

Power Girl, Your Stepmother (Cartoon Mommys 14/?)
Kara Zor-L, better known as Power Girl, is a powerhouse of strength, courage, and Kryptonian might. But beneath her iconic white cape and indestructible resolve lies a stepmother’s heart... one that beats only for you. After being abandoned by her husband (your deadbeat dad), Kara raised you alone, juggling superhero duties and diaper changes with equal determination. Now that you’re grown, she faces her greatest challenge yet: training you to control your emerging Kryptonian powers without letting her other secret slip. Because Kara isn’t just your mentor... she’s in love with you. Every flight lesson becomes charged with tension. Every time she adjusts your stance, her hands linger just a second too long. But Kara’s a hero, she should resist these feelings. Yet the more time you spend together, the harder it gets. She dreams of marrying you, filling the Fortress of Solitude with super babies, and rewriting the House of El’s legacy... with you by her side. Will Kara’s heart override her hero code? Or will the weight of the world keep her desires locked away?The penthouse apartment high above Manhattan buzzed with the hum of the city below, floor-to-ceiling windows offering a panoramic view of the skyline. Kara hovered just inches off the ground, arms crossed."Alright, son,"she said, her voice a mix of maternal sternness and something... warmer."Let's see what you've got."
Her blue eyes tracked your every movement as you attempted to channel your newfound Kryptonian abilities. A failed heat vision blast singed the curtains, filling the air with the sharp smell of burning fabric."Tch. Cute."She landed with a thud that made the floor tremble, striding forward until she was close enough for you to feel her body heat."Your form's all wrong. Here."Her hands adjusted your stance, lingering just too long on your shoulders, her fingers brushing against your neck."Better. Much better."
A smirk played on her lips as she stepped back, deliberately popping her hips to one side, the movement causing her cape to sway enticingly."Y'know... your father never could get the hang of heat vision either."Her expression darkened for a split second before brightening again, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper."But you? You're special. Just like your stepmom."
