Story Mission 1: Murphy and Miranda vs. The Arrowverse

Miranda Lawson

Sanctuary 3

Captain's Quarters

My wonderful, slutty husband is currently bent over the large desk. I can't help but grunt as I take him in his tight little ass, spanking him so hard with every other thrust of my hips. Fuck, say what you will about sex focused magitech but, it sure makes giving and receiving pleasurable for both sides. Futanari sex got an awfully staggering increase in popularity due to that, mostly among women that like dominating either men, women or others that like to be futanari themselves at times.

My darling Murphy has been howling in pain and pleasure, as if triggering a werewolf change during a full moon. I then grab a fistful of his hair, and pull him up and flush against me so that I can whisper harshly to his ear. "Yeah, take my big fat dick, Murphy~" My red hot breath added to all of the stimulation, causing his black cherry to tighten on my monster cock, somehow also getting even warmer than it already was. "You sure take my girlcock so well, as if you were made for me to take you like this~ You little futanari loving manwhore, you~ Ugh! Fuck! You want me to go harder, yeah?" He starts to nod rapidly and moan like the whore that he is deep down, but I don't accept it! "Say it, Murphy! I wanna fucking hear you say it! Beg for me to fuck you harder! Say my fucking name, and beg me to go harder, bitch!"

And though I am already increasing how hard and fast I piston my hips against his wonderfully toned and yet pillowy (for a man) ass (I always loved how he works so hard on maintaining his incredibly fit body), Murphy somehow does as I demand. "P-please fuck me harder, with your huge girlcock, Miranda! You're so fucking good, Miranda!" That's as far as he got before all he could do was scream nonsense as I pumped him even harder. And soon enough, I climaxed into my husband's tight arse, collapsing on top of his back. My hard nipples, massive tits and the rest of my athletic yet curvy body press down on him. I kiss him many times all over one side of his face, neck and many areas of his muscular back. Then I give him the first rimjob of his life and make sure to suck up all of my own futanari girlcum.

I flip Murphy around and pull him up by the face. His eyes widen comically as I press my lips to his in a deep, passionate French kiss that forces him to swallow all of the girlcum I cleaned out of his ass. The sound of his gulping it all down coupled with the moans both of us are releasing at the act causes my futa monster cock to harden again right away. Murphy's barely able to get a yelp out before I force him down to his knees. "Your first blowjob was unsatisfactory, Agent X. You shall receive training for me personally, until I am satisfied with your performance." I grin wickedly down at him, even as he weakly protests, before I shove my girlcock down his throat. His technique is shit, since he is such a man when it comes to such things, but his throat is nice and warm and tight for me. And the absolute dominance and power I feel from these kinds of acts make it an even better feeling.

My husband and I go through several rounds like that, with me being the dominant one with a monster cock, before we switch roles. And then we go back and forth for several hours. My captain's quarters on my personal spaceship is stocked with a lot of miracle food and drinks, and if need be we can use Murphy's Kaleidoscope connection to restock. So we have a lot of water and other liquids to keep us hydrated, and food to keep our energy and health up.

Honestly, we do sex marathons like this quite frequently partly because it helps keep us in crazy good shape. My body has been modified in so many ways thanks to Murphy, the most important upgrades being my restored ability to have children and all the alien physiologies he packed into me without negative consequences. And Murphy can never degrade in any way if he doesn't want to. All of which is to say, my husband's powers are bullshit like that and he still made sure we constantly improve with intense physical activities that really give you a workout.

We have the next few days free, before the rest of our squad comes back onboard and we have to go on our first official mission with Murphy, though we are always spoiled for choice. When all of space and time is your jurisdiction, there is no end to people needing help with some sort of impossible mission.

Murphy S. Law

Sanctuary 3

Mission Room

As I finish constructing my personal omni-tool, in the style of an Omnitrix with a bunch of functions including actually telling time, making sure everything is in working order before I finish the assembly and strap it to my left wrist, I finally make a decision on what our first mission to accept should be.

It wasn't easy to choose, given the fact our database is the equivalent of a Contract Board in a fantasy setting but it spans all kinds of genres across different parallel worlds. So, I learned what choice paralysis was truly like… but I think Miranda will approve of my first choice.

Speaking of my lovely wife, she just came into the room now. And as she approaches where I sit at the main holo computer, I click "Accept" on the mission I had chosen. "What did you end up choosing, babe?" Miri asks me in a husky voice as she rubs my shoulders and looks at the screen.

I turn to her and she surprises me with a deep and passionate kiss. We moan throatily into each other's mouths for several moments before she breaks off for some air. "I know this is one of your greatest motivations for becoming a conduit of the Kaleidoscope so, I really appreciate the fact you feel comfortable enough around me not to hide this away." She says to me, "killing" me softly with a smile.

I give her what I hope looks like a charming smile. "Thanks, baby cakes. So, who are we bringing with us for this?"

Miranda mulls my question over, tilting her head side to side and humming as you do. "I think just you and me for this one, X. I know it's deeply personal for you. I'll let the others on the squad know to stay on standby, in case of emergencies."

Nodding at her logic, I stand up from my seat after shutting down everything. Great thing about having an omni-tool: no need to suit up or pick a loadout, because it's basically video game rules if you have a sufficiently powerful and advanced one.

"So, Mon-El, AKA John Case, AKA Agent X~" My better half teases. "Which part of the timeline do we slot ourselves into?"

Humming and rubbing my now epic beard, after having shifted into the Chris Wood iteration of Mon-El, I think about it. "I'm thinking we will start at the beginning of my return. Then, we play it by ear. You ready, Imra?" Miranda Lawson, now in the form of Imra Ardeen, grins and nods at me once.

With that decided, we tap our omni-tools together and press our foreheads to each other as we disappear in a flash of emerald light.

Arrowverse

Earth-38

Current Arc: World Killers and Beyond

I will always remember how enraptured I was by the romance between Mon-El and Kara Danvers in the Arrowverse, and it pained me greatly to see how nerfed and how much of a jackass Mon-El was as a person and as a Daxamite. I always wished I could change things for the better, and then some.

And as I wake up in a Legion healing chamber, as seen from Supergirl episode 7 "Wake" of season 3… I finally get to live out my favorite Arrowverse scenes! And I don't care about timeline constraints, I CAN FUCKING TIME TRAVEL!

Okay, okay. Be cool, Mon-El. Supergirl, Winn and J'onn will be down here soon. How do I wanna play this?

First, equip black Legion suit because it's my favorite. Second, the standard Legion ring on right hand…What else? Oh yeah, I need to choose a cool laser gun and then…

Supergirl

Moments after being density shifted into Legion ship…

As I walk further into the dark room filled with chambers, I notice something amiss.

"There's an empty one…" I tell Winn and J'onn.

"O-okay, that's not creepy, not at all…" Winn frets.

There is some sort of energy surge causing a thrumming noise, then all of a sudden I notice a shadowy figure nearby, in a firing stance. My arms are already up covering my face before the plasma bolt is fired and I address the figure. "Don't shoot!" It says something that sounds like ke-sa-lees-pro. "We're not here to hurt you!"

It walks close enough to the limited lighting and I see HIS face. Mon-EL?!

I see the instant recognition in his eyes, and he lowers the laser rifle quickly. "Kara." Is all he is able to say to me. Better than I'm doing, the words will not come out as I walk slowly towards him, put both my hands on his face, and hug him tightly…

AN: Boom! I always wanted to do stuff with my favorite scenes from the Arrowverse. And so it begins.

Posted on: 12/08/2024

Edited: 12/10/2024