DCEC: Handoff Switch

Author's Note: A gift for someone who helped me a lot in a time of need!

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‭“You sure you don’t need me for anything?” Atlee looked up at Power Girl, who shrugged. Since being taken on as a sidekick by both Power Girl and Starfire, the two more experienced heroines had been trading her back and forth for a few weeks at a time – something the kryptonian was really trying to avoid referring to as ‘custody.’ Atlee’s skills had improved dramatically as a result of the non-stop heroics and double tutelage, and it gave Power Girl plenty of time to take on solo jobs that would be too dangerous for the young terran.

“You’re good, squirt. Go on with Kori,” Power Girl smiled, waving her off in the direction of the tamaranean, who’d brought a friend to their usual meeting place this time – a woman with pallid skin, wearing cloak, boots, and leotard so dark and muted a shade of blue as to be very nearly black. She stayed quiet, glaring out at everyone from beneath her hood.

“It is good to see you!” Starfire gushed, quickly closing the distance between Atlee and herself, picking the teen up in a great hug that pleasantly squished their figures against one another. “Are you prepared to engage in adventure most perilous, risk of our demise at its very greatest?”

“...I think so?” Atlee blinked.

“Marvelous!” the orange-skinned beauty cheered, keeping the hug tight around Atlee’s shorter body and then simply shooting off into the sky, hurtling away at spectacular speeds – and leaving Power Girl alone with this woman she didn’t know, both shuffling awkwardly in place.

“Well, uh… that was abrupt,” Power Girl said sheepishly, “not even a goodbye or anything.”

The other woman let out a quiet grunt, pacing back and forth a few steps, her meandering eventually bringing her closer to the kryptonian. She inhaled, then paused, as if the effort of deciding to communicate with a stranger was more than she may have bargained for. Finally, she let out a few soft, hoarse words: “Should probably get back, I guess.”

“Sorry about that,” the kryptonian chuckled awkwardly, then finally extended an olive branch, “I’m Kara, by the way. Er, Power Girl, I suppose.”

“Raven.”

“You’re one of the Titans, right? You’re a ways away from the home base. I could give you a lift, if you needed,” Power Girl paused, then weighed her options. Her schedule was wide open with Atlee gone, and it wasn’t often that one got a chance to make new friends. And her eyes had been drawn to Raven’s pale, exposed legs ever since the other girl had arrived. “Or… we could go get a drink or something, if you’d prefer that?”

It was a long moment before Raven answered, seeming to digest the question for a good while. After a long moment, she pulled her hood back, revealing shoulder-length black hair and a face that was as beautiful as it was world-weary, likely several years younger than Power Girl but clearly a teenager no longer. “...I’d be okay with that.”

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“Just a… little harder… I’m almost there…” Raven snarled through clenched teeth, her legs spread wide and the bottom of her leotard pulled to the side, letting her stiff, pale gray girldick lay across her belly and offering an opening for Power Girl to stuff her own larger one up the empath’s ass. Her cloak had been discarded entirely some time ago, the dark, skintight garment beneath leaving dearly little to the imagination.

“Sweetheart, I’m a kryptonian, so unless you have some powers I don’t know about, you probably don’t wanna see what ‘harder’ looks like, okay?” Kara groaned, lifting one leg and planting her foot at the edge of the bed, reaching forward to pin her hand against the wall behind it. Once making it back to Power Girl’s apartment, the two abandoned heroines had gotten about a single drink in before deciding they’d both rather be fucking – the agreement had been surprisingly quick and cordial, much unlike the sex itself. “And… nngh, you’re so tight, anyway, I don’t think I could go much faster without hurting you.”

“Hrmph,” Raven pouted, folding her arms across her chest despite the fact that she was laying on her back, averting her eyes in a deliberate pout. The blush on her cheeks and quickening of her breath, of course, proved that despite her outward dissatisfaction, she was having a magnificent time – Starfire often got distracted during sex, especially when she was topping, but this kryptonian beauty had a sort of focus that Raven quite approved of. “Well, just… don’t stop, then.”

“Oh, believe me, I wasn’t planning to,” Power Girl grinned, reaching out with her free hand to firmly grope and massage one of Raven’s breasts through the skintight fabric – not as impressively large as Kara herself sported, but a plenty ample handful. Raven’s small shudder, and the slight tightening of her backdoor around the alien’s throbbing cock, also showed that the gesture was appreciated, and Power Girl continued her deep, even thrusting.

“Hnn… nnrhh…” Raven groaned through gritted teeth, her eyes drifting closed as she concentrated on the sensation in her ass, the way Power Girl’s cock stretched and filled her, the way its tip perfectly pushed back and forth against her prostate. Pangs of pleasure were quickly building into a symphony that threatened to explode and erupt out of her, precum drooling from the tip of her own rock-hard girldick, unattended as it was. She could feel her balls beginning to lift and tighten, climax coming soon, so soon– “Nnghhh! Fhh… fuCk!”

The bitten-back curse heralded the inevitable, and Raven sucked in a deep, sharp gasp as her ass clamped down around the kryptonian’s steadily-pounding invader, a series of brief convulsions shuddering through the half-demon as she made fists in the bedsheets. Another low, long growl, like she was still trying to hold back, and her girlcock launched forth a bolt of hot spunk that shot directly across the upper half of Raven’s body, lacing across her face, getting into her mouth, and leaving a bit of glaze on the front of her outfit. Another bolt followed, then a third, then a fourth, lesser but still intense – then a pause before the finale, another shot as large as the first, this one jetting directly into the Titan’s open mouth.

“Damn, girl,” Kara chuckled, “How long have you gone without a proper dicking?” Leaning down, she gently licked a strand of spunk from the side of Raven’s face, then gave the younger heroine’s panting a soft kiss. “I’m gonna have to invite you over from time to time, I guess.”

“That is… a possibility I’m open to,” Raven bit her lip, squirming in place a little, then sitting up, starting to struggle free of her leotard now that it would clearly require washing. Power Girl took the opportunity to do the same, stripping out of what clothing had remained behind in their haste, now finally freeing the full, beautiful orbs of her breasts. “Mrm… you haven’t cum yet, have you?”

“Not yet,” Power Girl grinned. “Get on your hands and knees for me.”

“I doubt that’s necessary.”

“Oh, it definitely is.”

With a resistant sigh, Raven turned and twisted herself around, getting on her hands and knees as she’d been instructed. Now fully nude, Power Girl was able to properly admire her pale, silky skin, free of any real pigment, but unmarred, flawlessly smooth. Lean, soft muscle let her hold frame beautifully, though she lacked Power Girl’s bulk, and the remaining trace of an anal gape winked up at the kryptonian as Raven leaned downward onto her folded arms. “How do you plan to violate me?” Raven asked in a low monotone.

“Like this.” Sidling up behind the other woman, Power Girl laid the length of her throbbing, still-hard girlcock between the pert, springy cheeks of Raven’s butt, using her hands to gently squish them together around her. She was already plenty lubricated from earlier, but let a line of spit trail across herself nonetheless, beginning to slowly rock forward between the snug pair of buns, trapped tight within the smooth valley of flesh. “Nn, fuck yeah,” the kryptonian cooed under her breath, keeping her pace slow and steady, but relishing in how supple and generous Raven’s ass was – the Titan had all the cake she needed to provide a superb assjob, while still remaining perky and smooth.

“Having fun back there?” Raven groaned, subtly pushing her hips backward to meet the alien’s slow, forward thrusts. Despite her snark, she was definitely enjoying herself as well, with the sensation of Power Girl’s hot, throbbing cock sliding back and forth along the slick cleft of her ass providing a great deal more pleasure than she’d expected. She could feel herself starting to harden again, and shifted position slightly, allowing herself to lean more on her shoulder and one elbow, reaching the other hand down to squeeze and caress around her own wet, sticky member.

“Absolutely!” Kara moaned, starting to move a little quicker. “Your ass was made for this.” Despite the fact that she was already pretty close to climax for having so thoroughly ravaged Raven’s asshole, Power Girl was determined to hold out and enjoy the moment for as long as possible, rocking roughly back and forth again and again between those slick, velvety cheeks. Every few strokes she would pause, teasing Raven by prodding the very tip of her member back against her rear entrance, teasing in just enough to make the half-demon groan and squirm before sliding past it once again. She went faster and faster, back arching as she massaged Raven’s buttcheeks around her cock, biting her bottom lip before finally letting out a long, crooning bellow of release. “Nngh! FfHhAAAhh…!”

Squirt after squirt shot along Raven’s back, before Power Girl left a creamy trail of hot kryptonian cum all along the girl’s ass, making sure to pop a shot off onto each cheek before glazing the crevasse between them. Finally, the alien toppled to the side, allowing Raven to fall flat completely, and let out a satisfied, boisterous chuckle.

“Are you happy with yourself?” Raven said drily. She shifted onto her side, nuzzling into the side of Power Girl’s breast and pushing her wet girldick up against the other woman’s, trapping them against each other with one hand.

“You fuckin’ bet,” Kara sighed contently, tilting to more fully face Raven, the two now laying side-by-side, glistening cocks touching. “I’ll give you my number… feel free to stop by anytime.”

“I’ll think about it,” Raven deflected, before a very slight, rare smile touched her lips. Leaning closer, she gave the other heroine a soft kiss on the lips. “I mean… you know, if I don’t have anything else going on.”

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