Three hours and six loads later, the proud heroine known as Power Girl was quite a mess. Dried cum clumped her hair together, and she definitely had a few obvious dry spots on her face. Anyone just observing her would've thought that they spent the afternoon on blowjobs, but Billy and Power Girl knew the shiny look of her famous tits was the result of Power Girl furiously rubbing his spooge into her skin. Even as she supersped into the shower, washed all the spunk away and came out naked and dripping, her boobs kept an oiled up sheen that only showed signs of fading where her sex sweat had managed to soak in.
It really was amazing what these Kryptonians could do. Superman's might was well known for allowing him to bend bars and crush coal into diamonds, and apparently, Power Girl had just found her own claim to fame: Power Girl, able to rub sperm into her tits to a water-resistant coat.
Of course, this was no time to dwell on these fine details. While she toweled herself off, he shouted, "Tits, come here."
As expected from someone with her powers, she flew right up to him, with a big delighted grin over his eyes set right at her bust. "Ready for another round?"
"Hell no, if I don't take a rest I'm bound to chafe. I'm not made for titfucks like you are." Judging by her hardening nipples, that's exactly what she wanted to hear. "You want people to notice you, right?"
"Oh yes."
"Here's your problem, you've been going about it all wrong. You don't draw people in by lifting cars and fighting crime, you do it by showing off what you've got. I can help you do that, but you have to promise you'll do exactly what I say, no questions asked. Are you game?"
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Power Girl chanted.
"Good. First thing's first, you're going to compete in wet T-shirt contests. I have a few ideas for where you'll go from there, but we don't want to get there too fast. Besides, I think the college and bar crowds would love to see what kind of party you can bring out."
Oh, Billy was looking forward to this. A chance to see the famous Power Girl bring herself down to the level of some bar floozy or slutty sorority chick had its appeal. As Power Girl picked him up and flew out of the hotel window, they headed to their next destination.
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