The Morning After

"Ugh..."

The sound slipped out of Kara's mouth involuntarily. Her head was pounding, and yet, her arm felt like it weighed several tons as she brought her hand to her forehead.

Trading blows with Doomsday felt better than this.

Thankfully, she could feel the sun casting its glow down on her. For an utterly drained Kryptonian, the yellow sun was more rejuvenating than a cup of coffee! That said-- Kara could really use some coffee.

After a few minutes of recharging, she found the strength to get up. And it was here that she noticed two noteworthy things: First, was Miss Martian and Starfire, both asleep, cuddled up against her perky breasts.

And second... Was the fact that they were outside! Hence the sunlight. Groaning, she sat up to find that she was still completely nude, as were her friends. Where were they? Where were their clothes? What happened?!

"Guys... Guys!" Kara snapped.

Kori's glowing green eyes fluttered open-- And before anything else, she greeted Kara with a deep, loving kiss! One that damn near knocked Kara onto her back all over again. She sat there, bewildered, as Kori stood and pressed her own orange tits out.

"Mmm! Good morning, Kara. I trust you had the pleasant dreams?"

"Honestly? I'm hoping that I'm still dreaming..." Kara muttered, wiping her lips. Miss Martian hadn't stirred, so she carefully eased her into the grass.

They were in... A forest. The literal middle of nowhere! Kara didn't know the Earth well enough to instantly pinpoint where. She stood, nervously bringing a hand over her bare crotch. "Kori-- What's going on? What happened last night?"

"You and M'Gann got much enjoyment out of my Tamaranean brew!" She responded gleefully... Only to place a finger to her chin. "Although, that was three evenings ago."

"THREE? We've been asleep for three days?!"

"You were the drunk for three days!" Kori clarified. "Oh, we had the most wonderful time, though! We bonded as true Tamaranean warriors would."

Kara wasn't entirely sure what that meant, and in the moment, she was afraid to ask. She took a deep breath, running a hand through her dirty blonde hair. She was filthy. They all were. "Alright. I need a shower. I need to check on Metropolis. But before any of that, we need to get dressed!"

"I don't think it'll be that simple..."

M'Gann finally began to stir. Forcing herself up to her feet with dirt decorating her light green skin... Along with a slight blush, and a concerned look on her face...