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IM/DC Bonus Chapter 13
🕑 Added 2025-01-05 17:22:41 +0000 UTC“I know what you’re doing.” Diana said as she tried to sweep my feet out from underneath me. It was just us on the ship now and she believed in keeping her martial arts training up even with the improved body I gave her. It ended with us fighting most days, often leading to wrestling then ‘wrestling’. I smile as she punches at me and I barely avoid it. I lowered my abilities down to human so more often than not did it end with me getting my ass kicked.
I answer her statement. “Oh?” She backspins before launching a spinning hammer fist which I duck under and right into her knee. She grapples me as I stand up before she can get me to the ground which launches her against the wall. She managed to kick off before spinning into a single-leg mid-air kick. It amazed me how effortless she made it seem. One movement flows into the next effortlessly.
“You’re doing all this to make me feel better… Like what we’re doing matters.” I didn’t like her thought process. “What we’re doing does matter. At least to the people we saved.” Another few punches as she tries to push me back into the nearby wall. “Yes, it does matter to them. What we’re doing does matter… I just wish things didn’t go the way they did in my universe… I feel broken still and don’t know if I’ll ever feel whole again.”
I bring the fighting to a stop as I take her to the command deck. Ever since I went back and forth in time to figure out what was happening, I designed a magical screen that could scan the Earth of different universes. “Show me Black Canary Earth A-1.” As I speak it cuts to Diana Queen on my original universe. She was in the process of pouring her two kids a bowl of cereal for breakfast before they’d be sent to school.
“This is you on the Earth I’m from. Show Black Canary Earth A-1 in twenty years.” The screen cuts to a grave. I have to explain everything that happened. “In my universe in four years there is a large-scale war where two separate multiversal threats team up together to attack our universe. It’s a constant variable and I know for a fact that we win… But another constant variable is you and Oliver both die leaving your kids orphans.”
She put her hands over her mouth as I cut to another universe where she was a zombie. “You’d have been a zombie forever if I didn’t cure the planet here.” Cutting again to the universe where she died and Oliver lived, then to one where she dies fighting the Joker to give Oliver a reason to start killing again. Cut to a different universe where their children die, cut to one where they break up, and then Oliver dies, cut to one where she dies and a Skrull replaces her.
“You die an awful lot before you reach old age in most universes. I don’t know, as much as every universe is random, sometimes people are forced into tragic early graves for some deeper reason. There’s this guy named Spiderman… Never mind, I’m getting sidetracked.” She’s crying which sucks to see but I keep pushing forwards. “Show us Black Canary C-49.” It shows her happy again, somehow the note I left Batman and his constant vigilance was enough for him to keep the planet from exploding. She and Oliver were together enjoying the sunset, in that universe she didn’t have children yet. “Show us Black Canary twenty years in the future.”
It cut to her and Oliver unwrapping presents with their children now, Conner was seventeen or eighteen while Mia was thirteen. “Show us Black Canary a week before her death.” It cut to Diana in a hospital bed with a much older Oliver holding her hand as both smiled at each other. “Your universe was doomed. Everyone you really knew was erased when I altered the timeline… So you had to have that terrible life to give an alternate you a chance to be happy in one of the universes.”
The tears grew happy at some point as she watched herself live a life she never could. In most universes, Diana and Oliver don’t stick together but that makes the few where they do and nothing bad happens that much more special. Oliver was very much like Bruce, the comic writers hated giving him a happy ending with most of his love interests dying tragic deaths. “You and Oliver living to the end of your lives together is a shockingly rare thing to happen in most universes. I’m not a good person but I try my best to be at the end of the day. If you being with Oliver makes you happy I’ll give up on y-.”
She cut me off by slamming her body against mine, wrapping her arms around me, and planting a big kiss on me as we fell to the ground. I guess she would stick with me instead of going back to Oliver then. Lifting us off the ground for long enough to put down a futon mattress I drop us back down onto the cushion.
She quickly took off her top letting her breasts bounce free. She had some of the best breasts I had ever seen, she could barely cross her arms they were that big. It meant that when she did cross her arms ‘which she did a lot’ she’d rather cross them under her breasts which propped them up. She did it unconsciously and I couldn’t help but stare. I lean forward and start to suck on one as she gasped from the sudden sensation. Most women with large breasts tend to be less sensitive, but that wasn’t the case for her, it was better to say it was the opposite.
She loved having her breasts played with and even when she was asleep if I accidentally brushed them she might let out a small moan of pleasure. Flicking my tongue over her nipple had her head rock back in pleasure as I store the rest of our clothes. I rolled her onto her back and kept licking and sucking at her breasts before finally sheathing myself in her in one go.
She was extremely wet already, her body preparing itself for me the moment our lips touched. We fit together like two puzzle pieces or a sword and sheath might have been a better description. A huge sword and a tiny sheath that stretches and can barely fit the sword but the sheath loves when the sword is inside her. She also liked fighting in the bedroom. As I was distracted with her tightness she rolled me onto my back as she bounced up and down trying to milk me.
I was just amazed at the view, it wasn’t the first time she hypnotized me with her bouncing breasts and I hoped it wouldn’t be the last. Biting her lip as she ran her fingers through her hair she couldn’t help but tease. “I know what you’re doing.” I couldn’t help but say the same thing I did the first time she said that. “Oh?” She let out a huff as she caught her breath before answering.
“Yea. You’re about to cum. Well then, do it. Cum in me…” Fuck, who was I to disappoint the lady by not doing what she wanted. I could feel her clenching even tighter as she grew close to her own orgasm, her trying to draw me to my own at the same time so I didn’t start teasing her for ‘losing’ our fight. Rolling her onto her back I sped up. “Since you asked so politely, don’t mind if I do.”
I kiss her as I reach my climax which brings her over the edge as well. Our bodies were very much in sync as she tried to milk as much as she could out of me, her hands desperately grabbing and attempting to scratch my back as her legs locked around me. Her tongue explored my mouth as my hands went to her breasts. I couldn’t help but be happy with how everything turned out.
As much as I loved having a partner to explore the alternate universes, I wanted to explore the next few by myself. I’d have to drop her off in my universe before I check out the next one I was very excited for. It was one of my first picks and if Superwoman wasn’t such a hot bitch I wanted to bully or the other universe wasn’t about to explode, it very well could have been.
