Chapter 4 - Darkseid (Brief F/Futa, F/MMFuta, Huge Cock, Inflation)

For the next several months, Power Girl is in service to the elite warriors of Darkseid, known as the Female Furies. What nobody had ever mentioned to her at the league is they were really only half-female, as Kara became very acquainted with each of their cocks. The punishment for disobedience was less severe and the rewards and perks were much nicer. She received a simple black bikini, and though it often got removed, it was still less shameful than being naked. Kara was allowed baths and she was allowed to sleep on a bed again (though most nights, she was in the bed of one of the Furies.) Kara felt human for the first time in weeks, and little did she know it was all part of the indoctrination. The Kryptonian rarely fought or argued with her captors anymore. When she did, she was forced to spend a week outside with the wolves, losing all of her comforts. She was developing Stockholm Syndrome as well. She cared about her captors now that they started to reward her and give her affection, Black Barda most of all, and she was getting anxious to meet the Lord of Apokolips. Kara Zor-L was becoming all too eager to please.

On one such morning, Kara is awoken by someone flipping her on her back and forcing a meaty, thick, object in her pussy. It was a little mystery that Black Barda wanted to resolve her morning wood by dumping another sweet dose of seed inside Power Girl's pussy. Kara yawns, groggily opens her eyes, and wraps her arms and legs around the strong female warrior as she thrusts her cock forward, and pulls out, before hilting the meaty member again into the Kryptonian cunt.

"Today is the day. Disappoint our Lord and there will be a far worse punishment than anything you've yet experienced."

Kara whimpers, "Yes, Mistress. I will do my best."

She was more focused on the huge meat rod moving in and out of her relentlessly. Kara's climaxes were somehow getting easier and easier to come by. Black Barda only fucks her for a few minutes and she already feels her body reaching a plateau. Thankfully, it seemed to be mutual.

To Kara's surprise, Barda pulls out at the last moment and quickly moves to a sitting position over the slut's stomach and hastily jerks herself to completion over Power Girl's chest. She groans as white strings of ropey seed coat her tits, cleavage, and even land a few droplets on her chin and neck. It takes a half minute or so for Barda to get every last drop out, leaving a pool of seed in the valley of her tits, and before the Fury can order Kara, she leans forward and begins cleaning off the cock of any seed that got away. After that, Kara rubs the rest of Barda's seed into her skin, leaving her tits with a wet, glossy look.

Barda grins, "Behave like this and some, He will be pleased by you."

The warrior plants her lips on Kara's, enjoying the wetness and taste of her own seed. She breaks off the kiss just before Kara can stick her tongue into Barda's mouth. Barda climbs off the bed and changes the tone in her voice from slightly loving to authoritative.

"Clean yourself and be ready in twenty minutes."

"Yes, Mistress!"

Kara leaps off the bed and jogs over to the latrine. She hurriedly showers, cleaning every orifice of her body as thoroughly as possible. She finishes after five minutes and climbs out to find Barda fully armored and clothed with scissors in her hands, standing behind a chair.

"Sit down. You're barely recognizable."

It was true. Kara glanced over at the large mirror and it suddenly hit her how much time had passed. Her body was much more muscular and you could see her abs. Her wide hips ensured her ass would always be big, but it was taut, tone, and round as could be. Her biceps had gotten bigger and her thighs were well defined. Her blonde hair was waist long and she'd had it pulled on many times. Most significantly, her tits were huge. They maintained a steady J cup, but they were much bigger than before she arrived here. They'd likely just pop out of her old uniform.

Kara takes her seat and with dexterity and precision, Black Barda gives Kara her old haircut, the simple short half-bowl cut that the Kryptonian thought was cute. The floor beneath her was covered in hair by the time Barda finished. She's inspected one last time before Barda is satisfied.

"Your new outfit is on the bed. Put it on and we'll go."

Kara stands, eager to see what she'll wear, and her heart flutters when she sees her old outfit, red gloves and boots included, but rather than being white, it was jet-black and somehow, it looked even smaller than her last outfit.

With some effort, Kara slides it over her body. There was no bra or panties, so she assumes there was no intention for her to wear them. Still, this wouldn't be the first time she wore her costume without underwear. Once she gets the boots and gloves on, she finally feels a little bit like her old self until she feels Barda slap her ass.

"Mmm, you're lucky our Lord gets you today. The girls and I would run a train on you until sunrise if they saw you in this."

Kara giggles, "Perhaps tomorrow then, mistress?"

"Perhaps."

Barda leads Kara by the hand out of the room and down a series of long, spiraling, staircases until they arrive at the two biggest doors Power Girl's ever seen in her life. They seem to be made of black steel and marble with a massive gold engraving of Darkseid, who's face is formed when the two doors are closed.

Before anyone can knock, the doors part and begin swinging backwards. At the end of the hall is a crimson and black throne, upon which Darkseid himself sits. To his right is Granny Goodness and the other Female Furies, to his left is DeSaad and his son Kalibak. 

The distance leading up to the throne is quite long and Kara's nerves are on edge with every step. After what seems like an eternity, the two of them arrive at the foot of the throne, at which point Barda drops to one knee and Kara does the same.

Barda speaks, "We present you with your newest servant, my lord. Kara Zor-L, or as she has come to be known, Power Slut."

A collective chuckle from the surrounding warriors echoes through the hall. Darkseid stands from his throne and the small crowd silences at once. He takes the few short steps to the base, his eyes focused on Kara. He grabs her by the neck and with one quick jerk, he pulls the collar from her neck and crushes it in his hand. With a quick overhand throw, he tosses the pieces over the balcony of the throne room and into the barrens around the palace.

"You serve me now, Kara Zor-L. You are MY Power Slut and you will do as I bid, whatever that may be."

Kara had never seen Darkseid until he captured her, and she'd certainly never been close enough to smell his manly musk that carried an ineffable magnetism. He was literally a rippling god of muscle with eyes that felt as if they were piercing her very soul. On top of that, she certainly noticed the bulge in his body glove right away - it was gargantuan.

However, her collar was gone. Already, Kara felt stronger. She wondered if she could fly to freedom, escape all of it. Maybe that's why they're all here, to ensure that doesn't happen.

No, I can't... I just can't. They'll just get me again, and I've been happier here serving than I was fighting.

"Power Slut, I won't wait any longer, declare your allegiance to me as Lord of Apokolips."

Kara clears her throat and says, "I will serve you, without question, until the end of time, and through life and death. My life is yours and I will do as you bid without hesitation."

As she finishes her personalized oath of fealty, the slightest of grins forms on Darkseid's gray and usually angry face.

"Leave us. Kalibak, Black Barda, stay."

The rest of the entourage leaves the hall, a bit disgruntled at missing what is no doubt coming next. Once the hall is empty save for the three, Darkseid merely slides the little clothing he had off, revealing his entire muscular frame. Kara's eyes go over every ripple, every crevice, every visible abdominal, all well defined and toned to the core leading down to the biggest cock she'd ever seen in her life, gray skinned with a mushroom purple head. What she didn't expect to see next when she felt hands on her ass was his son, Kalibak, in a similar state of nakedness. His long, wild hair covers a lot of his body, but he had a similar muscular physique. Barda also sheds her armor and approaches Kara, but Power Slut was more than familiar with that one's body.

The Kryptonian was on her knees, all three of them surrounding her, about to find out what they can do.

Kalibak slides the tiny strap of Kara's outfit out of the way and over her left ass cheek. The warrior pushes her forward onto her elbows as he strokes his brown cock furiously to hardness.

"Let's see what a Kryptonian tastes like."

Kalibak lays down on his back and slides under Kara. His thick tongue makes contact with her clit and pussy, giving it long, languid, licks. Power Slut moans in response, "Fuck... I'm... I'm happy to serve, my lord."

Darkseid grabs the base of his two foot long cock, thick as Kara's biceps, and angles it at her face. Kara pulls her hair behind her ear and opens her mouth to receive the gargantuan dick. If not for her training and her returned strength and endurance, she might not have handled Darkseid pushing his member forcefully into her mouth and down her throat. Only 1/4th=13px of the huge cock makes inside of her before she gags and he's forced to pull out to keep her conscious.

"Are you not grateful for receiving my love?" he asks.

Kara gulps, "I-I am, my lord. Very grateful, but your cock, no dick is bigger than that of Apokolips, much bigger than any I've had."

"Excuses. I will not tolerate failure."

Darkseid grabs her head to hold it in place and forces his dick down her throat. This time, nearly half of it, to Kara's amazement, makes it down her throat, causing it to bulge out obscenely from the girth of the meat tower. Meanwhile, Kalibak continues to lick and kiss her clit while Barda strokes herself and watches her favorite slut get worked over on both ends.

The demigod keeps his cock embedded into her throat until he sees her eyes start to roll into the back of her head, at which point, he yanks his huge girth from her, half of the member slick with spit and saliva, just in time for her to gasp for air and not pass out.

"Much better. Kalibak, Barda, this one is still not very receptive of me. Stretch her pussy for me, but do not soil her yet."

Darkseid takes a seat on his throne, his large hand firmly stroking his cock. Kalibak scoots up underneath Kara until his face meets hers. Her pussy was very wet from the combination of the warrior's spit and her own copious juices from gagging and being eaten out. Kalibak's thick cock was nothing to slouch over. It was a foot and a half long and almost as thick as Darkseid's.

"Ready for this, girly? Don't think you are. My father and I, we have the cocks to rule them all."

Karen looks down between her legs just as Kalibak shoves his big dick inside of her pussy. Despite everything, there was little pain from stretching. Perhaps it was the return of her powers, but Kara's moan was pure ecstasy. Kalibak's cock slides out slowly with her pussy gripping every inch of it before he thrusts it back in with a warrior's strength. Power Slut is mentally counting the thrusts until she loses track at twelve when she feels a second cock poking the entrance of her pussy.

Barda declares, "By our Lord's will, we'll stretch this slutty cunt of yours."

She grips Kara's hips with one hand while angling her cock with the other toward her pussy. In one quick motion, she shoves her cock over Kalibak's into Power Slut's vagina. Kara clamps down and orgasms all over both members, coating them in copious female fluids. Kara collapses and buries her face into Kalibak's shoulder with a muffled whimper.

Darkseid's booming voice gets her attention, "No servant of mine gives in so easily. Stand your ground and receive their spears."

Kara sits up, planting her hands on each side of Kalibak's head, and moans, "Y-Yes, my lord!"

In time with their thrusts, Power Slut moves her hips back. It takes a few tries, but they develop a unison of fucking. Each time as Kara throws her ass back, they pump their cocks inside of her. With each twin thrust, Kara felt as if her whole being was being filled with cock. Never had her pussy received so much male meat, not since the wolves had triple-stuffed her all those weeks ago.

Kalibak can barely contain himself as the pendulous breasts in his face continue to swing. He reaches up and pulls them both out of Power Slut's uniform easily. He grabs both chest melons, squeezing them with a wide grin on his face. He wraps his tongue and lips around the left one for a few moments before switching to the right one. Both erect pink nipples glisten in the light with the added moistness.

The three of them fuck like this for a time until Kara feels herself getting closer. Kalibak and Barda stop thrusting, withholding their orgasms as Darkseid ordered, but Kara doesn't really notice. She continues bouncing her hips and ass back into the big cocks spreading her.

"M-My Lord..." Barda moans out, "She's ready for you."

Darkseid steps down from his throne once again and swats both Barda and Kalibak to the side of the chamber. He picks up Kara and carries her up to his throne. Darkseid takes his seat and pulls her onto his lap. Being left on the edge of climax, Power Slut lowers herself on his cock. Despite just being stretched out, the sheer length of the cock reaches into Kara's very depths. After a few moments, she eventually gets every inch of it inside of her. She can hardly believe it, but she feels his huge balls make contact with the bottom of her ass cheeks. Kara's belly bulges with the sheer size of it, but not wanting to wait any longer, she bounces herself up and down on the meat rod of Apokolips.

Darkseid grips her ass, kneading the supple flesh, as he allows her to practically jump up and down on his cock. With reckless abandon, the repetitive sound of her moans and panting echoes through the big, empty hall. Every inch of his grey dick is coated with the liquid from her pussy. The effort of riding such a cock covers Kara's body in a sheen of sweat.

She doesn't even notice Darkseid hit a button on the side of his throne and she barely registers the fact he started holo-communication.

"As I said, your league's search was pointless. Kara Zor-L is here willingly. There is nothing stopping her from leaving. Withdraw, or my armies will invade Earth within minutes. Millions will die because you cannot accept a simple truth."

Kara, afraid of what she might see, turns her head slowly to see whom he was speaking to. On the holo screen is Superman, Batman, Wonder Woman, and several other heroes from the league, all with mixed looks of shock, horror, and disgust. They have a full view of Power Slut riding Darkseid's huge cock. In some perverse way, this makes Kara work harder. She reaches back to plant her hands on his knees and she uses her significant strength to practically launch her up and down on the big shaft.

Superman's voice breaks her from her concentration, "Kara... is this true? Are you here willingly?"

"She has no restraints and she wouldn't be able to... handle Darkseid if she didn't have her powers," Batman points out.

Kara responds, through the throes of her next orgasm, "Yes! Oh god, yes! I'm here willingly! I love getting fucked and I need these huge cocks!"

Darkseid declares apathetically, "So you see, leave now, or I will show your planet no mercy."

He turns off the holo-com without waiting for response and finally, he resigns to reward his newest pet. He stands from his throne, his big hands unable to grip her entire large ass, and begins forcing his cock in and out of Power Slut.

"Yes, yes! I am yours! Use me as your cock sleeve! Fuck me into oblivion, my lord!"

Darkseid laughs, "As it currently pleases me to do so, I will."

The ground underneath Darkseid cracks from the sheer force of their copulation. Kara's arms, wrapped around her Lord's neck, she returns each thrust with as much vigor as the position will allow. The steps leading up to Darkseid's throne crumble one by one as he gradually descends back to the hall floor. The only sound in the hall is Kara's moans and flesh smacking against flesh. Kara's pussy makes a lewd, wet, sound with each of her return thrusts. Her entire thighs are dripping with her own juices and Darkseid's precum.

Darkseid's red eyes squint and he roars loud enough for the entire palace to hear as he hilts his colossal dick inside of Kara. Her own scream joins his as they both climax harder than either have ever cum before. The ground cracks underneath them and the hallway craters in as a gushing torrent of seed is poured directly into Kara's womb. Her belly balloons out to ridiculous proportions and her breasts squirt milk without any stimulation from the force of her climax.

It's a full minute before Darkseid's half-limp cock slops out of Kara's stretched cunt. He drops her to the floor unceremoniously, but his eyes linger as he examines his handiwork. Jizz pools underneath Kara, but she doesn't hesitate to stick her fingers into her pussy, while cupping her bloated belly, and begin digging out the seed to lick it from her gloved hand. Barda and Kalibak, still stroking their cocks, receive a nod from Darkseid.

They hurry over and finish themselves off over Kara's tits and belly. They squirt their own copious loads over her new uniform and her exposed tits. Kara sighs, but still smiling, rubs the seed into her outfit and licks up any left over.

Darkseid straightens his body glove and hovers up to his throne.

"Barda, she's yours to look after when she's not with me. She is to be here every morning at dawn, clean, and ready. Whatever else you do with her, I do not care. I only require you to train her to fight the way Apokolips fights, not the crude brawling we've seen her use. Is that clear?"

Barda halts donning her armor to here his order and she does a low bow, "As you say, my lord. It will be done."

Kara nearly passes out when she feels Barda lift her up and throw her over her shoulder. Despite the pleasure, her thoughts linger on her friends back home. They had finally found her, they were even nearby.

Suddenly, a wicked idea comes to mind, and Kara whispers into Barda's ear, "Mistress, would you like to meet Wonder Woman?"