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****Alberta, Canada*****

It was almost time! The Alpha Rift FOB was expanding by leaps and bounds now. The Beta Rift FOB had started its underground construction and began to pillage the near by area's of resources. One by one troop transports came through the Rift, while docile captured slaves walked hand in hand into the Rift by a task keeper. The eyes of the slaves were glossed over, and their movements robotic. Thanks to the collars around their necks they were prisoners in their own minds.

“Alpha Commander! I am here to take charge before the invasion. You are ordered for conditioning and rest.” A soldier with captain rank on his black armor spoke clearly, and loudly in the operations room.

“I hear the order and will follow it, for the good of the Empire!” The Rift Commander responded in a clear, prideful voice. All of the technicians in the operations room shouted. 'For the good of the Empire!' in sync. The Rift Commander shook the hand of the Captain who nodded back.

The Rift Commander of Alpha FOB left the operations room and went to the officers barracks. Every soldier not in the middle of a task would step to the side and salute him with crisp military precision. Straight back, feet together, left arm straight down, right arm up with a bent elbow and their hand perfectly level just above their right eyebrow. That had not changed from their old world, though so much else had. The Rift Commander always saluted back, not because it was expected but because he respected and trusted his people.

The officer barracks wasn't much different from the normal barracks. They had a security desk for check in. A simple lounge area in the front that was never used. But it would be in the coming months. What was different was the next part. The Commander went straight to the armory. A technician stood waiting for him, saluted and asked him to step into the middle ring area. He knew the procedure and walked in raising his arms up in the form of a T with his feet spread out.

Several robotic arms on a circular frame came down and started to quietly, and quickly remove the armor that was bolted onto his body. Piece by piece it was stripped off of him until he only had the standard issue composite polymer jump suit. The mask came off last to reveal...John Stewart standing in the body armor. 6'1” brown eyes, shaved head with just a bit of black hair growing in. Chocolate black skin, with several jagged scars across his face, and a cybernetic implant from the base of his skull connected to his spine.

Rift Commander, John Stewart thanked the technician and went to the locker room to take a hot shower from water recently taken from this reality. He couldn't remember the last time he had wasted so much water just on bathing! Luxury of being part of the invasion teams. He soon retired to his 20 foot squared room where a single bed, chair, and desk was. On his desk was a holographic computer interface with a blinking red light. Johns eyes lit up and a smile spread across his features. He sat down and played the waiting message.

“Hi Dad!” A young woman of barely 16 years of age shouted at him through the holographic window. It was a recorded message from his daughter back home.

“We miss you! But I know that you are working hard for the future of our world! I know you are going to do great!” The young woman looked just like her mother. Infectious smile, long kinky black hair, bright red eyes, and partial red pink skin. The thought of his long dead wife made the knot in John's chest tighter but he ignored it so he could listen.

“So guess what? I got in the top 10% of the genetics and botany examination! That means I get to be part of the replanting process in Africa!” The woman said with a laugh as she showed John her examination papers. A huge smile bloomed on John's face!

He was so happy that his daughter passed the exam. The replanting was being overseen by all of the top minds in their world. A process to genetically alter, engineer, and plant trees capable of soaking up radiation. The project would realistically take decades to complete. But that was far better then centuries. Also, that meant his daughter Kitma would not be involved in the fighting. In their new Empire if you didn't have a useful skill it was straight into military service.

“I'm almost out of time! I know the messages can't be long and I'm not sure when you'll get this. So I'll finish up. I love you! I'm proud of you! Come home to me!” Kitma said across the message. She leaned in and kissed the camera then the screen went blank.

John smiled, and replayed the message at least three more times before he stopped. He would have watched more but he received an alarm on his optical implant. It had been 452 hours since his last conditioning. If he didn't link up soon then the MP's would show up to forcibly place him in rehabilitation. John clenched his jaw and stood up from his desk and went to his bed. Bed was stretching what that thing was.

The 'bed' changed into thousands of tiny filaments that would interconnect with John's entire body. Though on the outside the only noticeable implant he had was his spine. But John was a mess on the inside. Sometimes he wondered if he was even human anymore? He sat back and let the threadlike needles insert into him like acupuncture on steroids. He hated this! He hated being here! He hated the fucking Emperor! It was the Emperor's fault their world was FUBAR! So many died in the unification war and it didn't have to happen that way! He.....He...... Praise the Emperor ROFL Dex. Through his control do we prosper towards a brighter future.

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Sunrise in Brazil was around 5:00 am, and its warm radiance showed across the Templo da Luz the resort that the League had stayed at for the past two days. They had one more day at the resort then needed to be gone by 10:00 am the next day. Knowing this, a lot of the League members wanted to do something special for their last day here. Only to discover there was a dance festival being planned for their last night here. It would start at 3:00 pm today and end when the sun rose the next day. So everyone was doing their best to get the last bit of what they wanted before they went to the festival.

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Before Kara and Lash had gone very far he had pulled her out of the very crowded bed and went to one of the other guest bedrooms. Kara kept her focus on him, a blush rising to her ears, and all the way down to her navel. Lash did notice as he softly closed the door that Kory had opened her eyes just a bit and smiled at him. He winked at her and closed the door. Kory rolled over and went back to sleep.

Once in the guest bedroom Lash pulled Kara into his arms and hugged her close, she returned the gesture and just stood there. Two naked bodies against one another. Kara Zor-El was 5'5” with rich blond hair to her shoulders, and blue eyes. An tattoo was across her neckline that was the currently turned off illusion charm. She had rich creamy skin, and a well muscled toned body.

Lash in his default human form was 6'4” with a bald head, pale skin, and yellow green reptilian eyes. Along his jaw line, spine, elbows, shins, and chest were tiny marks of snake skin scales. Side effect of being in his Transformation shape for to long. He muscles almost seemed like he was cut from stone, with his broad shoulders, massive arms, giant legs, and rock hard abs. In short he was a comic book character.

Lash pulled away from Kara and pulled her to the bed instead. Kara jumped onto the bed which made her whole body bounce in a very delightful way, she crawled up along the bed and Lash watched her ass sway back and forth as she did. Then she turned around and pressed her back into the pillows and backboard. She crossed her legs, and held a pillow to her chest. Her eyes were inviting, she bit her bottom lip just a bit.

But, Lash could tell she was nervous. Her heart was beating fast with excitement, and a bit of fear. This was all new to Kara! She was sixteen when she had left Krypton. Though she did have a few boys she liked, she had only ever kissed them a few times. Kara's eyes danced up Lash's naked form, and centered on his rock hard erection that a towel could have been set on. Her face went red when she realized where she had been looking and hid her face behind her pillow.

“So....What do we do now?” Kara said through the pillow eventually. Kara knew what they were suppose to do! Humans and Kryptons were physiologically compatible. Though Lash was not 100% human his default shape was.

“That depends on how long you want this to last?” Lash asked as he crawled onto bed stopping next to her legs. He sat down and crossed his legs. His erection sticking up and ready for attention but it would have to wait. He didn't want to mess this up.

“How long does it normally last?” Kara said, as she gently pulled her pillow down to peek over it. Her bright blue eyes taking Lash in. She giggled a bit as Lash began to run his nails up and down her feet.

“Well, if everyone is enjoying themselves then normally you go as long as you are able. But since both of us have.... What most would say, Superhuman Stamina. Technically we could go all day long.” Lash said with a smile as he picked up one of Kara's feet and began to give her a massage.

“We...W....It's really hard to focus when you are doing that, Lash.” Kara said with a smile, as she pulled down her pillow so she could give him a good look. “I've never really done this before. I've kissed people, and Kory has told me a few things. She has also shown me a few things. But nothing more then the skin deep I think.” Kara said, a flush creeping up her neck again.

“Well we will have to take it slow, communicate what you do and don't like. Despite what many people think. Good sex, often has a lot of communication unless you already know your partners like and dislikes.” Lash said as he continued to massage her feet.

“I don't suppose Earth as a manual for this type of thing?” Kara asked, and laughed lightly thinking it was a joke. Until Lash used Connectivity to pull up a holographic window of Kama Sutra. The original, and the modern day version.

“Tell me your joking!?” Kara squeaked at him. He shook his head and showed her several pictures, poses, positions they could try along with breathing techniques, and skills.

“Whats oral?” Kara asked, she paged through the description then went red as a tomato!

“I mean! No! I....What!? What are you doing!?” Kara said loudly as Lash crawled forward and pushed her legs apart. He settled between her legs, his face between her thighs.

“Wha-What!? I di...Just.Ohhhhha! Oaaaaa!” Kara's eyes rolled back as she let out a loud moan.

Kara nearly crushed Lash's skull a few times over the next twenty minutes of oral he gave her. She ripped the bed sheets in half, and for a brief moment she user her solar vision to burn into the ceiling. Good thing the room had been magically reinforced otherwise she would have cut straight through the building. Lash pulled himself up and licked his face clean as he watched Kara gasping for breath.

“I...Is that normal on Earth?” Kara asked after a few minutes.

“Yes and no. Many would argue that women often perform oral on men far more then men do it for women. In my personal experience this is true. However, I make it a point to give as much as I get. Plus being good at oral is both a talent and a skill that takes a great deal of practice.” Lash said with a laugh as he scooted a bit closer and ran his hands up and down her legs. Kara flinched slightly but didn't pull away. She was sensitive after all.

“So, should I...” Kara mumbled as she looked at Lash, and his erection between his legs. Suddenly her mouth was very dry.

“No, we'll leave that for later. For now, come here.” Lash said as he gently pulled Kara towards him.

Lash sat cross legged on the bed and pulled Kara into his lap. His erection brushed up against her and settled on her lower abdomen. She wrapped her legs around his waist and wasn't sure where to put her hands. Lash guided her hands to his waist, arms, or any place she liked. Then he leaned in and they began to kiss. Gentle, delicate kissing. Lips to lips, then along jaw lines, and necks. Always slow, always deliberate. Lash gently hissed for a moment and it sent a shiver through Kara. Then Lash placed his hands on her knees and pushed down just a bit.

“Gently....” Lash said softly. Kara almost laughed.

“You don't need to be gentle with me, Lash.” Kara said with a smile.

“I know that, you need to be gentle with me.” Lash commented, and Kara's eyes went wide. She had wrapped her legs around him and started to squeeze!

“I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!” Kara shouted and moved to get out of his lap, but Lash wrapped his hands around her legs and pulled her back to him.

“Kara I'm OK, no harm done. But this is why we are taking it slow. Remember you one of the most powerful individuals on the face of this planet. I'm definitely not fragile, but you can easily destroy me.” Lash said, Kara had looked away. Her eyes misty.

Lash pulled her chin back to him and started to kiss her. She resisted a bit but eventually gave in after a minute. He ran his hands up and down her back, and she did the same for him. She traced her fingers over his tattoos, and his scales. Ran her lips along his collar bone. Over time her kisses got more enthusiastic but he was always slow and methodical. Finally Kara reached down between them and stroked the head of his cock. Lash took a breath, with a shiver down his spine. This brought a smile to Kara's lips.

“What do we do with this?” Kara asked, her eye lashes fluttering. A coy smile on her lips.

“You leave it alone for now.” Lash replied, he reached up and gently pulled on Kara's hair making her arch her neck, and back. He reached down with his mouth and took in one of her nipples. She gasped in shock, and took her hand off of him.

“That's not fair!” She said with a moan.

Lash and Kara continued along with kiss to skin contact foreplay. Kara's became breathless as she continued to push faster and Lash started to allow that. She never again squeezed him so hard with her legs that it hurt. She began to rock her hips back and forth against him. But then Lash pulled back and looked at her. Kara's eyes were unfocused, her face a beautiful blushing red. Her hair was a mess!

“Time for a different position!” Lash said, it took Kara a couple seconds to realize what he said. She was both excited and a bit nervous.

Lash settled down on the bed and laid on his side, with Kara in front of him. Her chest pressed against his beck and arms wrapped around her. Just like they had been when they first woke up this morning. Kara was confused about how this...Ohh! Ohhhh! Lash moved his erection between her thighs and pressed it up against her vagina. He didn't penetrate but just moved back and forth. He took her breasts up into his hands, and moved both her and him around so they could kiss.

Lash let go of one of her breasts and moved his hand to run his fingers along her edges, then pushed just one of his fingers into her. She let out a loud moan, and kissed him back forcibly. They moved with each other matching one another in rhythm until Kara broke the kiss and glared at him.

“Enough! Please you are driving me insane!” Kara turned around quickly and pushed Lash onto his back. Which surprised Lash just a bit. Kara straddled him, with his cock pressed under her.

“Please! Kory said this was a comfortable position for woman because they are in control. J...We... Please Lash.” Kara asked, her voice grew softer at the end.

Lash sat up and had Kara help guide him in and they took it very slow. Inch by grueling inch shared between them both. Before they went any further Lash created a Temporary Pack Bond with Kara. Allowing them both to feel each others emotion, as well as feeling. What ever she felt, he felt. What ever he felt, she felt. Kara pushed the rest of the way and climaxed from that alone. Lash held off, waiting for her to stop twitching. Then he gently pushed and Kara nearly came again.

“Shall we continue?” Lash asked, a smirk on his face. Kara's eyes started to focus, she ran her tongue along her lips.

“Yes please...” Kara replied.

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Tick, tock.....Tick, tock.......Tick, tock.....Megan was in the kitchen in Lash's very large hotel room. She was cooking breakfast for everyone. She had a tank top on, with sleeping shorts. Her hair was wet as she had just stepped out of the shower. She was making waffles for everyone. But she couldn't help but glance at the clock. Kory didn't say anything as she was concentrating on how to make the coffee maker make an espresso. While Monika was doing her best to focus on making a chocolate pudding to dip fruit in. While Dia just had a cat ate the canary grin on her face, while she sat at the table watching everyone. Megan turned to look at the clock that was especially loud this morning.

“Do you think everything is alright in there? Its been three hours.” Megan asked softly.

“Yes! Three hours! Didn't realize Kara had so much built up!” Dia said with a smirk.

Dia had dressed up in a black silk teddy that was clearly meant to be eye candy for either Lash, or any of the other women in the room with her. Kory, and Monika both admired the look while Megan would only take glances and turn away thinking no one saw her. Monika wore her customary XL t-shirt and nothing else. Her purple hair freshly washed, and still drying. She used her super speed to stir the pudding which made her body vibrate, which was nice on the eyes. While Kory wore a red string bikini top and bottom. She squeaked as at last the espresso was finished. She started to pour for everyone.

“I am sure they are both fine, Megan! Lash will take good care of her. More than likely this will be the one and only time they can be together unless Kara changes her lifestyle.” Kory said with a smile, that may had wilted a bit at the end. Once she finished pouring she took her seat and waited for waffles!

“So I take it we wont all get a turn today?” Monika said as she finished stirring, and went to cut the strawberries.

“What!? Turn? I...I just came up here to make sure Kara was ok....I mean its not like Lash would want to be with me.....?” Megan said, and finished barely a whisper at the end. Her cheeks filled with a blush. It wasn't that she loved Lash or anything he was just the first boy since Mars that was nice to her. Kory, Dia, and Monika all shared a look and smiled.

“I've been wanting Lash since he saved me from Tartarus. I don't know many men that would have willingly gone into hell, and taken the time to save someone in the process.” Dia said with a smile, and came over to snag some chocolate pudding.

“Since he caught me in Gotham, and turned me over to The Flash. I was terrified of him then, but I am happy he caught me! Plus being captured by him kinda turned me on.” Monika confessed, and kissed Dia softly who returned the kiss.

“Lash, and Kara were the first friends I made in years. Lash took me in with out question and gave me not only a home, but a family. I will love him always! I also want to have sex with him! I think he will be good at it!” Kory said as well, she bounced a little in her chair as Megan brought the first batch of waffles to her.

“But that doesn't mean if you don't want a turn you don't have to have a turn, Megan. But unfortunately I think that is a 'no' Monika. We won't be getting a turn today. This is our last day here, after that its back to work. The two of you know how much Lash works. So it may be a while. But I suggest if you want a turn you should tell him. Men can be pretty dense some times.” Dia said with a smirk.

All four of the women let out a delightful shiver. They all got a telepathic message from the man they had been fantasizing about. Kory, Dia, Monika all grinned, while Megan blushed furiously but didn't deny the message. A few short minutes later Kara came down in a bath robe with wet hair, a spectacular glow about her, and walked just a bit funny.

“Ladies....What is for breakfast?” Kara asked, as she sauntered over with a smile as she tried her best to act casual.

“Oh none of that! Details girl, now!” Dia shouted and scampered over to Kara who turned bright red.

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Lash had slipped away a few minutes before Kara had gone down for breakfast. This was their last day on the resort and he wanted to ensure he visited with a few people. He hadn't seen everyone, but he knew they were around. He winced a few times as his Regeneration got a bit of experience for the first time in a while. Kara hadn't broken any bones, but she had cracked a few. Some of his organs were still settling as well. In the grips of orgasm a Kryptonian could destroy their less than super partner. Lash made a note to talk to Clark about that. He didn't want Lois dying because of a night of pleasure.

Lash walked around in his typical black swimming trunks with his Transformation on. He couldn't walk around in his default human shape. Not that he wasn't capable of hiding in plain sight, but seeing him move around was the role of a leader. Most of the League thought this was what he actually looked like while any human shape was just a disguise to hide this shape. He wasn't in a hurry to correct them. Made him wonder if any other Users in their own worlds knew that the VI Avatar of Lash/Saurian had a human shape?

There was a very long line at the spa. Lash knew there were several spa sections to the resort so he could imagine they must all be busy if he came across this one with such a long line that included both men and women. He recognized several VI Avatars from the volleyball tournament he waved and they waved back with a smile. Lash was glad the ones that had been found by the other League members were...friendly. He could imagine there were plenty of ego born Avatars that did not play well with others.

“How you doin, Billy? You look a little...Should I say, sucked dry?” Lash walked up on Billy Batson sitting on beach chair in the garden area and he did indeed look hollowed out. He had a pair of red swim shorts on, sandals, and a pair of sunglasses on. He was in good shape for a kid his age, but he looked drained.

“Wraith!...My man! Did you know that at 16 I am of legal age here! That third beach is awesome!” Billy said with a grin, though the kid barely moved.

“Yes, I did know that. We only have one more day here. Shouldn't you be.... Being more active?” Lash asked, a smile tugging on his reptilian lips. Billy groaned as he tried to sit up but couldn't. Lash took pity on the poor boy and cast Sooth, Nature's Supplement, and Nature's Kiss.

Color returned to Billy's pale cheeks. New life was breathed back into him and he sprung back to his feet with a smile on his face. He jumped into the air and screamed thank you. A few people looked over in confusion then went back to their vacation. Billy all but sprinted back to beach three. This time Lash would not need to bleach his mind by accidentally visiting such a place. He understood the appeal but he much preferred a bedroom. Or at least a home.

“I'm not sure that was incredibly nice for you, or terrible.” A sweet voice called from behind him. Lash turned around and spotted Vixen.

All four of Lash's reptilian eyes went wide as he looked at the beautiful model from Detroit. Smooth chocolate caramel skin, short pixie cut brown hair, amber eyes, killer body, wearing a red micro bikini. Bottoms that barely covered anything with very thin pieces of string, and tops that covered nothing at all but the nipple. Vixen waited for Lash to finish looking at her, smiled wide when he swallowed audibly.

“Vixen, thank you for coming. I had hoped you could pull yourself away for a bit and relax.” Lash said as he bowed from his waist in formal respect. Vixen's eyes glowed faintly with the divine spark that she carried.

“Well I didn't even realize we had been invited to such a place until I got a very nice email from a man I barely knew telling me to contact Vici about traveling.” Vixen said as she walked over with a red fruity drink in hand. She dipped her finger into the drink and pressed the liquor across her lips.

“So, I guess I should say thank you for inviting me.” Vixen said with a whisper, she reached up and pulled his head down until she could plant a kiss on his cheek. She pulled back with a smile, as Lash blinked at her.

“Now, I hate to bring work up while we are on vacation...But.” She said with a bit of a pout as she tugged on his hand to follow her. Lash complied, a giant 8 foot tall lizard man walking after african princess.

Vixen set her drink down next to a lounge chair, she picked up a bottle of tanning lotion and offered it to Lash who took it carefully into his clawed hands. She settled down onto the chair and got comfy. A slow smile spreading across her lips as Lash started to apply it to her feet first. Though Lash started to massage her instead of simply applying it. She wasn't complaining.

“With this, invasion looming over us. I was concerned that I didn't get a bunker in Detroit? I know there is one, its the primary place for that new girl. Rauta...” Vixen said, she placed her sunglasses on so she could look at Lash with out the sun blinding her.

Lash paused for a moment, Rauta was Melanie Bryson. He had built her a bunker, but did not build any other. The bunker was large enough for everyone in Detroit to function, but Lash did admit he should have done more infrastructure. Lash made a not to change that in the future if he could before the invasion. With out the girls traveling with him, though it wouldn't be as much fun. He would get a lot more done. Lash started to apply lotion to Vixen's thighs. Careful of his claws, his wondering hands brought a satisfied moan from Vixen. Charming Presence gained a point of experience.

“You are right, that was a mistake on my part. The bunker can service everyone in Detroit. But I should ensure that there is a larger one available along with several other smaller ones. I will try and get to it, hopefully before the fighting starts.” Lash replied, his voice a bit more animalistic. He had made a mistake.

“That would be wonderful. I asked around and aside from paying a discreet construction company you are the only one in the League capable of building the bunkers. I'm sure you are very busy, Wraith. So please understand I am not offended. Just put it on the very long list I am sure you have...Will you do my back?” Vixen asked, Lash nodded as she turned around.

After thirty or so minutes, and a few soft moans of pleasure from the massage. Lash finished oiling Vixen up. She was nearly asleep when she mumbled a thank you and he walked away. He cast a quick Immaculate on himself to remove the oil from his hands, as well as clean up. He was surprised his scaled hands hadn't left a sandpaper feel on Vixen. Maybe they did and she didn't notice? Right, God-Kin, they are built tougher.

Lash walked around the resort traveling along the paved paths. He went to a few places he didn't see before including a horse ranch on the resort. He saw a lot of younger people here, along with a few adults watching the horses, and also receiving lessons in riding. Lash created a simple black T to pull over his chest. He noticed no one really had bathing suits here, his t-shirt, and swimming trunks weren't much. But it was enough.

“Mr. Wraith?” A familiar woman's voice called out from his side.

Lash turned and saw Moira Queen in a wonderful white cotton summer dress that went to her ankles, with straps along her shoulders, and a wide brim hat to block the sun. She had a radiant smile as she walked over. Beside her was Walter Steele, wearing white cotton slacks, a light blue polo shirt, a pair of sunglasses on along with some brown loafers, while Moira was barefoot.

“Misses Queen, Mister Steele. I'm glad you accepted the invitation.” Lash offered with a bow from his waist. He didn't need to disguise their names, they had come as themselves. Queen industries was one of the few companies along with Wayne, and Merlyn industries to be invited to this place.

“Of course! This is not the first time we have been here. Though it is the first time to see so many wonderful and, different people here.” Moira said, she with a genuine smile. Lash was sure many hotel patrons may not have been as enthusiastic about the League coming here.

“Mr. Wraith may we speak to you privately for a bit?” Walter asked, and Lash nodded.

They walked away from the ranch for a few minutes and came to a little alcove off the path. Fairly common on the resort. Walter, and Moira both watched in fascination as a obstruction glamour was placed around them. Like a snow globe of imperfect crystal glass. You could see through it, but it was noticeable. But o-->>

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