Super-Stud (DC Universe) (Patreon)
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Themes: Threesome, Cock Worship, Fucked Silly
Summary: For all that they respect and adore their male teammates in the Titans, both Raven and Starfire have a thing for real men... and real cocks. Superboy, for all that he's called a boy, is definitely a real man, with a really big cock. Neither the Tamaranian nor the Half-Demon can get enough of that Kryptonian Goodness. So of course they conspire to take him away for a weekend trip to the beach, where they're eager to have copious amounts of threeway sex.
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“Connor! There you are Connor!”
As A familiar Tamaranian’s chipper, cheerful voice fills the air, Connor doesn’t open his eyes… but he does grin, his lips curling up into the self-satisfied facial expression, even as he stays right where he is, not moving another muscle. With his fingers laced through his hair and his hands behind his head, Connor Kent, otherwise known as Kon-El, otherwise known as Superboy, lays out on a beach towel, the beautiful golden rays of the sun blasting down on his exposed, muscular chest.
The hunky young lad, a half-Kryptonian, half-human clone of Superman and Lex Luthor, is dressed in little more than a pair of loose swim trunks, extra large to fit his admittedly spectacular body. Other than that, he’s not wearing anything else, which is honestly just the way Connor likes it, because the more skin he has exposed to Earth’s yellow sun, the better he feels.
As a Kryptonian, or at least half-Kryptonian, the clone will never suffer from sunburn, will never experience something as pitiful as heatstroke. The yellow sun and its rays can do him no harm. Instead, it’s where he draws the vast sum of his power, his abilities, the abilities that make him Superboy, coming from living under a yellow sun, rather than red.
But enough about all of that. He feels the shadows cross over his face, the presence of two familiar ladies swinging around in front of him before he even opens his eyes. He knows exactly who it is immediately. Not just because one of them had just called out to him, but also because they didn’t run over… they flew, each under their own power, and even now he can tell they haven’t set down, and are instead floating in front of him, waiting for him to acknowledge them.
Instead of opening his eyes, Connor lets out a noncommittal grunt.
“Here I am, Kori. Were you guys looking for me or something?”
It’s not Starfire who answers him though, but her fellow female comrade.
“You know we were. You were supposed to wait for us to finish getting ready.”
Connor’s grin morphs into a light smirk at Raven’s annoyed tone.
“Was I? I figured you ladies would catch up when you were done… didn’t see any difference between getting some rays out here and waiting inside for you both.”
“Will you not open your eyes, Connor? Will you not gaze upon us?”
Starfire’s tone is plaintive and eager, so Connor finally cracks open one eye, unable to resist her. Of course, once he gets even a partial look, he has to open his eyes all the way and take a good long look at the two floating heroines… just as they no doubt intended. Both Starfire and Raven tense up under his gaze, watching him as he watches them, and Connor grins, taking them both in for several long moments with the sort of quiet confidence he’s decided suits him best, when it comes to matters such as these.
They’re not dressed in their usual attire, of course… nor are they wearing casual civilian clothes. Instead, much like him, they’re both in beach clothing. Which, to be fair, Connor had expected as much… but he’d not been sure exactly what they’d come out dressed in. They’re both wearing two-piece bathing suits… but that’s where the similarities end.
Starfire’s is a royal purple string-bikini, with little triangles for her nipples and her cunt. The rest of her amazing orange breasts are on display, and her thicc thighs are also quite visible. No doubt, her lush alien behind is exposed as well, if he took a moment to zip around her to get a good look at her back profile. She’s showing an awful lot of skin, but then, that’s always been how Kori is… she’s a little slutty, that was one of the first things he’d ever heard about it. Right now, of course, she’s giving the ‘little’ part of that statement a run for its money though.
Raven, meanwhile, is dressed slightly more conservatively. The bikini top she has on is a sling that loops around the back of her neck and crosses on the front of her chest, but at the very least cups both of her sizable tits in their entirety, rather than just covering up her nipples. Likewise, she has a skirt that goes over her bikini bottoms and extends just past her thighs, doing a lot more to cover her modesty. The entire ensemble is in midnight blue. Of course, much of the half-demon’s grey skin is still on display, just as her friend, the Tamaranian Princess, is showing off so much of HER orange skin.
They both look… absolutely lovely. Chuckling, but not moving from his position, Connor lifts an eyebrow at the two waiting, floating heroines.
“Well? What do you want me to say? You’re gorgeous, both of you. Now… wasn’t it the two of you that invited me out to this little tropical island? Should I continue wondering precisely why you did so, or are you both going to tell me? Or better yet… show me?”
Connor Kent had been a ball of fury and anger at the start of his life. Which, given his status as a rapidly grown clone… really wasn’t that long ago, by most people’s standards. But he’d grown. He’d changed. He’d evolved. Fuck Superman and fuck Lex Luthor. Fuck Cadmus, fuck all of that shit. He had his family, and he’d protect the ones he considered precious to him to the best of his abilities.
In the end, Connor had discovered the anger really wasn’t worth it. He’d found that out around the time when Black Canary, acting as his team’s teacher and oversight at the time, had basically seduced him. He’d fucked the older heroine sideways, truth be told… and that was when Connor had discovered his value lay in more than just fighting and being angry all the time.
It was something he was well aware that both Starfire and Raven had discovered as well. Starfire, likely a long time ago, and Raven… well, with Trigon out of the picture, Raven didn’t have to worry about her emotions as much anymore. Though, as she and Starfire float down towards him, she’s still the more recalcitrant and taciturn of the two.
“You’re kind of an ass sometimes, Connor…”
He just smirks at her, while Kori gasps.
“No, Friend Raven! Connor just likes to be cutting to the chase, as you humans say it! And so do I!”
And without further ado, the Tamaranian Princess goes right ahead and ‘cuts to the chase’. Connor’s cock flops out of his swim shorts in short order as Kori grabs the waistband of his trunks and yanks them down with one hand, while gripping his thick shaft and pulling it free of its confines with the other. As Starfire gasps in abject delight, Raven has a much more reserved reaction, but even her breath hitches as her eyes fix on his cock.
Seemingly forgetting her annoyance with him, Raven isn’t inclined to let Starfire have all the fun, and soon the half-demon heroine has a hand on his dick as well. Not that her friend minds one bit… sharing is caring, after all. Connor, meanwhile, just grins and lays back, keeping his hands laced behind his head as he watches the two beautiful women begin to worship his massive cock.
He’s quite aware that he’s bigger then most men. X-Ray vision meant Connor tended to see a lot more than he wanted to in those early days, before he’d fully gotten his powers under control. Of course, back then, before his encounter with Black Canary, he’d been too ‘young’ experience-wise to really even care that he was seeing everyone naked.
Now though, he knew for a fact that he was the most well-endowed hero out of every single one he’d ever met and interacted with. And clearly, he was the biggest of those that Starfire and Raven had ‘met’ and ‘interacted with’ as well, because both of them are positively in awe of him… as they well should be. Their mouths descend upon his cock in record time, and Connor groans his appreciation as they begin to lick and lap at his dick between the two of them, sharing him with one another, like good teammates should.
He can’t help but chuckle at that, wondering what they’re going to do when it comes time to see who gets first ride on the Connor Express. His chuckling draws their attention, but upon seeing him just grinning at them cheekily, neither Starfire nor Raven stops to ask him what he’s laughing about. Starfire just eye smiles at him as she continues to nuzzle his cock, while Raven blushes a bit more, before redoubling her own efforts to get him off.
In the end… he can’t deny it.
“Fuck, you girls are good… I’m getting close.”
It’s taken them a while, lots of licking and slurping, lots of sucking as they alternate between his balls and his cock. Whereas before it’d still technically been the first half of the day, the sun was now directly overhead, signaling midday as Connor calls out a lazy warning to both beauties. Starfire and Raven respond by sharing a look… and then moving to the head of his cock where they do something entirely new… they suck together, just at his cockhead, suckling at it aggressively while they each put one hand on his shaft and another on his balls, stroking and massaging both in good form.
With a loud groan, Connor goes right over the edge, and cums hard. Needless to say, since neither of them has an exact suction, his cum ends up going everywhere. Some goes in their mouths, but a lot squirts out the sides of their lips, going out the top and bottom and landing all over their faces and their tits, and even a little on his crotch. Of course, eager little slutty beavers that they are, Starfire and Raven are quick to clean each other as well as him off.
And then comes the moment of truth. Which of them gets to go first? How do they want him to decide? As they look at him expectantly, Connor just lifts an eyebrow, putting the ball in their court. Which… results in Starfire glomping Raven onto the lower half of the beach towel, the Tamaranian Princess pinning down the Half-Demon right there and then, using her knees to spread Raven’s legs wide as the other girl sputters.
“S-Star!”
But Kori isn’t done. She goes a step further, and by the time Connor has sat up, interest piqued, Starfire is making out with Raven, while at the same time presenting both of their pussies to him, having torn her own bikini bottoms off completely, and now using her hand to pulls aside Raven’s to show off her dripping wet cunt. Blinking for a moment… Connor grins and then moves in, chuckling as he places the head of his cock at Starfire’s entrance, intending to reward the Tamaranian for her initiative.
It’s the perfect position in the end… because Connor is half-kryptonian, and these two ladies are relatively sturdy. Which means he can do THIS. Leaning forward, Connor humps into Starfire’s cunt, drawing a muffled moan from the gorgeous heroine… and then he immediately pulls out and thrusts into Raven next, before the stoic young woman has a chance to be upset that she’s playing second fiddle.
And then he really gets started. Connor might not be the Flash, he might not be Wally West or Barry Allen… but Kryptonians could be plenty fast, compared to most people. So, when Connor says he fucks both Starfire and Raven at the same time in the position Starfire has left them in… it’s not actually wrong. One thrust into Star, another into Raven, and then another back into her Tamaranian teammate… rinse and repeat, and with Connor’s speed, he’s thrusting into both of them about three times per second, rapidly pistoning in and out of their cunts so fast that he might as well have two cocks.
He’d actually done this exact thing with Black Canary once, with just her. Fucking her anally and vaginally at the same time had been an exercise in control beyond any of the actual exercises Connor had ever been put through. Hell, fucking any woman, and Connor had had quite a few of the fairer side of the Justice League in his bed at this point, took a level of control he had to be careful with, especially when they weren’t Kryptonian level durability (and most weren’t).
Regardless, Connor plows both Raven and Starfire silly at the same time, fucking them both hard and fast as they cum again and again around his cock. After the absolutely delicious dual blowjob the two gave him, it’s the least he can do. He fucks them sideways, much like that first time with Black Canary, and much like that first time with Black Canary, Connor is ultimately the only one to rise to his feet when he’s done.
Starfire and Raven are a bit more durable then the gorgeous mostly human woman though, because where he’d left Canary twitching and looking rather silly with her eyes crossed and her tongue hanging out of her mouth, the Tamaranian Princess and the Half-Demon he’s just pounded into oblivion are still capable of making out with one another, writhing and trembling on the ground before him, both of their cunts already disgorging copious amounts of the seed he’d deposited inside of them.
Grinning, Connor reaches down and thoughtfully strokes his cock. Starfire and Raven had it bad for him. So bad, in fact, that they’d arranged for this weekend getaway, making use of the facilities on this tropical island that Starfire apparently knew about so that they could isolate him and have them all to himself. A lot of the other women in the League, those who’d already been with him and those currently trying to find a way to get with him, would no doubt be annoyed at the two for hogging him all this time, even if it was just a weekend.
For taking such a ‘risk’, Connor supposed that the gorgeous heroines deserve a reward. So, now that they’ve finally bit the bullet and shown him what they both want, if through actions rather than words… Connor supposes he’s going to have to spend the rest of the weekend fucking them both into the ground. It’s the least he can do, really.
First though… he’s kind of hungry. So, leaving the two heroines to recover as they aggressively make out with each other, Connor heads back inside to look for a snack. They had all weekend, after all. And he certainly wasn’t going anywhere…