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[Author's Note: Supergirl is owned by and copyright of DC Comics.]

Chapter 11 part 2: Aim High, Shoot Low

Tigra looked around the den of her base --HER base, she really liked the sound and feel of that-- and felt a warm smile spread through her being. She never thought she'd ever break out of the minor leagues, or out of that list of "other Avengers" that populated trivia answers and served as a punchline in jokes about superheroic mediocrity, but now she finally had. Sure, the average person on the street didn't know their group even existed, and she was sure that most people, if given a picture of an Avengers lineup with her in it, would identify her as "that furry chick" and wonder why she had a spot with the likes of Captain America, Iron Man, and Thor. Still, looking around at the assembled group, gathered under her banner here in her base and populated with people she loved, it didn't matter what the average person thought. She was a leader now, a warrior queen, with a team of her own and all the things that came with that. And it felt damned good.
In this business, she knew, you took the good times and good feelings where you could get them. For any of them, today could be spent safe and warm surrounded by loved ones basking in a sense of accomplishment and a job well done, and the next day could be spent buried to the hip in blood and mud fighting for your own life and that of countless others. You could make love to someone and kiss them goodnight tonight, and have to bury them tomorrow. Any day could be the day you don't make it back home.
Still, today was not that day. Today was to celebrate her friend's success, and her own as well that had helped make it possible. Tonight was a night to eat and drink and socialize and yes, to make love, and to kiss goodnight with hopes of a bright morning tomorrow. If dark clouds threatened instead, and they had to weather a new storm bearing down on them, they'd deal with that then. Tonight was a night for better things.
Glancing down at the lion's paw claw-shield on her hip and the shrunken Sword sheathed in it, she had no doubt what she had to thank for so much of what they had to celebrate tonight. Sure, both her and Jessica had been working towards putting together groups of their own, but those efforts finally began to pay off when a certain cheetah-woman had put the fabled Eye of Thundera into her hands. In many ways, the Sword coming into her possession had set the whole sequence of events into motion, and a good many of those who were there tonight to celebrate with them were there either directly or indirectly as a result of it. Perhaps there was a good reason for them calling it the Sword of Omens, it had certainly been a good omen for them thusfar.
Taking it out for a moment, her eyes traced it's lines before falling on the cats eye gem in the center of the hilt, shining bright and almost glowing with it's own inner light --which of course, it could do and vastly more besides. It was amazing to her how much it had changed her life in the short time she'd had it, and how important it had become to her. She hadn't let it leave her side since the day it had been dropped into her hand by the loyal Cheetara, even keeping it near her when she slept. Like her first cell phone, and later her first Avengers communicator, the Sword had instantly become a part of her life she could hardly imagine living without and which led her to wonder what she ever did without it. It wasn't just that it was powerful, or useful, or that it made her powerful and important by extension. It wasn't just that it made her the warrior queen of the Thunderan people and the leader of the newly-forged Thundercat team. It was more than that. The Sword of Omens and the Eye of Thundera it contained literally completed her. For the first time, her feline side had a full set of memories and was fully functional and integrated into her mind, body, heart and soul. She was no longer imbalanced to one side or the other, no longer did her human and feline side conflict, and no longer did the cat soul within her suffer from being a crippled, half-formed thing. She'd been "fixed" before, and it had always felt good for a time after, but this was different. This was everything she'd hoped she could ever be, cat and woman and catwoman, all as one and greater together than the sum of their parts. And she knew who she had to thank for it.
Smiling as this line of thought led to it's conclusion, she sheathed the Sword and rose, stalking to the aforementioned Cheetara to give her a more than well-deserved kiss, purring deep in her souls in her gratitude for the smaller Thunderan and all she had done for her. Then as she smiled and slinked towards her next set of targets with her tail swishing alluringly behind her, she located the new members Ryoko the former space pirate and Talia the Starlion and sat between them, putting her arms around them like she owned them both. As they blinked and absorbed the surprise, she beckoned Cheetara over to sit in her lap as well. In her mind, she owed the newest members of her team a proper welcome, and she wasn't going to let that oversight slip by any longer.
Kissing each of them in turn, she smiled and purred softly. This was going to be a very good night.
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Nearby, Jessica Drew was engaging in a meet and greet of her own with her lover Carol Danvers and her guests, the Green Lantern Hal Steven "Steve" Jordan and his ex, the Star Sapphire Carol Ferris. Jessica was listening as the black-haired, violet-eyed beauty made a surprising confession.
"I owe your people an apology."
Jessica blinked softly, saying "Oh?" as the blonde Carol expessed curiosity as well.
The woman nodded, and continued. "I should have been there for the fight... checking the excesses of overzealous Lanterns is one of the main things Sapphires like me are supposed to do."
Jessica nodded, absorbing this, and couldn't resist asking. "What happened, then?"
The target of her query gave a sheepish shrug. "Honestly, I didn't even know about it until it was too late. I found out around the time the ship was threatening, but not sooner. I think the Lanterns must have jammed my gem, kept me from intercepting the Lantern's ring communications. It wouldn't be the first time they've adjusted their encryption to keep us out of the loop. Usually we can keep a step ahead of their codecs, but this time... I think they zeroed me specifically. I didn't even get word from the Sapphires, let alone warning from the Lantern network."
Jordan considered this, and shrugged as he added his assessment. "I wasn't told about any jamming, but I wouldn't be surprised if you were targeted for a special hack. The Elders know you're on Earth, it's not like you're hard to find. I'm sure your people will patch your system soon enough, and ours will update our protocols, and the tit for tat will continue."
She chuckled in response. "Right, nothing new... you'd swear we were exes or something...", she paused meaningfully, "... your people and mine."
He laughed a little. "Yeah, imagine that."
Jessica chuckled a bit, smiling at both the banter and at the confirmation of her deduction regarding their relationship. She nodded to the information they'd imparted, but found herself getting a little impatient at the talk when her body wanted action. Without saying a word, she pushed her pheremone emissions up a notch or two and smirked a bit inwardly as she waited for them to kick in. It wasn't that she wasn't interested in what was being said, but at the same time she was more than ready for things to move to the next level.
As she was lost in that line of thought, she realized the Sapphire woman was speaking once more. "...anyhow, I'll make sure you have my communicator frequency -and- my cell phone number so you can call me if I'm needed."
Jessica nodded and smiled softly, and knowing her pheremones were sure to be starting to take effect, chose to thank her in actions instead of words, leaning forward to give her a soft but intense open-mouthed kiss. Her lover, the blonde Carol chuckled watching them while Jordan began to fidget a little in nervous uncertainty, but the Carol she was kissing was transfixed.
-Gotcha-, Jessica thought to herself as the other brunette's surprise melted into passionate response as she melted into the kiss, mming a soft moan into her lips. Lure set, trap sprung, prey captured. Soon, the eating would begin.
Some days it was truly good to be the Spider-Woman.
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Across the room, other figures watched the two groups that had begun to kiss and tangle together as they prepared to shift into sexual expression, and several of them made moves to secure their own companionship for the evening.
First, a certain lovely redhead kissed her husband, Peter Parker the spectacular Spider-Man, but as a goodbye gesture, her eyes shifting to the steel blue that indicated her Red Sonja persona had taken command of their shared body. Standing, she moved to the Thunder God who stood at the entrance of a hallway awaiting her. To her query of if he was ready, he nodded and replied "Aye, milady", before offering her his arm to escort her to privacy. Clearly this had been pre-arranged and came as surprise to none, but it left Peter alone at a time just when others were getting together.
That situation would not go unnoticed or unresponded to for long, however, as Felicia noted both this and her lover Tigra's tangled engagement with the other three catwomen and made her move in response. Collecting a redhead of her own in the form of her teammate Barbara Gordon, she spoke quietly and conspiratorially with her for a short time before moving with her to the now-abandoned Spider-Man and literally dropped her into his lap as she grinned that playful feline smirk that was one of her trademarks.
"You two get to know each other, I'll be back around to check on you in a bit."
As Peter began to voice his expected trepidation, Felicia silenced him with a kiss, and then did the same to Barbara, leaving them both flushed and heated as she grinned like the proverbial canary eating cat. Neither had fully recovered from their flustered state before she danced away, perfect hips and ass sashaying as she slinked off to find her next victims. She did so love playing cat and mouse.
"Umm, hello..." Barbara managed as she recovered just more quickly enough to speak first, still blushing but not moving from Peter's lap even as she felt his member begin to stir beneath her through their clothing. She had agreed to this, and she had no intention of backing out now.
Her male partner squirmed beneath her as he stammered, trying to shift his growing erection both for his own comfort and to keep it from contacting her, still shy and trying to be respectful as he offered a way out. "I'm sorry about Felicia, she gets like that sometimes, look you're amazing and all but it's ok you don't have to do this if you don't want to no matter what she says, I will completely understa--"
He was cut off as Barbara regained her poise and reasserted her attitude, calming herself as she recommited herself to her decision. She was bisexual, and he was attractive, especially as he revealed his more shy and intellectual side. She always did like the nerdy ones. Realizing that she was in complete control and with the sexual initiative in her favor, she silenced him with a kiss before gently pushing him backwards so she could straddle him.
It was going to be nice to be the top for a change.
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For Carol Ferris, things were getting interesting but also a bit tricky. She hadn't been overly surprised at the woman Jessica's sexual aggression despite the initial shock of the kiss, and the attention and the offer it implied were certainly not unwelcome. It wasn't as if she feared the redstars the woman carried, she was a Star Sapphire after all, but knowing they were there with a Lantern so near set her mind racing to find a solution to the situation. It wouldn't do at all for him to realize their presence and wipe them out, but it seemed only a matter of time before he would. Only his relative inexperience with offworld life had kept him from noticing them already, but sooner or later he'd see them as she had and then there was no going back. So she had to prevent him from ever detecting them.
Thinking it through, she realized that given a little time and effort, she could hack his ring in such a way that he would remain blind to the crimson presences and thus keep him from acting against them. With a little more effort, she could even make that hack viral and thus also preempt any unwanted action from the other two Lanterns she detected nearby. It would take prolonged interaction with him and a diversion as well, but she knew how to accomplish that. It wasn't as if she'd ever lost her attraction for him, nor had she lost her ability to sway him with her feminine charms. His alluring female companions would only be an additional bonus.
Smiling as she came to the decision, she focused her will through her Sapphire gem to make her intentions into physical force, grabbing her former lover's hands and moving them, one to her chest and the other to that of the other Carol as she grinned. His eyes widened, as the other two women chuckled at both the situation and his reaction, and her own nipples began to harden in response to the physical attention and in anticipation of the wondrous stimulation to come.
"c-Carol...?!" he managed to stammer out, only to get a bemused response of "What?" from both of the two Carols, each of whom had one breast in his hands.
"Oh now that's going to get confusing quick..." Jessica noted as the fact of the two women's identical names was thusly highlighted.
Both Carols nodded as they acknowledged this, but it was Carol Ferris who responded first. "This isn't the first time this has happened to me. I was working with another Carol once before, and it became an issue. We ended up solving it by calling me Ferris, which ended up getting nicknamed Ferra for short. Considering that your Carol was here first, I don't mind. And besides... since he's going by Steve now it kinda amuses me to go by a name that sounds so much like Farrah Fawcett."
Jessica chuckled at that. "Ferra it is, then." and then smiled, taking the temporarily-nicknamed Ferra's hands and pulling them to her own chest and quipping how she was starting to feel left out.
This time it was Ferra that pushed the kiss between them, and Jessica smiled warmly and mmmed softly as she wrapped arms around the smaller black-haired beauty. Now things had truly begun, and it was only a matter of a short time before they escalated from there.
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In her corner of the room with her group of feline companions, Tigra had wasted little time. She normally wore very little anyhow, so slipping free of her outfit had proven quick and easy and she was now wearing only her own natural fur. Starlion's metallic "armorkini" ensemble was scarcely more covering but a little more complex to remove, and so Tigra had playfully taken to the task of removing it with only her teeth, to the pleasure of the Tamaran woman and the amusement of the other two. Ryoko for her part had once again demonstrated her ability to absorb her "bodysuit", actually a shapeshifted layer of her own flesh, back into her body and thus appear fully naked and she had then turned to assist Cheetara in the removal of her own outfit. That completed, the two stood watching, leaned against each other with arms and tails intertwined, while Tigra took things to the next level with the stunning Tamaran woman. Having already explored the woman's body extensively while undressing her in such intimate fashion, she continued that trend by nuzzling and nibbling at the soft, velvet-furred orange tawny skin that so enticed her, purring as she moved along her glorious body, drinking in her scent and luxuriating in the feel of her, while the object of her affections purred in return as she enjoyed the affectionate attentions. Making a sort of game out of it, she kept her hands behind her back and ued only her mouth and face to touch and feel her partner, and the stunning tawny beauty showed no sign of objection. Tigra was taking her time, slow and affectionate as she explored the warrior woman's exquisite form but also didn't waste time as her oral caresses found her lover's sensitive spots and awakened powerful passion in her. By the time Tigra had moved down to Talia's breasts and the perfect pleasure buds there, both were eager and willing, and when she eventually moved on from there to kiss her way down to the alluringly scented feminine center nestled between those lovely tawny thighs, they were quite a bit more than merely ready. Taking long moments to breathe in the thickly aromatic scent of her natural wet, feeling the rush of arousal from the strong womanly pheremones rush through her being, she licked her lips as she shivered and felt her own sex grow wet. This Tamaran woman might not be Jessica, but she certainly smelled heavenly enough for anyone's standards. After allowing herself to linger and luxuriate in that scent for long moments more, she finally moved to taste the lovely treasure she smelled and make the sensual delight complete. Both women moaned and purred intensely at the moment of joining, and from there showed no more restraint as they enjoyed one another completely.
The anticipation, the preperation, and the foreplay were over. The sex had begun. And none would have it any other way.
Watching this, the two other feline females smiled and licked their lips, entranced and enticed by the wondrous scent and the arousing sights and sounds of the two newly-forged lovers. As Tigra shifted position, coming to her hands and knees with her face still buried in between Talia the Starlion's tawny thighs, ass wriggling attractively as her tail lashed and her thighs squirmed, alternately hiding and revealing glimpses of moistened pink, both women acted at once. Engaging their amazing speed, both raced to beat the other to the waiting tigress treasure that awaited them, bodies glowing with the energy of their speed powers... and only barely avoided a collision as they arrived at the same time. Pulling back from their near impact, they found themselves face to face with one another and each unable to get past the other to get what Tigra was offering, but the closeness inspired them to kiss one another instead. In their arousal, their passion quickly grew as the lovely Tigra receded in their senses and they grew to only focus on one another as they intertwined together. Tigra, for her part, chuckled softly and then meeped in surprise as she was lifted by a tractor-beam type energy projection from her partner and inverted in mid-air, settling back down into a traditional 69 position so that the Tamaran could taste of the tiger-striped Thunderan and make their pleasure and sensual experience mutual.
Tigra only purred all the harder, even as she heard the other two felines moan purringly as they began their own sexual union. She did so love it when a plan came together.
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Elsewhere in the room, Donna Troy smiled softly as she took in the arousing sights and sounds of others beginning to make love and began to scan for whom to approach to get her own piece of the amazing action. Soon enough, she noticed one that had intrigued her both sexually and intellectually, and she decided that she would be the one she would approach. Gathering a pair of drinks, she glided smoothly across the floor to surprise her soon-to-be lover for the evening. Surprising her by handing her the drink and pulling her into her lap, Donna smiled as the smaller woman responded with ready affection. She had chosen well.
Starfox had been reaching out with her powers and the ability to absorb the emitted brainwaves from the pleasure centers of others that went along with her ability to induce or broadcast them when she was most pleasantly surprised by Donna Troy, the woman who had been her companion on the Oa mission and had nearly died with her there. She owed the woman her deepest thanks, and moreover the harrowing experience together had served to form a bond between them --a bond that the Titanian woman would be more than happy to explore. Her next words pleased the foxwoman even more, and made her surer still that their pairing would be strong and true.
"Tell me about Titan, Kori? I was born there but I've never seen it..."
Kori, the Starfox nodded and nuzzled into the larger woman as she prepared to tell her tale. She'd forgotten that they shared a homeworld, and that fact made her even more pleased at the closeness they were sharing and the oneness sure to come. Smiling to herself, shr realized that she could give this woman a gift more than a simple tale or more than just her tail. As she pressed her lips to her and began the memory transfer, she smiled softly to herself inside at more than just the intimate pleasure of the psionic content. In doing this, in sharing her experiences of a birth world the brunette had never known, she felt the warm glow inside of a good deed done well. Her father would be proud.
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Tigra's group may have begun first, but Jessica's wasn't far behind. It had started with group kissing and fondling before getting more serious, with the two Carols deciding to put on a little show for Jessica and Steve and allow them a little time to get to know each other. Carol Ferris, the Star Sapphire who had taken the nickname "Ferra" to avoid confusion with Ms Marvel Carol Danvers, had taken to sensually stripping down the blonde Carol before floating back and making her own outfit vanish, displaying her amazing body adorned only with the purple-colored Star Sapphire over her heart. After floating up and revolving in air for all to get a nice long look at her feminine form, she settled to land gently atop Carol to begin kissing and caressing her once more and this time skin to naked skin. Soon enough that led to exploring one another with mouths, hands, and eventually their fingers pressed deep into one another's warm, soft, wet and clenching female centers before finally siding into the classic 69 position to taste of one another and share themselves completely. By that point, the orgasm they were surely soon share would not be the first nor the last they would experience together, and their sexual union would be complete as they experienced one another on every level.
Jessica and Steve were far from unmoved by this arousing display, and Jessica had soon slipped into his lap facing away to allow him to touch and caress her body while they watched the two women engaged in one another. Soon enough, she was helping him undress her and then allowing his hands far more complete access once she was naked to his touch. His moan was almost as loud and aroused as hers when his fingers delved deep into her hot clenching core, coating him in her wet as she writhed in his lap and began her journey to her first orgasm of the night. It was moments after she'd reached that peak and was preparing to mount him in that same position and take his member deep into her to connect them in sexual union that they were interrupted by the voice of Ferra, fresh from her own orgasm under the skillful tongue of Carol Danvers.
"I hate to stop what you're doing, and don't think at all that I mind you fucking my ex, but I'm a Sapphire... we're empaths, and someone in the room is all alone with no one to play with and feeling lonely and frustrated, I can feel it loud and clear. Since you're the leader, you want to go take care of her? We can take over here..."
Jessica pondered this for a moment, her sexual instincts screaming at her in frustration at being denied so close to being filled, but she looked over to where Ferra was pointing and saw who she was meaning and that made her decision.
Giving Steve a last kiss, she gave a softly regretful smile and promised him a rain check before moving to the woman who was all alone. Ferra was right, she was the leader and this was her party and she'd be damned if she let someone suffer on the outside looking in. It wouldn't be right.
Collecting a drink from the bar, she smiled as she moved silent from the woman's blind side, surprising her with the drink and a smile. The reaction she got as the young beauty stammered and stared up her form delighted Jessica and proved that her offer would be gratefully accepted.
"Still thinking of kissing me?"
Melissa Gold, the former villain Screaming Mimi turned heroic Songbird, gaped in soft shock at the magnificence both in sight and scent of the naked, wet raven-haired Avenger before her. It would be the second time today that this woman would make her feel lucky, and to call her attractive would be such an understatement as to defy description. The problem wouldn't be wanting her, it would be keeing from getting too attached... but she could worry about keeping her crushes in check later. She had a chance with this stunning woman, more than a chance she was wet and nude and ready right before her. There was no way she'd ever forgive herself if she let a chance like this pass her by.
Without bothering to struggle past her nervous and sure to stammer tongue to try to speak, she answered in actions instead of words, rising to her feet to meet the other woman in a passionate, intense kiss as she wrapped both arms and one leg around her, pressing full length against her and only wishing she was naked as well so she could feel her skin to skin.
From the way that Jessica responded to the kiss, it was certain not to be long before she got that and much more.
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After introdicing Barbara Gordon to Peter Parker and making sure they were getting on well, Felicia had wandered off to join the feline grouping led by her girlfriend Tigra for a while before coming back to join them. In the meantime, things had been going quite well and Barb had to admit that Felicia had known what she was doing and overcoming her hesitation had been well worth it. Peter had proven not only willing to cooperate readily with her as she guided the sexual contact, he'd responded with ready and passionate ability. He'd already shown himself to be a good kisser before she leaned down to allow him access to her breasts, and he'd not at all disappointed her there either, and so by the time she settled onto his face to give him her womanhood she was not surprised at his eager and effective response. Felicia had good taste in lovers, and this one was quickly proving to be no exception to the platinum feline's standards for excellence.
To her pleasant surprise, he'd expressed disappontment when she broke away from him after her first orgasm under his passionate oral attentions, and so she gave him more time to taste her as she inverted herself into something very close to the classic 69 position. She'd never been much on cocksucking, though, so she instead nestled his erect member between her breasts to give him some pleasure in return for that he was so willingly and skillfully giving to her. She wasn't working him strongly enough to bring him off, she wasn't terribly in being coated in cum, but she could make him feel good and keep his member at the ready for the next step.
Felicia timed her return not long after that next step had begun, when Barbara had settled onto his member to take him into her deepest self, uniting them as one in powerful sexual joining as her thighs met his hips and his shaft pushed up into her to the hilt. She first realized the feline woman had returned when she felt hands spread her asscheeks, and she turned to glare over her shoulder to warn away whoever might be rude enough to be attempting an unsolicited double penetration, but she saw only platinum hair down low on her ass and then felt the hot breath and warm wet tongue run pleasurably up the cleft of her ass and she settled into enjoying the added sensations. Clearly she was giving Peter some extra attention too while she was licking around down there as well, and while Barbara would have been fine handling him on her own the extra partner wasn't at all unwelcome.
Barbara had shifted from sitting on Peter's face to sitting on his dick before she'd had her second orgasm, and so she ended up coming her second time well before Peter was close and he obligingly held still and let her ride it out while holding back his own. From there, Felicia had moved Barbara to invert herself, sitting on his cock again but facing away this time in what a porn director would call a reverse cowgirl position, leaning back against Peter and letting his hands find her breasts as they began thrusting together once more. This angle allowed Felicia a great angle to lick and suckle her clit, and occasionally she'd pull Peter out of Barbara to alternate between sucking him, giving him a gentle handjob, and burying her face into Barbara's dripping red-framed sex. Her timing and skill were perfect, interrupting them when they got too close to coming and giving them a different pleasure to keep them stimulated but also give them a break to back off their impending peak. This was Barbara's second experience recently with delayed orgasm with this woman in particular, and she remembered from last time just how intense that technique could make things when she was finally allowed to go over the edge.
That proved true in spades when she heard Peter begin to grunt beneath her as he struggled in vain to hold back any longer and gave verbal warning that he was about to come. Felicia pulled her mouth away from Barbara's clit just long enough to ask if she could have it, and Barbara said yes she could. Pulling Peter free of her once more, she replaced his presence inside the redhead with three fingers pushed deep inside. As she curled them just right to hit her g-spot as her thumb found her clit, Barbara's world went white as her orgasm hit her like a hammerblow. As her body and mind were overwhelmed by her climax, buffeting her mind with wave upon wave of senses-shattering pleasure, she only barely registered the fact that Peter was roaring out his own pleasure beneath her, tightly-muscled body bowed up like a coiled spring as he blasted his liquid lust into the waiting, willing mouth of the purring Black Cat.
After being waved away wen she attempted to share Peter's flavor with her in the form of a kiss, Felicia chuckled and sat back on her knees, swallowing his salty gift and licking her lips with an mmm and a purr. Barbara had never cared for the taste of male release herself, and each time she'd tried again had confirmed her opinion that it was not for her, but she chuckled a bit as Felicia enjoyed it and quipped about the cat getting the cream. To this, the stunning platinum catwoman nodded and began sensually licking her palm and fingers clean of the thick woman wet that Barbara had coated them with in her own orgasm, purring hard as she kept those diamond blue eyes locked on Barbaras own sapphire ones. She had to admit, it was quite a turn on and she felt her womanhood clench in it's emptiness as it reawakened to desire more.
"Ready for round two...? Or should I take over for you?" Felicia grinned as she rubbed Peter's shaft against Barbara's reawakening sex and proved to her that he was hard again and ready to go, surely with the help of Felicia's skilled hands that had remained at gentle work on him. It had taken Barbara only a moment to decide and respond.
"Yes, please... I'm ready for more."
Felicia nodded and smiled, giving them both a long lick as she guided Peter deep within Barbara's clenching pink heat once more, then coming up to lean forward and share a kiss with Barbara tasting of the redhead's own pleasure juices this time, an offering which Barbara didn't reject. Mmming and purring into their kiss, she then leaned back and said she'd be back to check on them in a little while before going off to rejoin Tigra's group. Both of them found their eyes drawn to Felicia's perfect ass as it receded into the distance with that platinum hair swishing it enticingly, even as they were sexually joined to one another. Without a doubt, the woman had it going for her in all the right ways and she knew how to keep her lovers wanting more.
She'd promised to return, though, and they would get more of the platinum pussycat then. For now, it was time to get back to the happy business of fucking one another.
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After Jessica had left them to give welcome company to their group's newest member, the two Carols had wasted no time in turning their attentions to Steve Jordan, the male Green Lantern that was Carol Ferris' ex and Carol Danvers' most recent casual lover. Mere moments after he had seen the woman he had been moments from fucking sent away to take care of someone else, he was rewarded for his patient handling of disappintment by becoming the center of attention to the blonde and brunette pair that shared a first name. They'd quickly managed to make him forget Jessica, as lovely as she was, with their way of lavishing affection on him with hands, mouths, breasts and bodies in such a way that all else in the world receded in his mind and only they remained as an island of personal heaven.
After a long time spent with him on his back, getting to taste one and feel the other from the inside as they took turns switching between riding his face and his dick while they kissed and caressed one another, he was nearly spent as he'd come into each of the women's sex and at least once into one or the other's mouth, and they had enjoyed numerous orgasms of their own. Carol Ferris, though --he refused to call her "Ferra", she was his Carol, regardless of the blonde Carol sharing the name-- had one last gift waiting for him.
He still had his tongue inside the blonde Carol, his brunette and amythist one still clenching his member inside her as they both recovered from their last shared orgasm, when she gently pushed the blonde from him and dismounted from him as well, turning away from him and taking to her hands and knees and looking enticingly over her shoulder at him as she put her perfect posterior on display for him and uttered the words he most longed to hear.
"You know what I want now, flyboy... no falling asleep with the job left undone. Wax my tail... take the position, make the shot." she grinned as she dropped the jargon-laden innuendo and laid it on the line. "Fuck my ass."
Steve didn't need to be told twice, his once-softening cock springing back to life in anticipation of pushing deep into the perfect tail section of his enticing ex. He'd have to be dead to refuse that offer.
As he lubed them both and then lined up with her perfect pucker, prepared to push deep into her hot clenching feminine bowels, he was transfixed on her. Ever since the first time she'd done this for him, the first time he ever had taken a woman that way, it had been the ultimate in rare pleasures for him. Even as he loved it though, part of him wondered why she did it. He understood what he got out of the deal, and he knew she came from it and requested it of him specifically even when he didn't ask, but he wasn't sure what she --or the other Carol whose ass he'd fucked the night prior-- got from it. It couldn't be a birth control method, as his ring allowed him to project an otherwise intangible spermicidal barrier and both women knew it as had Jessica. He was always considerate enough to inform his lovers of the protections in place. He didn't really get why or how these women could get such pleasure from fucking in an orifice not designed to accept a dick, but enjoy it they did and he wasn't about to complain. Maybe sometime he'd get around to asking why, but for now, he had no other priority beyond fucking the incredible ass that was offered him.
As he moaned out in unison with her, even as she muffled her pleasured cries in the blonde-muffed pink center of the other Carol, it flashed through his mind why he'd never asked before. The last thought that flashed through his mind was that he wouldn't be thinking of anything and would forget everything else but fucking her by the time his shaft was fully to the hilt inside her clenching, perfect rectum. After that, there would be no more thought, only feeling and action.
He couldn't think of a better way of blasting his brains out.
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After Felicia had gone off to find a place for her tongue in one or more of her feline teammates surrounding Tigra, Barbara and Peter had continued where she left them. As they continued in the reverse cowgirl position they'd shared while Felicia had assisted them with oral attentions, the redhead leaned all the way back to lay against Peter back to front and allow him full access to her with his hands. He'd taken that opportunity eagerly and effectively, one hand cupping a breast with fingertips gently pinching and rolling the niple there while his other hand cupped her sex and did the same delightful pinch and roll motions to her clit. At first she wasn't sure which of them would be closer to orgasm quicker, but she quickly realized it would be her as she'd come more than once already and each time made her more sensitive and quicker to her next peak while his first coming had made him slower to reach his second.
And so, after her orgasm had hit and he'd patiently held her tight and moved only his hands to guide her through her powerful climax, she decoupled from him just long enough to change the game. Felicia wasn't here to take his cum this time, and she didn't want it inside her pussy nor was she any more willing than before to take it onto her or into her mouth. That left only one good option, and Barbara had made the decision before she had even pulled him from her clenching core. Fortunately, Felicia had brought both a toy and a vial of lube with her when she visited them before though she hadn't gotten around to using them, and Barbara made use of the second item as she added to the thick coating of natural lubricant she'd already given his dick from it's time spent inside her and used some to ready her ass as well. It had been a while since she'd done this, most frequently in her college days when she'd indulged in a fair bit of partying and sexual experimentation before becoming the Batgirl had taken the time and energy that comprised the wilder side of her life. Still, it wasn't as if she'd forgotten how, and her training had taught her so much better control of her body than she'd had as a mere normal college girl, so disciplining the muscles of her rear channel to accept his dick into her most private place was well within the ability of her will to impose.
To Peter's credit he had the experience, or at least the presence of mind, to hold still as she lined the head of his member up with her tiny pinkish star and settle slowly onto him with her back channel. As she slowly worked to loosen herself enough to accept him, and slowly sank down, he moaned at the incredible pleasure but remained still and allowed her to concentrate on her task. It was a little difficult at first and not at all comfortable, it had indeed been a while, but she was determined and soon enough her asscheeks met his hips and she settled onto him fully, his now rock-hard prick pushed inside her clenching rectal tube to the very hilt. Still, he kept those hips motionless as he gave her time to adjust without her needing to ask, but began to move his hands that still cupped her breast and sex, beginning to work her nipple and clit once more to give her some pleasure to replace the pain. And soon enough it did just that, as her quiet discomforted groan turned to the soft mmm of relief and then the beginning moans of passion and pleasure. By the time she'd begun moving slightly atop him, eliciting the barest of gentle thrusts from him in response, she'd accomodated him inside her completely and his powerful penetrative presence deep in her innermost bowels was a source of only blissful sexual completion.
She rode him that way for what felt like a tiny slice of eternity, concentrating only on the amazing sensations of taking him with her most intimate hole, but eventually they needed a change and they rolled as one onto their sides to continue in a different position. His one hand still caressed her breast, but the other slipped down to her thigh to hold her legs apart as he pumped gently but powerfully into her bottom in the "scissors" position. By the time they'd grown restless in that position and she'd moved to her hands and knees to allow him to thrust into her upturned bottom, Felicia had returned and had positioned herself on her back with legs spread to allow Barbara access to her silver-trimmed pink. It was in this position that finally Peter's sexual endurance reached its limit, and it was fortunate that both his female partners were so well warmed up by their earlier orgasms that they were abe to share the moment. As his moan turned into a roar of absolute pleasure, he was matched by ecstatic cries from the two women even as he blasted his fluid deep into the redheaded beauty's amazing ass.
After their mutual peak had subsided, Barbara gave gentle affectionate licks to the stunning platinum pussycat while Peter slowly decoupled from her still fluttering, clenching anus. She gave a soft little moan as she was emptied, part of her panging at the loss of that pleasurable feeling of fullness and completion, but soon soreness and fatigue overwhelmed that feeling and the relaxation of afterglow settled upon her. She was done for a while at least, maybe for the night, but she was more than satisfied.
Peter was still hard, though, and Felicia wasn't done yet either. Flipping over and rising to her hands and knees, she looked over her shoulder with her platinum hair framing her face and diamond blue eyes glittering like the stars themselves as she purred to him.
"Oh Spi-derrr... my turn, you know what I want."
He wasn't about to turn down such an enticing offer, but instead they were interrupted by a new arrival from across the room. As amazing as things had been thusfar, they were about to become more interesting still.
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Jessica Drew, the amazing Spider-Woman, had proven to be every bit the incredible lover in every way that Missy Gold could imagine. Her body couldn't possibly be more incredible, or her sex more intoxicatingly perfect in taste and scent, and nor did she lack in skill and passion for pleasuring the younger woman to the greatest degree easily imaginable. Since the first moment they'd shared the kiss that the former supervillainess had wanted since the moment she laid eyes on the raven-haired knockout, she'd touched and tasted and felt and experienced the other woman in every way she desired, experiencing total ecstacy while giving her all in return. By the time the luscious blue-eyed goddess had reluctantly left her with a soft goodbye to rejoin her deeply lucky girlfriend, Mssy was wet, sticky, worn out, satisfied, and smelling of one hell of a good time. She could happily drift off in the afterglow and to find the sleep of the truly well pleased --hell, if she never woke up she'd cal it a pretty good way to go out. Jessica was just that damned good.
Still, something caught her eye across the room and aroused her from her drifting state of mind. She'd seen that platinum hair before, in just that position or close to it with a male body just like that positioned behind her, preparing to take her... yes, she knew who that was. It had to be them. She'd seen it in her mind's eye far too often to ever mistake it, had screamed her pleasure under her own hand with that vision filling her mind's eye too many times to ever not know it when she saw it again. It was perhaps her favorite fantasy, and now it was happening again right in front of her.
This time, she wouldn't hold back and merely watch.
Forcing her body to move from it's relaxed position, driven on by an intense desire to live something she'd imagined so many times, she instead found herself still stopping just as she arrived, sudden apprehension overtaking her as she sought to retreat. The butterflies in her stomach spread upwards to overtake her mind and heart, and she began to pull away as her confidence failed her. She wasn't in their league, what was she thinking? The awesome Spider-Woman may have been kind enough to gift her with the sharing of her sexual gifts, but this... this was something else entirely. They had every reason to hate her. What the hell had she been thinking?
The platinum-haired stunner had already locked eyes on her though, and with a glance to the redhead lying nearby she made her intentions known. She felt the redhead's hand grip her ankle, she was trapped and panic started to well up within her. What had she gotten herself into...?!
Still, there was only confusion on the face of the male of the trio, and bemused curiosity in the sparkling, diamond blue feline eyes that looked her over. Missy felt she had no choice but to submit to her gentle but insistent request for an explanaiton, and she forced herself steady and with an effort of will found her voice.
"You... you're the Black Cat, right? And that makes him Spider-Man."
Felicia chuckled, and didn't resist the mildly cutting joke. "Why thank you, we'd have never figured that out had you not been so kind as to inform us."
Missy blushed, feeling foolish and wanting even more to escape, but that grip on her anke hadn't loosened and the brown-haired man she knew was -him- softly scolded Felicia to be nice. She didn't think he'd be so kind once he knew who she was, but there was no backing out now.
"I... I'm Missy... Melissa Gold. I'm Songbird now, but I used to be someone else."
The man she knew was Spider-Man didn't react, merely waiting for her to explain the rest, while Felicia raised an eyebrow and bid her continue, feline curiousity lending to her annoyance at the slowness of Melissa's explanation.
"I was a villain once. I tried to kill him a couple of times..." she winced softly as he blinked at the news, and Felicia's brow raised further, intrigued now. Neither seemed liable to attack, not at the moment at least, so she finished. Hell, she was in this to her neck now, she just wanted it off her chest at this point and the cards could fall where they may.
"Yeah, I was Screaming Mimi, as embarrassing as that is, I was young and stupid and I'm sorry, I can't repay you or anyone else I've hurt, but... I work hard now to make up for it by doing as much good as I can."
To her relief, Spider-Man seemed sympathetic, gentle even as he nodded to her words with kind eyes. He really was a hero... the best kind of person, and his virtue made her guilt at her past only all the stronger as she fought sudden tears thinking that she once tried to hurt this man. Worst of all, she was conscious of how many lives he'd saved that would have died had she succeeded. How much innocent blood could have been on her hands. The thought was almost too much to bear.
The Black Cat wasn't as kind or gentle as Spider-Man, and her eyes were cold in their annoyance. "Right, ok, we get it... can't you make your apologies another time? We're kind of busy here if you haven't noticed."
The words were cutting, and Missy could easily have been hurt or offended by them, but she understood how the woman felt and even found her attitude sort of a turn on. Maybe it was her guilty streak, maybe she was just a natural bottom but part of her thrilled at the thought of punishment from the platinum feline fatale. That, even more than her feelings for her male partner, spurred Missy to finish her story and make her bold request.
"It's more than that... one time, when I was still her I had set out to find and attack him, but I found him with you instead... only half naked but otherwise like you are... I... umm..." she blushed the likes of which would outmatch the magenta red streak in her hair, but forced herself to finish. "I watched. I couldn't help it. It was probably the hottest thing I've ever seen in my life, and... ever since then it's been my fantasy to be in between you instead of watching from the shadows."
Once again, Spider-Man blinked at her words, even more surprised it seemed than at at the news she was a villain who'd tried to kill him, but Felicia's reaction was a little harsher. She laughed... she was laughing at her... part of her that was once a petty villainess raged at this, desiring only to wipe the smirk off her face with a scream that could shatter stone, but the rest of her was overcome by shame and wanted only to retreat. Still, Spider-man once again asked the feline woman to "be nice", and her laughter settled to a soft chuckle and her next words nearly put Melissa on the floor.
"Oh relax, I'm not going to bite her... she's damned cute, in fact, and if you don't mind I think I want to take her up on her offer."
For his part, he seemed almost as shocked as Melissa was, but it became pretty clear who was in charge between them as he stammered a bit and then told her that he'd do whatever she wanted. The woman seemed not at all surprised by this, well accustomed it seemed to getting her way, and she smiled on Missy with undisguised lust shining in her eyes as she looked over the feminine body on offer to her.
"It's decided then... I'm Felicia, and this is Peter... and yes, you can fuck us."
Suddenly, Missy wished the grip on her was stronger instead of being released, it might help her keep her feet. Instead, she sank to her knees and crawled to them, taking up the position between them on her hands and knees, face only inches from the incredible smelling pink slit of the Black Cat, framed by perhaps the best ass she'd ever seen. Oh god she wanted this...she'd always wanted this. Unable to hold back a moment longer, she buried her face in that luscious wet pink heaven like there was no tomorrow. She was in fact so overwhelmed by the sensual bounty before her that she'd almost forgotten about Spider-Man --no, Peter, she'd been introduced now-- behind her getting ready to take her. She almost didn't hear his request for a wet wipe to clean up with, and hadn't realized his meaning behind that until she felt his face retreat from between her own asscheeks and feminine cleft where he'd bent to give her a short warm-up with lips and tongue, replacing his tongue inside her with the head of his dick pressing at her entrance and awaiting only her final permission to proceed. He never got it.
Instead, she blinked and told him no, and at his dismayed disappointment she explained.
"Not that way... I want you the way you gave it to her. Do me like you did her..."
He blinked, and asked if that meant what he thought it meant, and she nodded and wriggled her rear at him. It wasn't the match of that weilded by the lovely Felicia, she knew, but it wasn't a bad butt by any stretch of the imagination and well worth being lusted over.
"Yes... I mean it. I want you to do my ass."
Felicia chuckled at this, but Melissa was starting to realize that her mannerisms were just her feline personality and not meant as insultingly as they might seem, and besides it was hard to be offended at a woman who was opening her intimate self to be experienced. She awaited in intense anticipation as Peter agreed to do as he was told, and took the time to prepare his shaft and her ass with lubricant laden fingers to ready them both for the assfucking to come. In the meantime, Felicia's feminine scent was incredibly arousing and enticing, and Missy couldn't wait to get her tongue as deep into it as she could --as soon as she had adjusted to getting her ass fucked, that is.
As she had that thought, it began, both she and Peter grunting softly and then beginning to moan as he slowly but surely, gently but strongly pushed his way deep and true into her clenching, willing feminine bottom. The pain she felt only made the pleasure better as he sank to the hilt into her bowels, filling her rectum as her anus gripped the base of his shaft like a vice made of ring muscle. Slowly, but more strongly as she only encouraged him, he began to pump inside her ass with long, deep thrusts that filled her completely and fulfilled her feminine lust to overflowing. As they settled into the rhythm of buttfucking pleasure, she leaned foward to indulge herself in Felicia's feminine bounty with eager abandon.
Felicia had been wanting her own ass fucked before Melissa had gotten between them to take that rectal reaming, and so she satisfied that craving with a toy that was in easy reach, lubing it up and filling her perfect pucker with it's artificial shaft. That way, both women were in buttfucking bliss and Peter was getting all the pleasure he could handle as well from the gripping suction of Melissa's asshole on his sodomizing shaft.
This would probably be the end of the evening's sexual activities for all three of them, but it wouldn't be over until they'd joined in one last climax engaged in amazing anal ecstacy.
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To Jessica's disappointment, by the time she returned to the grouping of the two Carols and the man they'd shared between them, the brunette of the two Carols and the man who was her ex had gotten cleaned and redressed and were clearly about to leave. As Jessica arrived, they explained, Carol Ferris the stunning Star Sapphire speaking for them both.
"I hate to fun and run, but Steve and I really need some time alone to sort some things out between us... we both owe you a raincheck and I promise that we'll make good on it sometime. And I meant it about calling when you need me. For anything."
With that she gave Jessica a heartfelt goodbye kiss that left her no doubt that the promise was genuine, and as they made to depart Jessica was interrupted from watching them go by another voice.
"Jessica? I hate to add to bad news, but we need to go too."
Turning to the new voice, she saw the golden-skinned blonde Green Lantern she knew as Arisia, flanked by her partner and lover the black-haired and magenta skinned Katma Tui.
"It's been a long time since we had a break from active duty, or a chance to explore our relationship on a world where that sort of thing is permitted. We're veterans, her and I and we've put in our tours of duty. We both like the idea of going on reserve for a while and devoting some time to one another."
Jessica nodded at that, failing to hide her disappointment in their departure but genuine in her understanding and in wishing them well. The hug she gave them both wasn't as intense as the goodbye kiss she had shared with the Star Sapphire, but it was just as sincere as was the assurance that they were welcome back at any time.
As she turned to Carol Danvers, the blonde Ms Marvel that was the love of her life, intent on salving her disappointment at the departures by making thorough and intense love to the woman that completed her so, she was interrupted for the third and final time of the night. This time it was an arrival, not a departure, and it brought both a familiar face and a new one to meet.
Diana smiled, not at all embarrassed or deterred by the sweet-smelling nakedness of the pair or the still-ongoing sexual activities in the room at large. The blush on her companion's face and the torn expression as she struggled between looking around at the sensual display and keeping her eyes on the floor were quite the contrast, though, and it was the Amazon who spoke for them both.
"It looks like I arrived late to the party... I brought a guest though, are we too late?"
Jessica could only smile at those words, disappointment evaporating into elation at the pleasant surprise of the new arrivals --especially the attractive stranger. As Jessica looked her over she couldn't help but like what she saw. Red boots giving way to perfect toned legs shapely and strong, thighs displayed by red skirt that concealed the treasures beneath the blue leotard that covered her lower quarters and extended upwards, up over taut abs and to the swell of beautiul breasts adorned with the red diamond encased S shield, and finally to glittering eyes that matched the blue of her outfit. Best of all, those beautiful blues were set in a gorgeous face framed by a mane of shiny blonde hair.
Jessica couldn't help but grin. Not only had Diana arrived to make up for the loss of the three Lanterns and the Sapphire, but she'd brought a new blonde. And as everyone who knew her well could attest, Jessica -loved- blondes.
This night was not only not over yet, but for her it was only going to get better.
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