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(Commission) Hope's Eden Chapter Three.
🕑 Added 2020-09-02 23:38:14 +0000 UTCPart three of a commission from Jarlwarden.
Myriad's effects continue to take hold of the planet leaving Kara more desperate than ever to find a solution. Taking a detour to see Cat Grant only makes things worse, and she blows up at Lena at the lack of progress towards a cure. During all the confusion, Alex receives a visitor and escapes from the bickering pair, falling deeper into her corruption.
-o-o-o-
Kara’s landing on the Catco roof was clumsier than usual, her boots slipping on the gravel as she rapidly decelerated and almost tumbled onto her face. It was stupid, she needed to be at Lcorp, she needed to be with Lena and helping Alex and everyone else, but instead on her way through the sky she’d come here. It had been so split-second that the turn had been too quick, and her entire landing had very nearly been a crash.
She brushed herself off and changed out of her cape as quick as she could, quietly berating herself all the while. Some part of her recognised she wasn’t being fair to herself, she needed to take care of herself in all this chaos, unfortunately logic had a nasty habit of going AWOL in crisis, leaving only the nasty, critical side of her mind left to give her it’s opinion. She was the hero of National City, she was the one responsible for keeping her city safe and she had failed, not only that, she’d failed the whole world, and there was nothing she could do about it.
“Ms Grant?” she asked timidly, peeking around the glass window to where Cat Grant was sitting at her desk, scowling at her laptop. “Sorry to interrupt, I wondered…”
“Oh, Kiera, come in.” Cat said sharply, glancing up with a scowl. “Can you explain to me how every assistant I have had since you has been utterly incapable of completing even the simplest tasks?”
“Er, Ms Grant?”
“It’s not a trick question.” Cat groaned, brushing her hands over her hair. “Even Tessmacher seems competent after this latest disgrace.”
“What happened?” Kara smiled. Cat Grant had always been something dependable Kara could turn to when her Supergirl life got too intense. Her sharp tongue and short temper masked her affections well, but they were endearing in their own way.
“The air-con in here is broken, it’s hot and I can’t hear myself think.” Cat growled. “I send my assistant to get someone to fix it and three hours later… nothing!”
“Maybe she ran into some trouble?” Kara offered, “With everything going on…”
“I go to find out where she is and where do I find her?” Cat continued.
Kara sighed and smiled, she’d missed Cat’s rants, how many times had she been a passive audience for her outrage or frustration to help her let off a little steam? She’d lost count years ago. It was nice to have Cat back, Kara had missed her since she’d stepped down.
“The little bitch has got her face buried in some oily janitor’s cunt in my private elevator!” Cat continued, and Kara’s heart sunk.
“That’s… awful.” She mumbled. “I heard more people were getting sick…”
“I mean it’s my elevator!” Cat went on, ignoring the interruption. “If she’s going to be eating anyone’s pussy in there it should be mine!”
“Ms Grant?” Kara whispered.
Cat stood and stalked over to the wall of screens, watching the few remaining news channels report on the collapse of the planet. She was nude from the waist down, plump pale cheeks wiggling as she walked. She put a hand on her hip and sighed. “If you were still my assistant this wouldn’t be a problem. I’d have my damn air-conditioning fixed and I’d have someone competent around to get me off.” She turned and eyed Kara hungrily. “You were always so good at your job.”
“Oh Ms Grant…” Kara whimpered, covering her mouth.
“Oh don’t play coy, I know I’m hot.” Cat scoffed, rolling her eyes. “What is it you damn millennials call it? A milf? I’m a milf aren’t I?”
“I’m… I’m so sorry.” Kara choked, holding back tears as she turned to flee. “I have to go.”
“But I’m still horny!” Cat called as Kara hurried away. “Kiera!”
Kara didn’t bother picking her clothes up as she threw them off, leaping off the Catco roof and heading for Lcorp, leaving a pile of scattered clothes behind.
-o-o-o-
“How long is this going to take?” Alex sighed impatiently, shooting a scowl at Lena past the glass window of her cell. Lena glanced up for an instant before shaking her head and refocussing on her work. Alex pursed her lips and hopped off the bed, pacing the length of the little isolation chamber Lena had once held Reign inside. A second chamber was a little way away with another woman inside: Jess. She hadn’t met Lena’s secretary for more than a passing second before but was now intimately aware of her moans and gasps of pleasure thanks to her fellow prisoner putting on one hell of a show. “Lena why are you acting so evasive?”
“I’m not, I just need to focus.” Lena muttered. “I need to look through all of Jess’ results to see if there’s anything that we should look for in you as well.”
“She seems alright to me.” Alex shrugged, glancing over as the secretary hummed contentedly and lazily stroked her fingers through the curly hair surrounding her well-played-with pussy.
“She’s fully succumbed to whatever is causing the changes.” Lena said quietly, “Maybe because of that we’ll be able to see the cause of the affliction, now that it has run its course.”
“Have you actually found anything yet?” Alex sighed, folding her arms over her bare belly. The room she was in was cold enough to raise her skin to goosebumps, but she barely felt it, quite comfortable to be standing in only her underwear, the blanket she’d been given left unused on the bed. “It’s not airborne, it’s not waterborne, it’s not in the food or being transmitted through human contact.”
“I know.” Lena nodded tiredly, pinching her brow.
“It’s nothing telepathic, there’s no unusual radiation, there’s no subliminal element being distributed through TV or radio.” Alex went on, rattling off everything Lena had tried and dismissed on her fingers. “There’s no unusual energy fields, nothing strange about flora or fauna…”
“Alex!” Lena snapped, standing up and glaring at her. “I know! I am trying to work to help you but listing off every failed hypothesis isn’t helping!”
“There’s no need to shout.”
“I’m not!” Lena shouted before scowling and sitting down with a calming breath. “I am not shouting. I am just frustrated, and I need to concentrate. I can see the changes made in your bodies and minds; I can measure how everything has changed but there is nothing that shows why!”
Alex rolled her eyes and sat back down on her bed. “It’s nice to see you and Kara getting along again.”
“That’s overstating it.” Lena growled, jaw bunching as she stared at her screen. “We’re just working together. It’s for the greater good.”
“So, you’re not even a tiny bit happy to be speaking with her again?” Alex smirked.
Lena shot her a withering glare. “She betrayed me, and so did you. I’ve not forgotten that.”
“Oh c’mon Lena, what was I supposed to say?” Alex groaned. “Hey, my sister’s Supergirl? It wasn’t my secret to tell, just like your little crush on Kara wasn’t.”
“I do not have a crush on Kara.” Lena grumbled under her breath. “I’m not twelve.”
“Speak of the devil.” Alex smiled as Kara stepped into the underground lab, shooting a remorseful look to Alex before moving to Lena’s desk.
“Anything new?”
“Jess’ tests are all in, Hope’s searching for anything out that could suggest a cause.” Lena replied shortly.
It clearly wasn’t what Kara had hoped to hear. “What if Hope misses something? She’s a computer program, I need your mind on this.”
“Hope is more than capable.” Lena hissed impatiently, immediately on the defensive. Alex raised a brow as she stood, trying to stand even with Kara but failing. “I made her myself.”
“Well what are you doing?” Kara demanded. “If Hope’s looking through Jess’ test results why aren’t you examining Alex?”
“Because I don’t know what I’m looking for yet!” Lena replied sharply. “If Hope doesn’t find anything then I’ll run the tests, but if she does discover something that could be the cause I need the resources we have to investigate that specifically.”
“Resources? Don’t you own a whole company?”
“The company’s in pieces!” Lena exclaimed, throwing her hands up. “Everyone is either panicking or fucking one another. I can’t get anything down from upstairs, let alone have equipment shipped from outside the city!”
“That’s not good enough!”
Alex watched with interest as Kara shouted, her usually optimistic sister’s panic and frustration brimming up inside her, just waiting to explode out. With how Lena’s fatigue and equal frustration was beginning to boil over she didn’t think it would be long before the pair stopped arguing and started full out fighting. Images of the pair naked and sweaty, grappling with one another as much with lust as anger appeared in her mind and she licked her lips.
Movement caught her eye at the edge of the room. At first, she thought Jess’ rest had come to an end and she’d set to work fingering herself yet again, but a quick glance corrected her instantly. Maggie Sawyer smirked confidently at her from the doorway, dark eyes travelling up and down her barely-covered body with obvious approval.
Alex nibbled a lip and waved, shooting a look at Lena and Kara before grinning. She’d been missing her ex-fiancé more than usual since the whole strangeness of the past weeks had begun, hoping to meet up for drinks or a dinner, any chance to hear her voice again, see her smile, feel her touch.
“That’s not fair!” Kara whined. “I was just trying to protect you!”
“So now you’re patronising me as well as lying!?” Lena snarled. “I’m perfectly capable of looking after myself! I had to survive having Lex as a brother, I think I could have handled being told the truth!”
“You had so much to deal with already, I didn’t want to make things worse!”
Alex smiled and skipped to the glass wall of her cell, making a point of pressing her chest to its cool surface as Maggie approached with slow, lazy strides.
“Hey Alex.” She purred seductively, tracing a finger over the glass before putting her hands on her hips. She looked good, hair glossy and body toned. She was wearing only a loose police jacket open over her bare chest and a pair of tiny panties that Alex fondly remembered from Maggie’s wardrobe. Those were the little blue ones, the ones that left Maggie’s butt all but completely bare and hugged her pussy snug.
“Hi.” Alex smiled. “I heard you were in town, I meant to call you.”
“Well we’ve both been busy.” Maggie shrugged. “You look good.”
“So do you.” Alex blushed, “Really good. How did you get in?”
“I have my ways.” Maggie chuckled. “Security here seems a little understaffed, and distracted, I explained I needed to come see my fiancé and they were very helpful… once I persuaded them.”
“Fiancé?” Alex asked, picturing just how Maggie had ‘persuaded’ the guards. Most of her ideas involved a hefty amount of tongue-work and creative use of the guards’ own handcuffs.
“I know we cut things off, but I just haven’t been able to stop thinking about you lately.” Maggie sighed, pressing her palm to the glass. Alex blushed and matched her.
“We need this cure!” Kara was still shouting, completely oblivious to the newcomer in the room. “I need to save this city; I can’t just let everyone I care about suffer!”
“Oh, because it’s always about what you need, isn’t it?!” Lena retorted, equally ignorant to the woman currently unlocking the cell of one of her test subjects. “You need to save the city. You need to save everyone. You need me to help you. You need me in the dark about your identity. It’s never about what I need! What anybody else needs!”
“That’s not fair!”
“I don’t care!”
“Wow, I’ve never seen Kara mad before.” Maggie hummed, watching the bickering pair with an impressed look on her face. “She’s kinda hot.”
“That’s my sister.” Alex reminded her sternly.
“And she’s hot.” Maggie agreed, “You think so too.”
Alex flushed. “Yeah… I guess.”
Maggie grinned. “Dirty girl. Come on, let’s get out of here whilst they’re arguing.”
“Where are we going?” Alex asked, guilty how hopeful she was that the answer would be ‘somewhere private’. She loved Kelly, but seeing Maggie right there, smiling and flirting with her, it seemed too hard to resist temptation and give in to the feelings she’d thought were gone, but had really just been biding their time until they could make a comeback.
The glass door swung open and Alex quickly slipped out, grinning as Maggie put a finger to her lips and led her away. Kara and Lena were still arguing when the door to the lab hissed shut behind them.
“I need this cure Lena… I can’t watch this anymore.” Kara sobbed, falling into one of the chairs and covering her face with her hands. Her anger had evaporated in an instant, leaving only her fear and her sadness and a cold, hollow feeling inside her. “I can’t watch everyone I love just… fade away, I can’t. First Alex, now Ms Grant… my mom… there’s nothing I can do.”
Lena swallowed, her own anger subsiding as Kara crumbled before her. She thought she might have felt satisfaction, instead she was just sad. “You’re doing everything you can.” She said softly.
“I know, that’s the problem.” Kara sniffed. “I’ve given all I’ve got to fix this… and I haven’t made a difference at all.”
Lena sighed and dropped into the other chair opposite her, trying to balance her anger at Kara with her pity. She opened her mouth to say something but froze as Kara looked up at her.
“I need you, Lena.” She whispered. “You’re the only hope we’ve got left… and I’m so, so sorry for everything I’ve ever done to hurt you. I was stupid and selfish and a coward and I… I hurt you more trying to protect you than if I’d just been brave and told you everything from the start. I don’t have any right to ask… but please… save my sister?”
“I will.” Lena nodded quietly. “and everyone else, I promise.”
Kara smiled weakly and glanced at the monitors showing Jess’ results. “You… really haven’t found anything?”
“I can see the changes clearly.” Lena said with a sigh of annoyance. “Her brain activity is almost completely different, pleasure centres highly active, areas responsible for critical thinking almost entirely non-functional. Her body is pumping out endorphins and pheromones at almost three times the rate it should be, which explains the increased sensitivity to physical stimuli.”
“That’s why people are more sensitive to heat?” Kara asked, “Could that be a way to help them? burn the infection out?”
“There is no infection.” Lena shook her head. “No bacteria or virus in her system. All increasing the heat would do is harm them.”
“What about cold, could we try and hold off the symptoms by keeping them cool?” Kara offered, a desperate edge to her voice that made Lena’s heart ache with confusing, contradicting feelings.
“Both Jess and Alex’s cells are being kept as cold as I can safely manage.” She said with a gesture to one of the monitors. “They’ve barely noticed, and there’s been no change to their symptoms at all. In fact, Alex didn’t even want the… the blanket.” She trailed off, eyes widening.
Kara followed her gaze and saw the door to Alex’ cell hanging ajar, its occupant long gone.
“No!” she shrieked, darting to the cell and staring inside in some futile hope that maybe Alex was just hiding somehow. “No no no!”
“Where did she go, did you see?” Lena demanded, rushing to Jess’ cell and banging on the glass to get her attention.
Her secretary mewed softly and rolled onto her front, slowly licking her arousal from her own fingers. “She left a few minutes ago with that hot cop.”
“Cop?”
“Maggie.” Kara growled. “She’s lost herself and now she’s going to drag Alex down with her!”
“Kara go after them; I’ll keep working on Jess.”
“Mmm, you can work on me anytime Ms Luthor.” Jess crooned.
Lena winced, but gave an encouraging nod to Kara as the blonde looked reluctantly between her and the door. “It’s alright, you’re more use out there than here anyway.”
Kara sniffed bitterly but vanished in a flash of red and blue, leaving Lena alone with her horny, feral test subject, who had spread her legs wide to show off her carpeted cunt as she fingered herself yet again.
“It’ll be alright, Ms Luthor.” Hope hummed, appearing beside her with a smile. “I’m sure we’ll find something soon.”
“I just hope you’re right.” Lena muttered, shedding her jacket and wiping her forehead uncomfortably. “Reduce the heat in here, it’s making it hard to concentrate.”
“Of course.” Hope purred, admiring Lena’s creamy skin as she resumed her work, the top three buttons of her blouse left teasingly open.
-o-o-o-
“God it’s nice to be outside.” Alex sighed happily, swinging her arms as she walked down the street. There were a lot of people filling the streets just like them, walking around and basking in the sun. Alex admired the naked bodies of the women they passed with guilty delight, trying to keep her thoughts on Kelly even as she gawped at the sunbathing masses around them.
People were lounging outside cafes, on top of abandoned cars, many had simply found nice warm spots of road and laid themselves down. Everyone who wasn’t napping or sunbathing was fucking. The scent of arousal perfumed the whole city as women and girls played with themselves shamelessly, giggling and moaning as the people around them enjoyed the show, or joined in themselves.
It was like a dream, Alex thought, some gorgeous waking dream where everyone was happy and horny and wanted to get between her legs. She let out a squeak as a tall, muscular black woman stepped into her path, taking her cheeks and moving to steal a long, passionate kiss. “Easy there.” Maggie’s voice growled, even as Alex whimpered and opened her mouth in anticipation. “She’s spoken for.”
“Is that so?” The woman chuckled, tipping Alex’s chin up to look at her. “You taken, kitten?”
“Y… yeah.” Alex managed to mumble. “s… sorry.”
“Shame.” the stranger sighed, “Come find me if you change your mind.” She continued on her way, nude black butt bouncing with every step, her deep, dark eyes scouting for other potential playmates.
Alex quivered and cleared her throat. “Th… thanks for that.” she mumbled to Maggie, who was scowling after the stranger. “I don’t know why I didn’t say anything… it was all so sudden.”
“Well I’m not going to let just anybody steal you away from me, am I?” Maggie purred, stroking her hair fondly. “You’re mine.”
“I… I’m…” Alex stammered before shaking her head. “No… no Maggie I’m not.”
Maggie raised a brow, her smile faltering. “Oh?”
“I… I still have feelings for you, but… I love Kelly.” Alex said as firmly as she could manage. “I can’t do this to her.”
“Why not?” Maggie asked, voice a low, seductive growl, her hands stroked over Alex’s abs before gripping her by the hips.
“I… I don’t want to hurt her.”
“You won’t.” Maggie whispered, “She doesn’t have to know.” Her hands slipped further over Alex’s bare skin, toying with the waistband of her panties before moving past and grabbing her ass hard enough to make the director of the DEO gasp.
“Maggie…” Alex whined, trying her best to resist the urge to let Maggie take her like she’d used to. She’d wrap those muscular arms around her and guide her to their bed, use that smart tongue to tease her way down her body before pinning her down and devouring her. She’d been Alex’s first, the first to show her the kind of pleasure the world could offer, and Alex had never been able to forget that.
“Kiss me Danvers.” Maggie breathed, pressing tight to Alex’s front. Her skin was hot and soft to the touch, her bare breasts gently sliding against Alex’s bra. Alex groaned with need and accepted the kiss, pressing back against Maggie and tangling her fingers in her ex’s hair.
Allow, muffled laugh rumbled from Maggie’s mouth as Alex desperately kissed her, all inhibitions gone and replaced with needful lust. The hand on Alex’s ass lifted and delivered a sharp spank to her creamy skin whilst the other tugged on her panties.
The pair stumbled clumsily backwards off the street, too busy kissing to pay much mind to the various strangers lounging around them, at least until they accidentally tripped over a young Chinese girl who squeaked with pain as Alex’s foot landed on her ribs and woke her from a very pleasant snooze.
“Sorry!” Alex gasped, freeing herself from Maggie’s lips before being pushed roughly off the sidewalk onto the small grassy strip that ran alongside it. “Ow!”
The girl didn’t seem to bothered, simply yawning and rolling onto her front to watch the pair as they continued to make out on the grass. Alex groaned as Maggie’s hands explored her like no time had passed at all, moving with the same hungry precision she had when they had still been together. The thought brought a second of clarity to Alex’s mind, thoughts of Kelly and how she was betraying her. Thoughts of why she was betraying her and the realisation that she wasn’t in her right mind. Then Maggie’s lips tugged on her earlobe and she forgot all of it with a submissive mew.
“M…Maggie.” She whined.
“Hush, pet.” Maggie rumbled, nuzzling her throat and marking her with hickies all the way down to her shoulder.
Alex trembled; it had been so long since anyone had called her ‘pet.’ She’d always been a bottom, but no one had ever been able to make her feel as submissive as Maggie, except maybe Sara, but that was a drunken haze of a night in her memory. With soft skin to her front and warm grass to her back, all she could do was moan and cling to Maggie’s traps as her one-time-fiancé slipped two fingers inside her petals.
God that felt good. That gentle pressure deep inside her, probing and pulsing and curling and rubbing her every sensitive fold. She whined and kissed Maggie’s cheek, eyes squeezed shut as she rolled against the invading digits.
The sun on her skin and the sound of the wind was almost as good as Maggie’s taste on her tongue. How had she never thought to make love outside before? How had the most perfect, wonderful natural act never occurred to her.
It didn’t matter. She was here now, basking in bliss and warmth and drinking in the growls and giggles of Maggie.
“Ahn… close.” She managed to rasp after a little while.
“Hmmm, alright.” Maggie murmured, gently disentangling herself from Alex and receiving a whine filled with need and terror at being abandoned for her trouble. The sight of Alex sprawled on the grass, sunlight glowing on her sweat-licked skin, need so apparent in her eyes, drove Maggie into a primal heat. She felt an urge deep in her blood, a base need to sink herself to the root inside Alex’s cunt, to make her unruly dark black curls tangle with Alex’s neatly shaven copper ones and then to drain herself into her mate’s womb.
The urge was almost powerful and alien enough to snap Maggie out of her feral state, but her lust kept her firmly entrapped. In lieu of breeding her beloved Alex, she pounced and drove her mouth between her legs, devouring her sopping womanhood with abandon.
Alex howled at the sensation, legs squeezing and locking around Maggie’s back only to be grabbed and spread wide. Maggie’s prey reached down to grip her head, to urge her to go deeper, to tongue her harder. A low, warning growl quickly put her back in her place and Alex’s hands reluctantly moved to yank her bra from her body and toy with her nipples.
“Maggiiiiiie!” she squealed shrilly. “Cummmmming!”
Alex’s eyes shot open as her climax rolled through her, suddenly seeing the grinning faces of the women around her, all watching and giggling at her pleasure, wishing they could share in her bliss. What was she doing? How could she have let this happen? Sex with Maggie, the betrayal of Kelly, and in public on the grass like some mindless animal?
Her moan was cut short and she tried to disentangle herself from Maggie, much to the cop’s annoyance. “Where are you going?” she growled, grabbing Alex by the waist and yanking her tight to her body.
“I… I can’t… this is so wrong… my mind… we’re all sick, we need… we… oh god.” Alex managed, fear giving in to panic giving in to despair as she recognised the woman who had just that moment broken through the crowd to approach them. “Kelly.” She whimpered pitifully. “I’m so sorry.”
“How could you do this without me!?” Kelly snapped. “You’re so selfish.”
“I know, I’m terrible, I… wait, what?”
“You must be Maggie.” Kelly said, folding her arms and scowling at her lover’s ex.
“And you must be Kelly.” Maggie smiled coolly, “Care to join us?”
“What?” Alex squeaked again.
“Sure.” Kelly nodded, taking Alex’s cheeks and leading her mouth to her sex, sitting atop her and scowling at Maggie. “You’re not taking Alex.”
Alex moaned softly behind her, clarity melting away as soon as Kelly’s cunt kissed her.
“I thought I might take you both, actually.” Maggie purred, repositioning Alex so that her pussy brushed Maggie’s own, their legs interlocking and allowing Maggie to smile confidently at Kelly’s blushing face. “We can share, can’t we?”
“Alex told me you left her.” Kelly frowned suspiciously, riding Alex’s face with slow, gentle rolls of her wide brown hips.
“I didn’t want kids. She always had.” Maggie sighed sadly before flashing a predatory grin. “Times change.”
Kelly trembled at the intensity of Maggie’s stare and nibbled her lip, somehow sensing that this woman was not someone she could dominate like she had Alex. “I… I could share, if that’s what you want.”
“Perfect, now let’s play.” Maggie purred, reaching out and tugging Kelly into a kiss. Below them, Alex whimpered, realising now she would have two hungry, dominant women to command her affections. She moaned as Maggie rubbed her cunt to her own and set to work pleasing Kelly, body wracked with pleasure as her mind dwindled away.
The weak little voice telling her that this was wrong was all but silenced as her lovers teamed up against her, and by morning it was little more than a memory, leaving Alex free to bask in the contented happiness of her simple new life.
