In a moment of post-orgasm clarity one morning before work, Kara and Lena started an adorable round of pillow talk like they normally did.
However, this conversation would prove entirely different from the rest. And, for good reason.
"Darling?"
Upon hearing the all-too-familiar yet always-endearing pet name Lena had for her, Kara smiled wide, opened her big blue eyes to look into her wife's bicolored ones, and wiggled a little while still inside her to make the Irishwoman smile. Then, playfully as well as affectionately asked while joining their blissed-out hands, "Yeaaah?"
Heart melting at how cute her wife always was, but especially in that moment because of what was on her mind, Lena decided to get right to the point in the most loving way possible.
"I want a baby."
Although they'd talked about having kids well before they'd gotten married and agreed to having two to three, they'd made a pact to wait until after they were married awhile to start up the conversation again. Awhile which apparently ended today, such that the blonde Kryptonian squealed in a mix of surprise and delight, then superbreathed a pillow up to hide her reddened face. Right before looking up over the corner of the pillow and bashfully asking, "Wait, really?"
Feeling her ovaries do backflips over her alpha's cute antics, Lena started rubbing her wife's hands with her thumbs and, while going a bit red in the cheeks herself, affectionately and warmly replied, "Really, really, love."
Smiling impossibly wider upon hearing her second pet name, Kara blew the pillow off her face in a way which was supposed to be gentle, but accidentally sent the little thing flying against the wall behind Lena's back, such that it hit with a light smack and flopped onto the ground below.
"Woops, sorry!"
Feeling her heart beat impossibly faster over how Kara could still lose control of her powers like that in the name of love, Lena just softly cooed before bringing their lips together for a soft and sensual kiss, "C'mere!"
Never one to turn Lena down for a kiss unless one or both of them had onion breath, Kara just leaned in, let it all happen, and enjoyed them tangling together once more. Then, once she came up for air, wiggled inside the beloved witch-scientist-CEO once more before flirtatiously bringing up, "You know, we have about ten minutes before we need to start getting ready, so I could . . . you know . . . lose this condom or something. So we can start trying."
Practically melting into the floor at Kara's adorkable offer to romance her nerd brain self into motherhood, Lena started tearing up in happiness. But, knew she had to stand her ground on something while giving Kara a potential out for another thing.
"I'd actually like to use those ten minutes to talk about some needs which are really important to me. And, some needs which are important to you."
Sensing the energy shifting in the room, Kara was more nervous when asking, "Yeah?"
Not wanting Kara to feel uncomfortable or like she was in trouble, Lena leaned in for one more gentle kiss and puffed out some comforting pheromones before sharing what was on her mind.
"Before we got married, we talked about me wanting to have a group of moms around us for mutual aid and support, so all of us and our kids can be friends. And, we talked about how reasonable it was for you to give up on one important aspect of you being a Kryptonian alpha: having a harem of mates to love, grow with, and have children with."
About to interrupt Lena because she'd already heartily agreed to give up the idea of sleeping with multiple people just because it was tradition on a planet which didn't exist anymore, Kara felt a gentle finger touch her lips to gently silence her one more moment.
"Hear me out; I think I have a way we can each get our needs met."
Tremendously curious about what was to come, and wondering in the back of her mind how long the harem thing had still been on Lena's beautiful mind, Kara propped her head up with her left hand and just stayed silent as Lena took a nervous breath, then continued.
"You know how I've befriended and sought counsel from several versions of myself from multiple Earths?"
After the intrigued alpha nodded her head in agreement and smiled encouragingly, Lena continued with a small smile and more gumption, "Well, it turns out the Navy researcher version of myself from Earth 99, the green witch and hippie artist version of myself from Earth 12, the pediatrician version of myself from Earth 34, and the looks-evil-but-is-really-a-good-spy version of myself from Earth 67 all want babies, too. The catch is, they've never been able to find the version of you from their Earth, or the version of you died somehow. So, unless something changes, they're out a donor."
Predicting where Lena was going with all of this, but wanting to be respectful and not assume, Kara listened patiently as her beloved wife finished, "I was thinking of writing them all group chats and inviting them to get pregnant with me, and have sex with you to make it happen. So everyone wins, and it's not cheating. But, only if you want that."
Definitely understanding Lena's logic, but torn over what she wanted because her head, her heart, and her balls could not agree right then, Kara decided to make a deal for the time being.
"Tell you what, babe: I'll think about it during lunch today and make a decision about if I want to be a donor period before dinner tonight, and you can write a group chat inviting those Lenas over to our Earth for dinner so I can meet them and we can all . . . you know . . . talk about this. So I can make an assessment about each one, if you catch my drift."
Glad that Kara was at least willing to entertain her thoughts, Lena squealed and bunched her hands in excitement, quickly kissed the super's sex-swollen lips, and untangled them so she could run and get ready for another day at LCorp. Something she hadn't needed to do for some time because of magic and her amazing scheduling ability and all, but something Kara loved seeing the amazing brunette do. All because that chaotically good energy meant Lena was happy, and it always made Kara happy to see Lena happy.
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Although Kara was normally a consummate professional at both CatCo and the DEO, she couldn't get an ounce of work done at the prestigious magazine company because thoughts of whether she should bed other versions of Lena kept flitting in and out her mind and . . . well . . . doing things to her dick and balls.
Things which, if she was to keep her job and survive the day, couldn't be ignored.
So, given she had a lot more free reign in her job as a senior reporter on her way to being a director than she used to as a junior reporter, she decided to take some liberty for a few hours. Specifically, to take to the streets to do some old fashioned investigative journaling into what people on the streets were wearing as an excuse to get as far away from the office as possible, then masturbate until she could control herself again.
A decision which, once she found herself in the maroon- and black-themed bathroom of a high-end club which any noise in was thankfully drowned out by the booming bass of the music, her inner alpha thanked her for heartily. All by flooding her senses with reminders of how, despite all her good girl intentions toward Lena all the years they'd known each other, she'd always be bound to her Kryptonian sexual instincts one way or another.
Instincts like how she'd love to imagine fucking each of the Lenas her wife had talked about: the disciplined and smart Navy researcher from Earth 99, the nature-loving witch and tie dye-donning hippie from 12, the angel of a pediatrician from 34, and the renowned spy from 67.
So, naturally, our beloved reporter made herself a bet: if she could come to one fantasy about each of the other Lena's, she'd not only agree to her wife's request for her to be a donor, but be a donor for any of the Lenas who felt comfortable with her in that way at dinner.
As she started touching herself and letting her brain wander, some untapped desires of hers began making themselves known and taking over her entire being.
Like how she'd love to play commanding officer to the Navy researcher, such that she'd tell the bun- and uniform-wearing military woman to drop down and give her 200 push-ups, then feel the reward of 200 million sperm course through her walls from behind. And, in scientific terms only, report out on how high quality the sample was.
Like how she'd love the sex with the hippie, artist of a green witch to be absolutely messy and chaotic, such that they'd fuck progressively more quickly and sloppily to the rising sound of bongo drums playing in the background, only to hear nothing but their banshee-like screams when they came together.
Like her being absolutely dominated by the normally sweetheart of a pediatrician cowgirl-style, such that they broke every headboard in the Luthor-Danvers mansion in Kara's quest to get permission to come inside. And, made all the birds in the trees outside fly away due to the sheer noise of their coupling.
And, like a more calmed down version of herself giving the spy the safest, gentlest, most emotional night of sex of her life, such that they'd awaken still tied and wrapped in the softest white sheets the next morning. Almost like a certain scene from the movie Pearl Harbor, minus the military parachutes.
Because Kara was in such a unique headspace while vigorously stroking herself and sitting on the toilet, she didn't realize that she hadn't come yet. Or, that her inner alpha was trying to warn her she was going to blow harder than she ever had because the fantasies had sort of meshed into one bigger, loose-ended fantasy. So, it was by the grace of Rao that her inner being suddenly made her get up and turn around just in time to come with the pressure and volume of a firehose, such that she filled the toilet not only until it splashed back at her, but broke and started leaking everywhere.
"Shit, shit, shit," Kara started panicking while trying to clean everything up and failing because she was about to pass out from the heady combination of stress, fear, and post-nut clarity. Then, the mortification at how someone apparently heard her through the thumping bass which was coming back into her field of awareness. Specifically, an angry male bouncer, who was banging hard on the locked bathroom door and shouting, "Hey, what the hell's going on in there?!"
Realizing she had no choice but to call her wife for help with her superwatch, Kara did exactly that, such that she thankfully caught Lena in between meetings and heard the loving omega nervously ask, "Darling, is everything okay?"
Unsure if the bouncer had powers like super strength or X-ray vision or something else which could make the situation even worse, Kara replied with a lot of panic in her voice, "I'm in the ladies room at The Matinee on 9th Street, I accidentally broke the toilet, there's water everywhere, and a bouncer is about to break the door down! Help me?"
Curious about what the context behind the incident was, and a little humored by how a Kryptonian who was pretty much invincible was calling her over something like a broken toilet in a club downtown, Lena took pity on her wife and replied in a pinch, "I'll perform a faraway distraction spell on the man, a spell to fix the toilet, and a spell to put you back at CatCo all cleaned up. Sound like a plan?"
Hearing what she could definitely recognize as a playful and sympathetic "you owe me" in her wife's tone, Kara rubbed her forehead to ease the tension in it and sheepishly replied, "Yes, babe. I'll explain everything at home."
Feeling bad for her wife, Lena soothingly replied, "It's okay, Kara. You don't have to if you don't want to. Love you."
Smiling a little because Lena always knew the right thing to say to cheer her up, Kara replied with more playfulness in her voice this time, "Oh, trust me, you're definitely gonna wanna hear this one. Love you, and see you tonight."
Intrigued by the change in Kara's pep, Lena simply giggled and replied before hanging up to perform the three spells, "Can't wait, darling. Bye!"
Words which, like the sound of the bouncer becoming quiet and going away, would soothe Kara's soul. Just like the sights and sounds of the toilet getting fixed, the water returning to its rightful place, and a kiss mark in bright red lipstick appearing on her still-erect dick, much to her shock, gratitude, and enamorment.
A kiss which she didn't have long to appreciate because, in the blink of an eye, she was back at CatCo, fully clothed, and spinning around in her office chair like a kid who'd had too much sugar.
—
Despite all the chaos she'd unintentionally brought into her life and Lena's that morning, Kara was sure of what she wanted by the time she returned from her lunch break: she wanted to give her beloved wife a baby, she wanted them to have friends who were pregnant as well, and she was willing to be a donor for her four clones from the other Earths.
But, the only thing which rattled her ooey-gooey-from-love nerd brain and heart was, would the other four Lenas feel the same way?
Thankfully, she wouldn't have to wait long for the answer to that question. All because, when she got home from work and called out to Lena like she always did, five Lenas were all there to greet her in their living room.
"Babe, what's all of this? I thought . . . umm . . . I thought we were all going to go out to dinner! Together! In a few days, or . . . something!"
It was a mix of awkward, scary, and exciting to be greeted by her wife and her four clones from Earths 99, 12, 34, and 67, such that Kara didn't know whether to step forward and embrace whatever was to happen, run away, or just go belly up and pretend she was a dead possum to get out of the situation. So, naturally, her body did nothing but awkwardly make her stand there, such that her wife walked forward with a big smile and love in her eyes, gave her a soft and caring kiss, and lingered a little before pulling back to explain.
"Well, darling, when I helped you out with your situation at the club, my spells accidentally made me see . . . some things. Like how you ended up in that situation, how you were so sad about what happened, and how cute you were when I helped fix everything. So I, emm, sent a group chat to these four and we . . . emm . . . got to talking. About you. Then, sort of accidentally, everything. And, emm, they . . . they sort of said yes. Yes to everything we talked about this morning. And, everything you were apparently thinking about at the club."
Going as red as a tomato upon hearing all of those words, Kara rocked on her feet in nerves and embarrassment, then looked at her toes like they were the most interesting things to have ever been invented. Something Earth 1 Lena immediately recognized as her wife's response to overwhelm mixed with desire and fear, a reaction which only she typically got to see. Well, unless she started playing with Kara's dick under the table at a normal booth or table at a restaurant, something they hadn't done since one of their first dates due to a rather chaotic situation they caused and laughed about before having their first time later that night.
"Kara? Darling? It's okay if you don't want sex right now. Or need some space and downtime. We all decided to take a break from our normal lives for a few days, and I want to make good on my promise of giving you a chance to get to know them. Take your time."
Paradoxically, the "take your time" part of her wife's speech made Kara's inner alpha roar to life rather than hide meekly in the background like it felt it had to for so long, such that the blonde hero's eyes dilated with desire, her breath and pulse sped up, she started sweating under her navy blue button down and khaki pants, and her pants tented with the same fervor. Signs of desire which, paired with the Kryptonian's exceptionally thick pheromones, made all the different Lenas look at each other to see who would go first, in which ways, and for how long.
Finally, after a very sexually tense moment of contemplative silence, something rather hilarious and disruptive happened. Specifically, the Earth 99 version of Lena stepped forward, stood at attention like any soldier would on command, saluted Kara, and stated with the utmost seriousness followed up with a playful wink, "Officer Luthor reporting for duty, and ready for Kara's little soldiers to storm this biyotch!"
Once the Navy researcher uttered those adorably unhinged words, the entire room burst out laughing in the best of ways, such that the officer joined in some herself, then went over to pat a belly-laughing Kara on the back for support as well as a wellness check. Something which resulted in the Kryptonian getting red with a mix of affection for the rather interesting clone and, when she bit her lip once more in attraction and intrigue, another bout of nervousness.
Seeing Kara go back into hesitation mode, and feeling bad because all of this truly was her idea coming to life in a way which might be too fast too soon, her wife decided to lovingly intervene. All in the form of slowly walking over, gently undoing the sweet blonde's pants, moving them and her underwear down, and gently moving to touch noses with, close eyes along with, and lightly stroke the super's fading-from-hesitation erection.
"It's okay if you don't want to do this, Kara. Truly. Just know that I really do want this for you. And, I really want it for me, too."
Upon hearing the beloved scientist she'd married say those sweet things and feeling intrigued at her last few words, Kara couldn't help but open her eyes, step back a little, and ask with curiosity as pure as her baby blue eyes, "Wait, really? Why?"
Smiling a little and flushing hard, Lena looked at her toes, looked back up at her beloved wife, and replied adorably mixed with shyly and playfully, "Well, darling, I . . . there are several reasons. First, I love you, so I want you to realize your full Kryptonian heritage. Two, I did a lot of soul searching today and thought about how spectacular it would be to watch you fucking another version of me from afar, and how badly I would want you after waiting for you to get through all four of my clones. Because . . . it turns out . . . I may have a little . . . delay and denial kink. And finally, emm . . . turns out I've been having baby fever lately because . . . darling . . . Kara . . . according to the results of the physical exam my doctor did today during lunch, my birth control must not have worked a few weeks ago. The night when our rainbow condom broke after the Pride concert we went to, because we didn't have any others to spare and kept using it over and over."
As Kara was processing all of that information and starting to smile in a mix of hope and realization, Lena smiled hard, began crying, stepped forward, and touched noses with as well as held the adorkable blonde's face to confirm her suspicions.
"We're pregnant. And, I want them to know what the magic of carrying your baby is like, too."
There wasn't a dry eye in the room when Kara burst out in happy and surprised tears, knelt to the ground, gently held Earth 1 Lena's hips, and kissed as well as nuzzled her light blue button down-covered belly over and over again as the loving brunette stroked her soft blonde hair. Waves of happy tears which everyone experienced again when Kara eventually stood back up, started hopping up and down in excitement, and clapped adorably while exclaiming, "We're gonna have a baby! YES! This is gonna be cooler than ice cream!"
Remembering how much Kara loved ice cream whether or not they were eating it in a sexual way, Earth 1 Lena smiled so widely her cheeks began burning with love mixed with a good kind of pain. A reaction she could only quell by getting on her knees to kiss Kara's shaft, balls, and butt cheeks until the blessing which was her red lipstick stain was noticeably everywhere and making Kara all the way hard once more.
"Love you. Go on now," Lena softly cooed upon standing back up and cupping the sweet and smart alien's face with both hands.
Feeling the fullness of her shaft, balls, and newfound confidence wash over her like a warm wave of ocean water in the summertime, Kara suddenly smiled, ripped off her shirt in a way which made its buttons flying, made everyone in the room gasp in desire upon puffing out her abs adorably, and ran up to lift and twirl around Earth 99 Lena. All until everyone was giggling and the alpha got so dizzy she accidentally made them fall over, such that she landed right on top of the dazzled, flushed, and smiling Navy scientist.
"Well, this is an example of 'land hoe' I haven't experienced in quite some time," the flushed brunette joked with the equally flushed alien until both of them were giggling again and everyone in the room fangirled over how cute their little moment was.
Remembering what her wife said about how some of these clones' Karas had died, and making the connection based on what Earth 99 Lena just said, the blonde got a little more somber for a minute, cupped the soldier's lightly scarred but smooth face, and dared to ask the quiet thing out loud.
"How'd it happen, if I may ask?"
Knowing Kara knew because she'd told her Earth 1 version it was okay to share the little tidbit about her past, and having made peace with it a long time ago, Earth 99 smiled a mix of sadly and fondly. Right before replying with reverence, "Huge meteor shower which came to Earth 99. Our team destroyed enough of the meteors to save the planet, but one of the meteors came at me from behind all of a sudden and happened to have Kryptonite in it. She intercepted the majority of the blast and died saving me, that heroic, hopelessly romantic bastard."
Crying and smiling at Earth 99's bittersweet words at the same time, all Kara could do was stroke the officer's face one more time and dive in for a wet, passionate kiss which left the tough cookie of a Navy officer mewling softly in surprise mixed with pleasure. Kissing which quickly escalated into them sitting up so the beloved, strong officer could remove her light blue uniform top, her black sports bra, and her dark blue, pointy uniform hat, then kiss Kara back until they were both flushed from face to chest and breathless. Something which made the super quickly start undoing the officer's pants, pick her up off the ground to carry her to the marble kitchen bar top bridal style, then gently put her down to start taking off her surprisingly lacy black underwear.
Once Earth 99 Lena started leaning back on the cold marble and sweating as well as panting in ecstasy at how Kara was feeling her up and down from battle-scarred shoulders to battle-scarred thighs and ass in appreciation and wonder, all the other Lenas sat on the couch in the living room, looked at each other, and silently agreed to start touching their utterly drenched-already selves. Touching which sped up after Earth 99 moved to let her raven hair down and, unable to deny the omega any longer, Kara picked her up once more, this time to fuck her against the tastefully olive green wall of the living room which connected to the kitchen, such that all the other Lenas could see every delicious facial expression their counterpart made. Especially when Kara not only slid inside her the first time, but roared in pleasure as she awaited the drenched officer adjusting to her exceptionally generous girth and length.
It would be an understatement to say there was a deep, aching, collective gasp in the room. Earth 99 was practically cross-eyed already because of the intense pressure building inside her, and her bicolored eyes only dilated more upon feeling Kara start moving inside her. Dilation which increased to near blackness once the strong, determined alpha started slamming them both into the wall and just barely had the mindset to sincerely husk, "I . . . I don't think I'm gonna last very long, Lena."
"It's okay, Kara. 'S okay," Earth 99 just barely managed to whisper back because she, too, figured she wasn't going to last very long, having been celibate since her own Kara's death years before. And, experiencing a rather intense feeling, like this was a mix of new beginnings and sentimental reunions which was going to change their lives forever.
Inner alpha going wild at the kind and understanding Navy officer's words, Kara reflexively bit down hard into the omega's shoulder and screamed out at her exceptionally strong release there, "AHH, RAAAOOOOOOOO! LENA!"
Upon hearing Kara screaming, saying her name, digging into her flesh, and coming so hard and fully inside she felt like she was going to pass out, Earth 99 suddenly wrapped her quaking legs around the alpha's lower back, pinned her impossibly closer, and came intensely with a silent scream herself, such that both of them made everyone on the couch come hard, too.
A long moment of tired but delightfully sated silence filled the room. One which was eventually pierced by a small giggle from Earth 99, a kiss she planted on Kara's trembling and sweaty cheek, and her appreciative as well as playful spin on military words.
"Prepare to be on standby, but betting it's mission accomplished, love."
At first, Kara wasn't sure how to respond to the pet name which the Navy officer gave her and was starting to panic about how she'd involuntarily left a love bite on someone other than her Lena. But, upon seeing Earth 99 smile and wink, then feeling a kiss on her shoulder which only her wife knew how to give, the alpha relaxed and just enjoyed the feeling of her balls finishing their emptying inside Earth 99.
Kissing Kara's shoulder once more, and squeezing her balls in a way they knew would empty her of every last drop like usual, Earth 1 Lena kissed one caramel shoulder again and complimented the alpha, "Wow, darling. That was so hot you made us all come!"
Delighted by those words, their implications, and the development of her becoming the peanut butter and jelly of a delicious Lena sandwich, Kara just melted into how both versions of the same woman were giving her so much undivided attention with their hands. Attention which was only interrupted by how someone out of order in the blonde's earlier fantasy lineup gently cut in by tapping her on her freed-up shoulder. Then, adding in a delightfully edgy voice, "Did someone say mission accomplished? I think not. My turn."
Upon hearing those words and the way they were said, Kara felt multiple warm waves of magic wrap around the shaft of her penis, such that it quickly dropped outside of Earth 99, released a torrent of cum onto the tile part of the living room floor, and bounced before it wound up in the warm, willing hand of the spy from Earth 67.
"Hope you don't mind if I put a spell on you to make you hard and full again. I could die any day at this rate if an enemy finds me out, and I'd like to feel life growing inside me every minute I have left," the looks-evil-but-good spy with black crimped hair, blackish-maroon lipstick, and eyeshadow to match husked while kissing the suntanned shoulder she'd just tapped.
Amazed at how incredible it felt to have the gaze, hands, and magic of three Lenas on her all at once, Kara just basked in how hot, full, and hard she was getting just seconds after coming inside Earth 99. Basking which suddenly got interrupted by how Earths 1 and 99 Lenas quickly jumped backwards with mischievous smiles to get out of the way of Earth 67 Lena spinning her around, reverse Uno-ing her by carrying her bridal style, and unceremoniously dumping her fine ass on a rather soft blanket Earths 12 and 34 had laid out.
"I'm rather good at riding horses and toys, but I've never ridden anyone before because I've never met the right person. Let's see if I can accomplish that mission, shall we?"
Smiling widely because she was now going to be fucked by a virgin version of Lena for the first time in years, Kara just let Earth 67 pin her strong, tan arms up over her sex-frizzed blond head on the soft, furry white blanket and – to her shock – take her entire dick in with one thrust down.
"Fuck," Kara barely managed to husk out in ecstasy upon feeling an even tighter squeeze than Earth 99 had given her just moments before envelop her entire shaft and threaten to swallow her balls right along with it.
"As you wish," the mysterious and authoritative spy from Earth leaned forward seductively and whispered into one flushed ear affectionately, quoting a rather famous line from Kara's favorite non-Disney movie: The Princess Bride.
Before Kara could chuckle at the surprising way the spy could match her cheesy romantic energy, the crimped-haired brunette leveraged her magic to lube herself up impossibly more than she already was, place the alien's hands on her breasts with a rather loud smack, and begin a rather brutal pace of riding the blonde's glistening dick.
"OHHHHHHHHH! OH, LENA! LENA! LENA!"
Apparently, the spy was also using magic to make her folds purr in the same way as a vibrator would, such that Kara was not only being stimulated by Earth 67 moving up and down at such an aggressive pace, but was feeling an extra level of delight every time the head of her dick got right up next to the bad-but-good girl's womb. And, without Kara realizing it until she deliriously looked around, the omega had cast the spell in such a way that all the other Lenas felt what she did, such that all four of them were crouched on all fours on the floor next to each other like they were mares to be bred in succession by the same stallion. A sight which, once Kara realized how much everyone was enjoying it all and smiling as well as winking at each other, made her realize something: all five Lenas had talked about what they'd wanted to do to her before she'd gotten home. Possibly before then, too.
Before the panting, sweating, and trembling-from-being-close alpha could think about the fivesome's sexual shenanigans any longer, Earth 67 suddenly tore her hands away from her flushed and heaving ivory breasts, slid down to where they were chest to chest, and started up a rather delicious contradiction: kissing Kara passionately and intensely yet caressing her balls with the utmost softness and patience. A contradiction which the blonde couldn't last through very long. Especially when Earth 67 lovingly whispered into her ear, "It's okay to bite me; we all talked about it being a possibility before you returned home. For all of us."
Upon hearing that rather delicious invitation, Kara curled Earth 67 impossibly closer to her, rolled them over in a way which delightfully caught the clever omega off guard, pumped into her hard three more times, and came while biting the ivory space between the omega's shoulder and neck, eliciting a wonderful scream, a wraparound of strong and creamy legs, and an almost-simultaneous orgasm from the brunette.
Spinning from how delicious it had been to get a second omega off and full of come in such a short period of time, Kara felt like she was flying and dying at the same time, but in the best way. A feeling which was only rivaled by what happened next.
Right when Earth 67 disappeared from under her via an apparition spell, Kara suddenly appeared right underneath a rather surprising naked duo – Earth 12's green witch of a hippie with the wildest black curls imaginable, emerald green and gold bangles galore, and dark brown henna tattoos for days and Earth 34's clean-cut yet randomly tattooed-with-cartoons pediatrician – due to their summoning spell. A spell which, once she smiled wide with wonder and anticipation at what they'd do to her, ended up having a part two when they tugged her to sit up: they duplicated her dick in such a way that one shaft was facing forward at one witch and one was curling behind her back and pointing toward the other witch.
"Can you handle two omegas at the same time, but in a new way?"
Upon hearing Earth 12 and 34 asking that rather delicious question at the same time, Kara adorably smiled, blushed with a matching cuteness even though she'd just banged two other omegas in a row, and bashfully shrugged her shoulders. Just before the two omegas started kissing different parts of her neck and shoulders, then stroking as well as spelling her to make her hard and full again.
"Thank you in advance for helping me bring back a part of my late soulmate. I'm sure that, in another life, we'd all have been dear friends by now," the Earth 34 pediatrician who could run Kara for her money when it came to adorkable vibes softly said with a mix of rue, fondness, desire, and gratitude.
Before the super could reply with a thank you, apologize over the doctor's mate dying, or ask how it all happened, she felt her head gently tip back into an upside down, slow, soft, and teary kiss with the pediatrician. Right before the green witch and green-loving hippie from Earth 12 gently stopped them, bent Kara's head back forward for a kiss which tasted a kind of earthy sweet she didn't recognize, and affectionately whispered just before their lips met, "Hi, stranger."
Before Kara could reply to the omega from Earth 12's words, too, Kara felt both witches use different forms of the same magic on her two dicks, such that both got erect at the same time, her balls doubled in size compared to their normally full state, and she was once again ready to bang or be banged.
"Oh, shit," she just barely managed to whisper in ecstasy as both women not only mounted her, but overwhelmed her senses in such a way that she could tell the pediatrician had likely been with the Earth 34 version of herself or a played with a rather huge dildo at least once recently. And, tell the green witch was probably a virgin like the spy from Earth 67.
From that point on, everything would be quite a delightful blur. All because the two witches originally started out at different paces which matched their levels of sexual experience, but ended up rising and falling at the same rate over time, as if they were two trains in a station which left at different times but met each other in the middle somewhere off in a distant, beautiful land. A meeting of trains which ended the most delightful way: once the two witches each kissed a cheek of hers and her wife leaned down to kiss her tilted-up-and-back lips, it was all over in the best of ways for Kara, and both her dicks came just after both witches did.
"Save some for me back in our bedroom while everyone rests, darling?"
Upon emerging from her post-orgasm fog, hearing those soothing words, and feeling her parts return to their pre-magicked state, the Kryptonian alpha smiled from ear to ear and, with some help, got up to follow her wife into their bedroom despite how exhausted she already felt.
A decision which would lead to the both of them unintentionally falling into a deep sleep instead, then awakening to everyone being exceptionally horny, ready to go again, and eager to try out not only all of Kara's fantasies from earlier that day, but some of their own making and guessing.
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After an entire week of Kara fucking everyone multiple times a day, everyone fucking Kara right back (sometimes all five omegas at once), and all of them getting to know each other in the most delightful of ways which made heads turn in confusion, intrigue, or amazement in public, it was time for the rather enchanting fantasy they'd all built up to end.
Specifically, it was time for the Navy researcher from Earth 99, the green witch and hippie artist from 12, the pediatrician from 34, and the spy from 67 to all return to their respective lives and versions of Earth.
It was really hard to accept because they'd all felt much more alive with each other that week than virtually all their lives, and they secretly wished they could do anything to stay together without consequences occurring back at their respective homes. Or, what felt like their former homes now, given Earth 1 felt like everything they'd ever wanted. Especially when the five omegas giggled over practically nothing in the most quantum entanglement-like way ever, laid together with thick cream pies spilling from them, and felt Kara's proud alpha smile shining upon their sleepy selves. And, traded magic knowledge to the point at which they could collectively perform an early pregnancy detection spell, which revealed Kara had successfully impregnated them all and Earth 1 Lena was really only two weeks ahead of everyone else's due date, meaning their babies could all be born around the same time if their cards played right.
"Promise we'll be back soon and text, call, and email you in between," the four witches managed to ruefully yet gratefully and affectionately say in time together before stepping into their respective portals, as if they'd rehearsed it or suddenly developed telepathy.
Feeling like huge parts of their hearts were leaving them even though it wasn't goodbye forever, Kara and Earth 1 Lena started crying for the umpteenth time that day, took all four women in their arms one last time for the moment, sniffled into the shoulders closest to their faces, and steadied themselves to let their newfound family go. Then, when they felt like they were making their goodbye more awkward and long than it needed to be, the married wives let go and stepped back, only for everyone to step forward to their portals like they were going to leave, but not actually go anywhere for the longest time.
"Oh, fuck it; I can't hide this anymore," Earth 99 suddenly deadpanned in her typical salty sea dog way, such that she turned around, felt rather than saw everyone else around her do the same in intrigue, and confessed a rather shocking truth.
"I think I've been in love with Earth 1 me for awhile, and now I'm in love with Earth 1 Kara, too. And, dammit, I think I kinda wanna explore some booty and cootie calls with everybody here. It's weird as shit, yes; but, it's my truth. Anyone else?"
When literally all the other Lenas – Earth 67, 34, and 12 – all raised their respective hands and smiled bashfully like they'd been afraid to say it out loud, Earth 99 smiled and confidently spoke on their behalf by adding, "Then, it's settled. We're all weird as shit and kinky as hell. How about you two lovebirds? Got any room for us here on Earth 1, maybe for forever?"
Smiling knowingly at each other because they'd secretly talked about how they'd wished they could keep all four other Lenas here with them, watch their kids grow up together, and grow old together, Kara and Lena tearfully nodded their agreement while the alpha lovingly held her first omega from behind.
"Wicked," all four Lenas simultaneously and unexpectedly said, such that everyone in the room started breaking out into knowing, grateful giggles.
Once the laughter died down and the gravity of their decision weighed upon them, Earth 1 Lena hopefully asked as Kara gently booped her head from above with her chin, "Then, it's settled? You'll find a way to take what you can from your previous lives, come live here with us or get your own places if you want more privacy, and be there for us all as our babies grow?"
Instead of saying anything, the other four Lenas knowingly looked at each other as if reading each other's minds for the millionth time, nodded at each other to convey agreement about whatever they were thinking, and winked back at Kara and their Earth 1 clone before stepping into their portals. Winks which the Earth 1 alpha's and omega's stomachs feel like they had little wings and could soar to new heights, now that they knew the best decisions of their marriage were going to amount to far more than they'd hoped.
"El mayarah, darling," Lena Danvers-Luthor lovingly whispered while nuzzling her beloved's nose and basking in the glow and hope of what was to come. Or, perhaps more accurately, who was to come, given what they'd all been up to that week.
Smiling fiercely at how much closer she'd gotten to her wife by being with her in new ways while also expanding their love in the form of adding other long-term mates and at least five babies on the way, Kara matched energies with her beloved. All by nuzzling back, hugging her close, and replying with hope dancing in her baby blues like a flame in the wind, "El mayarah indeed."