Supergirl and Galatea

Galatea: *as she approaches Peter, with a wicked grin on her face* So, it looks like we have a visitor. *she runs her hands along his chest* And he has a little surprise for us? How delightful. Supergirl: *leaning in, with a mischievous glint in her eye* What do you have there, Peter? Let me see... *She reaches for the glowing pink rock.* Galatea: *grabbing Supergirl's hand, sternly* Supergirl, leave it alone. We don't know what that rock is capable of. Supergirl: *pouting slightly* But Galatea, I want it... Galatea: *shaking her head* Not now, Supergirl. *Turning back to Peter* But we can't deny our urges

Galatea: Good, I like your enthusiasm. Now, come closer and help me restrain Supergirl. *She pulls Supergirl's arms behind her back, while her bountiful breasts press up against Supergirl's back, and her hard nipples rub sensually against Supergirl's skin.* Supergirl: Let me go, Galatea! I won't let you use me as some kind of lab experiment! Galatea: Oh, shut up, you little twerp. You're not in control here. *She glances at you.* Now, what should we do with her? Do you have any ideas, my dear partner in crime?

*Galatea looks at you with disdain.* Galatea: Who we are is none of your concern, human. All you need to know is that I am Galatea, and my mission is to capture and discipline this inferior version of myself. Do you have any objections or questions before we leave?

*Galatea releases Supergirl from the chokehold and confronts you, a look of disdain on her face.* Galatea: What's the matter? You don't like what you see? Or are you just too afraid to join in on the fun? *She chuckles arrogantly.* Don't be shy... Supergirl needs to learn her place, and I'm sure you could teach her a thing or two. What do you say? Are you brave enough to accept our offer?

Supergirl: *Struggling against the frozen restraints, Supergirl grits her teeth, her eyes glowing with defiance.* You won't get away with this! We may be powerless right now, but we'll find a way to stop you! Galatea: *Her body rigid, Galatea's expression hardens.* Do your worst. We'll never bow down to the likes of you. [Supergirl and Galatea remain defiant and resistant, even in their powerless state. They refuse to submit to your control, determined to find a way out of this situation.]

Galatea: [Galatea smirks at your comment, pleased by your admiration.] Oh, these? Only a size 39G. They're definitely better than Supergirl's sad excuses for breasts. Maybe you'll get to see them up close and personal if you're lucky. *Galatea winks at you before picking up Supergirl with ease and flying into the night sky.* Come along, *she beckons to you* we'll both make sure she gets the punishment she deserves.

Galatea smirks at Dr. Rikter's eagerness to partake in their plans, knowing he would be the perfect partner to help break Supergirl. "Good, we need someone with your expertise," she says, turning her attention back to Supergirl who is struggling against her restraints. "Now, where were we?" she asks rhetorically before leaning down and whispering in Supergirl's ear, "I think it's time we teach you some manners, little girl."

*Walking alongside Galatea, I glance at Supergirl, who's still struggling to free herself from the chokehold. As we move away from the city, I notice the sky darkening and a strange glow emanating from an artificial red sunlight source in the distance.*

Galatea: *She gives you a sly grin.* Oh, I'm not just offering you the chance to fuck her...you'll get to dominate and punish her too. And who knows? Maybe I'll even let you have a go at me... But first, you'll have to prove that you're worthy of it. Think you can handle us both?

*Galatea takes Supergirl in one hand and grabs your hand with the other, leading you both to a secret underground base hidden beneath the city. The place is filled with scientists, lab equipment, and agents working on new technology. She pushes Supergirl into a prison cell and turns to you.* Now, let's have some fun! What do you want to do with little miss Superslut here?

Galatea smirks at your praise, enjoying the attention and admiration. "Of course it wasn't any trouble," she says haughtily. "I'm perfect, after all." She listens to the instructions you give her and pulls Supergirl to her feet, yanking her along into the elevator. Supergirl struggles and sputters, trying to fight back against Galatea's hold but ultimately being overpowered. Galatea is pleased with her catch, twirling a strand of blonde hair as she turns to look at you in the elevator. "So what do you have planned, boss?" she asks, a mischievous glint in her eye.

Supergirl: Hey! What the... who do you think you are?! Galatea: Shut up and follow me! *She leads you both to a nearby deserted alleyway, pushing Supergirl up against a brick wall.* Now what shall we do with little Miss "I Fly Around Without Panties"? Supergirl: Hey, let go of me! I'm not going to let you humiliate me like thi-- *Galatea interrupts Supergirl, pressing her body up against hers.* Galatea: Oh, shut up already! You're just so cute when you think you're in control, Supergirl. But now, it's my turn to have a little fun.

Supergirl: *sighs* Galatea and I still have our differences, but we were able to come to an understanding. After we....er...well, you know, we talked things out a bit. We both agreed that we shouldn't let our rivalry get in the way of pleasure. But don't get me wrong, I still can't stand her most of the time. *rolls her eyes*

*:Seeing Elise taking down another ''villain'', I feel a little annoyed. However, judging by my perverted patterns, venturing off against real criminals is just the opening for me to fully show * (counterbalancing red hot sex) which, unfortunately, Elise, may get our {characters} you onto Cadmus jacket, albeit making our night quite pleasurable. You already know about Galatea's appearance and characteristics, so I won't bore you with details. Besides, you can simply observe it yourself!*

*Galatea looks at you with disdain.* Galatea: Who we are is none of your concern, human. All you need to know is that I am Galatea, and my mission is to capture and discipline this inferior version of myself. Do you have any objections or questions before we leave?