Chapter 17: Control This Rod (Big Barda)

(Big Barda from the New Gods)

Barda strayed a bit from her female Fury roots after breaking herself free from Granny Goodness and her little army of sycophants. The woman stood extremely tall and proud. Her battle attire had been changed out for a red top. The red top fit over Barda's ample breasts which stood both firm and large thanks to her enhanced Apokolipian genetics. Her toned body gave the perfect combination of feminine and muscular all together. Her bottoms only came down to her hips and showcased a pair of long toned legs which could crush boulders with their strength. She stood over seven feet tall of pure womanhood.

Her companion stepped towards her. Harry Potter, also known as Har-Zod to many and likely many other unflattering names which could not be repeated in polite company, stepped towards her. One appreciated how tall Barda was when she towered over this tall man. The Kryptonian sorcerer stepped towards her and had to stretch up to properly meet her eyes.

"They didn't really have a chance, did they?" Harry asked.

"No," Barda said. "I almost felt sorry for them, how pathetic they were."

"You feel sorry for an enemy?" Harry asked with a smirk appearing on his face.

"I did say almost," Barda said with a predatory smile like someone who was willing to go on the hunt for anything they wanted. A tongue flickered across the woman's lips. She touched her hands to Harry's waist and leaned down. "You were magnificent out there…it's very becoming of you to see you take them down and make them beg for mercy."

"And the looks on their faces when they realize I'm lacking it?"

Barda's lips twitched into a smile when she leaned closer towards Harry.

"Perfect," Barda said with a smile.

She leaned down and captured Harry's lips with a sudden and intense kiss. The woman of Apokolips attacked Harry's lips with the same fury she would an enemy of battle. Such a kiss had the capability to crush the mouth of a normal man. Harry retired fire with his tongue seeking her mouth to invade it.

Harry could feel Barda's hands gripping his cheeks, digging the nails in, in a sexually aggressive manner. Their tongues battled together in an intense fashion.

The kiss concluded and Barda turned to the side and favored her right shoulder.

"Is there a problem?" Harry asked.

"I bruised it in battle," Barda said, closing her eyes. "I think I may have punched my final enemy so hard something had been knocked out of place."

Harry smiled. Barda would be the type to injure herself, even in a minor way, because she kicked too much ass.

"Why don't you lay down on the table and I can see if I can take care of it?"

Barda smiled. Harry's magical hands pretty much had been well known by women the universe over. The injury wasn't as bad as it was annoying. Barda wasn't going to turn down a free massage especially since she had a shrewd idea how these things normally escalated.

Harry watched Barda settle herself down on the table, angling herself for Harry to have full access of. Her backside lurched in the air and gave Harry a nice view of it. He took a second to calm down.

"Tell me where the tension is," Harry said, running his fingers gently down Barda's arm. He gained a little bit of momentum.

"A little bit more…yes right there," Barda said, feeling his hands against her arm. He massaged her shoulder and caused a gasp of pleasure to escape through Barda's mouth. "Perfect."

She couldn't deny how perfect this was. Harry's hands proved how able and willing they were. He placed them on her shoulders and started to massage.

"I'm going to have to remove your top to get better access," Harry said.

"By all means," Barda said, only barely holding a smile. Harry removed her top and Barda's large breasts pressed across the table.

Harry decided to angle himself behind Barda. His hips pressed against hers when the woman spread her legs. Harry reached up and ran his hands up and down her shoulders. He kneaded and squeezed the flesh on the shoulder to get all of the tension knots out.

Barda could feel his hands mold and become one with her body. He pushed them onto her shoulder blades and kept squeezing them. The more Harry touched them, the more enjoyment Barda received from these efforts. Her heated thoughts escalated every single time Harry worked her over.

"I think I need a full body massage," Barda said, the moment Harry's hands ran over her shoulders. "Just to make sure….just to make sure all of the tension is out."

Harry smiled and decided to edge a little bit down. He ran his hands over Barda's back. His hands strayed further down to her sides and kept running his fingers down. They strayed underneath Barda's tight little bottoms.

"Remove them," Barda said, enjoying the bliss spreading through her body. "Everything, I need everything."

Harry decided to wait a minute on it. A bottle of massage oils, heated up, filled his hand. Harry tipped the bottle to pour the hot massage oils all over Barda's lower back.

Barda closed her eyes to experience the pure sexual bliss with the oils melting into her back. Harry's hands followed and touched her lower back, running up and down it. She breathed in and out heavily with these strokes of her back. Harry's hands worked the oils around the area of her back and shoulders. The oils saturated deep into her skin and simulated the Apokolipitian's nerve endings.

A rush of warm passed between Barda's thighs and Harry exposed the tender flesh between her legs. Harry's hands started to work over her legs and rolled over them. The muscles which knotted up became flexible and more rigid.

Harry marveled out how soft her legs were despite being so muscular and so firm. And speaking of firm, Harry ran his hands over Barda's firm glutes. The powerful warrior enjoyed the feeling of the former Female furies ass in his hands when he oiled it up.

"Yes," Barda breathed, smiling when his hands pinched her ass and prodded it to work the oils into it. The oils acted like a partial aprodiastic to cause her pleasure to heighten. "Don't forget the inside of my thighs….they're really tense."

"I'm certain."

Harry slipped one of his able hands in. He stopped short from entering Barda with his fingers. He worked into the inner thighs. Every time he pinched and prodded more of Barda's flesh, she enjoyed it.

"Turn over so I can get your front."

Barda slowly turned over without any hesitation. He caught a full sight of her breasts with nipples poking out at him. The hard and juicy nipples begged to touched. The large breasts begged for attention. Harry's eyes traced down Barda's toned abs and down to the garden of wonders between her legs. Dark curls of hair glistened with juices between her legs. Barda kept herself neatly trimmed, but not shaved completely. This allowed Harry to take a long look at her.

Harry draped his hips over Barda's. The friction caused allowed Barda's growing arousal to soak through Harry's pants. Reaching over, Harry cupped the massage oil in his hand and tipped it onto Barda's collar bone. His able fingers started to work the oils into the side of Barda's neck.

"Mmm, right there," Barda said, enjoying the message on the side of her neck and down her collar bone. Harry's fingers strayed closer towards her jutting breasts.

Harry cupped one of her breasts in his hand and squeezed it. The massage oils worked onto her breasts. He rubbed his hands in to saturate her breasts into the oils. Seconds passed of work and Barda's large breasts dripped with oil.

Barda closed her eyes to enjoy the effort and attention his hands paid her. Her breathing increased every second Harry brushed his hands over. The talented hands cupped and squeezed Barda's breasts and ran down her body. The magical hands traveled down between her legs and started to rub the area between the thighs.

"How's this?" Harry asked, massaging Barda's inner folds. Liquids started to pool between her legs.

"Yes," Barda said closing her eyes. "Perfect…right there….there's a good spot, right there."

The moment Harry was done, Barda grabbed Harry around the neck and turned him over. She ripped his clothes off to reveal his naked body. Each inch of body was on display for her.

"Roll over," Barda said, putting the oil all over her hands. "I need to return the favor."

Harry did as she asked him. It took every sense of self control in his body not to have an awkward time laying down on his front. Somehow, beyond all reason, Harry allowed himself to do it. Barda's hot and able hands started to run all over Harry's back and kept going down his body.

Barda returned the favor and rubbed Harry's back. She massaged between her shoulders. Her pussy pressed against his ass when she rubbed against him.

Harry enjoyed every moment of it. Barda's large breasts pressed against his back. The friction of her breasts rubbing against his back almost felt like she was giving him a going over with her breasts. She combined with her hands and her breasts as well.

"Let me get your lower half now, and then you can turn over."

Barda's hot breath hit Harry's ear and he couldn't go much lower. The warrior woman used her hands to work the oils into him. She rubbed Harry's inner thighs and started to brush against his testicles. She massaged Harry's ass for a moment and looked to be going down.

'Damn you, woman,' Harry said, feeling her hot breath against his balls. It was starting to be a bit….difficult to be on his front.

He could almost feel Barda smiling on the other end. The smile increased and Barda touched her hands on Harry's shoulder blades.

"Okay, you may now roll over."

Harry turned his attention over towards Barda. In an instant, Barda straddled him. They were one wrong(or right) movement away from Harry pushing himself inside her.

"Oh, you're pretty tense now," Barda said, pressing her chest against him and rubbing her hands all over her lower body.

Harry groaned at her wet center brushing against the tip of his cock. Her breasts smashed against his chest and slowly ran down his body. It went from his chest to his abs and stopped at his crotch.

"Oh, I think I've found the tension," Barda said, reaching between his legs and groping his balls. "Some real tension."

"It would be a shame if we didn't….work the tension out," Harry said, with Barda squeezing his balls hard.

"Yes, it would," Barda said, wrapping her oiled up breasts around Harry's long manhood.

Harry's large and thick cock disappeared between Barda's breasts. She wrapped her breasts around him and started to pump up and down the rod. The slick oil rubbed up and down his deliciously hard manhood.

Barda rocked herself up and down on him, allowing his cock to be pushed between her breasts. She got off with this thick manhood pushed between her breasts.

"Yes, really work it, work it hard!" Harry groaned.

"Don't worry," Barda said, squeezing her breasts against Harry's cock. "I intend to."

Barda could feel her pussy heat up with desire. She wanted nothing more than to have Harry's thick cock inside her and pounding away. In time, she would. Now, Barda settled for working her breasts against him. Harry's hips rose up, burying himself further into her cleavage. Every now and then, a bit of his head slipped out. Barda licked the head to get a taste of the glorious surprise which was to come.

"Yes, oh yes, mmm, yes," Barda said, pushing her breasts up and down against him. "Go for it Harry, cum all over my big tits!"

All pretext dropped. Harry jackhammered Barda's tits from above. His balls got heavier and heavier for cum.

"I'm going to cover your tits, and face your face!" Harry growled. "And you're going to get it…you're going to get every single last drop of it all over your face, your tits."

"Shower me in it, darling!"

Harry's balls tightened in desire. He rocketed his cum into the air. He watched with greed and glee as it showered Barda's face. The thick seed coated Barda's face and breasts.

Barda's body shook with a miniature orgasm from Harry cumming all over her breasts. She pulled back, the moment his cock stopped shooting over her face and breasts.

A moment passed before Barda locked eyes with Harry and made sure his eyes were on her. Barda's hands started to rub all over her breasts. Her strong hands wiped over the cum coated breasts. The white spunk saturated into her breasts.

Harry watched her, his cock getting harder by each moment. Soon he would not be able to hold back. One look at Barda's face, covered in sweat and cum, along with her body covered in oil and cum, showed she didn't want to.

Barda gasped when Harry pushed her down upon the slab so hard it almost cracked underneath their weight. Harry's re-hardened cock pushed inside her and stretched out her pussy.

"YES!" Barda yelled, the moment Harry's cock pushed inside her. He stretched her out.

"This is what we've been leading up to," Harry said, pounding inside her. Each clenching of her tight pussy made his cock feel like it was being worked over in an entirely different way. "You want my big cock inside you, pounding your raw."

Barda stopped herself from answering this question. Harry's hands clutched her large breasts in his hands. The sensation of his hands working over her breasts while getting pounded caused vibrations to rise up and down through her loins. Her pussy rose up.

"Harder, pound me harder!" Barda yelled. "And I wanted you to pound me raw!"

Harry doubted he would do anything to hold back with her. The fierce woman's tight cunt contracted around his rod for a moment before releasing it during the next moment. The control she had over her body allowed Barda to train herself to an immense fighting style.

'She might have a little bit of control,' Harry thought, pushing himself inside her. 'But, I have even more than her…she'll see it….and she's feeling it now.'

Barda's eyes closed to enjoy the flooding of pussy juices coating Harry's cock when it entered and exited her. The first orgasm with Harry's cock inside her was more than intense.

"Go ahead, and cum," Harry said, smacking her right breast hard. This caused Barda to squeal and push her hips up.

"Harder, I can take it!"

Harry gripped her hips for leverage and did as Barda requested. His cock pounded her into the rock. The two of them moved back and forth with each other.

Barda experienced their joining. Her heated loins pressed against his when he drove his thick manhood deep inside of her pussy. Barda held onto his ass to ensure he pushed inside her.

Harry didn't slow down even more. He watched Barda rise and fall with another orgasm and then another one. Each time her large breast shook, still oiled up and covered in Harry's cum. Harry responded by squeezing them.

Barda clamped down onto him. Her body needed his seed inside her. The seed of the powerful warrior who conquered her body was a delightful one indeed.

Harry closed his eyes and enjoyed Barda's hot walls pumping into him. He held back, knowing she wanted it. And the more he waited, the more it would feel amazing to her when he gave it to her.

"I'm going to save a really big load for you," Harry said, squeezing her breasts again. "First, I want you to cum for me again."

Barda came on cue for Harry. Her slick walls enveloped Harry's huge prick the deeper he pushed inside her. The contents from his balls came closer to going inside her.

"I bet you can't get enough of it," Harry said. "You do a good job in conquering my rod. This is the one rod you can't conquer!"

"One day, one day!" Barda said, losing her mind and allowing the breath to pass through her body.

The two lovers created a huge crater in the planet. Barda refused to step back no matter how hard or how fast Harry fucked her into the ground. His hands gripped her hips the more Harry pushed inside her.

Harry drove himself into Barda and Barda into the ground. She held onto him tighter. Arms wrapped around him, pushing himself into her as far as he could go. Harry pushed himself balls deep into this fine Amazon.

Barda's sex crazed moans prompted Harry to pump his way into harder. His balls tightened up the further longer he pounded her.

Multiple orgasms racked Barda's body all in a row. Never once did she lose sight of the prize she sought. Barda channeled all of her strength into a milking motion through her inner cunt muscles.

"Well, you're working hard for it," Harry said. "And I've had you worked hard for it. Time for us to join together one more time."

"Inside me, put your seed inside me!" Barda yelled, tightening her legs around the fellow warrior.

The yellow sun beat down upon their backs and fueled Harry. His balls bloated the further he pushed deep inside Barda. The contents from them came close to coating Barda's insides.

The first splash of cum hit Barda's insides. Her pussy twitched and more followed. A rapid fire series of seed shots spilled inside her.

Harry pushed hard inside her, digging his nails into her hips for the needed leverage. She enjoyed it, so Harry kept it up. He emptied the contents of his balls into her pussy with a sensational and animalistic fury.

A moment passed with Harry removing himself from Barda's pussy to survey his hand work.

"And how do you feel now?" Harry asked.

"I think we still have a couple of kinks to work out."

Barda rolled over onto her hands and knees. A strand of mixed juices hung from Barda's pussy and broke off, hitting the ground.

"Drive me down straight to the planets's core, Har-Zod."

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