Author's Note 1:
Here is a little summary of the Smallville episode the events of this chapter cover-
Season 1 Episode 12 – Leech – February 12th 2002 Season 1 Episode 13 – Kinetic – February 26th 2002 Season 1 Episode 14 – Zero – March 12th 2002 Season 1 Episode 15 – Nicodemus – March 19th 2002
Lana Vaginal & Anal Sex
Season 1 Episode 16 – Stray – April 16th 2002 Season 1 Episode 17 – Reaper – April 23rd 2002
Rachel Harden Vaginal & Anal Sex
Chapter 4
February 12th 2002, Woods outside Smallville below the dam...
The Torch group's class was taking a geology field trip outside of Smallville to collect rock samples. Clark and Harry were using their x-ray vision to make the task of rock hunting easy for the two brothers. The perceptive dragon animagus overheard the way Mr. Summer, the teacher, treated the educator's son Eric. One quick glance at the man's surface thoughts revealed to the telepath that the elder Summer male's degrading wasn't just verbal. There were several slaps and hits here and there throughout young Eric's childhood.
After Eric had left his father, Harry used a bit of his power to slowly change the way Mr. Summer treated his son. The educator would slowly go from abusive and a cold persona to a caring and warm disposition. The shift wouldn't be sudden or overnight but that should make it easier for the changes to seem like a natural epiphany to the father rather than outside influences.
When it was time to leave it turned out Eric wasn't on the bus.
"Has anybody seen Eric? It seems he managed to get himself lost," Mr. Summer asked the students on the bus.
"I'll go find him," Clark volunteered.
Harry wasn't worried about anything until Alice received an alert from Clark's infection ward watch telling the Asuran male that the ward had just blocked a powerful burst of meteor rock radiation.
"Chloe love, cover for me?" Harry requested.
"Will do love," Chloe mentally replied as her favorite sorcerer apparated out of the vehicle.
The reporter's computer-watch projected the illusion that the elder Kent brother was still on the bus as his silent apparation carried him to the coordinates Alice informed him Clark was at.
Harry arrived to see both Clark and Eric lying on the ground in a daze.
"Bro are you alright?" Harry inquired as he ran up beside Clark and crouched down to check on Clark.
Alice's scans told her creator that his younger brother was alright if not a bit shocked, literally.
"Yeah, I just got hit by lightning while trying to pull Eric back up. He fell over the edge when the lightning struck," Clark explained as he sat up and shook off the massive dose of power he just got hit with.
"Dude try not to do that again. Your watch protected you from that meteor rock radiation but I don't want to think what would have happened if it had gotten through," Harry explained while projecting an energy matrix that prevented Eric from overhearing.
The super powered siblings helped Eric back to the bus where the perceptive veela hybrid could see the first signs that the enchantment the Asuran had laid on the educator was working on Mr. Summer when the teacher didn't scold his son for getting electrocuted. Out of curiosity, the dragon animagus had Alice run some simulations of what would have happened if the meteor rock radiation had hit Clark with the lightning. The simulations revealed that the energetic event would have transferred the Kryptonian teen's powers to the person he was touching, in this case Eric. That kind of power would have gone straight to Eric's head.
Harry took steps to make sure such a transfer of power wouldn't ever happen. The modifications the green eyed scientist made to Clark's infection ward watch would now channel the lightning or any massive burst of electricity into the watch's ZPE power core where the diverted energy would go back into the vacuum background.
The next day after school...
"What brings you here Lana?" Harry queried the raven haired beauty as he walked in to inspect one of the latest acquisitions of Evans Corp.
"My parents met here," Lana answered before turning to try to imagine the scene of her parents' first meeting. "My dad worked the concession stand during college and my mom came to see Close Encounters. She got bored," Lana explained.
"I don't believe anybody could get bored with Close Encounters," Harry mock seriously asserted.
"Maybe she had a thing against aliens," Lana suggested with a teasing smile.
"Do you have a thing against aliens?" Harry probed.
"No...as long as they come in peace," Lana assured her companion with a grin.
Harry returned the grin because Miss Lang was going to be held to her last statement someday soon.
"She hung out in the lobby and spent the entire night talking to my dad. They'd only been a few years apart in high school but they had never really noticed each other before. That night they just clicked. I know it sounds crazy but whatever tangible evidence I have of my parents' existence is slowly being chipped away. But I guess there is nothing I can do to stop it," Lana trailed off a little sadly.
"I wouldn't be too sure about that," Harry reassured. "What do you mean?" Lana inquired curiously.
"Well the reason I am here is to view this place. I bought it as an investment of sorts with some of the money I have made at Evans Corp. I am going to reopen the Talon as a theater but also there will be a café on the upper level after it is expanded," Harry elaborated.
"Really," Lana prompted while shooting Harry a beaming smile.
"Yes really," Harry confirmed with a grin.
The veela hybrid was rewarded as a squealing Lana hugged him tightly. "Thank you Harry," Lana gratefully told her companion.
"So how would you like a job helping me run the place? I will still be working at Evans Corp so I won't have the time to do it all myself. I will pay you a dollar more per hour than you currently make at Evans Corp," Harry informed Miss Lang which got him a raised eyebrow.
Lana was making fifteen dollars an hour at Evans Corp. The former cheerleader knew she would have to be crazy to turn down sixteen dollars an hour while still in high school.
"Sure Harry, I would love to work here," Lana agreed with a grin that showed all of her white teeth.
From there the pair began making plans for the layout before the building company came the next day to begin construction on the café addition.
February 26th 2002, Evans Corp Headquarters, Smallville...
Chloe and Harry were working late at the office when he felt an alert in the wards telling him there were intruders. With all of the weird happenings in Smallville, the wards on the building only take action if the intruders were a serious threat to those occupying the structure. The cautious sorcerer didn't want the wards frying his brother if Clark decided to use super-speed to visit the genius Kent.
"Where's the money?" One of the masked robbers demanded as he phased through the wall of the office the couple was working in.
Unlike a Tollan phase device, the meteor rock tattoos the robbers were using caused their metabolism to hyper-stimulate to a state that allowed their molecules to move so fast that they could seemingly phase through solid objects. A Tollan phase device pushes the object in the way out of phase with the normal dimension of spacetime Earthlings inhabited. The tattoo method was much more dangerous. Harry had heard of the string of robberies perpetrated by these dumbasses all over the county. Now the dragon animagus knew how the thieves were getting away with their crimes.
"What money?" Harry questioned.
"Don't play dumb with us. We know you are loaded. Where do you keep the valuables? Answer quickly or the lady gets hurt," One of the robbers threatened as he made to grab Chloe.
"Dumb move," Harry declared before Chloe sent the little prick through a wall when the thief was still solid.
A recent deep scan of his being conducted over the last several weeks by Alice allowed the couple to figure out how Harry's Asuran powers had integrated with his Kryptonian abilities. Using that newly obtained knowledge, the two lovers were able to integrate Chloe's Asuran powers with those of a Kryptonian.
"This little lady can take you losers any day," Chloe stated just before she hit the second thief after putting on a burst of super-speed.
The other two scumbags tried to run but the blonde reporter was faster as she knocked them unconscious.
"Hmmm...this appears to be the quarterback," Chloe informed her mate after she had unmasked one of the robbers, Whitney Harris.
A quick scan of his recent memories revealed how Whitney had fallen in with this bad crowd after he had lost his football scholarship. The former quarterback was depressed with the thought that he would never leave Smallville and end up like his sick dad.
"Do you think we should help him?" Harry asked Chloe curiously.
"Well if we get him into college and out of Smallville then Lana won't have to see her ex all the time," Chloe thought out loud, realizing that Whitney wouldn't get much jail time as a new recruit to the gang of thieves.
"Ok, I will send a healing team over tonight. Whitney's father will be making a miraculous recovery by the morning," Harry informed his partner.
Chloe used her computer watch to transport Whitney home with all remnants of the tattoos gone via a cloaked puddlejumper in orbit. The wayward football player's memories were already modified to forget he had ever tried robbing Evans Corp. Before Harry and Chloe contacted the police for the other robbers, they modified the thieves' memories as well.
"How do you want to handle the scholarship?" Chloe prompted her boyfriend.
"Well he lost his football scholarship because he couldn't stay on the team with his dad being sick. I will just talk to the college and explain things," Harry clarified, his emphasis on two key words making his meaning clear along with Chloe's knowledge of his telepathy.
"Good, now let's go home," Chloe ordered as she grabbed onto him to teleport away with him, leaving the robbers for Security to hand over to the police.
March 12th 2002...
The next week saw the assignment of a biography project in English class. The English students had to write a six page biography on one of their classmates. Chloe and Harry rigged the drawing a bit so that they were assigned each other to write about. Pete received Lana as a topic while Lana was assigned Pete. Clark was designated one of his girlfriends to write about. Chloe knew the truth behind her mate's past so was able to make up a suitably good cover biography.
That Saturday saw the opening of the Talon café and theatre.
"I got this for you," Harry informed Lana as he handed her a picture. "Wow this is great but where did you find it?" Miss Lang queried happily.
"In my grandfather's old things," Harry answered as Lana examined the black and white framed photo of the Talon when it was open back in the sixties.
Lana took her favorite male's hand and pulled him into a nearby abandoned hallway. The exotic beauty's lips were on the magician's almost before he knew it. The passionate young woman's tongue was exploring the warlock's mouth in the fiery kiss as her hands pulled him tightly to her.
"One of these days Harry Kent...one of these days," Lana whispered with promise before walking back out into the main room to go back to work.
Chloe was helping Lana run the place so the green eyed Kent mostly just stood around admiring two of his favorite ladies in this reality work. Life was great.
March 19th 2002...
"Mom, Dad we just heard about the accident," Clark shouted as the two brothers walked in the door of their home.
Walking down the hall the two teens found their mother pressed up against the kitchen counter giggling as their father made-out with her.
"We so didn't need to see that," Clark said as he and his older brother both turned around. A part of Harry wished he was in his father's place before he suppressed that thought.
"Hey boys...just getting the old hero's welcome if you know what I mean," Jonathan declared with a grin.
"What's going on with dad?" Clark questioned after his mother squeaked from having her ass smacked before Jonathan headed towards the living room.
"I don't know he's been acting strange ever since he got home," Martha informed her two sons.
"Hey boys football game on TV. You want to watch it with me?" Jonathan yelled from the living room.
"Don't you have work to do?" Harry prompted with one raised eyebrow.
Harry could always do the tasks for his hard working father easily. Jonathan Kent deserved a day off here and there even though the man seldom took a break.
"Chores can wait," Jonathan declared as he snapped the top off of a bottle of beer. "I've earned a rest. You boys can pick up the slack for me can't you?" The elder Kent questioned as he cleaned up the overflowing beer.
"No problem dad," Harry agreed.
"I think I'm going to take a nap instead of the game," Mr. Kent informed his family before leaving the room.
"Well that was interesting," Harry stated before leaving the house in a blur to do the chores.
Later that day at school...
"Wow counter-macking with your mom and drinking beer in the middle of the day. Congrats boys your dad has progressed back to being a teenager," Pete informed Harry and Clark after hearing the story of their father's actions of late.
"The stress has been high lately but I'm beginning to question his sanity," Clark replied.
"Just lay off him bro. Give him some time and he will be back to normal," Harry urged his sibling.
"What is your deepest desire? I mean if nothing was holding you guys back what would you guys do?" Chloe inquired as she came running up to the trio of males.
"Hello Chloe, nice to see you too," Clark teased Chloe.
"Principal Kwan thinks I need to get more in touch with the pulse of the student body so I have decided to do a poll. Now if you would all please do your statistical duty," Chloe explained as she handed her male friends poll sheets.
"I would go over and make-out with that girl right now," Pete informed his friends as he eyed a passing female.
"You know every answer I have gotten so far has either been sex or violence related," Chloe said while not sure if that was something that should make her laugh or cry.
"That's human nature Chloe. Later," Pete stated as he walked off.
"Hey," Lana greeted the group as she walked up.
"What about you Lana...got one?" Chloe asked as she held up the poll sheet.
Lana took a sheet and quickly skimmed down through it.
"I would climb the windmill down at Chandler's Field," Lana announced her uninhibited desire. "Really...that's your deepest desire?" Chloe questioned with surprise.
"Somebody told me you could see the Metropolis skyline from there. I just haven't got the guts to climb up and see for myself," Lana said to clarify the reason for her desire.
"Come on Clark," Jodi urged as she came up and pulled Clark off for her snack with Jenna trailing behind.
"Someone is about to have some fun," Chloe observed with an amused smile.
"What about you Harry...what's your deepest desire?" Lana queried the handsome genius with a smile.
Harry wrapped an arm around each young woman at his side.
"At the moment my deepest desire involves you two beauties, some whipped topping, cherry pie filling, and very little clothing," Harry announced with a grin.
Lana blushed but didn't pull away.
"Play your cards right mister and you might find yourself in that situation some day," Chloe suggested as the trio of friends all headed to class.
After school, Harry came home and picked up the sounds of rutting going on with his enhanced hearing. A look through the floor made the dragon animagus smile as he noticed his parents were going at it hard. A subtle alert from Alice informed her creator that his father's age watch had to pump more PTEL into the farmer than normal to keep the elder Kent male healthy throughout the day. A later scan showed some type of infection. Alice checked the medical report on the crash victim Jonathan had rescued earlier that day from a road rage induced car accident.
The AI learned that the crash victim was suffering symptoms identical to what Jonathan would have been experiencing should the blonde man not have been wearing an age watch. Mr. Kent's emotions also matched those of the enraged man who had tried to run the farmer off the road before crashing. While Harry worked on a way to deal with the infection without flooding his father's system with PTEL, Chloe took Lana out to the crash site to see if the two females could find what had caused the infection. It was best to find the cause before treatment was administered.
The Torch office, the next day...
"Not going to class Harry?" Lana asked from behind him.
The reality traveler swiveled to see the new look Miss Lang was trying out.
"It's Chloe's turn to attend class. Gotta say Lana, I am loving the new look," Harry declared as he glanced up and down the young woman's form appreciatively.
Lana sauntered up to the handsome engineer and straddled his lap. The gorgeous female's lips were on the Potter Lord's in a hot kiss that he gladly returned.
"Come on, follow me," Lana instructed as she pulled the magician behind her.
"So what are we doing in here?" Harry asked while already having a pretty damn good idea as Lana led him into the pool room.
"It's time," Lana replied with a sexy smile, confirming the warrior wizard's suspicions.
Lana started stripping. With barely a thought, Harry cast a sealing enchantment and a muggle- repelling ward on the door and started stripping as well. A completely naked Lana licked her lips from the diving board as she gazed over the skilled male's hard body. The agile beauty then back flipped into the water. The veela hybrid was quick to follow the female in.
Begin Smut Scene
Their tongues dueled as their hands explored each other's bodies. Lana's small hand then wrapped itself around Harry's hard cock.
"Mmmm...so hard and big," Lana purred into his ear.
Harry gripped her toned butt as she rose up in the water. She gladly guided his cock to her entrance.
"Oh fuck," Lana grunted as her virgin pussy lips were spread for the first time by a hard dick.
Her walls stretched to accommodate Harry. He was in heaven as her tight pussy muscles gripped his tool. Soon he was through her hymen and buried to the hilt in Lana Lang. Her muscles were still rippling as she struggled to get used to his size.
"So fucking big," Lana moaned out as she clung to Harry.
Harry began making short thrusts in and out of her snatch. She whimpered before starting to work herself up and down his shaft.
"Oh fuck me Harry...fuck my little pussy," Lana moaned in pleasure as her snug walls gripped his length.
Harry began picking up the pace of his stroking while increasing the depth of his thrusts. Her legs were wrapped behind him. The water was churning around them as he pushed through it to bury himself in Lana's welcoming sleeve. Her walls gripped him with such heat and strength
that he couldn't wait to bury himself in her again with each out-stroke. Their mouths were once again on each other's as they rutted.
Lana broke the kiss with a heaving chest as she tried to catch her breath. Harry leaned down and captured a nipple in his mouth. She arched her back in delight as he nibbled on her erect bud. Harry could tell she was close so he started to pull her onto his cock with deep jabs into her channel. With only a few strokes Lana was crying out in climax.
"Oh god Harry...I'm fucking cumming...your cock feels so good inside me," Lana cried out while clinging to him.
Harry buried himself in her and ground her cunt lips against his pelvis while she shuddered through her release. Before she was even finished with her orgasm, Harry began thrusting again. Her moaning and shuddering on him turned him on even more. She was grunting as he jabbed his cock deep into her vagina.
"Oh fuck...oh fuck...oh shit...so fucking hard," Lana moaned in between pants for breathe.
She was emitting sexy little gasping noises as Harry's cock hit a new angle against her walls. He started stroking in such a way that his cock head was jabbing into her g-spot. As Harry could sense her getting close, he let himself go as well.
"Oh fuck," Lana exclaimed as her eyes went wide when she could feel his cock swell inside her.
They hit their climaxes at the same time. Lana pulled Harry as deeply into her as he could reach as she started shuddering. Harry was grunting as his cock spurted into her teenage womb. Shot after hot shot of his potent seed splashed inside of her womb.
"Oh my god," Lana cried as she felt Harry shooting inside of her.
Her orgasmic cries were music to his ears as they both fed off his sexual powers for several minutes.
"Mmm...that was amazing," Lana purred as they recovered from their release with him still inside of her.
"Yes it was," Harry answered with a huge grin.
"So can I be one of your girlfriends now?" Lana asked as she ran her finger up and down Harry's bare chest.
"You can if you want to after you witness this," Harry told her before initiating a sharing. After Lana experienced the gist of his whole life so far her response was, "Well fuck me." "I just did," Harry answered with a smirk.
"Well you can do it again but I definitely want to be one of your girls," Lana answered as she tightened her cunt muscles on his cock.
"How about in a different way?" Harry asked.
Having just witnessed his life she knew what Harry meant. "Sure why not," Lana answered with a devilish grin. Warning Anal From Here...
Lana slid off Harry's cock and turned around. She put her hands on the side of the pool. His hands went to her perfect hips. He guided his cock-head forward until it was pressed between her tight cheeks at her butthole. Lana relaxed and took a deep breath before he began pushing in. Her asshole fought a valiant fight but surrendered in the end as it accepted the head of his shaft.
"Oh fuck," Lana grunted as her asshole stretched around Harry's cock-head.
She reached between her legs and started playing with her well fucked pussy. Lana let out a long
moan as his shaft speared deep into her dark hole with one long thrust.
"So fucking huge," Lana gasped as Harry's pelvis met her pillowed ass cheeks.
She arched her back and leaned against his front. Her head turned and they exchanged a hot kiss as her asshole tensed around the base of his dick.
"Mmm...butt fuck me lover," Lana cooed as she experimentally moved her hips forward before pushing them back.
Harry gripped her hips and began short thrusts in and out of her tight sphincter. Her head was rolling from side to side as his jabs increased in stroke length and speed. Her asshole gripped tightly to his shaft as her intestines squeezed every inch. His cock plunged out her ass as Lana threw her ass back to meet his every thrust.
Her manipulations of her pussy paid off as Harry felt her asshole tighten down on his shaft in climax. He literally rode her as she shuddered through her most intense orgasm yet. When she was done with her release a few minutes later, Harry pulled her tightly to him and apparated them up to the diving board.
Lana reoriented herself and braced her hands on the diving board handles. Harry gripped her ass and pushed her cheeks together to add more friction. He began ass fucking the dripping wet Lana Lang with a fervor. Her intestines gripped him hard as he shoved his log deep into her guts.
"Ream my ass," Lana grunted out.
Harry looked down to see her toes curling as her intestinal nerves were extremely stimulated. He was getting close and she could feel it. His cock swelled in her bowels.
"Cum in my ass...fill me Harry," Lana moaned.
Harry leaned over her back and pressed himself completely against her as he shoved his cock as hard and as deep into her butt as it would go. His cock exploded with a huge load of hot cum into her darkest passage.
"Oh fuck," Lana squealed as she climaxed from feeling his seed filling her most intimate spaces.
Harry pulled her to him as she shook thorough her release. They collapsed down on the diving board with her still impaled on his member. They began to kiss as they recovered.
"That was intense. I came in class," Chloe informed them mentally.
"Chloe?" Lana asked mentally.
"Yes Lana...welcome to the family," Chloe replied as she could sense the bond recently formed.
"Thanks, I'm glad to be a part of it," Lana replied as she realized she was now Harry's wife as well as Chloe.
Harry couldn't suppress his smirk as they got cleaned up and left the pool with Lana limping slightly. Even though she felt no pain due to his powers, it didn't mean she wouldn't be walking and sitting funny for a few days.
End Smut Scene
It was after Harry got over his orgasmic high that he realized Lana was infected like his father. Miss Lang and Jonathan's age halting jewelry was keeping the symptoms from getting too bad. The green eyed Asuran male immediately flooded both Lana and his father's systems with PTEL to clear out the infection. The skilled sorcerer felt the memories of the past several hours start to leave Lana but he pulled them back into her mind from her soul with deep telepathy. He had been trying to work out a non-PTEL solution but it wasn't worth the health of the two people he cared about to try to find an alternative.
"Are you ok?" Harry inquired when the infection was gone.
"I'm fantastic gorgeous," Lana beamed at her mate with a wide smile.
"So you're not mad?" Harry queried as he realized it could be said that he took advantage of the gorgeous young woman.
"It would have happened sooner or later. I'm just glad it allowed me to get past my inhibitions enough to try some fun types of sex I might not have otherwise," Lana answered before kissing her favorite male.
"I sent a ship to scan the area around the crash site this time and found a meteor rock irradiated flower," Chloe informed her husband and female friend a few minutes later.
A later scan of the enraged truck driver's mind revealed the mortal man had stolen the flower which had caused the infection for Lionel Luthor. The flower had been stolen from a Dr. Emile Hamilton, a local meteor nut. The Nicodemus flower had gone extinct a few centuries earlier but was brought back by Hamilton. That night the rest of the irradiated flowers mysteriously died as Harry's ship, cloaked above Hamilton's lab, irradiated the plants with an energy beam intense and harmful enough to get the job done. Jonathan and Lana were back to normal the next day, well except for the fact that the Potter Lord's newest wife was in a much better mood.
The fact that she could now move objects with her mind, punch through steel walls, and do the most advanced math problems in the world without much effort didn't hurt the former cheerleader's mood either. It was great to be Harry.
April 16th 2002 the Smallville Medical Center...
"He checks out physically, just scrapes and bruises," The Doctor explained.
"Have you managed to contact his parents yet?" Jonathan Kent questioned the physician.
The Doctor and Kent family were all looking in on Ryan. The teenager had been hit by Martha Kent's car when he had run out into the middle of the road.
"Other than knowing his name Ryan claims to have no memory," The Doctor explained. "Are you saying he has amnesia?" Martha inquired.
"True amnesia is extremely rare. It's most likely post-traumatic shock. His memory will probably return within twenty-four to forty-eight hours," The Doctor clarified.
"What if it doesn't?" Clark wanted to know.
The Doctor called the two elder Kents further aside to spare Clark and Harry's "delicate" ears.
"It's unlikely all of Ryan's cuts and bruises were caused by the accident," The two super-teens both could hear the doctor explain.
"You think Ryan has been abused," Martha clarified with a worried glance towards Ryan.
"He may not want to remember," The Doctor pointed out.
Child services couldn't pick Ryan up for a while so the abused young man would have to stay in the juvenile cell at the sheriff's department. As an alternative the elder Kents invited Ryan to come stay with their family for a while.
"Morning Mom, Dad," Harry greeted as he walked down to see a full breakfast cooked by Ryan set out on the table.
The Potter Lord recognized right away Ryan's attempt to make himself useful. Harry had used the tactic himself in his youth before he had realized nothing would please the Dursleys.
"Going all out for the new kid," Clark commented as he entered the room. "Actually Clark, Ryan took care of all of this himself," Jonathan pointed out. "Making us look bad," Harry joked.
"What do you want for breakfast?" Ryan questioned the two Kent brothers. "Don't you guys want anything?" The young man added after another moment with a confused expression on his features.
"Woh someone is quite the burgeoning young telepath," Harry announced having deflected Ryan's telepathic probe.
Every other being present in the room froze instantly. Ryan looked terrified.
"You can all relax. I know enough to sense a mind brush. Mom and Dad, Ryan would have picked up our secret from your minds anyway sooner or later," Harry pointed out calmly.
"Why not your and Clark's minds son?" Jonathan probed.
"The brain physiology Clark and I possess is quite different from a human's neurology. I gave myself a CAT scan once," Harry explained.
"Awesome! You two are aliens," Ryan exclaimed.
The others looked at the resident genius for an explanation as to why Ryan just figured that out.
"He can pick up surface thoughts only. So when you guys think about our secret he can pick it up," Harry clarified. Harry turned to Ryan now. "Ryan your powers are probably a result of meteor exposure. Clark use x-ray on his head," The magician instructed.
Clark did as instructed and his eyes widened when he noticed what his brother had spotted.
"That isn't healthy," Clark declared. "What is it honey?" Martha prompted.
"Ryan has a tumor. It isn't big enough to cause serious damage yet but if untreated it would likely kill him," Harry explained.
"What can be done?" Martha immediately prompted her more intelligent son while trying to remain calm.
"I've been working on some technologies at Evans Corp that should be able to take care of the tumor. Unfortunately Ryan that will mean your telepathy is going to go away," Harry warned.
"That's fine...my talent has only ever brought me trouble," Ryan quickly agreed.
It was better to be normal and alive than special and dead.
"About that...tell us who is using your powers for personal gain," Harry gently prodded. "How did you know?" Ryan asked while glancing around nervously.
"It wasn't hard to figure out Ryan," Harry assured soothingly.
"My dad and his new wife...they've been having me get combinations to safes and stuff like that. I watched them kill the last person they robbed. That's who I was running from last night when you hit me Mrs. Kent," Ryan explained.
"Don't worry Ryan they won't get hold of you ever again," Clark assured.
"Now why don't you and Clark go play some basketball while I run over to the office and arrange the lab to fix that tumor," Harry suggested.
The Kent brothers plus Ryan left the house soon after.
The Torch a few hours later...
The Evans Corp lab would be cleared of personnel for use the next day so Clark and Harry decided to take Ryan around to introduce him to their gorgeous young women.
"How come I can't read Chloe either?" Ryan asked.
"Long story," Clark answered.
"Ahhh...trying to read my mind you cute little telepath," Chloe teased.
"Your parents don't know she's an alien like you," Ryan stated after he had figured it out.
"Again long story...let's go show you the Talon," Harry decided as he ushered Ryan out of the room.
The Talon...
"How many aliens are there in this town? And are they all so fantastic looking?" Ryan questioned.
"How cute," Lana declared from across the room with a smile for the young meteor mutant.
"Ryan, one of our lesser known abilities is super-hearing so be careful what you say out loud," Harry explained.
"Super-hearing," Clark perked up at that news.
"What can I say...you're a late bloomer," Harry teased.
"So when were you going to tell me that Chloe and Lana aren't human?" Clark prompted his brother.
"Honestly I was expecting you to figure it out by x-raying them," Harry pointed out with a smirk. Clark blushed at the mere thought of such a sight. "I should have known better," The reality traveler mused aloud.
"So are they meteor mutants or...," Clark trailed off, not sure of an alternative. "Suffice it to say they aren't human anymore and leave it at that," Harry replied. "Ok," Clark agreed. "But I think someday I'll want to know more about that."
"Ryan what's wrong?" Harry questioned when his empathic abilities allowed him to notice that the Kents' little house guest was emitting waves of anxiety. Looking behind himself, the perceptive sorcerer could see what the source of Ryan's anxiety was, or Harry should say who. Ryan's step-father was standing behind the warlock. "Ryan, lead that bastard out the back of the Talon and we'll take care of him," Harry thought strongly so that Ryan would pick the instructions up despite the differences in physiology.
Ryan did as instructed. Clark and Harry both followed the two mortal males out back. Harry honestly was surprised. Usually Clark didn't like to see his older brother cleaning up the trash of the underworld. When the warrior warlock was just about to super-speed after Ryan's step dad Clark's hand was on the elder Kent brother's shoulder.
"I've got this one," Clark growled.
"Be my guest," Harry gestured towards the murdering child abuser.
With a burst of super-speed, Clark had Ryan's step-father in a tight grip. With a bit of speed and strength Ryan's step-father was soon on his way to attaining orbit. Ryan and Clark walked back over to the back door of the Talon.
"I figure if it wasn't for mom and dad you and I could have ended up with someone like him. Someone who uses our powers for their own gain," Clark explained his actions.
"Welcome to the semi-dark side bro. Just remember that there is a difference between what is right and what is just," Harry said.
"How is the new girl working out?" Harry mentally asked his brunette wife.
Lana had caught the old girl, Sky, stealing from the cash register with her newly burgeoning
Asuran born telepathic powers.
"She's working out great," Lana answered happily.
After that, Harry casually walked outside and across the street. A Notice-Me-Not charm allowed the green eyed wizard to walk right up to the vehicle the new wife of Ryan's step-father was sitting in. This piece of work deserved everything she was about to get. Opening her door, the dragon animagus dropped one tube of lube on the murderous woman's lap. The portkey carried the killer away to the prison cell Alice had just had a golem set up.
The prison cell in question just happened to house the state's worst sex offender. The cell was now warded to prevent either the murdering woman or the prisoner from ever leaving again. Food would be provided via teleporter technology until there was nobody left alive in the cell. Harry walked back inside of the Talon while whistling a happy tune.
Later the next evening at the Kent Farm...
"We really are going to miss you Ryan. I packed you some of Harry and Clark's old jackets for you to grow into. It gets cold in Edge City," Martha informed Ryan before hugging him goodbye.
"You're welcome around here anytime you want," Jonathan added.
"I know what you are worried about. I will keep Clark and Harry's secret. I know what it's like to have to hide from the world," Ryan stated.
"And all of that without telepathy," Harry teased with a grin as he ruffled Ryan's hair.
The green eyed Asuran had healed Ryan earlier in the day so the young man's powers were gone but so was any risk of premature death. The healing bed the warlock had used ensured Ryan was now in perfect health. Just then Ryan's Aunt Alice, whom the magician's computer-watch AI had tracked down, pulled up the drive to the Kent farm. While Jonathan and Martha went to greet the new arrival the three teenagers held back.
"You sure you're going to be alright?" Clark asked.
"She's a nice person. She is just as nervous as I am," Ryan informed his friends. "Body language," Harry suggested for the source of Ryan's insight.
"Hey, I wasn't just paying attention to minds but bodies as well," Ryan confirmed with a shrug. "I want you guys to have something," The younger teen added as he pulled out his Warrior Angel comics and offered the books to the two super teens.
"We can't take those," Harry replied.
"I don't need them anymore. I have you two," Ryan declared.
The two Kent brothers took the comics and hugged their young friend goodbye.
"Ryan I have something for you as well," Harry informed Ryan before giving the departing teen a watch. "Don't ever take it off and if you are ever in trouble just think of us," Harry instructed.
The watch had a mentally activated emergency beacon along with a PTEL injector should the little guy ever become severely injured.
As the Kents waved goodbye to Ryan, Harry made sure the Phoenix-Net satellite system was keeping an eye on the former meteor mutant. No matter where he went in this world, Ryan would always have the Potter Lord looking out for him. Alice would let her creator know if Ryan ever needed help.
April 23rd 2002...
Clark and Harry were helping their mother with the Meals on Wheels program for the elderly.
"Clark, Martha, and Harry, I'd like to introduce you to Tyler Randal, a new volunteer. I want you to show him the ropes," The director of the program informed the three Kents.
As the male Asuran was shaking the new volunteer's gloved hand, Alice was informing her creator of what Tyler truly was. As a safety precaution Alice was now scanning everyone Harry met as a threat assessment. Tyler was supposed to be dead. Apparently the reportedly deceased male was damn hard to kill.
The Kents took Tyler around on the rounds and he seemed to hit it off really well with Mrs. Sykes, an old bedridden woman. The telepathic mage could see from Tyler's mind that the blonde young man had plans for Mrs. Sykes the next night.
The next evening, Mrs. Sykes house...
"I brought you a white rose," Tyler told Mrs. Sykes. The old woman started coughing so Tyler gave her a drink from a nearby glass of water. "You have lived so long with pain. Sometimes don't you just wish it would end?" Tyler asked the woman he was supposed to be helping.
"Oh yes, I can't go on, not like this," Mrs. Sykes agreed.
"It'll all be over soon...I promise," Tyler informed the elderly lady as he prepared to touch her with his bare hand.
From Alice's scans, Harry knew if Tyler touched her Mrs. Sykes would be turned to ash from the supposedly deceased man's meteor abilities. Just before Tyler would have committed another murder, the shadow manipulator made his presence known. With a burst of super-speed the elder Kent brother caught the murderous meteor mutant's hand.
"I don't think so," Harry declared with a firm tone.
"How are you still alive?" Tyler demanded in surprise since the interfering magician wasn't ash immediately.
Tyler fashioned himself a reaper of death, taking away pain.
"It's time for you to rest Tyler...you should have before," Harry announced before having Alice transport Tyler away.
Tyler would be the one turning to ash as he was transported onto the surface of the sun. The meteor mutant with the best of intentions but the worst execution would be burned up too quickly to feel much of anything. The young blonde man was sick in the head but wasn't maliciously causing pain so Harry didn't feel the need to make the self named reaper meet a painful end. The reality traveler turned his attention to the wide eyed Mrs. Sykes.
"What are you?" Mrs. Sykes asked before coughing violently.
"Relief," Harry answered as he had Alice do something else while he was there.
With a wave of the wizard's hand a sleeping energy matrix settled over Mrs. Sykes. In another flash of light from the energy to matter transporter Mrs. Sykes was now replaced with a young woman with an appearance of about twenty five years of age. The transporter had teleported the
female away, transferred her consciousness to a cloned body, and brought her back, all done under time dilation.
"You now have a second chance at life...use it wisely," Harry informed the woman he had just rescued before disappearing into the shadows.
The much younger Mrs. Sykes would not remember her savior's presence in the house that night, or Tyler's. Mrs. Sykes would just think she had experienced some type of miracle that had given her a second chance at life.
A few days later...
"So do you want to have a contest to see who can catch more fish?" Harry challenged his brother.
"Boys," Jonathan warned cautiously. "Sure bro," Clark agreed.
"Ready, set, go," Harry counted off.
Clark took off with a burst of super-speed trying to physically catch the fish as he ran over the water, his feet never dipping below the surface with how fast he was running. Harry on the other hand tried a different approach. With a burst of super-speed and strength, the warlock punched the water. The male Asuran's fist was moving at relativistic speeds. A shockwave emanated out from where the green eyed teen had hit the water, stunning every fish in the lake.
"Boys," Jonathan yelled as the boat capsized.
Harry floated above the water and caught his father before the blonde farmer sunk with the boat.
"I win," Harry declared with a grin as all the fish floated to the surface of the body of water.
"Cheater," Clark muttered.
"Next year we are finding something safer to do," Jonathan muttered as he and his eldest son floated back to the truck.
All thoughts of fish were abandoned as the veela hybrid's attention focused on returning home to his three sexy wives. Harry's thoughts turned to the induction of his newest wife, Rachel.
Flashback
Smallville Medical Center...
Dr. Rachel Harden was making her morning rounds after a late night of working the emergency room shift. The attractive physician was looking forward to going home and relaxing. Last night the intelligent and motivated medical practitioner had treated a young man named Ryan for injuries due to being hit by a car. The driver of that vehicle was Martha Kent, a quite attractive woman. Even more attractive than Mrs. Kent was her elder son, Harry. Rachel didn't know what it was about Harry Kent but she found she couldn't get him out of her mind all night as she worked.
Just as Rachel rounded another corner there he was, Harry Kent. The handsome teen's intense green eyed gaze was watching the physician without wavering.
"Hello Mr. Kent...what can I do for you?" Rachel found herself asking.
"You can lead me into an empty room and bend yourself over a bed so I can fuck you hard," Harry found himself saying to the attractive Indian Doctor.
"Wh...what?" Rachel demanded with a squeak at the end of her one word reply as she felt herself get instantly wet.
"I haven't been able to get you out of my mind all night. My wives...bless their beautiful hearts...I fucked them both silly this morning. That's saying something...anyway they could sense why I was so turned on. They told me to come take you," Harry informed the exotic beauty casually as he approached her like a predator stalking his prey.
Even now, Harry could feel his veela nature taking over as he smelled the young woman's arousal and attraction directed at him.
Rachel ignored for the moment the mention of multiple wives; besides the fact that Harry Kent appeared too young to be married it really didn't bother her with her heritage. What the young physician was more concentrated on was the very attractive young man quickly closing on her personal space.
As Harry reached within a foot of the gorgeous brown haired woman, he couldn't take her smell anymore. The pheromones were simply too intoxicating to resist. The dragon animagus closed the final distance and crushed his lips against Rachel's mouth as he pressed her against the wall behind her. The aroused woman offered no resistance as the sorcerer's mouth ravaged hers. Harry's right hand rested on his target's hip. Rachel didn't even notice as the elder Kent teen's telekinesis lifted her skirt so that his hand could slip under. The male Asuran picked up Miss Harden's right leg by the bottom of her thigh. The perceptive woman got the idea and tried to wrap her right leg behind the muscular magician. The physician's other leg quickly joined the first.
"Oh god...what are you doing to me?" Rachel questioned as she ground herself against the handsome male.
"Not as much as I'm about to do," Harry groaned out as he held the Indian woman by her ass and
carried her into the nearest empty room.
The incredibly aroused female didn't even notice that her suitor wasn't using his hands to open the door.
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Rachel's hand slipped inside Harry's pants and found his hard cock just waiting for the feel of her skin. Harry grabbed the crotch of her panties and wasted no time. With a burst of speed and strength her panties were torn off without her realizing it.
"I can't seem to resist you," Rachel panted and moaned out as his tongue and lips explored her neck.
"Do you really want to?" Harry asked with a smirk as he slipped down his pants and boxers. "No," Rachel said before licking her lips while staring at Harry's hard cock.
Rachel gladly spread her legs as Harry slipped between her thighs once again after shedding his clothes. She grabbed his cock and pulled it to her soaking entrance.
"Oh fuck," Rachel moaned out as his dick slid into her tight wet depths in one quick deep stroke. "So fucking tight," Harry grunted.
"So fucking big," Rachel returned.
Once again their mouths met as her tongue massaged his. Harry inhaled her taste as his shaft was fully sheathed in her cunt. He pulled back until just his head was still inside her grasping pussy lips before he thrust forward again.
"Fuck me...shove your hot shaft in me," Rachel panted as Harry began thrusting.
She gripped Harry's lower back as the strong muscles there pushed and pulled his hips in and out between her dark skinned thighs. Her complexion mixed with her beautiful features was driving Harry wild. He gripped her by her tight little ass and pulled her harder onto his cock. Her walls expanded around his shaft with each fast deep thrust before quickly closing as he withdrew on every full outwards stroke.
"Oh fuck me Harry," Rachel found herself crying out, not giving a damn if anybody heard her. "With pleasure," Harry grunted as he speared into her tight canal.
Her pussy walls were wetly rubbing against his prick flesh creating glorious friction. There was so much heat as Harry's cock and her pussy tried to equalize in temperature. He felt her tightening her cunt muscles down on his shaft to give him more pleasure. In return Harry varied
his thrusts to hit her g-spot with every stroke. He was rewarded as her cunt tightened around his thrusting shaft.
"Oh fuck I'm cumming," She cried out in orgasm.
Her convulsing cunt almost was enough to take Harry over the edge but he lasted through. Harry never stopped thrusting even after she came down from her orgasm. Rachel raked her nails down his back as his powers drove her to higher arousal. That first orgasm gave her a craving for more.
"Be a part of me Harry...make me yours forever," Rachel cried out as Harry jabbed his cock into her tight snatch.
"Is that what you really want?" Harry asked as he thrust deep into her grasping pussy.
"Yes...I want it so bad," Rachel found herself replying while not fully realizing what she was agreeing to on a conscious level.
On an unconscious level she realized by instinct what was about to happen and craved it. Harry felt her coming close to climax again. He gathered his power and started pushing himself closer to her. His dick swelled as he felt himself preparing to make her his. When it happened Harry made sure he was staring into her eyes as he pushed deep into her very being with his own essence.
"Holy shit," Rachel wailed as her cunt began to spasm and convulse around his shaft.
Her pussy milked Harry into her as he shared his very being with her. He felt himself bond with her even as his shaft injected his seed directly into her womb. Her shaking orgasm was driven even higher as she felt his seed splash against her walls. They rested with heaving chests while their foreheads pressed against each other.
"Wow...you're so much...," She started as words failed her.
"Shhhh...I know love," Harry replied with genuine deep affection that could only be born after such a short time due to sharing ones complete self with another.
Harry knew her now as intimately as Chloe who he had known for years. After he stood back from the bed she stood up on shaking legs. Her skirt was riding up and caught in the white lab coat she was wearing as she turned to look for the remains of her panties. Harry had the perfect view of her beautiful dark ass. All she had for warning was an aroused growl before she found herself pressed face down against the hospital bed.
Warning Anal From Here...
Rachel forced herself to breathe deeply as her new husband pressed her against the bed. She knew he wouldn't hurt her. She really had to breathe deeply as she felt his cock-head pressed
between her virgin cheeks against her tight asshole. She had never tried anal before, having never felt close enough to a man to trust him with her ass. She relaxed herself as she felt the pressure against her sphincter. Even as her asshole stretched to accommodate what felt like a log being shoved up her ass Rachel found herself thinking about all the muscles and nerves in the regions her husband was now exploring.
"Oh fuck," Harry grunted as her ass stretched around his invading shaft.
Harry felt as her hot intestines stretched to make way for his hard cock until he was buried to the hilt deep in her filled rump. His hands were on her perfectly toned butt cheeks pushing them together to add more friction around his shaft. He pulled his hips back slowly until he reversed direction mid-way and speared himself back into her guts.
"Oh god," Rachel moaned as she felt her bowels being filled and evacuated in rapid succession.
Amazingly to her, Rachel felt a sense of loss each time her husband's cock left her bowels before that loss was quickly filled as his prick thrust back into her. She found herself tightening down her butthole instinctually to give him more pleasure. She tried using her rectal muscles to tighten down enough to keep him in her but his powerful thigh muscles propelled him on.
"I love your tight ass," Harry whispered into her ear as he bent over his new wife.
Harry reached down near her abdomen and slid his hands up under her shirt until he encountered her bra. His hands slipped under the bra and cupped her large soft breasts. He held this position as he worked his hips back and forth to slam his cock home in her hot ass.
"Rub your pussy," Harry instructed.
She did as she was told and was rewarded with a powerful anal induced orgasm in the next few strokes.
"I'm cumming," Rachel cried out as she was rocked with the most intense orgasm in her life so far.
Harry rode her ass through her shaking and shuddering climax. He began thrusting harder as his cock speared into her hot guts. She grunted with each smack his pelvis made against her toned rump. As Harry admired the muscles in her toned back, he felt her entire body begin to tense. At the same time he began to feel himself get close. Rachel sensed it as well as his cock swelled in her bowels.
"Fill my ass with your hot cum," Rachel moaned out.
Harry followed her urging and shoved his shaft as deep as it would reach in her stretched asshole and began to inject her with shot after shot of his hot seed. She took it all as she squealed and thrashed under Harry. Her butt milked every drop from his balls as she shuddered in orgasm. He stood up while still clutching her to his front. Rachel turned her head as she pressed her back
against him and they shared a kiss filled with love.
Finally she pulled off of Harry's shaft. A trail of cum was leaking out of her abused ass and pussy.
"Come on let's go home," Harry said as they cleaned up and left now that her shift was over.
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End Flashback
It was great to be Harry Potter most of the time.