I do not own Power Girl, Superman or any other DC Comics characters. Characters in this story are properties of DC Comics. I take no credit for creating them.
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Kara Zor-L wiped a fleeting tear from her cheek as she slowly floated down from the starry night sky to the roof of Metropolis's tallest skyscraper, The Daily Planet. She sat herself on the ledge of the building with a depressing thud, and felt another wave of sadness overcoming her. She barely held back more tears and gazed into the fuzzy yellow lights of the city below.
Kara focused her eyes and used her telescopic vision to view the city night life. A couple holding hands walked from the sidewalk up to an apartment building, obviously returning from a successfully romantic date. She turned her gaze toward a park, where a group of pre-teen girls laughed loudly on the swing set, probably out past curfew. Kara's eyes drifted towards a strip of restaurants, where she witnessed a rehearsal dinner, two families together in one place to celebrate commitment and love.
Everything she had seen ranged from innocent, to happy moments in people's lives. It didn't make her feel any better. She felt worse. Her eyes welled up, and her cheeks became red as she let herself cry. Why couldn't she have what they had?
Kara was rocketed to Earth from the planet Krypton by her parents, just as her cousin Kal-L had been, before Krypton exploded. But those events occurred in a universe parallel to this one, and it collapsed. Everyone from her original parallel universe ceased to exist, and Kara was assimilated into this universe. Though she had been here from quite some time, no one here knew how much it bothered her that she had no home.
Here, she was not related to any of the Kryptonians that escaped the planet's doom. She was from a different place, and though she came to love Kal-El of this universe and his friends, she was not their family. This drove her to tears more often than she would ever admit, and to be sure, it was the cause of her angst now.
"I've often come up here when I'm upset too, Kara," a soft voice said.
Kara quickly removed her face from her gloved hands and exhaled deeply.
"Hi, Kal," she sniffled.
Superman hovered mid-air in front of her, staring at her empathetically. His muscled body rippled as he crossed his arms over his large S-shield on his chest. He said nothing, only looked at Kara for a long moment, waiting for her to speak. Kara gasped sobbingly.
"I feel so lonely Kal," she sobbed," I don't belong here. Sure, I fly around as Power Girl and do good for those who need it, and even though you have been so nice to me, I still know deep inside I'm not family."
Kal floated next to Kara and placed himself next to her on the building's ledge.
"Kara, you know that isn't true," he said, concerned.
"I'm just a copy of Supergirl here; she is your real cousin. The most attention I get here is due to my breasts," she cried, pointing to her mentioned anatomy.
Kal stared into the window in Kara's costume which allowed a generous view of the deep crevice which was her bountiful cleavage. His eyes lingered and traced the bulging outline of her enormous globes, and he felt a tingling sensation growing inside of him. He knew Lois's breasts were a DD cup size, and those were wonderfully big. Kara's beautiful breasts were much, much, larger. He wondered for a moment how she even fit them into her white costume.
Kara coughed slightly, "Kal?"
Kal quickly lifted his gaze to her face and noticed she was blushing. Kara had ceased crying and was now looking up at Kal with innocent curiosity. Kal quickly averted his gaze back down to the city. Kara followed suit, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Kara, I can't emphasize enough how happy we are that you are here. Don't ever feel like you are second to anyone," Kal spoke sincerely.
"We?" she asked inquisitively.
Kal smiled slightly and said, "Well I can speak for myself at least. I am happy you are here."
Kara and Kal shared a moment of silence and Kara seemed to regain her composure. A gust of wind sent their capes flapping, and Kal noticed her pleasant scent in the air. The more he thought about it, the more intoxicating it became.
"You know, it would be easier if I had someone like you do Kal, Lois must help you with this kind of thing," Kara said somberly.
"She does, but there are some things Lois can't help me with," he responded.
"Like what?" Kara was deeply interested.
"Well, the thing I think most about is how we can't have children. Kyrptonian DNA just isn't compatible with human DNA," he admitted.
Kal's mind wandered to a thought that normally he would have been ashamed of. But the urges he had been feeling since he looked upon Kara's chest made the idea exciting, regardless of moral purity. He turned toward Kara and the look in his eyes changed from consoling, to hungry.
He couldn't stop staring at Kara's body. Her tight fitting costume clung to her curves so enticingly. Her body was strong and healthy. He watched her giant breasts move through her cleavage window as Kara inhaled and exhaled. He longed to touch her wide hips as she shifted her weight to one side. Her shoulder length blonde hair blew in the wind, providing a frame for her beautiful face. Her high cheek bones and luscious, full lips were the most stunning Kal had ever seen, and her gorgeously deep blue eyes completed the package.
