Superman and Supergirl: United in Evil, Part 3

   PART THREE

   Alisha, meanwhile, paid Lex Luthor a little visit.
   Patiently, Lex listened as Alisha told him, step by step, her story of the
two superheroes' increasing depravity.
   "I tell you, honey, they're more good to you dead than alive," she
concluded.
   "You may be right," he said at last. "But, still, I fear they'd be
impossible to control. I didn't devise this delicious plan so that those two
could call the shots. Without Superfucker in my way, I could have my way and
not have to worry the corrupt cousins."
   "But, Lex, think about the Justice League."
   "Superman has far more power than that motley crew," he replied. "They
stand in my way only because Superman acts as a cohesive force. Their
mortality is far more flawed and easily overcome."
   "Then use Superman and Supergirl to be rid of them," Alisha argued.
"Wouldn't that be a simpler proposition? Then do with them what you will. But,
Lex, baby, once you see just what evil Superman and Supergirl are capable of,
I don't think you're going to want to dispose of them. You have no ready-made
plan to corrupt and eliminate the Flash, Aquaman, Wonder Woman - any of them -
but you have the two most powerful superheroes like weapons in your arsenal."
   "Perhaps my plan has worked too well," he said. "Let me think about it."
   Alisha smiled. She embraced Luthor and reached with one hand to massage his
member. They kissed. Freeing her tongue from his wet lips, she snarled,
"Perhaps I could get them to perform a demonstration for you. One that would
convince you of just what a despicable weapon you have in these two."
   "What do you have in mind?" Lex asked.
   Breaking her embrace, Alisha pulled out one of her Newport 100s and
accepted a light from the evil genius. She outlined her plan.
   "Bring the motherfuckers to me," Lex said.

   "Ooh, come quick," said Supergirl. "I got some good shit."
   The Girl of Steel had been on a bit of a crime spree of her own.
   "You know," she said, "what sets Lex Luthor apart is the simple fact that
most criminals are so fuckin' stupid. It's been like taking candy from babies.
Now the streets are rid of some of those pathetic morons, and look, Stephanie,
at what I've got."
   Kara reached into that handy pouch in her cape, the one where she'd kept
her cigarettes, and pulled out a baggy of high-grade marijuana.
   "Oh, cool," said Stephanie. "Do you, like, got rolling papers?"
   "Fuck that," said Supergirl. "How about a nice, smooth bong? I've had
Alisha do a little shopping for us."
   "Do you, like, get off on weed?" asked Stephanie.
   "Oh, yeah," said Supergirl. "It makes me even hornier. Let's get high,
Stephanie. Let's get fucked up. Then let's fuck."
   Within minutes, Stephanie was thoroughly stoned.
   "Gimme another fuckin' gun, Supergirl," she wailed. "Take another one of
those monster hits and make me, uh, hap-py!"
   Superman and Alisha joined them.
   "Having fun, Steph?" Superman asked.
   "Shit, yeah," she replied. "I'm fuckin' stoned as shit. Lemme have your
dick, Superfuck! Lemme - fuckin' - fuck!"
   "Sure," said Superman, "let's do it in the air, baby. Let's take a trip,
you and me and Alisha and Supergirl. Let's fly somewhere and fuck where we can
really be comfortable."
   "I don't think I can go nowhere," said the teen-ager. "I don't know if I
can walk. I can fuck, though. I know I can."
   "We'll do all the work for you, honey. Just come to daddy."
   He grabbed the girl in his arms. Supergirl grabbed Alisha, and off they
went.

   Supergirl led the way to Luthor's headquarters. She, Alisha and Superman
marched right in. Stephanie staggered.
   Lex was busy at work in his laboratory, but he rose to greet them warmly.
   "Ah, Superman, it's been a long time," he said. "Great to see you again."
   "It's good to see you, too, Lex," said the Man of Steel. "We've been at
odds for too long. Perhaps it's time to consider what we could achieve
together."
   "True," he said. "With your superpowers, and those of your deliciously
wicked little cousin, and my foresight and vision, we could rule the world.
Would you be willing to join me in this evil, yet righteous, quest?"
   "Good's too much trouble," said Superman. "Good's got too many fuckin'
limitations. Evil is unrestricted. It's natural. It's what I was made to do."
   "Well, we'll discuss this more in a bit," said Luthor, "but first, let's
celebrate. Mind if I fuck your cousin?"
   "I don't need his permission, Lex, baby," said Supergirl, pulling off her
tights and fondling her titties. "Come play with these!"
   "Don't mind if I do, Superslut," Lex said. "Meanwhile, Superman, why don't
you enjoy yourself. Have your way with Alisha. And who is this delightful
little redheaded tart? Alisha, is this little Stephanie? The girl from the
orphanage you told me about?"
   "She's a tad stoned right now," said Alisha.
   "I am not," said Alicia. "I've just got a mild buzz."
   "Here, sugar, have one of these," said Lex, proffering his pack of Benson &
Hedges. "A cigarette will bring back the buzz."
   Greedily Stephanie accepted a light.
   "Oh, yeah," she said, drawing deeply on the cigarette. "I needed one, like,
so bad."
   "If you could just hold off for a moment, Superman, I'd like to test your
resolve. Why don't you just watch as I fuck your cousin's brains out."
   "Go for it," said the Man of Steel.
   Supergirl spread her legs and beckoned for Lex to come hither. Deliberately
Luthor undid his trousers, kissed the corrupted blonde passionately and
mounted her.
   "Oh, what we can do together, Superslut," he said, thrusting his cock
repeatedly into her. "Enjoy, you beautiful slut. Tell your fuckin' cousin who
your daddy is."
   "Oh, Lex, fuck me like this forever!" she screamed. "Rule my fuckin'
world!"
   Alisha strode to Superman's side and embraced him. Together they watched as
Lex poled Supergirl into submission. At last she rolled off him."
   "Goddamn, I love you, Lex. You fuckin' rock," Supergirl said. "Gimme a
minute and we'll fuckin' do it again."
   "Have a cigarette, oh cunt of Krypton," said Lex. "Let's let Superman
satisfy his cravings."
   "Stephanie, how'd you like to mount my pole?" Superman asked. "Alisha, you
get warmed up. I think I'll fuck the both of you."
   "Sure thing, Superman," said Alisha. "Perhaps I can ready myself by
pleasuring your insatiable cousin."
   Kara rolled over. "You don't mind do you, Lex, honey?"
   "Of course, not, Superslut. The more the merrier."
   Stephanie kissed Superman. He pulled her head away.
   "Suck my dick, Stephanie," he said. "Take me in your mouth."
   "Why, sure," she said. "I mean, like, whatever you want, Superdude."
   Superman shoved her open mouth on his penis and propelled her her head in
and out. Only her muffled groans escaped.
   Lex watched it all unfold, patiently putting his trousers back on and
dressing again. He even took the time to put his tie back on, tying a nice
Windsor knot. Then he sat back down on the sofa and folded his legs.
   "Oh, Superman?" he asked.
   The Man of Steel looked up.
   "Kill her," Lex said matter-of-factly.
   Stephanie's eyes went wide as Superman continued to force her head to bob
in and out on his throbbing member.
   "Excuse me?" Superman said.
   "Kill her," said Luthor. "Show me how evil you can be. The little tramp
means nothing to you. She's merely Alisha's little partner, brought into our
scheme as nothing more than a prop. Kill the little cunt."
   Superman snapped the teen's neck as if it were a chicken's. Her death was
quick and painless. She suddenly seemed innocent as she slumped to the floor
and lie motionless.
   "Satisfied?" Superman asked.
   "Oh, impressed," said Luthor. "You've passed every test, Superman, except
maybe one. Now I want you to fuck your cousin."
   "Oh, I've done that already," he replied, smiling broadly. "Several
times."
   "Still, I want to see it," said Luthor. "I want to watch. It gets me off,
you see. Pure evil excites me. I find it breathtaking. I want to see, up close
and personal, what happens when superheroes fuck."
   "As you wish," said Superman. "Come, Kara, let's give the evil genius a
show."
   Supergirl leaped into her cousin's arms, and they focused their super
passions on each other.
   Lex and Alisha put their arms around each other and watched.
   "See, Lex," Alisha said. "What'd I tell you? They're evil, and with all of
us working together, we can do whatever we want. Never in history has there
been a gang that could match this one."
   "But," Lex said, almost too quiet to hear, "I want a gang that works
together. I want a gang that does my bidding. I still fear that I can't
control them. And control, my dear, is everything."
   Luthor took a step away. He picked up what looked like a remote control for
a television and pushed a button. Green rays zapped the two lovers from three
sides. Both began writhing in agony.
   "Goddamn you!" Superman screamed.
   "Oh, fuck," said Supergirl. "Oh, holy fuck. Shit! Oh, fuck, that hurts!"
   Luthor laughed.
   "Surely, you haven't forgotten what I live for!" he snarled. "How fucking
dumb could you be, Superman! I vowed to rid this world of you - and now - I
have."
   "Not so fast," said Alisha.
   "What?" Lex whirled around.
   Alisha quickly pulled a revolver from her shawl.
   "I knew you'd do this," she said. "I knew you'd fuckin' do this."
   Lex smiled. "Think about this, Alisha. Why do I want to share my power with
these two dimwitted, yet powerful, morons? They can only serve me by being
gone forever."
   "You only want to stall," said Alisha, "and time is of the essence."
   "We've got forever, my dear," Luthor said.
   "But they don't," said Alisha, and before Luthor could take a step, she
fired. The criminal mastermind's head exploded. Alisha quickly the remote and
pushed the power button. The rays disappeared.
   Superman and Supergirl crawled to their feet.
   "You saved us, Alisha," Supergirl said. "We trusted you, and you had our
lives in your hands. You could've chosen to stay with Lex. The two of you
could've had us out of the way."
   "Fuck Lex," said Alisha. "He wouldn't have been any more loyal to me than
he was to you. He would've killed me. Did you hear that cocksucker? It was all
about me. Me ruling the world. Me telling fuckin' Superman and Supergirl what
to do. Them doing my bidding! He wanted it all. I don't want it all. I just
want to be in the gang. I just want to do what I can do. I ain't go no fuckin'
superpowers, but I can be evil. I can be bad. I can do my part, goddammnit."
   Superman smiled. "Yes - you - can."
   Supergirl looked around. Fragments of Luthor's brain matter were scattered
across the floor, along with splattered blood everywhere. Stephanie lie
motionless.
   "Poor girl," Kara observed. "She died fucked up, with my cousin's dick in
her mouth."
   "There are worse ways to die," said Alisha, staring at what remained of
Luthor.

   THE END

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