Chapter Thirteen: The Awakening.

Galatea tried to make some sense out of what might have not been the sensible. She woke up and there was a slight ringing in the back of her head. The blonde haired Kryptonian tried to shake her head and there was a moment where she figured out that something was a little bit off. She didn't know quite what was off but she knew that there was something that was off.

"How are you feeling?"

She remembered him to be Kal-El. The last son of the house who spawned her creation. This house meddled in things which it had no business to meddle it. Galatea remembered him well.

"The fact I'm not dead is quite odd," Galatea admitted. She looked up but she could barely move. She felt like she just died but got brought back to life. Her body hit the side of the bench hard when she tried to sit herself up. "Do I even want to know what just happened or am I just going to have to guess?"

"You were brought back from the edge of death," Kara explained. That caused Galatea's eyes to snap towards Kara. A frown deepened upon it when she stared down her younger counterpart.

"I'd ask if you were insane, but something tells me that I wouldn't like the answer to that one," Galatea commented. She tried to get up again but she found herself unable to do so. "And that really says a lot about my mental stability if you're the one that's insane."

"Maybe, but don't think that we're not taking steps to make sure that the worst didn't happen," Kara said.

"You think that something could happen but you brought me back," Galatea offered. She frowned when she looked at them deeply. "I'm going to question your sanity, all of you. It isn't exactly healthy what you're doing, you know."

Clark looked over her. So far her vital signs were completely clear although they spiked a little bit when her eyes focused on him.

"I'm messed up, and you should have put me down," Galatea commented. "You should have….."

Clark silenced her with a momentary kiss. His lips pressed against hers. Kara raised her eyebrow but wisely said nothing.

Seconds later, Clark retracted from her. The blonde's blue eyes blinked and she frowned. She shook her head.

"I forgot what I was going to say," she muttered underneath her breath. She was pretty sure that some kind lecture about how they should have killed her. How if they were sane, they would have killed her. The lecture was boiling in the back of her mind but she was damned if she could figure out where she was going with that one.

"That's the idea," Kara said. She had this wide and smug grin.

Galatea figured that this is where she got it from. She took a lot from Kara. Enhanced it in a few ways but she took it from her. She crossed her legs and stared at Clark.

"You've figured out a way to make me more stable," Galatea commented. She noticed the red Kryptonite ring on her hand. "It messes with your mind, but on me, it does the reverse, it fixes my mind."

Galatea smiled when she thought about that. She had to admit that was actually pretty clever. She honestly wished that she would have had an opportunity to think of it herself. Then again, with her mind being deranged as it was.

"How are you feeling?" Kara asked her.

Galatea corked her eyebrow when she stared her double down. "You want my honest opinion, don't you?"

"Yeah, honesty does help," Kara confirmed.

Galatea thought that was an interesting question. She wondered how she felt, how she really felt.

"It's honestly strange to feel this way, almost like I'm an entirely different person, but that might be the idea," Galatea said. She crossed her muscular legs and smiled at kal. "So did you get so sentimental after this Phantom Zone misadventure that you wanted to keep one of us as a pet or what?"

Galatea reached her hand towards him. Kara raised her eyebrow with a slight smirk on her face. There were some interesting thoughts that went through her head. With a smile on her face, she leaned forward.

"Are you sure that the Red Kryptonite didn't have any side effects on her?" Kara asked. Her curiosity bubbled forward.

"Maybe we should test me to see if it didn't," Galatea said and she got to her feet. Her legs wobbled but she reached forward. Her hands placed on either side of Kara's legs and she was held up. "Oh, this could be potentially hot, wouldn't you agree?"

Kara wasn't even close to arguing. This had the potential to get really hot and extremely steamy if they weren't careful.

"I wonder about something, if this would count as interest or masturbation," Galatea commented quietly. She looked mock insightful. "Well, I guess we're going to have to find out a moment from now. But you know what I think."

Her hands roamed Kara's body when she dipped behind her. They prepared to give Kal quite the interesting little show.

"Oh, don't slow down on my account," Clark commented. He looked at both of them.

"As much as I'd like to explore myself better, there's something that I want to do with you," Galatea commented. She stepped closer towards him, closing the gap between them. Her hands placed their way onto his waist and she gave him one of those sultry grins. "Perhaps you'd like to explore me and give me a nice little physical, hmm."

Galatea ran her hands down Clark's chest and started to unbuckle his pants. She eyed him with a wicked smile on her face.

"Do you think that you might be the one that's getting a bit physical with me?" Clark asked her and Galatea gave him a swift little smile.

"Of course, honey, anything that you want," she commented. Her hands started to travel all about his body and she was warming him up.

Galatea decided to plant a series of kisses down his chest. She teased herself just about as much as she teased him. She edged herself closer towards him.

She ran her hand down his pants and could feel the uncomfortable tightness.

"You know, if you're going to do this, you might as well do this right," Kara said. Her sister smiled when she got up to her feet.

"Well why don't you show me how to do it?" Galatea asked.

"It's all about positioning, Clark could you take about half of a step back?" Kara asked him. Clark obeyed her statement and Kara groped him. She gave him a slight pump. "If you don't get him at the right angle, then you won't be able to give the greatest pleasure."

She stroked him from the base all the way to the head. She smiled when she saw him.

"That's a mouthful," Galatea commented. She stroked her hair and grinned.

"It's more than a mouthful darling," Kara said.

Galatea pushed herself down to her knees and watched what Kara was doing them. Both them met at the center of him. Their hot lips attacked him and caused him a greater amount of pleasure.

Their tongues brushed against him. Kara demonstrated exactly what she wanted Galatea to do.

Galatea obeyed her sister. Her hot mouth wrapped around Kal's pole and brought him deep into the depths of her mouth.

"Oh that feels so good," Clark grunted.

"Yes, I'm sure," Kara said. She made sure to position Galatea's mouth. "Take your throat and take him into it, as deep as you can. Deeper, deeper, deeper, that's it."

Clark groaned. Her throat seemed to expand to accommodate him one hundred percent of the way. Galatea's strong hands grabbed his thighs and pushed her way down onto them.

"Play with his balls," Kara encouraged her.

Galatea's hand stroked his testicles and Clark groaned. He could feel a bubbling sensation going between his legs. He swayed when she worked him over. The blonde worked him over and her lips popped around him. She brought him deep into her throat and held onto her. She kept stroking him and working him over.

She decided for the next play. He groaned when he was denied.

"I want you inside me," Galatea said.

"Trust me when I say, you don't want to deny a Kryptonian woman sex," Kara said. "Even if you're as powerful as you are."

Galatea's strong thighs were this close to pushing down onto him. The blonde brushed herself against his thick phallus and was about ready to bring him inside her.

She was really tight, to the point where it was unbearable. Her hand gripped the back of his neck when he was brought into her.

"Just focus on how tight that I am," Galatea commented.

"No problem," Clark grunted. He pounded her insides. She started moaning when he worked back against her.

Kara smiled. She could hear Galatea's moans escalated when Kal worked into her body. It was a sweet symphony that caused her to smile extremely deeply.

"Work her hard, make her scream, that's it," Kara commented. She decided that she would muffle Galatea's moans just a little bit.

Kara spread her legs and Galatea buried herself between her thighs. She paid tribute to her sister, licking and slurping at her womanhood. The blonde continued to delve her tongue deeper and work it between her hot thighs.

It felt so good that Kara thought that she was going to explode with Galatea working her over.

Kal pounded her from the other side. Both blondes were hammered with increasing amounts of pleasure. Their bodies were about ready to explode in an epic amount of pleasure.

Galatea slumped against the wall. Her legs parted when she prepared to accept his gift. It oozed out of him and plastered in between her legs.

"That feels really good," Galatea agreed.

"Just wait, it's began, but first, time to return the favor."

Kara was between Galatea's legs and suddenly her older twin felt Kara's tender mouth latch between her legs. There was a mouth wrapped around her lips.

Clark hardened immediately. He pushed his hands on either side of her hips and ran them between her legs. He teased her tender folds and caused her pleasure to heighten.

Kal was this close to entering her from behind. The pleasure which was going to spread to her body was going to come through.

Kara felt the combination of Galatea's sweet juices and Clark rammed into her. Her mate stretched her out.

"Good, you're doing good," Kara breathed. She felt the pleasure blow through her body. It was a shame Raya had to step out for a moment and didn't get a chance to experience this.

They would have to make it up to her later, much later. Kara felt the pleasure explode between her legs.

"I've had a good teacher," Clark commented, whispering in Kara's ear. His hot breath was up against her ear. "A really good teacher, one who has taught me everything I knew and a lot more."

"Oh good, I'm glad, oh yes, I'm really glad." Kara panted. She felt him bury himself into her hard once more.

The blonde woman felt the pleasure spike between her hot thighs and he planted himself inside her again.

Kara's body thrashed.

"Ah, I don't think you can handle this as much as you think that you can," Galatea said.

Kara in response to that cheekily dug her tongue into Galatea's tight tool box. The older blonde felt the tender actions of the younger blonde.

It was amazing that they were in the Arctic because things were going to heat up. They were going to heat up a lot.

"And now really stimulate our senses, Kal-El," Galatea moaned. "See that's the spoils of war. You get to slay me with your mighty rod."

Galatea spread her legs and she felt him go into her.

"Am I too late to join the party?" Raya asked.

Kara turned towards her and there was a sultry grin flashing over her face. "No, Raya, you're just in time, come and join the party."

Raya sauntered over and she waited patiently for her turn with Kal-El. Kara sauntered over and prepared to treat her.

Did she have misgivings about this? She had more than enough but she thought that they could use the extra firepower.

Kal figured out a way to fix a flaw in an extremely obvious resource.

"And now focus on how tight my ass is, oh that's it, you know that I like that," Galatea moaned. She felt him inside her and it felt extremely good. She thought that she would explode from the added pleasure that he gave her.

The fact he treated her roughly, she could take that, she could take that.

"Yes, take your spoils of war, the spoils of this adventure," Galatea moaned at the top of her lungs.

Both Raya and Kara played with her as well. All three of them molested her and Galatea appreciated this attention. She was forming a sense of identity beyond the weapon that she was created to be. She knew precisely what she wanted.

"It's time," Clark whispered.

"Do it, in me, in my ass," Galatea said. She panted and dug her knuckles into the Fortress ground. "Please, please, oh god, please, take me, and take me hard."

He took her hard, he took her again. He took all three of them, conquering them all. He conquered them in every hole over and over again.

Clark left the wake of bodies before him and returned to his thoughts. He couldn't believe how this adventure started.

Each Phantom captured got them even closer to their goal. It gave him greater focus than he ever had before. There were a lot of times where he was running around, waiting something to active.

Going after these Phantoms made him proactive. It was funny, his father often discussed about the destiny that he was going for. If he going for that destiny, he thought that he was one step closer.

He could see Kara walk up behind him. She wrapped her arms around him, pressing her face against the back of the neck.

"For the record, I didn't predict how that was going to end," Kara commented. She pressed her face against the back of his neck with a smile. "But that's not a complaint, more like an observation to be honest."

"I'm glad and….I don't think it was necessarily bad that it ended that way," Clark admitted to her.

Kara shook her head in negative. "It wasn't bad, Clark. In fact, I'm glad that you thought outside the box. That's going to serve you well. Although not all of your enemies will be attractive older versions of me, so you might want to watch it."

"I've got to ask, did you know that was going to happen?" Clark asked. Kara looked at him with one of those looks, like she got caught with her hand inside the cookie jar. "I mean, did you know that she was going to change when she absorbed your DNA?"

"It was an idea, and I'm glad that it worked out in a favorable way," Kara said.

Clark turned and faced her. He gripped his arms around her.

"So, you knew?" Clark asked.

"I said that it was theory, but I didn't know for sure," Kara admitted. She allowed Clark's hands to rest on her bare waist.

Kara had to admit that was an impulse move on her part. It was a stupid, foolish, impulse. It could have worked, but there was an equal chance that it might not have worked. She was glad it did.

She could see that Clark was the same way.

"Are you glad that it happened that way?" Kara asked him.

"Honestly, I'm really glad," Clark commented. He placed his hands on either side of her waist and pulled her in close to her. It was obvious that they were going to go for a repeat performance of earlier. "But, you know, that was a risk."

"Hey, sometimes it's worth the risk," Kara argued.

Clark wasn't going to argue with that. Especially considering the fact he ran the risk of sounding like a gigantic hypocrite. He took risks that many people would consider suicidal in the past.

"And are you glad that I did something desperate and foolhardy?" Kara asked.

Clark answered by giving her a kiss on the lips. Kara spent a few moments trying to get her brain back into order. It felt like he was backing up when he did that.

"Sometimes I hate when you do that in lieu of answering a question," Kara said. She was grinning despite her initial rage.

"Well, sometimes you got to," Clark offered her. The blonde frowned when she shrugged her shoulders. "The question is, are you ready?"

"I'm ready as I'm ever going to be Kal-El," Kara admitted. She clenched her hands together when she looked into her eyes. "But what are you asking me if I'm ready for?"

"We have this responsibility to make the world a better place," Clark commented. Kara placed her hand on her hip. "We want to avoid the mistakes of Krypton."

Kara sighed, there was an extremely long laundry lists of mistakes that she wanted to avoid from the past on Krypton.

"Well, we've got a lot of mistakes to learn from," Kara said. "But you've got to remember that Earth is not Krypton."

"No, it's not," Clark agreed. "It has a potential to be something more."

Kara hoped that he was right. He seemed optimistic and she wanted to share that.

"We're the last of Krypton, the last of us," Kara said. She was pretty sure they were.

Of course, as far as Clark knew, they were among the last of their Kryptonian race. Then again, he thought to be the last and had been proven wrong. Why wouldn't that be any different?

"What's next do you think?" Kara asked him.

"Good question," Kal said.

He turned to the sunrise. A new day dawned but exactly what it would bring remained to be seen. He did gain a nice little souvenir from his exploits.

Today was a brand new day and had the potential for many new adventures.

The End.