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Disclaimer: Superman - The Animated Series belongs DC Comics and Warner
Brothers Television. This story is not-for-profit, but I own it.

Date: 05/27/2006

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Strong language, graphic violence, voyurism, female solo sex,
female/female sex

Category: Slash

Pairing: Supergirl/Mercy Graves

Feedback: Yes, I want feedback.

Archive: Yes

Summary: While feeling the need to do something different in her life,
Supergirl flies herself to the City of Metropolis, where she saves an
innocent victim from getting his face smashed in and discovers that he's
Mercy Graves' brother.

Other Notes: This AU story is based on a picture entitled 'Supergirl Dressed
In Superboy's Uniform' by an artist named Dragon Arts.

Dedications: None so far.
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Superman - The Animated Series: A Whole New Supergirl
by Andrew Troy Keller ([email protected])

Before I had been found by the Last Son of the Krypton named Kal-El in his
new idenity as the Man of Steel known as Superman, I was known as Kara of the
planet Argo, but after he had released me from my state of crynogenic sleep
and took me back to Earth with him, I had also became known as Supergirl.

And even though I was so very grateful for him rescuing me and allowing me to
stay at the Smallville, Kansas home of Jonathan and Martha Kent, who had also
given him the name of Clark Kent after they had adopted him, I was still
unable to stop feeling that there was still something else that I need to do
with my life... even though Clark's adopted mother and father had kept on
telling me not to worry about it and the feeling would soon pass.

But that was before the day of May 27th, which was when Clark was still in
the offices of a metropolitian newspaper that he was working for known as
the Daily Planet, where he had to attend some meeting with the paper's
editor-in-chief, Perry White and two of his fellow reporters, Lois Lane and
Jimmy Olsen about some news story and the Kents had to go over to a friend's
house.

And after I had taken one last look around the entire Kent residence and
noticed that there really was no one in the house, I had looked at the photo
of Clark and the Kents, took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry to do this to
you guys, but I just can't help feeling that there's something else that life
has to offer me and I'm afraid that I would be unable to find out what it is
by staying around here."

And then, after I had kissed the tips of my fingers and touched the photo
with them, I had gone up the stairs and into the attic, where I was able to
open one of the many boxes and discover that Martha had placed one of Clark's
old Superman uniforms inside it.

Then, after I had taken it back downstairs and made a few changes on it here
and there, I had put the newly-madeover uniform on, looked at the reflection
in a large mirror, let out a smile and said, "Now this really is so cool,"
just before I had stepped out of the house, lifted myself up into the air and
started heading towards the City of Metropolis.

And as soon as I had arrived at the city and noticed that the Lexcorp
Building was still in its place, I had taken a deep breath and yelled,
"HEY, LEX LUTHOR! YOU REALLY DO SUCK! I HOPE THAT SUPERMAN KICKS YOUR
ASS CLEAR STRAIGHT TO APOKOLIPS! YOU AND DARKSEID DESERVE EACH OTHER!
YOU SON-OF-A-BITCH!"

Of course, I had gotten myself out of there before Lex had the chance to open
his office window and discover that it was me who had yelled at him, but I
was unable to give a shit, because I had done the one thing that the rest of
the world should had done in the first place.

Anyway, as soon as I had flown about as far away as I was able, my
super-hearing had picked-up the sounds of a man beating someone else to
a pulp and that man's friends cheering him on, causing me to use my
telescopthic vision to pinpoint the source of those sounds.

And when I had used my vision powers to gaze upon that one section of the
City of Metropolis known as Suicide Slum and discovered that I was right
about what I had heard, I had zoomed myself down to Suicide Slum, grabbed
the thug that was pounding this poor innocent kid with his fist by the arm
and gave that smug piece-of-shit a really hard slam against a wall.

And after that dumb-ass prick had dropped down to the ground, I had turned
to his pals -- who were looking at me with the expression of shock on their
faces -- and asked, "Okay, which one of you assholes is next?!" causing all
of them to beat a hasty retreat from the scene just as fast as their own
legs were able to carry them.

That was before I had heard someone clapping her hands behind me, causing me
to turn around and noticed that Lex's very own female bodyguard, Mercy Graves
was leaning against some classy-looking car, looking at me with a small smile
on her face and saying, "Not bad, Supergirl. Not bad at all. I've got to
admit that you had saved me the trouble to kicking all the shit out of those
assholes."

"Really? And may I ask what does your boss have to do with this innocent
victim here?" I had asked Mercy with suck a skeptical look on my face just
before she had walked past me and over to the innocent victim, helped him
get back up to his feet and answered, "Actually, Supergirl. Lex has nothing
to do with him. I do. You see, he's actually my brother Herbie and I had
promised our mom and dad that I should keep him out of trouble while he's
in Metropolis."

And after I had realized that I had done such a stupid thing, I had walked
over to Mercy and Herbie, cleared my throat and apologized for what I had
just said and asked what could I do to help.

And of course, the answer to that question had came soon enough, for after
she had placed herself and her brother inside the car, I had lifted it off
the ground and flew it all the way to the apartment building where Mercy
has her place of residence at, where I had carefully placed the car inside
the parking garage and carried poor Herbie into the building for her.

And then, after she had unlocked and opened the door of her penthouse
apartment, I had carried Herbie into the penthouse and carefully placed him
on the bed in the guest bedroom just before I had walked back into the living
room and discovered that Mercy was not there.

That had made me use my super-hearing to pinpoint Mercy's current whereabouts
and heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, causing me to
follow that sound to the bathroom, where I had looked inside the shower and
noticed what a wonderfully-built body she had on her.

And just then, a sudden wave of pure sexual pleasure had came over me and
caused me to strip off all of my clothes and start pumping two of my fingers
in and out of my hot, wet pussy and carressing my own tits just before I had
stepped inside the same shower and placed my hands on her bare chest.

That had caused her to turn around, look at me with a small smile, place
her hands on my bare back and say, "Well-well. Aren't we all just full of
surprises," just before we had kissed each other ever so passionately on the
lips and Mercy had started licking all over my bare-ass naked body -- all
the way down to my hot, moist snatch and carressing my firm breasts.

That had caused me to place my hands on Mercy's bare shoulders and say,
"Aaaahhhh, yeeeessss! That's it!Do it, Mercy! Touch me! Touch me there! Suck
my wet pussy dry! Aaaahhhh!"

And then, after we had laid ourselves down on the floor and Mercy had turned
herself around and allowed me to start licking her cunt, I had suddenly
realized that even though she was still an employee of a certain humanoid
piece-of-shit named Lex Luthor, I was experiencing something that I had never
experienced with anyone like her before, for I was experiencing pure and
untamed erotica... and enjoying every minute of it.

Just then, after we had finished taking our shower together and moved
ourselves out of the bathroom and into the master bedroom, the both of us
had laid our nude bodies on the bed and Mercy had placed herself in front of
me and started rubbing our pussies against each other.

That had caused a sexually-energized Mercy to place one of her hands on my
silky-smooth naked thigh and the other hand on her own tits and yell at the
top of her lungs, "AAAAHHHH, YES! THAT'S IT! DO IT, KARA! TOUCH ME! FUCK THE
LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME! MAKE ME WANNA CUM! AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!"

And then, after the both of us had started moving ourselves harder and faster
and our lovemaking had successfully won its final battle against the latest
cosmic threat to Earth, both Mercy and I had came and collapsed due to
exhaustion and fell asleep with our naked arms in a lover's embrace.

Just then, on the very next day, I had walked down the steps of the Kent
home, walked into the kitchen and said 'good morning' to Clark and his
adopted parents, who had gazed at me with a look of confusion in their
eyes and asked me what I had done with myself.

Well of course, I had told them that I had done nothing special with myself
and they had left it at that, which was good, because I still don't think
that they would ever allow themselves to accept what had happened between me
and Mercy that had made me become a whole new Supergirl.

THE END!

    

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