Power Girl returns!

Lounging on her side on the grassy field of the clearing, Karen sighed and smiled to herself, resting her head in her folded arms as she enjoyed the peace of the Umbra. Six months had passed for her here in the veil between worlds and the beyond. Six months of carefree life as a wolf, doing nothing but run and hunt and live in the wilds. Breathing in contently, a smile formed on her snout as her pointed ears flickered. Even with her eyes closed she could make out the others relaxing in the clearing or those out in the deeper ends of the Umbra hunting and fighting with her super hearing. She felt so at peace with herself… Until she felt a pair of teeth nip at her tail tip. Opening her eyes wide, she raised her head and looked behind her to find one of her cubs chewing on her tail tip while the rest of her siblings frolicked nearby.

“Ouch… Why you little…”

Gathering up the flailing and laughing cub in her four claws, Karen laughed and rolled onto her back while the rest of her children swarmed over their mother, making the honey furred krypto-wolfess laugh and scruff up the hair of her daughter and give attention to her other children. Seventeen cubs, she had birthed seventeen cubs since being in the Umbra. Her first litter born from Bruce, the second from Pamela’s son Thorn, the third litter from her other son Briar and a fourth from Harleen’s son Abbott. And she loved each and every one of them. Thorn and Briar were aggressive but knew how to please her in ways she never dreamed, and Abbott knew just the right thing to say or do to lighten her mood or made her laugh after they had gotten tangled together.

And then there was Bruce. Seeing him return from a hunt to bring food made Karen grin, sitting up from the grass, her cubs pouted and whined before following her to greet the wolf king and his return. Wrapping her arms around Bruce’s shoulders and waist, Karen smiled when she felt him pull her close into a kiss, feeling his hands roam down to grope at her thighs as she pressed up against him.

Pamela was so right; she had denied herself for so long to just be the wolf that she was, to hunt, and run and just enjoy life. She had spent so many of her years in self-imposed discipline to keep herself and her pack in check. As a Kryptonian, she could lay waste to the planet a hundred times over, and as a krypto-wolfess she would be even far worse if she ever felt to be such a terrible force. But now she knew better. She never had anything to fear from herself or her children.

“Welcome back love, bring anything delicious?”

“Some kind of deer again, you always did have a taste for venison.” Bruce smiled, kissing Karen back as she smiled and pressed her breasts against his chin and neck, towering over him by at least a couple of feet. Her spines rattling down her back like those of a rattle snake when he managed to squeeze at her rear and make her foot lift off the ground. “You ALWAYS know my favorite.”

“Hey! Quit hoggin’em PeeGee!” Called out Harley, she and Pamela joining the two as the rest gathered in the clearing with their prizes from the hunt. As soon as Karen pulled away, the other two wolf queens embraced Bruce and gathered up Power Girl’s cubs who either circled the four at their feet or like her older children hovered around them like flies. Walking together, the four most powerful werewolves joined the others and ate, chatting about the events of the realm they were in… Which surprisingly was very little. For a realm that represented the flow of life and death on Earth, it was rather straight forward after being there for so long.

“SO… Anyone else see the weather change again? For like the millionth time?” Asked Harley, picking her teeth after the meal.

“Maybe its time we returned to Gotham, I had plans to return sooner or later, update my wardrobe a bit.” Shrugged Aloe Vera with a grin as she sat up and stretched.

“Right… Wouldn’t know myself.” Snorted Karen, sharing the red wolfess’ s smirk and rolling her eyes. “Been a while since I’ve been able to put on a pair of socks let alone anything else.” She joked, wriggling her clawed toes for emphasis before giggling along with Harley and Pamela.

“Well… I had been thinking about that.” Replied Bruce, getting up to approach Karen as she dotted over her cubs. Gently raising one of her arms towards him, Karen watched on with mild curiosity until he bit her wrist hard enough to draw blood! Recoiling her claw and sending her children in a mild panic, Power girl glared back at Bruce in horror.

“OWW! The HELL are you do…” Then she felt it, a surge of power flowed through her that made her gasp and her heart boom in her chest as she quickly got to her feet and staggered back. Before the eyes of everyone present, Karen began to grow bigger. Her muscles throbbed as they swelled stronger, her feet shifting as she grew a foot taller and the spines down her back rattled the more and more, she grew. Scratching at her scalp, Karen groaned when a second pair of horns jutted out other her skull and splayed out to frame her lupine face. When the changes reached their zenith, Karen reared back and howled, causing the others to join her before she fell to all sixes. Glaring back at Bruce, the much larger and imposing krypto-wolfess growled and shoved Bruce onto his back and snarled down at his face with red glowing eyes.

“The HELL was that about Bruce?!” Looking down at her arm, and watching it flex, Karen found herself even bigger. If she had to guess, she was probably 15 feet tall now and more then 20 feet long. “I’m worse than ever!”

Feeling her claw pin him down by his chest, the rest of the pack became nervous until Bruce managed to speak and calm her down. “No! No, I gave you the king’s bite, the same I gave Pamela and Harley. You’re like us now.” Proving his point, Bruce closed his eyes and began to shrink, changing back to a human at will under Karen’s grip. Blinking back, in the matter of seconds Power Girl had a naked human Bruce Wayne being held under her one claw. Looking over to the others, she found Pamela and Harley do the same; reverting to their human forms to add to the point.

“You’re a queen wolfess now.”

Letting Bruce go, Karen sat and looked down at her four claws with shock and closed her eyes. Breathing in deeply, the giant krypto-wolfess began to shrink and change. Her second pair of arms disappeared into her body and her long saurian tail shrunk and disappeared into the base of her spine. The rattling spikes on her back receded and the fur on her body gave way to creamy smooth skin and toned muscles. Her face pushed back in, her horns disappearing, and her hair flowed down her shoulder when the changes finished, and she nearly lost her balance from changing so much of herself. Opening her eyes, she looked down to find she now only had two hands, with delicate fingers and slightly overgrown nails. Feeling up her face she smiled feeling she had regained her human face. Tracing her hands down her chest, she still had her prominent pair of breasts, but the extra four had disappeared along with the rest of her wolfess form.

She was normal again.

Seeing Bruce sit up and smile back at her, Karen was beside herself with emotion, breathing hard and her face cracking into laughter… Then she punched him hard enough in the shoulder that the rest of the lycanthropes present cringed when they heard bone snap.

“You JERK! You could have done this at any time?!” Seeing the man cradle his healing arm, Karen leaped on top of him and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, peppering his face with kisses. Slowly her kissing became more intimate as she laid on top of the man. “Thank you!”

“Karen… I think you dislocated my arm.” He complained, only to get a kiss on the nose and his lips captured in another kiss by the blonde woman before she sat up and smiled warmly down at Bruce. He had never forgotten what her human form looked like in all these years, but lycanthropy had certainly had an effect on her. Golden blond hair flowed down her back and cascaded down her shoulder long enough to reach her lower back, her body was toned and shapely as if she had never known illness, or injury or age. Her face was angelic with pert lips and crystal blue eyes as she smiled down at him and helped him back up, gently, and quickly resetting his arm and making everyone else cringe again from the sound of cartilage snap back into place.

“That was a love tap you big baby.”

“So now its official; you are one of US now, a wolf queen that’s the ruler of your entire species. As a queen you will have an empathic awareness of all wolves, you will have perfect synergy with your inner wolf and know a connection to the Umbra that no other will have.” Explained Pamela, sitting up to hug Bruce and kiss his sore shoulder as it healed, looking back at Karen with an almost motherly smile.

“Oh yeah! It’s great!” Chirped Harley as she sided up next to Bruce and hung off his good shoulder, listing off things with her human fingers. “You can be anything now, do anything now and if you say you’re a wolf queen at the theatres, they give you a free soda!”

“Harley…”

“What? It is true! I’ve gotten so many discounts by just throwing my name around like that.”

“Well… To be fair, I guess it was a long time coming, we were just afraid what effect this would have on you since you are such an odd case Karen.” Explained Bruce, rolling his shoulder and finding it had already healed.

“I have to show the others this, this is incredible, do you know what this means for me?”

“Well, its why we gave you the…” Capturing Bruce in another reembrace, Karen swooned and closed her eyes, whispering another thank you before separating from the man and getting up to her feet, finding her balance out of whack now that she didn’t have a tail to correct herself. Looking down at her near perfect physique and figure, Karen found herself blushing. “Uhm… Do we have any spare clothes in here?”

“Actually, I did get a spare for you, just in case Pamela ever invited you here in the Umbra.” Getting up off the ground, Bruce moved over to a far tree where a wooden trunk sat, opening it, he pulled out clothing for the others to wear, offering one for Karen that made her eyes light up with joy.

*

Stepping out of the umbral portal in the world tree, four beings walked out onto the streets and checked themselves over. Bruce stepped out in a black business suit with Harley and Pamela hanging onto either arm wearing exquisite white and red dresses, respectively. Trailing behind them was Power girl in her one-piece costume in blue boots and red cape. Trailing behind her were her many cubs, floating in the air and circling her like birds as they all looked around with curiosity at the streets of New Gotham in the middle of the day.

“We’ve got a visit planned for my son, he’s the new Batman now that my duties rest on the world tree.”

Smirking, Karen looked up to the trunk of the world tree and gently hopped off the ground to levitate. “I’ll see you all again later after I give the news to my children, and give Damien heck for me will you?”

“Will do… Power girl.”

Smirking back at her lovers, Karen flew up into the world tree with her cubs in tow. She couldn’t wait to show them the good news.