Karen could feel the two swarms approaching, sensing lifeforce like a bright comet followed by clusters of fireflies. Their very presence was a pressure on her psyche, but not an unpleasant one. They were powerful and fertile, like herself, but of a different flavour. The babies she'd been feeding were removed from her breasts, followed by a trickle of milk. She let out a purr of curiosity, eager to meet her new playmates.
Proudly she strode out the ruined entrance to the pristine frozen landscape, like a mighty dragon leaving her lair, her body immune to the icy swirling wind. The sun hung in the arctic sky in perpetual dawn, warming her with its golden rays. The two others landed gracefully, belying their bulky forms, both followed by a legion of mature drones and lesser matriarchs. Karen was impressed.
"Hmmmm, Diana?" she asked. "And Starfire, I presume?" They nodded in acknowledgement. She began to circle them like a hound, sniffing the air and leering at their bodies. They followed suit, looking her and each other over with curiosity and lust.
"Power Girl..." Diana said with a chuckle. "So you weren't just getting fat."
"No, I certainly was," Karen smiled, skilfully flicking her tail and caressing Diana's saurian features. "I needed to grow to feed my children. And you two, of course. I love the fin, by the way, Diana."
"So that is how this happened?!" Kori reared up in shock. Karen stood too, girding herself for a fight, but Kori's lips twisted into a predatory grin. "Then I must thank you!"
She kissed Karen, their flexible necks bringing their mouths together, locking lips in a hard, primal kiss. Their tongues tangled and twisted tugging on each other in a sensuous battle for dominance. They were too easily matched, however. Claws found breasts, running talons gently over fat teats.
Karen turned to Diana, who had a glimmer of hunger in her eyes. Come join us, Karen suggested.
Diana grinned and embraced her new sisters, her own tongue crawling into the wet warmth of the kiss. She realized after a moment that Karen had spoken telepathically to her. She looked questioningly at the other matriarch.
Yes, Karen responded, kissing her. Speech is so inadequate, don't you agree? We can save our lips for more... essential purposes.
Wonderful, Diana said blissfully. She burned with lust, and could feel the others' arousal, like flames licking at her. Claws linked, tails slid along inner thighs and tendril-hair seemed to gently tangle. Karen bit Kori's shoulder. Diana raked her claws on Karen's rump. Kori's tongue snapped against Diana's nipple. It was a slow, sensuous playfight, like a mating dance. Their thoughts darted and flowed, sharing memories and feelings.
You taste so good, Kori purred mentally as she bent to wrap her lips around Diana's teat.
Drink all you wish, sister, Diana responded, moaning blissfully as Kori nursed from her. Karen's tail looped around Diana's neck and pulled her face down to the plump crease between her thighs. Diana could feel the heat radiating from Karen's fertile womanhood and began to lap hungrily at the slick folds, her tongue darting in to taste Karen from the inside.
Karen let out a moan too, and saw Kori's pussy winking under her swaying tail. Impulsively, she darted her head under Kori and flicked her tongue along the glowing flesh, eagerly lapping at Kori as Diana did her. Kori let the breast fall from her mouth and kissed a trail to Diana's own slick folds, sucking and slurping at the musky juices before they grew cold in the arctic air.
They could sense each other's arousal building to a crescendo, swirling like a vortex, as if they were three batteries on a circuit, only they were charged with lust, not electricity. Three minds cried out in unison, their orgasms refracting threefold between their stiffening, shuddering bodies, unwilling to let go of this new link as they each brought each other to their first shared orgasm.
They frolicked in the arctic like massive cats as their three swarms began to mingle eagerly and lustfully, females mounting males, sucking them off, tasting the cream of their cousins. Karen, Kori and Diana tasted every inch of each other, sucked milk from every teat and licked juice from each face. They toyed each other with their tails, rippling the shape to pleasure and tease their lustful loins.
I'm so glad you shared this with us, Power Girl, Kori thought, kissing along Karen's flank.
No, Karen responded. She smiled. Power Girl doesn't exist anymore.