Supergirl and Power Girl stared at the newcomer (or Supernymph, as she called herself), who stared right back.
"Huh," Power Girl said. "It was weird the first time this happened, but this is a whole new level of bizarre."
Supergirl snorted. "You're telling me. I'm feeling kinda inadequate here."
She indicated the formidable chests of Karen and the newcomer, and then her own comparatively feeble endowment. Supernymph gave her a shy smile.
"You shouldn't. Even with small tits, you're still a totally fuckable babe. And I think they're, like, great! Nice and perky, y'know?"
She reached over and gave her counterpart's left breast a gentle squeeze. Supergirl squeaked and moved backwards. Supernymph looked chagrined.
"Like, sorry," she said apologetically. "I-I keep forgetting I'm not s'posed to do that here."
"I-it's okay, sweetie," Supergirl said. "I was just surprised. I know how hard this must be for you."
Supernymph gave her a look of gratitude, and then burst into tears again.
"I-I'm totally s-sorry," she sobbed. "I'm not usually s-so weepy, but y-you guys are s-so nice to me and I c-can't thank you prop-properly!"
Supergirl was nonplussed and gave Power Girl a confused look.
"She means she can't have sex with us," the older woman explained. "Right?"
Supernymph nodded, and then began another paroxsym of tears. Supergirl's heart filled with sympathy, and she gave her alternate self a hug.
"Uhm, hey," she said, somewhat awkwardly. "Would...would it make you feel better if, uhm, I were to...well, have sex with you?"
Supernymph perked up. "You'd do that? For reals?"
Supergirl shrugged. "I've never actually done it with a girl before, but if it makes you feel bett...mmph."
She was silenced by Supernymph kissing her passionately.
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