Alien Night!

Chest burning. Head spinning. Kara's fists clenched as a groan slipped past her lips. She'd never struggled this much. Kryptonians should be stronger-- SHE should be stronger! But this was quickly becoming a losing fight.

Supergirl fell into a heap onto the floor... And burst into laughter.

"Fuuuuck. I didn't... Ugh." Kara brought a hand to her forehead, giggling like a clown in Gotham. "Did you put Kryptonite in that?! I didn't think Kryptonians COULD feel like this!"

She hoped that her words were coming out at least half as coherently as they seemed, but with how the room was spinning, she couldn't be sure. She forced her eyes to focus on something, if only to keep from hurling-- And they landed on the two crotches looming above her.

One pair of vibrant orange pussy lips, and one green, adorably tight pussy. Grinning goofily, she forced her gaze higher, toward the faces of her friends.

"X'Hal, I would never!" Starfire assured her, sitting beside Kara. "This is the mead of my home planet! Only the strongest of warriors would partake.

Though, it had to be strengthened for you to be the tippy."

Supergirl stared at her with a comedically blank expression on her face, before their other friend piped up.

"...Tipsy, Kori. The phrase is tipsy."

Beside them sat Miss Martian, aka Megan Morse, aka M'gann M'orzz. The latter is what they went with tonight. It was one of the only rules to Alien Night! No human names, no superhero names. Only alien names.

Kara Zor-El. Koriand'r. And M'Gann M'orzz.

They'd been doing this for some time now! A weekly ritual between some of the only female aliens on Earth. A chance to... Comfort each other, and celebrate each other's culture! It sounded wholesome, and it was. At first.

And now... Kara was butt naked, on the floor, drunk on some kind of Tamaranean Rao-knows-what.

That was the other rule. No clothing allowed, no exceptions.

Martians were nudists by nature! Not that there were many left to attest to this. Tamaraneans, according to Starfire, took great pride in their bare bodies! And Kryptonians...

Well, Kara was getting nude to be included. It was dumb, and inappropriate, and probably irresponsible. But God knows Kara needed a little alien girl time.

She sat up... And immediately fell over, head landing on Kori's otherworldly warm, orange breasts. Kori giggled, cradling the blonde. "Do not worry! We shall look after you, Kara. Please, be the tippy all you'd like!"

"Tipsy." M'Gann again corrected. "I'm glad this had the desired effect, but... How much did you give her? Her mind is pretty jumbled..."