Elara’s skin shimmered, a low hum vibrating through her as she focused. Her power—hyper-elasticity—usually reserved for catching villains, was about to be put to a far more intimate use. Her two girlfriends, Maya and Chloe, watched with hungry eyes from the edge of the bed.

“You’re sure this is comfortable for you?” Maya breathed, her fingers already tracing the outer lips of Elara’s pussy, which glistened with arousal.

“More than sure,” Elara gasped, arching her back. “The stretch feels… incredible. Like the deepest, wettest massage.” She willed the muscles to relax, then expand. Her inner walls, a slick, hot pink, began to dilate with a soft, wet sound. The entrance, already plump and puffy, widened steadily, revealing the velvety, textured depths within.

Chloe moaned, dipping a finger inside. “Fuck, it’s so warm. And it’s… opening up for us.” She pushed two fingers in, then three, marveling at the way Elara’s cunt yielded, stretching impossibly wide without resistance. The scent of her musk, salty and sweet, filled the room.

Elara’s breath hitched as she pushed her power further. Her vaginal canal expanded, the walls thinning slightly, becoming a soft, pulsating tunnel. “It’s ready,” she whispered, her voice thick with lust. “Come inside. Make yourselves at home.”

Maya went first, guided by Chloe’s hands. She positioned herself on her knees, aligning her dripping slit with Elara’s gaping entrance. With a