Back at the entrance
to the cave, Superman, Power Girl and Faora sat and waited. Keeping themselves
far enough from the sunlight to avoid exposure, they didn’t want to change like
they had seen Super Girl did when she flew out. It had finally dawned on them
what had transpired, whatever it was that was the cause, if they went out into
direct sunlight, they’d turn into giant monsters and attack anything they came
across.
“So… We’re those
things the rest of the League have been fighting for the last couple days, we
were the ones that attacked most of Asia and came back here.” Pondered Superman
out loud, his back against the wall of the cave while Faora was wrapped around
his arm nuzzling his shoulder.
“Yeah, we came back
here.” Whispered Karen, watching Faora give her a sultry look before licking
Superman’s ear. Watching the woman wrap around the man of steel, her eyes
narrowed. The memories were coming back bit by bit, some more clearly than
others. But what parts she did remember made her shiver. “We… We finished
eating after we attacked a city and… And you led us back here.” Like a blurry
image in her head it was hard to recollect what they did after changing but she
slowly put the pieces together. “To nest, to FUCK until you made us churn out a
litter of kids for you…” Getting up from her spot on the cave floor and
storming up towards the pair, Power Girl pointed an accusing finger at her
cousin.
“YOU, this was all
YOUR idea!”
Getting up to his own
feet and ignoring Faora’s moan of disapproval, Superman raised his hands in
mock defense. “Karen…”
“What? You thought
since you had her wrapped around your little finger you could go all alpha male
and claim us too?” Accused Power Girl, pointing towards the black-haired woman
on her knees wrapped around Clark’s leg.
“ME? SHE doesn’t even
know who she is right know let alone what she’s doing, besides she straddled me
after we woke up and YOU JOINED HER!”
“NOW YOU’RE CALLING ME
A SLUT?!” Stepping forward until her breasts mashed against Superman’s hairy
chest, Power Girl angrily glared into Clark’s eyes, her face so close that
their noses were almost touching. Breathing hard the two stared at each other,
panting hard until with a pause they closed the gap and began to kiss. Wrapping
her arms around him she moaned into his mouth when he spun her around and
pressed her against the wall, wrapping her legs around his waist when one of
his hands reached to grope at her rear possessively.
Almost a few seconds
into it their eyes went wide and they separated from each other fast enough to
cause a wake of air gust between them. Recomposing themselves and covering up
their privates after realizing they’ve been naked this whole time.
“We need to get back
to the Fortress pronto!”
“Yeah, hopefully after
dark!”
*
After several hours of
waiting, the sun had finally set and the landscape in front of the deep cave
entrance became dark with nightfall. Like a blur the trio of kryptonians flew
back to the north, keeping extra care to avoid sunlight the entire time once
they made it to the cold climate and passed the gaping snow buried doors of the
fortress of solitude.
Once inside, Superman
and Power Girl got dressed and tried fitting cloths on the still empty minded
Foara-ui. The woman struggled until she finally accepted a one-piece suit, but
continued to press up against Clark.
“Well, at the very
least, Faora isn’t a threat.”
“To us anyway, so long
as she stays out of sunlight.”
Heading over to the
computer consul, Superman frowned when he noticed several missed calls from the
League, especially from Diana and Bruce. “They’re probably wondering where we
were when Super Girl flew off, I hope she didn’t hurt anyone.”
“Maybe we should ask
her…”
Hearing Power Girl
from another room in the fortress, Superman with Faora in tow headed towards
the galley, finding his cousin standing over where she found Super Girl. Or at
least it had to be Super Girl. Stark naked and deep asleep, the woman in question
was much larger than the teenager they knew. Her body had firm muscles that
made her look like she worked out her entire life, yet she possessed soft
curves and long flowing blonde hair that made her look like a swimsuit model. If
it were for the long hair and thick nails on her fingers and toes, she would
have looked like an exact double of Power Girl.
Checking the sleeping
woman over, Karen found a gash on her shoulder, one that looked serious yet
seemed to be healing rapidly.
“Of Kara, what did you
get yourself into?”