For almost an hour the quartet of kryptonians went at it,
practically tackling each other to the molten ground and getting tangled up
together, desperate to relieve the itch that had reduced them to cave people.
Laying on her back with her legs wrapped around Clark’s waist, Karen moaned and
cried out with each thrust into her pussy, her large breasts mashed against his
barrel chest and her finger nails scrapping his back. Faora pressed up against
their sides, nibbling Superman’s ear and pecking her lips down his neck. Super
Girl laid nearby, exhausted and satisfied while watching the trio keep at it.
With a final hoarse groan, the pair went rigid, wincing and
crying out when they shared an explosive orgasm and collapsed. Sweating and
panting, the two slowly came down from their sexual high, the haze of lust
leaving their eyes. “Wha… What a weird dream… I thought I was getting plowed by…”
suddenly sobering up and going wide-eyed, Power Girl looked up to find herself
face to face with her cousin, equally shocked and too stunned to move. It took them
a split second to realise where they were and WHAT they had just finished doing
before they separated fast enough to make the air rush around them.
“WHAT THE FLYING FUCK HAPPENED TO US?!” Screamed Karen,
covering herself as best she could while Clark did the same, finding himself
being glomped by Faora like an attention starved kitten. For all of them the
entire hour’s worth of events had played out in their minds, almost like they
were watching it all from the outside. How Superman tumbled with Faora into the
lava like it was a jacuzzi, or how Power girl nearly smothered his face with
her cleavage while riding him cowgirl. Blinking back in shock the pair felt
like throwing up. “What’s going on? What’s happening to us?” Looking over to
the others Superman looked down to find Faora still nuzzling and pressing up
against him, the same glazed look in her eyes as before this whole mess began. “What
is up with her? It’s like she’s drugged or drunk.”
Pulling her up to her feet, Superman found that she seemed
bigger, overall. Her muscles were firmer, her curves were larger, even her
finger and toe nails seemed longer. But the strangest part was the look on her
face. Heavy lidded eyes and a hungry look on her face, Faora-ui looked like she
was stoned on an aphrodisiac, pressing herself up against Clark and licking the
side of his neck and shoulder. “Stop that.”
“EVERYBODY SHUT UP! STOP TALKING!”
Looking over to Super Girl, Clark and Karen found the
teenager gripping at her hair and darting her eyes at the three adults with her
in the cavern, a look of horror and disgust plain to see on her face. “You… You’re
sick! You’re ALL sick!”
“Kara calm down, we weren’t ourselves, none of us were.”
“I SAID SHUT UP!!!” Screaming out, Kara flew up and out
through the hole leading out of the molten cave. Following her at top speed the
two heroes continued to try and calm the teenager down until they made it to
the entrance. Stopping just before they made it out into day break, Super Man
and Power Girl watched on in horror when Super Girl became exposed to the
morning sunlight and fell to her knees to the ground.
Surging with growth and crying out in what sounded like
pain, the two watched on helplessly while Super Girl began to expand and grow,
transforming before their very eyes. Sprouting a tail, wings and golden fur
that spread over her body, her transformation finished when she grew to an
impressive 40 feet tall and gripped at her skull just before it changed into a horned,
lupine shape.
“Oh… My… God…”
Darting her head around her shoulder with her longer neck to
see the two at the cave entrance, the furry dragon Super Girl had become growled
before sniffing the air and taking flight.