The Gauntlet(Kara Zor-El/Supergirl from Smallville, Kara Danvers/Supergirl from Supergirl, Karen Starr/Power Girl, Kara Zor-El of Earth X/Overgirl, Kara Zor-El of Earth 3/Ultrawoman, and Galatea)
A long day of fighting the forces of evil lead Harry Potter over to his master bedroom. Much to his surprise, things had been changed. He slipped out of his clothes and into nothing other than a pair of undershorts. Harry stepped to the room which had been changed with six doors. On the bed, a console device laid with six pulsing energy crystals humming and sticking out. Harry noticed a note tied to the end.
"Pick one," he read.
This put Harry inot a very intrigued mood and he wondered what the deal was. He would find out by picking one. Harry swiped his hand over the crystal and the one he touched rose up into his hand. The door sprung open and Harry came face to face with the occupant behind the door.
"So, you've decided to skip the rest, and kick things off with the best."
Kara Zor-El of Earth-X, better known as Overgirl, stepped out. She dressed in a very silky and extremely lacy set of lingerie. A corset, black fingerless gloves, a thong, garter belts, and lacy stockings. Stockings which Overgirl rubbed all over his legs when she leaned closer towards the only man she felt was worth her intention and interest.
"Always the confident one," Harry told her.
"Mmm, not confidence, merely something that I've proved time and timea gain," Overgirl said as she rubbed his chest down. "Regardless, I have fifteen minutes to make an impression on you before the next one is allowed into the room. Don't know who...completely random to be honest."
"So that's how it works?"
Overgirl did not respond by doing anything other than licking Harry's erect manhood. His penis stuck firmly into the air for the devious Kryptonian to lick. While Harry and his wives liberated her from the hellhole that was Earth-X, they had to tame her. Sometimes, Harry needed to reinforce certain lessons on her.
However, there were many things that she was good at, namely the fact that Overgirl was able to put his throbbing hard cock down her throat and suck away at him. Her lips wrapped around him, hot and heavy with moans. She worshiped her god with everything.
"Oh, your throat, I almost forgot about that," Harry said. "Go ahead...see what you have to do...but don't take too long."
Overgirl stroked his balls while pleasuring the man of her wet dreams. She moved herself up and down his stiff pole and then came up. The hips of the Kryptonian female swayed back and forth. Harry did not waste any time putting his hands on Overgirl's ass and pushing her onto the bed.
"I'm wet for you," she said. "I've been hoping you would pick me first. The sooner I get that big cock in me, the better."
Harry ripped her panties off and revaled Overgirl's shaven snatch. Her beautiful lips called and cried for attention. Harry spent the next few minutes riling her up with several strokes.
"In me before the other one gets in here," Overgirl pleaded.
"Oh, is that what you want?"
Harry buried himself face down in her soaking wet pussy and devoured her. Overgirl clung her nails against the back of his head and alternated between pushing him away and pushing him further in. It appeared that some kind of eternal battle waged in her head, about whether or not she wanted to be eaten out or if she wanted to get busy with the powerful sorcerer.
After Harry ate her out to an amazing orgasm, he climbed on top of her body and ripped her corset off. Overgirl's bouncing breasts, accelerated to a greater maturity thanks to the extra yellow solar radiation, pressed against his hands. She moaned and begged for him, pleased for him almost.
"You better give me that cock soon, or I swear to…..mmmm"
Harry motorboated her tits. Maybe underneath Karen's, just slightly above Galatea's in size. At least from what he could tell. The thrashing woman on the bed received a good working over, with Harry showcasing his skills to worship her perfect breasts.
Overgirl did not want the torment, or the pleasure rather, to end. Harry crawled on top of her and straddled her hips. He pushed his head against her entrance and as always, Overgirl reacted.
"Do it!" she begged him.
"I'm going to make you scream for my cock," Harry said. "By the time I'm done with you...it's going to be the only thing on your mind."
Overgirl hoped that he would get on with it. She stopped keeping track of how much time they had left before one of those doors open. After what seemed like an eternity, Harry buried himself inside of her. She managed to stretch in and wrap her legs around his waist. Harry buried himself down into her, and groaned for a long second. He rose and dropped until he gained a lot of momentum.
"Pound me with that big perfect cock of yours!" Overgirl yelled.
If Overgirl could get away with it, she would kill every single other man out there. Because, really, it was just embarassing for them to fall short of perfection. Fortunately, she had been talked down. And fortunately, she had been rewarded with her restraint.
The next thing Overgirl knew, she had been pulled into a sitting position. Her sizeable chest pressed against the muscular one of Harry's. Harry squeezed her ass up until the point where the wizard thought it would be best to start impaling Overgirl over and over again onto his member.
Overgirl barely heard the buzzer and the release of one of the crystals randomly.
Harry focused his full interest on every last inch of Overgirl's body. The Earth-X version of his beloved wife took him into her tight body and squeezed him. Despite her attempts not to show it, she reached a very impressive peak and Harry lead her along the rest of the way.
She slid away from him, only someone to put her mouth where Overgirl's pussy had already been. Overgirl's eyes flash open and she locks eyes with Galatea who is busy humming her way against Harry's standing rod.
"Hey!" Overgirl yelled. "Do you mind what you're doing?"
Galatea did not say anything, in fact, she kept blowing Harry. Harry pacified Overgirl ever so slightly by ramming his finger into her and working away. It would do, for now at least.
The Kryptonian clone rose up and wrapped her hand around him, before smiling a wicked smile.
"Sorry, Nazigirl, you snooze, you lose," Galatea said.
Obviously, Tea would not let her live that one down. Overgirl groaned, any retort having been lost thanks to what Harry was doing to her. He edged Overgirl past the breaking out while Galatea went back to servicing Harry with her mouth.
"The two of you could work together from time to time," Harry said.
"Sorry," Galatea said. "She brings it about herself...but….I have the perfect idea for we can bond."
Galatea crawled over Overgirl and pinned her down to the bed. A small part of Overgirl thought about fighting this off, but an even larger part of her succumbed to this. Galatea's aggressive kiss caused her to melt into a puddle of lust, not that she would admit it.
"Oh, you are a submissive one ,despite your bravado."
"No, you just...you just caught me off guard," Overgirl said.
"Well, let's do something fun," Galatea said. "You know because we're sisters...and we're supposed to bond."
Until Overgirl nodded in response, Galatea remained still. When Galatea received the nod of confirmation, she leaned in and sucked the side of her neck. Overgirl broke out into a very passionate breath. She leaned in and whispered in Overgirl's ear.
"You really think…"
"Yes, unless you're not woman enough."
Overgirl responded with a snort. "Please, I'm more woman than you are."
Galatea pulled out a bottle of lotions and winked at Harry. She squirted the lotion all over Overgirl's tits and rubbed them up and down. After she finished, Overgirl returned the favor. The view of both of these lustful women rubbing their tits together, was hot as everything.
Overgirl tried not to enjoy this too much, despite Galatea knowing exactly to hit all of the right spots. They had some of the similiar right spots, but enough to make it different.
"Clock, remember," Overgirl breathed.
"I know," Galatea said with a slap on her ass. "I think our husband is excited. Why don't we treat him?"
Their lubed up tits found their way against Harry's cock. Two of the three most endowed versions of Kara that he had recruited to his collective so far ,began to rub against him.
"See how much better things are we you get along?" Harry asked.
They joined with a steamy lesbian kiss, while giving him the double tit-job. All of that firm, succulent flesh put the squeeze on Harry. Galatea and Overgirl did not want to back down, allowing their endowment to press agaisnt Harry. Those warm and succulent pillows caused Harry to groan.
"Are you enjoying this?" Overgirl asked. "Oh, look, it's so throbbing and so angry...maybe I should give you a nice little kiss to ease the burden."
Overgirl pushed her warm lips down onto the edge of Harry's throbbing manhood and caused the blood flow to ease up a little bit. She maintained a very solid grip with her perfect tits around him, with Galatea adding her own appeal. They locked eyes with each other.
Never so much in Harry's life had he seen something so sexy and so intense in his entire life. Overgirl grabbed his balls and squeezed them.
"Don't want you to pop too soon," Galatea commented. "Although, we can hardly blame you if you. Our nice breasts rubbing against your big cock. It must feel like it's about ready to burst. And you're about ready to lose your big, sticky load all over our nice, succulent tits, aren't you?"
No words, merely just sexual actions. The two perfect goddesses worked Harry over constantly with their soft, warm, cleavage pressing on either side of his manhood. Harry knew that there would come a time where he was going to lose it.
Redoubling his will and sending a jolt of energy through the legs of both of the super powerful woman caused them to break out into soft moans. Unless Harry missed his cue, and it was unlikely, the next version of Kara was going to enter the room.
He enjoyed the time with these two, before the next one entered the room. One of the crystals heated up and shot out of the crystal console.
The door swung open, and Harry recognized the Supergirl of Earth 38, Kara Danvers. She wrapped her flowing red cape around her like a cloak and other than that, she wore nothing other than a pair of thigh high boots. There was a certain swagger to her.
Overgirl recognized her doppleganger, as Danvers stepped over. The two locked lips, with either a suprising amount of aggression on the part of Kara Danvers, or a surprising amount of submission on the part of Overgirl.
Harry undrestood why instantly. He could see the flicker on Supergirl's earrings, they were red. She aggressively pushed her tongue down Overgirl's throat who submitted extremely fast to what she was feeling. Overgirl made an attempt to gain some kind of momentum, but all that did was make Supergirl deepen the kiss.
"That's pretty damn hot, isn't it?"
Galatea licked Harry's cock which more than drew his attention away. Now that Harry was hers for the moment, Tea took advantage.
"Mmm, Daddy, your cock is so hard," she breathed in his ear. "Why don't you let me ride you?"
"It would be a crime if I didn't."
"Yes, and since I'm a reformed bad girl, we should avoid crimes," Galatea said with a purr.
She sunk down onto Harry and once again, the familiar dance of his big cock shoving into her tight body was at hand. Harry slid his fingers against her bouncing ass, and it felt so good, so perfect in the palm of his hand that he could barely avoid enjoying it.
"Yes, baby," Galatea said. "Touch me all over. Make your little cum slut drip for you."
Galatea smacked her lips, enjoying this. She bounced up and down.
Supergirl pressed Overgirl down on the bed.
"Worship your new queen," Supergirl told her. "You know your face belongs buried in my pussy, getting it nice and wet so Har-Zod could fuck me. That's your purpose!"
Overgirl tried to argue her intended purpose, but the allure of the Red Kryptonite made her secretely submissive. Or not so secretely, given how fast she dove down in between Supergirl's legs and ate her out. The loud pops increased the faster she went down.
"Do your best and I might reward you," Supergirl said. "After all, a good little pet deserves her treat, doesn't it?"
A furious nod followed by an even more aggressive pussy eating succession.
On the other side, Galatea prepared to finish off Harry, to get his cum. It was easier said than done, as Harry's strength.
"I forgot how strong you are, Daddy," Galatea purred in his ears. "But, even those big balls...they got to get tired eventually. You need a rest from lifting them up."
Galatea pulled almost away from him and rested her pink slit on the tip. A stroke of her warm pussy and Galatea pushed almost all the way down.
"That's where your cum should go," Galatea said. "That's where it belongs."
"You really think so?"
Harry pushed his hands against her bouncing ass and brought a very bright and hungry smile to Galatea's face. Her body shined with a very passionate shimmer of sweat, the faster she rode him. She knew it was going to get him close.
And speaking of getting close, Supergirl mounted Overgirl's face and forced her pussy repeatedly down, bouncing on Overgirl's face like it was a hobby horse.
"I bet you're getting off," Supergirl whispered. "This is a more advanced form of masturbation, isn't it? But to be fair, that tongue is only meant for getting women off. And you're meant to get me off, like this."
Overgirl attempted to speak, but found herself unable to say a word. It was just too much to have Supergirl's wet pussy cramming down on her mouth constantly. Every few seconds, Supergirl teased Overgirl's opening. Just a tease, nothing substantial and nothing that would have done anything other than drive her completely.
A visual of Harry putting his face in Galatea's chest made Supergirl twitch. She would love nothing better than to have Harry to cram his big cock into her and have his way with her. She rotated down onto him, unleashing a never ending explosion of juices all over Overgirl's face.
"Messy girl," Supergirl breathed. "How about I clean you up, you dirty slut?"
The Red Kryptonite caused her to develop quite the filthy mouth. Overgirl tried to protest to Danvers she was not a dirty slut. Danvers pushing her mouth down onto hers, overrode all of those thoughts. And they kissed, kissed hard.
"It's hot, and I'm sure that Supergirl wants some of your cum," Galatea said. "But, why don't you give your baby girl some. Mmm...Daddy."
Galatea lowered Harry's head into her chest and he sucked on the succulent breasts. She rocked back and forth, clamping and releasing him. Her entire body flared up with an energy beyond anything.
"You have two minutes before I rip you off," Supergirl warned her.
"Make me."
"Oh, I will make you, you dirty little slut," Supergirl said.
She shoved a finger up Galatea's rectum and that made Galatea just clutch her walls around Harry.
Harry held back and repeatedly rocked Galatea, as hard as possible. Their perfect bodies aligned, as the seconds ticked down. Overgirl already had been left on the bed, in a breathless state, and Galatea was about that way.
"Sixty seconds."
"Oh, Daddy, please, please, give me your cum!" Galatea yelled. "I'll do anything! I'll be your little cum slut any time….any time that you want! Just cum for me….please, cum for me….cum for me now!"
Galatea continued moaning hard in his ear, and Harry stated to leak a little bit. It was only a few small spurts of cum before Danvers ripped Galatea off of him. She exploded into whining moans of being only given a small taste of seed.
"This belongs to me," Supergirl said. "Would you like to fuck me like this?"
Supergirl hovered into the air with her legs spread and her perfect pussy shining with arousal.
"Or how about this?"
She got on all fours, only hovering above the bed about six inches. Kara Danvers stroked her magnificent body and brought Harry's attention to every nook and cranny of it. She kept rubbing and added an immense amount of heat, rubbing herself off completely.
"Any of it's good," Supergirl said. "Just take me and let's burn out that Red Kryptonite...together."
Harry hovered behind her with a long and powerful plunge. His fingers caressed her ass while plunging. Every few thrusts inside Harry reared back to slap Kara's perfectly firm ass. Every crack of his hand against her butt sent The Maid of Might into a trembling rush.
Overgirl noticed the small amount of cum trickling between Galatea's legs. Much like a dying woman trapped in the desert, Overgirl needed a drink. She needed Harry's cock, but with little good two shoes Supergirl monolopzing his attention, it was not going to be easily done.
Galatea blocked Overgirl's diving mouth with her foot. The two girls wrestled for domination, grabbing hairs and breasts, until Galatea shoved her toes into Overgirl's mouth and caused her to break out into a loud moan in response.
Little did they know, the timer edged near to the point where another woman where another woman. However, the edging of Supergirl would take prominence.
"I wonder if I can get you to cum before the clock stops," Harry told her.
"You can try," Supergirl encouraged him.
"Oh, I'm going to do more than try," Harry said.
Without another word, Harry plowed her from behind, holding onto her. Each second of time was like a race, and Harry thrust more than once a second. He brought Supergirl to not one, not two, but three orgasms in a fast succession. Each of them caused her skin to feel like it had been soaked in by an abudance of yellow sunlight.
The minute Supergirl finished the first time, the door swung open to reveal the next entry in the party.
Inside the room, Power Girl stepped into the room. The fishnet bodystocking clung to inch, to every last alluring inch of her body. Supergirl moaned, only slightly distracted by her entrance.
"Power Girl," Harry said. "I'll be with you in a minute."
"Take your time," Karen commented with a smile. "I'll just make sure these two stay in line."
She pulled Galatea and Overgirl up into the bed and attacked their bodies. There was no question about it, the two could submit very easily to Power Girl's touch. Her fingers dipped into their wet pussies and made them jerk up off of the bed.
"Oooh, Rao!" Overgirl yelled.
"And here I thought that Har-Zod was your god," Karen said.
"Actually, Rao's female," Harry said without missing a beat. "Trust me, I know."
"I can only imagine," Karen said.
She pushed Tea and Overgirl on the bed and fingerfucked them. Already, their tight pussies dripped for her. Karen could not wait to make them cum all over the bed. For right now though, she managed to drive as deep inside of her.
"Oooh, that's perfect!" Overgirl howled out in pleasure.
"Give me some more of that!" Galatea called, her hips bumping up and down in a rapid fire fashion.
"You ask for it, you got it," Power Girl responded with a very impish grin, thrusting her fingers in and out at a rapid fire flurry.
Her hands moved like blurs, repeatedly working both of her fellow Kryptonians. Overgirl attempted to gain some level of control. However, Galatea's squeezing of her tits caused that control to fade away. Three of the bustiest versions of Kara played with each other.
Harry settled himself into Supergirl's tight pussy. Her ass bounced the faster he pumped inside of her, slapping her firm keister with his hand. Supergirl broke out into more sensual moans than one can manage. Harry pulled almost all the way out of her and drove into her even more.
"One more time," Harry said.
"YES!"
His hands pushed deep against her and pumped her nipples. Harry pushed in and out of her, slapping her tight ass with repeated thrusts. Kara howled out in pleasure and Harry slowed down.
"Easy does it," Harry told her with a soft smile. "Let me see how close I can edge you before you lose it."
The Girl of Steel tensed up from the exertion going through her body.
Overgirl put herself between Power Girl's legs and devoured her pussy. Galatea decided to bury her face between Power Girl's heaving tits and squeezed them. She moaned and kept sucking on them. Power Girl smiled and caressed Galatea's hair. The younger woman motorboated the most mature of all of the versions of Kara Zor-El.
A very satisfied smile popped over Karen's face when she locked eyes onto Harry. As much as she was satisfied with the fact that Supergirl was getting some love, and she had no problems with it normally, Karen wanted some time alone with Harry.
"About done with her?" Power Girl asked. "I'm wet...and I'll let you fuck me anyway you want."
"That can be a pretty dangerous idea," Harry offered her.
"I live for danger," Power Girl panted. "My pussy is so wet."
"I know," Harry commented. "Let me finish with Kara...you're close, aren't you, honey?"
Kara Danvers clutched onto the bed. Harry released everything that had been backed into the body. Her super strength ripped up half of the bedding until Harry got her back into line. He held onto her to ride out everything. His swinging balls cracked repeatedly down on her thighs and left a couple of subtle marks down onto them.
"Close!" Kara mewled out. "So close right now!"
"I'm glad," Harry told her. "Go ahead and cum for me. One more time for good luck."
"Are you going to give me some of that?"
What Harry gave Kara was one of the most spectacular and mind shattering experiences ever. She felt like her entire body received an insane explosion. Harry rode out her orgasm and left her dripping, but satisfied.
At least for the moment. But, still Harry turned his attention to another woman. Power Girl's tits hung out of her fishnet body stocking.
"I wonder if this is going to put you over the edge," she commented with a wicked smile.
True to form, the size of Harry's length pushed between Karen's impressive mammaries proved to be a very enticing visual. Every now and then, Overgirl and Galatea snuck over to get a lick of his manhood while Karen tit-fucked their man.
Supergirl breathed in heavily. Her pussy was pounded, and yet felt empty without Harry inside of her. Galatea climbed over her and lowered herself mouth first onto Supergirl. Those hips shot up and Galatea held Supergirl down onto the bed, munching on her.
Overgirl noted the door and noted that the crystal was about ready to burn out. A fifth Kara was about to enter the room. She turned just in time for Harry to put Karen on her hands and knees. He dove in, clutching her chest and pushed against her entrance.
"Don't hold back."
"You always did know how to take anything," Harry said.
Harry plunged into Karen and immediately, her tight walls closed down onto him. He bounced back and forth niside of her, gripping her ample bouncing ass tightly. He left fingermarks, not that Karen minded. She enjoyed him slamming into her.
"Oh, fucking take me!" Karen yelled. "That's perfect, right there! Fuck me in that nice, tight, ass of mine! Oooh, grab it and plow into it! That's what I want from you...that's just...perfect! That's the best thing!"
Harry grabbed Karen's ample chest and squeezed her big tits, releasing them. He knew that she liked it and he could feel himself getting dangerous close to climaxing inside o fher.
Supergirl and Overgirl locked into a very intense makeout session, with Supergirl winning the battle. Just because she did not get her ultimate prize from Harry, it did not mean that she was not going to get something from Power Girl.
"Behave."
A blast of shadows erupted and two shadow cocks slammed into them from above. They received a very deep stuffing of their pussies. Overgirl in particular grabbed onto her chest and moaned while rocking back and forth. Her mouth contained drool.
"That's hot," Power Girl said. "And we're about to have another visitor."
Giving Harry less reasons to leave her for the newest occupant, Karen squeezed him. Her inner muscles caressing him got the desired reaction. Those balls swung full of cum. Karen would like nothing better than to be the one to empty them out. She licked her lips, desire burning through her eyes.
"Yes," Harry groaned.
The crystal burned out and the door opened. Kara Zor-El of Earth 3, Ultrawoman, stepped in. She dressed in a lacy black corset, a black thong, and knee high black boots. She brandished a whip, which she quickly smacked into Overgirl's ass.
"Sorry, I couldn't resist," Ultrawoman said.
"I'm sure you couldn't," Overgirl moaned before Ultrawoman pulled her into position.
Overgirl was bent over the headboard, with no place to go. Ultrawoman reared back and shoved the dildo as deep into Overgirl's wet pussy, causing her to scream. The slow, but very skilled domination began. That squish wet flesh pushed over.
Galatea and Supergirl locked lips and legs with each other. Supergirl knew exactly to hit all of those right buttons on Galatea. Galatea dug her nails deep into the back of Supergirl's head, and she moaned. A mouthful of very nice tit later and Galatea was really screaming.
Their fingers moved into each other, one trying to get the better of the other.
Power Girl's arms and legs wrapped around Harry when she straddled his lap. Her bouncing breasts created a very spectacular show, the greatest show on earth. They lowered down for Harry to bury his face into. Power Girl smiled and put her hand on his head.
"Those balls must hurt like hell," Power Girl purred. "How about you cum for me?"
It was a very enticing offer, and feelng Power Girl clamp down onto him, made it really alluring to say the very least. Harry put his hands on her chest and he squeezed those magnificent breasts. Power Girl's eyes clouded over, her thighs hitting down onto his balls the faster she rode him onto the bed.
"Maybe I will," Harry said. "But, I think that Ultrawoman wants a taste herself."
Ultrawoman just smiled at him innocently. She caused Overgirl to quiver on the bed. While Overgirl thought of herself as something special, it was up to the others to keep her in line.
"I bet you will cum first."
Power Girl fought the tide of the incoming orgasm. It appeared that no matter what, no matter how hard she tried, Harry master her delicious body and every single last inch of her. His fingers pressed against her warm tits and sent an electrical shock of pleasure through her body.
"Are you sure you don't want to…."
"When I'm good and ready," Harry said. "Have to build up."
Power Girl wondered for what. This question had been lost to time when Harry jammed her down. Her warm thighs slapped repeatedly against his. Those balls, obviously full from the backed up orgasms, made Power Girl's skin tingle. She pushed down onto his shoulder and moaned into his ear.
Ultrawoman just hummed, seeing Power Girl about ready to break. And seeing this vixen break excited Ultrawoman. She hovered in the air and pointed towards her pussy. Harry just broke out into a smile when fishing Power Girl off.
One final orgasm for the rode and Power Girl collapsed onto the bed. Just in time for Ultrawoman to grab Harry and wrap her arms and legs around her.
"She couldn't cut it," Ultrawoman commented with a soft smile. "Don't worry, I've got you stud."
"But, do you think that you can keep me?" Harry asked her.
He spun Ultrawoman's body around. Every inch of soft, solar empowered skin pushed on the underside of Harry's fingertips. He put his hands all over her body and kissed down, making Ultrawoman just break out into a soft sigh. His warm mouth caressed every inch of her neck and sent her over the edge.
"Will try!"
"I know."
Harry rubbed her warm lips, not that they needed any stimulation. It was the thought of the matter and Harry's desire to tease the hell out of his sultry little minx. He pushed her down onto him, her warm flesh slapping against his balls. Ultrawoman broke out into a very soft moan, the moment that he worked her onto him. Her body tingled and speared halfway down his rock hard pole.
Supergirl moved over between Power Girl's thighs. Her tender pussy just called for her. Supergirl pushed her delightful tongue inside. Galatea climbed up onto Power Girl's face and forced the busty Kryptonian to eat her out.
Overgirl, without really thinking about it, put her face between Supergirl's legs and munched her out. Those hands brushed against her body and the back of her legs. She moaned, suddenly and swiftly, munching on her lover's dripping hot pussy.
Oooh, it's the best, simply better than the rest.
"My girls are getting along. Of course, when they've learned the consequences…."
Harry let that threat hang in the air. He could see the final crystal burn down and there was only maybe a matter of moments. He distracted Ultrawoman by this by kissing down the back of her neck and sucking her ear.
The number of moments leading up to the final version of Kara being left into the room was measured by the number of seconds Harry trust deep into Ultrawoman. He put his fingers against her supple rear and squeezed it hard.
"I wonder if you're going to go off before time timer."
Ultrawoman knew what was next and she knew how stingy she was about her Harry. Then again, they were the closest, being from the same point in the multiverse. Thankfully, Harry had abilities which made this a lot easier. That was a foggy thought which spread through Ultrawoman's mind before the approaching orgasm hit her body.
She enjoyed the moment just as the door opened up. Kara Zor-El, of Harry's native Earth and Krypton, stepped out. She dressed in blue shirt and a pair of jean shorts. She approached the room just as Harry was finishing up Ultrawoman.
"It didn't take too much on her," Kara-Prime commented with a smile. "Then again, given she and I are pretty much the same, I don't blame her."
Much like Overgirl and Supergirl, Kara-Prime and Ultrawoman had the most in common. Prime moved around the room, planting kisses on all of the women. Some of them, she had to pull off of their worshipping, much to her amusing.
"Hey, sis," Prime commented Danvers. "I hope the RedK didn't mess you up too badly….just wanted to level the playing field so certain people don't take advantage of your good nature."
"You mean other than you."
Her mental filter was not completely restored thanks to the RedK still being in her sister. It was particularly potent. Prime and Supergirl kissed each other, their warm lips moving.
"Nice try, Karen," Prime said.
Karen just offered an innocent look like she was not trying to jump onto Harry's manhood while Kara-Prime had been distracted. Kara-Prime flashed one of those perfect smiles, her eyes dancing with mischief. She leaned in and put her lips on his manhood.
"Almost there," Kara-Prime said.
"Yes, you're going to get his seed after we did all of the heavy lifting."
A paddle flashed into Kara-Prime's hand and she waffled Overgirl on the ass with it. It made her break out into a small smile.
"No ,not for that," Kara-Prime said.
"Yeah, Nazigirl, they've got something else up their sleeve," Galatea said.
Kara-Prime flashes Galatea a look as if to say to behave. Galatea just made a motion as if zipping her lip, and Kara-Prime turned her attention to Harry.
She finished edging him, with a glow emitting around the room. Despite him being ready, she did not want him yet. His throbbing, redded cock, almost growled with anger. Prime planted him with a loving kiss on the tip of his head.
"Almost there," Kara-Prime said. "After I had my fun...you lot better amuse yourself."
"Yes, mother," Galatea commented with a roll of her eyes.
Danvers tackled her onto the bed in response and she paid dearly for her moment of cockiness. Their warm, passionate kiss caused their warm and wet tiers to press against each other. Danvers and Galatea made out.
Overgirl found herself in between a rock and a hard place, or rather between Power Girl and Ultrawoman. Their hands pushed against their bodies and riled them up. A very soft whimper came from Overgirl, the closer their hands touched them.
"Good, good girl," Power Girl breathed in her ear, sucking on her ear lobe.
Overgirl wanted to say something, anything, but her mind almost shut down. She shut down to anything other than the pleasure that Power Girl was giving her. Those breasts dominating her own, with Ultrawoman going between her legs and eating her out.
"Oh, they really did put you through a war, didn't they?" Kara-Prime teased.
"But, they got me set up for the grand finale," Harry said.
The two made out with passion and lust burning through their bodies. Kara-Prime tugged on the back of Harry's head and sunk her tongue deep into his mouth. Their warm bodies connected with each other, with Kara-Prime's breasts touching Harry's strong chest.
Kara-Prime knew from experience what needed to be done to get Harry to the edge. His body was glowing and she soaked in the warmth. He was more potent than the sun in giving her energy.
Power Girl and Ultrawoman surrounded Overgirl from either side, with strap ons on. Power Girl rubbed against her mouth and Ultrawoman pawed her ass. The pushes brought Overgirl into a whimpering wreck. She knew it would only be a matter of time before she burst into pleasure. Their fingers opened up her holes for more.
The contents of an Overgirl sandwich were made, with both of the lovely women spearing into her holes. Power Girl buried into Overgirl's tight pussy, and Ultrawoman buried herself into the tight and succulent ass of her charge. She moaned and pushed up against her.
"Yes, perfect," Power Girl breathed in her ear. "It's so good...feeling her, isn't it?"
"Mmm, yes," Ultrawoman commented.
And now Galatea bent over the edge of the bed with Supergirl spanking her.
"Are you going to be a good girl?" Supergirl asked. "Because, you know bad girls get spankings."
"Just because you're Har-Zod's second favorite…mmmmm"
Supergirl shoved her dripping fingers down Galatea's throat to allow her to suck down the juices. The loud sounds of mouth upon flesh grew in prominence. With swift precision, Kara Danvers alternated between Galatea's sweet mouth and her wet hole, it overflowing with juices, careful not to lose it.
Kara-Prime had the time of her life, riding up and down. She was careful not lose it or let Harry lose it.
"You think it's time," Harry said.
"MMM, yes!" Kara-Prime yelled, tightening the grip on him.
The two joined together, their loins building up with heat. Kara-Prime eased herself to a very spectacular and extremely energetic orgasm. Her skin smacked hard against Harry's, groaning when he filled her. His balls pushed against her body, making her moan.
Suddenly, Harry split into three. Power Girl took control to the first Harry duplicate and put her mouth onto his pole, sucking him hard. Harry held onto the back of her head and face-fucked her expertly. Ultrawoman and Overgirl responded by kissing his balls, taking each of them into their mouths and sucking away on them.
The second Harry duplicate came underneath Supergirl's gaze. She smiled and leaned towards him, kissing him, while also jamming her fingers up in Galatea's tight womanhood. Every smack of skin rose intense heat through their bodies.
"I'm glad that you've come," Supergirl said.
"Too bad you didn't split off five of him," Galatea managed through her orgasm.
Kara-Prime turned her attention to watch the show. All while Harry-Prime grabbed her by the legs and pushed her down onto him.
"You've got to learn how to share," Kara-Prime told them sternly. "That's something all of you need to understand before you..get a nice piece of….Harry!"
Instantly, Overgirl took her spot at the end of the bed and Ultrawoman drove between her legs. Power Girl sucked out Ultrawoman from behind and the chain of pleasure ended with Harry grabbing tightly on Power Girl's meaty cheeks and slammed into her with as much force as humanly possible. His big bloated balls rocked back and forth, repeatedly tagging her on the rear.
"Yes, it's good to see you sharing," Harry-Prime groaned.
He could feel Power Girl, Supergirl, and Kara-Prime wrapped around his tight loins. Harry knew that five others would be pushing it. Besides, it would give the powerful ladies a chance to utilize teamwork. That was a long since degraded ability that all of the girls lost.
"Go ahead, cum for me," Harry told Kara-Prime.
Meanwhile, Supergirl rode Harry's manhood, pushing him deep inside of her and then pulling out of him. She grinded herself, wetness staining the tip of his cock. It did not matter if he was a magically constructed hard-light duplicate, powered by sex magic. No, Supergirl just wanted his large member inside of her and would do anything to get it.
Stroking him at her wet hole qualified pretty much as anything. Supergirl bit down on her lip, humming sensually, her hair flipping against her face. Supergirl dropped down, the horny woman rising and falling with rapid fire pushes.
A shift, and the second duplicate bent Power Girl, Overgirl, and Ultrawoman up over the bed. Harry Duplicate Three took Ultrawoman in her wet pussy, grabbing onto her tight ass and plowing her from behind.
He switched after a few dozen thrusts and a near orgasm to Overgirl. Overgirl broke a lot faster, throwing her curves into Harry's hands. Harry touched her body.
Kara-Prime hovered up off of the ground, her eyes blaring down on the orgy of sexy flesh beneath her. Two versions of Harry and five more versions of her while Harry rode her in mid-air. He leaned in to Kara-Prime and tugged on her hair, making her quiver in mid-air. Harry plunged deeper into her smoldering hot core, whacking his balls all over her.
"Oh, you're more than worth it to give my load," Harry said.
"Wait a little bit longer," Kara-Prime breathed.
Harry just smiled and rubbed her silky flesh. Kara-Prime breathed heavily. The two Alphas moved in the air, amongst Harry's constructs and the other five versions of Kara.
One of the Harry clones took turns wearing out Power Girl, Ultrawoman, and Overgirl in turns.
"Oooh, I really wish that you would stick around a little bit longer," Overgirl moaned. "I can't get enough of this big, throbbing hard cock inside of me."
"That's...the idea," Power Girl piped up.
Harry milked her breasts in time with the thrusts. She always liked how someone took control of her breasts, especially if that was someone like Harry. Sure, technically a duplicate, but also technically moved by Harry's wil.
Supergirl rammed herself deep into Galatea from behind while Galatea gave Harry an aggressive tit job. Salvia stained his manhood. Supergirl pushed her hands against Galatea's ass and rocked into her body.
"Look at you," Supergirl breathed. "Look out how wet that pussy is getting...and you get even wetter when I do this, don't you?"
Supergirl shoved her finger into Galatea's ass and made her yelp in pleasure. Supergirl tightened her grip around the waist of her lover.
"You two are hot," Harry groaned.
"All of us, I think," Supergirl said. "You can cum all over my face when you want to, Har."
"Mine too!" Galatea yelled. "And my tits...so Kara can lick them up. I want her to suck my tits!"
"She's such a slut," Supergirl said with a giggle.
She had been truly debauched now, and Kara-Prime felt a sense of pride of her role in that. Harry embraced Kara-Prime in mid-air, thrusting away at her. His balls swung repeatedly against her, sending Kara-Prime over the edge with a loud moan.
"Such a slut," Kara-Prime agreed.
"Not that you have any room to talk," Harry teased her.
"Given you have to put your dick in anything with a vagina, I wouldn't say anything if I were you," Kara-Prime said with a heated kiss to her mate. "But, I'm always number one on your dance card, aren't I, baby?"
Harry just answered with a nod and buried himself deeper into Kara-Prime. His fingers pushed deeper inside of her body, smacking against her. He edged closer, while also doing the same in Power Girl, then Ultrawoman, and the Overgirl, and all the way around. Also, the warm sensations of Galatea and Supergirl giving him a tandem blowjob was beyond hot.
"Let the slaves die before the master," Kara-Prime breathed.
Harry flipped her and rammed into her. It was a vigorous ride first, and then a slow ride. He pressed against Kara-Prime's lower back.
Galatea and Supergirl played with their version of Harry. They could see that he was beginning to swell up.
"About ready lose it?" Supergirl asked. "It would be so hot if he explodes all over your face…."
Suddenly, Harry's balls gave way in between Galatea's tits. The glow on his body proceeded a shower of cum which covered Galatea and Supergirl's faces in seed. They both moaned and sucked down Harry's essence.
"Come here," Supergirl said.
Galatea was not going to argue with this. Supergirl pressed her mouth against Galatea's and sucked face with her. Her hands rubbed down the back of Galatea's head and drank the thick amount of seed that Harry's duplicate left behind on Galatea's face.
Being buried knuckle deep in the pussies of Ultrawoman and Overgirl was good enough. However, Harry buried himself deep into Power Girl from behind. His swinging balls hit her at every single angle and made Power Girl just break out into a cry of lust. Her walls clamped down onto him and released him through a couple of pushes.
"Getting closer, aren't you?" Harry asked her. "The question is, will you break first?"
"Find out," Power Girl managed.
Harry fed her the juices from Ultrawoman and Overgirl after bringing them down onto the bed. They were breathing extremely heavy after the end. Harry pulled up Power Girl and turned her, before bouncing the busty blonde up and down. She crashed down onto his lap and pelvis, cracking up against him. Harry pinned his fingers against Power Girl's thick ass, ramming into her as hard as possible.
She clamped down onto him, moaning pleasure. Harry was deep into her, and soon enough, he was going to lose it.
Kara-Prime and Harry-Prime stopped their in-flight fucking to watch the show. Both smiled when Power Girl's large breasts crashed against the clones face. Harry smiled, feeling their firmness and largeness. He teased Kara-Prime's chest ever so briefly. Shudders come for her.
"Cum in that slut," Kara-Prime cheered.
Suddenly, Power Girl tightened around him and Harry-Duplicate released inside of her. His cock split into three, with two of the shadow cocks burying into the unexpected Ultrawoman and Overgirl.
"That's...an interesting side effect," Harry-Prime said with a light stroke of Kara-Prime's neck. "Did you plan for that, beloved?"
"No, but I'm not...sorry," Kara-Prime breathed, chest heaving in and out.
The duplicate triple fucked Overgirl, Power Girl, and Ultrawoman. The tightness of their pussies milked an obscene amount of cum into all of them, filling them up with gallons of the seed until his body heated up and then showered even more cum all over them.
The warm juices splashed down from the skies and soaked the three parties. Even long after since Harry's remnant expired, he left his mark on all three them.
Kara-Prime turned Harry's attention back her, after smiling at how her five sisters looked well spent. It was down to them, high above the circle. The aura of sex drew them together for the grand finale. Harry dragged his nail against Kara-Prime's firm leg and pushed her down onto him. She moaned into him, the deeper Harry slipped into her.
"The main event," Harry said, making sure to tip Kara over and slowly work her over.
Despite the fact that two magically created duplicates of Harry reached their payload, the prime model was going to be that much harder to crack. Of course, Kara-Prime was more than up for it, squeezing her inner walls around him. Kara-Prime broke into a cry.
"I think that you're about ready to lose it."
Oh boy, Kara-Prime hoped that Harry would lose it soon. Feeling those big bloated balls pushing against her were like pure torture. Harry edged himself a little bit closer.
"You have so much left to give me," Kara-Prime said. "And given that you have given them so much already...it's mine turn."
Harry just smiled and pushed himself into her body. Her body quivered with all of the right touches. The faster he pushed into her, the more she squeezed him. The juices squeezed out and splashed his manhood. Harry pushed his finger against her lower back and caused her to moan.
"Face to face for the finale."
"Anywhere you want...anyway you want," Kara-Prime said.
She always seemed up for it. Her legs wrapping around Harry's waist when he rode her out edged him preciously close to that tipping point. Harry grabbed tight onto her butt and slapped it a couple of times. He almost came close to breaking. But, he did not want to hold back.
"How much do you want it?"
"Oooh, are you going to fuck my pussy until it's oozing cum?" Kara-Prime breathed in his ear. "Or, are you just going to wreck me. I bet you can wreck me. I bet you can drown me with those big balls. I need it. I need it so badly! More than life itself.
Kara-Prime and Harry dangled upside down. Her toes curled in hot desire the faster that Harry plowed into her. He rose up and smashed down onto her, working her closer. They were about ready to come together for the end.
The backup exploded and spilled into Kara. Kara moaned heavily and clutched Harry tighter. Her walls worked him over, her eyes dancing with endless hunger. The loud slapping of flesh upon flesh echoed through the area the deeper Harry drove into her.
"Baby, that's the best," Kara-Prime told him. "Oh, fuck me...fuck me raw!"
Harry intended to, driving his massive rod as far into Kara-Prime as humanly possible. He jiggled her tight ass and slapped down onto it hard. She squeezed his bicep and leaned in towards him, her mouth opening and shutting with Harry's constant plunging inside of her depths.
"The best," Kara-Prime told him. "Far better than all of the rest."
"You know it," Harry groaned when filling Kara-Prime up with multiple thrusts, his balls hitting her flesh upon riding her to the end.
They descended on the bed. Kara bounced up and down on Harry to squeeze every single last drop of semen from his balls. The payload was well worth it and Kara came several times before they finally slowed down. Harry squeezed Kara-Prime's chest and one more collapse down onto him. She drained him of his seed, at least ofr now.
Thankfully, the bed survived the fun, although she put that up to Harry's charmwork rather than anything else.
Instantly, Karen moved in to stroke Harry's hair and Kara Danvers and Overgirl began to worship his abs. The other versions swooped in to get a piece of Harry.
Kara-Prime slid off to enjoy all of the versions of herself here. She considered opening up the gates and letting the rest of the fifty-three different versions of Kara have a piece of him.
Seemed a bit much. Regardless, the energy was already building up.
The adventure continued. But Kara demanded the prime spot on Harry's schedule, as it was meant to be.
The End.
And there you have it, the final chapter of the Breeding Ground. Thanks for reading and I'll catch you elsewhere in the future.