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The next morning the three of them awoke in the barn, naked, sprawled over each other.
Clark was the first awake, he had heard Lois stirring and it brought him instantly awake. He looked over and saw Jon and Conner, naked, sleeping like the dead. There was a shock as Clark remembered last night and the shame hit him like a freight train.
"Oh my god," he thought, had he really molested his own son? He felt sick to his stomach as he stood up and shambled away from the bed. He looked down and saw he was naked as well, he could still taste his son's cum on his tongue...he shook his head, not knowing how to handle last night.
"Dad?"
Clark looked back and saw Jon sitting up against Conner's headboard, in his hand was his newly man sized cock and he was slowly stroking it. It looked insane, his preteen hand couldn't even get close to gripping his thick, beercan cock. Clark felt his mouth go dry as he watched his son slowly masterbate.
"You want breakfast?" Jon asked.
Clark felt his knees go weak as he tried to fight the urge, "Jon..." he said, trying to form words.
"Come suck me off," he demanded, the order hitting Clarks brain like a baseball bat.
He began to move towards the bed, "Jon we can't...its wrong..."
"Lick," Jon said, pushing his cock forward, pointing the small peach sized head at his father.
Clark and crawled on all fours onto the bed, "Jon please...we have to stop..."
"Lick me daddy."
Clark groaned as he closed his eyes and felt his son's warm cock slide into his mouth.
Jon watched Superman sucked him off, on al fours, moaning as he choked himself on Jon's new big boy cock. It was so hot to see the world's most powerful man suck a 12 year Old's cock like he was a cum slut. Jon forced his father down further, making the man of steel choke on his own sons dick.
"Come on daddy," Jon's innocent choice taunted, "You can do better than that..."
Clark moaned around the hard dick as he felt his mind go fuzzy, his son's words becoming orders in his brain. He didn't just need to do this, he wanted to please him so bad...
"Oh daddy more..." Jon cried as he pushed his father's head lower so he could suck his now plum sized balls. Superman rolled his son's smooth testicles around in his mouth, debasing himself as he felt his own mighty cock slap against his hard abs, he was leaking badly himself from just sucking Jon off.
"Lower daddy," Jon said, pushing Clarks face lower.
Clark panicked as he realized Jon was going to make him lick his ass, Superman's normal heterosexual reaction overriding The Calling for a moment. He pushed Jon off of him and tried to pull back.
"DO IT!" Jon snapped, "NOW!"
Jon's words brought a shiver down Clark's spine as his brain flooded him with fear, and he slowly lowered himself down and began to lightly lap at his son's tight hole.
"Oh yeah...harder..." Jon cooed pushing his father's head down.
Clark had no choice but to comply, his tongue slowly entering his son, the bitter taste of his son's ass being transmitted as pure pleasure to his retired brain. Like tasting chocolate for the fist time Clark began to lap at Jon's ass, eating the boy out with a gusto neither one was ready for.
"Oh...ohhh god dad...." Jon moaned as he felt Superman begin to tongue fuck him.
Clark spread his son's long legs wide so he could shove as much of his thick tongue into the boy's hole as he could. He could feel the preteen shiver under his ministrations, the fact he was bringing his alpha pleasure making Clark that much more willing to do more. As he slathered his son's quivering hole with this spit, Clark was becoming more and more entwined into being his son's slave.
Jon was so engulfed by the feelings his father was giving him he hadn't heard Conner wake up. But when he felt a mouth cover his cock he looked up in shock and found both men serving him like the compliant sluts they had become.
Conner was clumsily sucking Jon off, if Clark had never thought of homosexual experiences before Conner had thought of them even less. Conner had lived his life as an aggressive heterosexual pussy hound, chasing girl after girl, wanting to plunge his nine inches of Kyrptonian cock into them. So his knowledge of how to suck a dick began and ended with the ones he had been given. But here he was, doing his best to bring his 12 year old brother off with just his tongue.
Conner's mind was even more clouded than Clark's, because of the cloning process Conner had bypassed The Calling, so his system had no idea how to process all of the new changes it was feeling. Where Clark had at least gone through it once, Conner was a virgin, so the process was hitting his system with the strength of ten men. Jon's pheromones had completely warped his brain, there wasn't the slightest bit of resistance in his mind as he licked Jon's thick cock. All he knew was that he was here to bring the boy pleasure, and nothing else mattered.
Jon pushed Conner down on his cock and moaned as his father dug even deeper into his ass. The two men orally assaulted the boy, racking his body with waves of pleasure that none of them had felt before. Conner gagged as he tried to deep throat Jons cock, his mind noting that the boy was already bigger than he was, making Conner the bitch in the relationship...even more chemicals poured through the boy of steel's brain, making him even more submissive.
Clark had Jon's legs spread as wide as they could go as he licked up into his son's tight hole, he was plunging his thick tongue in and out, passionately tongue fucking his own son like his life depended on it. Clark's cock pulsed as he heard his son moan and whimper, all three of their minds unraveling farther and farther.
Jon felt his huge balls begging to tingle and he could feel he was getting close.
"Oh god..dad...dad...I'm close..."
Conner groaned around Jon's cock, dying to taste his brother's cum so bad, even as he wondered what time it was because he had a date with Cassie later. But even as he thought it he knew he would break it in a second if Jon was willing to feed him another load of his hot cum.
Clark heard his son's cries and sped up his pace, his tongue became a blur as he pushed his son to an orgasm, knowing when Jon came Clark would as well.
"Dad..dad..." Jon whined as he felt his balls begin to tighten...
Clark felt his son's ass clench around his tongue as he shot his load into Conner's mouth.
Conner felt the strong pulse of cum flood his mouth and his own raging cock began to shoot as he sucked the boy dry of every single drop. Clark could smell Jon's load and felt his own cock begin to fire, hands free and without warning Clark shot gallons of cum over Conner's bed, as his son's ass quivered around his tongue.
Jon stopped cumming and pushed Conner's greedy mouth off of his sensitive cock. Clark felt his tongue slip free of his son's ass and there was a warm sense of completeness in his brain as he realized he had made his alpha cum.
Which was instantly dispelled when he heard his wife call his name again.
"Lois!" Clark said standing up, his right mind coming back to him.
"Mom?" Jon said, standing up as well, his soft cock swinging between his legs. Clark forced himself not to stare.
"Ok, I'm gonna go distract her, you get back to your room," Clark said to Jon, and then added a quiet, "Sir."
Jon nodded and looked down at Conner, "Get dressed slut,"
Conner nodded, cum dripping down his chin, "Yes sir."
Clark was a blur as he changed into his uniform and took off into the sky, only to slowly land in front of the farm in front of his wife.
"Where were you?" Lois asked.
"Flooding in China, morning honey," he said kissing her.
Jon took the moment to fly over to his room and get into his own bed before his mother could see him. He heard them talking as they came inside. He waited about ten minutes and then threw on some new pajamas and walked downstairs.
"Hey mom," he said, trying to sound sleepy.
"Hey honey..." and she froze.
She was looking down.
Jon looked down and could see his pajamas were in no way capable of hiding his new bulge. Jon felt his face grow red before he superspeed back upstairs.
He heard his mother laughing, "He is his father's son," he heard her say as his dad laughed.
Jon threw on some jeans but saw in even those his bulge was superbig. He was going to have to start wearing baggy jeans to hide this. He tried to tuck it down so it wasn't snaking down the side of one leg and checked himself in the mirror.
He was going to have to have his dad take him shopping later, he was going to need new clothes with this cock. Jon smiled as he thought to himself that if his dad was lucky, he'd let him suck him off in the dressing room as a reward.
The idea that Superman was his personal sex toy was fueling all sorts of ideas in Jon's head...it was a brand new day in the Kent household.
A new day indeed.
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