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DC Verse Comics › Superman
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
16,685
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Chapter 2
It didn't take long for Superman to locate Lasso Girl's hideout. After sweeping through Metropolis and the surrounding area several times using his super speed and x-ray vision, he spotted her lair- an abandoned storage hangar.
Still furious with himself for letting her get the jump on him the previous night, he burst through the ceiling like a missile, startling the lovely villainess.
"Superman!" she cried out as she backed up against a table.
"You were lucky last time. You won't be lucky again. I'm taking you straight to prision!" he shouted, barely able to mask his anger.
Lasso Girl hurriedly reached for her 'special' lasso, and unhooked it from the belt around her slender waist.
This time Superman was prepared. His eyes glowed red as the deadly weapon was disintegrated by his heat vision.
Lasso Girl could only look down helplessly at the ashes that remained.
"No!" she lamented, an expression of panic on her face.
The Man of Steel crossed his muscular arms. "Its over. You have no more tricks. Give up."
The villainess beauty backed up a few more steps and pouted her sultry lips. "P-please don't hurt me," she pleaded. "I...I know I don't stand a chance against you now. I just don't want to go back to prison." Superman couldn't help but feel a bit sorry for her, and momentarily let his guard down.
This was exactly what Lasso Girl was hoping for as a sudden smile flashed across her face.
"Now!" she ordered. At her command, Lace let fly her lasso and ensnared Superman's thick neck, pulling it tightly like a noose. The super-hero had been so preoccupied with their leader that he had gotten careless and didn't notice her hench women getting into position behind him. Still, this shouldn't be a problem he thought. Afterall, he had already destroyed the only weapon there that could harm him.
However, the sudden wave of weakness that washed over his entire body proved otherwise. Superman could feel his strength being sapped away to that of less than a normal man, and his legs started to feel like jelly.
"How do you like that. Looks like I've outsmarted you again," laughed Lasso Girl. "Guess someone should've told you I had more than one kryptonite lasso huh?"
Superman's knees started to buckle as he grew weaker and weaker. His foe noticed. "Thats right. Get on your knees before me, your superior," she commanded, sounding very pleased with herself.
"N-never," he answered, still defiant to the last. Tangle and Lace positioned themselves on either side of Superman as Lasso Girl confidently approached him. The lovely duo proceeded to coil lengths of kryptonite rope around Superman's once powerful arms weakening him even further. He couldn't help but feel a twinge of arousal as they held his limbs tightly against their firm breasts.
With one last, herculean effort, he lunged at the approaching villainess only to be easily held back by the two petite women. "Poor, poor Superman," she mused. "Looks like you don't have any strength left. You're just as weak as a baby now."
Lasso Girl placed her hands on his massive shoulders. Then with a cruel look in her eyes, she rammed her knee into his balls with a resounding thud. Superman cried out in agony and sank to his knees.
"Absolutely pathetic," she said with a smirk on her face. "Look how weak the all powerful super-hero is now, girls. He can't even stand up." Lace and Tangle giggled as they continued holding their fallen foe. Lasso Girl lifted the Man of Steel's chin with her hand. Through blurry eyes, Superman could barely see more than her heaving chest as the zipper on her costume seemed even tantalizingly lower than before.
"Since we've bested you once again I suppose we could just get rid of you now," she said matter of factly. "But where would the fun be in that? The way I see it, what better way to beat Superman than actually making him enjoy his defeat."
At their leader's command, Tangle and Lace pushed Superman onto his back, as Lasso Girl stood over him with her hands firmly on her hips. She then started rubbing the tip of her boot against his crotch. "And believe me, I'll make sure you enjoy it...."
She smiled malevolently down at her captured prey. "Ladies, prepare our guest for his stay," she said before departing.
End of Chapter 2
Still furious with himself for letting her get the jump on him the previous night, he burst through the ceiling like a missile, startling the lovely villainess.
"Superman!" she cried out as she backed up against a table.
"You were lucky last time. You won't be lucky again. I'm taking you straight to prision!" he shouted, barely able to mask his anger.
Lasso Girl hurriedly reached for her 'special' lasso, and unhooked it from the belt around her slender waist.
This time Superman was prepared. His eyes glowed red as the deadly weapon was disintegrated by his heat vision.
Lasso Girl could only look down helplessly at the ashes that remained.
"No!" she lamented, an expression of panic on her face.
The Man of Steel crossed his muscular arms. "Its over. You have no more tricks. Give up."
The villainess beauty backed up a few more steps and pouted her sultry lips. "P-please don't hurt me," she pleaded. "I...I know I don't stand a chance against you now. I just don't want to go back to prison." Superman couldn't help but feel a bit sorry for her, and momentarily let his guard down.
This was exactly what Lasso Girl was hoping for as a sudden smile flashed across her face.
"Now!" she ordered. At her command, Lace let fly her lasso and ensnared Superman's thick neck, pulling it tightly like a noose. The super-hero had been so preoccupied with their leader that he had gotten careless and didn't notice her hench women getting into position behind him. Still, this shouldn't be a problem he thought. Afterall, he had already destroyed the only weapon there that could harm him.
However, the sudden wave of weakness that washed over his entire body proved otherwise. Superman could feel his strength being sapped away to that of less than a normal man, and his legs started to feel like jelly.
"How do you like that. Looks like I've outsmarted you again," laughed Lasso Girl. "Guess someone should've told you I had more than one kryptonite lasso huh?"
Superman's knees started to buckle as he grew weaker and weaker. His foe noticed. "Thats right. Get on your knees before me, your superior," she commanded, sounding very pleased with herself.
"N-never," he answered, still defiant to the last. Tangle and Lace positioned themselves on either side of Superman as Lasso Girl confidently approached him. The lovely duo proceeded to coil lengths of kryptonite rope around Superman's once powerful arms weakening him even further. He couldn't help but feel a twinge of arousal as they held his limbs tightly against their firm breasts.
With one last, herculean effort, he lunged at the approaching villainess only to be easily held back by the two petite women. "Poor, poor Superman," she mused. "Looks like you don't have any strength left. You're just as weak as a baby now."
Lasso Girl placed her hands on his massive shoulders. Then with a cruel look in her eyes, she rammed her knee into his balls with a resounding thud. Superman cried out in agony and sank to his knees.
"Absolutely pathetic," she said with a smirk on her face. "Look how weak the all powerful super-hero is now, girls. He can't even stand up." Lace and Tangle giggled as they continued holding their fallen foe. Lasso Girl lifted the Man of Steel's chin with her hand. Through blurry eyes, Superman could barely see more than her heaving chest as the zipper on her costume seemed even tantalizingly lower than before.
"Since we've bested you once again I suppose we could just get rid of you now," she said matter of factly. "But where would the fun be in that? The way I see it, what better way to beat Superman than actually making him enjoy his defeat."
At their leader's command, Tangle and Lace pushed Superman onto his back, as Lasso Girl stood over him with her hands firmly on her hips. She then started rubbing the tip of her boot against his crotch. "And believe me, I'll make sure you enjoy it...."
She smiled malevolently down at her captured prey. "Ladies, prepare our guest for his stay," she said before departing.
End of Chapter 2