in order to be part of the discussion even, and Supergirl knows it normally takes Bruce ages before he would even come around to one’s side, let alone trust the person. Rao knows how long it took for the Batman to even consider her a potential ally irrespective of all the good that Superman has done for so long for Earth.

But this… should she err on the side of caution? Kara struggled inwardly for a while before finally blurting out “So what exactly do you want?”

Vampirella’s reply surprised her. “I want you to tell me, help me understand more about what I am now, and what I am capable of. New strengths and weaknesses, and anything else relevant.”

“So you want me to be your tutor on all things our power and abilities. And in return…”

“I will teach you everything you need to know about me. About us. I will be your invaluable source of everything on creatures and vampires in particular. Plus, you will have me as your ally.”

“How will I know if you will tell the truth?”

“It is reciprocal of the fact that I, too will be fully dependant on what you say unless proven otherwise.”

“What assurances do I have that you will not go against your word? How will I know you will not betray me?”

“I offer my life as collateral.”

Before Supergirl could even recover from the shock of that proposal, Vampirella turned slightly to one side and flicked her long raven-hair back over her shoulder so as to reveal her neck directly towards Kara. Inspite of herself, her vampiric senses suddenly became more acute as Kara could easily hear and even smell the blood pumping within the vampire’s body. It seems to be inviting her to move forward, telling her the source of her nutrition is just mere inches in front of her.

 “We vampires live very long lives, Kara Zor El, and long lives mean many experiences and secrets. A living time capsule perhaps, a person who would have seen and experienced the best and worst of what time has to offer. Given that we need blood to survive, I am sure you understand that our circumstances do not permit a strong nor long-lasting relationships with other kinds, and there aren’t many of us now. Similar to you and your cousin, I believe I am the only ONE of my race here on Earth, one of the last of the Ancient Drakulons.”

Her mentioning the need of blood drew a silent gasp from Supergirl, which confirms Vampirella’s suspicions. However she ploughed on.

“Hence Vampires are typically loners, going about our own life in solidarity for most of the time, for it is both difficult to find a compatible mate who is willing to accept who and what we are, as it can be extremely painful and heartbreaking to see someone you love aging and dying in front of your own eyes, given our relative long-life.”

“But when we do find someone who is willling to be our companion, someone we love and trust, we become quite possesive of the relationship. As a token of faith and trust in that relationship,it would lead to both wiilingly share our blood with each other, for when vampires consume another’s blood, we are able to pick up thoughts, memories of the other person whether or not he or she is a normal Terran or another creature.”

Kara now understood the significance of the proposal and the weight of the trade. This meant that if Vampirella allows Kara to drink her blood, it also means that she has acquiesced to giving the Last Daughter of Krypton access to all her own memories and secrets. While left unsaid such is an extremely high-price to give, and it wouldn’t be given willingly without a big fight.  

A long pause before Vampirella asked again. “So, dear Kara, what do you say? Do we have a deal?” 

 

Kal slowly came to when he smelt the aroma of food wafting into his bedroom. Gradually opening his eyes, he yawned loudly before looking about the room. ‘Thoroughly wrecked’ would be the right description of the place – broken bed, cracked floor, and multiple holes in the ceiling as well as the walls. Recalling the entire incident that happened just a few hours ago, he quickly groaned as he realised that both he and Vampirella had did it. Looking about again, the vampire seemed to have left, her own clothes that were dropped onto the floor during their earlier lovemaking nowhere to be seen. He was however a little pensive when he realised that he was still naked waist-down, though quickly calmed down somewhat as he saw the blanket that was half-thrown over himself. Throughout his sleep he must have instinctively reached out and tossed that large satin blanket over his lower parts.

He was about to push himself off the bed when he heard the familiar voice of a young woman. “Hey Kal, are you up?” Eyes widening when he realised who it was, he quickly pulled the blanket sheets tighter covering as much as possible of himself.

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Not a moment too soon, his elder cousin appeared at the doorway. Clad in her two-piece Kryptonian costume that she usually wore while she exercising or sparring with him, Superman realised that this might become her permanent costume in future, given that it is highly unlikely Vampirella is going to return her previous costume back. This current version however is even more revealing than the previous, covering all the most important parts and yet still revealing each and every beautiful curve of her maturing young body, her toned abdomen and her long legs from mid-thigh downwards making his heart beat faster.

It also had the unintentional consequence of making him becoming hard yet again, his lower member reacting positively to Kara Zor- El’s picture-perfect figure looking straight at him from the doorway. He didn’t even realised his body’s reaction until it was already at half-mast, tenting prominently from his blanket.

Kara didn’t miss a beat. Looking at him with the kind of look every elder sister gives to a recalcitrant younger sibling, she remarked “Come on, I’m starving too. Get dressed and come and eat something before everything turns cold.” With that, she turned around and left, leaving him staring at her swishing cape and skirt, before regaining his senses to scramble upwards to try and calm himself down and fit into his pants.

“When did you arrive?”

Kara took a bite of her fried bacon before replying “Just this morning. I took the scenic route past the coast before turning inwards into Midvale first before swinging by.” Kara pretended not to notice the enlarged eyes of Superman’s eyes as she continued to attack the two pieces of meat on her plate at the counter.

“This morning. That means you saw… you heard…” Kara looked up as Kal paused, his face slightly red. Casually she replied “Hard to miss. Superhearing and x-ray vision remember? Not that you guys were being quiet or anything, I’m sure all that pounding that you were delivering into Vampirella would have been picked up by the Richter scale. Sheesh… talk about  supervibrations… You weren’t kidding when you said that Kryptonian’s powerful orgasms can destroy much of the landscape if not contained. Well, I guess I do believe you now.”

The uncomfortable mood hung in the air for a while before Kara continued “So, how was it?”

“How was what?”

Kara raised her fork and twirled it in her hands. “You know, the superfucking with someone with comparable powers like us. Was it really good?” She giggled when she saw Kal choke on his beans as the colour on his face rose further. Who knew that the most powerful superhero in the world can sometimes be so cute. “It sure looks and hears like it, given that she was screaming out your name so loudly that I could hear her cries a hundred miles out from, sandwhiched between her repeated cries of ‘more, more, yes, yes, harder, faster’.“

The Man of Steel scratched his head at that, not knowing what to say. “It was… intense, I mean…”

“I’d say. From the way she shrieked and cried out so many times, you would think this was the first time she had ever had such intense Os. Maybe it was, given that you are SUPERMAN after all. And…”smiling cheekily “if my hearing is any indication, that intense feeling is reciprocal.”

A slight pause before Kal responded, candidly to Kara’s pleasant surprise “Well… you know that I… well, can’t really let loose unless I’m all alone playing with, you know, myself…”

“Your first?” Kal blushed further, non-committal, which sent Kara’s mind racing further, reconfirming that perhaps his cousin could really be the superstud that had been mentioned in passing along the hallways and during cooler talks in pantries.

“So…” she asked with a slighlty mischievous tone “is she better than Lois?”. This time he looked away. She seemed to have hit the nail on the head; despite the slight upturn of the sides on his mouth and her observing his larger-than-life member now straining his stretchable pants, she had also caught a glimpse of indecision and perhaps a little disappointment in his eyes.

Kal stumbled around for a reply before he blurted out “It… it’s not like that. Just that… Bruce said she had critical information to share, and the only way would be…”

“… to have sex and the whole shebang with you. Yeah, she told me that.” Kal’s eyebrows raised higher at that comment. “Kara… you talked to… her?”

“Well duh. Given that she outlasted you during your lovemaking, it would be obvious that I would bump into her first. From what it’s worth, she definitely thinks that you’re worth your reputation. ‘So large, so firm, so fulFILLING… ’”

“That’s not funny.” Though his face did carry a slight smile, clearly proud of his sexual prowess now having gotten a vote of confidence from Vampirella, further proof that his manhood is invulnerable and indestructible for the best of them.

If it works for Vampirella, then… “Kal… would you consider me for… you know, later?” Kal’s eyes shifted again away from her, which drew an unconscious sigh from Kara. “Look, you and I know that we can’t keep avoiding the subject. I know that you and Lois are married, but if we really want to consider the future of our race, we really should talk about it.”

“Not now Kara…”

“Look, it doesn’t have to be now NOW, but still…”

“NO! Kara, come on, I… I can’t do this to you, ok? I’m married, I can’t just bed anyone just out of lark. You’re a young woman, you survived the destruction of our planet. You’re still maturing. Kryptonian hormones at play and all that, I get it, and I've been through that phase too. But you should give yourself a chance to find someone that is right for you, someone that you love and who loves you back… just that… you have to learn… to be careful…”

“… invulnerable vagina and bonecrushing strength while wrapping my lover within my embrace  when hitting orgasm. Yes we’ve gone through all of that before. Come on Kal, wake up to reality. OUR reality. Pray tell me how I can even get some proper orgasms while doing it with normal Terrans? If you can get it on with Vampirella, surely you can do it with me? Or am I not qualified, or not good enough for you now that you get to bonk that minx of a femme fatale?”

“This… this is an exceptional case, if it weren’t for Bruce I definitely would not have done it. I was so angry when I saw her, as he told me that she… that you…” he looked down, crestfallen.

Well, at least he cares, Kara thought.

 “Is that the way you show anger, where you try to fuck her to hell and back? No wonder everyone wants to make you angry then. And HeLLO? You’re SUPERman. The most famous and supposedly most powerful superhero that ever walked on this planet. No one can force you to do anything without your consent, not even Batman. Though I must say that you doing this behind Lois’ back is a first…”

 “I DID NOT DO THIS BEHIND LOIS’ BACK!” Kara’s eyebrows rose in surprise, though she wasn’t sure that it’s with the fact that he actually told his wife about his intent to do another superpowered woman, or that Lois actually consented to this idea.

And if Lois actually DID give permission for him to do Vampirella…

Supergirl stood up, walked over to Kal’s side and laid one hand on Superman’s shoulder, while her other went daringly downwards to the edge of her short blueskirt, lifting it upwards gradually to reveal the slightly moist treasure beneath her neatly trimmed blonde bush. Despite her sudden boldness and to Kara’s disappointment however, Kal’s mental strength and conviction is still strong enough to overcome her daring invitation, as he moved his right hand to clasped over hers and, with a little more exertion of his vast superstrength, firmly moved her hands downwards again to cover her lower regions.

As he did so, Kara detected a slight change in his demeanour though. A potential opening that she could exploit perhaps?

Unknown to the Last Children of Krypton, the moment a Kryptonian woman becomes aroused her body releases an aroma that is akin to wildflower and honey, similar to pheremones that help attract and arouse their lovers to mate with them. Under the influence of the yellow sun the scent become heightened even more, but even they have experienced it a few times, they never really knew about this for this wasn’t something that one learns from textbooks or computers. Given that it is a part of their race’s legacy it stands to reason that it appeals especially to those with Kryptonian genetics, which happens to be the one they call Superman at the moment. It was all he could do to try and keep calm and not immediately being foreplay with his only relative on Earth, but it truly is touch and go again.   

“Kara, look… As I said, you are very beautiful for your age. You’re still young, whereas I am already a matured man. Fully grown, and at my peak you saw how large I can become. This applies to each and every part of including my penis. You saw and heard how powerful my ejaculations were. I don’t want to hurt you… I can’t bear to think about it if I did.”

Kara stared at Superman incredulously. “Wait. What? You’re afraid to hurt ME? You’re joking right? I’m Supergirl! The only remaining full-blooded Kryptonian woman in the universe. With all the fantastic powers in my body. That I’m invulnerable, can crush grenades within my cleavage and pound granite rocks between my thighs, and yet you think you can HURT ME?”

“You know the gap between us with regards to our strength, and i have normally pulled my punches when we sparred. If you’ve seen how powerful my ejaculations were when I climax, at full strength I won’t be able to control all my muscles. I can’t bear to hurt you with my convulsions or exertions like that. Even SHE was struggling to hold on to me.”

Kara is again simmering inside, though other thoughts are running quickly through her superbrain as well. A flimsy excuse, bad even. But from another angle, it is an interesting challenge. If this is the opening, that this shall be it.

“So if and when I become stronger, become as powerful or more than you, then this will not be any issue anymore. Assuming Lois is not against this, you being the perfect husband and all.”

Kal hesitated, before replying slowly. “Kara, as you grow older, I’m sure there are many people out there, be it a hero or not, whom you might become interested in. Plus, the differences of the male and female species’ body development…” Kara cut him off, grinning. “Cut the story short, Kal. Keep your eyes peeled, and soon, I will give you something something else to think about.”

With that, she exited with a quick swish out the Fortress, creating sonic booms as the Girl of Steel accelerated further as she pushed past supersonic speed in seconds.

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Kal could only stare at the empty space in front of him. He kept telling himself that all he said was for Kara’s own benefit. He meant every word he said, as he truly believe that Kara deserves to find someone that truly loves and appreciates her in each and every way, rather than only looking for another “friend with benefits”. Or in Kals’ case, “cousin with benefits”. Who knows, maybe there will be other ways to continue the Kryptonian race with the newest development in science and technology of the Terrans? Or maybe another long interaction session with the Fortress computer to figure out a different solution?

But then, if everything were true, why does Superman have such a hard time calming his gigantic erection that is currently tenting his pants even after Supergirl has long gone?

Kara for her part was turning over Superman’s comments in her mind as she flew ever closer to home. After that lousy conversation, she didn’t even bring up the most important thing that she was supposed to say. About how she has changed. That she’s now technically a Kryptonian vampire. Perhaps it’s really true that there remained the lingering fear about how Kal might react when he finds out about the new Kara Zor-El. Acceptance? Rejection? Avoidance? Hate? There’s no way to tell.

Though it was expressed in a different manner, his other responses to her tacit provocation seemed to jive with what Vampirella said earlier. Her mind turned back to not more than a few hours ago on their candid conversation.  

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“So, dear Kara, what do you say? Do we have a deal?” 

Seeing the hesitation in Kara Zor-El’s eyes, Vampirella added “I think you’re feeling it aren’t you? The need to feed somehow counteracted by your amazing abilities under the yellow sun, which continues to invigorate our bodies. But there’s also something bubbling from beneath, starting from beneath your moist labia upwards to your growing breasts. You feel it, dont’ you?”

Supergirl did feel it. While she understands that it has all to do with her maturing body, the continuous blast of hormones now as her previously in-statis body got caught-up with her normal growth cycle, the previous week’s experience in Australia has indicated that as if the standard process has been thrown in a flux.  

“I suspect that your wonderfully resilient Kryptonian DNA has incorporated my vampiric genetics somewhat, which made you a Kryptonian with many vampiric abilities. I think somehow it is causing some instability within your body as your cells try to adapt, adjust and grow. While you are still able to somehow contain those… specific urges, there are increasing instances where you will feel increasingly difficult to control it eventually. Just like how that weird drug pushed my feral vampiric instincts onto the surface that faithful day, I suspect.With my blood, which currently contains my core Drakulon DNA as its base, I believe it might be able to help stabilise your own body’s changes, regulate it better. At least make you calmer and better at control.”

“You… you are willing to let me drink your blood?” Supergirl almost blurted it out. Vampirella nodded curtly. “As I said, my life as collateral. You will drink from the source, that is, directly from me.” Kara blanched again at that thought.

“Will that make me a full-blown vampire? Lose my own heritage?”

“I don’t think so, at least based on you yourself, you haven’t lost any of your superpowers. There have been changes to both of us of course, and I think we owe it to ourselves to find out more about our new selves before our friends, or worse, our enemies do in the worst way, don’t you think? Who knows what other discoveries we might uncover. Not many can accept who or what we are when they know the truth, but at least you can take it you can at least rely on me, should you choose to trust me.”

An uneasy silence hung in the air. “I… I need some time to think about it?”

“I have all the time in the world. For what it’s worth, I think you will enjoy the experience.” Kara took a short step backwards when she realised suddenly the half naked vampire started walking towards her again. Stopping in front of the shorter blonde superheroine, Vampirella moved both her hands up and towards Kara, with one closing on her left breast while another cupping her right buttocks beneath her short blue skirt. Her initial touches and caresses were so gentle and sensual, eliciting a throaty moan from the Last Daughter of Krypton as she felt as if she were melting beneath the skillful hands of the vampire. That feeling suddenly changed when Vampirella suddenly used a significant portion of her Kryptonian strength, her hands clasping and attempted to crush the young woman’s buns and tits. She smiled as she felt the automatic reaction of Kara’s body, the girl’s buns of steel firmed up forcefully in response, her chest thrust forward with her tits enlarging and pushing out in response. Both succeeded in making her skin-tight blue top stretch to accomodate the sudden growth, as it accomodated the curvy growth that generated an opposite force against Vampirella’s own powerful hands. Even her areolas and nipples firmed up and poked up seemingly ready for the challenge, tenting the thin and stretchy exotic fabric prominently. Despite their smaller sizes, it was obvious that this woman is truly a fully-powered Kryptonian.

For her part, Kara was still trying to process what the raven-haired superwoman was trying to do, and her own muscles’ reaction when the latter leaned into to whisper in her ear.

“Your young body has much potential, Supergirl. I know your deepest desire, your most erotic fantasy, your most pressing needs. I also know about Kal’s, given that he and I had such a wonderful superfucking earlier. I can tell you that he DEFINITELY appreaciates the larger size and the abundance of power in his lovers. Let me teach you the ways to leverage the most out of these beauties to convert anyone to your heart’s desire, man or woman. Even your cousin, the vaunted Superman will be eating out of your palms. After all, if you have it, you should flaunt it.”

She then removed her hands, and with a smile, Vampirella flew upwards and back to the Fortress, before emerging again fully dressed left flying soon after in the opposite direction, leaving Kara gaping at her flight wake.

<End Flashback>

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Those words did have an effect on Supergirl as she considered what she wants to do next. As she flew past National City, she stopped and hovered in front of one of the tall glass buildings at the tallest floor. Looking at her slim and toned reflection, she raised both her arms, making a slight bulge up on her sleeves, while thrusting out her youthful rack. The bumps on her chest definitely more prominent than before, and so are the bumps on her arms that are her biceps.

 “Bigger now, but still nowhere near as impressive as Vampirella’s”. Definitely miles behind Kal.

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Has potential. Needs time. Is there anyway to speed things up however?

After a few more moments of checking herself out, Supergirl flew off, throwing up a gust of wind in her wake. 

 

<Clark and Lois’ apartment, later that evening>

Clark had just put down the phone when Lois came in through the door. “Wow, you’re early. I thought you mentioned that your little private engagement might take a few days?”

Blushing profusely, Clark tried to move on from that topic. “Well… things ended earlier, and the moment I got home Mr Tate at the Midvale orphanage called. Said Kara’s back. She told them that she had taken an uninformed roadtrip with some friends she met on a lark and didn’t thought of calling, and he had insisted she call to apologise for causing concern to us. Had to use some fo the ‘elder sibiling’ acting card to play act together to help it along. Anyway, at least she’s back in Midvale.”

“Kara’s back? Good timing then.”

“For what?” Kal’s looked on confused as Lois took out her phone, opened her email and passed it to her husband. “Invitation… LunarCorp… reopening of their research lab… token of appreciation… guests of honour… Superman and Supergirl?”

“Yes. Happening soon. Tell her about it? They are willing to even adjut their dates to cater to both of your availabilities.”

Clark frowned. “I’m not sure if I should be there, and as for Kara… she looks slightly…”off”as well, so…”

Lois took back her phone while placing her finger on her husband. “Oh no, you don’t. This invitation came directly from Lena Luthor’s office, and they are even going to give us Daily Planet reporters an exclusive personal tour of their research facility on that day. YOU might not like that their current CEO carries the same family name as our ‘friend’ at LexCorp, but no two persons are alike, even if they might be from the same family.”

“How can you be so sure? Birds of the same feather flock together. I’ve gone up against Lex enough times to know that he and his entire family are bad business. Great businessmen no doubt, but bad business for anyone else.”

“While I know that as Superman the hero and Clark Kent the reporter have had their fair share of issues against Lex, remind me again if there had been similar incidents or encounters with Lena Luthor?” A frown over Superman’s face, and she continued “EXACTlY. And you know their story, I’m sure. Same father, different mother. Falling out and all despite the family relationship and the business ties. Irregardless if you want to go as Clark or Superman, the very least is that you ask for Supergirl to be present. After all, it’s positive exposure that you wanted for your cousin, right?”

Without waiting for his reply, she just walked into their bedroom without another glance at her husband, slowly removing her blazer and closing the door behind her. She was in the midst of removing the rest of her formal clothes when she heard him behind the door.

“Err… Lois, can I come in?”

“No. There’s the couch out there. Or you can go for your night patrol if you prefer. I’m not waiting.”

Clark could only blanche at that remark, knowing full well why his wife is upset with him. Sighing softly, he merely walked back to the living room to work on the remaineder of his op-ed before calling a night.

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