A/N: Here's the new Chapter! Which also means the next four chapters are up on my Patreon for early access as well as the chance to vote on the direction of the story!

Kara's mind is blown.

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The worst part is, Kara believes him. A week ago, she wouldn't have. A week ago, when she'd still thought she was undercover and trying to find out just what sort of evil Lucien was up to, Kara would have leaped on this. It was a smoking gun, after all, the thought that he and her clone had been fucking with her head, trying to influence her into this current situation.

Except if that were true, if they'd done it intentionally, then Galatea wouldn't have shown up in such a state, fuming and red faced and literally blurting out shit about 'telepathic harlots'. No… Tea hadn't known and Kara suspected Lucien hadn't either.

How could they have? Fuck, Kara could hardly believe she'd been sharing a telepathic connection with her clone for weeks and was only just starting to realize it. Looking over at the taller blonde, Kara flushes and Tea does the same.

She needed… well, for one, she needed to stop being topless and disheveled and… and wet of all things in front of this smug, stupid, top-heavy BITCH! Kara turns away, aiming to gather her clothes and get properly dressed again. However, before she can do more than pick them up, a voice cuts out.

"What are you doing?"

Looking back over her shoulder sharply, Kara glares at Tea even as shame and embarrassment creep up her face and neck.

"What does it look like I'm doing, bitch? I'm getting dressed. I need to get out of here, I need to THINK!"

Tea scoffs at that, even as Kara hastily puts back on her bra and blouse. Never mind that Lucien's dried cum is still on her chest and face…

"Yeah? More for me then, I guess?"

That… brings Kara up short. She stops in her tracks and stares at Tea incredulously, even as she feels a pang of… loss.

"Excuse me?"

Half smirking, half sneering at her now, the Kryptonian clone crosses her arms under her chest and shrugs flippantly.

"You heard me? Go ahead and get out of here if that's what you want. I'll take care of the boss' needs just fine all on my own~"

"Tea…"

Lucien's exasperated groan from off to the side goes ignored by both women as Kara stomps up to Tea and growls at her.

"The FUCK you will! We are SHARING a TELEPATHIC CONNECTION, you BITCH! I'm willing to accept that you didn't know before, but now that you do, have some GODDAMN consideration until we get this fixed!"

Galatea's smug smirk doesn't waver for even a moment as Kara chews her out. It's not until Lucien steps in that she finally reacts.

"She's right, Tea. Until we figure this out, I'm not going to do anything that would hurt either of you."

Kara feels her heart soar at Lucien's words. He really is far too good of a man to have the last name Luthor, honestly. Somehow, she'd known he would support her. Somehow, she'd just known he would have her back. Galatea, meanwhile, goes from smirking to scowling in an instant.

"Hurt us? With that big fat cock of yours stirring up our insides? Don't make me laugh. This little slut just can't admit that most of her feelings are completely natural!"

Eyes widening, Kara stiffens. But before either she or Lucien can respond, Tea bulldozes on ahead, looking smug again.

"Do you think I can't feel it? Do you think I'm not sopping wet right now, you bitch? And sure, I'm more than happy to get bent over and fucked by the boss at any time… but right now, everything I'm feeling is from YOU. You were the one who initiated today. You were the one who wanted this. Maybe we put the idea in your head, but do you really think that you didn't make the lion's share of the connections?"

Kara's mouth opens and closes wordlessly, even as Tea steps up to her again, towering over her.

"So you got to spy on us doing the deed originally. Good for fucking you. But everything you felt today? That was all you. I know, because I was on the receiving end of that shit, you horny bitch. Admit it. You like the boss just as much as I do!"

Before Kara can answer, Lucien steps in… this time physically. He moves between them and grabs Galatea by the shoulders, pushing her back a few steps.

"Tea, that's enough! You're way out of line and… and trying to force something out of all of this is not the way to go about things!"

To her credit, the blonde clone does back off. She even looks chagrined. Except, as Kara meets her eyes around Lucien's frame, she can see the knowing glint in the other woman's eyes all the same.

Meanwhile, Lucien turns sideways so he can look at both of them, glancing back and forth for a moment before finally speaking.

"… I might be able to remove the connection between you two. Potentially."

Wait, what? Galatea looks as surprised as Kara feels by that admission, even as Lucien sighs.

"My base power is… well, it's supposed to be Biological Manipulation. However, over a year ago back in Gotham, I was able to do something a little weird. I went into Harley Quinn's head and I… dampened her memories of the Joker for lack of a better word. I didn't remove them entirely, or block them off. I just made it so she would be able to access them more like reading a newspaper than actually living them out herself."

Brow furrowing, Kara crosses her arms over her chest.

"… That doesn't sound right."

Lucien shakes his head, smiling ruefully.

"I know, but it worked. Harley will tell you that herself. I didn't 'cure' her or anything like that… she's still pretty whacky. But no more obsession with the Joker. No more fixation whatsoever. And if I could do that, I feel like I could help you guys out as well. It couldn't hurt, right?"

Kara begins to nod, only to pause and hesitate for a long moment. Not that she's scared or anything. But…

"Feels like it'd be a waste."

Blinking, Kara looks over to Galatea to see the other blonde staring right back at her, a far less confrontational look in her eyes. Lucien just seems confused.

"A waste? Tea, even if this isn't bothering you quite so much, it's clearly bothering Kara a lot."

Shrugging, Tea grunts.

"Just saying. There's a lot of possible… applications for something like this, aren't there?"

And then, Kara hears the other blonde in her head.

Like being able to talk to one another without anyone else listening in.

Kara's eyes widen, her entire body going stiff. Then, she scowls. She didn't want the damn clone in her head!

Yeah, I know. But hear me out.

Rather than continue to 'speak' telepathically however, Tea does so out in the open, clearly for Lucien's benefit.

"If we could learn to control it instead, shutting each other out when necessary and being open to communication at other times, think of all that we could accomplish. Kara here would be able to let me know if you need something or vice versa. And in a fight, we'd be double trouble, wouldn't we?"

That… that wasn't a bad thought, actually. Although Lucien doesn't seem like he's so certain.

"You'd also be in double the pain unless you managed to figure out how to stop that. Any damage either of you took, you'd feel it, even if it wasn't physical and only mental."

Tea shrugs, staring Kara down.

"That's part of learning to control this thing, right? We shouldn't BE transferring our pain to one another, in a perfect world where we send only what we want to send. Hell, maybe you can even help us figure out how to use this connection with your powers, rather than destroying it entirely."

Lucien still seems hesitant. To be fair, Kara is too. When Galatea sees them both waffling, her eyes narrow… and then she grins widely.

"Or not."

She suddenly thrusts her hand out in Lucien's direction, causing both him and Kara to blink in surprise.

"If she's not interested in turning this to our advantage, then there's nothing to be done right? Go ahead, boss, work your magic."

At the same time, Tea looks right at Kara and…

More for me, just like I said before. He can break the connection, you can go back to being a lonely sack of shit, and I'll be the only blonde he needs in his life.

Kara's eyes widen, but Tea is just getting started.

He'll fuck me over that desk of his and you can listen in outside while you do his secretarial work like a normal voyeur, rather than piggybacking off of my senses.

Even then, Tea isn't done quite yet.

Heh, fuck knows he's never going to fuck you now if you make this some point of contentious guilt for him.

Oh this bitch…

"W-Wait!"

Lucien had been finally reaching for Tea's hand, having gotten over his surprise at how quick she'd done a one-eighty on them. But he stops now at Kara's outburst.

"I… maybe I was being too hasty after all."

Galatea raises an eyebrow at that.

"Oh?"

Her eyes glitter, even as she stares Kara down.

How quickly the tables turn, heh.

Bristling, speaking through gritted teeth, Kara slowly nods.

"Yes. Tea is… right. The combat applications are… too good to pass up."

For a long moment, it looks like that will be that. But no… because Galatea isn't done yet. She suddenly adopts a frown that Kara can just tell is absurdly fake.

"Oh! But maybe we should remove the connection anyways. After all, I don't think I'm willing to give up our alone time boss. And if Kara really feels that all of her feelings for you aren't real, then we should probably shut things off. Because I know exactly how I feel about you."

Lucien blinks, even as Tea steps up to him and wraps herself around one of his arms. Beaming up at him, even blushing prettily, she manages to look downright lovestruck… even as she purposefully rubs those fat tits of hers against his arm in a way that has Kara's own nipples hardening all over again beneath her bra and blouse.

Kara flushes, while Lucien frowns and glances over at her.

"… Maybe Tea is right. I don't want you to feel pressured into anything, Kara."

That… he… ugh, why did he have to be so damn responsible and kind a-and nice about things?! Biting back the urge to demand that he be meaner to her, Kara instead leaps at the other thing that had been suggested.

"Just… just help us get it under control faster then, like was offered before. Help us to set up blocks so that any… any shared connection is completely voluntary on both our parts."

As Lucien is looking at her, Galatea frowns… but in the end, she doesn't try to gainsay Kara again. In fact, when he looks to the blonde clone for confirmation, she's all smiles as she nods happily.

"Sounds good to me!"

Finally, they get down to it. Lucien offers them both his hands and they each place a hand of their own in his waiting palms. Kara watches on, biting her lower lip and trying hard not to focus too much on how good and warm his hand feels. She expects to feel something… like some sort of absence… but instead, when he finally opens his eyes and nods, she feels no difference at all.

"It's done."

It is? But she's still… still aroused. Still turned on. Still… horny. Looking over at Galatea, Kara narrows her eyes and tries to send the other woman a mental message to see if it's working, but she almost instantly hits some kind of barrier. Tea twitches her head to the side and then Kara feels it right back, a sort of… knock at the door of her mind.

Hesitantly, she 'opens' it for lack of a better word.

Heh. So it worked then.

Immediately, she closes the connection back off on her end. But rather than be angry, Tea looks smug.

"Alright then. Seems like it's working, yeah? Soooo run along now, Kara~ boss and I have something to… take care of."

Kara's jaw drops open at that. She couldn't be serious… right? A-And surely Lucien wouldn't go along with it, would he? Yet when she looks at him, he just grimaces.

"Sorry Kara, but if Tea really was feeling everything we just did together, it doesn't seem fair to leave her… pent up. Look, why don't you take the rest of the day off and consider whether you actually DO still want to be my secretary, alright?"

She… she… almost in a daze, Kara slowly nods and walks out of the office. Only to immediately turn around and listen in on what's about to happen.

"Tea…"

"Sorry boss, but I know what I want. If you want to punish me, go ahead~"

"… I think that would be appropriate, yes. Let me just-!"

Kara's eyes widen as Lucien's voice suddenly goes silent and the entire office goes dark to her senses. He just… he just blocked them off entirely, didn't he? Soundproofing, x-ray proofing… fuck her, had he known she was going to try to listen in? Or was he just being cautious?

In the end, it doesn't really matter because just a few moments later, Kara feels a 'delicate' tapping at the door of her mind. An offering from Galatea to… look in on what they're doing in the office beyond. And even though she knows she really, really shouldn't, Kara accepts, opening the door on their telepathic connection.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

A squeak leaves Kara's lips as she feels Lucien spanking Tea's ass like its her own. She winds up having to bend over her own desk, just to keep from dropping to the knees as her pussy, still dripping from earlier, clenches around nothing.

Oh god… she was so, so fucked wasn't she?

You bet your perky ass you are. The only question is, are you going to keep running from what you want, are you going to keep watching… or are you going to join us like you know you want to?

… Fuck.

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The Vote:

[ ] Kara gets out of there and shuts off the connection - 1%

[ ] Kara stays where she is and 'watches' Lucien fuck Galatea - 20%

[X] Kara storms the office and rejoins the fun directly - 79%

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