The Coming Doomsday update

Her hand tugged his zipper down, freeing his prick. Kon shifted his weight, his legs trembling. Now that she had him out in the open, her hands alighted on his hips again. His cock stood straight out, offering its swollen knob to Komand’r, the tip already wet. It vibrated in a way that could only be stilled by the pressure of her mouth.

Komand’r ran the end of her tongue over his glans, then slowly circled his helmet, delighting in each new taste that exploded onto her tongue.

“I think this is the first time for you,” Komand’r cooed—she always loved breaking in a fresh fuck. “Is it the first time you’ve been in a girl’s mouth? Or maybe you’ve gotten a blowjob before, but you’ve never gone all the way. I know you haven’t fucked any girls in the ass, have you?”

“No!” Kon admitted, his whole body shaking with the ideas she was putting in it.

Komand’r grinned at that. She knew how thrilled Kon must be to be initiated into sex by a woman of her age and maturity, who still talked like an eager-to-please teenage cock-slut.

“Would you like to?” she asked softly, closing her hand around his shaft, beginning to stroke it, to tantalize herself with all the inches she could caress in turn. “Wouldn’t you love to find out what each of my holes feels like?”

Kon coughed hoarsely and nodded his head.

“You will soon,” Komand’r promised, pressing her lips to his prick and kissing the head.

Kon couldn’t hold back. He gave his cock to her lips and she gurgled with a pleasure Kon shared. Feeling the wet heat of her mouth taking over his prick, her lips stretching to cover all of it. Komand’r moaned softly as her mouth was filled, eyes burning up at Kon. She dug her nails into his hips, already beginning to suck on the sweet fullness he had for her. Lust mounted between her thighs, emanating from her sizzling clit.

How luscious it would be to fuck him, to be his first and know that she’d be there for every step of his sexual evolution, teaching him everything he could possibly do with that massive cock. But she wouldn’t offer so much just as a signing bonus. It would take him real hard work and faithful service before he got everything she had to give. She’d make him a junkie for her, addicted to the very thought of their next encounter. The thought that he was already prepared to beg for more, were she to stop, sent ripples of lavish delight through Komand’r’s body.

Komand’r’s lips nestled against the teeth of his open fly, his prick held deep in her throat now. She kept him there, working her tongue along his shaft, each stroke of it sending waves of pleasure deep into Kon’s loins. She wanted to lift his balls from his pants, to feel them inside her squeezing grip, but Komand’r decided to save that for next time. She wanted to leave Kon with his mind blown no matter how many times they coupled.

She also wanted Kon to hold her head as she throated him, perhaps even bob her up and down for the same delicious friction as a series of thrusts into her cunt, but he was still inexperienced. He didn’t know he could fuck her face as well as kiss it. She couldn’t wait until he was playing with her breasts, rubbing her clit, moaning as she fondled his ass and balls and all the rest of them…

But for now, she didn’t indulge.

Komand’r began to suck, humming pleasantly at the taste, her lips sliding all along his length to expose each inch of it to her swirling tongue. She squeezed his hips, pulling them and pushing them to show Kon the rhythm he could use to enter her tight throat again and again. The throbbing stiffness he hilted into her was almost impossible to believe; her inner thighs were slippery with her eagerness to feel it fuck her. Komand’r knew she’d be hard-pressed to control herself the next time she saw the lump in his pants and knew what was cooped up in there.

She moaned in ecstasy—the taste of his cock was so delicious. She sucked harder, eager for more of it, her hair bouncing as she pumped her mouth up and down on his member. She kept glancing up to see how Kon’s face contorted, his eyes becoming glassier as she delighted him over and over again. Komand’r squeezed her thighs together, the tightness putting pressure on her frothing cunt. When he came, she would come. Hell, as hot as she was, she might climax even before he did. But the feel of his cream shooting all over her tongue and down her throat would definitely finish her off.

Kon’s erection thrummed with new power. Komand’r sucked wildly at it, knowing it was about to spurt, unable to wait for the lavish flavor all over her taste buds. Her eyes glazed with hunger while her tongue lapped a wet inferno into the boy’s cock. His endowment seemed to bulge even more, searing her tightened lips.

Kon grunted, then gave her the taste of his cum. Komand’r moaned in enjoyment. She raced her tongue over his shaft, encouraging him to blast even more, and sucking hard on what he’d given her already. Her eyes rolled in their sockets and her pussy exploded, shuddering with passion each time her throat gulped.

She swallowed in audible delight, taking all Kon had to give, pulling the jizz from his balls down to deep within her. The thick, slippery delicious was so good on her tongue that she felt faint. Her plump lips clung to his manhood and she polished her tongue around his glans, making sure she’d cleared him of every last drop of semen before letting him go. And even then, only when his prick started to soften did she give up the search. Komand’r didn’t want her lasting impression of Kon to be his limpness.

Though even flaccid, his prick was beautiful to her. She kissed it one last time, then tucked it graciously away in his pants. Only then did Komand’r raise from her knees, which she now realized how grown sore in all the time she’d been blowing Kon.

“As you can see, this ship and I have much more to offer than my sister and the Titans.”

“Yeah, I’m sure you have a lot more baggage than any of them.”

Blackfire’s long, bronze fingers… which had been resting flat on her thighs… now closed in anger. “I would choose my next words with care.”

“If you want me to tiptoe around the shit you've pulled, I might as well put on high heels. You betrayed your planet, you made your sister a slave, and you're massively problematic disability representation, Ms. Can't Fly.”

“You're one to talk about history,” Komand’r sneered. “If it weren't for the beast that killed Superman, you wouldn't exist.”

“I didn't get to choose my genes.”

“Neither did I. If I could have flown, my life would be very different.”

“I don't know, Kory was born with a total bitch for a sister and she seems to be doing okay.”

“Of course you can't sympathize. Your brother is Match–how have you treated him?”

Kon stiffened, but he hadn't learned how to quit while he was ahead, much less when he was bandying words with the worst in-law ever. “You're a decent lay, but c'mon. There's no way a guy could work with you without getting merked for delivering bad news. I'll pass.”

“And what makes you think you have a choice?”

“Uh, the Bill of Rights? The US of A? I know you aliens know what America is, you aliens are always invading it.”

“Since you've rejected my generous offer, what would you rather do?”

“How about you drop me off on earth and I'll think something up?”

“Very well. I'll tell the captain to turn around and take you home. You can go right back to Titan Tower, even. And the next time you take enough damage, you'll once again be Doomsday. Perhaps permanently this time.”

“So what? That can happen to me here too. At least there, I'll have my friends to help me.”

“Can they help you? Will they? When they find out you're the second coming of the monster that took Superman’s life?”

“They won't care about that. I'm still me.”

“Like my family didn't care about my disability.”

Kon’s shoulders slumped. “I'll just have to take the hit. It's what Kal-El would do.”

“And if he didn't have to? I have contacts still with the Psions. Their knowledge of genetics is far beyond even the most brilliant earth scientist. They could remove Doomsday’s heritage from you and make you fully Kryptonian. The Titans wouldn't think of rejecting you then.”

Kon looked into her chilly green eyes and knew she wouldn't have tried any of this if she didn't have a way to control him. This was that control.