As you fell, you pulled open your suit's glider wings and began to soar. You looked out over the city, admiring its bustling streets and impressive towers. This was your city.
Suddenly, you heard a small tearing noise from your left side. You looked to see a hole opening up in the wing. You panicked, as you quickly began to lose control. You now were at the mercy of the winds as you careened to the ground. As you fell, a small wind blasted you to the side. You barely had time to look up to see a window rapidly approaching. You shut your eyes and braced for impact, and an instant later you'd crashed through the glass.
The impact hurt a lot, and damaged you enough to flatten your body into that familiar putty. Now began the agonizing process of reforming. You groaned as you lay there, unable to move. You looked around to see whose window you'd just smashed. Judging by the decor, you guessed it was some liberal arts major's apartment. You heard footsteps approaching and looked to see your new unwitting host. Your heart sank when you saw.
Walking by the small coffee table you were stuck to was none other than Starfire. You saw her observing the damage, visibly enraged.
"What in all the world just happened?!" She lamented.
Starfire began looking around at the glass. To your dismay, her smoldering green eyes soon landed on you. She crouched, craning her neck to look at you. Her gorgeous orange hair fell to one side. Her eyes squinted slightly, but only for a moment, for then she recoiled backwards quite suddenly.
"What are you?" She asked aloud.
She reached a hand towards you. She poked at you for a second, and you yelped in pain, again causing her to jump back in surprise. You had actually reformed quite a bit by now, and were even recognizable as a man. At least, Starfire recognized it.
"A tiny man? Flying through my window? How odd. Can you understand me, little one?" She asked you.
You nodded, already trying to figure a way out of this once you could move again.
"Why did you break my window?" Starfire inquired, raising an eyebrow.
You had no answer, and your silence seemed to annoy her.
"Not talking? Fine. You know, that will be rather expensive to replace. And since you don't seem to be carrying any money, I'll have to find another way for you to pay me back." She said.
Starfire put a finger to her chin in thought. She gasped in delight, as if a grand idea had just come to her.
"I know, how about I just punish you instead! Once I feel that you've learned your lesson, I'll let you go. But how to punish you..." Starfire thought out lout.
Your feeling of dread had grown significantly. Luckily you just regained some mobility. While Starfire's gaze was elsewhere, you made your move. You hobbled across the table, trying to make it to the window. Just as you reached the table's edge, a beam of green light shot down in front of you. The beam was some kind of laser, and its heat made you back up quickly. You turned to see Starfire's angry eyes on you. She was holding out her index finger. Normally she'd shoot such lasers from her whole hands, but it seemed that all she needed for you was one finger. That was a little disheartening.
"Going somewhere?" Starfire asked.
You just stood, frozen. She reached a hand out and snatched you up. She held you before her face.
"I think I just decided on how to punish you. See, I don't have time to sit around toying with some tiny freak. I've got lives to save. So I'll just take you along for the ride!" Starfire giggled.
With that, she brought you around her body to her butt. You got a lovely view of that toned, tamaranian ass, barely contained by her purple, hex-patterned panties. At least they looked like panties, anyway. She pulled her bottoms open, before casually dropping you in. She let them snap back into place, and you were now firmly trapped inside. It was dark, and you were forced up against Starfire's enormous ass cheeks. You couldn't move or breathe, and every one of her movements felt like you were getting pulverized.
Starfire then flew off, to meet up with some allies for a day of crime fighting.
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