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Three days later. Maybe it is the newness of your situation or stress, but you are feeling fatigued. Every day you feel fatigued. You seem to have developed a new super ability because you are now super tired. You are constantly forced to hang around with Robin and Cyborg. They seem like real shitheads. And earlier today when you could have actually used them, they sent you on a solo mission.
An alien beast had deathward from inside a comet. You had to fight it for three hours to keep it away from a nearby town. You have to be pretty creative with your super power to be effective in hand-to-hand combat. In the end you had to radio a group of supervillans, who brought in a telepath, and tamed the thing and took it away. They were very polite to you, and the elastic women on their team seemed uber hot in a nazi villaness kind of way.
You are not supposed to consort with villain teams but it was either kill it, let the government dissect it or do what you did.
Anyway, you are having a hard time. However you still remember your date with Starfire is scheduled for tonight. You try and hustle through your shower, as you don’t know what time the fun starts.
The fun does not start until midnight and you wind up eating cereal and watching TV for a few hours. There is no super hero news. You have only made the news a few times. That type of crap doesn’t matter to you personally but when you get around jerks like Robin, well, it starts to matter whether you want it to or not.
At midnight the door to your room whisks open and Starfire floats in.
“There is not much time before the rest period, make ready to perform.” Announces Starfire.
“Uh, I’m not ready quite yet. Could we take our clothes off or something?” You ask trying to sound positive.
Starfire tugs off her tight slick top in three movements and throws it onto the floor. As she lowers her leggings and her long hair slides across her shoulder you begin to sense your erection stirring. When she stands straight again you step forward and press your mouth against hers. Simultaneously you cup your hand over her hot alien pussy.
You slowly direct her to turn away from you and towards the wall. You press your body against her naked back and kiss her shoulder and neck. She begins making subtle motions against you and sensual noises. In a few minutes you are extremely hard, much more powerfully so then is normal.
As she seems ready you use your hand to line up the head of your cock with her pussy lips then press your hips inward and upward. She flattens her palms against the metal walls of your quarters. And exhales sharply in obvious pleasure. You pump away for a few minutes, telling Starfire how hot she is. You cannot resist her mounting enthusiasm though, and as she thrashes around you cum inside her.
“Kmokkkka!” She screams. And you hear an odd sound. When you investigate you see that green liquid has hit your wall and is running down towards your floor.
When she recovers herself Starfire explains.
“You have compelled me to excrete the Kmoka. This is a most pleasurable occurrence. It is a thing of myth on my planet.
Now, The Lancer, I present you with the Gemah.”
Starfire holds up her empty hand. But as you watch a luminous emerald appears there. It then begins to float. In a flash it becomes spherical and moves toward your face.
“I can see you are a capable and proud father. Three nights from tonight I will return and present the Gemah to you again.” Says Starfire as she departs through the entryway naked leaving her clothes behind.
“Bubble!” Says the glowing thing. Or something that sounds like ‘bubble’ to you.
“wtf?” You say.
“Bubble?” It says.
“Ok Ok. Bubble” You say.
“Bubble!” It says.
“Well, Bubble, time for sleep now, ok?”
And with that you fall onto your cot, sigh, and pass out.
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