Daddy Dom Discovery.

"I want it... I want it so much, Daddy... I want it..."

Power Girl doesn't seem to grasp the word that slipped out with her whispers, but you can't miss it. Your heart flutters a little as it seems you were even more on the mark about her want and need to be a 'little girl' than you thought. With your orgasm imminant you speed up, pushing into super-human territory and making your little Power Girl scream, cutting her off with a kiss as her mortal body experiances the power and pleasure found in the space between her and your super-human abilities.

At last the dam breaks and your hips buck as your seed surges, pouring into her beautiful vessel. Her own final orgasm makes her spasm around you, a helpless whimper trembling from her throat as you draw back and bite her lip. One hand strokes her trembling thigh, the other reaches up into her hair, petting and soothing her.

"You did good, little girl. You did very good for 'Daddy.'"

She jerks suddenly in your grasp, but is too weak from orgasm to really try and pull away (and too weak compared to you now to ever succeed).

"No, no... I... I didn't... I... did I really..."

She's clearly panicking, clearly afraid she's ruined something. You hold her close and continue to stroke her hair, your free hand transitioning to the smooth skin of her back and rubbing gentle circles, your cock twitching inside her.

"Shhhh, it's okay little girl. It's okay."

"Please don't think I'm weird..."

"I don't. I won't. You've suffered so much, little girl, needed so much love." You tilt her chin to make her look at you, gazing into her bright, needy eyes and wonder if this same feeling lies in Supergirl and Satan Girl, the image of three beauties begging for 'Daddy' sparks in your mind. "You don't need to pretend to be a grown up anymore. No more 'Power Girl', you'll be Daddy's Little Girl from now on."

little girl sniffs and smiles, kissing you gently and innocently, her hips rolling against you.

"Thank you... Daddy."

You kiss her head, then begin to untangle yourself from her, enjoying the last grasp of her body as you slide your cock free. Gently, you lay Little Girl down in your lap, feeling her breath against your wet cock.

"Clean Daddy up, Little Girl. And we'll have a nice talk with the other girls."

Little Girl looks nervous about being seen like this, but does as you tell her, her lips reaching out to your shaft as she begins to suckle and lick your mixed fluids away. A good Little Girl does her chores after all. Giving her an appreciative moan, you reach to your discarded uniform and grasp your phone, much better for a private message to Supergirl to tell her and Satan Girl to join you.