Absorbing Woman VS Superman

 

Remake of the former story with the same title. Superman meets an awesome, relentless ebony supervillainess.


 

 
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The story of Superman

The communication of the Police was true. There is a nude, black woman over the golden globe of the "Daily Planet", with her hands over her hips, her muscular legs slightly wide apart. I can see her with my super vision. She is tall, almost 7 feet and dark hair styled in an afro. She seems an athlete, with her well-defined muscles covering her body; a super fitness woman or a beginner bodybuilder. Moreover, she has got a good pair of huge, dark breasts challenging the gravity, so rounded and firms without bra that they seems unreal. She is a really gorgeous, awesome woman, an ebony statue of a Greek goddess. She must be probably a Top Model, but I have never seen her on the magazines. But probably, she is insane. Nobody can be on the top of a building totally naked without a good reason. Maybe, she is thinking to commit suicide. I must avoid it.

Damned!!!. She has jumped down!!! As fast as a laser ray I fly to her and seizing her into my muscular arms, I stop her deadly falling. The huge, ebony woman embraces to me with force. I can feel her satiny skin over me, I can feel her globular hard orbs flattened over my swollen pectorals, nailing me her big nipples on my chest, I can feel her hands over my shoulders...Her touch is so soft and warm that I begin to turn me on..."Don't worry, miss!!! I am holding you now!!!".-I say her, trying to calm her. But she doesn't answer me. Instead of that, she embraces me stronger and stronger.

I start to float down slowly over the avenue while the touches of this amazing woman become eventually hotter. Also I feel a growing cold where she isn't touching me. Something is wrong here. Suddenly, her long legs surround my waist in a solid, unbreakable scissor. I feel her massive thighs and calves pressing my solid, rippling abdominals with a force that I had ever felt before, cracking my spine. Soon, my waist begin to feel the strange hot that I have already feeling on my pectorals and shoulders while my muscular legs become colder and colder. I twist on her long, strong arms of this dark woman, trying to escape of this awesome trap. In vain. This woman is as strong as beauty, and she is really beauty. Ignoring my vain efforts to release her dark grip, she grabs a handful of my hair and pulling my head back, she looks directly into my eyes with her dark ones. Her fleshy lips are smiling me with wild lust.

I try to answer her name and her motivations but she doesn't hear me. Her fleshy lips cover my mouth as a mask and her tongue finds her way into my mouth easily in a passionately kiss, so passionate that although I realize she is trying to kill men, she turn me on. I feel as my penis grows and grows in excitation. But the rest of my body feel weaker and weaker. I release her and I try to push back her, pushing her by her black, firm melons. I nail my strong fingers on her soft sides firmly and I try to take apart her voluptuous breast of me, but they seem huge dark pumpkins glued to me. Desperate, I clench them with rage, but I can barely press those huge, hard, massive airbags of meet. I have only got to increase my excitation and my weakness. She finally releases my face. She is moaning of pleasure, I am moaning of weakness. I am stunned, my head weight as lead...I realize I am on her hands...

Barely conscious, I realize we are falling to the avenue as a rock. I am unable to fly. By Krypton!!!, Somehow this perfidious woman is smiling me with wild lust!!!. Her cold eyes is staring me with scorn. Her black, beauty face has become in the face of The Death, my own death, although I can barely focusing my eyes on it. My head goes one side to another in a futile attempt to get conscious, futile due to I feel as my life force is being sapping mercilessly by her vast, swollen breasts, by her rippling abdominals, by her brawny thighs and calves, freezing my muscular body, becoming me in a super iceberg. I can stop what is unstoppable, as the same way I haven't got energy enough to stop our falling to the asphalt under us...

Seconds later, she releases me...to late. I am falling out of control...I land as a meteor on the concrete, making a crater on it. I am so exhausted that I don't scream of pain, I can't scream of pain. I feel cold and weak. My muscular physique is trembling out of control. I can´t imagine how powerful is the black villainess that has got beat me in seconds. I hear murmurs around me from the citizens who are looking our fight. They seem astonished and scared of my defeat. They have never seen me defeated on such a way...I have never been defeated on such a way. Somehow, I am not finished. Although I am weak and frozen, I am feeling as the sun is recharging me. I feel stronger and stronger any second. Her delay to killing me has been a mistake, a mistake of which I will take advantage to kick her massive, dark buttocks. I feel strong enough to stand up. The citizens of Metropolis rely on me...

I can see the impressive ebony tower twenty yards away from me. Her nude body seems carved in basalt, or black marble as a Greek statue. Her calves, her thighs, her buttocks, her shoulders....all her muscles are firm and well-defined, overflowing of energy and power. My energy and my power I guess. But she is on the point to discover how powerful I am.

-"YOU, WHOEVER YOU ARE!!!, YOU CAN´T DEFEAT ME. I AM SUPERMAN. YOU´D BETER BE SURRENDERING, WOMAN.". I yell her confidently.

My dark foe turns back to me fast, making her firm, globular breasts jiggle and bounce wildly on her vast chest as huge dark jelly's beach balls. Her front is ever more impressive that her rear. Solid groins, eight pack as rippling as mine...an her vast, enormous black breast, much bigger than my own head, her tremendously provocative cleavage at the same level of my face...Although she is a dangerous foe, although she has been on the point to kill me, I can't avoid to be horny faced to that awesome black giantess. With her hands over her hips, she arrogantly challenges me:

-"I AM ABSORBING WOMAN. YOU CAN´T DEFEAT ME. SURRENDER TO ME AND I WILL FORGIVE YOUR LIFE"

I don't answer her ridiculous ultimatum. I rush to her ready to hit her face, ready to break her arrogance...She rushes to me too.

By Krypton!!! She has moved so fast...And her breasts, those dark balloons...They are really hard, harder that the fist of Doomsday!!! Her massive blow pushed me back. I feel weak again. The short time contact with her massive breasts has been enough to drain part of my life force!!! Absorbing woman is really the most dangerous villainess, man or woman against I have ever fought. Maybe, she will be the last. I don't know how to defeat her. Dammed!!! I can't win!!!. I should run away from her, But I am not sure that I could do that neither. Then, as she could read my mind, she yells me with levity.

-"You can't win, Superman, you know that. I realize you have been staring my rounded, huge, black breasts; do you like my tits, Superman? Do you like to touch my nipples? Do you like to lick and suck them? I am sure of it. Moreover, I am sure that your dear neighbours want to see as the powerful, muscular Superman succumbs to my charms"

Surprised by her declamation and her sudden attack, I raise forward my hands to stop her. Immediately, I realize that it has been a great mistake. My hands touch the summit of that black mountains. Solid, massive, lethal. I feel as my life force is sapping by them through my hands, swallowed, devoured by those titanic black balls. My huge, muscular body gets cold fast, my fingers twitches on her hard breasts, over her big nipples. My muscular arms and legs tremble of weakness. But she hasn't finished yet. Taking advantage of my fateful mistake, the huge black giantess called Absorbing Woman embrace me in a lethal bear hug. Flattened by her cruel embrace, my fading life force is drained by almost all her awesome physique. Arms, breasts, abds are draining me mercilessly. Her bear hug is unbreakable...and lethal.

I am defeated, utterly defeated. I can't fight against her. I beg for my life...in vain. I was the most powerful man in the planet, but I have been defeated in less than five minutes. I had never imagined that I would be defeated so easily, so fast by a woman. A woman that she hadn't given me any chance. "Please...please...Absorbing Woman....don't...."

No...no...I.....I must....cold......pain......flattened......soft.......warm skin......fleshy cushion...cold...weakness increase.....sun.....sun......sunk in the dark.....abyssal pressure......over my head.......extreme cold....I...I must...... ....................................................................................................................................................lick.............lick..........lick.............lick...............lick.............................................................................................................................light.......sun........hot........my......life force........return.......to me.......too slow.....too little.....I.....I......must..................

Finally, I open my eyes. The dark, big-breasted giantess is staring me with a look of exultant triumph on her dark eyes. She is awesome, grandiose, magnificent, impressive, powerful.... lethal. I have been unable to stop her, nobody can stop her....Somehow, I am still alive. Why? She could drain all my life force easily while I was unconscious. What more does she want from me? It is clear that she have humbled and defeated me easily. My career as a superhero would never recover of this. Never. She is staring me with her cold eyes, plenty of lust and satisfaction, waiting for something. I know what she wants. She wants my soul. Unfortunately for me, I should give it to her, I can't impede it. She has won. Depressed, defeated, I admit the true.

-"You....you are....the best of the best....Absorbing Woman...Beautiful....powerful.....invincible... You are...you are a...a real super woman....you....".-I pant to her pathetically in front of the scared citizens of Metropolis.

Immediately, the black super woman answers me with anger and scorn:

- "I AM A SUPERWOMAN, INDEED. BUT YOU ARE NOT A SUPER MAN. NOBODY SHOULD CALL YOU WITH THIS NAME, YOU SHOULDN'T WEAR THAT UNIFORM. COME ON, UNDRESS YOU, NOW. GIVE ME YOUR SUIT. IT IS MINE.".-

-"As...as you...as you wish....Absorbing Woman".-I pant to her while I begin to undress me. First of all, I remove my red cape which falls to the asphalt as a feather. Then my boots, the upper and lower part of my...her uniform falls to the floor, piled over the cape. Finally, I am only dressed with my red pants. I hesitate.

-"Come on, Superman, the pants too. What happened with you? Show us your hidden abilities".

Finally, I put down it, releasing my impressive, huge genitals to the gorgeous villainess who has defeat me, to the astonished crowd that have seen my inglorious defeat.

-"Well, Absorbing Woman. Here you are. Take your prize, your destiny. You have conquered me, humiliated me. I am utterly defeated.".-Ashamed, my head droops down over my swollen pectorals

- "You are right, Superman, I have utterly defeated you. But it isn't enough. Look at me, Superman, LOOK AT ME".

I can't disobey her command; I lift my head. Absorbing Woman is dancing deviously in front of me...as a black voluptuous cobra. She is sliding her hands over her huge, firm, globular breasts, caressing eagerly her rounded nipples. Mesmerized, I stare her, feeling the beginning of an erection between my groins, an overwhelming, unstoppable erection that can be seen by anybody. Then she leads her hands over her soft sides and perfectly-rippling abdominals. Mesmerized by the perfection of her musculature, my thick, large penis pumps wildly without control. Finally, she slides her long fingers between her groins, around her vagina. My 20 inches cock is painfully rigid, aimed to her as the main gun of a battleship, with my excited balls hanging down it. And worse, her exaggerated moans of pleasure that is filling my mind... By Krypton!!! I am too weak to fight against her but I am strong enough to take an orgasm!!!. I am totally horny, turned on by this big-breasted goddess called Absorbing Woman. Suddenly, I realize of her real plan and I scream of fear. She wants to rape me till the death, my own death!!!

I try to come back but I am paralyzed by the fear. Absorbing woman rushes to me as a black panther, as fast as a black cobra. Her basaltic legs thrust her to me as a dark laser ray, her hard, hyper-swollen dark breasts bounce and jiggle on her chest as huge beach balls. For me, The Death don't wear a black dress and holds a scythe, The Death is a nude black woman with a enormous pair of firm, solid breasts, a pair of breast that devour my head easily, leading me to the dark oblivion...

The story of Absorbing woman

I am patiently waiting for him, totally naked on the golden globe of the "Daily Planet". I am really excited. I have absorbed many life forces in the last months, but no one as the life force of the man of steel. Somehow, the mighty life force of Superman will be mine soon. And the best of that, all citizens of Metropolis will be witness of his death. Oh, I can see him!!!. He comes to me unaware of his imminent death. Even in the distance, he is really attractive, virile and arrogant, so tall, so muscular under his blue and red Spandex suit, so....plenty of energy. His red cape is fluttered by the wind. I realize as his eyes are staring my voluptuous physique. I am not surprised about that. He is called the man of steel, but he isn't made of steel. I imagine his huge cock is throbbing, growing and pumping under his red pant...well, It is time to begin my plot...I jump to the void, knowing that he will safe me.

In fact, the muscular superhero is fast, really fast. As fast as a blink, he is holding me. His huge right hand over my firm left buttock, her huge left hand is over my back, caressing and enjoying of my soft skin. The greatest Metropolis's superhero is taking advance of his heroic deed, pawing and kneading my massive, firm body eagerly!!!. Never mind, this man will be punished soon...by me. I embrace him stronger and stronger, knowing that my power is already sapping his life force, But, I realize that it is really huge, almost infinite. I will have to use all my tricks to absorb him. I keep embracing him, even stronger...

Superman has noticed that something is wrong...but it is too late for him. I have already grasped in my typical unbreakable grip and his life force is been already sapping eventually, unstoppable, without mercy. His massive body twists and twitches against my dark skin, rubbing it with his soft uniform. I feel as his huge, powerful muscles are being drained of their life force, weakening them more and more. Feeling the continuous rubbing of his uniform over my skin and the constant flow of his pure, powerful life force from his strong physique over my voluptuous body, make me feel more and more excited. Oh my God!!!, His life force is becoming in a tremendously addictive drug for me!!!. I need more and more of it!!!, And I know how to get it....I grab a handful of his hair and pulling his head back, staring his blue, scared eyes. He whispers something but I hush him with the most passionate kiss that nobody can imagine, even Superman...

Yeah!!! It is great!!!. The kiss is draining his vital force much faster as I could imagine!!! My body is burning due to the energy that I am absorbing of him. And he is collaborating with me seizing my exuberant boobs!!! What a stupid!!! That will make his force will be drained even faster!!!. Squeezing my rocky melons, the only thing that he has got is to increase my power and my excitation. I release my kiss...by the moment. I stare him. His blue eyes are glazed, he is barely conscious but there is a look of fear on his face, a kind of fear that the man of steel has never felt, a kind of fear that I want to taste a bit more...

Barely conscious, Superman is unable to float on the air we are falling to the avenue as a rock. And I have drained power enough from him that I am sure that I can survive to the falling but him...well, I hope so. I haven't enjoyed of him enough, I haven't humbled him enough. The powerful Man of Steel hangs defenceless on my naked body trapped in my unbreakable grip. His thick, muscular limbs are relaxed flaccidly on his defeat, exhausted. I release my lethal grip over his flaccid, muscular body and, using his massive, rippling abdominals as a springboard to my brawny, perfect legs, I move away from him, rolling by the air as an acrobat, falling as an arrow to the ground, landing gracefully on my bare feet, making a pair of small craters in the concrete. He isn't so fortunate. The invincible super man falls as a red and blue rock with bone cracking force with his head first.

Hundreds of ordinary men and women of Metropolis are surrounded us. There is a look of incredulity and fear on their ordinary faces. I hear murmurs about their immobile, falling hero. They always believed that Superman was invincible, immortal...but now, seeing his muscular blue and red idol, lying on the avenue with his thick arms and legs opened wide apart as a broken puppet, they realize that he is as weak as them, as human as them.

Somehow, some of them are staring me with lust, staring the amazing, voluptuous physique of the ebony tower who has beaten him. Scum!!! They aren't man enough to me, either Superman is man enough for me!!!. Suddenly, I hear him yelling me. Maybe, Superman is man enough...for an ordinary woman

-"YOU, WHOEVER YOU ARE!!!, YOU CAN´T DEFEAT ME. I AM SUPERMAN. YOU´D BETER BE SURRENDERING, WOMAN."-He yells me confidently.

I turn back to the voice. The Man of Steel is stand up again. With rejoice, I realize as the mighty superhero is admiring furtively, and enjoying, of my Greek Goddess physique. After all, he is only a muscular man, a man that he is only capable to thinking with his huge cock; a cock that is throbbing clearly under his red pants. Superman seems powerful due to his vast muscles, his height, and the big "S" of his swollen pectorals, symbol of his Superiority???, Stupidity???. Somehow, I am taller and stronger, and, with my big boobs, symbol of my femaleness, the ultimate guns to intimidate him, I can easily drain the life force of any men, even of this 'super man'. He is no rival for me, but he hasn't realized yet. With my hands over my hips, I challenge him.

-"I AM ABSORBING WOMAN. SURRENDER TO ME AND I WILL FORGIVE YOUR LIFE"

And as I though, the brave, arrogant, overconfident Superman rushes to me without a plan. His wounded proud and his big balls have decided for him. Bad luck for him. I rush to him too, with my huge boobs push forward his face, as two black meteors, as two huge nukes...that hit his face with the accuracy of a pair of laser-guided missiles. Hit and pushed back by the force of my breast-hit, Superman comes back. Stunned, he shakes his head astonished. I guess he didn't expect this kind of attack either its force. The acclamations for Superman from the 'people' that surround us stop abruptly. They have realized that Superman can't win, and Superman has realized of the same too...

-"You can't win, Superman, you know that. I realize you have been staring my rounded, huge, black breasts; do you like my tits, Superman? Do you like to touch my nipples? Do you like to lick and suck them? I am sure of it. Moreover, I am sure that your dear neighbours want to see as the powerful, muscular Superman succumbs to my charms". I gibe him.

Hit his body is easy, and hit his proud is funny. I see as the shame grows in his face. Shame, fear...and cowardice!!! The greatest superhero is thinking of flee from me!!!. I then rush to him again, pushing forward my huge, hard boobs as a pair of rounded battering rams. He will not escape from me. Again, this muscular-without-mind man makes a mistake. He raises his hands in a futile attempt to stop me, but he only get to seize my globular, firm boobs, that begin to drain his life force again as a pair of black holes.

Ahhh!!! What a pleasure!!!! What a power!!!! I feel powerful, I AM powerful. The life force that I am draining to Superman is becoming me in the ultimate villainess. Filled with this power, I can defeat anyone!!! I can conquer the world!!! I must drain all the energy of this krytonian battery. And, holding the defenceless Superman two feet over the ground, with his head and limbs hanging flaccidly, It will be really easy...and pleasant. Finally, realizing of his utter fate, the brave Superman moans, pants, and beg mercy. Somehow I am surprised by his stubborn resistance; his life force seems infinite, which is becoming his defeat in a cruel ordeal for him.

Superman is murmuring me something. Never mind. He is passed out, but I can still drain his life force. His head drop down directly to my hard, massive mammaries. Superman is wriggling and moaning only feebly now. With his head resting over my bossom, its enables me to drain his life force even faster. But it isn't enough for me. It isn't humbling enough for you...I release lightly my grip over him. His muscular, inert body slide over my glossy, satiny dark skin, grazing my excited, enlarged nipples with his swollen pectorals. His head slides along the great dark valley of my firm, hard breasts. With his head beached and gulped in my rocky boobs, his life force decreases much faster, feeding me with mega-joules of pure energy. With his head beached and gulped by my dark, fleshy mountain, inert, defenceless in my motherly embrace, I feel that not only I am humbling Superman but also I am humbling the myth of his invincibility. In this humiliant position for him, I resume my grip.

During minutes, I taste his life force. During minutes, I taste the fear of the citizens of Metropolis. In an exhibition of power, I release my grip over the defeated, defenceless man of steel and, putting my hands over my hips, I show him, with his head gulped, firmly seized my huge, strong bust, holding easily his huge weight.

-"LOOK AT ME, CITIZENS OF METROPOLIS, LOOK AT ME AS YOUR GREATEST HERO IS ONLY A PUPPET IN THE HANDS OF ABSORBING WOMAN, THE EBONY VILLAINESS".-I yell them. Their fear (and lust) feed me as the same way as his life force.

I feel as his life force is on the point of being totally out. Leading my hands to my swollen, firm breast, I open them a bit to release the beached head of Superman of my breast-embrace. The power-off man of steel falls down in knees immediately, heavily. His squared chin slides over my rippling abdominals and lands between my groins. Maybe, he is almost totally absorbed by me...but he isn't humbled enough by me. Surrounded and held by my ebony thighs, trapped by my muscular groins, I give him a command: "Lick, Superman, lick, lick, lick, lick, lick...."

His blackouted mind is really suggestible!!!. The most famous superhero is licking my pussy!!! What a humiliation for him!!!! I put my hands over my hips, imitating his power stance. I roar with laugher, seeing the look of incredulity on the eyes of the citizens of Metropolis; She has become Superman in a pussy licker!!!! I roar to him, I roar to them "Lick, Superman, lick, lick, liiiiiiiiiicccccccckkkkkkkk....". His tongue moves slow around and over my clit. It isn't excited itself, but, somehow, I feel as my excitement grows and grows and grows....The most powerful superhero is kneeled in front of me, licking obediently my pussy. That is really excitant!!!! Nobody had got this prowess but me, Absorbing Woman. My pussy becomes moist while my excitation grows more and more, my hips shake slightly, the ebony muscles of my groins and abds twitch and tense of excitation, looking forward the imminent climax.

I roar of pleasure when the orgasm takes place. My afro hair shakes up and down wildly, my fabulous breasts bounces and a huge basketball balls...All my athletic, super-powerful physique vibrates of excitement and triumph. Superman has been defeated and humiliated in public. But his ordeal hasn't finished yet. I am Absorbing Woman, the ebony super-goddess, my victory over him must be epic and his defeat must be inglorious. I release my scissor over his head and I come back a few yards. His face is a mask of incredulity and pain, his blue eyes are blurred and glazed, his mouth is opened in a perplexed "a". He retains this kneeled position during a few seconds. After this, his vast, muscular, powerless physique collapses boisterously as death. But he isn't dead...yet.

The crowd that surround us are silent, shocked by what they have seen, the most famous and powerful superhero beaten and humiliated easily by that unknown, black, big-breasted, athletic supervillainess!!! Minutes later, I realize he is returning to conscious, although he isn't a menace for me, for nobody, never more. I roll him over his side pushing him with my left bare foot. He moans pathetically of pain. I face to his muscular, lying body, with my muscular legs slightly wide apart and my long arms crossed under my dark mega-breasts, which seem even huger with this stance. The final act for Superman is close to begin. He doesn't seems impressive in that stance. His courage and will have disappeared. The invincible Superman then admits the true.

-"You....you are....the best of the best....Absorbing Woman...Beautiful...powerful...invincible. You are...you are a...a real super woman....you...."

The greatest superhero pants to me, to them pathetically. Maybe, this muscular-without-mind-man believes that he can escape of his fate pleasing me.

-"I AM A SUPERWOMAN, INDEED. BUT YOU ARE NOT A SUPER MAN. NOBODY SHOULD CALL YOU WITH THIS NAME, YOU SHOULDN'T WEAR THAT UNIFORM. COME ON, UNDRESS YOU, NOW. GIVE ME YOUR SUIT. IT IS MINE.".-I command her with feigned anger.

Superman is really weak. Trembling out of control, the man of steel stands up and begins to undress him.

His movements are slow and clumsy...but he is obeying my command. I come of pleasure, seeing his magnificent muscles exposed to the air. Swollen and well-defined, the dream of any heavy bodybuilder...and I have conquered him. Somehow, when he is on the point to put down his pants, he abruptly stops.

-"Come on, Superman, the pants too. What happened with you? Show us your hidden abilities".-I gibe him.

Finally, he puts down it, releasing the most amazing cock and balls that I have ever seen. Huge, enormous....and the astonished crowd can see that too.

-"Well, Absorbing Woman. Here you are. Take your prize, your destiny. You have conquered me, humiliated me. I am utterly defeated.".

He seems ashamed. He is ashamed. His head droops down over his swollen pectorals. Men, super men...They are always thinking of sex. If you show them a good pair of boobs and a pussy, you will be able to dominate them easily...And Superman isn't an exception. It is easy to excite a man with this superb physique. Nobody can resist to me either Superman. His large, thick cock grow and grow, pumping its fluids out of control. Large and thick as a baseball bat, his super dick aims to me hard and erected. Well, I have showed them that I can manipulate physically and ly their most powerful man. I smile him evily. Superman screams of panic and his face is a mask of deep fear. He has just understood his final fate. Too late.

My huge breasts gulp his face easily while his large, thick, hard cock is trapped by my deep vagina. My arms seized his muscular arms by his wrists. His muscular physique is collapsed fast by my power, sapping his scarce life force remaining of his body. We are nude and the surface of contact is much larger, legs over legs, abdomen over abdomen, arms over arms, his head gulped into my firm breasts...and his cock into my pussy....that it is enable to drain his life force much faster than my breasts...Totally dominated by my overwhelming superiority, I begin to shake my hips back and forth wildly. I have always dream with this moment. Fucking the man of steel is a superb experience!!! Unable to defend himself, unable to avoid my drain power, unable to scream, Superman, the man of steel, succumbs to my superviolation. The muscular superhero is a pathetic puppet in my hands, defenceless, defeated, humbled, conquered. I can't imagine another kind of death more inglorious for him, defeated by a big-breasted naked woman, without any chance to defend himself... And I am sure that Superman neither. His huge body shakes and tremble flaccidly due to the wild movements of my hips. I howl of pleasure fucking, killing the greatest superhero of the planet...I can't imagine another more exciting experience.

Minutes later, all his life force vas been totally drained by my muscular physique, Superman is totally empty. Not only he is dead but also I have become him in a grey dust, which falls to the ground and is dragged by the wind. Superman has disappeared completely. I turn to the shocked crowd that surround me, ME. They are scared, paralyzed by the death of the man of steel. I take his Spandex suit. Superwoman??? What nonsense!!! I will not become in Superwoman, I am already a super woman. I don't need this suit. This uniform is only a trophy for me. Superman is dust and I am the supervillainess who made it. I am Absorbing Woman and I will be Absorbing Woman forever.