Once Nadira was fucked into obedience and 100/100 Affection, I took her and Vex to see Faora.

Except they also were dressed in ship uniform and could float now, while Faora stood with her back against the wall, naked breasts out like missiles.

"What is this, Nadira! Car-Vex! Where is your discipline?" Faora shouted at them, expecting the military protocol to subdue them, like they were engineered to.

"Sorry, commander. You don't inspire much respect right now. Out of uniform, and can't even fly." Vex said in a careless voice.

"... Grey Wizard! What did you do with my soldiers?" Faora-Ul growled at me.

I simply flew towards her, closer and closer until my pants touched her face. "If you were a good girl, I might let you taste the dick for a minute." I teased her a little then turned around and allowed Vex to suck me off.

Still airborne and flying under me a few centimeters down. Almost like refueling in mid-air.

Her eyes got cold for a second, as she tried to fight the System's compulsion. "One minute, no more. I am a respected commander." Faora declared in a proud voice.

"Lay on the ground, mouth open." I demanded in wry voice.

"Hmmm. Just this once." Faora muttered as she obeyed, and opened her mouth wide.

As I began to face-fuck my Kryptonian prisoner, and a mass-murderer at that, I turned towards Nadira. "Tell her, Nadira."

"General Zod abused me, in my ass. And the boys as well. For 300 years." Nadira spoke in a cold voice.

Faora struggled to respond, but I had my dick deep inside her throat, and she was a weak cat right now.

"It was not evolution, commander. Evolution means making babies, and have them train and fight for survival. I couldn't even say no, because that word was deleted from my mind. I guess the other boys too, Tor An for sure.

I think Dev Em had it the worst. I knew he liked me, but Zod forced him to be his bitch. And he couldn't say no either." Nadira continued in a sad voice.

"I was his bitch too." Vex muttered in a soft voice.

"You see, Faora? Three beautiful women and seven men, and not a single child in 300 years? How were you planning to rebuild Krypton on Earth?" I asked in a curious voice, and drew my dick away.

Vex rushed to gobble her prize, ignoring the surprised Faora.

"He never dared to lay a hand on me. I would have broken him." Faora said in the same cold voice.

"You three are all amazing women. Excellent soldiers too. But I wonder. Why are all of you so desperate for a dick, if you had 7 men at your side for 300 years?" I asked a bit rhetorical.

Vex mumbled something like "So gooooood" on my dick, making me come directly into her stomach.

Faora glanced at my dick, then frowned.

*Affection +5.

"Your dick has an excellent taste, Grey Wizard. This could indicate an amazing genetic power, that we feel in our mouths." Faora deduced as Nadira took her place on the dick and began sucking me next.

"And if my genes are so great, my kids should be great as well. If I had the right mothers for them. Like say, a Kryptonian mother?" I asked as Nadira moaned happily on my golden dick.

"I was promised 20 children, Grey Wizard. At least 20!" Vex demanded in a greedy voice.

Nadira pushed herself hard, and took my dick inside her throat. Perhaps children were a bit exciting, as a subject?

"I see. You have a good point, Grey Wizard. I take it you defeated the other 7, and took over the ships?" Faora-Ul asked a bit curious.

I smiled and began to move faster, using Nadira as a toy. "I already deployed my Earth Engine on Venus. I need more room to raise my kids, you see?" I said gently, then came and left Nadira have her gift.

*Affection +4 50/100

Faora Ul will accept sex.

Already? Even for me, it was a bit too soon.

"Turn around Nadira. I think you dreamed of being fucked properly, by a real man." I asked a bit louder, and Nadira bent over with a wet pussy.

"Me too!" Vex asked and assumed the same position.

"Hmmm. What to do? Both of them are really amazing. Pretty as the moon. Perfect bodies. Where should I put my golden dick, Faora?" I asked a bit teasingly, while my dick bounced up and down.

Faora bit her lips, then turned around and offered herself too, looking really wet and horny. "Take me first, Grey Wizard. A commander must lead by example."

Sure! You only had to ask.

I slammed hard into her, and waited a minute for her insides to adjust. I could feel pain remotely now, so I knew how far to push my luck.

As I began to move, I grabbed her boobs in my hands and gently pawed them into shapes. "Is this simply wasting my time, Faora? Or do you really want children? Rebuild Krypton with your own genes, and mine?" I wondered as I began to pick up speed.

"...A child would be a good start. Let's not get crazy like Vex." Faora muttered as she began to get hot.

Okay then. One child should be enough anyways.

I fucked her silly for a few hours, then filled her womb with my potent Apple Juice.

*Faora Ul is now pregnant. The child will be a girl with +1 MAG.

Ensure that Faora reaches 300 MAG before birth.

*Affection +5

Hmmm. A week or so and we should be good.

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"We'll have to repeat the ordeal for a week or two. Sorry if my dick is too hard." I offered as a simple apology.

Faora simply drooled on the floor. "Come again anytime...." she murmured in a bit of mindless bliss.

Don't worry about that, my Kryptonian baby momma. I'll come inside you whenever I want. And you'll be glad for it.

"Vex, you go deploy on Venus and keep an eye on the Black Zero. Nadira, I have more dick for you." I ordered in a confident voice, and Deimos teleported us away.

"...By Rao! I must be losing my mind. A child, with a human? Even if he's the Grey Wizard..." Faora murmured in a daze, the fell asleep on the floor.

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Deimos waited for a minute, then swiped away the broken suit and the liquids on the floor. Then it prepared a futon and a plush bath gown and teleported them into the cell. Cooperation should be rewarded.

Master Wizard might have curious methods, but they were effective even so. Counting Kara, there were already 4 new Kryptonians being incubated inside Kryptonian mothers.

Not enough for enough genetic diversity yet, but there should be more Kryptonians alive in the galaxy. Maybe even a few females.

After a minute, it sent a short message to Kelex. 'We have 4. You?'

'Still 0. I want a smarter master.' Kelex complained in a quantum wail.

'Tell Kal El again about his blue ring. I think he fears about hurting Lois.' Deimos proposed in a wise tone, then closed the hidden chat.

Now, it was only a matter of getting a Magic potion for Lois. Too bad Master kept his good stuff in some pocket dimension it couldn't access. Maybe asking could work?

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"No Deimos. Superman cannot provide a daily influx of magic potions like I can. Not yet." I spoke inside its magic cortex, since I could keep a partition watching over my not-so-wise magic droids.

"Ugh! I got caught." Deimos exclaimed like a child deep in the candy jar.

Still, it was a good idea. Not only the Bastion but also the Magic vials would give Superman some resistance to magic and soul attacks. Poor guy got whammed like every month. And never learned from it.

Thus, I decided to visit Metropolis for a day.

I almost forgot how bad it could be in a crime-filled city. Unlike Appletown, which was crime free, and even Star City that had 300 Assassins in the White Dome and Green Apple cleaning the competition, Metropolis was a shit-hole.

A hundreds warring gangs, an armed robbery every minute, supervillains and crazy plots to take over the world every week.

With a wry grin, I conjured a small water dragon, blessed it with a sprinkle of Lazarus water to become sentient and sent it out to hunt guns. And eat them.

One after another, the shootings stopped, as gang after gang lost heir guns, and often a few fingers. My dragon wasn't quite so friendly.

Some twenty minutes later, Superman appeared and fired his heat vision at the dragon, blowing up my small spell.

Still, this small favor should reduce crime by 10 % for some time. Say thank you, Metropolis!

"Grey Wizard. You have business or just pleasure in MY town?" the Man of Steel asked in a warning voice, flying just next to me with the cape in the wind.

Extremely impressive, but that might be 2000+ CHA

"I came to see you. And I'm scared to go at the Watchtower. People will beat me up again." I complained in a fearful voice.

"Your dragon maimed 327 people. I feel like hitting you too." Superman admitted in a gruff voice.

"Tiny likes to eat guns. He got a bit greedy here, seeing so much food." I answered in a truthful voice.

Superman sighed, and waved me over. We flew for a bit, then dove through a wide chimney to reach a decent spare lair in an abandoned building. Possibly a laundry room.

"What is it now, Grey Wizard?" he asked in a milder voice.

"These Miracles. Three for you, one for Lois. And we should plan a weekend together. Kara would love to see both of you." I offered and opened my hand to produce 4 vials.

"Another painful one? Lois is only human, Wizard." he growled at me in warning.

"You can take it. As for Lois, this will hurt like a childbirth, but without killing the baby. But she will get much better. Bulletproof even. I'll go collect all illegal guns from Metropolis and Gotham now. Be back in a a second." I declared and vanished in lightspeed.

Exactly a second later, I returned. My shadows were far better now, as was my telekinesis. Coupled with my lightspeed and high Perception, plus the lack of care for Observing and deciding who to kill or spare, it went pretty fast.

"You actually did that!" Superman yelled and punched me.

I could have dodged easily. But I waited for his fist to shatter into boneshards and frayed flesh as he hit my chin. Hopefully, he will learn not to punch everything now, not with a naked fist at least.

"The green one will heal you." I spoke next, and flew towards home, stealing thousands more guns on the way.

Of course, guns were not the real issue, but crime would slow down for a while until new guns could be found.

By the next second I was already in Hub City, and grabbing Fortuna's boobs from behind.

She did have a great pair, my favorite shaman. Well, the only shaman I knew.