The Golden Tyrant: Superman’s Omniversal Conquest

The warmth of the room was matched only by the palpable energy shared between them.

The soft glow of moonlight streamed through the garden's vines, painting intricate patterns across the lush silken bed where Kal lay with Ivy, Selina, and Harley. The night seemed infinite, a sanctuary far removed from the worries of the multiverse.

Kal reclined against the pillows, his godlike physique relaxed yet commanding.

His presence radiated strength and warmth, a gravitational pull that each of the women felt irresistibly drawn toward. They surrounded him, their shared laughter and whispers creating a symphony of intimacy and joy.

Poison Ivy, her emerald hair cascading like a waterfall of vines, straddled Kal's lap with the grace of a queen in her domain.

Her green-tinted skin shimmered faintly, glowing as if kissed by the light of her own creations. She leaned in close, her hands tracing the planes of his chest as she smiled playfully.

"You've been gone far too long," Ivy murmured, her voice a soft purr. "Don't you know the garden wilts without its sun?"

Kal reached up, his fingers brushing a lock of her hair. "And don't you know that no sun could compare to the life you bring, Pamela?" His tone was tender, yet his golden eyes gleamed with something deeper.

Ivy's lips curved into a satisfied smile as she leaned down to kiss him, the taste of her lips mingling with the faint, intoxicating scent of her flowers.

From his left, Harley Quinn draped herself lazily against his side, her blonde pigtails trailing over his shoulder as she twirled a strand between her fingers. Her playful grin sparkled as brightly as the jewels on her red-and-black outfit.

"You two are gettin' mushy," Harley teased, resting her chin on Kal's shoulder. "What about me, big guy? Don't I get any of that godly charm?"

Kal turned to her, his gaze softening as he cupped her cheek. "You're impossible to forget, Harley. You bring chaos, and yet somehow, everything feels right when you're around."

Her grin widened as she kissed his cheek. "Aww, you're sweet, Superman. Or should I call you 'Kal-Easy-on-the-Eyes'?"

On his other side, Selina Kyle observed with a cat-like smirk, her amber eyes glittering in the dim light. She slid closer, her hand trailing up his arm in a gesture both possessive and teasing.

"Don't let her steal all the attention," Selina quipped, her voice low and sultry. "You know I don't like sharing unless it's my idea."

Kal chuckled, wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her closer. "Selina, you've never been second to anyone. You've always known exactly how to take what you want."

She leaned in, her lips brushing his ear. "And right now, what I want is you."

The atmosphere shifted as the connection between them deepened.

The banter softened into whispers, and their laughter gave way to quiet moments of shared affection.

Ivy's hands lingered on Kal's shoulders, Harley toyed with his muscles, and Selina's touch traced slow, deliberate patterns across his chest.

Kal closed his eyes briefly, letting himself be fully present in the moment.

The weight of his responsibilities faded as the love and adoration of these incredible women surrounded him.

Each of them was a force of nature in her own right—strong, independent, and fiercely loyal. Together, they created a harmony that was as rare as it was powerful.

Ivy shifted her position slightly, resting her forehead against Kal's. "You really do bring us together, you know," she whispered. "I think I hated you a little for that at first."

Kal smiled, tilting her chin up so their eyes met. "And now?"

Her answer was a kiss that spoke more than words ever could.

 A small time skip...

Superman Kal laid naked in bed, his chiseled physique on full display as his three beautiful wives - Ivy, Selena, and Harley - took turns pleasuring him.

Ivy straddled his waist, her perky breasts bouncing as she rode him passionately. Selena and Harley each took one of his hands, guiding them to their wet and eager womanhoods.

Kal groaned in ecstasy, overwhelmed by the sensations.

He pulled Selena in for a deep, sensual kiss while squeezing Harley's firm ass cheek.

Ivy increased her pace, her green skin glistening with a sheen of sweat as she worked herself closer to climax on his steel-hard shaft.

"Oh..hhh Kal, you feel so good inside me," Ivy purred seductively.

"I'm going to come all over your big Kryptonian cock."

Selena broke their kiss and moved down to take one of his balls into her mouth, sucking gently as Harley guided his fingers inside her slick folds.

The room filled with the sounds of their lovemaking - breathy moans, slick flesh slapping together, the creaking of the bed.

Kal could feel his orgasm building, turned on beyond belief by the eager attentions of his three insatiable lovers.

He pistoned his hips up into Ivy faster and harder, making her cry out in pleasure. With a roar, he exploded inside her, flooding her with his hot seed as Selena and Harley found their own releases on his skillful hands.

Superman Kal reclined on the bed, his muscular body ready for more sensual delights after his passionate sex with Ivy.

Selena slips over next, her curvy figure and full breasts an enticing sight.

She straddled Kal's hips and slowly sank down onto his already hardening shaft with a moan of pleasure.

"ohh...Ahhhn"

Harley giggled mischievously as she watched them, licking her lips.

She moved behind Selena and reached around to cup and squeeze her breasts as Selina moaned more..

"Ahhhhh....hnnn"

Selena began to rock and grind on Kal's cock.

Kal groaned at the erotic sight and sensations, his hands roaming Selena's smooth thighs and ass.

Harley leaned in and nibbled at Selena's neck, one hand snaking down to rub at Selena's sensitive clit.

Selena gasped and rolled her hips faster, riding Kal with wild abandon as the dual stimulation of his thick rod filling her and Harley's teasing fingers drove her wild with lust.

"Mmm yes, fuck me harder Kal," Selena panted, her nails raking down his chiseled chest.

Kal thrust up into her forcefully, making her breasts bounce with every pump of his hips.

Harley giggled and rubbed Selena's clit faster, coaxing her closer to a screaming climax.

Selena came undone, throwing her head back in ecstasy as her pussy clenched and spasmed around Kal.

The feeling of her fluttering walls milking his cock set off Kal's own orgasm and he erupted inside her with a masculine groan, spurting his hot cum deep into her spasming sex.

Selena collapsed against his chest, trembling with aftershocks of pleasure. Harley licked her fingers clean and gave Kal a wink. "My turn next, Super-stud."

To Be Continued...