Literature
(Powergirl) Her Biggest Fan
“Hol-eeeee crap…”
Michael Kapoor’s jaw fell open as he stared at the blonde, spandex clad goddess in the doorway.
He looked her up and down, unable to stop himself. A white leotard clung to a powerful body, muscular in the shoulders and arms but with a bust that almost seemed too big for her, made even more noticeable by a circular window that exposed the tops of the breasts and a plunging cleavage. The waist wasn’t slim, but the flare of the hips made it appear so, strong bare legs left hanging as the super heroine floated a few inches off the ground.
Powergirl stared cooly and waited for a moment. Nine time