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Anonymous
A krpytonian's body is much stronger than a human's. Though it works the same it takes much more to damage or alter it than it would a normal person. Namely, the amount of gas needed to bloat Power Girl's stomach was monumentally more than it took a normal woman's. Large drops of sweat ran down her entire body while said gasses built in her bubbling, protesting gut. She felt immobile, nearly paralyzed from the intense pressure building in her midsection that stretched out her already ridiculously tight costume to new strains, pulling open the window in her chest to give a clear view of the mammoth breasts that now slumped lazily on her inflated tummy, her nipples rock hard from her increasing tension. "Ungh.. UNGH! ..Too.. TOO MUCH!" she grunted, her face red and scrunched while she struggled to expel any of the offending built up gas. She managed to roll onto her side, plump, spandex covered ass now in full view as she let out a loud, grunting scream. Her stomach stretched to a dangerous girth, her own body creaking and groaning in protest moments before it was all let out in an earth shattering explosive fart heard for miles upon miles. Her tight, muscled asscheeks quivering as she forced it all out as hard and loudly as she could, her eyes rolling back from the immense sensation of relief.
They say it'll take years to repair that half of Metropolis.
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