Tidy up.

You rise early the next morning. Kara remains asleep, clearly exhausted by the night before. You don’t hurry to get up though, enjoying having her young teenage body pressed so closely to yours. But in time you must, the state of the room getting to you a little. Though you used your aura to dampen any air blast from your more… super powered interactions last night, much of the room has still been knocked into disarray, never mind all the pieces of shredded clothes and torn boots that litter the floor.

When you disentangle yourself, Kara whimpers like a puppy due to your lack of presence, prompting a comforting pet and kiss. You spend some time straightening the room, gathering up the remains of the Supergirl costume, reminiscing about ripping from her body. You’ll have to dispose of it sadly, but her cape is still in good condition, and will make for a nice souvenir.

Eventually Kara wakes up. She looks around in confusion for a moment, slowly understanding her surroundings, remembering how she got here, what she did. She smiles stupidly at you, clutching at the sheets as if she can’t decide whether to hide her chest, or show it off to you. She goes to say something, but no words come out. Her confusion returns and panic sets in, unable to understand why she can’t speak.

“Shhh, it’s okay,” you promise as you pet her head and kiss her, causing her to nuzzle you in response. “Can’t remember how to talk huh?”

She nods. Confused, but not afraid anymore as she cuddles close to you.

“We messed up your head good last night. I told you, you won’t have the mind to be Supergirl anymore. With enough rest, your head should clear up… but I’m not going to let it.” Your hand moves the sheet away, exposing her massive breasts before taking one in hand, squeezing, and massaging it as you talk. “I’m going to train you and tame you. I’m not just going to knock you up, I’m going to breed you.” Your breath grows heavy and your cock engorges at the image your words conjure, at the sight before you, and the feel of Kara’s soft, young skin in your grip. “If that’s not the future you want, I won’t stop you from walking away. Rest here if you need to, head home if you want to. After a few days your mind should settle back to what it was. Or, you can stay with me.”

You let her go then, and you can see the deep thought in her face. Even with the state her mind is in, she has enough capacity to weigh this seriously. Then at last she shifts, moving on to all fours, letting the sheet fall completely from her body. Her back arches as she thrusts her splendid chest forward and her pert ass in the air, her blue eyes shining as she lets the ‘human’ thoughts fall away. She crawls to you, one delicate hand wrapping around your shaft as she looks up to you with the worship of a loyal pet.

“Mmoooo.”

The sound rolls naturally out of her lips. Her acceptance, her desire, it ignites your passion and you pounce. You can afford one more round of sex before showering… maybe even one more in the shower…

You’re running late when you finally dress to head out, but really, who can blame you? Kara lies in the late morning light as it streams through your window, in astral vision the sight of her body soaking up the solar energy is beautiful, in real vision the sight of her hourglass form stretched out in the sun like a sensuous cat is breath taking.

“Be good while I’m gone. We’ll play lots when I get back.”

She looks worried for a moment, so you kiss her sweetly.

“I’ll take care of everything from now on. Don’t you worry.”

She accepts this, kissing you back and watching you intently as you make your way out the door. You’re going to have your work cut out for you from now on, but as the sun shines down on Metropolis you know it’s going to be worth it for the beautiful days ahead.