Beyond Super - Chapter 9b

This ending is for those who like good superwomen... ;)

CHAPTER 9b: Light Ending

“Alyssa!” the purple-hatted imp cried, his voice distressed. His dazed daughter shifted her head, silky blonde hair fanning over her shoulder as she cast a sidelong glance in his direction. As she watched, a second being appeared beside him, floating in the air next to him. A beautiful redhead.

Somehow, Alyssa instinctively knew who it was…

...her mother.

The two fifth dimensional beings clasped hands, giving each other a loving look before turning their gazes toward their battered daughter. They pushed their hands outward, a flow of purple energy flowed from Mr. Mxyzptlk, a flow of amber energy issuing from his wife, swirling together in a spiraling tendril as they streamed into their daughter’s drooping body.

Alyssa stiffened, her sleek muscles growing taut. Then, her already stunning form began to develop further, ascending into stratospheric levels of awe-inspiring perfection.

Her achingly luscious breasts added another delicious inch to their succulent slopes. Her firm, shapely legs and staggeringly gorgeous ass tightened and toned. Silky sinew flowed under her smooth, rippling skin, the swells and valleys of her taut flesh expanding into ever more breathtaking shapes.

Alyssa’s oversized button-up shirt shimmered, transforming into a skimpier, sexier midriff-baring version of Supergirl’s classic reds and blues. Her injuries disappeared, her already divine face growing still prettier, her slim, sculpted arms hardening with staggering definition.

“God,” Alyssa breathed, removing her arm from a stunned Supergirl’s shoulders as she straightened to look up at her parents. “What did you do?”

She looked down, curling her slender fingers into a fist, feeling the power coursing through her still-improving body. “I feel so strong!”

She looked up at a wide-eyed Girl of Steel, a broad smile forming on her plumping lips. “I feel invincible!”

Momentarily distracted by the unexpected turn of events—and Alyssa’s impossible-to-ignore improvements—her words seemed to startle Darkseid out of his admiring trance. He pulled his gaze from Alyssa’s still-developing body to find Supergirl’s wondering eyes. “Destroy her.”

Supergirl nodded, her wide eyes narrowing, hardening as her fingers clenched into fists. She swung them with terrifying speed…

...but Alyssa was no longer there. Supergirl’s hypersonic fists met nothing but air as her blonde target winked out of existence before her very eyes.

A nanosecond later, the Girl of Steel felt an explosion of pain in her right kidney, the blow having come from behind. Then, in rapid succession, she felt the same in her left.

Grimacing, Supergirl whirled to find an even sexier version of Alyssa behind her, the girl’s luminous eyes wide in mock innocence as her body continued to fill out, swirling purple and gold energy licking at her hyper-luscious body.

“Did that hurt, Supergirl?” the seductive blonde quipped, punctuating her words with a long-lashed wink. “I hope not, ‘cause otherwise this…”

Alyssa grabbed the back of Supergirl’s head and pulled down, snapping her knee upward simultaneously into her opponent’s face.

*Crack*

“...is really going to be painful.”

Supergirl collapsed the ground, raising a hand to her bloodied lip as she looked up fearfully at her still-improving adversary.

Shaking away her fear, the Girl of Steel leapt to her feet, and she swung wildly at Alyssa’s smirking face. A purple glow surrounded Supergirl’s fist, however, bringing it to a sudden halt, and Alyssa’s satisfied smile broadened. She turned her hand, and Supergirl’s fist flew backward, her other arm doing the same.

The blonde supervillain stood taut, unable to move as purple energy held each of her limbs in a spread-eagle position.

“And this one…” Alyssa said, cocking a fist before launching it into an upward arc. Alyssa’s fist impacted Supergirl’s jaw with a bone-crunching uppercut that launched the Maid of Might’s instantly limp form into outer space.

“...is really going to be a doozy,” Alyssa finished, dusting off her hands and immediately turning her attention to Darkseid.

Darkseid held out his hands in a placating gesture, backing slowly away. His calculating eyes, however, betrayed his true intentions, and a moment later, he let loose a withering blast of Omega energy from his eyes.

Alyssa laughed, then raised a hand, letting the twin beams strike her outstretched palm and rebound into the galaxy’s most powerful supervillain.

Darkseid screamed in agony, then disappeared, consumed by his own power, gone as abruptly as he had appeared. As Alyssa lowered her hand, Clark rocketed back into view. He looked around in dull confusion.

“Where’s Darkseid? And Kara?” he asked, clearly baffled..

“Handled and, um, handled. At least for now,” Alyssa said with a pleased giggle.

She turned, giving her parents a beaming smile. “Thanks for the boost, mom. Thanks, dad,” she said gratefully. “But I think I need a little alone time with my boyfriend now…”

Mr. Mxyzptlk scowled, clearly less than pleased with the idea of his daughter spending time alone with his longtime frenemy. “Now listen, young lady—”

“Ignore him, Alyssa,” her mother cut off her husband, using the girl’s human name. “Your true name is Sylasla, just so you know. Our kind don’t like to reveal our actual names usually because when we say them backward, we’re sent back home, unable to return to this dimension for a while.”

The woman gave her daughter a meaningful wink, and a sudden look of realization crossed Alyssa’s heart-stoppingly perfect features.

“Thanks, mom,” she said with a dazzling grin, her eyes thoughtful as they turned toward her floating father. “What’s your name again, dad?”

“I’m Mxyzptlk!” he said proudly, though his expression remained stern. “But now it’s time we had a little—”

Alyssa smiled, then raised her hand once again, snapping her slender, perfectly manicured fingers. Time stopped, then rewound, her father’s mouth forming the words of his name backwards. As Alyssa snapped again, returning time to its normal flow, her father winked out of existence, sent back home by her clever maneuver.

“That’s my girl,” said her mother affectionately. “Now enjoy your time with your boyfriend. You’ve earned it after finally discovering the full extent of your abilities today.”

Gazing warmly at her daughter, she gave her own fingers a snap, disappearing instantly to follow her husband back to the fifth dimension.

Alyssa began to turn to Clark when another thought seemed to occur to her. She twirled in place, her taut abs flexing into iron relief as she pointed a finger at Diana, who promptly disappeared, teleported instantly back to Paradise Island.

With another point and twirl of her long finger, all of the destruction of the past hour was undone, houses mending, craters disappearing, everything going back to how it had been when she had come over to visit Clark this morning.

She reached out to take an astonished Clark’s hand, pulling him into the house and marching him into the bedroom, kicking the door closed behind her.

“Now, Alyssa, I don’t know—” Clark began, trying hard not to look at Alyssa’s far-beyond-perfect body, knowing that if he did, he would never be able to resist the powerful temptation she represented.

Alyssa frowned, her angelic face beyond stunning even configured into the look of disapproval that she now wore.

“Clark?” she whispered moving languidly toward him, her hips twisting and rolling sensually as she approached.

“Y-yes?” Clark stammered, desperate to prevent his gaze from coming to rest on her eyes or her impossibly erotic curves.

She reached out, placing her thumb and index finger under his trembling chin, and forcing his quivering eyes to meet hers.

“I love you,” she said softly, her huge, expressive eye locked on his in adoring affection.

She leaned forward, closing her eyes, touching her lips lightly to Clark’s breathless mouth before quickly withdrawing.

Clark’s eyes fluttered open, and he released a long, meaningful sigh, knowing in that moment how he truly felt.

“I love you too.”

Alyssa’s tremulous lips curled upward into a heartbreakingly gorgeous smile, and she flung her arms around Clark, pulling him tightly against her before proceeding to show him just how much sensual power her new body truly possessed.