Minific - Supergirl VS the Parademon (Part 2) (Patreon)

The finale to Supergirl's impregnation fantasy being made real, as she proceeds to give birth to monsters.

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12 hours later.

When she had sucked off the film crew their pathetically small human cocks had wilted immediately after they had pumped their tiny little loads into her mouth, but not the Parademon. The alien monster’s lust was not so easier satisfied, much to Supergirl’s delight. The monstrous bug-bat fucked her over and over again, in dozens of different positions, pounding and warping her body with its bitchbreaking cock while she clung to whatever bench, bar, or beam she could grab, bending them into pretzels with her superhuman strength as she screamed through her superhuman climaxes.

Her inhuman lover tore her costume to shreds as it ravaged her body. It clawed at her breasts while its tongue raped her throat, then its fanged maw latched onto her teats as it sucked the milk from her mammaries. It took breaks from fucking her stretched out ruin of a pussy to impale her ass, blasting so much cum into her tortured guts that it fountained from her mouth. It used her body for its pleasure in every way that it could imagine, and Supergirl loved every humiliating, degrading moment.

After hours and hours of non-stop fucking, her Parademon paramour’s fucklust was finally sated, its testicles shrunk down to golfballs and its once magnificent cock a flaccid shadow of its former glory. A shadow which then disappeared entirely as it retracted into the big red bug-bat’s body. Supergirl lay motionless in her tattered costume atop the wreckage a railed bench, covered with what looked like gallons of monster-sperm. Kara had been completely inundated with its potent sperm, inside and out.

The Parademon had cum inside her fertile, unprotected womb dozens upon dozens of times, and its seed filled her pussy, womb, and even her fallopian tubes.

“. . . thank you . . .” Supergirl mumbled to the creature that had fucked her to the core, reshaped her body into its cocksleeve, and, she desperately hoped, fertilised her eggs with its monster-sperm.

She gazed up lovingly at the monster that had made all her dreams come true.

The Parademon turned its back on her and did not so much as glance back as it left the chamber, like she meant nothing to it.

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Alone in the chamber, her ecstatic ordeal was not yet complete. Supergirl’s belly was swollen with sperm, her womb stretched and inflated by the Red Parademon’s repeated eruptions, and her battered cervix had closed to contain the cumloads even as her vastly dilated vagina continued to disgorge a torrent of sperm through her stretched and gaping pussylips.

Clicks and whirrs reverberated through the chamber as hatches opened and all the bent and broken benches and beams retracted into the walls. The dim light brightened and turned pink, and Supergirl could feel its energy suffusing her skin. This was what she had come here for. This was the culmination of the experience that she had been promised.

Kara gasped as her whole body tingled, her impenetrable skin pierced by the exotic energy. She could feel the tracks of her nerves through her own body as the vital charge was carried deeper, forging the most direct paths straight to her fertile, sperm-packed womb. Her baby-chamber seemed to light up inside her, an intense almost-pleasure as the glowing pink power did its profane work.

Supergirl prayed, but not to Rao. It did not seem appropriate to ask Krypton’s god to bless the unholy union she had just performed. But she so desperately wanted the Parademon to have impregnated her! With so much of its seed inside her, surely one of them must have –

Ah! Supergirl felt it! The spark as the inducing rays found a viable target. She *was* pregnant! With a Parademon’s ungodly spawn. There was a new monster growing inside her womb! Growing fast, as the pink power accelerated the baby monster’s development. She could feel it swimming around inside the sea of its father’s sperm already!

Supergirl was going to be a mother to monsters! What would her children become? Hybrids of a heroic Kryptonian mother and a Parademon ‘father’. The Parademons were corrupted to their core, engineered to be genetically evil. The purest monsters that the unspeakably evil pits of Apokalips could create! And now she had one inside her womb, its purity polluted with her own DNA.

Would that redeem the original sin engineered into her monstrous offspring? Could her goodness counter the evil from its father? No, she thought, nothing good could come from the wickedness that she had done this day. Her debauched desires had surely damned her and any child of her polluted womb.

Ten minutes later, and her baby was even bigger now, large enough that her belly was starting to expand as the unholy abomination she had created filled all the space inside her cock-stretched womb. Her belly gurgled and squelched with its movements, as it squirmed through an ungodly mixture fluids in her uterus.

Kara Zor-El was one of the last Daughters of Krypton. She should be the Eve that restarted her species, but instead she had surrendered her fertile womb to be conquered by an evil monster. Her precious eggs fertilised by one of her people’s most implacable enemies. Not even a leader, but a minion, the lowest of the low, beneath the contempt of even the villains that had created it. Her depraved actions weren’t just desecrating herself, they were desecrating her heritage and her duty!

But it was her body, and she had a right to use it in any way she chose. And she chose to be a monster-breeding traitor whore! With those thoughts, Supergirl’s hand moved to her ruined pussy and within seconds she had rubbed herself to orgasm.

Forty-minutes, and Kara had cum another dozen times while her pregnant belly continued to expand. It now bulged like she was nine-months gone, and it felt amazing! So tight and heavy, her body a mere vessel to house the monster she was growing inside her! She was a monster factory! And now when the baby monster moved and twisted inside her she could feel the little pinpricks of its claws against the walls of her womb!

After an hour Supergirl was sure that the birth was imminent. She could barely reach her clit around her gigantically gravid belly. It was so large that she could only just see the kneecaps of her raised and splayed legs, and she was feeling the urge to bear down. Kara started swaying her hips back and forth, as though that would encourage her unholy offspring toward her cervix.

She was pregnant! And she was going to give birth! To a monster’s babies! Supergirl came again, screaming and rubbing her clit as her waters broke.

The babies definitely felt the orgasm rippling through their mother. The skin of her abdomen moved and heaved as her monster spawn squirmed and struggled inside her. There was definitely more than one and they seemed to be fighting for who got to be the firstborn.

The need to push intensified, and her cervix throbbed as it dilated. Her poor inner orifice had spent most of the day being brutalised by a monster cock, and now it was going to be violated from the inside by the monster’s mutant children.

Her children.

“NNNyah!” Supergirl grunted, pushing no longer a matter of choice.

The contractions hurt, but not as much as the claws grabbing onto her cervix from inside and trying to pull it wider.

“AAAIIEYYYAAAHHHHHH!!!” the slutty superheroine cried out as one of her monster babies started forcing its head out of her womb and down her vagina.

An hour’s rest had allowed her superpussy to recover somewhat from the massive Parademon penis, but now it was being destroyed all over again as the Parademon’s progeny clawed its way down her birth canal. Kara had thought that she was prepared, but the bug-bat baby was even bigger than its father’s double-wide cock-knot.

After what seemed like age of blissful violation, the baby’s head crowned through Supergirl’s loose-lipped, stretched out pussy, and suddenly it was not so loose. The superheroine’s fuck-flaps gripped snugly around the monster-baby’s big head, but then came shoulders. Squirming and twisting the demon-child pulled its arms out, used them to push back against its mother’s pussy, helping its mother to birth it.

“NNNNNNNNNNNYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!” Supergirl almost wept, climaxing perversely as she felt her baby pop free of her aching cunt.

The depraved mother could not see her unnatural abomination of a child over her still huge belly, not until it crawled up onto her, pausing at the pinnacle of her pregnant swell, like a captor surveying it conquest.

It was big, larger than a 1-year old, but it wasn’t even remotely human. The little red monster’s head was even more inhuman than its father, more bug than bat, as was its beetle-like body, with six limbs that had tiny clawed hands. Some Parademons had six limbs, a vestigial third pair, but the monster that had impregnated her had not. A mutation? Or had its father been born with extra legs that had withered with age? She had never seen a baby parademon before, so she did not know.

Her beetle-baby raised its head and issued a chittering cry, an utterly alien sound that no human or Kryptonian could have emulated. A fresh wave of shame washed over Kara. Her profane progeny, born out of corruption and depravity was proof that she was a truly fallen idol, a pervert unworthy of the status and public adulation she received as Supergirl.

Her monster-child almost fell as Kara’s belly spasmed. The second wave of contractions had begun. Supergirl rubbed her clit with one hand while the other guided the dog-sized beetle-baby up her body to her swollen and aching breasts. They had grown about three cup-sizes during her accelerated pregnancy, from shapely C-cups to big sloshing F-cups, and they desperately needed milking!

The newborn Parademon needed no extra guidance, grabbing onto the bouncing mammary with all six limbs and sinking it miniature fangs into Supergirl’s engorged teat.

Kara screamed as another contraction hit. Pain and pleasure delightfully wracked her body as she pushed, her pussy walls stretching once more as her second blasphemous baby forced its way down her birth canal. She tried to focus on the feeling, the wonderful sensation of the monster she’d made reverse-fucking her from the inside out. She wanted to etch this treasured moment into her memory. Suckling one bug-baby to her breast while giving birth to a second!

She felt it start to crown. The pregnant pervert beat the ground with one fist, grunting and gasping as she rubbed herself to another orgasm while giving birth to an abomination. She threw back her head and screamed as with one last great push, she propelled the second monster-child from her pussy.

For a few minutes Supergirl could barely focus, as she recovered from the aftershocks of simultaneous orgasm and childbirth. The pain was rapidly subsiding, but she felt an exhaustion that had little to do with her exertions. Her body had just grown a litter of monsters in just one hour, and she felt utterly drained. Sweat dripped from her body, sloughing off the last of the Parademon’s sperm.

Her second child followed the first, crawling up her body to latch onto her other breast, making its mother climax again as she felt her milk surging through both of her enlarged tits to spray into her chittering children’s sucking mouths. It was a different sort of pleasure, focused in her breasts rather than her clit or pussy, and the titgasm felt cleansing and relaxing, almost like an ending.

The illusion that she was done was shattered by more contractions. There was a third child inside her, another monster to birth.

Supergirl resumed rubbing her clit, and the third beetle-baby pushed past her cervix just as her orgasm hit. She screamed and cried, whimpered and moaned, pushing as best she could as the pleasure ripped through her. Her pussy walls clenched down on the little monster in her birth canal, and it had to claw it way down. Kara rode the waves of pleasure, pushing properly again, until she forced her third and final baby out of her body.

Kara lay gasping and panting as the third half-baby-half-beetle creature scuttled up over her quivering body and tried to bully either of its brothers off Supergirl’s lactating teats, but neither of the older offspring were willing to surrender their milky motherlodes. Frustrated from its goal, the little monster instead latched on to another nub of flesh, one that no matter how hard it sucked would never provide it with the milky sustenance it craved.

Instead, Supergirl’s youngest monster-child found itself baptised by a gush of squirting girl-cum as its mother climaxed again and again. The more it sucked, the more she gushed. A horrifyingly humiliating finale for the best day of Supergirl’s young life!

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THE END