IM/DC Chapter 230 (Patreon)

In this universe, Zod took his number 2 and two of the only women who supported his genocidal ambitions. The ship should have been a life vessel for the Kryptonians, but Zod hijacked it and fled before the planet's destruction which doomed his race. The planet was under blockade by other galactic forces, so most Kryptonians wouldn’t escape its destruction. 

Only a small enough vessel, one that was only the size of a child could get through and the ship Zod stole could escape the blockade. The ship could warp in between the Phantom Zone, Zod had sort of driven the rest of the galaxy to hate Kryptonians because of his war-mongering ways as a general, and as he had already gone against the council. He was going to be stripped of his rank and left on the planet to die with it.

That’s why he used the last bit of pull he had to destroy the last hope for the Kryptonian race. Ever since then, they’ve been floating around in the Phantom Zone trying to figure out how to get out of it. Time worked differently in the Phantom Zone as one day inside was equal to one year outside. They had only been stuck inside the Phantom Zone for a little more than a month since the destruction of Krypton.

The ship would generate the energy to shift back to the real dimension(which Zod would have known if he brought one of the engineers who built it) and the four of them were too focused on getting out of the Phantom Zone to ever push forward the Kryptonian breeding program Zod had in mind. The man was selfish, practically dooming his own race and he had brought the women as nothing more than breeding stock. Ursa was still not fully on board with the idea of just popping out babies for Zod, she was a supermodel news reporter on Krypton while Faora was a general in the army.

Still, she was slowly tying her boat to Zod’s as he was the person who saved her life, he let all her friends and family die but she was alive to complain about it at least. A woman could marry a complete monster if it meant she didn’t end up alone. It meant that the sudden appearance of someone who ripped one of the last surviving Kryptonians in half was met by fury from every Kryptonian.

That’s why my inhuman beauty didn’t turn them to my side after they woke up. We actually fought, and I don’t mean ‘fight’ I mean they attempted to take my life. They couldn’t and after they were tuckered out I told them what had happened. The only male Kryptonian alive was living on Earth and he was a monogamous man who wouldn’t leave his current wife.

Talking led to them lowering their guard as their allegiances were being questioned moment by moment. Did it make sense for Ursa to hitch her boat to the dead man? Not really. Did it make sense for Faora to be loyal to a dead general? Not if she wanted to keep her life it didn’t. We kept talking and eventually, they saw it from a different point of view. That’s when the real ‘fight’ started.

Kryptonians were the ultimate women. At least when it came to being born strong, they were equivalent to gods if they absorbed the right sunlight. It meant I didn’t have to be as careful with them as I did with other women. And as things worked out, both liked it rough. They weren’t at normal Kryptonian levels of power yet as they hadn’t lived on Earth for a few years but even base Kryptonian physique allowed them to be far, far stronger than most.

Both were also size queens and total sluts. Zod picked the two of them for a reason and that was for procreational purposes. I was balls deep with two cocks in both of them when I got a ping from my super senses that someone else was inside the ship. They headed to the front, thankfully they didn’t mess with the corpses I left. I had plans for them, Kryptonian DNA was just too valuable to leave lying around.

I could tell they were female now and still exploring the ship, that meant that neither of them had super senses. I smirked as they started coming closer and decided to give them a show. I kicked it up another notch and pounded them with enough force to create miniature shockwaves. Ursa wasn’t as fit or strong as Faora but she could still take a pounding like her. She also had an extra two inches in each of her holes and was close to breaking as I expanded both of them to their absolute limits.

Both women wanted children, it was the men in their group who wanted to escape the Phantom Zone and find a new planet to terraform and make their own. Well, so much for that plan. Kryptonians would die with this generation as the only male didn’t want to have sex with the multiple female Kryptonians. It meant there would only be hybrids going forward.

The women grunted as they squeezed around me. I sped up and brought them both to simultaneous orgasms as the two other women broke open the door. The two Kryptonians squealed in pleasure as I didn’t stop thrusting even as the intruders entered. One of them was a short blonde-haired Green Lantern. The other was a short blue-haired, purple-skinned bombshell with pink ponytails.

As the girls came down from their orgasms, I asked. “So, you two interested?” It was hard not to smirk as I saw both of their faces flush from my suggestion. The threeway quickly became a fiveway. I recognized Phantom Girl but who was the Lantern? To be honest, I never really liked the Lantern Corps. They were just too gimmicky, there were too many of them so it was hard to be interested in any of them except the four or five more well-known Lanterns.

Phantom Girl was part of the Future Justice League(Legion of Superheroes) in the thirtieth and thirty-first centuries. This was probably her great times fifty grandma. She was definitely part human in the future, so at some point, her ancestors will move to Earth and interbreed with humans. Well, we’re going to start that a little sooner in this universe. One thing the aliens had for them was they all knew what they wanted. 

Coming across a sexy alien man like me most went right into their ovulation cycle or whatever system their alien race used to make babies. I hadn’t come across any extremely weird mating systems but I think Shi’ar women laid eggs. I brought the four to orgasm over and over again but I knew it was coming to an end soon. They were just not humans, they didn’t have the sex drive of our race.

Even the four of them put together couldn’t outlast me, to be fair almost no four women could, but every single race besides humans was done before they reached their dozenth climax. I needed to let them sit in the sun so they could handle me for longer than they did right now. I really think they might be able to last almost indefinitely if we had sex while under our sun. Either way, they were mine now and with my children in their bellies I’d make sure they lived happy and comfortable lives back on Earth.