What happens in the multiverse, stays in the multiverse

“Heh, heh…oh wait. Are you serious, Diana?”

“Why not? You can’t deny Ms. Munroe is a very attractive woman.”

“And I have been with a literal man of steel before. I would be interested to learn how you…measure up.”

“But I’m a married man.”

“And I am a married woman, Kal-El. But my husband does not seek to restrain me. I cannot imagine a woman who would marry a man like you would seek to restrain him.”

“Kal, you know Lois approves of *our* arrangement. We’ve shared you more than once. And Ororo is going to be drawn back to her own universe in a short time. Your wife won’t begrudge you a one-time extradimensional fling.”

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“OK. But we should go somewhere else.”

48°52.6′S 123°23.6′W

The ocean stretched uninterrupted from horizon to horizon, nothing below them but blue water and the vanishing black speck of Storm’s falling leotard. Above it the mutant floated between the Kryptonian and the Amazon shamelessly naked save for her black boots and a black, bifurcated cape that hung from her choker and wristbands and billowed in wind no one else felt. She stretched, luxuriating in the prickle of the 10,000-foot air on her skin. “Do you like what you see?” she said, spinning in place.

“Yes,” Diana breathed, while Clark could only nod.

“Good,” Ororo said with a smile. “Now, let us see if I find you satisfactory.”

Clark did something complicated at the waist of his costume and it opened, revealing his hardening cock.

Ororo’s face remained bemused. Someone without super-senses would not have noticed the slight widening of her blue eyes, the slight quickening of her breath. A breeze stirred the still air, and a cloud passed across the sun. “You are Piotr’s better in size, at least,” she said. “Let us see if you are his better in stamina.”

She drifted over and took Clark’s cock in her hand. Coming closer, she ran her tongue up and down the hard shaft before opening her red lips wide and engulfing it. Clark let out a long, slow exhale as he wanted her lips drop lower and lower.

Diana, who had been hungrily watching, drifted toward them as Ororo’s head bobbed up and down. Ororo shivered slightly as the Amazon brushed a hand across her ass. Extending a finger she ran it up and down the crack, back and forth, before reaching between the mutant’s legs. She ran that same finger back and forth across her pussy lips, sinking lower and lower each time, until the curled digit was in up to the second knuckle. Ororo squirmed back and forth. The wind began to rise, swirling around them. The sun began to dim. “She’s wet for you, Kal,” Diana cooed. There was distant thunder.

Clark clenched Storm’s white hair with the gentleness of lifelong habit. He knew Lois allowed him Diana – and Karen, and Koriand'r, and a few others – because there were times he needed to let go. This was no one of those times. While this woman had the power and body of a goddess, she did not have the sheer physical strength. So when she pulled her head back he let go, instantly.

Clark’s steel-hard cock emerged from Storm’s mouth with a plop inaudible over the rising wind, spinning as the mutant’s hips rotated under Diana’s ****. She turned back to look at the Amazon. “Lick me, you damned tease,” she commanded.