First The Best . . . Then The Rest
by Miranda
Special formulas lead to the domination of the Superman.   


Unbelievable! I can't believe I'm in this apartment kissing Superman. He
tastes delicious. And that body. Wow! And he's enjoying kissing me. Just wait
till he finds out who I really am and what's in my lipstick. He thinks that
I'm Lois wanting a night of outwordly passion.

It had taken several weeks, but I finally did it. I isolated and synthesized
the ingredient on the back of Wonder Woman's belt. My biggest surprise during
that time was that I had been able to keep the belt without being challenged
or questioned about it's whereabouts, especially by its owner. Now that I can
make an endless supply of the mineral, which I call parathemys, based on
Wonder Woman's origins, I will leave the belt in a place where it eventually
can be found.

Now I believe I have the strength, that combined with my fighting abilities,
will allow to best anyone at Headquarters. Of course, Superman and his hussy
blonde cousin will require additional special handling. But if I can handle
either one of them, then the way would be clear for me to dominate anyone.

As she had requested when she called him, Superman came into the unlocked
apartment without using any of his super powers. When he felt a sexy female
form wearing her perfume senuously embrace him and start to kiss him, he
naturally assumed it was her. Big mistake. Time to get on with the show.

I take my arms from around him, step back and yell, "Surprise!"

"Wha-a?! Where's Lois?"

"Sorry Superlover", I respond. "She's not here. Nearby though. I

"Wait a minute!" Superman interrupts. "I know who you are. You used to work
for us. We all trusted you."

"MInd like a steel trap", I laugh. "Nothing gets by you. But to be correct, I
still work for you. This has nothing to Lex or any other loser. I just want to
have some fun. One of your partners gave me the idea and the means to carry
out my plan. I thought I'd start with the best and go from there."

"I want to know where Lois is right now!"

"Calm down, Supersweet. If you stop interrupting, I'll get a chance to tell
you. Now, before you get all heroic, listen carefully. If I don't get to her
in the next five minutes, that's it for her. I don't intend to hurt her, but I
want to make sure you will do what I want. And forget about forcing the answer
out of me. I plan to tell you because there is no way for you to release her
without harming yourself. So when you get there, just relax and wait for me to
arrive." I give him Lois's location and watch him leave.

When I arrive at the empty warehouse, Lois is still sitting on the chair
inside the heavy Kryptonite cage and an anxious Superman a more than
respectable distance away.

"Well, what do you want?" he asks. "And when are you going to let Lois go?"

"Patience, patience. After I had so much fun getting her here."

"What are you talking about?"

"I thought you'd never ask", I answer. "I followed her home and told her I had
an important message from you. We went into her apartment to discuss it. I
told her that you and I were now an item and the sooner she was out of your
life the better. Naturally, she tried to attack me, but a quick right to the
guts stopped her cold. An uppercut to the breast, a few more stomach and
breast punches later followed by a knee to the solar plexus put her onto her
back. Then just for fun, I sat on her face until she became unconscious. I
then brought her here and had her call you."

"So what do you want with me?"

"Like I said, I just want to have some fun. More specifically, I want to test
myself, physically, against the best. I was so caught up in the Wonder Woman -

Supergirl battles that I wanted to experience that for myself. I figured if I
could take on and defeat the best, that would make the rest a lot more fun."

"You really think you could defeat me?!" Superman asked incredulously.

"Well, normally, no. Even though I have found a way to increase my strength,
speed and pain tolerance well above human standards. My muscles, if not much

bigger, are much more powerful, my skeletal structure strengthened, everything
has improved. Even my breasts are fuller and firmer. But in order to take on
someone like you, I needed some help", pointing to my mouth.

"Your mouth? Your lips? What?"

"The lipstick Superstud. It's not ordinary lipstick. It has a special Red K
additive. While we were exchanging spit, I made sure it got spread around the
inside of your mouth where it would be quickly absorbed into your system. Go
ahead, try to fly or use your heat vision or whatever."

Standing with open-mouthed disbelief, Superman looks from me to Lois and back
to me again. Finally, he focuses on the wall behind him. When nothing happens
he tries again. He then tries to fly over toward me, but only ends up
stumbling and having to catch himself so he doesn't fall.

"See, I told you. I think that now puts us on a more equal footing. You are
closer to human and I am closer to super. So, let's rumble."

"I think I'll pass", Superman responds cautiously. "Since I don't feel the way
I do when exposed to regular Kryptonite, I'm going to take the chance that it
will wear off soon and then I can take care of you on my own terms."

"You may have that time to wait, but Lois doesn't. Either you fight me or she
gets it. And I'm not going to wait for ever. There are only two ways you can
save her. One is to defeat me and then I'll tell you how to free her without
hurting you or her. On the other hand, if I defeat you, I still plan to
release her.

"How do I know I can trust you?" Superman demands.

"Well, you could do nothing and take a chance nothing will happen to Lois. Or
you can stop being such a chicken-shit in front of your lady here. Besides, as
I've said before, I want to have some fun. And after digging my fist into that
body a couple of times, I know it's a body I can have fun with."

"You're disgusting!"

"Ya, I know. But that's for later. Right now, lets you and me rumble."

Superman, totally bewildered, looks at me and shakes his head. He then looks
over and Lois. As he turns to look back at me, I figure it's time to get this
party started. I jump up, twisting to the side and coiling my legs. I shoot
out both feet and catch Superman right in his S. With a load grunt, he goes
flying through the air, landing with a huge thud, on his back. I feel like I
have jump-kicked a wall.

I scramble to my feet and walk cautiously toward him. He is slowly rolling
over onto his hands and knees. He gets unsteadily to his feet, a look of pain
and confusion on his face. Before he can prepare himself, I shoot out my right
foot and catch him right in the gut. Again, my attack feels like it meets
total resistance, but a load gunt and seeing Superman doubled over tells me
I'm obviously having an effect. I go around behind him, grab his cape and
fling back into a wall where he lands with a shattering crash.

I immediately rush over, take my left hand and pin his shoulder to the wall
and start driving rights into his midsection. It is unbelievable how dense,
thick and heavy his muscles are, but his body jerks in pain with each blow.
When I let go of his shoulder, he falls to his knees, moaning. A kick to the
back sends him sprawling face first unto the floor.

I sit down on his back, pull up on his left shoulder and fall back on my ass.
I then tighten my thighs and cross my ankles. I then squeeeeeze and am
rewarded by a howl of pain. I look up at Lois and taunt her.

"So, how does he look? He certainly doesn't sound like the world's strongest
superhero. Don't you love that look of pain on his face?"

Unbelievably, Superman tries to respond. "L - L - o - uuuungh."

"Hey Superstud. Nobody gave you permission to speak", as my grip gets even
tighter. Soon the moaning turns to wheezing as my powerful thighs slowly begin
to force the air out of his body. For a change of pace, I release the
scissors, grab his hair and then put his neck in between super vipers. Having
forced most the air out of his body, I now prevent him from getting any back
into his lungs. In only minutes, he is on the brink of passing out.

Not wanting to end the fun so soon, I release the scissors. With a huge gulp,
Superman tries to refill his lungs. Breathing heavily, he slowly gets to his
feet. I go around behind him and start throwing short, sharp hooks into his
kidneys. His body bends from side to side as each hammers in. After only a
few, he once again falls to his knees. Wanting to make sure his entire body
feels the extent to which he is being dominated, I pick him up and again throw
him back into the wall. I then start using both hands to drive punches into
his midsection and sides and chops to his chest. I also kick my knees up into
his lower ribs on both sides of his body. Soon Superman looks like a rag doll
as his once invulnerable body convulses with each blow. From the expression on
his face, it is obvious the man of steel has never experienced such pain.

A particularly vicious uppercut to the solar plexus causes his body to fold up
around my fist. When I pull my fist out he collapses to the floor. I kick him
in the side and he flops over onto his back. One elbow drop to the chest, and
another to the midsection show that all the fight has been pummelled out of
him. After the last blow to the stomach, I slide my body over his, listening
to him groan each time I put pressure on a place where one of my powerful
blows plowed in.

I slink over his body until my breasts are over his face. I wrap my arms
behind his head and push his face into my cleavage until his nose and mouth
are completely covered by my mounds. At first there is little reaction, but
soon as his pain-wracked body becomes starved for oxygen, his head begins to
thrash from side to side. I can feel his face pushing into my breast flesh as
he desparately tries to get air into his lungs. My nipples harden as his
movements become more desparate and erratic. He is soon trying so hard to
breathe in that his mouth is suctioned up against my skin. Just as his body
bucks one last time in desparation, my body is consumed with passion as an
orgasm washes over me.

I slowly, reluctantly release my hold and look down on the mighty Kryptonian,
unconsious beneath me. I sit back on his stomach in awe from what I have been
able to do and how it makes me feel. I finally get up and prepare to leave
when I look over and see Lois sitting in the cage, crying. I got to the work
bench where the controls are and shut off the Kryptonite field and release the
cage. Lois immediately goes running over to the downed superhero. What a sappy
display.

I grab her by the hair, pull her to her feet and knee her once right in the
solar plexus. Although nowhere near a full force blow, it still almost puts
her out. I pull her upright, wrap my arms around in a breast to breast bear
hug. I can feel my mounds, still heavy with pleasure from my victory, squash
and flatten hers. I squeeze my arms and within seconds she is unconscious. I
toss her over on top of Superman. They look so sweet, one lieing on top of the
other, both out cold. As I look at them, I realize that this is going to be
more fun than I thought.