Chapitre 232: Primate Takeover (DC Universe)
A/N: Primate Takeover was a commissioned one-shot originally written back in September of 2020. Posting it up here and now for people to enjoy!
Themes: Rough Sex, Breeding, Mind Break
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"Cities burn all over this planet as humanity's basest instincts take hold. I may not be able to retake Gorilla City… but at the very least I can remake THIS city in my own image!"
What was he even talking about? Gritting her teeth, Supergirl, aka Kara Zor-El, shoots forward, eyes narrowed angrily in the face of the massive giant gorilla hanging from the highest point of the cathedral.
"Grodd! I'm going to stop you!"
A moment later, she slams into him, her Kryptonian heritage throwing him off of his perch and flinging them both through the air. And yet, even as she punches, the hyper-intelligent gorilla is still talking.
"Think of it as a PARTY, Supergirl! A come-as-you-are Party! With me, Gorilla Grodd, as your humble host! Heh, obviously you're a SPECIAL case, girl. I have to issue YOUR invitation… personally!"
As busy as she is slamming her fists into his thick hide, Supergirl isn't expecting what happens next, when he almost casually plants the Heart of Darkness Talisman against her forehead and releases her 'inner-beast', while in turn making her one of his pawns in the same moment. An unearthly, inhuman shriek leaves the Kryptonian girl's lips before ultimately she collapses to her hands and knees.
She can FEEL it changing her, but there's no stopping it, no helping it. She's unable to repel the psychic attack, and in the end… in the end she rises not as Supergirl, but as Grodd's creature, through and through.
"It seems the Maid of Steel has been… remade."
Her Master's amused tone barely registers, beyond that he's pleased with her. Rising to her feet, Supergirl, lets out a bestial, animalistic roar up into the sky. She belongs to Grodd now… and she couldn't be happier with that.
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Everything is going to plan, for once. Gorilla Grodd can't deny that he's suffered setback after setback over the years. The human race is intent on keeping him and his kind down. In turn, his kind refuse to understand or accept that humanity are their natural enemies. He's been tossed from his rightful thrown in Gorilla City, and he knows that if he's ever going to get back there, he needs to make something of himself here in the human world, to carve out a whole new kingdom of his own.
With the Heart of Darkness around his neck, Grodd is convinced he just might be able to do it. After all, his opening salvo, turning Supergirl herself into one of his first pets, was already paying dividends. After her… mental reconfiguration, the Blonde Kryptonian had become his most trusted bodyguard and his most useful servant.
As she kneels before him, having reported on yet another successful mission, Grodd reflects on the fact that of all of his bestial servants, she's the only one with a hundred percent success rate so far. Looking down at her, prostrating herself before him in worship, Gorilla Grodd can't help the way his eyes travel along her shapely body.
Her old costume is gone now, mostly. She's cut out the top portion of her previous outfit and now wears it like a tube top, the Signature S standing out on her busty chest and letting everyone know the power she wields. As for the rest of her clothing, she's taken to wearing a pair of tight-fitting blue jeans and a blue leather jacket.
He wonders if she's trying to impress him. He has to admit, she's not half-bad, for an alien. Chuckling, the Hyper-Intelligent Gorilla makes an offhanded remark to that effect.
"You know, with a bit of work, you could be quite attractive to me, my pet."
Looking up from her prone position, Supergirl licks her lips in visible excitement at the thought. Her tone is breathless as she responds.
"Just… just show me the way, my lord."
The reverence, adoration, and devotion present in her voice make Grodd chuckle, even as he turns his attention away from her and back to his plans. She backs up at the clear dismissal, letting the next of his bestial slaves step forward and give their report, but her eyes don't once leave him for the rest of the meeting. As well they shouldn't, but even still…
When he finally dismisses all of them, Supergirl is the last to leave… only, she doesn't leave at all. Instead, his most useful tool closes and locks the doors behind the last of his other servants and then turns back to regard him with a playful, coy smile and lust-filled eyes.
"If it pleases you, my lord… I would happily give myself over."
Grodd is about to tell her no, about to send her away, when Supergirl pulls off her jacket and then her top, just like that. Her breasts bounce free, and despite himself, the Gorilla finds his eyes drawn to her tits. When he'd taken her with the Heart of Darkness, Supergirl had undergone something of a transformation. She was still mostly the same, but her fingernails had become thick and sharp, like claws, while her canines had grown longer and sharper as well, perfect for biting.
On top of that, however, her entire body had grown just a bit in numerous places. Including her bust, which was even bigger than it had been before he'd made her as she was now. Her hair had likewise become even more voluminous and curly, wild and untamed like the beast she was now. Though, they both knew she was neither wild nor untamed… not where he was concerned.
With her top off, Supergirl begins to sway and writhe in front of him, dancing to some unheard music, bumping her hips this way and that and lifting her arms over her head as she drifts her eyes shut. Her breasts bounce and jiggle with her movement and her curly blonde locks do the same as she throws her head back and forth.
Despite himself, despite his initial comment, Grodd can't help but feel a little turned on by the performance. The Kryptonian woman doesn't stop there either, eventually moving down to her jeans, where she unbuttons and unzips them before erotically shimmying out of them, stripping naked before his eyes in the sexiest, most seductive way that she can manage.
His balls are starting to engorge, and his cock is growing thicker and harder by the moment. Now naked, Supergirl wastes no time in sauntering over to her Lord and Master and dropping to her knees. As she takes his gorilla cock in her hands and then into her mouth without an ounce of disgust or horror in her eyes, Grodd grunts his enjoyment, watching as she bobs up and down on his member, watching as she stares back up at him in turn, eyes filled with desire and love and lust alike.
His cock is soon thick and hard in her small mouth, but that doesn't stop the Kryptonian from going even further. She's soon choking herself on his dick, swallowing his length again and again, faster and faster, gagging and gurgling as tears begin to well up in the corner of her eyes.
"Glughk! Glughk! Glughk!"
Groaning, Grodd reaches out and places one massive gorilla hand atop Supergirl's head, thoroughly eclipsing her skull with his spread digits. It certainly seems like he could so easily crush her head like this, if he wanted to. If she were human, he definitely could. But she's Kryptonian, and even as Grodd squeezes down with his fingers, he encounters the resistance of her impossibly strong flesh and bone. There will be no skull crushing today, but that's okay because he's not looking to do that in the first place.
Instead, his thick gorilla fingers curling in her voluminous blonde locks, Grodd grunts and forces her down further for a few moments. This is… his first blowjob. He knows what fellatio is, of course, academically at least. But he's never had anyone do this for him before, and he has to admit, he's quite into it. Having one of the most powerful females on this planet worshipping his cock with her mouth… it feels wondrous.
But he wants more in short order, and what Gorilla Grodd wants, Gorilla Grodd reaches out and seizes to make sure he gets it. With a growl, he pulls Supergirl off of his cock as he takes full control of the encounter, grabbing her and spinning her around as he hops down from his throne. His massive, thick, grey-skinned gorilla dick stands out straight at this point, huge and glistening from the spit-polish that his Kryptonian slave has given it.
Meanwhile, Supergirl is now on her hands and knees before him, her legs instinctively spreading as she looks back over her shoulder at him, gaze filled with need and face covered in a red blush. She's panting needily, and he can see right now that her small pink pussy is gushing wet with arousal and desire. So, without further ado, Grodd thrusts forward.
Supergirl tosses her head back and screams in ecstasy as he penetrates her, the mind control making it impossible for her to feel anything else now that her Lord and Master has finally taken her and is using her body to his heart's content. Her superpowered pussy is able to take all of Grodd's massive cock, all the way to the hilt, and he makes sure to take advantage of that fact, grunting and snorting as he pounds into her.
"Yes! Yes, my lord! Fuck me harder, Master! Please, allow me to pleasure you with my body! Take me! Take me, my lord!"
It's clear that Supergirl is enjoying herself. But is Grodd? He considers the question, even as he fucks the Kryptonian harder and faster by the moment. As he takes Supergirl to pound town and gives it to her as deeply as he can manage, he has to admit… yes. Yes, he's enjoying himself. He never thought he would, he'd never had any intentions of fucking a human.
But then, Supergirl wasn't human, was she? She was Kryptonian, so perhaps there was a difference. Perhaps Grodd wasn't some perverted freak for fucking this horny, needy little slut of his. Her body certainly loved the attention, and Supergirl's orgasms and climaxes were quite frequent in both their occurrence and intensity. It helps that Supergirl has effectively gone into heat for him, begging for more, her entire body practically on fire as he holds her by her waist and fucks her from behind with all his might.
After several orgasms, her Kryptonian cunt is impossible to say no to any longer. With a triumphant, primal roar, Gorilla Grodd tosses his head back and cums inside of her, her pussy milking him of his release. He fills her womb with his seed, and she in turn shrieks in mind-numbing ecstasy… literally, it would seem because by the time Grodd comes down from his high, he realizes Supergirl has quite literally passed out on his cock, the pleasure apparently too much for the blonde.
He, on the other hand, is still holding Supergirl by her thing little waist. The rest of her might have changed, but she still had the perfect body, which meant she had a thin waist that he could literally wrap both hands around and have his fingers link up with each other. The unconscious Kryptonian hangs limply in his grasp… but Grodd is still quite hard. His cock is still fully sheathed inside of Supergirl, and as erect as ever.
… She's his toy, in the end. Who cares if she's conscious or not? With a grunt, Grodd sits back on his haunches and begins to tug Supergirl's limp body up and down his cock, using her as his own personal onahole as he grunts and groans in bestial pleasure. Of course, her own groans soon join him, the Kryptonian coming back to herself after just a few seconds of this. As she realizes what's happening, a wanton moan leaves her throat and she begins to participate in her continuing defilement more actively.
Together, the two of them renew their exploration of this… new aspect of their relationship well into the night. And Gorilla Grodd learns just how much he enjoys Supergirl's pale, humanoid body.
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"A-Ah~ see, my lord? This way you can lie back and relax while I d-do all the work! T-That's, ooh, why it's called cowgirl~"
As Supergirl rides her Lord and Master in the aforementioned sexual position, her mind is awash in ecstasy and pleasure, her eyes rolling back in her head and her mouth open in a wide O as she wantonly moans her way through the entire experience. Bouncing up and down on Gorilla Grodd's dick… it wasn't something that the Kryptonian had ever seen herself doing.
But why not, right? Gorilla Grodd was her Master, he was her everything. This was where she belonged, impaled on his big fat gorilla dong as it thrust up against her cervix, threatening as it always did to breach her womb and fuck it directly. Mewling and moaning, her pussy walls clenching down on his cock, Supergirl shudders in ecstasy.
It's been a couple days since she finally took the initiative to actually seduce her lord, and she's never been gladder about anything that she did. It feels so good to be used by her Master, so good to be OF use to her Master. And so, what if she hasn't taken on a single other mission for him since then? So, what if they've basically spent these last two days doing nothing but eating, sleeping, and fucking?
Her Lord and Master had other servants to take care of his other desires. When it came to this, only Supergirl was truly capable of handling Gorilla Grodd, and they both knew it. Only she could take him on, only she could… only she could…
As she continues gyrating on Grodd's cock, Supergirl blinks in confusion. She'd meant in the sexual sense, obviously. And yet, as she rides him, bouncing up and down on his dick, the haze of mind control begins to slip away, at least enough for her to be aware of what's going on. She's not… he's not… this isn't r-right!
Supergirl whimpers as she comes back to herself, somewhat. She whines as she grinds down onto Grodd's dick, recognizing him now for the monstrous, villainous gorilla that he is. She feels the horror and shock as she goes back over her memories of the last few days under his control with a new perspective and realizes all that she's done… and all that she's doing now.
Except… she's a little surprised, because now that her head is cleared up, Supergirl would have expected to hate it, to hate all of this. And while there's much to hate and dislike and fear about her current circumstances, the young Kryptonian woman is baffled to find that no part of the sex is invoking those negative feelings in her. Even now, the pleasure is amazing, GRODD is amazing. His cock, so big and thick and fat, is buried in her gushing wet, clinging twat, and Supergirl can feel that she's on the verge of another orgasm, she- she-!
Tossing her head back, Supergirl cries out in ecstasy, causing Grodd to chuckle darkly below her. She's still riding him, still bouncing up and down on his dick, it feels too damn good to stop. Still, once she gets past that unwanted orgasm, Supergirl tosses her head down, looking Grodd in the eye and glaring daggers at him as she grits her teeth together. Of course, her enflamed face takes some of the bite out of her glare.
"Y-You monstrous bastard…"
Grodd's answering grin is savage and invokes an instinctive reaction from Supergirl, her heart pumping just a little bit faster, beating just a bit more rapidly as she shivers atop him, and not just from fright.
"Ah, I was wondering when the mind control would wear off. You looked so ecstatic still, Supergirl. I never would have guessed if you hadn't said anything. Now you see though. Now you see that the pleasure is real. And that no one is coming to save you."
Clamping down on her… urges, Supergirl finally manages to STOP riding him like she wants it, like she's in any way willing. She doesn't actually float up off of him though, instead grabbing him by the shaggy black hair on his chest, scowling down at him.
"I-It's your f-fault! I, hah, I d-don't want this! Y-You're still controlling m-me, s-somehow!"
"I'm not."
His simple, two word response, rings completely truthful to Supergirl's enhanced Kryptonian hearing. She goes stock still at the admission, at his blunt response. He's… he's not? Then w-why? Why does it feel so good? Why does her body feel like it was made for this, even now that she has all of her mental faculties back?
She no longer reveres Gorilla Grodd. He's NOT her Lord or her Master, no matter what that damn necklace made her feel. She hates him, she hates everything he stands for! But… she kind of loves bouncing up and down on his dick. And yet, and yet… how could she ever live with herself, if she submitted willingly?
Grasping at that thought, Supergirl snarls as she looks down at her monstrous rapist with another glare, though it's certainly interesting how she completely refrains from using the very literal eye lasers she has that might make 'if looks could kill' into fact rather than fiction.
"I-I refuse to be your SLAVE, Grodd!"
She expects him to get angry. She expects him to re-instate the mind control and take the decision out of her hands entirely. Instead, he just snorts derisively, his large gorilla hands around her waist as he looks up at her in amusement, completely calm and infuriatingly collected and in control.
"You have nowhere else to turn to, Supergirl. Your friends and family have already abandoned you as a lost cause. But you're in luck. Even under my control, you showed me another way, you showed me your true value. I don't want you as my slave, Supergirl… I desire you as my MATE."
Supergirl's beautiful blue eyes widen at that, the Kryptonian having all of a moment to process this before Grodd completely perverts the purpose of the cowgirl position and takes charge of the sexual encounter entirely. Holding her by her waist, he slams up into her from below, knocking the air from Supergirl's lungs and causing her already quivering cunt to tense up and then release a flood of pussy juices as she lets out an ear-piercing scream of reluctant orgasmic pleasure that fills the room.
"That's right, Supergirl. Enjoy it. Let me show you, what you've shown me."
His casual, calm, collected voice fills her mind, though not in THAT way. But his words nevertheless assault her senses along with the rest of him as he fucks her from below, proving himself to be quite the capable power bottom. Supergirl whimpers and shakes her head back and forth but doesn't exactly fight back or try to flee. Part of her knows she should, but she just can't bring herself to fly away. She can't bring herself to attack Grodd right now.
Instead, she finds herself reciprocating, slamming her hips back down onto his cock to match his thrusts, mewling as he grunts with every pistoning motion up into her cunt. He spears her pussy with his gorilla cock time and time again, and in response she bucks and bounces and twists upon his shaft, crying out in an ugly, humiliating manner as her Kryptonian pride is shattered repeatedly with each and every unwilling orgasm that he manages to extract from her.
She KNOWS who Gorilla Grodd is. She knows what sort of monster he is, what sort of villain he is. So, of course she tries to fight off the pleasure she's taking from their current, wholly inappropriate circumstances. This wasn't supposed to be happening, she wasn't supposed to be enjoying this so damn much!
Nor was she supposed to be so damn tempted by Grodd's offer. He had mind controlled and transformed her. He enslaved her, and even if she was loving the sex, she also remembered the other things Grodd had had her do for him, before in her mind controlled state she'd decided to seduce her lord. She hated the things she'd done before then, she hated what he'd made her do.
So then, why couldn't she hate him? Why couldn't she get the idea of being his mate out of her damn head?! She wasn't going to do it! She wouldn't submit, she wouldn't break, she would- ohhh fuuuuck!
It's taken two days, but finally, in this latest position, Grodd finds the proper angle and does what he's been working towards for a while now. His cock, which HAD been fully hilted inside of Supergirl a few times, had nevertheless never fully broken through her cervix and into her womb. As he slams her down onto his cock for the umpteenth time however, invoking yet another orgasm, they both feel it as the gate to her womb finally gives way before the meaty battering ram that is his big fat gorilla cock.
Grodd roars in triumph, even as Supergirl shrieks in ecstasy as well as dismay. His cock punches right up into her womb proper, and he begins to fuck her even harder, not stalled for even a moment by this latest act of depravity. With outright womb-fucking comes more orgasms, and Supergirl… Supergirl is just so tired already.
Because, it wasn't like she spent her time as Grodd's puppet completely unaware. She'd been fighting it, all of it, all this time. She'd gone from being mind controlled to having to fight her own mind and body as she bounced up and down on Grodd's dick 'willingly'. With no time to recuperate, with no period of recovery, Supergirl was in an incredibly vulnerable, highly impressionable state even without direct magical mind control provided by the Heart of Darkness.
At some point, the gorgeous blonde's willpower is sapped, and her mind snaps, fracturing like glass and then shattering once and for all as another blow of his cock to her womb takes Supergirl on another orgasmic rollercoaster. She shatters, and the only one left to put her back together again… is Grodd. Because he's right, no one has come for her. Weeks, she's been under his control. Days, she's been his fuck pet. And no one… no one has stepped in to put a stop to it.
He's all she has, and once Supergirl has realized the 'futility' of her actions, it's so very easy to accept that, to accept her new position in Gorilla Grodd's life. Slumping forward onto his broad, hairy chest, the blonde Kryptonian pants and mewls for a bit before finally lifting her head up and looking Grodd in the eyes, her own gaze vacant and glazed over.
"Y-You're right… you're right, you b-bastard. I'll… I'll b-be your mate."
For a moment, Grodd pauses. Then he laughs, a low, dark, sinister laugh. He starts fucking her again after a moment from below, thrusting up into her and slowly building up his speed as he goes, escalating things more and more as he grins savagely.
"That's what I like to hear, Supergirl. And to think, I didn't even need to use the Heart of Darkness on you again. You became mine willingly. There's no going back from that. You're mine now… now, and forever!"
His words, combined with his girthy, meaty shaft spearing up into her womb again and again, send the broken and then rebuilt Supergirl right over the edge. She howls up to the ceiling as she experiences the most explosive, largest, longest orgasm of her life upon Grodd's dick, in turn taking the Hyper-Intelligent Gorilla with her as he cums inside of her again, filling her womb with another load of his seed.
She might have snapped previously; she might have already admitted he was her mate… but it's in that moment that she truly and properly accepts her new lot and life and decides that she can't ever go back to the way things were before.
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Several weeks have passed since his breaking of Supergirl. It was a glorious thing, turning the blonde against all of her values and morals without the Heart of Darkness, just his words and her own weakness. And with her willingly on his side, and Gorilla Grodd's intellect leading the way, everything had proceeded according to plan.
The world was mostly his now, having fallen bit by bit over the last couple of months to him and his army of primal, bestial servants. Supergirl had been the first meta he'd converted, but she'd been far from the last. And the more he brought under his control, the more he could in turn conquer. The world was ripe for the taking, and barring a few expected holdouts, Grodd was unopposed.
Sat upon his throne in his throne room, the massive gorilla grins as he contemplates all that he's accomplished. He's waiting for his 'mate' to return from her mission successful and give her report. She should be here soon enough- ah, and there she is now.
As if summoned by his thoughts, Supergirl steps into the throne room entirely naked. She no longer wears clothes around her mate, only putting them on when they're necessary for this or that. But when it's just her and Grodd, they both know that there's nothing for her to hide. Her body belongs to him, for all that they have this pretense of mate rather than slave. He IS her Master, even if they may not use the word save for in the heat of the moment.
"My mate… I return with news of the Justice League."
Slipping to her knees before his throne, Supergirl presses her forehead to the floor, prostrating herself before him worshipfully, in an almost identical pose to that first time they'd had together all those weeks ago. Except now she's not wearing a single stitch of clothing, allowing Grodd's eyes to travel over her shapely, pale white buttocks and her wide hips and her blemish free back.
"Hm. Rise, my mate."
Getting to her feet, the blonde Kryptonian nevertheless keeps her head down, not meeting his gaze as she acts the part of the perfect submissive mate. She's been acting it so long now and so well that Grodd is pretty sure it's not an act anymore… he broke her on his cock, and she in turn remade herself into what she thought he wanted… with some input from him, of course. Now… now she was his, heart, body, and soul.
"Tell me what news you have."
"It worked, my mate. I've successfully sabotaged the League's efforts to thwart you. They are jumping at shadows and preparing for a counter-offensive in the wrong place. They have no idea how to stop you, or where you intend to strike next. They're hapless chickens, running around with their heads cut off."
He can hear the jubilation in her tone, and that alone amuses him to no end. There was a time where she had accepted that she was his mate, but not that they had to fight the Justice League. So, Grodd had fucked Supergirl for another several days straight, and then deprived her for just as long, until she was begging for his dick. When he'd given it to her, fucking her for ANOTHER several days, he'd made sure to explain to her at the time why her former allies were now her enemies, why they would never accept her as he had, why to them she would always be Grodd's slut, his whore, his toy, no matter how she tried to explain their love.
That had broken her of any silly notions about sparing the Justice League, and soon after he'd been able to send her out on missions against them without having to worry about her fervor not being one hundred percent. Now, the League's failures were Supergirl's successes, and she reveled in their defeats, because those too were her victories.
"Well done, very well done. Is there anything else?"
It's meant to be perfunctory, his question. He's not expecting her to hesitate and then squirm under his gaze. Raising an eyebrow, Grodd watches as Supergirl bites her lower lip, looking anywhere but at him, before finally she speaks up.
"I… I'm pregnant. I'm p-pretty sure you're the father. No… I know you're the father."
There's a tremble in her voice. She's scared. Scared of him? Of how he would react to this discovery? It was perhaps a little early, a little ahead of schedule, but it wasn't like they'd been taking any precautions. Mostly, Grodd hadn't thought that he could breed a Kryptonian… but it seemed they'd turned out to be compatible after all.
Still, Supergirl was clearly afraid that he would be angry and want to punish her for this development. This couldn't be farther from the truth, so Grodd makes sure she knows that.
"Good. Very good."
Supergirl's head snaps up at that, her eyes wide as she finally looks at him directly. In response, Grodd grins.
"I'm pleased with you, my mate. Quite pleased."
Now that he's looking for it, he can tell that her breasts HAVE grown even larger than the initial transformation made them. And her belly has certainly swelled to develop a little bit of a bump in the time since he sent her to disrupt the League's plans. Yes, she is indeed pregnant… and he is indeed pleased to see that, pleased to have sown his oats in one of the most powerful females on the planet.
Supergirl, meanwhile, responds to the news by practically bouncing over to him and his throne. She wastes no time in straddling Grodd's lap, sinking her tight pussy down onto his cock as she pants needily and offers her engorged breasts up to him.
"Please, my mate… I've been wanting to offer you a drink since I f-found out. Please, drink long and hard… my lord."
Grodd smirks and does as he's bade, reaching forward and grabbing one of Supergirl's massive milk jugs like one would grab a cow udder, his large digits encircling it easily enough as he brings her dripping nipple to his mouth. Taking a gulp of her milk, Grodd's eyes widen in surprise and delight as he feels his telepathic presence expanding. For whatever reason, the breast milk that his Kryptonian bitch is producing… it's empowering him, strengthening his already brilliant mind.
Unable to help himself, Grodd drinks long and hard, acting a bit like… well, like the gorilla he is, as he grunts and sucks from Supergirl's tits, one after the other quite aggressively. In response, she moans and mewls and shudders upon his cock, her pussy walls clenching and squeezing along his member in response to his assault on her oh-so-sensitive breasts and nipples.
When he finally pulls back from his drink, the massive, hyper-intelligent gorilla looks his 'mate' right in the eye.
"You will be having many, many more children with me, Supergirl. In fact, if I can have my way, I intend to have you spend the rest of your life pregnant."
Supergirl's own eyes widen at his blunt statement, and she spasms and shakes as his words cause her to orgasm shamefully at the thought. Deep down inside, part of her knows it's wrong, that all of this is wrong… but that vanishingly small part is utterly overwhelmed by the majority. The majority is happy that Grodd chose her as a mate, and in the end, Supergirl decides to simply embrace the happiness and focus on being the best mate to her gorilla lover that she can be.
She can't wait to be bred again and again. She wants what he wants, and if that's for her to spend the rest of his life as his baby mama… then so be it.
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