Nora does her mom

Nora flashed across the city and through time somewhat, while no longer the daughter of the greatest speedster she retained her speed and powers somewhat.

She brought herself to a time of the world post particle accelerator explosion, pre-Iris West going into modeling in the new timeline.

She had her orders to help Dr. Wells, spread the gift of his insight. The how not really in question, by sex of course.

Nora had a spectacular set of people to choose from, her mother of course, Caitlin Snow, or if she got particularly bold a trip cross-universe or into the future. Not that she questioned how she knew how to do that, besides that it would lead to a world with hot women alien superheroes like Supergirl or Dreamer.

For now Nora settled on her mother, always a smidge jealous of her mom’s booty Nora and Brianna didn’t fully inherit.

A quick tour of the time period and she ensured herself and Iris wouldn’t be interrupted.

Let’s do this! Nora adjusted her windswept clothes, mirroring an earlier move from her sister she unknowingly used a smidge of her power to tighten her top.

Nora content with her look strode up to her grandfather’s house where her mom still lived now and knocked on the door.

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Iris opened the door and the shackled power inside of Nora ensured her goals would be achieved. In all honesty it didn’t take much, Iris already sorta bi, and the power within Nora just nudged her.

“Hi yes I’m Nora from…Net News,” Nora said stammering.. Before she didn’t have any doubt, but now, the beautiful hot person in front took Nora aback. How to woo her exactly on her scrambling mind not thinking that far ahead.

The power in Nora annoyed at the delay pushed Iris a rather short distant into a dreamy and horny state. A dopey grin on her face she grabbed Nora and pulled her into a tight leg trembling kiss.

Nora poorly planned suave words of seduction weren’t needed, the point made itself known as Iris and her fell back into the house kissing.

How the two had a presence of mind to take the step down into the living room or maneuver onto the couch a mystery for the ages.

Nora on the couch underneath Iris. Iris on top of her, the horrible concealing clothing between them finally removed.

Iris’s top peeled off, followed swiftly by her bra tossed to the side. “Now where we’re we?” Iris asked, absolutely imposing over Nora. She leaned forward to bring her chest closer to Nora.

_She’s beautiful, and mine! _Nora speechless, her mom’s breasts out and begging to be worshipped. And Nora more than happy to oblige.

Nora sucked and played with Iris’s breasts, broken up by shared kisses and Nora stripping her own clothes.

She ended up on top, a boob in her mouth and a hand done by Iris’s snatch teasing her with soft brushes.

“Take me!”

A rather cliche line that showed how needy Iris truly was, she spread her legs open, wet snatch inciting Nora.

Nora more than happy to listen, she moved closer to Iris. Without a shred of hesitation Nora buried her face into the perfect pussy offered to her, quick to flaunt her skill in sending Iris over the edge of one of the many orgasms she would have.

She licked and teased Iris’s clit, pulling out every tongue twisting pussy eating technique she had. Iris putty to her mouth, whispering encouragement and her likes all while orgasming at a near inhuman rate.

And here we go! Nora turned to one of her best and most handy tricks of being a meta speedster, turning parts of her body into a vibrator. Her vibrating tongue shaking Iris to the core, her body tingling in an unending swell of orgasms.

Iris once her legs stopped shaking returned the favor whole heartedly to Nora. In comparison unskilled fingers drawing at slower orgasms in Nora. Iris rather out of practice with other women.

It didn’t take long before she got back into practice, her face underneath Nora’s pussy reacquainting with this side of sex.

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A long orgasm filled session later Nora cajoled off the couch by Iris. The duo having taken a short barely a break-break to recover from all the sex they had. Along with moving the broken lamp away before someone got hurt.

“Upstairs you,” Iris said, a smack on Nora’s butt got her fully interested in what Iris had in mind, following her mom. Iris half stumbling on jelly like legs tugged Nora up the stairs, whispering soft promises of certain toys and what they could do with them.

Iris shoved Nora on the bed before dipping off to the closet to fulfill some of her promises. Wow her butt! Nora close to heaven just admiring Iris’s ass in the air. Naked and bent over providing the best possible view, begging to be groped and worshiped by Nora.

Worshiping Iris’s body and butt certainly an ongoing trend for the day. Nora became intimately familiar with her mom’s body, along with her likes and dislikes.

Dildos a big turn on, Iris quite into having Nora watch as she masturbated. A wicked grin at the sheer want her teasing instilled in a restless Nora. Ending when Nora snapped and begged to be fucked.

The_ _amount toys Iris pulled out certainly a welcomed surprise. The lube alone enhancing this, on top of the more traditional vibrators, restraints, feathers, dildos and fun stuff.

Except one glaring thing did not appear from Iris’s stash. A harness. _No_ strap? Nora felt…somewhat of an emptiness, an unfulfilled desire in her at the idea of no strap-on. She always used or got used by a strap at some point, a staple in her sex life with her girlfriend Lia or anyone really.

The errant thought brushed to the wayside, a dildo in Iris’s hand being pushed into Nora the cause behind that.

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I really wanted a atrap

The further taboo of what she would do didn’t register, she was horny with this new cock, mom would fix it.

And she did. Iris a sex addled mess, the dick ramming her just sent her further and further into a cum for brains state.

Nora came in her mom and took the latest sledge hammer to the timeline as a new branch formed. Mainly somehow making her mom pregnant with Nora and Brianna by Nora, it didn’t exactly shatter time. Only because time had fractured when Nora got a second sister and Iris went into modeling years ago.

It did provide one of the biggest power boost to the power that caused this to happen yet. Except it didn’t power up its master Eobard Thawne, but one of his unwitting servants, Nora West-Allen.

She didn’t notice the difference in the world, too focused on this moment of her cock meeting her mom.

The power embedded within Nora bubbled and shattered outwards of its cage at the influx of the paradox it created powered it.

Taking the two women having sex and twisting reality and themselves hundreds of ways. Reality showing what could’ve happened on nearly every branch of time and multiverses.

Nora and Iris of this world became apart of hundreds of their doppelgängers doing a wide swath of sex filled activates.

The pocket reality’s all different from each other, showing what paths could’ve caused what throughout the world centered in the bedroom. Ages, ethnicity, bodies, genitals all wide ranging and different in the bubbles.

The so called ‘first’ bubble was one where Iris was the one transformed and empowered by Thawne. Iris in charge of corrupting the timeline changed herself and starting fucking Nora with a cock.

The bubbles skipped onward to show different scenarios and interactions of the butterfly effect. The butterfly sorta exploding on the horizon of the bubbles of what could and was happening somewhere in the multiverse.

In another bubble they were unrelated porn stars shooting a naughty step sibling film. Moaning in a false manner as they pretended to have sex on camera.

The third, Iris and Nora a blissfully married couple, with Nora pregnant and horny begging to be stuffed full by her wife.

Bubbles formed where they were scissoring, sixty-nining, missionary, it kept going brand new sex acts without names in the current universe, the bubbles spun and vied for attention. To spread one worlds reality to another.

Another where they were two wholly different ethnicity’s and people, Nora a beautiful Latino, Iris younger, red-haired and white. Going at each other like rabbits in a race to orgasm before someone’s parents got home.

A wacky one where were Nora was turned into an inanimate dildo and being used by Iris.

On and it went of hundreds of so many different multiverse versions of Nora and Iris even if they weren’t named that. All equally possible in the moment, occurring at once and trying to be the dominant one in this new world.

One in particular nearly became the new reality of the world. A world of only Nora fucking Noras, within moments of fully existing in another world before all the various scattered versions of Nora’s and the Nora slammed a lid down on the expanding Power outpouring from them.

The bubbles collapsed into a single layer without the power, reality back to a single functioning point in time. The various universes shown **** back into the multiverse to their original states.

Iris screamed and crashed to the bed in exhaustion filled with come, having experienced the orgasms and sex of a near infinite number of hers. A taxing prospective that probably knocked a few wits off.

Nora teetered above her comatose mother, nearly giving into the post orgasm nap she so desired. Yet the unleashed power within her needed her, it needed to be focused.