End: Supergirl Needs To Help A Little

Barbara Gordon was strong for a woman of her height and build. Intense regular exercise gave her wiry frame a deceptive strength. Enough to kick a man's teeth in, or throw a grown man halfway across a room. Yet against the seeming invulnerable hymen of Kara Zor-El...she found it tough going.

The tip of the Kryptonian sun-crystal was lodged between the blonde's labia. Batgirl grabbed Supergirl's hips and pulled, but it was like trying to fuck a hole in a sheet of steel. That delicious body just didn't want to give.

Lois Lane, underneath Kara, leaned forward and grabbed Batgirl's arms. Together they tugged...the butt of the solid crystal shaft, secure in its harness, ground almost painfully against Barbara's clit...but the pink membrane inside of Supergirl's pussy hung on.

"I was afraid of this," Kara said grimly. The blonde's mouth was set in a grim line. Her face flushed, eyes dilated. In her mind, she had already crossed some internal Rubicon, and there was no going back. She was going to lose her virginity tonight, one way or another.

"I'll try to be gentle," the blonde said, as she sat up and grabbed Barbara's waist. The redhead's blue eyes widened as she realized what Kara was about to do...and then with a wrench of her super-strength, the Maid of Might pulled the crystalline phallus toward her.

There was no shriek of breaking steel as the last hymen of Krypton tore. A single bead of blood oozed down from Kara's violated vagina. The stiff rod poked deep into her newly-opened channel...and then they paused in place, Lois hugging Kara from behind, Barbara from in front, their arms wrapped around each other. Lois Lane and Batgirl had already been through that pain, they knew it, and their sympathy and affection for the blonde in the middle of their little menage a trois was real.

Supergirl sniffled. Batgirl wiped a tear away, and kissed her tenderly. Lois Lane kissed the back of her neck, and her hands moved up to fondle the young woman's small, pert breasts. They were soft and almost conical, the nipples puffy and swollen beneath the older woman's fingers. Barbara could hardly contain her own excitement, as her lips met Kara's, and the blonde's hands groped her muscular ass. The base of the crystal spear that skewered the Kryptonian still ground into the redhead's clit.

Slowly, carefully, they began to move. Barbara's hips moved forward and back, just a little. There was a smear of blood on the crystal, and strange lights began to dance within its depths as hidden mechanisms were activated. Not that any of them cared. Lois shivered with excitement was she touched the other women, though the main event was Batgirl's slow and careful exploration of Supergirl's newly opened channel. The reporter's fingers found Kara's clit, and for the first time in her life the Kryptonian moaned like a whore as the glowing, flashing fragment of Krypton seemed to pierce her to the core.

It was her first time, and it was over quickly. The blonde threw back her head and uttered a high-pitched squeal that quickly went beyond the range of her lover's hearing, and sent every dog in the building to howling.

As the new Superwoman fell back onto the bed, Lois Lane could take it no more. She grabbed Barbara by the shoulders and tossed her down beside their lover, that blood-slick glowing crystalline shaft aimed at the ceiling...and the reporter mounted it, pressed her body down to take as much of that shaft as deep as possible.

"Something's...happening..." Batgirl said, in a moment of sanity. "We shouldn't..."

"Kara," Lois said, as she lodged halfway on the shaft. It had been long months since she'd had anything in her pussy, and it tingled oddly. "Help me."

Obligingly, the Kryptonian moved behind the reporter as she straddled Batgirl, placed her hands on Lois Lane's shoulders, and gently pushed her down. All the way to the base, so that the reporter's labia completely covered the crystal shaft, though they could still see the glow of it through her body.

"Fuck...yes...oh God...oh Rao..." the reporter's hips jerked and ground in small circles as her fingers found her clitoris. Eyes rolled back in her head, and from her mouth came a torrent of alien syllables.

"What's happening?" Barbara said. "What language is that?"

Superwoman blushed furiously. "It's...it's Kryptonese. But that's impossible, she can't know it. She's...oh that's filthy...but she says she loves us. She says she's about to cum. It's going to be a big one. It's..."

There was a flash of light that briefly illuminated Lois Lane's entire skeleton. Her thighs tensed and quivered. She clung to her lovers, and something like an electric current went through them all, as if they were parts of the same circuit. Batgirl's spine arched as her pussy spontaneously gushed, nipples harder than diamonds, face briefly an idiotic mask of ecstasy.

Then it was over, and they all collapsed. In Lois Lane's pussy, the darkened crystal, now smoky and black, cracked and crumbled. The intensity of the triple orgasm had briefly knocked them all out.

Perhaps if Kara Zor-El had read the inscription on that ancient fragment of lost Krypton, she would have known the true purpose of that phallic gemstone. Perhaps then she would know what had passed between the three of them this night, what had changed for them all. Yet as the days and weeks went by, and the changes became obvious on their bodies, the three of them would face the growing challenges together.

Lois Lane's night out was over...but her life with her two lovers had just begun.