Two Kryptonians babes for the price of one

“By chance, do either of you two know how old is Supergirl?” Kyle asks. The younger of his two slaves answers, “Chronologically speaking, she is in her 40s. But biologically speaking, since she was in stasis when she came to Earth in her pod, she is 18.” Kyle wipes some imaginary sweat off his brow. “Thank god, because I want both her and her alternate Earth self, Power Girl, to join us,” Kyle says. “It would kind of be like I have two sets of hot sisters at my beck-and-call.”

His two sluts think it is a great idea, and they begin planning. It’s a simple plan, Wonder Woman invites over Power Girl & Donna invites Supergirl. Once they are both here, Diana wraps them up as best as she can in her lasso, and begin working her magic on the two Kryptonians.

And just as easy it was to plan, it was just as easy to execute, as Kyle is now comfortably sitting completely naked on Diana’s couch (technically his couch since he’s her master), as his two naked Amazonian whores stand behind the couch, their huge tits smushed against the back of his head, and his two nude Kryptonian slaves service his cock and balls with their mouths. Once it’s good and wet, Kyle orders Power Girl, “Let’s see if your tits are big enough to make my dick disappear.”

“Of course Master,” Power Girl says. She shoves Supergirl aside, warranting a “Hey!” from the younger Kryptonian, and sticks her master’s cock between her huge tits. Kara looks down at her 34B cups & compares them to Diana’s 34Fs, Donna 34DD, & her older self’s 34Gs. She apologizes to Kyle, “I’m sorry Master. I’m not as big as your other pets.” Kyle takes his off the magnificence that is his Kryptonian titjob and tells Kara, “That’s OK. Come here.” He gestures to her and she sits right next to him. “These are still a good size for your figure,” he says before leaning down to flick his tongue over one of her nipples. She bites her lip & moans.

“Plus, she’s an older version of you, isn’t she? I’m sure you’re going to those puppies eventually. And if they don’t, I’m sure there’s a way to make them grow bigger. We’ll cross that bridge when we get to it. For now though, let me at that toy again,” he says before suckling on her tit. She moans as his tongue swirls around her nipple. Diana & Donna share a look of pride amongst themselves. The younger of the two whispers, “I told you he was perfect for our mission.”

“I am so glad I took your advice,” Diana whispers back. Kyle releases Supergirl’s tit for his mouth as he groans, “Ohh, I’m about to bust all over those tits of yours.” Power Girl starts speeding up her movements. “Nothing would make me happier,” she says. She spits on his tip for more lubrication and prepares to receive his load. As he reaches his peak, Kyle exclaims “Fuck yeah!!!” Spurt after spurt land on her voluptuous chest. She starts scooping his specimen with her fingers and licking them clean. “Hey, save some for Kara, Karen,” Kyle orders his busty whore. Supergirl gets on her knees and licks some of her master’s sperm off Power Girl’s boobs. “There you go, now isn’t better to share, my precious little whores?” he asks.

They respond in unison, “It sure is, Master,” before kissing each other, swirling his juices around their mouths. And just like that, Kyle is ready to go again. “Alright, all of you, get on your backs on the floor, from order of smallest boobs to biggest,” he tells them, tits still on his mind. His four slaves follow their orders without question. He paces in front of them. He knows he’s going to pump a load in each one of them, but he’s trying to decide which order to do it in: smallest chest to biggest & start with Kara, or biggest chest to smallest & start with Karen.