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Chapter 7 - Chapter 7

Females Bonded to Harry Potter- 

Chloe Sullivan is played by Allison Mack

Lana Lang is played by Kristen Kreuk

Rachel Harden (Doctor) is played by Rekha Sharma

Desiree Atkins is played by Krista Allen (by the way, this actress is a soft core porn star from the movie series Emmanuelle in Space)

Martha Kent is played by Annette O'Toole

Kyla Willowbrook is played by Tamara Feldman

Helen Bryce (Doctor) is played by Emmanuelle Vaugier 

Author's Note 1:

Here is a little summary of the Smallville episode the events of this chapter cover- 

Events of Season 2 Episode 16 – Fever – Cannon February 18th 2003 Helen Bryce Smut 

Events of Season 2 Episode 17 – Rosetta – Cannon February 25th 2003 Events of Season 2 Episode 18 – Visitor – Cannon April 15th 2003 Events of Season 2 Episode 19 – Precipice – Cannon April 22nd 2003 Events of Season 2 Episode 20 – Witness – Cannon April 29th 2003 

 

Chapter 7 

February 18th 2003 in the Smallville Medical Center...

"Hey Helen," Rachel called to her fellow physician, Helen.

"What's up Rachel?" Helen inquired.

"Do you still have a lot of student loans out?" Rachel questioned.

"Yes a ton...why?" Helen queried.

"How would you like to make five grand in one night?" Rachel probed. 

The telepathic Rachel had recently been picking up on Helen's thoughts of bagging Harry Evans and offing him to take all of his money. So far Helen hadn't been able to get near Evans but Rachel was about to change that. Helen was extremely attractive and would make a good sex slave for the Indian woman's husband. 

"Yes...what do I have to do?" Helen quickly replied. 

 

 

 

 

 

"I've been doing a little bit of side business for Harry Evans. Can you be discreet?" Rachel probed. 

"Yes," Helen assured. 

"Basically Harry has a thing for doctors. Five thousand dollars to spend the night with him," Rachel explained. 

"That's it...for five grand. I'll do it. But why can't you?" Helen questioned. 

"I have a prior engagement with family I can't break. You are very attractive and the perfect type for Harry. Be at this address at eight," Rachel instructed while passing the other doctor a slip of paper. 

As Rachel left, Helen felt a surge of eagerness because she would finally get close enough to the billionaire she had been seeking and could seduce him. 

 

Eight O'clock, Evans Corp Apartment Complex... 

Helen Bryce walked nervously into the apartment door that had opened after she had just knocked. 

"Hello," Harry greeted the attractive doctor who wanted to kill him for his money. 

"Hi...I'm not sure how this works," Helen said nervously. 

Begin Smut Scene 

"Just relax and use your imagination," Harry told the woman with a smile as he glanced over her curvy form. 

Harry sat back on the bed and watched Helen approach in her white doctor's coat. 

"Let's start with a physical shall we," Helen said while trying to sound playful. "Drop your drawers," She instructed. 

He slid off his pants and felt his hard cock spring free as he wasn't wearing any underwear. Helen licked her lips hungrily as she stared at his cock. 

"I...I need to check for testicular cancer," Helen announced as she reached for his balls. 

Her fingers were cold as they pressed against the soft skin of his sack. Harry felt her fondle his balls with her right hand while Helen's left hand grasped his cock and held it out of the way...with a very firm grip. Harry let out moan of approval which caused her to squeeze his hot meat. Slowly Helen began stroking Harry's dick as she probed inside of his groin. 

"I need to check your virility," Helen said as she dropped to her knees before Harry, losing any semblance of role playing. 

Harry felt Helen wrap her ruby red lips around the head of his shaft while darting her tongue to the sensitive underside and piss slit. Her lips slid down his cock length as her tongue beat against the underside. Harry watched this sexy doctor take as much of his tool into her mouth as she could until his head hit the entrance to her throat. Helen stared into his eyes as she relaxed her throat and took more. 

"Oh Doctor," Harry moaned out as he felt her constricting throat muscles try to swallow his cock with her nose pressed against his groin. 

Gagging noises emanated from Helen's bulging throat as she ate Harry's meat. Helen pulled back with a cough as she choked a bit on his cock. Harry grinned in approval at her which caused her to smile back before sucking down his spit soaked tool. Harry rested his hands on the back of Helen's head without putting any pressure on her. He guided her gently as she sucked his dick eagerly. If he wasn't intending to bond her as a sex slave Helen would have been getting a bonus at the end of the night for being such a good whore. 

Helen moaned on Harry's dick and began to hum with her mouth wrapped around his cock. Pleasant vibrations increased his arousal. Harry enjoyed the feeling of his new cock slut bobbing her head up and down in his lap. She stared hungrily into his eyes as she slid her tongue against his piss slit with every off stroke. Helen greedily sucked down any precum Harry released as she tasted the sweetest nectar she had ever swallowed. 

Harry fucked her mouth for the next twenty minutes and was pleased when she didn't give up. Even when Harry could tell her jaw was sore, Helen worked hard to earn her five grand and the larger amount she someday hoped to get. On her knees between his spread thighs was where such a woman truly belonged. He hit her with his veela charm and increased her arousal in time with his own. As Helen felt Harry's balls tighten in her hand and his cock swell, she swallowed his entire pole and began to swallow. Her grasping throat muscles practically pulled his semen out of his dick to be injected down her hungry throat. 

Helen's moans of delight as Harry gave her his baby batter made him release a massive load of semen into her sucking mouth. Helen came at the same time Harry did due to his charm pulling her over the edge. She swallowed every drop of what he put in her mouth. The last few mouthfuls she pulled back until just the head of his cock was still in her hot wet mouth so that she could taste his seed as it splashed against her tongue. 

"Mmm...I detect no irregularities in your sperm count or any other harmful properties," Helen said with a wide grin as she smacked her lips and licked her lips for any spilled drops. 

Helen stood and began removing all of her clothes but her doctor's coat. 

"Now we will begin the response test to see how you respond to certain stimuli," Helen purred as she straddled Harry's hips. 

Helen grasped his spit soaked dick and guided it to the entrance of her shaved pussy. Her lips parted and accepted him into her tight hot folds as they both moaned in delight. Harry slid home in her wet snatch with one smooth stroke before Helen ground her mound down around the base of his penis. Resting her hands on his chest for support, Helen began working her hips up and down to drive his dick in and out of her stretched cunt. 

Helen's internal vaginal muscles gripped Harry's shaft with a tight grip as she worked her muscles with obvious experience. The beautiful doctor leaned down and captured his mouth in a searing kiss that informed him of how aroused he was making her. Helen's juices coated his dick visibly every time she rose up off of his shaft before slamming her mound down into his pelvis with a smooth quick drop. Helen moaned in delight as she reached up to pinch her nipples. 

Harry leaned forward and captured one of her nipples in his mouth, suckling hungrily on it. Helen gasped and clutched his head to her breast while tightly working her internal muscles on his cock. Harry gripped Helen's soft curvy hips tightly as he thrust his cock up into the apex of her spread thighs. Her vaginal juice coated inner thighs slid against his own outer thighs as Helen road him hard. 

"Am I responding correctly Doctor?" Harry grunted out between thrusts. 

"So far but more extensive testing is needed," Helen managed between gasps as she bounced in his lap. 

No more words escaped their lips as the two lovers crushed their mouths together to express their mutual pleasure. Helen's tongue slid against his before it explored deeper into his mouth. Harry could sense her thoughts changing as she fucked him. Helen was having second thoughts of killing him. Instead she wanted to dominate Harry and keep him as her sex slave while controlling his money. It was quite ironic. Reaching up, Harry grasped Helen's smooth toned sides and pulled her chest down against his. 

Harry showed her who was going to dominate whom as he rolled them over. Helen was now pressed beneath Harry as he began working his cock in and out of her welcoming hot depths. He put Helen's legs over his shoulders as he began to saw his hips back and forth. Harry's cock slid back and forth in her burning depths as the smoking hot doctor accepted his tool into her quim again and again. Helen Bryce continued to grasp at his dick with her internal muscles as she worked for her money. Helen was the perfect employee as she pleasured her boss above and beyond the normal call of duty. 

"Oh...fuck...I can't keep quiet anymore! Fuck my cunt...fill me sooo...goood...I love your cock in my hungry tight pussy," Helen cried out as she grasped at Harry's sides. 

Her fingers clawed Harry's back as he rutted into her soft insides. Her vaginal walls gripped all along his length as he drilled into her hot pussy hole. Her channel accepted Harry's dick into her body over and over as he sheathed his prick in the lovely brunette. He buried his face in the crook of her neck and nibbled and licked her tender flesh. Their sweat mingled on their bodies as they rubbed together and exerted themselves. The front of his thighs and pelvis slapped against Helen's mound and lower thighs as he drove himself into her. 

Harry's balls slammed against Helen's asshole with every stroke. He released Helen's legs from his tight grip and felt her part her legs again for him. She wrapped those legs around him and used them to pull him deeper and harder into her snatch. Their kiss was demanding as they raced towards a mutual climax. Only Harry's hips moved now as they both felt the sexual tension building. She was the first to fall over the edge. 

"Oh god...Harry fill my cunt...shoot your hot semen into my hungry pussy," Helen urged as her vaginal muscles rippled along his length and spasmed in delight. 

Harry buried himself in her clenching depths while he began to spurt his seed against her walls and into her womb. They gasped and grunted together as his semen transferred from his balls into her womb. Harry lost track of time as he completed the slave bonding. He lay with his entire weight resting on Helen's body as they caught their breath. Eventually, Harry rolled off of her. 

Warning Anal From Here... 

"Helen sit on my dick...put it in your butt," Harry ordered. 

"Yes master," Helen immediately answered. 

What was going on Helen asked herself? She had never been the submissive type and she had never tried anal sex before. Her past lovers had all tried but she wouldn't let them. She had to ask herself if all that money was worth it. Her answer quickly became yes. 

Helen stood up and straddled Harry's hips again facing him. He watched as she positioned her butthole over his cock. Harry held his prick straight as she lowered herself down. He delighted in the look on Helen's face as his dick-head penetrated her tight sphincter. No charms aided her first time due to her earlier thoughts of killing Harry for his money. He watched the slight grimace of pain play across her beautiful features as she took his large cock-head into her rear hole. 

Slowly Helen lowered her hips down until her butt cheeks pressed against Harry's groin with her intestines fully swallowing his eight inches of hard hot meat. Harry let her have time to adjust 

since he wasn't a complete sadist. When he felt she had sufficient time, Harry began thrusting his hips up into her tight asshole to bounce her on his pole. Helen moaned deeply as she was sodomized for the first time. 

"Play with your pussy bitch," Harry ordered. 

His sex slave began to work her pussy right in front of him to bring herself more pleasure. Her intestines gripped him tightly as they protested the violation of their space. The friction generated by her intestinal walls rubbing against his cock meat sent glorious sensations into his cock. Harry pulled her down and shoved his tongue into Helen's mouth as he reamed her tightest hole out. 

"Oh god...Harry...so fucking big," Helen said with a moan as Harry jabbed his dick into her stretched butt. 

He held tightly to his grip on Helen's ass as he pushed her cheeks together for added pressure. Helen quickly learned how to work her butt muscles on his cock to increase his enjoyment. She also learned to grind her ass down against his pelvis every few strokes. Harry stared into her eyes as he watched every emotion and sensation play across her features as he buggered her. 

When Harry sensed Helen was beginning to enjoy her first butt fucking too much, he stilled her movements and picked her up off of him. 

"Bend over the edge of the bed," Harry ordered. 

Helen did as he asked before he quickly stood behind her. Helen's previously tight asshole was now gaping obscenely before him. Harry leaned his face down and spit into her stretched hole. Helen shivered at the sensation. Standing back up, Harry guided his dick to its new favorite home for the day. His cock slid into Helen's asshole smoothly as his new anal cock slut shivered at his entrance. He bent over Helen and pressed himself fully down on her back. 

The good doctor took Harry's cock as he began to saw it back and forth in her rump. Smacking noises filled the room as his pelvis met her ass cheeks and his thighs met hers. Harry admired that sexy curve that transitions between a woman's bum cheeks and pussy as his balls flew between it to slam against her dripping pussy lips with each thrust. Helen was really beginning to enjoy it now as Harry let his charm feed into her body. 

"Oh fuck...butt fuck me Harry...shove your hard meat into my tight back door," Helen cried out as she began to shove her ass back at Harry with every hard thrust. 

Harry's jabs into her guts pushed Helen closer to a hard orgasm as he raced towards one himself. Helen's soft cheeks felt heavenly around his throbbing shaft as he navigated her hot insides. Reaching under her chest, he held onto Helen's full breasts. 

Leaning into her ear, Harry instructed, "Play with your pussy." 

His girl did as he told her while taking his cock deep into her bowels. Soon Harry felt himself reach the edge. He buried himself in Helen's wonderful butt and began firing his seed deep into her most private depths. Helen shook beneath him in the most intense climax of her life yet. Her anal walls gripped his cock and milked it of his gushing seed. Harry held her tightly as she shook through her release. When he finished, he pulled out of her ass to watch his semen stream out. 

"From now on you will follow my orders and those of my wives. You will sleep with us at all times without clothes," Harry instructed as he slipped an age-band onto her arm. 

Helen Bryce would be Harry's bitch forever unless she graduated to a full wife bond with good behavior. He listed a few more rules before apparating them to his bedroom at home where his lovers were all waiting for them. 

End Smut Scene 

 

A week later... 

"Yo bro, wake up," Harry instructed as he slapped his brother's cheek fairly hard so that the younger teen would feel it. 

"Harry what are you doing in my room?" Clark questioned groggily. 

"I hate to break it to you man but we aren't in your room. Look down," Harry replied. Clark looked down and started flailing his arms comically before dropping. The dragon animagus flew down and caught his sibling before the youngest Kent could fall the several hundred feet to the ground. "Your flight powers are emerging bro...congratulations," Harry announced with a wide smile. 

Clark didn't think it was so great as he clutched at his older brother. "Please take us down Harry," Clark gasped.

"Bro, you do realize that fall wouldn't harm us right?" Harry pointed out. "You're sure?" Clark probed. 

"Yeah it would take several thousand feet for us to feel it," Harry reassured. Clark stopped holding on so tightly but the engineer still took them to the ground. 

"Where have you both been?" Jonathan demanded when the super teens arrived home a few minutes later. 

"I found Clark floating over the highway a few miles away. I watched him go out the window in his sleep and followed him," Harry explained. 

"Come again?" Jonathan prompted. 

"I've been having this dream all week. In this dream I am flying over Smallville. I always end up at the cave. It's like the cave is calling out to me...like it's trying to give me answers," Clark explained. 

"Answers to what Clark?" Jonathan questioned. "To who he is," Harry stated. 

"In the dream I take the key for my ship and put it in the slot in the cave wall which is when I wake up," Clark elaborated. 

"Clark we can discuss this later. We need to get to school," Harry spoke up to say, sensing due to his empathic ability an argument approaching between his brother and father. 

 

At school, later... 

"Family trees are so twentieth century," Chloe groused after the Torch group's assignments were handed out in class. 

"Just look at it as a mystery Chloe. You never know what you are going to uncover," Pete suggested. 

"Why are you so excited about this?" Clark inquired. 

"Because it's going to be a piece of cake," Pete answered. 

"Yeah because your family has been in Smallville since the Jurassic era," Chloe added. 

"Don't worry Chloe, Alice has this covered," Harry announced as holographic family trees for Kyla, Lana, Clark, Pete, Chloe, and himself appeared in the air. 

"Nice names to make up Alice," Chloe complimented as she looked at Clark and Harry's family tree. 

"Potter suits you," Kyla agreed as she looked at her mate's tree.

"It should seeing as Potter is your real name," Alice agreed over the bond. 

"You always had trouble with inside jokes Alice," Harry informed his computer-watch in amusement. 

"I suppose Clark Granger is as good a name as any," Clark said as he examined his family tree. 

"Fuck that hurts," Harry declared as all of those with super hearing clutched at their heads with the horrible screeching noise they could suddenly hear. 

"What is it?" Pete asked in confusion. 

"Alice let him hear it for a second," Harry ordered. 

"Shit, turn it off," Pete grunted out after a second of the screeching. 

"That's better," Lana said with a sigh of relief as she blocked the noise with her occlumency skills. 

"It's the key," Alice announced aloud. 

"Well I guess we know what you need to do Clark," Harry told his brother as he raced off to retrieve the key at super-speed. 

The upgraded teens all quickly followed. The sound stopped as soon as Clark picked up the glowing key. Next the teens traveled to the caves. 

"Stop diddling around bro. Just stick it in," Harry urged Clark as the Kryptonian held the key in front of the slot. 

All of a sudden the key jumped from Clark's hand into the hole before the symbols on the alloy began lighting up with different colors. The outer rings of symbols surrounding the key began to glow and rotate as internal energy locking mechanisms began to align. A diamond shaped hole opened in the key before a bright tentacle of light speared through Clark's body and lifted him off the floor. 

"Bro," Harry cried, fearing that his sibling was being harmed because that sure didn't look like it would tickle. 

Harry tried to grab Clark only to have the beam shoot through the sorcerer as well. The energy tendril quickly connected with the other part-Kryptonians in the cave before they were all floating and having information downloaded into their minds. Only the fact that the computer- watches could sense the lack of threat in the energy tendrils kept the personal shields the watches possessed from blocking the tendrils. The super teens woke up a few minutes later and made sure everyone was all right. 

"Where's the key?" Clark questioned. 

"Right there," Kyla pointed out before she pulled the key out of the wall behind the group where it had been stuck with some force. 

The super teens all went home to absorb what had happened in the caves. Harry's occlumency was having trouble sorting the information but he was starting to recognize what some of the Kryptonian symbols meant. 

"Well that's odd," Harry commented as the super teens all looked at the symbol Clark had burned into the side of the barn a few minutes after the group had arrived home. Clark had only burned the symbol into the barn after he had heard that annoying noise again. "I'll have Alice cross reference it with anything online to see if it helps," Harry suggested. 

Alice had been explained to Clark as one of his genius brother's more recent inventions. Clark didn't realize just how much the A.I. watch was capable of. Clark just thought Alice was a really cool computer-watch with holographic and limited scanning capabilities with access to the internet. 

"It means hope," Chloe announced as the rest of the super group nodded in agreement. 

"Since when can you all read those symbols?" Jonathan questioned. 

"Since I put the key in the cave wall," Clark answered. 

Martha was starting to understand the symbols as well as the knowledge the Asurans had gained filtered over the bond. 

"Since you did what?" Jonathan demanded in an incredulous tone. 

"Dad he had no choice. It was making a painful screeching noise that would have driven him insane. You can't understand unless you experience it for yourself," Harry defended his sibling's actions. 

"I guess you are right," Jonathan agreed reluctantly before dropping the subject. 

The group went inside where Helen and Rachel gave Martha a checkup to see how Harry's baby was doing. The little girl growing in the redhead's womb was doing just fine. 

"Harry I have something pertaining to the symbol," Alice informed her creator before going on to explain Dr. Virgil Swann of Swann Communications having a good understanding of Kryptonian. 

Alice arranged a meeting for Clark and Harry with the good doctor. Dr. Virgil Swann graduated from MIT in applied physics at nineteen before he started his own company, rising to international acclaim in the 1970s as the world's largest producer of satellites. Swann gave his millions to charity and devoted himself to searching for signs of intelligent life in the universe. 

Clark and Harry were to meet Dr. Swann at the Metropolis Planetarium. 

 

Metropolis Planetarium 

"Hello Clark and Harry, I've been expecting you. Well Harry not so much but a second Kryptonian survivor is always welcome. Activate screen," Swann, a quadriplegic scientist, commanded after the two Kents arrived in the meeting room. Kryptonian text began scrolling across a screen behind Dr. Swann. "Does any of that look familiar?" Swann prompted. 

"What is it?" Clark queried in order to play dumb. 

"It's a message from the stars Clark. All of my life I've been staring out into space wondering if anybody else was out there. Thirteen years ago I got an answer. One of my receiving stations picked up a faint signal. It took me years to decrypt the transmission. Finally I discovered a mathematical key that was built into the signal," Swann explained. 

"Can you read it?" Clark inquired. 

"Yes, the message says this is Kal El of Krypton...our infant son...our last hope, please protect him and deliver him from evil," Swann replied. 

"Kal El...Krypton," Clark said reverently as he touched the screen. 

"I always wondered what happened to that child. Did he survive the journey? Did he live among us? Then after you contacted me for a meeting I trained one of my satellites on your barn to see the Kryptonian symbol for hope burned there. I found out the farmer and his wife who lived in that house had two adopted sons," Swann continued. 

"It's ok Clark, we can trust him. Clark and I are Kryptonian," Harry spoke up to say. "Second screen," Swann called out before a second wall of text was displayed.

"We will be with you Kal El for all the days of your life," Clark read with a tight voice. Harry gripped his brother's shoulder comfortingly. 

"Is that where Krypton is?" Clark questioned as he saw a circled star on a nearby star chart. 

"No, that is where Krypton was. I followed the signal's path billions of miles out into space. I was hoping to discover its origin but instead I found nothing," Swann explained. 

"Planets don't just disappear," Clark argued. 

"Clark a civilization powerful enough to build a ship capable of carrying us here could have easily destroyed their planet in a war," Harry pointed out. "Thank you Dr. Swann," Harry added to the paralyzed man before the two Kents took off for home in a burst of super-speed. 

 

The Storm Cellar, later... 

"Let's do this brother," Harry said as he placed the key into the ship while Clark held the heart of the vessel which their father had given the brothers when Jonathan had first told them about their past. 

The activated ship floated into the air as its sides lit up. The cockpit slid open. Clark stepped forward and slid the data crystal into the slot made for it. Rings of symbols began to glow and rotate in the cockpit. 

Clark and Harry began to read the message from the pure Kryptonian teen's biological father. 

"On this third planet from the star Sol you will be a god among men. They are a flawed race. Rule them with strength my son. That is where your greatness lies," Harry read aloud. 

"I think I was sent here to conquer. What kind of planet am I from?" Clark demanded in shock as he stepped away from the ship. 

"Clark you are thinking with human morals. Try to put yourself into the mind of a species thousands if not millions of years more advanced. To us their technology might look like magic. Arrogance towards less advanced races would be easy to develop. Clark nobody can tell you what your destiny is," Harry assured his brother. 

"What if it's part of who I am...who we are?" Clark queried, very troubled by the thought. 

"I am sure it isn't. I can feel it inside. We will keep each other from going down that path...agreed," Harry prompted while holding out his hand. 

"Agreed," Clark answered as he took his sibling's arm in a forearm grasp that would bend the strongest non-alien alloy on Earth. 

 

April 15th 2003, Smallville High Electronics Lab... 

"What are you guys doing to those poor citrus?" Chloe inquired as she leaned over to look at Clark and Pete's project from her seat beside her green eyed lab partner (partner in every sense of the word). 

"Apparently there is enough acid in them to act as a battery," Clark replied.

"How very survivor of you...what are you going to call it, a clockwork orange," Chloe teased. 

"Sure you can use our outlet," Clark said sarcastically as the new kid, Cyrus Krupp, plugged into the Kryptonian's and Pete's outlet without asking. 

"Thanks," Cyrus responded while totally missing the sarcasm. "What's up with that guy?" Pete questioned. 

"His name is Cyrus Krupp. He transferred in a couple of weeks ago. They asked me to give him the new student propaganda tour but he said he wouldn't be here long enough to need it," Chloe explained. 

"Maybe that's why he is trying so hard to win friends and influence people," Clark pointed out with more sarcasm. 

"Hey freak why don't you jack in somewhere else," Kyle, the school's biggest bully, was overheard shouting as the prick got up to confront Cyrus. "Oh check it out man...loser's listening to a dial tone," Kyle said with a cruel mocking laugh as he let his friend listen to the headphones just pulled from Cyrus' head. 

"You don't have the mental capacity to comprehend that sound," Cyrus unwisely informed the bully. 

"Are you calling me stupid?" Kyle demanded. 

"Let's just say you're not one of mankind's brightest lights," Cyrus replied, proving he wasn't exactly one of mankind's brightest lights either. 

Kyle responded by knocking down Cyrus's headphones before grabbing the new guy's electronic device. Kyle and his two friends started throwing the transmitter between them to Cyrus's protests. Harry decided enough was enough. 

"Clark, get the transmitter," Harry ordered his brother. 

Clark did as he was told, intercepting the transmitter as one of the bullies was about to catch it. Harry meanwhile had flipped through the air and did a hand stand on the one bully's shoulders while using fingers to pinch a pressure point. The agile dragon animagus completed the flip over Cyrus in the middle and brought his feet down to connect with the temple of each bully in just the right spot to knock them unconscious. All three bullies were out cold on the ground. 

"Here's your transmitter Cyrus," Clark said as he gave back the device.

"Thanks Harry and Clark," Cyrus responded before going back to work.

"None of you saw anything," Harry suggested while gazing intently at the awestruck students. 

All of the witnesses quickly nodded their agreement. The bullies certainly wouldn't be telling as it made them look bad to be taken out so easily by one person. Plus they would get in trouble for bullying Cyrus. 

 

At Cyrus's Foster Home after School 

"What are you doing here Harry?" Cyrus asked as he came to the door of what he would loosely term his lab. 

"I noticed you are pretty good at engineering. I saw that tower you've built in the woods. After analyzing the design combined with the transmitter you built in lab today I would say that is one hell of a long range communicator," Harry commented. 

"Yes...to contact my real parents," Cyrus replied. 

"Cyrus you aren't an alien. Just because you have a meteor mutation doesn't make you an alien. You aren't the only one with abilities," Harry explained as he read Cyrus's surface thoughts before touching the younger teen's forehead and bringing forth the outcast's suppressed memories to the mortal's conscious mind. 

Cyrus had witnessed Clark's ship landing after the young human's parents were killed in the meteor shower. The young meteor mutant had then walked the half mile from his parent's destroyed home to an elderly neighbor's house who had then raised him before they died of old age. Cyrus then went into the foster system with the memories of the crash. Cyrus had just assumed he was an alien because he didn't fit in with his peers. Also the healing ability Cyrus possesses via his meteor mutation supported his theories in his mind. 

"I'm not an alien," Cyrus cried as the repressed memories came into his conscious mind. Harry channeled a calming charm to keep the healing mutant relaxed somewhat. 

"Cyrus I'm here to offer you a job at Evans Corp in my department. You would make a fine engineer. It pays well and you would be able to get your own place as soon as you come of age," Harry suggested. 

"I'll take it," Cyrus agreed immediately as he grabbed onto some good news for once. "Excellent," Harry responded before he gave Cyrus the details of the meteor mutant's new job. 

 

The Talon April 22nd 2003... 

"Sorry guys but the coffee here is strictly non-Irish," Lana informed the frat boys who were spiking their drinks from a flask. 

"Come on loosen up," One of the frat boys Lana thought of as Prick Number One suggested. 

"Yeah, have a drink," Prick Number One's friend added before all three idiots busted up laughing. 

"If that's what I think it is you're going to have to take it outside, besides we're closing," Lana replied. "Can I get you anything else?" Lana asked Helen a few moments later after moving to the Doctor's table. 

"Nope...I'm good Lana," Helen assured with a smile for her younger lover.

Just then Helen stared off to the side as if she had seen a ghost.

"Are you sure you're ok honey?" Lana pressed as she leaned down to Helen's ear. 

"Yeah...I'll just be sitting here under this nifty cloaking field until those frat boys clear out just in case you need a witness to anything unruly happening," Helen explained before she disappeared while using her computer-watch to project a hologram of her leaving. 

"Go get her," One of the frat boys urged Prick Number One as Lana approached the counter. 

"Hey...we heard this place had the friendliest service in town," Prick Number One declared. 

"Just leave or you'll be sorry," Lana said in a warning tone. 

"Ahh...that's no way to talk to a customer," Prick Number One said as he approached the Asuran beauty. 

Lana hit the silent alarm, deciding to try it the legal way first. 

"Hey," Prick Number One shouted as he realized what Lana had done and threw her into a nearby plate rack. 

"Now why don't we take this into the back and have a private party," Prick Number One said with a smile on his face. 

"I don't think so asshole," Lana responded before lashing out with a foot into her assailant's groin. 

Prick Number One flew back onto the ground and clutched at his groin. The downed frat boy's two friends charged to grab Lana so that Prick Number One could rape her before they took their turn. The second wave of attackers ended up on the ground as Lana used just more than human strength to throw them away. The new Sheriff Adams took that moment to show up. The frat boys took the opportunity to lie and say Lana attacked them. For the moment Helen did nothing and stayed hidden. 

 

The Next Day, Smallville Medical Center... 

Helen walked into her office and hung up her coat before noticing the flowers from her master and lover on her desk. The physician smiled at how lovingly the warlock treated his mates, even his sex slaves. The intelligent healer was truly lucky to have such a wonderful master. As the erotic slave bent down to read the card she was surprised by the voice of someone she hadn't ever wanted to meet again. 

"Metropolis flower show 1999 you couldn't take your eyes off of them," The unwelcome man said from right behind her ear as he leaned over the brown haired beauty. 

"Paul," Helen said in surprise as she stood straight and turned to look at the man. "Dr. Bryce," Paul, Helen's ex-boyfriend, replied. 

"I thought I saw you last night," Helen declared as she asked for help mentally from her master over the bond. 

"You did and I was going to say hi but it was really late and you didn't look like you wanted any company," Paul explained. 

"What are you doing here in Smallville?" Helen questioned to stall her ex. 

"I'm here on business," Paul lied. 

"Really...and what business would that be?" Harry asked as he stepped through the door. 

"Stalking me," Helen answered as she stepped around Paul and behind her master. 

"Bad move spouse beater," Harry growled after receiving memories over his bond from his slave before waving his hand at the abusive stalker. 

Paul flew back into the shadows in the corner of the room from the veela hybrid's telekinetic push. The stalker didn't even have time to scream as the shadows swallowed him and carried him into the shadows on the dark side of the moon. The vacuum of space was the end of that woman abuser and psychopath. 

"Thank you master...I was so freaked out," Helen told her favorite male as she clung to him. 

"There, there love...you're fine now," Harry replied before directing the beauty's face out of his shoulder towards his mouth and planting a soft kiss on her delicious full lips. 

That soft kiss turned into much fun in Helen's office as she showed her rescuer her appreciation. As it turned out Andrew Connors, the leader of Lana's would-be band of rapists, got off scot free from any charges thanks to the new sheriff saying Lana's claims were hearsay. Not only that but Andrew filed a lawsuit against Lana for damages suffered by her violent self defense and was walking around town with a cane and neck brace on. That just wouldn't do. Harry decided a much more enjoyable method of showing the sheriff the truth was in order than just having 

Helen come forward as a witness with recordings of what had really taken place that night in the Talon. 

Andrew Connors was walking through town with his cane and neck brace to show the people of Smallville just how injured he was. The frat boy heard a commotion behind him but it wasn't until he heard the roar of an engine very close by that he turned to see Harry Kent, the rumored boyfriend of Lana Lang, bearing down on him in a pickup truck. Andrew didn't even think about what he was doing as he took off running for dear life. 

"Run bitch run," Harry shouted out the window at Andrew as the sorcerer chased the scumbag down. 

Sheriff Nancy Adams walked out of the police station when she heard a commotion to see Andrew Connors who was supposed to be severely injured running as fast as he could to get away from Harry Kent in a truck. Kent was going slow enough to not actually run Connors over but to keep the supposedly injured frat boy running as fast as possible. The two males were heading the law woman's way. Nancy was ready to pull her gun to try to stop Kent when Connors reached her. 

"Help Sheriff...Kent is trying to kill me," Connors screamed as he hid behind Nancy. 

Just when Nancy saw her life flash before her eyes as the truck bore down on both pedestrians, the vehicle vanished to leave a grinning Harry Kent behind. 

"What just happened?" Adams demanded of the engineer. 

"A hologram just happened Sheriff," Harry replied as he pressed a button on Alice that was holographically projected for show. 

"Amazing," Adams had to admit as a truck appeared before her with Kent sitting in it. 

"Now that you see Connors is lying I expect you to do your damn job and actually investigate. This should help quite a bit," Harry growled as he handed a holo-emitter to Adams. 

"What is it?" Adams queried while taking the device. 

"Press the button on top and you will see the entire holographic recording of Connors' attack on my girlfriend," Harry explained before turning to walk off. 

"Why didn't you just show me this in the first place?" Adams asked in confusion. "Where is the fun in that?" Harry responded with a feral grin before leaving. 

Connors was arrested for many things; fraud, attempted rape, assault, and libel. Harry made sure with Evans Corp lawyers that that asshole and his frat boy friends wouldn't see the light of day for a very long time. 

 

April 29th 2003... 

When Alice received notice via Clark's shield watch that he was in trouble, Harry quickly apparated to the Kryptonian teen's location just in time to see the youngest Kent get thrown twenty feet after being hit with a ripped off van door. 

"That wasn't very nice," Harry told the obvious thief wearing an alien Halloween mask. 

"What is it with you people?" The thief muttered before taking a swing at the Asuran. 

Harry deflected the arm as he grabbed the thief's wrist and swung the criminal around in a throw that sent his opponent flying even further than Clark. While he may have super-strength granted to him by the inhaler filled with refined Kryptonite Alice told her creator the criminal was carrying, the thief did not have invulnerability. As soon as his head hit the tree, the posing alien was out cold. 

"Let's get him," One of the other two thieves said before both rushed Harry. 

Moving at slightly faster than human speeds and using martial arts techniques honed over many battles the warrior wizard easily dealt with the two super powered punks. 

"Thanks...they surprised me," Clark explained a few minutes later as the brothers finished tying up the thieves with steel chains from the criminals' truck. 

"From now on just assume all of your opponents have your strength and move at slightly faster than human speeds. Your perception and reflexes should allow you to dodge most attacks by most opponents," Harry instructed. 

"Ok...what are we going to do about these guys? That throw you made obviously wasn't normal," Clark pointed out. 

"This little gadget right here blanks short term memory. They won't be able to remember who we are," Harry informed his sibling as he applied a modified Tok'ra memory device to the thieves' foreheads and did as he had told Clark the device would do. 

"Damn...I don't even want to know why Luthor has this stuff," Clark declared as he opened one of the lead lined transport containers to see bars of refined meteor rocks. 

"Put them in the truck. I'm sure we can find a use for them later," Harry suggested as he removed the inhalers from the thieves' pockets along with the location of their refinement lab from their memories. 

As Harry was clearing out the lab the thieves had used the next day, Lana and Chloe happened to be driving through town when Lana saw Henry Small's wife kissing another man on the cheek. Jennifer Small as it turned out was jealous of all the time her husband was spending with his daughter. Mrs. Small wanted a divorce because she felt she couldn't compete with Lana. Following the advice of her lovers Lana immediately called up Henry and met with him. Lana told her father that he should spend time with his wife before he lost her. When Henry found out Jennifer's plans to divorce him he didn't want to put his relationship with Lana on hold but did when she insisted. 

"Lana we will always love you," Harry told Lana as he wrapped the crying girl in a hug after her father had left the Talon. 

"We will never leave you," Chloe added as she wrapped Lana in a hug from the other side. 

The two mates held their lover between them until the tears dried up. Soon Lana was feeling much better and showed her appreciation for Chloe and Harry by initiating a very fun threesome. The veela hybrid proved there was nothing to cheer a female up like a night of many screaming orgasms. Chloe didn't really need the cheering up but her man certainly made sure she had a huge smile on her face when she fell asleep that night. 

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