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Little Firebug, 3C


All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.

This is one of a series of stories that I?ve written that attempt to
describe the adventures of a very special girl by the name of Kara
Matthews, aka Supergirl. The initial concept borrows heavily from
various comic book stories, the most notable influence coming from the
DC Comics character of the same name, to whom I give all appropriate
credits.

My own characters, however, diverge significantly from any characters
depicted by DC Comics or any previous authors, both in their powers
and their actions. In particular, this story contains strongly erotic
material that is not suitable for younger readers.

IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY SEXUAL OR VIOLENT MATERIAL, ARE UNDER THE AGE
OF MAJORITY IN YOUR STATE, PROVINCE OR COUNTRY, OR IF EROTIC MATERIAL
IS PROHIBITED BY YOUR LOCAL LAWS, DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER!

Kara didn?t answer right away as she slowly raised her head and swept
her long hair behind her back with her arm. She winked back at Sybil
while turning her head to look at the robbers again. They both were
staring into her eyes when they saw another twinkle in them followed by
a quick burst of those pale red beams just before they heard one of the
crooks yelp again. The sounds of several other men, patrons at the bar,
as they grabbed the confused, and probably badly blistered crooks, was
not enough to pull their eyes away from Kara?s. Sybil was now positive
that this girl had just used heat vision to defeat these men, just like
she had seen Superman do on TV!

Kara turned back to look at Pete as she saw that the boy still had that
startled and amazed expression on his face. One problem in using heat
vision was that she couldn?t see the beams herself, so she never knew
if they were visible or not. It all depended on the lighting and the
dust in the air. But in this case, it was clear that they must have
been very visible!

Pete stared at the girl as he felt this amazing feeling in his stomach,
like butterflies. He realized that this stunningly beautiful girl had
to be some kind of alien, just like Superman! The image of her
twinkling eyes and the twin red beams reaching across the room were
still vivid in his mind. He couldn?t make his mouth work, he was
having enough trouble breathing, as he could only stare in those big
blue eyes. He gradually regained his composure as he realized that he
wanted to talk freely with Kara, not with a bunch of people
eavesdropping on them.

"Mom, we need to get out of here." He started to stand up as Sybil did
the same while reaching for Kara?s hand.

"Honey, we need to talk. Come with us, I?m punching out for the day."

"Dave," she shouted as she turned to the counter, "I gotta get out of
here for the rest of the day. You are going to be busy with the
Sheriff anyway. See you in the morning."

Before Dave could say anything, he saw Sybil heading out the door with
the young blonde girl in tow, her son following behind. Damn, he was
sorry to see the girl go, but he had his hands full with these robbers.
Why they would start to rob a place, only to drop their guns on the
floor and begin howling with pain, was completely beyond him. Must be
whacked out on drugs or something he thought. All the more reason to
tie them up tight until the Sheriff got here!

Sybil nearly ran the two blocks to her house with Kara and Pete jogging
along easily behind her. She banged in through the front door, out of
breath, as she finally turned and looked at the amused look on the
girl?s face. "Ok, honey, did you just do what I thought you did back
there?"

"What did you think I did," Kara said shyly as she saw Pete also
staring at her with a funny look on his face. Sybil couldn?t say
anything for a moment, it sounded too silly. She finally said what was
on her mind.
"I think you used heat vision to stop those men, just like I?ve seen
Superman do on TV. Am I right?"

Kara hesitated for a moment before answering as her eyes met both of
theirs for a moment. She decided it made no sense to deny it, after
all, they must have had a clear view of what she did if they both were
reacting this strongly.
"Yes, you are right. It seemed like the safest way to disarm them."

Sybil cried out as she spun around the room for a moment. "My God, I
can?t believe this, a female Superman, and just a girl at that. I
mean, where do you come from, I thought Superman was the only survivor
of his planet?"

Kara smiled at the woman as she watched her reaction. She had never
gotten used to people reacting to her when they suddenly discovered her
powers. It was still kind of a trip to have someone get this excited
over what she could do with her body now!

"Well, I don?t know what Superman has been telling everyone here, but I
come from a planet called Velor that has thousands of people living on
it. Everyone is pretty much like Superman or myself. I think he must
be confused about where he comes from or maybe he doesn?t want to talk
about it."

Sybil felt her legs getting weak and finally had to sit down. Thousands
of superhuman people, all like Superman or this girl! It was too
incredible!

She heard Kara continuing. "The problem is that I don?t think I belong
on this Earth. I mean, I?ve been living on Earth for a lot of years
and been publicly appearing during the last few months, I call myself
Supergirl. But I?ve never heard of a Superman before. And you
obviously haven?t heard of me. So I think I?m in the wrong dimension
or something like that. If that makes any sense to you."

Everything made sense to Sybil now, yet nothing did. She and her son
had collected everything ever written about Superman and had read many
fanciful accounts of his life and where he was from. They had even
joined a fan club where they exchanged memorabilia, pictures and
stories about him with thousands of other people across the country.
They had gone to a convention in Las Vegas the year before where
Superman had been invited to attend. They had both been really
disappointed when he didn?t show up.

Sybil was now ready to accept anything as far as Superman was
concerned, he was a God to her, a super man in every way. The fact
that this girl had told her things that nobody else on this planet
seemed to know, that he was from this planet called Velor, made
everything fit for the first time.

They both looked back up at the girl with a new appreciation in her
eyes. She was standing in the middle of the room with her hands on her
hips and an amused look on her face. They both saw her for the first
time for who and what she really was, a female version of Superman, a
beautiful young woman called Supergirl!

Pete couldn?t believe that this stunningly beautiful girl, the same age
as he was, was standing in his living room like some kind of Goddess.
He really noticed the distinctive movements of her long legs now as he
saw the unmistakable signs of the fabulous muscle tone that had always
been so remarkable about Superman. Her legs were absolutely gorgeous
as her outrageously short flared mini-skirt certainly showed them off!
Now that he really looked at her, he could see that she was indeed a
young female version of Superman in every way. All she needed was a
set of red and blue tights and a cape and she could fly off to fight
crime the way he did. Wow!

His voice finally returned so that he was finally able to talk again.
"Can you, you know, do all the things Superman can do? Jump over tall
buildings, bend steel bars, bounce bullets off your, ah, chest and
stuff like that." His eyes focused on her dramatic chest as he tried to
imagine bullets bouncing off those large rounded breasts. No way, he
thought to himself!

"I?m am from the same planet as him. Yes, I can do those things,
although I?m not sure my current clothing would survive the bullets
bouncing off my chest and all that."

"Wow, this is incredible. Here, show me something that you can do."
He reached down to hand Kara one of the 20 lb weights from his barbell.

Kara hesitated for a moment as she saw both of them staring at her with
excited looks on their faces. She had always felt a thrill in showing
off her strength to an appreciative audience and this was certainly
such an audience. She had always figured it was her modeling background
or maybe just the exhibitionist in her, but using her super strength to
do impossible things while people watched her do it was one of her
biggest thrills.

She took the steel disk from him as she held it in front of herself.
She flipped her long hair behind her bare shoulders and arms as she
raised the disk to hold it at chest level. Gripping it firmly in her
strong hands, she slowly flexed the amazing muscles of her upper body
while gradually tearing it in half as if it was made of thick paper,
not steel! The metal groaned and even screamed in agony as her bare
arms suddenly looked immensely powerful. She finally pulled her arms
powerfully apart to separate the two halves before handing one of the
halves back to Pete. She cupped the other one in both hands.

She began to squeeze her hands together again while smiling at them as
she saw their eyes traveling across her upper body. They both gasped
as they saw her body flexing in a way that was very much like Superman,
just smaller. Despite the fact that she was but a girl, her muscles
grew far larger than one could ever have believed was possible for
someone as slim as this. The tremendous range of muscle expansion that
Superman had made famous was now very clearly evident in this girl?s
body.

Pete had never seen a girl?s muscles flexing like this, and he often
worked out with a number of women down at the Bally?s, mostly doing
aerobics with them. Kara?s arms, chest and shoulders amazed him as
they were suddenly showing tight cuts in her muscles that looked as if
they were chiseled from steel themselves. He was really impressed as he
saw the way her powerful pectorals pushed her large breasts high in the
air as he heard a couple of threads snapping as he saw that her tight
top was nearly ready to rip open!

At the same time, he saw the steel slowly bending in her hands, almost
as if it was made of soft clay or something! Anything except the hard
steel that it was actually made from!

He could even see her fingers making depressions in it as even the grip
of just her fingers was obviously stronger than the steel. Yet, if it
wasn?t for the incredible flexing of her muscles, he would have thought
this was completely effortless for her as her face showed no sign of
strain!

Kara now quickly squeezed the steel again and again with her fingers, a
soft keening sound coming from it on each powerful grip of her hands,
until it was formed into a ball the size of a baseball. She really
loved the feeling of using her strength like this as it always made her
feel warm and kind of tingly. It was even more fun when some cute guy
like this was staring at her this intently!

She finally had it formed into a pretty good ball, so she handed it
back to Pete. She saw that it was nearly too hot for him to hold as he
juggled it from hand to hand for a moment. While he was doing that,
she picked up the other half of the torn steel disk and began shaping
it the same way. Soon, both Sybil and Pete were standing holding these
very warm objects, which had only moments before been part of Pete?s
weight set. They were smoothly formed globes, sculpted only with the
raw strength of Supergirl?s powerful hands. Neither of them knew what
to say for a moment, they just stared back at the pumped muscles of her
upper body as she put her hands back on her hips.

Kara finally broke the silence. "Well, now that you guys know all
about me, I could really use your help. I want to get back to my own
world, but I think I am going to need to meet Superman and get his
help. But I have no idea where he lives or anything."

Sybil finally recovered enough to talk. "That I think we can help with,
Kara. We probably know as much about him as anyone. Why don?t you get
your things and stay with us for a day or two while we figure this
out."

Kara looked down at herself as she raised her arms. "These are my
things. I didn?t have a stitch of clothing on me when I arrived, I
?borrowed? these from Kitties Clothing across the street."

Pete smiled as he suddenly had a vision of Kara without her clothes; it
was a very nice image! He chuckled as he thought of her shopping nude
over at Kitties, but figured she must have been there during Kitties
infamous long lunch break. He suddenly realized that she had yet
another problem.

"How do you fly in those clothes. Superman seems to wear this
invulnerable costume all the time to keep the wind and air friction
from tearing or burning his clothes. How are you going to handle that?"

"Well, I guess I don?t have a way right now," Kara answered as she
looked down at herself. "I used to have an indestructible costume like
that back home, but I have nothing here. I?ll just have to undress when
I?m going to really fly fast. Either that or plan on buying new clothes
every time I land!"

Pete liked the first idea himself, but his mom broke the spell. "We
can do better than that, I know just how to handle this," Sybil chimed
in. "My friend Sherry works out at Clintocks and they make these
exotic fabrics for use in bulletproof vests and stuff. I bet they have
something that we could use to make some clothes for you. We just have
to give Sherry the pattern."

Sybil turned to grab her sewing supplies as she was suddenly kneeling
down to get some measurements from Kara?s body. She used to be a
seamstress before the swimsuit and clothing factory had closed; this
was going to be a piece of cake. Sybil measured her tiny 22" waist and
trim 35" hips. Her dramatic 40" bust and very high firm breasts made
for quite a contrast with her tiny waist. She saw that this girl was
going to have trouble wearing anything right off the rack! She quickly
decided to make her suit as tiny as possible, yet as flexible as
possible. She still remembered how much bigger Kara had looked when she
was tearing that steel disk apart! Any costume she made would have to
tolerate the extreme changes in her body as she flexed herself. The
girl also didn?t have an extra gram of fat on her body and was
fabulously firm, gravity seemed to have no effect on her body. She
certainly didn?t need clothes for support or protection, only to cover
herself enough to provide essential modesty.

Sybil had heard her friend talking about this incredible metalized
asbestos fabric they were working on that was supposed to be nearly
indestructible. She had even shown a sample to Sybil once; she said it
could stop bullets and was also impervious to heat. They were
experimenting with making a new kind of military protective gear or
maybe even a lightweight armor from it.

"Pete, why don?t you show her everything that we have collected about
Superman so that Kara will know where to begin looking for him."

"Ok, follow me?" Pete said as he turned toward the stairs. He headed
up the stairs, Kara bounding lightly behind him, her feet barely
touching the stairs.

The walls of their ?hobby room? were covered with posters and other
pictures of Superman. The fan magazines and books were piled neatly
along a table. Kara began to look through them as she realized that she
had had no idea that so much material could be written about one man.
As far as she knew, no one had ever done anything like this regarding
Aurora or herself back on their Earth. She saw that sorting through
all of this was going to take a while, maybe even days, even with
Pete?s help.

Kara was fascinated by the pictures of Superman as he used his strength
to solve a number of crimes or save people. She was even more amazed
when Pete began showing her some videos of his feats that had been
taken by amateur photographers. She loved the one where he was holding
a huge truck over his head while bullets were bouncing off his body.
She noticed that not all of them hit his upper body as the machine gun
had strayed downward as his more private areas also proved strong
enough to repel bullets! She looked up to see Pete looking at her with
a grin on his face. She looked down again to see that her nipples were
once again standing up nearly an inch from her breasts as the thin
elastic fabric of her top surrounded them.

"I gather he has quite an effect on you, Kara. My mom?s crazy about
him too!"

Kara felt herself blushing a bit as he stared at her. "Pete, I have
never seen anything like this man before. I thought my friend Aurora
and I were the only people that had left Velor and were on Earth. I
never imagined they would let a Velorian man travel to Earth!"

"I gathered that, judging by the ?effect? he is having on you again."

He saw her smile weakly at him as her eyes followed his as he walked
around behind her to wrap his arms around her tiny waist. He was
surprised as she immediately leaned back to sensuously melt into his
arms as she continued to read through the material on the table. The
sensation of the firm soft warmth of her body, combined with her long
silky blond hair, as she leaned against his chest was enough to
strongly arouse him. The sudden thought of how she had looked when she
was tearing that steel disk apart with her bare hands caused him to
suddenly become very aroused. He was embarrassed for a moment as he
felt himself pressing against the cheeks of her ass. He was almost
shocked as she simply moved a bit to cradle him between her cheeks.

It was now her turn to turn her head to give him a smile. "I gather
that I am having a bit of an effect on you as well. Have you always had
a thing for people with the word ?super? in front of their names?"

"Is that really what you really call yourself, Supergirl?"

"I?m Kara to my friends, Supergirl to everyone else."

"I just can?t believe, Kara, that there could be a girl with the powers
of Superman. It is just too incredible to believe! Especially a girl
who looks like you, in case no one has told you this before, you are
absolutely gorgeous!"

"Ah, I think that thought has crossed a few guys minds before, Pete,
but thank you for the compliment anyway. What completely amazes me here
is that there is a super-powered male on Earth who has left Velor.
That almost never happens. Aurora, she is a friend of mine back on ?my?
Earth, also from Velor, tells me that Velorian men are usually timid
and fairly weak. The men run everything back on Velor, while we females
run around the universe having adventures and saving planets and so
forth. Seems like a good tradeoff to me. I have no interest in
government or business, but I do enjoy using my powers to help people."

"My God, Kara, you mean there are two of you?"

"Well, not exactly. Aurora looks almost like a body builder, in fact,
Superman?s physique first reminded me of her. She is a lot more
muscular than I am, not to mention taller. She used to be endowed a
lot better than I am also, but something happened when I came to this
dimension. I don?t usually look so, ah, buxom, as I do here."

Pete looked down over her shoulder as her dramatic rounded cleavage was
clearly visible. Her breasts were widely spaced and nearly perfectly
round, yet they met in the center to form a naturally deep cleavage,
even though she wore no bra or other support. He felt himself stirring
as Kara melted even deeper into his arms as she continued to read
everything she could get her hands on. She wasn?t learning anything
about where he lived, just a lot about what he did when appearing as
Superman. Pete leaned forward to hand her a couple of things that he
thought would help as his cheek brushed her silky soft hair. Her hair
had a slightly sweet, almost flowery, fragrance that he found
incredibly exciting. He felt a sudden surge of desire exploding
through his body as he felt such a strong sense of arousal that he
almost felt as if he was going to faint for a moment.

Kara felt Pete?s strong hard erection pressing ever deeper between her
cheeks as he pressed his body more firmly against hers. She could feel
the sudden burst of warmth from his body as she realized that he had
just gotten a good whiff of her pheromones. Her fascination with
Superman was arousing her enough to release them from her scalp to waft
out from her fragrant hair.

She had always enjoyed how guys reacted to her after they had brought
her hair close to their faces or were in close contact with her for a
while, at least when she was aroused. Aurora had finally explained this
to her as she had described to Kara how their bodies gave off some
really strong pheromones that both men and women responded strongly to.
She was finally relieved to understand why guys would suddenly go crazy
when she really got into kissing and necking, perhaps in the back of a
movie theater or at a party. She had always had trouble controlling
them after they got going like that. Her girlfriends had never
described having this much trouble with guys! Despite not having super
strength until she was nearly 17, she had been very fit and able to
hold her own and to calm down the guys she was dating, although
sometimes just barely.

Now that she understood the phenomena, she usually kept her distance
from people when she was feeling a little aroused, unless she really
wanted to sleep with a guy. She hadn?t messed around in high school
but had had some steamy affairs since she had graduated. The guys she
had been dating had thought she was 19 or so, they would have been
shocked to know she had only been 16.

Standing now in this small warm room with Pete, while he helped her
sift through these pictures of this incredible Superman, had created a
strange mixture of arousal and intimacy. The arousal was for Superman,
but Pete didn?t care as the power of her pheromones and the gentle
intimacy of her leaning against him was really turning him on. Kara
knew that her own pheromones affected her, at least when someone
breathed them back out from their lungs, as was clearly happening now!
She felt her own arousal surging as she closed her eyes and dreamed
about Superman.

She moaned softly as she dropped the picture she was holding and
reached behind her to pull her hair to the side. She turned her head
slowly to the side to give his cheek a little kiss. His sweat pants
clearly weren?t restraining him very much now as she felt him pressing
forward between her cheeks, at least as much as her skirt allowed. The
pheromones overcame his initial shyness as his hands slowly slid upward
until she felt them rising over the fullness of her breasts. She gasped
as his fingers finally found her huge hard nipples. She thought of
stopping him, but his hands felt so good that she simply breathed some
little soft sighs as she leaned forward against his hands to pick up
yet another article about Superman and started reading it. It felt
wonderful to have his fingers stroking across her engorged nipples as
she read about Superman. She heard his breathing becoming a lot faster
in her ear as she knew he was getting really turned on now. She
suddenly read something that was very interesting.

"Look, Pete," she said as she turned her face to him so fast that he
almost fell over. "This article says that his girlfriend is a woman
reporter by the name of Lois Lane. They tried to interview her and she
didn?t say anything, but the look on her face in these photographs says
that she knows something. Look at her."

Pete brought his head back to the present as he heard her sweet
melodious voice. He had been getting lost in the sensation of fondling
her incredible nipples, Supergirl?s nipples. They had felt like living
steel in his fingers as they vibrated slightly as he used all the
strength in his fingers to hold them. He forced his eyes to focus now
as he looked down to see the Inquirer article on Lois Lane.

"You know, we have a video of that interview," he said while walking
over to the side of the room. "Here, let me find it." Kara put her
hand over her mouth and giggled softly as she saw him trying to walk
with his huge hard-on sticking out from his sweat pants. He smiled
shyly back at her as he reached down to rearrange himself a bit. His
back was turned to her as she casually reached up to take her top off;
it was getting warm in here. She also realized that she would soon have
to ?help? him a little as her pheromones were so strong that men, and
most women, could not resist them. She didn?t want him to feel bad for
pressing himself on her, so she decided to make her invitation clear.
She didn?t mind doing this to help guys sometimes after she had
affected them this way.

Kara dropped her top on the floor as she continued to read the Inquirer
article. She finally saw the video starting on the TV as she saw Pete
turn back to look at her.

His eyes grew large as she saw him tenting out even larger in front of
his sweat pants as his eyes ran across her gorgeous body as she now was
wearing just her mini-skirt and boots.

"Well, Pete, what do you think," she said as she raised her arms and
slowly turned around while smiling seductively at him. "Is this what
you expected of Supergirl? Do I look like I can bounce bullets off my
chest?" He couldn?t even talk as he saw the most perfectly rounded
breasts he had ever seen, not a tan line on them, as they sat high and
proud, not to mention very large, on her chest.
 
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