BackstoryIn the bright, sweat-soaked haze of the abandoned gym–once a bustling fitness center, now a forgotten relic with rusted weights and cracked mirrors–Supergurl and Power Gurl lay sprawled on the cold dirty floor. Their bodies glistened under the flickering fluorescent lights, a tangled mess of torn costumes, smeared makeup, and sticky remnants of their encounter with Detective Sudan.<\/p>\n\n\n
Cum streaked their skin, drying in rivulets across their heaving breasts and thighs, a testament to their utter defeat. Supergurl’s skirt was hiked up obscenely, her cape crumpled beneath her like a discarded flag of heroism. Power Gurl’s leotard hung in tatters, her famous cleavage exposed and marked with bites and bruises.<\/p>\n\n\n
They breathed shallowly, eyes half-lidded in post-orgasmic stupor, too drained to move, their Kryptonian resilience temporarily shattered by the pink and red kryptonite’s lingering effects. Outside, in the alleyway behind the gym, Un-Lucky Luke shuffled through the trash bins, his extra tight shirt showing off his over developed arms. A small-time crook down on his luck–petty thefts, failed heists, and a string of bad bets had left him homeless and desperate.<\/p>\n\n\n
He’d seen an undercover cop SUV speed away moments ago, its window cracking open just long enough to toss out a couple of small, glowing bags that clinked against the pavement. Curiosity piqued, Luke scooped them up, peering inside to find jagged shards of crystal: one set pulsing with a vibrant green hue, the other a swirling mix of orange. ‘What the hell are these? Fancy rocks?’ he muttered, stuffing them into his pockets. Worth something on the black market, maybe.<\/p>\n\n\n
Hearing faint moans from the gym’s shattered side door, he crept inside, drawn by the promise of easy loot or perhaps a score. Robot ResetAfter pocketing the glowing bags of orange and green, I stand up and I walk over to the gym. ‘Is that who I think it is?!’ I gasp. I walk closer and I find Super Gurl and Power Gurl lying down on the floor. The super heroines are rebooting into robots! They slowly stand up and look towards me.<\/p>\n\n\n
‘Sex Robot initiation complete,’ Power Gurl says after she stands up. I have successfully turned them into sex robots! The Kryptonite in my pocket glows. ‘No way! You’re sex robots now?’ I ask them. ‘We always have been,’ they respond in unison. ‘Why don’t you two stand up over there?’ I ask them. ‘Yes, master,’ Super Gurl responds. ‘Super Gurl, blast Power Gurl in the chest with your heat vision,’ I demand. ‘Yes, master,’ she replies again, as she does what she is told to do.<\/p>\n\n\n
I then ask Power Gurl to blast Super Gurl’s pussy with her heat vision, and she does what she is told as well. ‘Now get closer and kiss each other,’ I ask the super heroines. They move closer and they begin to kiss in front of me. I ask them to freeze, and they freeze! Then I walk over to Super Gurl and I lift her top up, exposing her big tits. I walk over to Power Gurl next and I pull her big tits out from under her top as well. Then I instruct them both to lick and suck on each other’s tits.<\/p>\n\n\n
A few minutes later, I instruct Super Gurl to sit down on the weight bench and spread her legs open wide. Then I instruct Power Gurl to eat her pussy out. I walk behind Super Gurl and I start to feel up her big tits while Power Gurl is going down on her. After Super Gurl cums, the two MILF’s switch places and I have Power Gurl spread her legs open wide in front of Super Gurl. This time, Super Gurl eats Power Gurl’s pussy out until she cums in her mouth.<\/p>\n\n\n \n