Daddy's Little Girls, one and all.

Supegirl and Satan Girl do their best to look innnocent as they enter the room. Even if your aura vision didn't let you know they had been spying, if it didn't let you see the flow of energy through their bodies that showed their arousal, their weak poker faces betrayed they were blushing for more reasons than Little Girl sprawled naked in your lap, licking you clean. For her part, the former Power Girl curls closer into you, seeking reassurence in your warmth and purring when you let your aura flow over her again.

"Come here, girls," you instruct, pleased that the assembled blondes shiver at your authoritive tone and do as you say. "You were listening and...mmm... watching, weren't you?"

Guitly faces quickly show on the pair. It's truly hard to believe as they fidget and squirm together that the two had been enemies, now truly seeming like sensusous twins full of naughty secrets.

"Did you like what you heard?" Your fingers run through Little Girl's hair as you ask, keeping her pinned against your cock as she freezes up in fear.

There is a long quiet before anyone answers. Supergirl and Satan Girl both working to find the words to respond to you, while you run your fingers through Little Girl's hair, soothing her in this moment. At long last, Supergirl is able to find the words she wants to say, that she needs to say. Her fingers grasp at the hem of her skirt as she stems, knowing that this will lead to a further change for her.

"Yes. Yes we did... Daddy."

She looks at you with desperation as she says the words, hoping that she did things right, fearing rejection. In turn, you raise your free hand in offering to her, and a simple 'come here, my little girl', and Supergirl cannot help but take flight and rush to your side at super human speed. Your arm wraps around her tight waist as you kiss her, the break in tension increasing the fervour with which Little Girl licks and kisses your cock.

"I can really be your little girl, Daddy?" Supergirl begs in a **** whisper. "I'll be such a good daughter, I promise, if you look after me I'll be so good, Daddy,"

You have to quietly shhh her, kissing her cheeks as tears threaten to bubble up in her eyes. Letting her cling to you and nuzzle into your neck, you turn your attention to Satan Girl, still stood at the foot of the bed. Her hands wringing in the borrowed tee-shirt, oblivious to how high she was pulling it up with nothing underneath. If tears were bubbling in Supergirl's eyes, they were threatening to spill over in hers.

"I... I can't... I've... I've been so bad... I can't... I'm sorry... I don't... I don't deserve..."

The tears stream down her face, but before you move to comfort her, Little Girl rises from your lap, turning and crawling across the bed to her once enemy, the one who robbed her of her powers. Gently, she reaches out, carressing the homunculus' cheek.

"It's okay. You just wanted to live, didn't you?" she speaks softly, a big sister comforting her little sister. "I'm sure Daddy will look after us all, if you just say sorry and be a good girl from now on."

Satan Girl nods in response, looking Little Girl in the eye.

"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry for what I did... I didn't want to die... But I was so bad..." she turns to look at you. "Please... please let me be your daughter, Daddy. Please make me into a good girl."

You rise up yourself now, pulling Supergirl along with you, and pull Satan Girl into a kiss.

"Don't worry, Daddy will make you into a good daughter and mommy," you promise, a smiling lighting on Satan Girl's face that soon begins to spread to all of them.

The three cling to you, purring 'Daddy' over and over again, revelling in your warmth as they feather you with kisses and caresses. They're going to be a lot to look after, but definatley worth it.