Unexpected visitors

The next morning Kara woke to the heavenly smell of coffee and the sight of a shirtless Oliver smiling at her as he sat on her bed holding a mug of coffee in each hand. "Good morning," Oliver said as he watched her sit up and stretch, causing the covers to fall down her naked body.

"Good morning," she said back after taking one of the mugs and inhaling the aroma.

"Kara, I heard from the others," he said in a somber tone.

"Oliver, what is it?" She asked knowing it was bad news.

"Central City, Star City, Metropolis, and Gotham, the same thing that happened here last night happened in those places too. In each place as soon as the cops or one of our teams showed up..."

"They gassed themselves triggering bombs," Kara finished for him as she looked down at her coffee. "We have got to figure this out," she said with a frustrated growl.

"We will, everyone is coordinating information and working non-stop."

Kara drained her mug and looked at Oliver. She couldn't help but smile slightly. She knew, much like herself, once her friends and especially her fiancee put their minds to something there was no stopping them. "Let's get dressed, and maybe grab some breakfast before we go to The Watchtower."

"Sure," Oliver said with a slight laugh.

A few minutes later, the two were dressed for the day. Kara in a light pink button down shirt, a pair of faded blue jeans and white sneakers. Oliver dressed himself in a black long sleeve tee-shirt with dark blue jeans and black sneakers. As they approached the door someone outside gently knocked. Kara used her X-Ray vision and smiled broadly having to briefly having to fight back tears of joy. In having both her original memories, as well as her other self's she knew like in her universe Argo City had miraculously survived. However in this universe, not only had her mother Alura survived, but so too had her father, Zor-El.

"Mom, Dad," she said with a smile as she opened the door, "Ollie and I were just heading out to breakfast, would you like to join us?" she asked as she ushered them in.

"What brings the two of you to Earth?" Oliver asked as he put his arm around Kara's shoulders.

"We heard from Kal about the attacks last night," Alura said as she hugged her daughter and soon to be son-in-law.

"How are you doing Kara?" Zor-El asked as he hugged his daughter, finding it only slightly strange that she held on to him just a little longer than what was usual.

"I'm okay, I just don't like that I failed."

"We couldn't have known Angel," Oliver said reassuringly.

"I know it's just..."

"I know Kara," Oliver said after gently kissing her forehead. Seeing the affection that the younger man paid their daughter made the elder couple smile.

"Kara, Oliver," Alura began, "We didn't just come to Earth."

"Is Argo City in danger?!" Kara asked.

"No, Kara, Argo City is fine. We came to offer Oliver a new form of gene therapy," Zor-El answered.

"'Gene therapy?'" Oliver asked confused. "For what?"

"To give you Krptonian DNA."

"WHAT!?" the younger couple asked.

"I thought you approved of Oliver," Kara said looking back and forth between her birth parents her voice, cracking, and her beautiful blue eyes welling with tears.

"We do Kara," Alura said as she gently placed her hands on her daughter's shoulders.

"Then why?" Oliver all but yelled, his fists clenched the only things stopping him from decking Zor-El being the fact that it would further upset Kara, and he'd just break his hand.

"It's not to make you good enough for her my boy," Zor-El said his hands up defensively.

"The therapy will make it so the yellow sun affects you Oliver, in the same way it does all Kryponians, including your lifespan," Alura explained. Kara and Oliver looked at each other wide eyed. The difference in their life spans had been an issue that they had discussed and ultimately accepted.

"When can we do this, and how long would it take?" Oliver asked.

"If you come with me to Argo City now, I can have you back by evening," Zor-El said with a smile.

"Wait. I want to come with you," Kara said gently squeezing Oliver's hand.

"Kara, I promise you he will be fine, and we need to discuss something," Alura said in a tone that Kara couldn't quite place.

"O...Okay," Kara said in an unsure tone as the two sat on her couch. Zor-El pulled out a small device and opened a portal to his lab on Argo City. Oliver looked back at Kara and smiled.

"I love you."

"Love you too, Ollie," Kara said smiling back at him, but, teary eyed. The two men stepped into the portal and it closed behind them. She was so focused on her fiance that Kara had not noticed her mother get up and return to the couch with two glasses of water. "Oh thanks mom," she said with an uneasy smile as she took the glass.

"You're welcome," Alura said as she sat back down, "So I assume you've submitted to Oliver?" she asked causing Kara to nearly **** on her water.

"'Submit...what no, I what," Kara said quickly with a nervous smile and laugh while avoiding eye contact.

"Kara honey, you've had that tic since you were a child," Alura said with a smile. Kara's face flushed with embarrassment. "You were too young to know just yet when Krypton exploded, but, when a Kryptonian Woman finds her perfect mate she is compelled to submit to him."

"So, it's something genetic, and not something that I some how picked up from Earth?"

"It could be both, but, my personal belief on the matter is that since most Kryptonian Women are strong willed, something in us seeks someone capable of dominating us from time to time."

"So you and Dad, never mind maybe I don't want to know."

"Yes, and I know it can be difficult to talk, because of the next thing I have to tell you."

"There is no gene therapy and Dad's having this same conversation with Ollie?" Kara said crossing her arms.

"No, dear, there is a gene therapy. However, in accordance with Kryptonian Tradition, before your wedding, since no one knows what a submissive needs better than another submissive, before your wedding I have to witness Oliver dominating you."

"Wait! What!?" Kara asked in complete shock. "You want to watch Oliver dom me! Ewe!"

"Kara, I understand, believe me, I did not enjoy having your grandmother watch as your father domed me."

"Oh Rao, Oliver is not going to like this," Kara said rubbing her forehead.

Meanwhile on Argo City, Oliver stood over a tank of thick, gel-like blue liquid, completely naked. It felt awkward to say the least to be so exposed in front of his future father-in-law, but, this was for Kara and he would do anything for her. Oliver heard a slight whirling sound as on oxygen mask lowered from the ceiling. Oliver quickly put the mask on and looked down at Zor-El.

"Ready Oliver?"

"Um, yeah, but what exactly is going to happen here?"

I'll lower you into the tank and when I activate the machine you will be bathed with a low dose of yellow sun radiation for the next several hours. When your body entirely absorbs the liquid the treatment will be done."

"Okay, let's get started."

Zor-El flipped a switch and lowered him into the tank the liquid felt strange especially to his eyes but it was not unpleasant. It felt relaxing. So much so, that he drifted off to sleep and began to vividly dream about Kara.

She knelt before him in a slutty version of her costume as he stood over her in the pants and boots from his own suit. He slowly circled her, as she held completely still. Her knee high red boots now had six inch stiletto heels, the long blue pants replaced by tight fitting shorts that were so short her ass cheeks hung out of them. The top of her costume now barely covered her perky breasts.

"Who do you belong to?" he asked sternly.

"I belong to you, Master," She answered keeping her gaze straight ahead even though Oliver stood behind her.

"That's right you do," he said as he knelt behind her. "And since you're a good ****, your going to obey every command aren't you my little Superslut?" he asked as he grabbed her throat and began to gently squeeze.

"Yes Master, Whatever you command your Superslut will obey," Kara said, her voice cracking somewhat due to her strained breathing.

"I ordered you to wait for me naked," Oliver said sternly. "Are you naked?"

"No Master."

"You disobeyed me, what happens when you disobey me?"

"I get punished, Master."

"Strip, and get into the lunge position."

"Yes Master," Kara said as she quickly stood and stripped completely naked. She then placed her hands on the floor and walked her feet up until she was balanced on the balls of her feet. He strode over to a rack of straps and selected one that was wide and thick.

"Hold position you don't want to add to your punishment do you?"

"No Master, I'm sorry I was bad, please punish me. I want to be a good **** for you." WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! Oliver began to apply fast hard lashes to Kara's upturned ass causing the blonde Kryptonian to cry out with each lash.

"I trust your learning your lesson Kara?"

"Yes Master, I'll never disobey you again."

"I wish I could believe you. I really do. Down on all fours, I'm going to show you what it feels like when you disobey, on your hands and knees."

"Yes Master." Kara quickly got onto her hands and knees and smiled when she saw Oliver put the strap back in its place and return with her favorite vibrator, it was small and extremely powerful. Her smile broadened when she heard the toy buzz to life on high. Her breathing hitched with anticipation as she heard the toy inching closer and closer. "Oh Rao thank you Master," she said with a moan.

Within minutes Kara was moaning loudly. Her toes began to curl and she sank her hips down towards the wonderful toy. "Enjoying yourself slut?"

"Yes Master, thank you," Kara said with a loud moan.

"This is how you make me feel when you obey," Oliver said as he carefully watched her. He knew she was close and timing was everything. "And this," he said as he pulled the vibrator away just before she could cum. "That's how it feels when you disobey."

"Master please!" Kara pleaded.

"Settle," he said as he set his hand on the small of her back. A few minutes later, Oliver started the process over again, He lost track of time, and count of the number of times he had teased Kara to the point of orgasm only to deny her release. Kara was now a sobbing **** mess.

"Please Master, please may I cum," she pleaded, her entire body shaking.

"Suck my cock, and I'll think about it." Kara rose to her knees and undid Oliver's dark green leather pants and gently pulled out his hard cock. She leaned forward and kissed the head of Oliver's cock before taking the tip in her mouth and began to slowly bob her head taking more and more of his cock in her mouth with every forward motion. "Now that's my good girl," he said through a moan. Thanks to his training Oliver had learned to ignore pain, what most people never realize however, is that pain and pleasure are the opposite sides of the same coin. Knowing this, Oliver placed himself into a deep meditative trance forcing Kara to suck him longer. Just before his own release overtook him, his eyes snapped open and he found himself standing in the now empty tank. He didn't need to glance down to know that he was rock hard.

A sharp hiss filled the air as the air-tight seal on the tank was released and part of the tube slid aside. A robot that he knew from spending some time at The Fortress of Solitude with Kara was a model of Kelex hovered over to him with a towel. "Here you are Mister Queen," the robot said in a digitized voice as it handed him a towel.

"Thanks Kelex," he said as he quickly took the towel and wrapped it around himself tight enough to hold, but, not so tight as to risk showing off his hard-on.

"How do you feel Oliver?" Zor-El asked as he walked over to the younger man from the instrument panel he had been working at.

"No different at all."

"Get dressed, you'll feel massively different when you're under a yellow sun instead of our synthetic red one."

A few minutes later a portal opened in Kara's living room. She, Alura, Alex, and Kelly were laughing as they shared Chinese takeout and wine. Alura smiled when she saw her husband and future son-in-law appear and step through the portal before it closed behind them. "Oliver, Zor-El, come eat I made sure we ordered extra," Alura said as she stood, sat on the arm rest of the couch, and patted the cushion she had been sitting on. Zor-El made his way to his wife with a smile, sat down on the couch and began making a plate for himself.

Oliver sat on the armrest of Kara's favorite chair and began to make himself a plate when he noticed how nervously Kara was acting. "Kara, honey, what's AAAHHH!" Suddenly every sound in the world flooded his ears giving him a slitting headache. Recognizing what happened both Kara and Alex sprang to their feet, Kara kneeling down in front of her fiance.

"Ollie, breathe slow and focus on my voice," Kara said softly.

"How, how do you guys do this?" Oliver asked through gritted teeth.

"Lots of training," Kara said softly as she rubbed Oliver's back. "Now imagine my voice as an island and focus on it. Focus only on the sound of my voice," Kara continued. A few minutes later Oliver appeared to have his new super hearing mostly under control, and they had planned to begin his training at The Watchtower the next day.

"I'll see you back home Alura, I think the three of you need to talk," Zor-El said with a smile as he opened a portal and stepped through.

"Talk about what?" Oliver asked.

"Ollie apparently having submissive tendencies when it comes to their ideal husband is a Kryptonian Woman thing, and there's a tradition we'll have to do," Kara said in a quick almost jumbled fashion and completely avoiding eye contact the way she did when she was nervous.

"Why do I get the feeling I'm not going to like this?"

"Just to make sure you can meet her needs, once you have your new gifts under control, you'll need to dominate Kara while I observe."

"I'm sorry what?" Oliver said after a long drawn out silence.