Just the next morning is a lot.

It's strange to think that waking up could get better than this. Flat on your back you have a Kryptonian beauty to either side of you, Karas Zor-El and Zor-L happily snuggled in, their full, soft breasts pressing into you, their silky legs wrapping around you, their faces free of stress in their sleep. You reflect on their pain, their submission, the intermingling of love and care with lust and dominance. Really, the only way it gets better is to not be in a small Justice League Watchtower stand by room, and maybe to find a way to give Satan Girl a place within your loving harem too.

Reluctantly you acknowledge there is work to be done, your hands squeezing an ass cheek of each girl as you kiss them on the head, stirring them awake. They pout and moan, rubbing against you in instinctive need, and willful resistance towards rising from the comfort of your shared embrace.

"Can't make us..." Supergirl mumbles briefly, before letting out a suprised squeal as you wrap them in your aura and burst from the sheets into the air, easily carrying both girls with you.

"I'll think you'll find I can," you smile as you pin the girls to the wall.

Both giggle, but you can feel Supergirl straining against you, working up her own flight field and strength to resist you. The power is such that it makes your aura shimmer, and with only one arm restraining her, it has to take even more of the pressure. Power Girl's giggle fades as she watches the test of strength, mesmerised by it, even more so when you bring it to an end by leaning in and forcefully kissing Supergirl, her body twisting and shivering as she sinks into the kiss and loses all her strength. You can feel Power Girl shift in your other arm, her hands reaching between her legs. To be dominated by you, to see you dominate the other, both are appealing for these girls.

Eventually you treat Power Girl to her own deep good morning kiss, the girls submitting to your deceision that morning has broken and the day must be faced. Once again, you would love to shower together, but you fear that two soapy beauties would be more than you can resist spending the whole day on.

"Tell me Kara, where are you staying right now?" your head turns to Power Girl as you dress in your uniform.

The former hero is pulling on the only item she has, the Justice League tee-shirt, her S+ Rank chest once again keeping it from covering her ass as well as it should.

"I'm um... between places right now... I've been staying in a motel..." She hangs her head in shame.

"Excellent," your praise catches her off guard. "I'll give you the key for my hotel in Metropolis. You'll stay there with me until my time there is up, then we'll get you moved into your new home."

She swallows nervously, tears in her eyes. How long has it been since she had a stable home?

"I get to move in? Just like that?"

You run a hand under her tee-shirt and over her flat stomach.

"Just like that."

"Um... what about me?" Supergirl fidgets. "I mean, I'm house sitting and can easily visit a lot and I don't need a place to stay so can come along whenever but... after school today I..."

"Your patrol is cancelled. I'll see to it." You reassure her. "If you have to do anything else before you stop being Supergirl all together, it's going to be rescuing kittens and helping old ladies."

"But... but what if..." she's clutching her tee-shirt's hem, stimming away. "What if I'm wrong to stop? What if I make everyone mad?"

"Then they deal with me." The statement is simple as you stand tall over her. "You'll go to school, you'll come back to my hotel, you'll help PG settle in, and when I get back we'll have fun."

She nods, enjoying how you now have a hand on her stomach too.

"Leave saving the world to me. You're both my girls. You'll have me to look after, and soon, lots of children. No more fighting, just being good girls."

They purr in mutual agreement, and you secure a kiss good-bye as you head out to patrol Metropolis, Supergirl for school, and Power Girl to collect her things. Honestly, it's almost a relief to the amount of planning in your mind when you arrive to find Metropolis under seige by a kaiju.