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LSH: Saturn Sucks
by Alexi92

What has come before:
	Brainiac 5's mind went somewhere else and 
he betrayed the Legion of Super Heroes. Faking his 
death and the death of many of his female teammates 
he set up a fortress on a remote planet where he 
enslaved and robbed most of the girl's of their free 
will.

Identities to Know:
Saturn Girl - Imra Ardeen
Live Wire - Garth Ranzz
Andromeda - Laurel Gand
Brainiac 5 - Querl Dox

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	The four Legionaries were escorted out of 
Leland McCauley's lunar office. They had come to 
check up on some reports of illegal terrorist 
activities, reports which McCauley had disproved, 
although there was some doubt if his evidence had 
been faked. Regardless there was nothing that they 
could do, so Saturn Girl, Monstress, Ultra Boy, and 
Invisible Kid found themselves reluctantly leaving 
McCauley to resume his business.

	"I don't believe we're just letting him get 
away with it," Ultra Boy complained angrily.

	"Easy Jo," Invisible Kid said. He was leading 
the four out of the McCauley building, back to their 
own ship. "There's nothing we can do. As far as the 
UP is concerned McCauley is innocent. It doesn't 
matter what we really know, we've got no leg to stand 
on legally."

	"Well why can't Saturn Girl read his mind?" 
Ultra Boy asked.

	"I can't do that without his leave," Saturn 
Girl reminded him. She had to speak loudly since she 
was at the back of the line of Legionaries. "Without 
his permission anything I read from him wouldn't be 
legally admissible."

	"Don't worry," Monstress said, letting her hand 
rest on Ultra Boy's shoulder. "He'll slip up 
eventually. It's only a matter of time before he pays 
for his crimes. Haven't you ever heard of Karma?"

	"Excuse me Saturn Girl, may I speak with you?"

	Saturn Girl turned, her blonde hair swinging 
wildly. Evolvo stood, hidden in a corner, looking 
around him nervously. The small boy was sweating, an 
effect that wasn't too pleasant on his distorted, 
large, bald, pale head. Supposedly he was supposed to 
be the next stage in human evolution but he looked 
like someone had inflated his head with helium. The 
four heroes looked at him suspiciously. While 
theoretically Evolvo was supposed to be a hero, he 
was also fiercely loyal to McCauley, or at least 
McCauley's money. 

	"May I speak with you?" Evolvo repeated. Then 
looking at the others he added ",Privately."

	Saturn Girl nodded. 

	"I'll meet up with you guys at the ship," she 
said. 

	Saturn girl followed Evolvo through the 
twisting halls. He walked with an excited gait to his 
step, as though afraid of being found out. 

	"I really appreciate this," he stammered. 
"There's something I have to discuss with you that 
the other's can't know about."

	"What is it?" she asked, curious.

	"As you know, you're one of the three founding 
members of the Legion of Superheroes. And since 
McCauley really hates the Legion of Superheroes he 
sort of sees you three as the biggest prizes in his, 
I guess the best word would be revenge. The constant 
humiliation he perceives he endures at the Legion's 
hands is really making him a little nuts."

	"Is he planning something against Garth, Rokk, 
and myself?"

	"Sort of."

	Evolvo stopped suddenly and Saturn Girl felt a 
cold sensation touch her neck before falling 
unconscious.

***

	Since the villain of this story isn't going to 
explain exactly what hit Saturn Girl, Imra Ardeen to 
her friends and family, we will endeavor to describe 
it here. It was a sedative which is only effective in 
liquid form. The miracle of this liquid is that it 
needs only touch the skin before it begins to work. 
No need for needles or rags around the nose & mouth. 
Simply drip, drop, throw, or shoot it onto the skin 
of your victim and voila, instant sleep.

	In this case the liquid was shot, using a 
modified squirt gun, by one Crugg, Khundish companion 
to Leland McCauley. Exiled soldier from the planet 
Khund, Crugg would be described by her peers, if they 
had access to comic books, as a yellow version of the 
Incredible Hulk, if he were a woman with pointy ears.

	In the final bit of explanation we shall 
provide because the villains won't mention it, the 
reason Saturn Girl didn't feel the liquid hit any 
part of her body except the neck is because her 
costume is effectively a cloth bodysuit which covers 
her entire body from the middle of her neck to the 
soles of her feet. It is pink but as with all Legion 
costumes it has a large  white stripe down the 
middle. A symbol of Saturn is emblazoned on the 
chest, thus signifying her as Saturn Girl.

	That's all from us, let's return to the story 
where Saturn Girl is just coming to.

***

	When Saturn Girl awoke she found herself in 
some sort of medical facility. She was lying on a 
hard metal table in the middle of the room, stripped 
down to her underwear, a standard set of bra and 
panties. She sat up, groaning as she felt the onset 
of a headache. As the cobwebs in her mind began to 
clear she became severely agitated, uncertain of what 
to think. 

	If she were a prisoner why wasn't she bound? 
Where was her costume? Why a medical facility and not 
a cell? Was it McCauley's plot or simply Evolvo's? 
Could it be a third party? Why hadn't the others 
noticed her disappearance? What as going on?

	She tried to contact the other Legionaries 
telepathically but nothing happened. If she hadn't 
gotten a response she might have been worried but 
NOTHING happened. It was as if she was no longer 
telepathic. She tried as hard as she could, getting 
more desperate as every second ticked by, trying to 
contact anyone, to feel the sensations that 
accompanied telepathic transmission. Nothing. In a 
last ditch effort she focused completely on Garth and 
pushed with everything she had, going to levels she 
knew were dangerous.

***

	Live Wire turned, confused.

	"What is it?" Saturn Girl asked him.

	"I thought I heard something," he said 
absently. He turned back and kissed his blonde 
girlfriend. Garth returned to the fondling of her 
tits through the cloth of her costume. He wasn't 
positive but he could swear she wasn't wearing a bra. 

	Saturn Girl melted at his touch and let her 
hand move down his abdomen to his nether reaches.

***

	Nothing.

	She had lost contact with Garth. She had to get 
out of here. Imra swung her legs around so that she 
sat on the edge of the table. She scanned the room 
for a weapon but found nothing. Aside from some 
bolted down equipment the room was bare.

	The door opened and Leland McCauley entered, 
followed by Evolvo and Crugg. The Khund woman dwarfed 
her companions, although Evolvo always seemed dwarfed 
at his mere three feet in size. Saturn Girl's legs 
snapped back onto the table as she pulled them to her 
chest, trying to hide her exposed body from McCauley.

	"Welcome Saturn Girl," McCauley said with an 
arrogant smirk on his face. "I trust you're not in 
too much pain. We wouldn't want your stay here to be 
too unpleasant. Well actually I would but that can 
wait for later. As for now, simply report any pains 
you have and we'll endeavor to correct them."

	"I've got a headache," Saturn Girl said with a 
confidence she wasn't sure she had.

	"An unpleasant side-effect of removing your 
telepathy I'm afraid," McCauley replied. He savored 
the frightened look that came upon the girl's face as 
his words penetrated her thoughts.

	"No," Saturn Girl whispered to herself. It 
couldn't be so. She couldn't lose her telepathy. 
Grife, it was like a form of amputation. She was no 
longer the woman she was. A vital element of her 
being had been taken away. She had to escape. She had 
to find help.

	"G-Give me back my costume."

	McCauley's smile got bigger. "No can do. You 
see we had to give it to your clone. You see she was 
naked and we didn't want her to go around exposing 
herself to everyone. So we gave her your costume."

	"Clone?" Saturn Girl asked, confused.

	Evolvo spoke up from behind McCauley. "We 
cloned you. An exact duplicate. We copied your brain 
and overlaid it on your clone's design. She's just 
like you in every way, personality, abilities, looks. 
We even gave her your telepathic abilities, although 
at a lower level so she won't be as much trouble as 
you were. We sent her off to meet with your comrades 
at your ship. As far as the Legion is concerned 
Saturn Girl returned safe and sound. In a way they're 
right. She's just like you in every way, in all 
aspects she is Saturn Girl. The only difference is 
you've been robbed of your powers and happen to be at 
our mercy."

	A quick wave of despair came over Saturn Girl. 
She imagined the entire plight before her. Nobody 
knew she was here and an impostor had taken her place 
so no one would ever suspect she had been kidnapped. 
She was almost helpless. She still had her martial 
arts training, and it wasn't as though she was a 
complete idiot. But compared to her captors she was 
powerless. Crugg and Evolvo could both be strong or 
intelligent when they needed to be. Yet no matter how 
scared she got there was always one ray of hope.

	"The Legion will find me eventually," Saturn 
Girl said confidently. "After all, I'm still me."

	"Yeah, about that," Evolvo said. He pressed a 
button on one of the room's machines. 

	Saturn Girl's mind went blank.

***
	
	McCauley watched the row of monitors in front 
of him. Behind him Crugg massaged his shoulders, her 
large hand gently applying pressure to his tired 
body.

	"I need a drink," muttered McCauley. 

	Crugg pressed an intercom button. "Bring in a 
drink for Mr. McCauley."

	The door to the room opened up and Saturn Girl 
entered carrying a tray of scotch. One could barley 
recognize her. That's a lie, her face hadn't changed 
a bit. Although her eyes seemed duller, as though 
there was little thought going on behind them. Her 
lips were in a happy smile. And happy she was. She 
almost bounced forward, a spring in her step, a sway 
in her hips. Her breasts jiggled with each movement, 
unfettered by clothing of any sort. In fact she wore 
nothing except a pair of blue tassels covering up her 
nipples and a pink g-string. 

	Saturn Girl presented the tray to McCauley. He 
grabbed the glass and she moved the tray under her 
arm.

	"May I suck your dick Mr. McCauley?" Saturn 
Girl asked enthusiastically. "I really want to feel 
your big cock in my mouth."	

	"Not right now," said Crugg.

	"Okay. I love you Mr. McCauley. Your cock is my 
God."

	Saturn Girl leaned forward and blew McCauley a 
kiss. And with that she sashayed out of the room, 
making sure her firm ass swayed seductively. McCauley 
watched the undulating posterior until the doors 
closed.

	"I don't see why you won't let me fuck her."

	"Call it a woman's jealousy," placated Crugg. 
"Just enjoy the fact that one of your enemies is 
forced to serve and humiliate herself in front of 
you."

	"But all we've had her do is make her act like 
a sex kitten and serve drinks."

	"Don't worry Leland. I've arranged a special 
show for you starring Miss Ardeen."

	"Who?"

	"Saturn Girl. It's her real name."

	"Oh."

***

	Only six thoughts flowed through Saturn Girl's 
mind. It was inevitable, she had been brainwashed. 
Six simple thoughts. I love Mr. McCauley. I wish I 
had Mr. McCauley's cock in me. I will do whatever Mr. 
McCauley or Miss Crugg tells me. The cock of Mr. 
McCauley is my god. I'm so happy to be serving Mr. 
McCauley. I hate the Legion of Superheroes.

	But in the back of her mind, so quiet that mere 
silence wasn't enough to hear it, different thoughts 
tried to shout out their defiance. The Legion of 
Superheroes is my family. I hate McCauley. I love 
Garth. I Love Garth! Garth, help me.

***

	Evolvo and Spider-Girl were on monitor duty in 
the overly large control room. Spider-Girl was 
manipulating various controls with her long red hair, 
as her power allowed her to do.

	Evolvo leaned back in his chair.

	"Hey, Spider-Girl, suck my dick."

	"Fuck you."

	Yeah that too, Evolvo thought.

***

	"Okay, come on in."

	Saturn Girl entered the room, her tassels 
replaced by a small pink bikini. 

	"Imra, do you see the android of Mr. McCauley 
in the middle of the room?"

	"Yes, Miss Crugg."

	"Good, I want you to fuck it while Mr. McCauley 
and I watch. Act like the whore you are when you're 
doing it, shout out loud, scream like a banshee, and 
tell us how much you love having Mr. McCauley's cock 
in you. We're going to be filming it so do your 
best."

	"Okay."

	Saturn Girl walked to the prostrate android of 
Leland McCauley. It was almost lifelike, with a large 
cock pointing up from it's bare body. 

	"Oh Mr. McCauley!" Saturn Girl gasped. "You 
have such a big cock. I can't wait to get it in me. I 
want to put your big cock in my hot cunt."

	Saturn Girl took off her g-string. "Please 
shove your cock in me. I love you so much. I want to 
fuck you forever. You make me so horny. I can't wait 
to feel you in me."

	The blonde heroine stepped over the android, 
aligning her cunt with his cock and began to lower 
herself onto the large cock. "I need your cock Mr. 
McCauley. Give it to me. Give me your big fat cock. I 
love your cock."

	"More than Live Wire's?" taunted McCauley from 
his seat.

	"Oh yes, more than Live W..."

	Saturn Girl froze. Her cunt was a mere inch 
from the android's artificial cock. Her cunt dripped 
liquid onto the android, excited and eager. Yet 
Saturn Girl didn't fall on the member only seconds 
ago she had been anticipating mounting. Instead sweat 
streamed down her forehead as she began to mutter 
"Garth" over and over.

	The door opened suddenly and great bursts of 
light filled the room. Crugg and McCauley were 
instantly paralyzed. Evolvo strode in holding a 
strobe gun and pulled Saturn Girl away from the 
android.

	"Garth?" Saturn Girl muttered.

	"Sorry, no" Evolvo said and continued to drag 
Saturn Girl out of the room. He took her to his lab.

	"Those two idiots had no idea," Evolvo 
explained to an almost comatose Saturn Girl. "My real 
employer is allowing me to trade you for one of the 
final components to a device he's showing me how to 
create. With it Spider-Girl will be mine."

	He pushed Saturn Girl into a closet. Her body 
soon vanished, replaced with a small, yellow 
cylinder.

***

	"Unh."

	"It's about time you woke up. I was getting 
worried."

	Saturn Girl sat up. Around her was another 
sterile medical environment. She was pleased to note 
that it wasn't McCauley's. XS helped her stand up.

	"You were out of it for a long time," said XS. 
"Brainiac 5 said you should only be out for an hour 
after he injected you with that personality restoring 
stuff. It's been two."

	"Brainiac 5 is dead," muttered Saturn Girl. Her 
eyes snapped wide open. Brainiac 5 was dead. So was 
XS. The blonde heroine backed away from the tan 
skinned speedster, suddenly afraid.

	"You're dead," Saturn Girl shrieked. And that 
wasn't all, they were both naked. Saturn Girl's arms 
quickly moved to cover her bare body. XS seemed 
amused more than anything else.

	"I'm not dead," XS giggled. "No one who died on 
that mission really died."

	Still keeping her distance, Saturn Girl asked 
"Where are we?"

	"Same planet as the mission. We live here now." 

	Tears began to well in Saturn Girl's eyes as 
relief and joy overcame her. She stumbled forward and 
hugged XS. Their bare skin pressed together. XS 
returned the hug, pulling Saturn Girl's body closer 
to her own, savoring the warmth and texture of her 
friends body. 

	"I'm so glad you're not dead," Saturn Girl 
cried. 

	XS pulled away only a tad from Saturn Girl, 
just enough to look into her eyes. Saturn Girl was 
confused by the odd look Jenni gave her. It was 
something she had never seen before in a friends 
eyes, a wild haze of desperation caused by desire. XS 
put her hands behind Saturn Girl's head and pulled 
her into a deep kiss.

	Saturn Girl squealed as XS' tongue tried to 
push into her mouth. Desperately she tried to pull 
out of XS' grip, finally putting her hands on the 
speedster's breasts and pushing with all her might. 
The two friends were torn apart.

	"XS!" Saturn Girl shouted in shock, more than a 
little terror showing in her eyes.

	XS began to cry, a pathetic despairing cry. 
"I'm sorry. Oh please, I'm sorry. It's this place, it 
does horrible things."

	Saturn Girl reluctantly held Jenni in her arms 
again, trying to console her friend. XS kept 
whispering "I'm sorry" in unending repetition. Saturn 
Girl tried to console the crying girl with words of 
encouragement but it was all for naught. She tried to 
find out what had happened to her teammate but was 
unable to get a straight answer amidst all the 
apologizing.

	Finally Jenni said ", You'll find out after 
you've been stuck here for a while."

	"Not really, we're sending her back to the 
Legion of Superheroes very soon," said Brainiac 5 
from the doorway.

	Saturn Girl leaped out of XS' embrace and 
covered herself with her arms once again. She was 
surprised to see that XS made no move to hide her 
exposed body from the green lad. XS had always seemed 
more modest.

	"Brainy? What the hell is going on here?"

	"Just your typical enslavement scheme. I 
enslave Legionaries, they fulfil my sexual deviant 
desires."

	Saturn Girl began to feel a sense of dread 
overcome her. "But what about Andromeda? I thought 
you loved her? How can you subject other women to 
your will if you love..."

	Her attempts at reasoning with Brainiac 5 
faltered when she noticed that just behind him 
Andromeda was standing with a devoted look in her 
eyes. Saturn Girl had no illusions that the devotion 
was for anything but for the green skinned genius. 

	"What are you going to do with me?" Saturn Girl 
asked, frightened.

	"Don't worry," Brainiac 5 said calmly. "I'm 
sending you back to Live Wire. One condition though."

	"Anything," said a relieved Saturn Girl.

	"Good."

	Brainiac 5 pushed a button on the wall and her 
world went dark.

***

	Her entire body had been encased in rubber. 
Unlike the suit Lamp wore with holes exposing her 
tits and inflamed cunt, Saturn Girl's entire body was 
covered in hard black latex. Extremely hard black 
latex. It was so stiff that it restricted all 
movement, a rubber version of a full body cast. The 
suit kept her stuck in a pre-molded position,  
kneeling so that she was sitting on her calves. Her 
arms were behind her, hands holding onto her ankles. 
Her torso and neck were straight. The rubber was 
flawless, no seams or lines. The entire thing looked 
like she had been dropped in liquid rubber and it had 
been left to harden.

	She didn't look human. Rather she looked like a 
life sized sculpture of Saturn Girl. The sculpture's 
face had been formed so that Saturn Girl looked 
happy, eyes and mouth open. And that was the thing, 
her mouth was open. The only opening in the entire 
"suit" was the round "O" of her mouth which kept the 
real Saturn Girl's mouth permanently open beneath the 
rubber exterior.

	Brainiac 5 worked on a computer panel making 
the last adjustment to Saturn Girl's biology. He made 
it so that she could live the rest of her life 
encased in the rubber shell he had created for her. 
She would become self sufficient, not needing to 
breath or eat. Her body would recycle everything she 
ended up receiving through her mouth. Her mouth would 
never dehydrate. It was, in a way, one of his 
greatest accomplishments.

	When he was finished he pulled down his pants 
and shoved his cock into the "O" of Saturn Girl's 
mouth. He felt the moistness envelop his member.
	*Saturn Girl?* he thought.

	*Brainy?*

	*Ah good, you're awake.*

	*What's going on, I can't see anything.*

	*You can't smell or hear anything either. It's 
one of the side effects of your condition.*

	*What are you talking about? And what 's the 
funny tasting thing in my mouth.*

	*That's my cock.*

	*What?!*

	*My penis.*

	*Get it out! It's disgusting.*

	*Stop it. It has to be there for us to 
communicate. There must be some sort of contact 
between us for us to converse telepathically.*

	*But why does it have to be your cock?!*

	Brainiac 5 explained to her what he had done. 
How from now on she would live immobile within the 
shell he had created for her. And how the only way 
she could connect with anyone would be if they put 
their cock in the "statue's" mouth. She began to 
despair. He waited for her to calm down a little 
before he continued.

	*I'm not finished. Soon I'm going to take away 
your ability to communicate, you'll only be able to 
read minds. You won't be able to tell them anything.*

	*Please don't do this. Please, I'm begging 
you.*

	*Also, you're going to be programmed with a set 
of commands so that every time something is put in 
your mouth you'll suck it, lick it, and so on. 
Effectively, you're going to be a cock cleaning 
machine. Just insert cock and enjoy the experience. 
And that's how you're going to be described. People 
will think that you're nothing more than a device, 
never imagining that there's a person beneath the 
black shell. You'll be given as a present to the 
Legion of Superheroes, part of a diplomatic offering 
from some obscure planet. I figure that the guys will 
put you in the locker room so they can use you after 
a workout.*

	*No, this isn't right! This isn't like you! 
Damn it Brainy! You shouldn't be able to do this! You 
believe too much in love! I can read it in your mind. 
Please, I love Garth! Don't take that away from me!*

	Brainiac 5 pulled out quickly. Too quickly, he 
stumbled backward. Andromeda caught him and helped 
him steady.

	"Are you okay?" she asked, concerned.

	"I'm fine." But damn it all, Saturn Girl was 
right. It might have been true emotional outpouring 
or maybe just psychological training but her  
exposition was enough that Brainiac 5 didn't want to 
separate her from Live Wire. It was maddening. 
Matters weren't helped by the fact that the 
personality which required him to be a sexual deviant 
hadn't been in effect for six months. His personality 
cycle was on one of the nicer personalities, he 
couldn't just stick her on some street corner with a 
sign touting "Automatic dick cleaner, insert cock and 
enjoy life-like blowjob". But he couldn't let her go 
either, she would blow his whole setup, and whatever 
personality he had he wasn't about to lose Andromeda 
for anything.

	There was only one thing to do.

***

	Dear Mr. Garth Ranzz,

	Congratulations, you have been chosen to beta 
test the brand new Automatic Dick Cleaner 5000. This 
marvelous new invention, which you will find in the 
attached crate, has been designed to look like a 
statue of your loved one in order to avoid messy 
explanations. The instructions are simple, put your 
penis in the mouth and wait. The ADC 5000 simulates a 
blow job as it washes your cock clean, a pleasurable 
experience and a handy penis cleaner. And don't worry 
about ejaculating in the ADC 5000, it has been 
designed to use your cum for its own maintenance. No 
matter how many times you cum in this machine it will 
never be full.
	So please, make use of your ADC 5000 as 
frequently and as soon as possible.

	Sincerely,
		B5 Enterprises

***

	Garth Ranzz, Live Wire to the general public, 
circled the ADC 5000, studying it carefully. Just as 
the letter said it looked like a loved one. The 
resemblance to Imra was uncanny. Still, even though 
it was touted as a Cock Cleaner or whatever, Garth 
knew it to be little more than a blow job machine. He 
had seen them in the seedier areas when he had been 
searching for his brother.

	Admittedly this one looked a hell of a lot 
better, and it did have the bonus feature of cleaning 
as well as sucking, but the principle remained the 
same. Put dick in, feel simulated blow job, cum, pull 
out. It didn't matter that this one was fancier than 
the other, he wasn't about to start using these 
things now.

	The doors to his room opened and Imra came in. 
She kissed him on the cheek.

	"What's this?"

	Garth leaped mentally. "It's a-a, ah, a statue 
of you."

	"Really? Hmmm. Pretty good likeness."

	"Not as good as the real thing," Garth 
responded and kissed her. Their lips pressed together 
and they felt their connection, as electricity and 
thought merged. They pulled themselves together in a 
mad embrace. Their hands roamed one another's body, 
seeking to know every inch of their lover.

	They tumbled, clinging to one another, into the 
bedroom. Their clothes were shed quickly, pulled away 
to reveal their athletic bodies sweating in 
anticipation. Naked the two teens pulled each other 
tight to hold their young flesh against one another. 
Their kissing continued as their meshed bodies 
squirmed and wiggled, trying to position it so that 
Garth's cock could slide into Imra's hot throbbing 
cunt.

	Finally the tip of Garth's cock brushed the 
entrance to her pussy. Slowly they brought their 
bodies closer together, allowing the length of his 
shaft to penetrate her body with the utmost ease. 
Unable to resist Garth abruptly pulled Imra to him 
and their hips slammed against each other. Imra let 
out a short scream of pain and surprise. Chills 
flowed through their bodies, synched with help from 
Imra's telepathic nudge. 

	Slowly Garth began rocking his hips, pulling 
his shaft out of her pussy a little and plunging it 
back in again. Imra moaned in approval and began to 
move her own hips to coordinate with his. Their pace 
gradually increased and their slow rocking became 
frantic bucking as the two teenaged lovers shouted, 
his cock ramming into her insatiable cunt. 

	Their two bodies became their universe. Even as 
his rock hard shaft pushed into her moist ripe pussy 
their hands explored one another's bodies and their 
lips kissed every square inch they could reach. The 
silent room filled with the sounds of grunting and 
the slapping of balls against a woman's skin. 

	Soon their bodies screamed with pleasure as 
they orgasmed in synch, both experiencing not just 
their own but the others, creating a bonded orgasm of 
double intensity. There was a new dimension of 
sensation as their raw feeling for one another became 
swept up in the moment of ultimate joy, making the 
moment more powerful than either had anticipated. It 
lasted only for that moment but its effects seemed 
eternal. 

	Garth rolled off Imra and pulled her close to 
him. Exhausted the two lovers laid back content. 
Unable to think straight Garth simply panted as his 
mind recovered from the experience. Beside him Imra, 
better equipped to handle such things had fallen 
asleep, a smile on her face. Garth shared her smile.

	But something nagged at him.

	Live Wire wasn't certain but something was 
missing. It was the Imra he had always known and 
loved, but something was gone. Some small something 
he couldn't even recognize. It was that one thing 
that made him hesitate. He wouldn't dream of looking 
for someone else,  he loved Saturn Girl, it was with 
her he wanted to spend the rest of his life. But 
nass, something didn't feel right, as though the 
Cosmic Powers That Be were trying to tell him 
something.

	He got up quietly so as not to disturb the 
snoozing Imra. Making his way to the main room of his 
quarters he pondered his problem. His attention was 
drawn to the dark silhouette of his beloved Imra that 
the ADC 5000 seemed to embody. He looked down at his 
cock, softening and covered in remnants of both his 
and Imra's love juices.

	It could use a good cleaning.

***

	Saturn Girl wasn't sure how much time had 
passed since Brainiac 5 had put his cock in her mouth 
last. Being encased in rubber and losing most of your 
senses distorts one's perception of time. There had 
been a lot of jostling. That she remembered. Lifting, 
jostling, lowering, it was as though she were being 
moved. To where she wasn't certain.

	With her perceived long wait Saturn Girl had a 
lot of time to think. She thought about how much she 
missed Garth and hoped he would save her from this 
hell. She thought about why Brainiac 5 would do 
something like this. She thought about her future, 
sucking cocks and reading minds, never being able to 
communicate with another being. Of how she would 
never again feel Garth's arms around her, his lips 
against hers, his mind joining with hers.

	Just then the head of a cock entered her mouth. 
Her tongue brushed against it, teasing it. It wasn't 
completely by instinct, but neither a conscious 
choice. Brainiac 5 had planted some sort of 
programming in her. Unlike Brainiac 5 who had just 
shoved his cock into her mouth quickly, instantly 
filling her mouth with a long pole, this cock was 
entering her mouth slowly, almost reluctantly. It 
gave her time to experience the feeling of the shaft 
moving into her mouth gradually, like a burrowing 
worm. Her tongue made contact with the cock.

	It was Garth! She could read him! He felt 
contentment and confusion. She shared it with him, 
savoring the feel of his mind once again. Eagerly, 
more eagerly than her programming demanded, she began 
to suck on his cock. She did it with love, attaching 
a piece of herself to the act of sucking her 
beloved's cock. Every move was driven by her passion 
for him and for her need for his approval. She could 
read from his mind that he had no idea that she was 
in the rubber and that he had just finished making 
love to what must be her clone, thinking the genetic 
copy to be herself. Saturn Girl's enthusiasm in her 
task increased. If nothing more she needed to make 
sure that she could suck Garth's cock better than her 
clone. She had to prove to herself that she could 
offer something that made her special to him.

	And maybe one day he would learn enough to 
rescue her so they could live happily ever after.

	Garth's cock shivered a little and Saturn Girl 
was afraid she had done something wrong. His seed 
came spurting out of his cock. She swallowed it 
greedily, happy to have something so important to 
him. Her tongue scrubbed his shaft, licking off any 
excess cum for her consumption. She let it stay on 
her tongue a short while, relishing the taste of 
Garth's semen.

	She had brought him pleasure. It was a 
satisfying feeling.

	Garth pulled his cock from her mouth and she 
felt a great emptiness. She missed him. She wanted 
him to come back. She wanted his cock to stay in her 
mouth forever.

***

	Garth pulled his cock out of the statue's mouth 
and felt great! Sex with Imra had been great! It was 
near perfection, a bliss of unparalleled proportions, 
enhanced by their love... and yet lacking something. 
But when he shoved his cock into the machine he found 
it. For some reason the statue sucking on his dick 
made everything better. The moist whatever clamping 
around his cock was the solution. Now he was whole, 
his problems were over. 

	He almost kissed the machine but remembered 
that he had only moments ago had his dick in it. 

***

	Garth Ranzz and Imra Ardeen were married a year 
later. Before their marriage they would fuck 
constantly. But even more often Garth would stick his 
cock into the mouth of a statue he kept in his 
private room. No one knew about it. No one thought it 
anything more than a statue. But to Garth it was 
special.

	The orgasms that the ADC5000 gave him weren't 
as intense or pleasurable as the ones he got when he 
made love to Saturn Girl but they were pleasing. 
Whenever he would fuck Saturn Girl he would wash his 
cock off by placing it in the Cock Cleaner. His cock 
would be enveloped by a moistness and it would suck 
on his cock for a few minutes until he shot his load 
into it. 

	When Imra finally gave him a blow job he 
noticed remarkable similarities too the ADC5000. 
Still he thought the machine slightly better. After 
they were married Garth came clean to Imra about his 
obsession with the Cleaner. She was a little vexed at 
first but understood. For one thing it meant she 
never had to give him oral sex, and if she wasn't in 
the mood she could just send him off to the machine. 

	For another thing she enjoyed watching him use 
it. This came about during a time when Garth was on a 
Legion mission. Imra just happened to put her finger 
into the statue's mouth and made contact with Saturn 
Girl. Saturn Girl was unaware but Imra suddenly 
learned the truth about everything. The thought of 
being a clone scared her, but even more frightening 
was the thought of losing Garth to the original. It 
became so clear why Garth enjoyed using the machine 
so much, the bond between him and the original Saturn 
Girl was still very much alive. But Garth didn't have 
an inkling of the original Saturn Girl's existence. 
As far as he was concerned his wife was the original, 
there was no other Saturn Girl. Imra decided to leave 
it that way. But she always had a spark of jealousy 
from that day toward the ADC5000.

	So Imra began to take pleasure in the fact that 
the ADC5000 had to clean Garth's cock and not just 
pleasure it. She came up with inventive ways to get 
his cock covered in disgusting things and watching 
the real Saturn Girl clean it off, her husband an 
unknowing participant in the superheroine-turned-
cock-sucking-machine's degradation. She had Garth 
fuck her analy, and then feed his shit covered cock 
into Saturn Girl's mouth. Imra even had him fuck her 
while she was menstruating, coating his cock in blood 
for her predecessor to lick off.

	Then finally she came up with the ultimate 
idea. After a lot of needling Imra finally got her 
husband to urinate while his cock was in the 
Automatic Dick Cleaner 5000. Finally he relented and 
she watched as he used the statue like a urinal. Imra 
could imagine the original Saturn Girl desperately 
swallowing the influx of bitter piss as her beloved's 
cock spewed it forth. It made her so horny that she 
fucked Garth five times that night, each time making him use the ARC5000 when they were done and piss in 
it some more.

***

15 years later.

***

	Lyrna Ranzz sneaked into her father's office, 
closely followed by her boyfriend. She was fourteen 
and the eldest daughter of Garth and Imra Ranzz. 
Although petite she shared her father's orange hair 
and mother's good looks. Her boyfriend Ans's was 
large, well built, and purple, a native of Gronz who 
had immigrated to Winath with his family. His 
incredibly muscular body was offset by his shaven 
head and beady eyes.

	Ans's had been pressuring Lyrna to take their 
relationship to the next stage. Lyrna had talked to 
her mother about it. Her mother had advised her to 
take Ans's to her father's study. There she was 
supposed to take Ans's to the statue her father loved 
so much and have Ans's put his penis in the open 
mouth. It sounded odd but Lyrna's mother said it was 
fine.

	"What am I supposed to do?" Ans's asked again 
in a whisper

	"My mom said you put your penis in the statue's 
mouth and it will satisfy all your sexual desires."

	"Is this a trick?"

	"No, my mom says it's perfectly safe."

	"I dunno, your parents never really liked me."

	"What're you afraid of, that it'll cut off your 
dick? They Legionaries for Valor's sake."

	"I'm not afraid of nothin'."

	"Then put your dick in the statue's mouth."

	Ans's tiptoed to the statue and pulled down his 
pants. His cock wasn't overly large, although his 
balls were enormous, the size of tennis balls.

	"It looks like your mother," Ans's said 
hesitantly.

	"I know. Quit stalling and put it in."

***

	A cock entered her mouth. She knew instantly it 
wasn't Garth's. She wanted to protest. She was 
special, only for Garth. She sucked his cock, washed 
off shit, blood, and dirt. She even swallowed his 
pee. She attended to him multiple times every day. 
She could read his love for her. No one else should 
use her.

	But it was another cock. And it belonged to a 
bad person. She wanted to expel it but her 
programming wouldn't allow it. Her mouth sucked on 
his cock, her tongue washed it, licking his 
disgusting pole with abandon. All the while she cried 
out to herself against it. 

	Soon his cock shivered. She could read from him 
that it was the first time a mouth had been around 
his cock. She was his first. Semen shot forth and she 
swallowed the vile goo. And more semen shot forth. 
And more. And more. She swallowed load after load but 
it kept coming. During each swallow more and more 
filled her mouth. Soon she wouldn't be able to hold 
it all. The desperate swallowing would lead her to 
choke. She would die. No. Not like this. Not away 
from Garth.

	But finally the semen stopped. She swallowed it 
all down and dutifully licked off any excess on his 
shaft. There was a lot and she had to make two 
passes.

	She would make it up to Garth. She'd do an 
extra special job next time he put his cock in her 
mouth. She owed it to him.

***

	"I'm telling you, it's incredible."

	"Yeah right."

	"No really, you've got to try it."

	Ans's snuck into Mr. Ranzz's office with his 
older brother Dar'r. Mrs. Ranzz and Lyrna were in 
town shopping and Mr. Ranzz was in the fields 
overseeing the harvest. It was the perfect time.

	"If you say so."

***

	Garth? No. Not Garth. Not again. Please no. Why 
didn't they understand she was for Garth? This one 
was mean too. His cock was bigger than the last one 
though. 

	She read his mind. He was the other one's 
brother, older brother. And according to his 
knowledge of biology he should produce twenty times 
more semen than his brother. Oh no! He'd kill her. 
There was no way she could survive that much cum in 
her mouth. She couldn't spit it out because of the 
big prick in her mouth preventing that option.

	She would die. Garth. She needed help or she 
would never be with Garth again!

	She began to suck on his cock. Her tongue 
brushed over his head and then began licking it like 
a candy cane. Her tongue tickled the small membrane 
beneath the head.

	Please no. Garth!

	She continued to read, searching for 
information to help her. The older the male from 
Gronz the faster and more intense they ejaculated.

	The cock slid out of her mouth a little but 
slammed back in even faster. It began pumping in and 
out of her mouth while she continued to suck and lick 
it ever closer to orgasm.

	GARTH!

***

	The door burst open and lightning saturated the 
room. The two Gronzian boys were knocked off their 
feet, Dar'r's cock pulling out of the statue's mouth. 
The two hoodlums writhed in pain as Garth Ranzz's 
lightning flowed through their bodies. Then the 
lightning was gone.

	Garth entered the room, fury and lightning 
hopping from his eyes. The two young boys wisely fled 
in terror and Garth was forced to swallow his rage. 
But sprock if Lyrna was ever seeing that boy again.

	Garth went to his "statue" to make sure it was 
undamaged. He looked over every inch of the thing and 
couldn't find a scratch until he got to the foot. It 
was a small thing, not even a centimeter. But a small 
piece had cracked off. Apparently years of electric 
current running through it had caused part of the 
statue to overheat, bake, and harden. And just now it 
cracked off. Trivial, except for the bit of pink 
underneath.

	It was moving.

	As much as he loved his Automatic Dick Cleaner, 
as much as his wife enjoyed watching him piss into 
it, he knew he couldn't keep it if there was the 
slimmest chance someone was alive in there. 

	"I'm sorry," he whispered and patted the statue 
gently on the head.

	Then he let loose lightning, enough to cook the 
entire rubber casing that would exist if a human was 
in there. It began to crack off. Garth stopped the 
lightning and relied on brute force to tear away the 
rubber. It was skin, definitely skin. He peeled even 
faster. Questions began running through his head. 
Who? How long had they been in the damned thing? What 
if they had been there for the past sixteen years?

	When the rubber was all cleared away he was 
flabbergasted.

	It was Imra. Only she was thinner, her muscle 
tone had deteriorated dramatically, but she still had 
enough to move around. Her hair was gone, completley 
bald. Her eyes looked like they hadn't seen a light 
in years. (As well may be the case he rationalized.) 
She didn't look like she had aged well, but she had 
no wrinkles.

	But, thought Garth, she's still very beautiful.

	It explained a lot. Like why the damned machine 
had comforted him and provided what he thought he had 
lost. But if she was Imra, and there was a 
possibility she wasn't, then who had he married?

***

	She was free? Free? Yes, she could feel the air 
on her skin. Hear the breathing of a man. She 
couldn't see, the lights were blinding, but she was 
free. After all this time, free at last. Oh Garth, 
she had to find Garth. Explain to him what happened. 
Tell him that she loved him. She couldn't lose him, 
not after everything they had been through. It 
wouldn't be fair. 

***

	Imra crawled toward him. Garth didn't move. She 
seemed to be moving blind, feeling around her so she 
didn't hit anything. Finally she hit his foot. She 
grabbed onto it, like a feral animal. Slowly she sat 
up by supporting herself on Garth's leg.

	"Garth?" she croaked.

	"Yes," he said hesitantly.

	She hugged his leg for dear life. It was as 
though nothing to her was more important that his 
leg.

***

	A few weeks in the hospital and she was better. 
Genetic records did show that she was Imra Ardeen. 
Although apparently her biology had been altered 
significantly. Extensive procedures had returned her 
to normal.

	Garth visited her every day. After his wife 
found out what had happened she confessed the whole 
truth. At first he was outraged but eventually he 
calmed down. He wasn't sure what to feel, although he 
supposed a little flattered that his wife went to so 
much trouble out of jealousy.

	When Imra, the original was able to talk again 
the first thing she told Garth was ,"I love you. I 
know you're married but I love you. The only thing 
that got me through that ordeal for fifteen years was 
the knowledge that I was with you giving you 
pleasure."

	As it turned out the original Imra still 
thought of herself as Saturn Girl. It was one of the 
many things he learned as they talked during his 
visits. She needed him to love her, it seemed. It was 
all she had lived for sixteen years. The problem was 
he did love her.

	But could he stay with her? He was married to 
Imra, and he loved her. The past fifteen years only 
heightened that love. But the one he fell in love 
with was Saturn Girl, and it was with her, although 
unwittingly, that he had found the final key to his 
happiness. He loved Saturn Girl since the day they 
met, but he loved the clone for sixteen years, but he 
thought it was the original. But what about family 
obligations?

	It was all very confusing. Who should he be 
with? 

	Ultimately it was the clone that came up with 
the final solution. According to her there was no 
reason why Garth couldn't love both Imra's, after all 
they were essentially the same woman. She invited 
Imra to move in with them, under two conditions. One 
was that the original be known as Saturn Girl and the 
clone as Imra in order to avoid confusion. No one had 
a problem with that, not even Saturn Girl who hadn't 
used an identity in the last sixteen years.

	The second was that Saturn Girl would have to 
enter the household as a servant to the family. After 
a great deal of rationalizing Garth agreed. Saturn 
Girl was okay with it as long as she got to be with 
Garth.

***

	"Saturn Girl, bring the tea," called out Imra 
from the dining room.

	Saturn Girl bustled in from the kitchen 
carrying a tray of the demanded items. She was naked, 
just like she was at all times when company wasn't 
over. Her body had grown fit since her time in the 
hospital and was once again in athletic form. Her 
blonde hair had grown back to its shoulder length. It 
was almost impossible to tell Saturn Girl from Imra 
except for the large Saturn tattoo that covered her 
entire groin. It was a circle spanning the area 
between her cunt and ass hole to the area just above 
her cunt on her abdomen. Then there was the ring of 
Saturn, a piercing through the left lip. Imra had 
made her get it all done in order to tell the two 
women apart. Garth said it was like fucking a planet.

	Garth was the only thing Imra allowed Saturn 
Girl to share with her clone. Saturn Girl was given 
her own servant's quarters, her own set of clothing 
to wear when company came over (maids uniforms and 
the like), and her own family. Once when Lyrna 
accidentally called Saturn Girl "mom" Imra went 
ballistic and made Saturn Girl lick Lyrna's cunt 
until the young girl came.

	Saturn Girl placed the tea on the table and 
poured three cups. As unobtrusive as could be she 
placed them in front of each of the family members. 

	"It's Saturn Girl's night tonight isn't it?" 
asked Garth.

	Imra made an ascent noise as she sipped her 
tea. Saturn Girl's heart skipped a beat as she 
thought about what the night would bring, spending 
the night with Garth. They would talk for a while and 
then make out before they fucked until they 
collapsed.

	"But," Imra said. Saturn Girl began to panic. 
"First she has to finish her chores for the day. And 
I want to cum seven time today."

	Saturn Girl sighed with relief. She climbed 
between Imra's legs and removed her mistress' 
underwear. Then with calculated strokes from 
experience she began to shove her tongue up Imra's 
cunt.

END

Still to Come: Payoffs Are A Bitch

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	2 points. 1) The clone seems more devious than 
the original. This is because she is a clone made by 
McCauley. 2) I like to think that Lyrna convinces 
Saturn Girl, who is more powerful telepathically, to 
switch places with Imra and force Imra to get a 
similar tattoo and piercing. 
	
	The concluding chapter of my Legion of 
Superheroes story is being written as we speak. I'm 
almost done with the Ferro-Inferno scene and will 
soon be writing the introduction of Chuck Taine.

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