Kingdom of Krypton

Darkest night

"King Kal-El, help me!" he heard Diana's voice call from behind him.

Turning around instantly, Kal caught sight of Diana pinned up against the wall of the tunnel with one of the massive green coated spider like creatures crawling over her. Even with his skin pale and every muscle in his body severely weakened from the intense poisoning of the mysterious green radiation, Kal's only thought was for Diana's safety.

Too weak to take to the air in flight or use his long range heat vision, Kal jumped with all his might. He soared through the air at breakneck speed and slammed his fist into the side of the spider was knocked sideways off of Diana, but the impact ruptured its abdomen and left traces of the deadly green substance flying over Kal.

"Diana, are you all right?" Kal asked quickly, slipping a hand onto the small of her back to draw her body into him protectively.

"Yes, Great King Kal-El," Diana said breathlessly. "All is well. Now that you're here."

Watching their surroundings as he held Diana with one arm around her waist, Kal paused. Something about the way she spoke didn't quite sound like the woman he knew. He turned to look down at her.

It hit him. There was a lack of familiarity. Since the intimacy of their first night together, Diana usually addressed him as 'Kal-El,' and she was certainly the only woman to ever call him 'Kal.' There was something slightly off here. He hesitated.

Only a few yards away, yet completely unseen, the ethereal spirit of the real Diana struggled to raise a hand up in a vain effort to attract Kal's attention. She saw the hesitation in Kal, and she could tell that he did indeed know her well enough to be able to distinguish her from the fairy succubus. If only she could get to him, but she was so weak that she could barely move.

"Kal-El, no!" she croaked weakly, her voice barely a whisper even hollering at the top of her lungs. "Get away from her! She's not me!"

As Diana's hand dropped helplessly back down to the ground with her head lowered in exhaustion, she wondered as to the accuracy of the statement she had just yelled out to him, as the fairy succubus was using her actual body to engage Kal. Indeed, she was Diana in each and every physical aspect. She had berated Diana for hesitating to claim Kal as her own, and Diana couldn't help but wonder if perhaps her failure to do so had led to this exploited vulnerability.

Gathering every ounce of strength which she had left in her indomitable spirit, Diana began to crawl her way toward Kal and the other Diana.

Raising her hands to Kal's face, Diana distracted him from his thinking.

"It's me, Kal. It's me," she reassured him.

Then, moving quickly, Diana leaned upward and kissed Kal. Before he could close his eyes, she induced a short but very powerful disorientation spell, one which she knew could affect him in his extremely weakened state.

The spell made Kal stumble backward slightly, but Diana kept kissing him and slowly drew him around to lay his back onto the wall behind him.

"Kal-El, no!" screamed Diana.

Still several yards away, she kept crawling her way toward them, knowing that she wouldn't be able to make it to them in time.

With his back literally against the wall behind him, Kal put his arms around Diana and returned her kiss. The spell had left his mind clouded, lost and disoriented. Suddenly, he couldn't seem to remember where he was or what he was doing. All his mind could process was that the woman of his heart had her gorgeous body pressed up against him wantonly, and he was certainly going to deny her nothing.

"I do need you, King Kal-El," said Diana. "I should have told you so when you asked me before, but I was too fearful to answer truthfully. I won't deny you any more. I need you now."

Kal paused again, staring down at Diana in a pleased, speechless silence. He couldn't believe that she was saying words he had longed to hear slip from her lips ever since he had first laid eyes on her. Then, Diana leaned up and kissed Kal again, and all thought left his mind.

Powerless just several feet away from them, Diana paused at the same moment as Kal. Her eyes widened as part of her heart dropped into her stomach. Perhaps this legendary race had some psychic abilities as well as their propensity for magic. It seemed as if the other Diana had spoken exactly how Diana felt, but hadn't yet admitted to herself.

Maybe she was indeed afraid. Not of Kal's being evil, but actually of his being good. Despite the fact that her Amazon sisters had come to believe that the race of men was inherently corrupt, this man had shown himself to be everything that she had always secretly imagined a real man could be. When they had been in the elixir together, she had witnessed his good character in the highlighted moments of his life. Kal was simply too good to be true, and her unbelief made her keep distance between them.

The other Diana had hinted that this distance had been a vulnerability which she exploited to draw them into their current predicament. Perhaps Diana's hesitancy to return Kal's obvious affections had been a mistake. She hoped she wouldn't come to deeply regret it.

Then, Diana stared up at Kal, and her heart pounded with a jolt of jealousy which made her grit her teeth as she struggled to keep crawling forward.

Holding Kal up against the wall behind him, Diana quickly began to kiss her way down his sculpted body. She could feel the rippling manifold masculine muscles beneath his tunic, and the sensations stirred desires within her like never before. In his dazed state, Kal was entirely enthralled by her every movement, completely captivated by only Diana. In his physically weakened state, he was even more mentally vulnerable as well.

Now that his defenses were down, it was time to get something else down … namely his pants.

Dropping to her knees in front of Kal, Diana leaned forward and kissed the large bulge in his center. Her slender fingers expertly made short work of his belt and trousers, pulling them down to frame his upper thighs. As his manhood fell free from his confines, she leaned back in surprise with wide eyes.

King Kal-El was a … magnificent … man. His size was … above and beyond … impressive. Certainly at least fourteen Amazonian inches, and probably even more. He was quite the challenging specimen of the male species.

With her body feeling young, energetic and vibrant, Diana wasted no time in attacking Kal's immense manhood. She kissed his large round head reverently, gazing up at him with bold sexy eyes. Diana began to stroke Kal with both hands, leaning down to lick his shaft to let her saliva get him slick.

After using her warm tongue to swirl around his thick tip with wetness, Diana opened her mouth and wrapped her succulent lips around Kal's manhood. His large hands instinctively laid upon her shoulders, rubbing and kneading the soft feminine flesh along her collar. Then, without hesitation, Diana started to slide forward, feeling his shaft fill the back of her mouth. She relaxed her muscles, then began to push onward, letting his thickness slip deep into her throat and fill it.

"My Diana," Kal gasped, his head falling backward onto the tunnel wall behind him.

Only a few feet away, the ethereal Diana could feel every sensation just the same as the corporeal Diana. She had never done anything like this before, and it was akin to being thrust into an expert course on intimacy instead of that of a beginner's lesson. It was similar to being trained to ride a horse for the first time with the stallion at one hundred miles per hour full gallop. Even though she had read all twelve of Cleo's treatises on bodily pleasure, experiencing the reality was another matter entirely.

Still, Diana's essence quickly began to respond to Kal. She was inundated with his manly scent, texture and taste. Intense desire, cascading flushes and fire hot desire passion flooded through her.

Without conscious realization, Diana found herself positioned up on her knees, in the same position as her physical body, mimicking the same sensuous motions. She felt dizzy, weak and lightheaded, but her subconscious was completely in tune with the wanton ache for Kal between her legs. She felt more turned on than she had ever been before in her life.

Looking up, Diana could see an ethereal Kal as if he were standing in front of her. She felt her hair began to move, twist and smooth over as if she were being touched. Their eyes locked.

A few feet away, Kal was running his hands through the long silken strands of Diana's hair lovingly. His eyes stared down at her in pure adoration, enjoying each touch she bestowed upon him. He couldn't look away from her.

"Diana," he moaned breathily. "Oh, Diana."

Against the wall, Diana worked Kal expertly. Her lips stayed fastened onto him as she alternated between sucking, biting and licking all over him. Lewd sloppy wet sounds echoed through the tunnel around them. Her head bobbed back and forth in his center, her whole body drawn into what she was doing to him. She knew exactly how to draw out the most extensive pleasures for a man, and she put forth her best ever efforts on the king.

"Diana, Diana, Diana," her name slipped from his lips in a mantra of worship.

Perfectly in sync with him although she was still a few feet away, Diana's mind thought only of Kal. It was as if she were immersed in his essence. The spell they were both under had intensified the mental bond between them.

Now completely given over, she knew that she wanted him like this. He was her true desire. Diana wanted all of Kal.

There was no thought in her mind other than him, but as he constantly and incessantly caressed her, his strong touch almost seemed to be drawing her conscious memory back to her. His firm, sexy and manly hands just wouldn't stop moving through her hair. Everywhere he could touch, he ran his fingers through her silky smooth tresses.

In sync as they were, Diana could partially feel some of Kal's desire through their bond intensified with the spell. His fixation on her long hair bordered on being a full blown fetish. Actually, going deeper into his mind, he seemed to have an intensity for all things of her. Kal had a Diana fetish, as she instantly became fond of thinking of it.

With her getting more heated with every pleasure she gave to Kal, the sensuality growing within Diana was quickly becoming overwhelming.

Kal grew even bigger, harder and longer in Diana's mouth, and she knew that she had him close.

"Diana, I …," Kal groaned.

"Give me your essence," Diana said as she took Kal out of her mouth and gazed up at him. "I want all of you. Give yourself to me."

At her urging, Kal couldn't hold himself from Diana a moment longer. She took him deep into her mouth and pushed forward, wondrously until her luscious lips landed against his hips. Then, she let her gag reflex squeeze him, wholly giving herself over to his pleasure.

He gave himself, and she took all of him, fastening her hands onto his hips to hold him against her. Diana smiled up at Kal as he gazed down at her with a visage of so much pleasure that it was nearly painful. Then, in the midst of his release, Diana's brow furrowed. Even she couldn't believe what was happening within her.

The ache in Diana's center between her legs became unbearable in unison with her tasting Kal, and something inside her body snapped. She orgasmed suddenly, her core tensing and releasing so hard that she opened her mouth to cry out loudly in pained bliss. Wetness poured from her like a shattered waterfall, the intensity of her climax making her knees too weak to support her anymore. Diana fell backward as Kal slumped down on the wall behind him, both of them landing on the ground simultaneously, exhausted from the explosive passion between them.

At the same moment, still a few feet away, Diana herself dropped to the ground like a marionette with her strings cut. She felt good, so good, blissfully good, and it gave a spark of much needed energy to her weakened spirit. With her eyes rolled up into the back of her head, Diana writhed on the ground in ecstacy, her form still shaking, trembling and spasming. The arcane spell and the exertion with Kal had left her dazed, even more incoherent and desperately struggling to remain conscious.

Diana felt immersed in Kal, and her foggy mind revelled in him. Some distance part of her tried to come back to her senses. She had to get to Kal, and then get the other Diana away from him. On some deep level of connection with the other Diana through the spell they were all under, she knew that it was too late. She knew that the other Diana had gotten what she'd intended to get from Kal and had completed her mission.

Straining for every ounce of energy she could muster, Diana again struggled toward them. Then, she saw the physical Diana looking at her surroundings, seeming to once again start to gain some semblance of coherence.

'Oh no,' Diana thought to herself. 'She's going to see me.'

Then, Diana felt a most unusual sensation, and her brow furrowed in shocked surprise.

She felt a kiss in her navel.

Immediately, at his touch, Diana became weightless and boneless once again. Out of control, she felt herself drift down to the ground and roll onto her back. Raising her head up, Diana gazed down to see the ethereal Kal leaning down over her midsection, his muscular frame sexy and erotic as he hovered just inches above her waist. She hadn't felt any movement of her garments, but her dress had been slipped up over her hips and her soaked panties were dangling from his thumb.

He was quickly kissing his way lower.

Looking up at the tunnel, Diana could see the physical Kal doing the same thing to the other Diana that he was doing to her. The physical Diana was completely overtaken with desire, her eyes lidded and focused only on Kal. She was completely distracted.

Diana had her chance. It seemed that, even though they were apart, she and Kal were still working together in perfect unison. Through the extremities of the spell, Diana caught glimpses of the realization that she and Kal were bonded on far more levels in the multiverse than she could have ever known.

Diana fought hard to stir her warrior's instincts, even though every single part of her was feeling amorous. Forcing herself to turn over, the ethereal Kal no longer seemed to be visible at all as she moved away from him. Diana found the wherewithal to start crawling toward the physical Kal once again. She grimaced as she forced herself forward, but then, her world stopped.

Almost comically, Diana's eyes lit up, her mouth dropped open wide, and she doubled over in the midst of being wracked by a new sensation far more pleasurable than any she had ever felt before.

A scream slipped from her lips before she realized she had even opened her mouth.

"Kal-El!" Diana hollered. "Oh, Kal-El!"

With his face between Diana's legs, Kal smiled against her skin. He adored his princess, and pleasuring her was his only mission in life at the moment. Taking her slim hips in his large hands to tilt her waist upward, Kal again licked Diana from her perineum to her clit.

"Gods!" screamed Diana.

Kal wanted to hear Diana call his name again. Sliding his strong hands from her hips to her thighs, Kal opened Diana's legs while easily holding her waist up with his strength. Diving in between her legs, Kal kissed the bundle of sensitive nerves at her tip, then nipped it for sensation before licking to soothe it.

"Gods, oh Kal-El!" Diana hollered breathlessly.

With the music of her exaltation ringing in his ears, Kal didn't need any more encouragement. Leaning in even more, Kal slipped his tongue up inside Diana. Her hands slammed onto the floor so hard that the ground shook for miles. Then, he started to lick the sides of her lips inside her from top to bottom, instantly memorizing every single fold of her open flower. As he tasted every inch of her, Diana's torso shot upright, her mouth hanging open with her eyes wide. She reached down to tangle her hands all in Kal's hair, desperately holding him in her lap as she panted after his every touch. Diana's ample bosom rose and fell in heated rapid succession, unable to catch the breath Kal had stolen from her.

In mere seconds, a hot spike exploded through her insides. Her body released as her knees shook uncontrollably, still hooked over Kal's broad shoulders. Diana threw her head back and screamed, her long hair whipping out behind her.

"Gods, this hadn't happened in years!"

Kal smiled against his princess, and continued licking her center. Drinking in every drop of wetness pouring out of her, he moved down from her bundle of nerves to again slip his thick tongue into her body as far as it would go. This quickly drew a second orgasm out of her, not as powerful and explosive as the first, but still completely overwhelming. Almost eaten out of her mind, Diana's eyes rolled up into the back of her head, then her torso slowly flopped onto the floor under her.

In her spirit, Diana flopped onto the ground at the same moment. She was on her knees with her torso on the ground. Her core was pulsing and aching deliciously, and she was seeing stars behind her eyes. Gods, Kal was a good lover.

Raising back up on her elbows, Diana started to struggle to crawl forward again, until she felt the sensation of Kal sucking her bundle of sensitivity all the way into the back of his mouth.

Her third explosive climax was the strongest, and Diana screamed so loud that her voice echoed through every tunnel around them. Her back arched high up off the ground, her entire body trembled, and her arms flailed haphazardly. After several prolonged moments of pure ecstacy, Diana's body had no strength left, and she laid down on the floor barely coherent. Her head lolled from side to side, her eyes dilated, her body weightless. Every other second, she convulsed in pleasurable spasms. Kal had put Diana down for the count.

Still trembling from that last massive climax, the ethereal Diana slowly forced herself to flip over. Kal was going to be the death of her like this. Yet, he had given her the opening she needed, and she knew she had one last chance.

The physical Diana was out of it. Her skin was flushed, she was sweating profusely, and her body was twitching in residual pleasure as her head languishly rolled from side to side with her eyes glassed over.

Diana moved closer, feeling every bit as sated and satisfied as her body, yet still desperately craving more of Kal. Her limbs felt weak and drained, but she kept pressing forward. She knew she only had seconds left.

The ethereal Diana was almost within arm's reach.

Suddenly sensing her proximity, the physical Diana was alerted. The spell was in danger of being counteracted. Her head snapped up, and she turned around quickly.

The ethereal Diana lunged, as the physical Diana simultaneously recoiled. With her body still reeling from Kal's magnificent ministrations, she moved just a second too slow. They collided …

… and Diana gasped. She was back. Her body was completely her own once again.

Oh, the pleasure Kal had given her body was overwhelming. The rejoining of her body and spirit after Kal's loving felt so good that it gave her pause. Her back arched high as she felt her arms and legs still trembling from what he had done to her. Gods, Kal was a delicious beast.

With a harsh groan, Diana forced her body to roll over from under Kal. She quickly looked up at the dark tunnel behind them. But she was too late.

The edge of the woman disappeared into the cover of darkness in the very next moment.

Diana had just missed discovering her true identity by a mere second. With a short warrior's cry, Diana struggled to her feet and stumbled after the mysterious fairy, quickly regaining her strength with each step. The sexy sound of the woman's spike high heels resounded through the passageway in a distant echo.

Reaching the edge of the tunnel, Diana leaned against it, realizing that she had no hope of capturing the fairy succubus. Besides, Kal was her main priority. She had to make sure he was all right.

Then, as she thought of the man of her heart, she stopped. Somehow, through the rapport which still existed between them, she knew something was wrong. Very wrong.

Behind her, having already straightened his clothes, Kal-El stood … slowly … frighteningly … ominously.

"Kal?" Diana called warily as she turned around. "Kal-El?"

Kal didn't answer her. His eyes were gone, completely covered over by constantly moving white clouds of confusion spell. The posture of his body was poised, muscles tensed and bulging, immense power seeming to emanate from his very being.

He stared at Diana, unknowing.

She stared at Kal, uncertain.

It slowly seemed to become a tense standoff.

Then, controlled by an unseen magical hand, Diana's lasso unclasped itself and suddenly whipped at Kal in a flash.

In the blink of an eye, he turned his torso to the side, and the lasso struck the tunnel wall behind him, leaving a long vertical cut on its surface.

Kal turned back to face Diana.

His eyes began to glow red.

"Kal-El, no!" said Diana.