Live your fantasy.

Your pregnant daughters are before you, eager for your attention, **** to lavish affection upon you. What sort of Father would you be if you denied yourself this pleasure? Gently you release the little towel around your waist, enjoying the girls reactions to your monstrous member, the very tool that planted the seed in their wombs, as it springs free.

"You're right girls. I am hungry," you grin, releasing some of your aura as pressure in the room, making your girls shudder.

You walk closer, your aura washing over their bodies as your hands reach out and trail their flesh, each of them leaning into your touch, their lips parting and eyes becomming lidded. Lust addled their minds, and like the good daughters they were they wanted to please and obey their Father.

"Which of you should I devour first?"

Supergirl instinctively clings to your hand, while Satan Girl outright moans at your words, at the tone of your voice. But it's Little Girl, trembling so quietly who captures your attention the most. She ensures at all times to face you, to keep her body in your sight. The exhibitionist air she carried as Power Girl remains even after her false pride has crumbled, but now she knows to show her body off for you.

Greedily you seize one of her legendary breasts, squeezing tight enough to hurt so that she'll open her mouth in a cry, letting your tongue dive in as you kiss her. She makes no effort to struggle against you, submitting herself wholly as her sisters cry out in lonlieness.

"You taste good," you growl.

"Thank you, Daddy," Little Girl pants back, delighted.

You sit down upon the bed, pulling Little Girl up onto one knee. You then reach out with your spare hand and hook a finger into Supergirl's shirt, guiding up on to knee next to you, before at last moving to take Satan Girl by the hair and drive her to her knees between your legs. Her eyes shine at the present that is the right to your shaft, her soft lips reaching out to wrap around you immediately.

"So," you groan, relishing in the homunculus tongue. "Tell me Kara, what did you say about your hicky at school?"

Supergirl flushes, trembling as your fingers travel under her skirt and past her panties. She's already so wet and now you're going to be fingering her while she answers embaressing questions. You grin at the sounds, taking your time to return to kissing Little Girl while she tries to answer.

"Ah... ummmmah... e-everyone... s-s-saw iiit..." she moans, one hand grasping your wrist, encouraging you deeper inside, the other clinging to your shoulder for support. "I, I told them my hoooo-ooot older boy-boyfriend did it..."

Satan Girl's mouth comes free with a pop.

"Did you tell them it was Daddy?"

"I... I couldn't..."

"I would tell them, Daddy," Satan Girl protests, giving you a lick. "I would let everyone know what a good, strong Dadd you- mfff!"

Little Girl's legs swing over and around Satan Girl's head, before pulling her back down to your dick and making the busty pseudo-teen **** on it.

"Daddy wasn't talking to you," she commands sternly. However meek she may be before you, it seems Little Girl is determined to play the role of 'big sister' amongst your triplets.

"Am I a bad girl, Daddy?" Supergirl asks, rolling her hips upon your fingers.

"No sweetie. You didn't want to get in trouble. You're Daddy's good girl."

She hums happily at this, shivering at the compliment.

The three of you sink into the erotic euphoria, positions gradually shifting and changing, uniforms becoming more and more dishevelled, until at last you are ripping open blouses and flipping up skirts. The room fills with delighted cries as you become a more savage Daddy, fucking your nubile girls one after another in the remains of their sexy little uniforms, your hands always moving to keep the others aroused and satisfied.

In the after math you lie there, buried under your exhausted girls, each sighing happily as they shiver full of potent cum. Only Supergirl remains awake, her heightened body helping her withstand your vigour.

"I love you Daddy, I promise, we'll all be good mommys for your children. Thank you for... adopting us."

With that, she kisses you sweetly, giving into exhaustion and falling asleep upon your chest.