Kara dangled the skirt Winn was hanging onto over her couch, dropping it back on top of the large 'S' displayed on her chest piece, the Kryptonian symbol of hope serving as a harbinger of doom for the tiny human as he struggled to hang on to her skirt.
"Kara, it's me, Winn! I shrunk! I'm on your skirt!" he yelled, falling as she unceremoniously dropped him onto her family symbol, leaving him buried under the edges of her skirt.
Winn's heart sank as Kara uttered the words, "I can't wait to try it on.", followed by some quiet rustling sounds as she unbuttoned her clothing, deciding to change quickly to avoid being seen half-naked by Winn in case he returned unexpectedly. Unaware that he was buried under her skirt as she spun around, changing into her new superhero costume in the blink of an eye for most people.
Winn could barely comprehend the events that followed after Kara picked up the first piece of clothing that comprised her new costume, seeing flashes of light before he found himself looking up at Kara's gigantic butt, his body in freefall.
He panicked, worried he was about to become a stain on his long-time crush's living room floor. Then, as if saved by some divine miracle, he was caught from below by Kara's rising panties. Her cotton fabric undergarments catapulting the tiny man back towards the alien woman's firm buttocks.
He blinked, and in an instant, he could feel his face buried cheek-deep in Kara's booty. Unable to believe how soft her skin was, considering she could deflect bullets with ease. His struggles persisted, unnoticed by the blonde bombshell as she made it a point to check herself out in a nearby mirror before flying out of her apartment for the world to see.
Yet somehow, despite her myriad of superhuman abilities, she failed to feel or spot Winn's outline on her ass as she turned her panty-covered rear to face the mirror. Kara made it a mental note to ask Winn if they could make her skirt a little longer, worried too many civilians might get more than a peek under her dress while flying through National City.
"Kara! Kara! Let me out of here!" Winn yelled, doing his best to push Kara's panties away from her flesh, crawling along her asscheek like an inchworm. Kara might have been from another world, but her underwear wasn't.
Content with her appearance, Kara started walking towards to window, the rise and fall of her asscheek pushing Winn into her panties as they continued to cling tightly to her skin. This action gave Winn just enough leeway to stick his head out of the leg opening in Kara's underwear.
"Kara! It's me, Winn! I'm on your butt!" he yelled, desperate for the Kryptonian woman to notice him now, more than ever. He didn't even care if she found him in such an undignified position on her body as she crouched down for take-off.
Unfortunately, Kara didn't even hear his last request for mercy as she lunged forward, taking off into the skies of National City at a breakneck speed. "Whoa, whoa! Wait, Kara! Hold on! Don't let me out, don't let me out! Please, I don't want to fall!" Winn screamed, his fear of heights kicking in as he imagined himself falling tens of hundreds of thousands of feet to his death.
In his panic, he retreated into the 24-year-old alien's panties, less scared of the Girl of Steel's buttcheeks than certain death, a mistake they would make sure he lived to regret. Her tightened glutes, already working on pulling Winn into her asscrack as she flew around the city.
"This costume is incredible!" Kara announced, loud enough for Winn to hear, even at such a high altitude. The fluttering of her cape and skirt repeating slapping against her panties, on or around Winn, forcing him to roll along the inside Kara's panties like a human piece of lint on the alien's backside.
Smack-smack-smack-smack!
The sounds outside the world of Kara's panties were deafening, assaulting Winn's eardrums as he attempted to pull his face away from Kara's extensive asscheek. His face buried further into her flesh with each brutal blow from her skirt. As if it was whipping him, telling him to worship the blonde's booty.
"Kara! Why can't you hear me‽" Winn yelled, sobbing into her doughy buttocks. The sound of his voice never exiting Kara's panties, lost somewhere inside the abyss of her asscrack as he inched ever closer to the center of Kara's rear end.
"Oops, my panties are riding up a little in the wind. Wonder if Winn could do anything to fix that?" Kara asked herself, unaware that he was able to hear every word.
"She can feel that, but not me?" Winn asked, his body sprawled out against her buttcheck, hugging her warm flesh to retain as much warmth as possible in the frigid skies of National City.
What will Winn do next?
1. Futile as it might seem, given the fact that her flesh can deflect bullets. Winn begins to bite Kara's ass in a last-ditch effort to get her attention. However, even if Kara feels Winn against her ass, will she believe his story?
2. Worried about freezing, and unsure of how long Kara will be flying around, Winn willing crawls into Supergirl's buttcrack to find shelter.
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