IM/DC Chapter 209 (Patreon)

It was another one of the Justice League’s bonding events, which they had from time to time. This time, it was to go camping off the coast of California together with other members. Beast Boy, Cyborg, and all four Robins were surfing the waves as they went from unofficial members to full-fledged members. Leading the Teen Titans was now their job for the Justice League.

There were a few fliers like Starfire, Stargirl, and Supergirl in the air playing tag and a volleyball net was set up with the normal human strength members playing there. Raven and the other lowkey people were lounging in chairs. She was reading a book with a pitcher of ice-cold sweet tea on the table next to her. It was a heavy mix of heroines I had and hadn’t had sex with right now.

I made it my job to make sure everyone was having a good time. I kept the grills stocked while Tony Stark and Booster Gold handled them. Peter and Sophia were on kid-watching duty. Booster Gold wasn’t from the future, but his made-up backstory involved him coming from the future. He was rich enough to afford the fancy gadgets to play hero.

Almost everyone grabbing a hotdog or hamburger chose Tony after the few people made the mistake of choosing Booster Gold’s food. The single instance of someone puking at the lump of coal he served them that was also somehow undercooked as well should have made someone kick him off the second grill but no one did. Booster went mostly ignored as he kept making off-timed quips and put himself down as the butt of the joke.

I was the only one laughing at his situation but I was fifty feet away talking to someone else as I kept my senses open, possibly the only person paying attention to Booster Gold at all at the moment. Hours passed as I kept up the logistic part of the camping, bringing in several campers to wash off the ocean salt and dozens of tents for everyone to sleep in.

A good portion of the heroes left leaving behind only the more outgoing members who had the time to waste on things like this. Me, Booster, Beast Boy, and Tim Drake(who was gay) were the only men left while over a dozen heroines stayed behind around the campfire I started during the day. Making smores, grilling hotdogs, and staring at the fire someone got the bright idea to play never have I ever.

It’s a game where someone will say they’ve never done something, and if a person has done that thing they have to drink. It started off tame, then started to ramp up when Beast Boy asked if anyone had ever kissed a girl before but with more than half the girls left here drinking it started them asking more raunchy questions. “Never have I ever… Gave a blowjob.”

About half of the girls drank and Booster tried to stealthily drink as well as Tim. Everyone laser focused on him so he had to respond. “Hey, I’m willing to try anything once. It was back in college and I was very drunk and dared into it and the guy gave me a blowjob too!” After getting super defensive the questions went back to normal for a few before becoming even more wild.

Someone found my weakness and everyone focused on that. First, it started with a moderate number of people they slept with. Ten then twenty. About half drank at the ten with most dropping out at the twenty. Thirty, forty, and fifty, and only one other girl was left drinking with me. At one hundred I was the only one left drinking and they kept asking. Two hundred, three… Four. The questions started to get more specific like the amount of partners I had sex with at one time. Finally, Supergirl got curious enough to ask outright. “How many?

I thought about it for a moment before I realized even with an almost perfect memory I had lost count and needed to calculate now. “Recently I spent the better part of two weeks impregnating all the Amazons… The total count there was 4837.” Only the sounds of the fire crackling and popping could be heard until Boost Gold asked the very obvious question. “How!?”

I explained the logistics behind it. If it was only one Amazon at a time, even at five minutes a piece it would have taken twenty days and that was if I didn’t need to convince any of them and they were all willing and waiting in a line. No, it was a mixture of having sex with multiple women at a time and using the USS on those who only wanted to have children. At the very least they’d get a few orgasms, become stronger, and have two children out of the deal.

I would normally not kiss and tell but the Amazons gave no shits about things like that. Soon Diana’s mother would alert her to the situation that happened and I wanted to get ahead of her PR spin if she wanted to label me a sexual assaulter… Sure, I did have sex with all of them but I didn’t force a single one, all of them had that desire to have children inside them. 

Which was most likely a curse or part of the divine blood in their veins. I’d need to do more research on the little blood I took from a few dozen of them and from Wonder Woman’s mother herself. One thing led to another and the situation switched again with the girls targeting the boys and making sure they were passed out drunk before they all attacked me.

We ended up in a mess of tangled limbs as I ticked another two off my list as Stargirl and Supergirl had drank the least out of the group. The woman interested in me was nothing new but Kara’s Kryptonian DNA must have made her more resistant to my otherworldly beauty. She was more interested in the experience than my beauty and after I drew an orgasm out of her before I had one myself she took it as a challenge.

I could turn off my need to cum and she wasn’t even half as strong as her cousin Superman. I made it a competition as well though. I weakened myself down to her and gave myself the ability to become tired if enough effort was put in to tire me. Stargirl was already out of it after just a half dozen orgasms but Kara took her defeat slowly. We had sex until the others started waking up and I didn’t want to be interrupted so teleported us to one of my homes.

Slowly I made Kara realize the futileness of her attempt to fight me sexually. Days went by as I made slow passionate love to her turning her slight curiosity into an almost addiction for me. I couldn’t help but smile at what I accomplished, one of the strongest alien women on the planet was now one of my women. Right now she wasn’t ready for children, she might not be for another decade, but soon. Soon I’d help Krypton rebuild its numbers two children at a time. When I got around to bedding her older clone, Powergirl, that number would increase to four children at a time.