Okay, as many fans of Next Gen may be aware, its a harem M story from Young Justice, but so far, I have not wrote any lemons.

The simple reason I have not done this is fear of my story being put down after how the lemon purge went.

Its simmered down now, but just in case I will use this story as the place for the lemons. That way if it is taken down, the story remains up.

Now, for some ground rules

1: All lemons will be depicted as taking place after chapter 17, when the team gets fractured

2: The lemons, while I will take requests, are story canonical. Pairings between members of different harems, or those outside of the harems, are not permitted, though couples who are not of the main group are allowed. This, unlike a Sheltie fic, is in the same universe. Those with questions about the universe should see the story for details.

3: This will not be updated like Next Gen, in a pattern with the other stories. It is updated when I have the desire to do it

4: The girls in this story hail from DC and Marvel, mostly. The universe they exist in is a Young Justice universe that has been altered. Histories of canon characters have officially changed if it happened after the beginning of episode 26, and the histories of non Young Justice characters are totally my own in design.

5: I am not a professional lemon writer. Fan input on how to improve them is always appreciated.

More rules come up as I need them. Now, for the starting lemon


Superboy was lying on their bed, exhausted from a long day of training. Ever since loosing his powers, training seemed to take a lot more out of him then it did before.

He really did miss having super human endurance...

Speaking of which...

Megan entered their room, wearing a version of Wendy Harris' school uniform, but tighter (You know, I oddly don't despise Wendy-Superboy like I do Lagoon-Martian...).

"You know, isn't it supposed to be the guy in the relationship who is insatiable with sex?" Superboy asked rhetorically as Megan crawled onto their bed, with a very lustful grin.

"Yeah, but I am not just any girl Conner..." she said as her cloths shifted to a much skimpier version of Queen Bee's garb "I can be whoever you want"

'Yeah, but unfortunately, you only want me. Most guys would kill for having a chip inside them that causes woman who have a mutual attraction to him to have sex with him and be stuck with him forever...but of course, Conner has to be the least perverted super human around.'

Hence, why she actually had to try and get him used to the idea that his powers could, would affect others one day.

But, perhaps that lesson could be for another day...as her organic clothing melted away, revealing her naked humanoid form.

Pale green skin, with red hair on top and a slight patch below. Long legs, breasts that were generally B cup, but could change their size to anything needed, though of course Conner was just happy with the way she was.

Normally that would be a good thing, but sometimes Conner was too, overly morale.

However, as she levitated over and dropped herself onto his face..."OHHH"

Perhaps not overly morale in some ways...like in the bed with his tongue.

"OH...Oh...OOHHHH!"

Megan had orgasmed all over Conner's face. Getting up, she noted a lusty grin on his face, the young clone now quite aroused...if the tent was any indication.

Briefly wondering whose DNA that came from, Megan telekinetically pulled down his pants, to find boxers (Flaming C's actually)

"Really Conner" she said dryly "It would help me out if you didn't wear those?"

"Hey, try having a chip in you, particularly with that 10 year old Impulse just saved, Raven, around. I don't want an accident because in training a rip forms in the long places..."

Megan sighed, as she pulled off his boxers as well, and rapidly sheathed his penis in her to silence his self pity.

Could she really be annoyed at him for being worried about that...

"AHHHooohhh" oh, that felt good.

"Megan...oh god Megan, this never gets old"

Got to love shapeshifting. Always keeps things tight.

With that, an age old dance resumed. A dance where two bodies move, in telepathically induced synch, up and down at the same time.

"OHH"

Sweat gleaming

"AHHH"

Body parts squishing

"OHHH!"

"AHHH, MEGAN COMING!"

"ME TOOO, OHHH, SUPERBOY...OHHH!"

Oh, how glad they were for soundproofing their room, as they both came and collapsed.

Meanwhile outside their room, on her way to get a glass of milk, a new recruit in a dark cloak shivered in somewhere between disgust and arousal.

"Urg...I hate being a empatath. Too...Much...Information" Raven shivered "Can't these feelings wait until I am going through Puberty?!"

First thing next morning, she was going to see if she could get a mini fridge.