Jump Chain 14 - Smallville
Part 2
Lux. Metropolis.
I didn't know when exactly I'd become such a pervert, in fact, I knew it had been a gradual process, but it hardly mattered as I enjoyed my kinky sex and the girls in my life felt such loyalty towards me that they gladly fulfilled my desires. It was a small price to pay in exchange for all the wonders they got to see, the adventures they had, as well as the luxury they enjoyed.
One of those girls was Dawn Summers, who'd I'd picked up from the Buffy Verse after her mother had asked me to take her away from her home universe so as to keep her safe from the Hell-goddess Glory. That had been over ten years ago and Miss Summers had grown into a fine young woman who could open portals with no need of tools and was the quite the spell caster as well.
During the Santa Jump, I'd sent her and Violet Parr to the best schools, then to the best university in that world, and they'd gotten into those places due to more than mere money. Both girls were intelligent and driven to become good companions.
Just as Violet had been adopted by Miranda it had been Morgana who'd taken a role in raising Dawn, who had become one of the Daughters of Gothic, the younger female companions who had a daddy/daughter kinky relationship with me.
I'd come to the Penthouse suite, after spending some time organising some equipment for future endeavours, to find Dawn sitting on the sofa in her PJs waiting for me. The sleepwear was needlessly cute, and she wore it to make herself seem far more innocent than in reality she was.
While I already knew why she was here rather than in her own room like the other girls would be unless I wanted them here, but I pretended that I didn't know.
"Say it, Dawn. What is it you want?" I demanded of her.
While she was confident in her actions, she acted somewhat shy as she knew that I enjoyed her act.
"I want... I want you to fuck me, Daddy" she told me.
As I moved to sit next I spoke again.
"How badly do you want it?" I questioned.
Rather than answer, Dawn got down from the couch, soon dropping to her knees in front of me. She looked up at me, requesting permission without speaking, and I nodded in approval. Smiling excitedly, Dawn set about undoing my belt, and as she did the young woman, she was 24 years old even if she didn't look it, was greeted by my hardon.
Opening her mouth as wide as she could, while keeping eye contact with me, Dawn had no trouble getting her lips and teeth around my cock, as this wasn't the first time she'd orally pleased me and she knew to keep one hand wrapped around my dick while she performed the act so that her soft little hand could rub the base while the rest when in her mouth.
Her other hand had gone inside her own clothing to find what was no doubt an already wet pussy. She was subtle about, keeping her own moaning noises quiet and making sure to keep as much of her attention as she could on pleasuring me. She'd learned her lessons well.
"You're a good cock sucker" I praised the young woman "But you wanted something more than just to suck me off, didn't you?".
She let my still hard cock out of her mouth and nodded up at me.
"Strip" I commanded.
After scrambling to her feet, Dawn obeyed. The cute little top was the first to go, exposing her perky tits. Next went the pyjama pants. Dawn's legs were smooth, she'd did not need to shave her legs thanks to clever used of hair removal curses. Her panties were tiny and pink, and were so wet at the front that they were practically see-through by now. She must have been fingering herself while waiting for me.
As she pulled them off I could see that she was hairless down there as always, her pussy as bare and smooth as the rest of her skin. All my girls were forbidden from having any hair on that part of her body, and this command was obeyed without question.
I told her to turn around and bend over so that that I could admire her ass, which wasn't very big but was nicely round, and I gave it a quick smack, making Dawn jump in surprise. Some times my girls wore special buttplugs that ensured that they were ready for anal sex due to special enchantments. Dawn had a small pink inserted into her rear end would have gotten used to overtime.
"Do you want my butt, Daddy?" she asked, as she turned to face me while adorable biting her lip.
Rather than answer, I got up, lifted her up and threw her on to the massive bed that was in a different part of the penthouse, an act that never failed me make her giggle like she was still a little schoolgirl, and this time it wasn't much an act as she was quite young when compared me. I spanked her a few times and she shrieked in mock pain as I'd barely touched her. She'd figured out long ago that if she acted as if it hurt a lot that I'd go easy on her when smacking her butt.
Before long I started fucking her, and Dawn was very loud at times like these, and I felt glad for soundproof or half of Lux would be able to hear her.
"Oh fuck, yes! Keep going!" "Oh fuck, please Daddy!" she screamed.
I filled her body with pleasure as I fucked her and I'd gotten so good at this over the decades, and Dawn had an intense orgasm. Wordless grunts and moans escaped my mouth as Dawn panted and drooled, all sensibility already fucked out of her. I didn't stop, didn't even slow down, I just fucked her for as long as I could.
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Lux. Metropolis.
On the floor below the penthouse, this building was hardly lacking in floors or internal space thanks to certain magics and effective use of the rooms, I'd set up a command station of sorts that allowed me to keep track of the cloaked probes I'd already sent out as well the cloaked satellites I'd beamed up into orbit. From here I would even be able to command an army of bots should I chose to unleash them somewhere upon this world.
Right now that wasn't a concern I just wanted to scan Smallville so that I could get a better picture of what was hidden in the town before I made any further moves. Information was the key to my success. I always used my knowledge to plan things well in advance and having the correct information was useful when you suddenly had to adapt your plots to rapidly changing circumstances.
Since the town would be the centre of events for the dimension for the next decade, at least, for the most part, it made sense for me to study it well.
One of the first things I learned upon bringing up a holographic map was that Smallville was within driving distance of Metropolis, and 425 miles from Hub City, which was a city that didn't exist on other versions of Earth. It had a lot of cornfields, and that was an understatement.
Within the town's limits lived 45,000 people, which was a lot for a town, and the society was based around Main Street, a location which hadn't changed much aside from being modernised according to what I got off the Internet. Generation after generation had used the same bank, gas station, and library. There were many family-owned farms and acres upon acres of cornfields. So many cornfields.
What separated Smallville from other small towns was the meteor shower of 1989 occurred, it caused all sorts of problems for the town and its citizens, problems that were only going to get worse. Smallville itself changed dramatically in the years following the first meteor shower. It was dubbed "America's Weirdest Town" by a national news magazine, yet no one seemed to have done any serious investigation. The Government said the rocks were safe, but no official long terms studies were ever done, and in the short term the rocks weren't harmful so the government group who did the investigation hadn't exactly been wrong, they'd just given up too quickly.
On a more dull note, Smallville has played host to the Lowell County fair and held an annual Harvest Festival with a pageant in which they crown a local girl Miss Sweet Corn. Seemed like a lot of fuss over nothing to me.
I paid some attention to blueprints I found for places like Smallville Medical Center, which was the town's main healthcare facility. Melville Family Nursery, a greenhouse belonging to the family of Jodi Melville which produced organic vegetables. Smallville Cemetery, the final resting place for many of the town's residents. I might need to visit these places and if my past experiences were anything to go by monsters were attracted to graveyards.
Part of my plans involved checking for vampires. I knew that something like vampires would come into existence in a later season due to meteor rock experiments and disease, or something like that, but that didn't mean the supernatural kind didn't also exist.
My sensors even picked up the Kawatche Caves which were located below a bit of land called Miller's Bend. That location was very important, but the caves were something I wanted to mess with as they would play a major role in Clark Kent's journey to becoming the Man of Steel. Besides the DC multiverse was hardly lacking for amazing places to explore.
"Not picking much of the magic space rock on the scans" I muttered to myself.
Jane, my adopted daughter, who'd not yet gone off exploring, either the city or outer space, came over to me. She was wearing street clothes so I figured that she would soon be checking out this city. I'd gathered so much technology and magic during my time spent in the Halloween Universe that I'd learned to halt ageing so Jane looked to be in her early 20's and always would do while Jump Chan last because I liked her looking as she did.
"Magic space rock?" she asked.
I explained that I was looking for Kryptonite which was a radioactive mineral that made up most of the planet Krypton's structure, including its core. Large amounts of the substance landed on Earth in October 1989 during a spectacular yet destructive meteor shower which struck Smallville and concealed the arrival of the baby Kal-El and his cousin Kara Zor-El. In some of the sources, it was stated that parts of the planet only became radioactive Kryptonite if they passed through a cosmic field of some kind, but that might not apply here and hardly mattered since the route between Krypton and Earth required passing through the field.
Aside from being harmful to Clark Kent, the mineral produced bizarre changes in flora and fauna. It also occasionally bestowed metahuman abilities on humans depending on the circumstances of their exposure to it, such as a girl treated for a rare bone disease acquiring shapeshifting powers.
These people were commonly known by the inhabitants of Smallville as "Meteor Freaks" who for some reason nearly always become killers. Which either meant the humans of this world really couldn't be trusted with power or the exposer to the Kryptonite had both psychology and physiological effect on humans. Causing changes to the body and the mind, which would change behaviour. I would have to find out.
On the plus side Green Kryptonite when correctly handled made for a wonderful energy source and I had the science to make it safe for us. Kryptonite also couldn't be produced by a replicator or the Matter Furnace as it was a complex compound, so I would have to make sure to collect plenty of it while in the DC multiverse.
"If it's so radioactive we should be able to find it easily," Jane said.
We were picking up some clumps of the strange crystals, but the town was supposed to be covered in the stuff and it was radioactive so we should be able to find a lot of the stuff.
"The radiation must be minimal beyond a certain range" I mused "That would explain why Clark isn't sick all the time and why he can stomach the drinking water".
Also, his vulnerability to glowing space rock did have some relationship to his power level so it would have affected him less while growing up. Of course, the quantities mattered as well, the trace amounts in the water he drank and the soil his family grew some of the food he would have eaten while growing up, must be too little to affect him in any noticeable way.
At least I could pick up some of the large deposits, this would help to keep people safe and provide me with plenty of the material for future uses. Naquadah made a fine power source, but if what little I already knew about the special rock was right the crystals would be even better.
Jane, who was well versed in using my group's advanced technology, having had plenty of time to study my tech and having an advanced mind, planted herself on my lab and began to do a scan of her own, she quickly found the other point of interest I'd been looking at, a crashed alien space ship.
When Kara's ship crash-landed in Reeves Dam during the 1989 meteor shower, somehow its program malfunctioned and failed to awaken Kara, leaving her in a state of suspended animation for many years until the dam flooded out. Well that was in the show, I intended to wake her up much sooner, but first I had something else I needed to deal with
"I need to collect some samples so that I can design a defence for myself and Clark" I explained to my daughter "I can't just give him something that blocks radiation as its the sun's radiation that fuels his powers so I need to create an invisible shield that blocks only certain kinds of radiation".
If done right I should be able to create a device he could switch on when he was about to be exposed or while being exposed. I needed it to allow yellow sun radiation through the protective barrier or he wouldn't recover from the slight exposer very quickly.
"Have fun with your mineralogy," Jane said as she headed out the door "I'm going sightseeing with Dawn and Violet".
With that she headed out the door, eager to go explore.
"See ya," I said to Jane before teleporting myself to somewhere near the Kent Farm.
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Smallville. Kanas.
I stared at the field while using a form of vision I'd only just gotten, which was called X-Ray vision, and with it and the handheld scanner that I'd made for finding things Kryptonian, a device I kept out of sight, I soon spotted the octagonal shaped key that would unlock Clark's ship. My ship also had its own key, it looked the same as the one for Kal's ship, aside from having different symbols on it, but it wouldn't unlock other vessels.
"That was easier than I thought," Jonathan Kent said.
I uncovered the Key only I didn't touch it in case something went wrong.
"Since Jor-El sent Clark here on purpose the Key should be safe for you to handle" I explained to the farmer "but it might have some security feature that will trigger if another Kryptonian touches it. Jor-El didn't trust his own people".
Nothing happened when Mr Kent picked up the small metal object, and he placed in his shirt pocket.
"Just be sure to keep the key away from the ship for the time being" I instructed, "I don't think Clark is ready for what will happen when the ship comes back online, and I can't predict what that will be".
I couldn't quite recall what happened either, but I knew it would work itself out in the end, I just didn't see any reason to speed up events too much.
"He needs to be focused more on Homework and chores than alien space ships," the local man said, "but he'll be sixteen soon, I might not have the right to stop him".
Since I couldn't change forms in front of him I requested of Mr Kent to pick up small bits of green space rock for me and put into a lead-lined box I'd made earlier.
"Why do you need this stuff if it makes you sick?" I was asked.
I had mentioned finding a way to protect Clark the other night, but I had given them a lot to consider so it was no surprise that the man didn't recall all the details.
"Coming up with a way to protect myself and Clark from radiation isn't that hard" I explained, "but since the source of our alien powers is the sun's radiation blocking all radiation would leave your son vulnerable so I need to make something will block the bad radiation while letting him absorb the good stuff, and to that, I need to test the bad stuff".
Once I'd done that I could collect the green stuff while in my Kryptonian form and find uses for it. I already had a few ideas beyond power generation. One of my planned uses, should I find any blue magic space rock was to forge a special ring for Clark that he could wear at times his power might endanger people because he might lose control. This was something to discuss with him in private as it would involve sexual activity with the local females. Not something most people wanted to talk about with the parents about.
"Can you get rid of it all" I was asked.
That would take some time as my scanners could only pick at close range, so I'd have to wander around the town collecting it all. Not that I really wanted to do that as the green stuff had a special role of its own to play and I could gather it from many dimensions.
"No, it could be spread around for hundreds of miles, and be hidden in the oddest place, but I should be able to clear your land at least and collect a lot of it" I offered "It should help keep Clark safe".
By using those words I felt sure that Mr Kent would assist me in the project and let me more explore his land, and even as a guide in other parts of the county.
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Smallville. Kanas.
Kara Zor-El did not expect to meet another of her race upon waking up here on Earth, and nor had she imagined that she would find out that her baby cousin was a teenage boy who'd grown up without her protection. She was grateful to discover that Kal was alive and well, but she would rather have not spent his childhood in a ship that was trapped underwater.
"So you pulled my ship out of the water?" she asked.
From what this Jax-Om person had explained her ship had arrived along with Kal-El's during a meteor shower, only when it had crashed in the water the ship had placed in her a dormant state rather than open up and risk her drowning before she could wake up and swim to safety. The ship had gone slightly off course due to damage but hadn't landed that far away from Smallville.
"Yeah it wasn't hard to do" he replied, "Now come on we need to hide your ship before any of the natives find it".
Had Kara not been so distracted she would have noticed that a certain blue crystal disappeared into a pocket it should not have been able to fit into.
"I don't know you," said Kara "But I have heard of this House of Om. How did you get to Earth?".
Jax seemed amused by the question.
"You think your family is the only one who thought to send off a kid in a space ship?" he asked back.
He made a fair point.
"So where is Kal?" she wished to know.
Jax pointed in a direction and Kara took off, only to be grabbed by the young man.
"You can't just go rushing off," he told her "Kal-El has a foster family, and while they know about you it wouldn't be smart to just go barging in".
She stopped to consider that. Scaring her cousin's carers would not be the best move.
"Let me introduce you to Kal and his family" Jax-Om offered "I've already made contact and started explaining things to him".
He had more to say.
"As I said before, we'll need to hide your ship somewhere, but for we can just hide it" Jax-Om was now saying "The locals can't handle this level of technology".
In a blur of speed, Kara gathered more than enough branches to cover up the craft, something that would do for a while.
"While you talk to the Kents I'll arrange some ID for you so you can blend in with the natives," he said next.
With that, the two alien beings raced off at super speed heading for Kent farm.
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Smallville. Kanas.
The main street wasn't much when compared to other places I'd explored during my travels, but it wasn't lacking for its small-town charms and I did get to meet one of the main characters. Besides, it killed some time, and I wanted to leave Kara and her cousin alone for a while so that they could get to know each other without me distracting them.
"Hi, I'm Chloe Sullivan" she local girl introduced "Are you new in town?".
She was a cute little thing, and while I was currently in the body of a sixteen-year-old alien boy I resisted the urge to attempt to flirt with the girl as I was in fact well over a century old and unlike a certain vampire with a soul who I knew I did not think it was okay to be attracted to underaged blondes.
At Hogwarts, it had been different because I spent so much of my time as a teenage boy I felt like one, but that had been many decades ago. I was a different person now. Having raised a teenage daughter and all that. Perhaps I'd look her up in a few years when she doing the whole Watchtower thing.
"I'm Jax," I said back "I'm a distant relative of Clark Kents".
The major Houses on Krypton could be somewhat the noble families of Europe in times past in the sense that they tended to pair up with people on the same social scale so Jax-Om and Kal-El might be related.
"Where are you from?" I was asked.
Lucky for me I'd gone back to my British accent, something that happened when I took on a younger body. I even sounded like I had when I'd been in Hogwarts.
"I'm from England," I told her.
This wasn't a lie as I did use to live there.
"So Clark is your cousin then?" she asked suddenly seeming somewhat excited. "How come he's never mentioned you?".
I was so glad that I'd prepared my backstory well in advance as it meant that I didn't have to lie too much.
"We only met a few days ago" I explained, "I recently tracked the Kents down, and I figured that I'd come for a visit. If all goes well I'll visit again in the future so we might run into each other".
After some small talk, the young woman began to get into the mystery that was Clark Kent.
"So do you and Clark date?" I asked, "You must be his girlfriend to know so much about him".
I wanted to keep the conversation from coming back to me, and I was getting reminded of that situation in the Buffy Verse with Willow crushing on Xander while he crushed on Buffy who was dating Angel. Only in this case, Chole was crushing on Clark while he crushed on Lana who was dating some jock.
"Clark dating me?" she replied with a chuckle. "That would require him to notice that girls other than Lana Lang exist. He and I are just good friends. We have been since I moved here from Metropolis a couple of years ago".
She saw my expression.
"You don't like Lana Lang?" I was asked "Not a fan of the pom-pom squad?".
In reality I rather like Cheerleaders, most of my adopted daughters had waved their pom-poms in the past. Violet and Dawn had gone to an exclusive girls school during the Santa Jump that had no Cheerleading squad, but they did have outfits.
"I just worry that Clark will spend years of his life longing for someone who was is wrong for him," I said.
Plus in a later season, she turns into an evil witch who almost kills Clark and a sort of vampire who also nearly kills Clark. Plus his obsession with Lana is a very real way what gets Jonathan Kent killed. Still, I figured that it would be rather pointless to try to get him to look elsewhere as the heart wants what the heart wants.
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Gotham. Alternate Universe.
Already I was scouting out other versions of the DC verse, and I'd found one that looked familiar. As I walked down the street of this city, which seemed to be some version of the infamous Gotham, someone bumped into me and since this was Gotham I checked my pockets, as it turned out my money was gone. That person, a kid had just robbed me. Whoever he was, he had balls. Stealing from someone on Jump Chain was not a very wise thing to do.
It was a few seconds later when I realised this was wrong. The pickpocket was a girl and a young one at that. I found her in an alley and she was counting through my cash. She was quick, but it didn't compare to someone who had super speed.
After taking my wallet back and lifting the girl by the ankle up into the air, so that I could shake her so as to find more things she'd stolen, I decided to question the young girl and found that she seemed rather calm about the whole thing.
"I live in Gotham," she said after I'd asked her why she wasn't screaming for help "This isn't the weirdest thing I've seen recently and no one is stupid enough to come help me even if I did scream. Not in this part of town".
This was I figured out who this person was. She had to be mini Catwoman.
"If you're in this for food, I can treat you to dinner" I offered the kid "I have a little business you can help me with, and I'll pay you for your time".
At this point she was still hanging upside down, she had her arms crossed, but other than that she seemed relaxed. It was mostly an act. She was more nervous than she seemed.
"Depends on where we're going for dinner, and what this business is," she said "I'm Kat by the way"
I gave the matter some thought. Selina Kyle could be useful for to me as while the series hadn't yet begun, she looked too young for that, in the future, there would be people and items of interest to me in this city, and having someone to help me find those things could be handy. She wouldn't want much in reply. Food, clothing, money, and perhaps ways to defend herself. I'd pay now and consider it an investment for the future.
"There any good places to eat around here?" I asked her "I'm new to the city".
I gently let the girl down to the ground.
"First of all, who the fuck are you?" Selina asked me.
This was a fair question. If rudely put.
"My name is Gothic," I told her "and like I already told you I'm new this city, I've got cash, more than you grabbed, and I would like some information".
To my surprise, she didn't run away. Not that she would have gotten far if I chose to chase her.
"Are you going to try touching me?" Kat then asked.
I felt disgusted by the mere idea.
"Of course not, you're like ten years old," I said.
She took that personally.
"I'm 11" she corrected
At that age the extra year made all the difference.
"So, dinner?" I asked "Ladies choice".
"I could eat," Selina said with a grin, "I know just the place too".
As she led me out of the ally, she started asking questions.
"So how'd you get me up in the air?" she wondered
Now it was my turn to grin.
"I'm a superhuman from another dimension" I admitted.
That made her laugh, and then she stopped.
"Oh wow, you're serious," she said.
If she needed proof I'd be able to provide it.
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Lux. Metropolis.
"Holy shit you weren't kidding," said Selina
The best way to convince someone that you are a superhuman from another dimension was to open a portal to another dimension with your superpowers. I'd not brought the girl into the penthouse as that was no place for a child, but there were more family-friendly floors. Such as the cocktail lounge, which I had used in the past to host informal meetings with my group and to receive visitors.
"Where did you find her?" a voice asked "Adopting another stray?".
I doubted Selina was the type to be adopted, but I would make the offer at some point as I liked her and she might say yes, she amused me, and she had a spirit about her that I admired, but she was vital to the future of her home city so it might not be wise to take her away. Besides she was an independent type.
"Selina Kyle this is Natalia Romanov" I introduced "Or Kat and Widow if you prefer. Kat here has agreed to serve as a guide her version of Gotham".
The former spy put down the local newspaper that she'd been reading so that she could look the young Catwoman up and down.
"Show her where she can get cleaned up, and replicate her some new clothes for her, just recycle the stuff she has on now, but improve the materials" I ordered, "I'll sort out some equipment for her while you get her cleaned up and fed".
Selenia had already accepted my offer as a contact and guide for her city, and in exchange, I'd offered to support her. She wanted money, and she could have it, but I considered the small Catgirl to be an investment, and investments needed to be looked after. Hence the better clothes and equipment.
"You want me to go with her?" young Miss Kyle asked me.
Wisely she didn't trust strangers, yet she seemed to have some trust towards me, either because of some power or perk of mine, or her own judgement.
"Did you want me to take you to the shower?" I asked back.
She muttered 'pervert' at me and then moved over to where the Widow was standing.
"Don't forget my stuff!" Kat called out as she followed Black Widow out of the room.
Yeah, I planned to put together some cool toys for her, like a utility belt, some lightweight and easily hidden body armour, a taser for self-defence, that sort of thing. Maybe a grabbling gun so that she could get up to rooftops even faster than she already could.
While she was off getting clean and well-fed I'd work on those toys for her, and then after dropping her off at home, I'd work on a new toy for myself. I had something cool in mind. As for the belt well I had a lot of options there.
The Utility Belt was iconic storage device used to house most of Batman's Gadgets like the Batarang. The exact contents of his belt were not known because Batman usually changes it to suit his needs. His uncanny ability to carry unusually appropriate tools is legendary.
Often Batman's enemies were interested in the utility belt as they believe it will give them an advantage over him, but the belt's pockets are locked and only Batman knows how to open them. Occasionally, the utility belt is depicted as having defense mechanisms such as electric shock or stun gas in order to prevent tampering.
I would have to add something like that to Kat's belt so that no one used it against her, and the compartments could be much bigger on the inside so she'd be able to carry a lot of stuff around with her. Something useful for a person without a permanent place to call home.
As I made my way to the workshop, which was down in the basement, I hoped that Selina liked long showers as I had a lot of work to do before she was ready to go.