Once the clones from Earths 99, 12, 34, and 67 all finally managed to rearrange their lives to move in with Lena and Kara of Earth 1, the blonde super's dick, heart, and balls never found rest again for long.
All because all five Lenas were not just horny as hell from their respective pregnancies, but were genuine delights to spend time with, fall in love with, and have sex with.
Specifically, by going on group and solo dates with the Lenas and often witnessing the amazing clones do the same with each other, Kara learned a lot about all her lovers' personalities, dreams, hopes, and hobbies.
Like how Earth 12 Lena – the green witch and hippie – had been the quietest clone during their first time because she was very shy, had lived as a hermit in the woods for several years, and was only used to interacting with people like her indoor gardening customers and hippie art friends online, but could be exceptionally talkative and loud when the circumstances were right. Especially if those circumstances involved somebody fucking her with, in, or near her many paints or plants, for which everyone had built her a studio and a greenhouse, respectively.
Like how Earth 67 Lena – the bad-girl-gone-good of a spy who was trying to start a business meant to recover people's lost histories and loved ones – was a sucker for game nights, puzzles, game shows, or anything which involved healthy competition. And, loved to take some of those games – mainly Twister – into the bedroom, such that someone's tongue would often go round and round different parts of her pale, freckled body faster and more frequently than the arrow on the spinning wheel of the classic game.
Like how the pediatrician and cartoons fanatic from Earth 34 was going through a furries phase and not just dressing up like ones in the bedroom on occasion, but was working to create a business which would make more fashionable hospital gowns and uniforms for people with fabric sensitivities. And, how she loved to play a different sort of Twister compared to her Earth 67 counterpart: yoga. Especially yoga which one or more of her lovers made hot by lovingly invading the studio they'd built for her, with the intention of getting her off.
Like how the Navy researcher from Earth 99 was transitioning into a consultant who was helping military personnel and families make important decisions like starting new careers, moving, having kids, and redeploying. Well, in between her reading, writing a children's book to memorialize the version of Kara she'd lost in her previous life, learning to ride horses, and finding her study being raided by lovers who could match and quench her thirst for sex.
And, last but not least, how Earth 1 Lena – Kara's first love and wife – was becoming not only more daring and creative in her work at LCorp, but was also doing more things which made her happy outside the office, including charity work, interior decorating, meal prep experiments, and researching date night ideas for the whole harem.
In other words, Kara felt honored by how she was surrounded by such lovely versions of the same person that she couldn't help but step up herself. All by going part-time at the DEO and Catco, but also making time to explore new interests. Like writing some books of her own, starting a writing summer camp for kids and adults of different ages, becoming an online fitness instructor, and managing the harem's shared calendar so nobody felt left out or underbanged.
To say the many changes they'd made to be together and their best selves were a lot would be an understatement, though. So, naturally, a conversation about taking a vacation started up during one night when they were all eating their favorite girl dinner: bowls of mac 'n' cheese with chocolate milk, furry-shaped chicken nuggets as inspired by Lena of Earth 34, and various spice dips and spreads.
"Hey, Lenas?"
Knowing Kara meant all of them when she said that because she would have specified their Earth numbers, unique pet names, or favorite colors if she didn't, the five Lena clones all looked up from their dinners. Then, smiled before asking sweetly, "Yes, darling?"
Knowing she'd never get over feeling so loved by that many people or hearing her main pet name fall from their gorgeously soft, plump lips, Kara flushed hard, smiled widely, and put her fork down, a sign to everyone she was about to say something serious.
"I, uhh, . . . I was thinking, . . . because we've all been through so much change these last few months with the babies, the moves, our jobs, and more, we could . . . umm . . . leave it all behind . . . and go on vacation? As a family? Before you start to feel more uncomfortable and nesty, the babies are born, and we, uhh . . . have less time to ourselves?"
Finding it adorable, thoughtful, and kind of their alpha to make such a wholesome suggestion, the Lenas all flushed hard, looked at each other for a few moments, put their hands on their small but budding second-trimester bellies, and used their magic to chat telepathically. Then, after a few moments passed, agreed on what they wanted to say back.
"Absolutely," said Earths 99 and 1 on behalf of the group with eager smiles and eyes. Right before Earths 34, 12, and 67 Lenas all asked a follow-up question with similar sentiment in their faces and voices, "What did you have in mind?"
Flushing even harder because she'd been keeping something big a secret from everyone else at the dinner table, Kara started playing around with her macaroni with her fork and avoiding eye contact completely before sharing her thoughts.
"Well, I, umm . . . was thinking . . . we could all go . . . and stay in the lake house I built for all of us . . . for a week or something?"
Upon hearing their beloved alpha had made something for all of them using her bare hands and those strong, supple, tan muscles of hers, the Lenas all looked around, smiled, gave each other high-fives, and cheered in happiness.
"I'm definitely in," Lena of Earth 1 replied with excitement and gratitude in her bicolored, puppy heart eyes. Right before shooting her now-looking-up wife an encouraging wink and listening to her clones enthusiastically reply in tandem.
"Me, too!"
"Me, three!"
"Hell yeah!"
"Yasssss, queen!"
Smiling widely and with stars in her baby blues, Kara flushed hard, folded her hands with unbridled excitement like any fangirl would, and temporarily ended the conversation so she could start cleaning up her dishes and bringing her loves more helpings. All by blowing a kiss around the table for each Lena to catch and, when she was done, adding, "Then, it's settled! I'll look for a time on our calendar and get back to everyone by breakfast."
So excited to go on vacation together for the first time, and wanting to pay Kara back for the sweet thing she'd apparently done for them, the Lenas all looked around the table with a pleasant sense of mischief in their eyes. Then, as Kara went back to doing the dishes and humming like the adorkable loon they'd fallen for, telepathically how they'd do something nice for Kara during the trip as well.
Something which, after much spirited debate followed up with negotiation, ended up looking and sounding like a sexual scavenger hunt involving everyone.
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A few weeks later, everyone was practically running – or, in some cases, waddling with purpose because they had too much stuff in hand – outside the Luthor-Danvers mansion.
Specifically, they were all in an excited dash to get to the huge four-door van which Kara had not only bought, made eco-friendly, and repaired for them, but had painted with adorable neon flowers, mushrooms, peace signs, frogs, guitars, Spongebob cartoons, musical notes, quills, and more so everyone's likes were well-represented.
"Aww, babe, good job! It looks so cute!"
Each of the Lenas said different variations of the same thing, but the same message resounded across the board: Kara had pleased all of her cutie pies, and the first part of their surprise trip was a success.
"All aboard the Summer Vacation Train! Toot, toot!"
When all the Lenas realized their driver, Kara, was donning a blue and white train conductor's outfit with a red and white kerchief and had even put a little silver conductor's whistle on the driver's side of the van which could be pulled down to make noises, their magical hearts melted with joy. Joy which only magnified by how, after they all exchanged kisses, hugs, and cuddles, they all started on a road trip full of cheesy jokes, wild story times, and the not-so-occasional sing-a-longs, mostly started by their favorite musical, full Kryptonian.
And, joy which somehow got even bigger when they arrived at their intended destination way the hell away in the woods of California: a multi-level tree house with jungle vine-looking elevators which really worked, if they didn't want to take the wrap-around, intricately-carved wooden staircases which could be transformed into slides or portals with pulls of some levers.
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For the first few days, all the Lenas made a pact to give their beloved Kara and each other true breaks from sex, such that they spent a lot of time hiking, swimming, foraging for different plants, birdwatching, sleeping in, having pajama parties, watching movies, and preparing as well as eating all their favorite summertime foods.
But, with each passing day, the pact got harder and harder to follow. All because they not only felt a low grade of horny all the time, but couldn't stop staring at Kara when she grilled food for them in nothing but an apron, given she was trying to work on her tan and liked the sensation of cooking while basically naked.
So, on the next-to-last day before they were to leave, the fivesome of Lenas all decided to activate their plan for the sexual scavenger hunt. Specifically, they decided for one of them to leave a sleeping-naked Kara her first clue on her bedside table before she got up that morning.
Riddle me this, miss: find me in something I have, and something you want often.
At first, Kara was equal parts confused and amused when awakening to a note propped against a pinecone, a hand-drawn map, and a bottle of green apple Superade, a drink her wife had recently created and started selling via LCorp. But, after taking a few seconds to stretch, smile, be-bop around while finding some clean clothes to wear, and re-examine what one or more loves had left her well-rested ass, she realized she'd already made one mistake. She was supposed to do whatever the challenge was . . . naked!
Surprised by her love's or loves' boldness and creativity, she stretched one last time and stripped before processing what she was about to do with, "Well . . . golly!"
Words which just barely hung in the air after she figured out the answer to the riddle, started looking on the map for what she was trying to find, and flew out of her level of the treehouse.
Thankfully, the intrigued super found what she was looking for outside in a matter of seconds, such that she soon came upon an abnormally large, unmistakeable bush which was turned the same color green as the Superade and laced with multicolored pinecones.
"Greenie?! Is . . . is that you?! Are you there?!"
Betting the clue must have come from or been about Earth 12 Lena because this kind of sexual setup was absolutely on brand for her, Kara started looking around for the green witch and hippie who'd blossomed as much as the large bush in front of her, only to be completely caught off guard by two things happening at once. Specifically, someone or something grabbing her by the ankle and shouting, "GOTCHA!"
Before she could bend over to start belly laughing or squeal in surprise, Kara was suddenly magicked into the innermost part of the huge bush, such that she soon came face to face with an Earth 12 Lena who was not only very naked as well, but had changed her own lush bush into a dark green triangle of fuzzy color using her magic.
"Do me right, and you'll get another clue! Do me dirty, and I'll have to send you packing back to where you've cooked us birdie!"
Humored by the green witch and hippie's playful proposition, and absolutely in the mood for sex now that she'd had a few days' rest, Kara not-so-secretly checked the crafty omega out from top to bottom. Checking out which her plant- and art-loving mate greatly appreciated, but needed to speed along if the blonde Kryptonian wasn't to keep the others waiting.
Specifically, the omega nicknamed Greenie for her favorite color surged forward to start a trail of hot licking which went up the column of Kara's tanned, strong neck. Then, far sooner than she'd planned, ended with the super suddenly turning her chin for a dizzying, intense, desperate kiss on the lips with teeth sneaking in for a little bite and pull, followed by soothing tongue right after.
"Fucking Rao , Kara," the good witch-artist husked when she had a moment to come up for air. And, husked for a second time, but more breathlessly. Right after the alpha hotly licked a trail from the underside of her chin to the sensitive triangle behind her ear, then moved downward again to suckle her earlobe, as if it were one of her tits and covered in chocolate or honey.
Knowing Kara knew that was exactly the spot which made her get wet and loud when they were having sex, Lena of Earth 12 immediately moved her hips and legs forward, straddled her blonde love's hips, felt around for the alpha's thick and likely up dick, and suddenly sat all the way down on the completely-hard shaft in one go, making Kara become the one to gasp hard and husk as if she'd never known air, "Fucking hell , Greenie! It's like . . . you want me to get you pregnant again, . . . but alone. And, . . . with a bush baby . . . this time."
Giggling at Kara's clever pun, and purposefully clamping down around the super's now-wet and trapped hardness, Earth 12 Lena playfully sassed back in response, "Who told you you could stop taking my ear like you'd take a tit, my heart?"
Galvanized by those words, and deciding to try something new because Greenie had inspired her, Kara got right back to work suckling the brunette's earlobe, but added in two more sensations. Specifically, she snapped off a couple ever-so-slightly prickly leaves from the enchanted bush, slid them between her index fingers and thumbs, and moved to massage each sensitive-from-pregnancy tit with a leaf. Perfectly in time with her tongue hotly, wetly, and loudly suckling the clone's ear lobe in a way which made the omega start screaming with every thrust up she made, no less.
"AHH! AHH! AHH! AHH! KARA . . . OH, KARA, YES! YES, JUST LIKE THAT! YES! YES! YES!"
Knowing Greenie wouldn't take long to come at this point, and deciding to take a bit of a selfish route to get there, Kara decided to just come first, such that she ended up shooting spurt after spurt after spurt of hot seed inside her love, then reaching between them to gather that seed, smear it on the leaves she'd been using, and spread their shared essence across Lena, as if to claim her beyond the bit she'd left months before.
Sensations which led the former Earth 12 hermit to come incredibly hard. All with a loud, strangled cry of, "OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Lena's cry and clamping down that hard led Kara to come a second time and somehow deeper this time, such that the omega never quite finished her first orgasm and immediately launched into a responsive, somehow wetter second. Coming which the good witch-artist stopped somewhat earlier than the super had expected them to go. All so the blonde could get her clue, get going, and get laid by everyone else.
"Follow the map north to get some rest, with the banana who splits the best."
Knowing based on their whole exchange so far that she was bound to get exactly zero rest because the mate in the next part of the scavenger hunt, the pediatrician and yogi from Earth 34 everyone called Yellow for simplicity and affection's sake, knew not just how to split well, but split Kara's banana exceptionally well. Every goddamn time, to be exact.
But, wanting to play along and be a good alpha to her omegas, Kara quickly pecked her first mate of the day goodbye, then left the sated witch happy and sleepy in the bush until later.
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It took Kara a little longer to find Earth 34 Lena, or the one they called Yellow. But, listening for her heartbeat sure helped make the process speed up, such that she eventually found the yogi and doctor up a large tree. Meditating naked on a purple yoga mat and moving into a downward dog pose on a tree branch which was about twice her length and width, no less.
"Hey there, stranger. I was hoping you could give me some . . . feedback on this pose," the knowing witch-healer suggestively and playfully whispered behind her while wiggling her gloriously sweaty hips, with the hope that they could do it quick and dirty on the tree. Partly for their pleasure, and partly out of consideration for all the other Lenas left to be fucked.
Not the one to pass up hot yoga sex, especially on a tree branch which overlooked the glorious forest around them seemed to have just as much bounce as it did strength, Kara immediately flew up to her favorite cartoon character-, furries-obsessed mate. Then, pressed Earth 34 Lena down to where her 20 weeks' belly deliciously pressed up against her yoga mat, traced circles around the omega's lightly shaved and dewy pussy with her tip, stopped so she could better feel them pulsing together, and sexily growled a command to her.
"Is telling you to spread your legs and take my entire dick enough feedback?"
Gulping hard and getting even wetter with want, but wanting to be coy, the one they called Yellow suddenly looked over her shoulder and replied with an eyebrow quirked in challenge, "Only if your upward dog can outlast my downward dog!"
Smiling devilishly and determinedly over that challenge over who would come first, Kara instantly grappled both sides of her mate's deliciously curvy ass, spread her ass cheeks wide until both of their hearts were about to explode out of their chests, and slowly but powerfully thrust all the way in in one go.
"Holy . . . holy fucking shit, Kara! Damn," Lena from Earth 34 couldn't help but pant out as she did her best but failed to fully catch her breath, what with Kara already being so big, hard, veiny, and wet for her. And, with the realization the sweet, sexy super had used the tree's sway to her advantage, such that she'd squatted down on her haunches enough for the branch to snap back and up, then make her thrust deeper inside. Well, until Lena's cervix pushed back on her and tempted her forward again, that is.
Yellow didn't have much time to think about them moving together at all, though. All because she could feel Kara's abs and boobs deliciously slide forward and against her back with a sound which seemed otherworldly, then stop only when the super suddenly but softly turned her head for a kiss. One which was all sorts of delightful mess of hot and heavy breathing, tongue, teeth, little pinches of lower lips here and there, and maddening ghosting thrown in for good measure.
Kissing which only intensified as Kara started repeating her downward squatting from before, but adding more thrust down so the tree would force her back up and into Lena harder.
Once the blonde super found a strength and pace of thrusting which she knew could make her mate come, Yellow quickly unwound herself from their intense kissing to encouragingly husk behind her, "Just like that, Kara! Just . . . just like that!"
Words which, coincidentally, came out right as they started bending and snapping the tree branch so hard and loud that Kara could see it was progressively on its way to breaking and falling beneath them. But, nonetheless, words which Kara wanted to honor as long and as far as possible, with intense curiosity over whether they or the tree would break first.
Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, SQUEAK! SQUEAK! SQUEEEEEAK!
As Lena of Earth 34 started coming undone, those were the progressively more urgent noises Kara started hearing, such that she almost lost focus on the fluttering omega's pleasure and her own entirely to prevent them from falling with the inevitably ground-bound branch. And, such that she was truly caught off guard when the good witch-healer suddenly came all around her and they were just as suddenly mid-air.
"YES! KARA, YES! OHHHHHHHHHH!"
Thankfully, the fast-acting alpha took measure to where they not only gracefully spiraled down to the ground like dragons of old mating, but she came inside Lena at a rate which quickened the closer to the dewy, grassy, sunlit ground they got. All to the point at which both of them were lying spent and giggling in the mud skid of a trail they'd made with their landing. Sensations which only got interrupted by Kara stopping the finally-falling tree branch and yoga mat from hitting them head on.
Once she knew they were safe, Kara turned to Earth 34 and gave her a knowing, stereotypically heroic wink. Something which earned her a smile back in addition to a hearty, "You did so well, darling! For your prize, I shall give you your next clue. Go find the lagoon who can clean you, while splitting rocks in two."
Smiling sheepishly and gratefully, Kara leaned in for one more passionate kiss. Then, after Yellow playfully smacked her butt to move her along, flew off to find the one they called Blue.
Specifically, the Navy researcher-turned-counselor Lena from Earth 99.
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Thankfully, for better or worse, it did not take Kara nearly as long to find Earth 99 Lena.
Just a hundred feet away, she found Blue – in all her scarred, tattooed, naked soldier glory – bathing in a lagoon with a waterfall which split rocks both on high and below.
Not wanting to frighten the sweet, resilient, delightfully hardass of an omega who was facing away from her and toward the falls, Kara gently called out to the gorgeous clone.
"Excuse me, miss? I think I've lost something. Would you mind helping me out?"
Smiling and flushing hard because she knew Kara's voice anywhere, but wanting to be playful just then, Lena fashioned her lower end into that of a brilliantly colored mermaid, swam right over in a way which showed her shiny blue-scaled ass with each stroke, and captivated the super as if she were a siren and the blonde a lost, gullible sailor.
"What did you lose, dearie, and where did you last have it?"
Flushing and smiling hard at how cheeky and silly her beloved Earth 99 was acting just then, Kara adorkably twiddled her thumbs and made a thinking face in response. Then, followed up with a just-as-silly, "My breath . . . out my ass, and originally from my lungs!"
Giggling with stars in her eyes at that rather elaborate way of Kara suggesting she'd farted out of love, the darling sailor-helper shot the blonde a loving smile. Just before pulling her into the water with a gentle tug and just-as-gentle, "C'mere!"
Like the adorkable alpha she was, Kara rolled into the water far more dramatically than Blue intended, such that she splunked into the lagoon more like a huge potato with a series of rubber bands constraining its growth than someone whose first language was tactical rolling.
"Mmmmmm," the good omega couldn't help but sigh with pleasure once their noses and breasts were together once more, this time bobbing up and down a little with the choppy waves the blonde made with her grand entrance.
"Mhmmmmm," Kara cutely mimicked her love, but also responded to the brunette gently cleaning off her covered-in-mud, starry-eyed self with the sparkling, crystal-clear water.
Wanting the sex between them to be slower than it likely had been with the others before her, but wanting it to still be unique and magical in its own way, Earth 99 stayed in her partially-mermaid form. But, made a bit of a game out of taking one of Kara's tanned hands, pressing it against where her pussy normally would be, and softly begging, "Touch me here. Touch me here, Kara. Please?"
Not exactly sure what she was holding onto because she wasn't exactly an expert in mermaid anatomy, Kara nearly asked to be sure. But, immediately got distracted by how something rather wonderful and unexpected happened: their litter – the last of all the litters – suddenly quivered against the space between her palm and wrist.
"Lena! Lena, did you feel that?! I think . . . I think they finally moved!"
Tearing up because hell yes their litter finally moved just like all the other babies, but unable to say anything because she was so overcome with emotion, Blue just surged forward to kiss Kara, who instinctively started massaging exactly where her huge hand had been placed. Massaging which eventually grew so intense and pleasurable because it was right over where Lena's clit would normally be that a hole of a different kind started forming in the half-mermaid's lower half: a mating crevasse which more strongly resembled that of a dolphin or another big sea creature than an omega's core.
"Inside. Inside, Kara. Please?"
Excited about this time as well because nobody had ever done a mermaid cosplay when they were having sex, Kara smiled while surging into their next kiss and her beloved's newly-open hole. And, continued smiling in between them hotly tugging at, licking, nipping at, and eclipsing each other's lips. Especially once she held the omega's scaled ass with one hand, played with the space where her clit normally would be with her other hand, and thrust up into her over and over until the scales not only started pushing water against her, but started to fade in and out as Lena's magic became unsteady.
Pushing which created this rather strange but pleasurable rhythm between them, almost as if it was the water version of what she'd experienced in the tree just before.
And, pushing which ended up being so quietly rhythmic in the best way that, to her intense shock, Kara came first, followed closely with Earth 99.
"There," the good omega affectionately whispered once it was all over and she felt sated. Just before adding with a soft and teary smile as well as a doting hand to her belly, "Say goodbye to your sire until later, baby sharks!"
Tearing up anew at the sight and sound of her beloved soldier calling their litter baby sharks, Kara slowly bent to kiss her mate's forehead in affection. Just before holding her belly for a few more breaths and, in a flash, going to find the Earths 1 and 67 Lenas.
Because, taking pity on Kara, Blue used her magic to show rather than tell where the other two omegas were hiding out.
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The good news was Earth 67 was up first, and engaging her in a game of naked tag which started from one end of the forest and ended at a dock at the other end.
The delightfully bad news – really, more good news – was that her wife, Earth 1 Lena and the one they called Gold, was in a canoe tied to the end of the dock and wanting to get fucked in it. Immediately after watching Kara fuck Earth 67 – the one they called Maroon – on the red-brown, sunlit dock first.
"C'mon, Kara! Keep up!"
Earth 67 Lena / Maroon couldn't help but taunt Kara as she ran or magicked herself from tree to tree, rock to rock, and bush top to bush top to avoid getting caught and tagged, such that the Kryptonian was equal parts thrilled and winded by the chase, what with her not even having breakfast before all this. Well, minus the taste of her lovers' essence on her tongue.
"It's not that much farther! Promise!"
Wondering when she'd traded her adorable spy and historian of a girlfriend in for a 2024 Honda Flying Squirrel of a vehicle, the good alpha couldn't help but stop to catch her breath and laugh. Things which made the loving witch-finder take pity on her clearly starved mate, such that she instantly magicked herself over to the blonde, lifted her up bridal-style, and magicked them to the lake, where she ran to the dock of. All while belting out one final taunt.
"Catch me if you can, Superscrewed!"
Narrowing her eyes and pouting her lip playfully mixed with determined in response, Kara got up from her place at the end of the dock, supersped over, and – just before she indulged by pinning down Earth 67 / Maroon to show her who was really going to be superscrewed – looked around to make sure her wife was watching.
Oh, and was she watching indeed. Surreptitiously, with hungry bicolored eyes just barely peeking over the edge of the dock like the tiger she was and, by their positioning, suggesting she'd taken up the middle seat of their biggest canoe. A heavy canoe which she'd lovingly transported there all by herself, thank you very much.
Once she knew Kara had her wife in her sights, Earth 67 Lena laid out on the dock, put her hands over her head, and spread her legs into a diamond shape so the alpha could quickly nut, then scoot to be with the last and arguably most powerful leg of the sexual scavenger hunt.
Seeing her prize had surrendered in the middle of the dock, Kara immediately moved to rip off the only garment the spy/historian was wearing: a life jacket. One which matched that of her wife, likely on purpose. Specifically, with the intent of getting Kara off that much faster so the game could end and they could all enjoy their next-to-last breakfast at the lake house together.
And, an intent which clearly worked because, once Kara absolutely shredded the life jacket until every metal clip popped off and split the omega's pussy with one quick thrust in, all it took was three pumps' worth of moving and a rather humidity-capturing, sun-rivaling kiss from Lena from Earth 67 to get both of them to come with mangled, sharp cries.
"Fuck yeah. Now, go be with Miss Goldie over there while the rest of us make breakfast for all," Earth 67 snarked with a smile and a good whack to Kara's ass for good measure. Just before disappearing with an audible, purple-clouded poof and leaving an Earth 1 Lena hungrily bidding the alpha over with a crooked finger for one final round of morning sex.
"Good morning, my love," Kara started off their conversation with a slightly teasing tone of her own. Just before finding herself being caught like a fly in a spider's web and being dragged toward another kind of hungry, awaiting mouth.
"The best definitely comes last. Always," Lena matched her wife's tone with some light teasing of her own, given they both valued everyone in their growing family equally.
Giggling hard after those words, Kara gently flew into the boat to not knock Lena and their litter out of it. Then, before she could lose any more of her mind than she already had that morning, lovingly dragged the good witch-CEO into her lap, ripped off her life vest as well, lifted her up, and impaled her in one go as well, such that Lena was the one losing her breath this time. Just before she started a simple up-down-up-down movement with her hips as she straddled both Kara and the canoe bench below them.
Feeling like she was already so close because she was still raw from the quickie with Earth 67, Kara nearly came after just a few pumps. But, she felt a knowing tingle wrap around and ultimately find a home inside her dick: the feeling of her wife temporarily, purposefully blocking her from coming with a spell the others had helped her perfect.
Rolling her eyes due to a mix of pleasure and amusement, Kara opened her baby blues long enough to ask nicely, "May I pleeeease come, babe?"
Like the diplomatic leader she was, Lena made a playful thinking face and considered the idea for a moment. Then, adorably looked back down at her wife and replied with a light-hearted yet serious, "Mmmm . . . nope! Not yet."
Giggling hard over that delicious yet torturous boundary, Kara let her loving first mate pump a few more times, asked once more, got another loving denial, and just let Lena take the wheel. Well, until she couldn't help but kiss the omega passionately, making her come first, break the spell, and accidentally yet deliciously let her wife come inside after all.
Once they caught their breaths, Lena of Earth 1 couldn't help but hug her wife, look down at her, and say something with playful rue.
"Well, damn! So much for me having perfect control over my magic this morning."
With one final kiss, Kara lovingly teased her back with a challenge mixed with chivalry.
"Well, I thought it was perfect!"
Loving how Kara always knew the right thing to say to make a lady blush, Lena just pecked her wife on the lips one more time. Then, magicked them off the boat, back into their tree house, and – to their mutual relief mixed with a host of other feelings – some clean clothes.
Clothes which everyone asked the alpha to wear and eventually take off whenever they came back someday post-baby.
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A few months later, after all ten babies – that's right, five sets of twins – were born and doing well, their mothers couldn't help but want to make their first outing to the lake house so they could get to know nature in its purest, least interrupted form.
So, naturally, they couldn't help but start talking about that very thing while recovering in the hospital and planning what they'd do after getting home as well as healing up.
And, turned to you – the reader – for suggestions on what to name all their babies. A fine mix of alphas and omegas with various shades of blue or green in their eyes and various shades of red, blonde, brown, and black in their little waves and curls.