Isekai into Marvel/DC

Chapter 230-232

In this universe, Zod took his number 2 and two of the only women generals in his army with him when he fled Krypton. The ship should have been a life vessel for the Kryptonians, but Zod hijacked it and fled before the planet's destruction. The planet was under blockade by other galactic forces, so most Kryptonians couldn't escape its destruction. 

Only a small enough vessel, one that was only the size of a child, could get through, and the ship Zod stole could escape the blockade. The ship could warp in between the Phantom Zone, Zod had sort of driven the rest of the galaxy to hate Kryptonians because of his war-mongering ways as a general, and as he had already gone against the council and was going to be stripped of his rank and left on the planet to die with it.

That’s why he used the last bit of pull he had to destroy the last hope for the Kryptonian race. Ever since then, they’ve been floating around in the Phantom Zone. Time worked differently in the Phantom Zone, as one day inside was equal to one year outside. They had only been stuck inside the Phantom Zone for a little more than a month since the destruction of the Phantom Zone.

The ship was still generating the energy to shift back to the real dimension, and the four of them were too focused on getting out of the Phantom Zone to ever push forward the Kryptonian breeding program Zod had in mind. The man was selfish, practically dooming his own race, and he had brought the women as nothing more than breeding stock. Ursa was still fighting back; she was a supermodel news reporter on Krypton, and Faora was a general in the army.

Still, she was slowly tying her boat to Zod’s as he was the person who saved her life. He let all her friends and family die, but she was alive to complain about it, at least. A woman could marry a complete monster if it meant she didn’t end up alone. It meant that the sudden appearance of someone who ripped one of the last surviving Kryptonians in half was met by fury from every Kryptonian.

That’s why my inhuman beauty didn’t turn them to my side after they woke up. We actually fought, and I don’t mean ‘fight’; I mean they attempted to take my life. They couldn’t, and after they were tuckered out, I told them what had happened. The only male Kryptonian alive was living on Earth, and he was a monogamous man who wouldn’t leave his current wife.

Talking led to them lowering their guard as their allegiances were being questioned moment by moment. Did it make sense for Ursa to hitch her boat to the dead man? Not really. Did it make sense for Faora to be loyal to a dead general? Not if she wanted to keep her life it didn’t. We kept talking, and eventually, they saw it from a different point of view. That’s when the real ‘fight’ started.

Kryptonians were the ultimate women. At least when it came to being born strong, they were equivalent to gods if they absorbed the right sunlight. It meant I didn’t have to be as careful with them as I did with other women. And as things worked out, both liked it rough. They weren’t at normal Kryptonian levels of power yet as they hadn’t lived on Earth for a few years but even base Kryptonian physique allowed them to be far, far stronger than most.

Both were also size queens and total sluts. Zod picked the two of them for a reason and that was for procreational purposes. I was balls deep with two cocks in both of them when I got a ping from my super senses that someone else was inside the ship. They headed to the front, thankfully, they didn’t mess with the corpses I left. I had plans for them. Kryptonian DNA was just too valuable to leave lying around.

I could tell they were female now and still exploring the ship, which meant that neither of them had super senses. I smirked as they started coming closer and decided to give them a show. I kicked it up another notch and pounded them with enough force to create miniature shockwaves. Ursa wasn’t as fit or strong as Faora, but she could still take a pounding like her. She also had an extra two inches in each of her holes and was close to breaking as I expanded both of them to their absolute limits.

Both women wanted children, it was the men in their group who wanted to escape the Phantom Zone and find a new planet to terraform and make their own. Well, so much for that plan. Kryptonians would die with this generation as the only male didn’t want to have sex with the multiple female Kryptonians. It meant there would only be hybrids going forward.

The women grunted as they squeezed around me. I sped up and brought them both to simultaneous orgasms as the two other women broke open the door. The two Kryptonians squealed in pleasure as I didn’t stop thrusting even as the intruders entered. One of them was a short, blonde-haired Green Lantern. The other was a short blue-haired, purple-skinned bombshell with pink ponytails.

As the girls came down from their orgasms, I asked. “So, you two interested?” It was hard not to smirk as I saw both of their faces flush from my suggestion. The three-way quickly became a five-way. I recognized Phantom Girl, but who was the Lantern? To be honest, I never really liked the Lantern Corps. They were just too gimmicky. There were too many of them, so it was hard to be interested in any of them except the four or five more well-known Lanterns.

Phantom Girl was part of the Future Justice League(Legion of Superheroes) in the 30th and 31st centuries. This was probably her great times fifty grandma. She was definitely part human in the future, so at some point, her ancestors will move to Earth and interbreed with humans. Well, we’re going to start that a little sooner in this universe. One thing the aliens had for them was they all knew what they wanted. 

When coming across a sexy alien man like me, most went right into their ovulation cycle or whatever system their alien race used to make babies. I hadn’t come across any extremely weird mating systems, but I think Shi’ar women laid eggs. I brought the four to orgasm over and over again, but I knew it was coming to an end soon. They were just not humans, they didn’t have the sex drive of our race.

Even the four of them put together couldn’t outlast me. To be fair, almost no four women could, but every single race besides humans was done before they reached their dozenth climax. I needed to let them sit in the sun so they could handle me for longer than they did right now. I really think they might be able to last almost indefinitely if we had sex while under our sun. Either way, they were mine now, and with my children in their bellies, I’d make sure they lived happy and comfortable lives back on Earth.

Chapter 231

I had to address the elephants in both quarters of the galaxy. I had been ignoring them because neither had caused me problems yet, but sooner rather than later, I’d run into them. I don’t think either side was strong enough to do anything about it, though. Even if Thanos was injured or Darkseid was alive, I’d still win against them. Even if they grouped up I still think I’d beat them and their armies at this point.

I flipped a coin to decide who to take care of first. I could control which face it would land on so flipping with complete randomness required me to shut off most of my brain's functions for the second I flipped the coin. I could still determine what it would land on before it hit the ground, but it was the only way to have it be random instead of my own decision.

Thanos first. To be fair, Thanos is about as strong as a single one of Darkseid’s Fury’s. I was going to have to limit myself tremendously for me to have any fun fighting him. Did I weaken myself down to five percent? No, even then, I’d only have trouble against an uninjured Thanos. Three percent it is.

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Thanos’s Point of View

One of my troops came rushing in to yell as alerts went off. “Lord, our forces are being annihilated. We’ve already lost three Chitauri motherships, and more than half our armies have been destroyed.” I couldn’t believe my luck as I asked. “How? Is it The grey one?” The only defeat I knew was against someone with monstrous strength who I didn’t find out until later was named Darkseid. Since then, I haven’t allowed his name to be spoken in my presence.

“No, D-The grey one is still slain. At least all our spies have agreed that he isn’t around leading their depleted armies. The Justice League destroyed most of their empire when they kept pushing after Dar-The grey one was killed by the gods.” It pissed me off that two gods needed to team up to defeat him while I was making plans around a single one.

Disgruntled I asked Ebony Maw. “Then who is it?” Ebony Maw was using his telekinetic powers to float different screens around. “I don’t know, father. I’ve only seen partial images of a massive ship before it fired off a beam targeting the motherships. This isn’t the MO of The grey one, I assume it’s a new player on the board.” Another few seconds later, the ship appeared again, except this time, it didn’t immediately move to obliterate the mothership.

They most likely used up all the resources to teleport in and fire the few shots. It was a huge blow to our progress, but every death of my troops was another death for Lady Death. As long as I survived then nothing else mattered. I could still kill to empower the new infinity stone I had created. As if he knew someone was watching, he stared at the monitor before smirking and giving a small wave. He pointed at the mothership and the next moment that cluster was destroyed as well.

That was the start of my bad day. Over the next fifteen minutes, the man slowly disabled all of my forces, starting with the bulk Chitauri troops, then he started to dismantle the volunteer corps, and then the soldiers I hand-picked, and then destroyed the last line of elites between me and my children. Our ship took heavy damage, and it was only with the help of Ebony and Supergiant slowing our assent that my children weren’t killed by the fall.

We somehow made it out alive. It was clear that was what the man wanted. He looked, beyond average, not even that… Maybe slightly weak. He was small, smaller than most of my children, but that clearly wasn’t the case when it came to his power. He just kept smiling before cutting me off. “Who are y-.” “Well, this is boring. I thought limiting my power would make this more fun, it just made it take longer than a few seconds. I’m going to leave your death up to my newest girlfriends.”

A portal was opened up as five women came through. I couldn’t help but gulp as I felt power radiating off of them. My eyes widened as I recognized the energies that bled off them. They were personifications of the infinity stones! I had the power stone and death stone, but the other five stones stood before me. I couldn’t believe my luck it was unfortunate that I had begun the construction of a seventh infinity stone in the form of death and it had been created off the destruction of the billions of Chitauri soldiers.

The numbers didn’t add up for them; they had the five other gemstones, but I had the power of two. They would struggle to work together while I could focus on destroying and absorbing as many of them into my gauntlet as possible. Every one of their deaths would skew the battle in my favor. I knew my children didn’t stand a chance, but as long as they bought me time, then it didn’t matter.

My stones were designed for war, while theirs weren’t. The five women looked to be good fighters but-. As I thought of plans, the five of them combined into a giant forty-foot-tall woman. Two punches, one to wipe out my children and shatter my defenses, the second knocked me unconscious. I didn’t survive what happened while I was unconscious.

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I cut the gauntlet off Thanos’s hand before snapping his neck. The infinity stones weren’t even a large buff for me and the five that weren’t attached to Thanos were trivially easy to collect. Turning them into personifications of their power was harder and making sure they were all women was harder still. Soul and Time didn’t want to be women but I convinced them eventually.

The Death Stone was fairly new in the comics, and the personification thing wasn’t. The infinity stones worked a lot more like Green Lantern rings than anything else; they selected their partner to use them. It meant that infinity stones could be created, but what was the point for me? The infinity stones were weaker in this universe. If you wanted to kill half the people in the universe you’d probably kill yourself before it even reached ten percent.

Making a different set of Lantern Corps off the stones might be an idea in the future, though. The biggest problem with this much power was I couldn’t be in multiple places at once, so delegating was extremely important. I knew how to make rings so… Why not? Why not make rings far better/stronger than the Lantern Corps? A Corps versus Corps could be interesting because I knew the second they saw my stronger rings they’d be butt-hurt about them.

Chapter 232

After cleaning up the remaining troops, I only had the six children of Thanos left to deal with. I didn’t need them coming back against me for revenge so decided to kill the male members of the group, with Black Dwarf, Corvus Glaive, and Ebony Maw slain. There was no fanfare to their deaths; one moment, they were alive, and the next, they were corpses. It only left Black Swan, Proxima Midnight, and Supergiant alive out of the billions if not trillions of soldiers.

Proxima Midnight was a toss-up, I knew I could convert the other two given enough time but Proxima was husband and wife with Corvus Glaive. It meant that it would take time to convert her to my side. She was, interesting to say the least. Someone had experimented on her, she had demonic corruption through her body. She was normal, perhaps even weak, without the demonic affliction running through her veins.

She’d be dead or a demon if it wasn’t for Thanos. he stopped the experiments(educated guess) that she was going through before her full conversion. It meant if she was cured, she’d be far weaker and in no position to ever betray me. I wasn’t worried about myself, more about the people I’m close to. While I’ve strengthened most, there were still some who were almost fully human.

I cured her, ripping the demonic parts from her while regenerating her true body back to what it was. She was extremely beautiful afterward. Her pale clammy skin was a side effect of the demonic corruption and as her skin flushed with new blood, she looked like a mix of Angelina Jolie and Eva Green. Her demonic orange eyes shifted back to her original pale blue color and her skin started to shift and alter to a more bluish hue.

Her body had grown used to the demonic influence, and while she wasn’t corrupted, she was still strengthened beyond what was possible for her alien race. She was still livid at me for what I did to her husband, and I’d give her time to correct her thinking. She still had decades of life left to change her mind, and I wasn’t going to force it. She was stronger but not strong enough to hurt anyone I cared about.

Black Swan and Supergiant both already wanted to jump my bones. They followed strength, and as I had beaten Thanos so easily, it was more attractive to them than my handsome looks ever were. Black Swan looked like someone ran her through a black-and-white filter. Her face was more cutesy than beautiful but her body made up for that by being absolutely stacked. She was the shortest and most busty out of the three members.

Supergiant had shrunk herself down from her twelve-foot form to one slightly shorter than my own size. She knew she didn’t need to keep up the strong front of power she did in front of Thanos. No, she was making herself more attractive as a mate for me and it was working pretty damn well so far. Size manipulation also worked for her breasts, so while Black Swan was bigger naturally, Supergiant had a bigger bust currently.

Her skin was blue, and her eyes were pure white. Instead of blinking her sclera would shift to black towards the center then go back to white. It looked like her eyes were built to let in only a certain amount of light, so she could probably see in the dark. Her alien race was clearly one bred for war. It meant that it was most likely endangered because you’d see far more of them in stories if they weren’t almost extinct.

The now seven infinity stones all had a body. Making power was surprisingly easy as she wanted to be a woman; the moment I tried to give death a body, someone else took over. I could have fought against it, but her energies were laced with intention, and she had no intention of fighting me. The other infinity stone personifications were slightly see-through, as if they were still deciding on their appearance, while hers was completely solidified. Death had highjacked the infinity stone Thanos made and made it into a more powerful avatar that could roam the universe without tearing it apart.

She was the ultimate example of butterface. Her body was probably the best of them, and I knew sex with her would be otherworldly… But she had a skull instead of a face. As if she could tell her appearance was causing me conflict, her face suddenly grew skin leaving behind a true beauty. I could tell she had a similar, if not more powerful, pull of attraction than the one I had.

I stood there with the nine women looking at me as I decided what to do. The avatars of the infinity stones weren’t technically my people but I could tell all of them wanted to experience sex at least once. Thus began my most difficult battle yet. The women were some of the strongest in the universe, and their tightness mirrored their fighting capabilities.

Soul wanted to build a soulmate connection with me, and she did something to try and force it. The only way to stop her from doing so was to shortcircuit her brain with multiple orgasms. Time wanted me all to herself, same with Space, so we separated from the rest, and I had two of my clones lead them to different rooms for more private affairs. Reality and Mind worked together and were more interested in each other than me using me as a dildo more than anything else.

Power was just focused on fucking, she was the most insatiable out of the sex, her pussy clamping down harder and harder, taking my sexual abilities as a challenge. I knew she was going to lose but the fight was still going to be thrilling, nonetheless. Black Swan and Supergiant weren’t as good as the infinity stones, but they were still on another level compared to most.

They had also tried to satisfy me together rather than take a clone to themselves. The clones were all attached by a single hair-length bit of my DNA now, I still couldn’t create clones that could go more than a few hundred feet from me. Both were already left quivering messes after only a handful of orgasms, once again it was clear that breeding the strongest man they could get their hands on was instinctive for almost every single alien race as they desperately wanted my children.

That left Death, well Death and Proxima Midnight who was close enough to hear what was happening. The sounds of our lovemaking made her horny but it didn’t mean she still didn’t hate my guts. Her body wanted it, but her mind was still stubbornly clinging to the hatred that made her miserable. Peeking through the walls, I did see her masturbating, it was only a matter of time before her instincts to mate bypassed her hatred for killing her ‘husband’.

Death was the best I’ve ever had, and it wasn’t even close. She was hundreds of thousands, if not millions of years old, and her experience shined through. She could get me to orgasm from just her pressure or by teasing out my kinks to an expert degree. She could tell from just the sight of a person what they were into, and she used it fully as a reward for giving her such a perfect body.

I was fully drained, she drained me so thoroughly that even with the ability to make an inexhaustible amount of cum I still felt depleted. If she wanted to kill me, I knew she wouldn’t need to do anything but continue to have sex with me. That was the difference between a ‘god’, and an actual god like Death. All of us were down for the count as she got up and stretched. 

“This body will do nicely. I’ll have to thank Thanos later for making this stone, perhaps I’ll move him up a level in hell for his hard work. Anyway, it has been a few millennia since I could form in this realm. I have some people I need to kill before I have to ascend again; this body won't last forever.” Clothes formed around her as she flew off, most likely to murder someone who had defied Death for too long. I didn’t envy that man, but I couldn't help but smirk. She decided to keep the babies I put in her.