Champion of the Multiverse - pt.2
by The Power Company
When an entire federation of planets is being threatened, who you gonna call?

Turboth the Almighty was master of all he could see, hear, and taste. And he
was not pleased. For the second time that day, some foreign creature dared to
enter his world and neither had even bothered to ask his permission. Turboth
was the largest fish in the lake, possibly the largest on the entire planet.
He was easily as large as an oil tanker and had the speed of a swordfish. Even
from a mile away, he spotted the interloper and rushed toward it with
frightening speed. His intention was clear. He would make an example of these
foreigners by dispatching them quickly with his five rows of razor sharp
teeth.

The day hadn't gone all that well for Gorthran and Methiort, either. They had
spent the better part of the day trailing Lois to the gigantic lake and then
spent hours searching the shoreline of the lake to find the spot where
they came out. Finally, much to the dislike of Gorthran, they had plunged into
the lake to continue the search underwater. It's not that Gorthran minded
going into the water, and he was indeed an excellent swimmer, even able to
hold his breath for days under water. It's was just that it was extremely hard
to follow a trail underwater. Not impossible, just rather more difficult.

Turboth was closing in fast on his prey, faster than a runaway freight train
flying down a mountainside. Just in time, Gorthran noticed a looming shadow
growing increasingly large. Instinctively he cocked his fist and spun to face
his attacker. He was greeted by the sight of 400 plus feet of muscle and teeth
coming straight at him.

With one powerful blow the whole attack was finished. The force of Gorthran's
punch could be felt throughout the lake and it even caused a minor tidal wave
to start and roll across the lake. It was as if the freight train had run
directly into a mountain of granite rock. The tyrant of lake was dead in
an instant.

Gorthran launched himself off the floor of the lake with the limp, dead body
of Turboth the Almighty in his mighty hands. When he cleared the surface of
the lake, he unfolded his wings and bore the beast even higher. Then he began
to spin Turboth by his huge tail and with a scream, hurtled the monster toward
the edge of the waterfall.

Hundreds of feet below, in a secret laboratory, someone else heard, and felt,
the impact of Gorthran's blow. Lois' eyes fluttered open and looked around the
room.

[Shoot! it wasn't just a bad dream. I'm really still here!]

[Actually, WE'RE still here.]

[Oh hell, how could I forget?!? I've got a little friend here inside my mind!]

"Hello Mr. President," the holographic doctor was hovering over the body. "How
are you feeling? The process went remarkably well. It was quite
fascinating to watch. I hope that you weren't too uncomfortable. The
retro-virus that we infused into you has not quite completed the
transformation, but you should be done any minute now."

"Thank you doctor," Lois' voice seemed different to her ears. Maybe it was
because she hadn't spoken for hours, but it seemed a lot lower, composed,
almost serene yet somehow authoritative and powerful. "May I get up?"

"Yes, yes of course." The doctor shut off the field table as Lois found her
feet again.

"Where did that loud boom come from, Doctor?"

The doctor checked several instrument panels, "Our sensors can only indicate
that it came from the bottom of the lake. One loud explosion followed by a
tidal surge. Whatever it was was incredibly powerful, most likely your
opponent, Gorthran."

Lois looked up at the ceiling of the laboratory. "We're hundreds of feet
below the bottom of the lake and yet we heard it like it was in the next ..."
She slowly stopped talking as her eyes got wider and wider. "Oh Great Scot! I
can actually see through the rock and into the lake! I can see Gorthran
propelling himself out of the water carrying the body of an immense fish! I've
got x-ray vision just like Superman!"

[Yes Lois, every cell in your body has been mutated by the retro-virus. All
the way down to the molecular level, you are in every way a Kryptonian. And
most especially, a Kryptonian woman - one of the most powerful beings in the
known multiverse.]

"Not just x-ray vision," the doctor cheerfully added, "but every other power
of a Kryptonian under a yellow sun. I was only able to artificially simulate
the yellow sunlight down here. You will be fully powered up only after
spending some time in the glow of the real sun."

"What ..." Lois stared at her arms and chest, which she wasn't sure but they
seemed to be larger than before, "...what do I look like now? Do you have a
mirror?"

"Computer ... activate mirror," commanded the holograph.

A wall shimmered and then took on the appearance of glass. Lois gasped quietly
when she saw her image in the mirror. In front of her stood one of the most
beautiful women she had ever seen. She slowly reached her hand up to touch her
perfect face to see if it was really herself. To her surprise, the woman in
the reflection mimicked her motions. Her face looked more like a supermodel
than a reporter with high cheekbones and strong jaw.

Her hair was slightly longer than before and jet black and wavy. All her life,
she hated her straight black hair, never being able to do much with it,
and then as a reporter, never spending too much time on it. Now it was full of
body and beautiful. Any gray hairs that she had before the transformation were
gone now. It cascaded down to her shoulders in perfect, silky waves. Her
shoulders were wider than before, much wider, and capped with so much muscle
that it looked like she was wearing shoulder pads. The arms that hung down
were thick with muscle but still trim looking until she raised her hand to her
face. The bicep that bunched in her arm was the size of an orange even without
flexing hard.

She was wearing a black outfit that hugged her body like a second skin. The
material reached half way down her bicep and accentuated that muscle nicely.
Above her left breast was an 'S' logo similar to the one Superman wore but
much smaller. Or was it that it just appeared smaller on her chest which was
quite a bit larger than before. Lois had previously been a very practical
but still attractive B-cup before her transformation. Now the breasts that
protruded from her chest were easily C-cup size. That, added to the amount of
muscle she now had in her pecs and the tiny waist she now had, gave her upper
torso the most dramatic curves she had ever seen.

The black material of her outfit extended to mid-thigh and as she looked at
her legs in the mirror she was reminded of her husband's perfect legs but on a
more feminine scale, flaring out from her hips and then cutting back in to her
knees. The muscles in her thighs bunched and relaxed as she shifted positions.
Her whole body had the look of a heavyweight female bodybuilder. Plus she was
at least four inches taller than before.

[Didn't I tell you that you would like the way you look?]

[Is this ... is this what all Kryptonian women used to look like?]

[As far as our research tells us, yes. They may have been a few inches taller
on the average, but you are certainly just as muscular.]

Lois raised her arms and flexed them. Her already large biceps and triceps
exploded outward nearly doubling in size. "Holy jeez!!" she exclaimed. She
held one arm aloft while reaching over with the other hand to explore it and
make sure it really was her arm.

[This is why we guessed that Kal would be so attracted to my wives and we
could distract him earlier today. His whole body is 'hard-wired' to respond to
powerful females. Although men ran the government, the universities, and the
military on Krypton, it is well known that women were the truly powerful
members of the society.]

"The transformation is completed now," the doctor reported. She handed Lois
her yellow utility belt. "But like I said, you better get outside and get some
sun before it goes down to be fully ready to take on Gorthran."

"Thanks, doc," Lois replied as she slipped the belt once more around her
waist. The belt automatically readjusted itself again to fit her newly
diminished, but extremely muscular, waist. She looked once more at her
reflection.

[God, I look like some kind of SuperBatWoman or something.]

[I think you look great - very heroic. And speaking of our task at hand,
where's Gorthran?]

Gorthran was busy at that moment, as it turned out. He had watched with
obvious pleasure as the giant fish went sailing over the water fall. It had
been a couple of days since he had killed anything and he was glad for the
reassurance that he hadn't forgotten how to do it. But watching Turboth
disappear over the waterfall made something click in his mind.

He had flown down into the water, fighting the incredible force of that much
water going over the precipice and spotted the place where Lois' flyer had
exited the lake. He had proceeded down the face of the cliff and found the
entrance to the secret lab. But he had not been able to fit into the tiny
entrance and he knew that if he tried to pound his way through the rock -
which he most assuredly could do - it would make such a racket that they would
be instantly aware of his presence. And who knew how deep into the rock wall
he would have to go to find them.

He had looked around for an appropriate way to open the cliff up for
inspection. Looking down, he had seen the dead body of the massive fish laying
on the rocks at the bottom of the waterfall, and that had given him an idea.

Back in the lab Lois was using her new super powers to scan the area for signs
of her enemy. Suddenly she saw him at least a mile above the falls and hefting
an immense rock. Remembering the size of Gorthran, she estimated the rock to
be at least the size of a football field. Suddenly the monstrous opponent
arched his back and propelled the rock straight towards the falls.

[Great Googly, Lois! He's found us and he's trying to obliterate us with
that rock! And judging by the size and speed of it, it will probably hit with
the force of several nuclear bombs!]

[Is there a back door to this cave?]

[I'm afraid not! We've got to work our way back through the tunnels.]

Lois was off in a blink of the eye. Using her super speed and super
intelligence to recall the pattern of the tunnels, she navigated her way
through the narrow passage ways in mere seconds. As she approached the opening
behind the waterfall a thought occurred to both of them at the same time.

[Say, Hitahrr, you do know how to fly don't you?]

[Actually, I was hoping that you might have learned how from your husband.]

[What?!? You're supposed to be the all knowing alien guy here...]

[Just because I'm not from your planet, why do you assume I know anything
about self-levitating? You're the one who's married to the alien guy that
CAN fly.]

[Well it never really came up seeing's how I've never had super powers be ...]

Before she could finish her sentence, Lois hurtled out of the opening and
through the water with such speed that it had the effect of launching her up
and outward over the rocks and river below. Just as she cleared the opening,
the massive rock thrown by Gorthran hit the falls with the expected result.
The incredible shockwave that followed carried Lois even further away from the
waterfall, tumbling through the air, all the while plummeting back toward the
land below.

[Oh god, we're in free fall. It is going to HURT when we hit the ground.]

[Relax Lois. Calm yourself and then do what comes naturally.]

For some strange reason, Lois followed Hitahrr's advice. Even though she
thought that she should be preparing for a landing, she took several deep
breaths and just ... let go.

Suddenly Lois found herself standing. She looked down and was not at all
surprised to see that she was standing on absolutely nothing, hovering a
hundred feet above the ground. A strange mix of feelings passed through her
all at once: this is totally impossible to do but then again this is the most
natural thing in the world for me to do. Just then it hit her.

It was a rock the size of a basketball. It bounced harmlessly off her head but
it made her look up. Just in time to see the deluge of water and rock coming
toward her. Without really thinking about it, she flew upwards into the melee,
dodging the smaller rocks. When a large rock the size of a car came spinning
towards her, she casually punched it, pulverizing it with one blow.

Lois raised both hands above her head and arched her back, just like she
had seen Superman do hundreds of times. With a quick flex of her arms, she
took off like a bullet from a rifle straight through the debris from the
explosion and up towards her opponent.

Gorthran was pleased with the way his plan had worked. Senseless destruction
of a new world was always interesting. But to be able to squash an opponent so
quickly and violently was a real plus. What with the killing of that giant
fish monster and now this, it was turning out to be a good day after all.

{That should take care of that, Methiort. That frail little bit of a woman
could never live through an explosion like that.}

{Let's not get cocky, Gorthran. To secure our victory, we still have to
produce the body. Or what's left of it.}

Gorthran began his slow descent when suddenly he saw a black object flashing
toward him at incredible speed. He also felt a burning sensation on his
chest.

Lois had decided to hit Gorthran first with a blast from her heat vision,
perhaps melting away any resistance he might have.

[Lois, I don't think that's the best way to approach a being like Gorthran.]

[Why not? I've seen Superman burn his way through steel plating before with
his heat vision. If I'm more powerful than Kal, I should be able to cut him in
half in no time.]

[No, probably all you'll do is just wind up making him mad.]

[Yeah, but I'm a full blown Kryptonian woman, what could he do to ...]

Gorthran instinctively reacted to the attack and brushed away Lois with a
swift backhand slap. The effect was like a home-run slugger smacking a fast
ball. Lois never saw it coming. She was sent flying in the opposite direction
like a baseball heading for the fence. Out of control and nearly knocked
unconscious, Lois flew ten miles away where she crashed into the side of a
mountain.

Lois shakily got to her feet then collapsed to her knees. She could never
remember being hit that hard, even before she was a super powerful Kryptonian.
As she desperately tried to clear her head, another feeling rushed over her.
Something new was happening to her.

It was the sun. The sky had been overcast for most of the day, but now the sun
was breaking through. And it was shining down on Lois! Her body seemed to soak
up the warm rays. She could feel it filling her with hope, and strength. It
seemed like everything was expanding, especially her body.

Lois looked down at her biceps and used her microscopic vision to watch as her
very cells reacted to the power of the yellow sun. Each muscle cell was
growing, splitting, and growing again. The more sun light she soaked up, the
more her muscles expanded. And not just her muscles! She looked in amazement
as her already large breasts seemed to swell at even a faster rate. All the
while the wonderful costume that she wore continued to expand to her new
dimensions.

Lois threw her head back and flexed every muscle she could think of. She
reveled in the unbridled power she felt exploding through her body. She opened
her eyes to witness her arms peak out at a size that would equal her husband's
own! She had once measured Clark's arms and found that they were 25 inches
fully flexed. And now her's were almost as large! It felt to her like her
entire body was alive for the first time ever, that every fiber of muscle was
singing with power. Just when she saw that the growth was subsiding, a
darkness fell upon her.

Gorthran came out of the sun, like a speeding hawk diving on his prey. He
directed his attack at Lois' beautiful face, hoping for a quick kill and an
end to this charade. But Lois was more than ready for the big guy this time.
She deftly ducked under his fists and came back with a shot to his chin that
shook the mountains.

Gorthran took off like a rocket shot from Lois' hands. But Lois used her super
speed to overtake the nearly unconscious foe and catch him before he smashed
into another hill. Gorthran instinctively swung his elbow around as fast and
hard as he could and knocked Lois away.

The two opponents stared at each other for a second and then simultaneously
launched their attacks. The battle had begun in earnest.

For several hours, the two combatants exchanged blows, each powerful
enough to level a building. In fact, they destroyed most of the mountain range
they were fighting in. Neither one showed any sign of tiring or surrender. But
it seemed that after three hours of thunder, Lois was definitely getting the
better shots in.

Gorthran several times went back to his tried and true method of grabbing the
largest rock he could find and hurling it at Lois. At first she deflected the
boulders, then she would smash them in anger. Finally she would just demolish
them with a blast of her super bright heat vision.

{Gorthran, you idiot, this isn't working out like you said it would!}

{Well, she's a lot stronger than she was this morning.}

{The understatement of the year! So what are you going to do about it?
Remember, failure is not an option!}

{Relax, you insipid little creature. You trusted me to win this challenge
and I will do so. Just let me concentrate. I think I know how to defeat this
witch.}

Gorthran took the next blow to his face and rolled with the punch allowing
himself to be knocked a good 100 yards away. Lois hesitated a moment as
Gorthran rose to his knees. Sensing an opening in Gorthran's defense, Lois
rushed over to where he was. Suddenly Gorthran opened his jaw and let loose a
stream of plasma energy. The plume surrounded Lois this time and for a moment
she was lost in the cloud of energy.

[Lois...]

[Relax, Hitahrr, I think I can handle this stuff now. I am, after all, a
Kryptonian woman, or at least that's what you keep saying.]

[No Lois, what I was going to say was to be careful. Your body is now very
adept at absorbing energy. And this plasma energy is somewhat like that
found on a yellow sun!]

Indeed, Lois' body was reacting to the sudden influx of plasma energy. She
could feel her muscles growing again. She was overwhelmed by the almost
erotic, intoxicating feeling of strength flowing through her body. As Gorthran
kept the stream of plasma coming, she kept drawing it into herself.

[Lois, I'm afraid there is even a limit to how much power a Kryptonian woman
can contain. We need to break out of this energy cloud.]

[I can ... I can handle this...] Lois kept absorbing more and more power, her
muscles growing larger and larger [It feels so ... so ... goooood!]

Hitahrr was now helpless against Lois. Her will power had grown stronger along
with her other powers and she was in total control of her body.

[Lois!! You must open your eyes and look at what is happening to your
body! Gorthran is trying to force so much energy into you that you will
burst!]

Finally, Lois followed Hitahrr's demands. She saw that her new costume had
been vaporized in the onslaught. Her arms had blown up to unreal proportions,
easily 25 inches in circumference even without being flexed. Her shoulders
were the size of bowling balls. And her breasts were simply unbelievable. Each
one had swollen to the size of a basketball with thick two inch nipples
protruding out and up. But just as she began to become truly concerned,
Gorthran's plasma plume faded away.

Lois strode out of the last lingering flickers of flame and stepped toward the
exhausted beast. Her hair, charged from the heat, stood out from her face like 
a black halo. Her muscles were pumped almost to the
point of bursting through her now dark tan skin. She looked every inch like a
Kryptonian goddess as she walked up to Gorthran.

[I did it! I don't know how I did it, but I did it, Hitahrr! I can feel all
that energy, all that power, all that strength swirling around inside me! I
feel like I'm holding in a freaking volcano! I feel like I got so much power
in me, I could lift a mountain with my pinky and toss it into the next
galaxy!]

[I know, Lois, I'm feeling it as well. But I still think you need to be
cautious.]

Lois paused in front of Gorthran as he slowly rose to his feet. She was
totally naked, but made no effort to cover herself. With her hands on her
hips, she cocked her head, squinted with one eye and did her best Dirty
Harry imitation, "Is that the best you got?" Then she motioned with her hand,
"Bring it on, little man."

Lois noticed that a look of uncertainty, maybe a little fear, passed over
Gorthran's face. It's hard to read a face that looks like a lion's but with
extended teeth. Gorthran was trying to read Lois' face also. As a breeze
passed over her taut skin, she breathed in a tiny gasp and closed her eyes for
the briefest of moments. Gorthran's look of concern turned slowly into a grin
of impending victory.

He knew that she was not being affected by the temperature of the wind. No,
something more substantial was happening, and the best part was, the stupid
human had no idea about what she had done to herself.

{Gorthran, you idiot, don't just stand there, do something.}

{Shut up, you imbecile! You have no idea what is happening. Our victory is
assured now.}

"Wait, woman," Gorthran growled and raised his claws in a gesture of
surrender. Lois heard him talking but because her universal translator had
been destroyed along with her costume and the utility belt, she couldn't
understand him.

Hitahrr could understand him and he translated for Lois. [He asked us to wait,
Lois. Perhaps he is giving up the fight, but not likely. Be ready for
anything.]

"It is clear that you are not an ordinary human woman and I underestimated
you," Gorthran continued. "You remind me of a race of beings known as the
Kryptonians. Powerful warriors, especially the females. Unbeatable from what
I've learned. Even able to absorb energy from different sources to augment
their strength in times of need. I could never hope to prevail against one
such as you ..." Gorthran lowered his hands as Lois stood in front of him,
"...if it were not for one flaw." Before Lois could stop him Gorthran
flicked the tip of one of Lois' nipples with his claw-like finger.

Lois was shocked. The flick had been so soft, she had hardly felt it. But what
followed was astonishing. And disturbing.

She felt a stirring in her breast beginning at the nipple and spreading
throughout her bulbous boob. Then it felt like it was spreading to the other
boob as well. It felt like someone was trying to microwave her tits and they
were about to explode. She quickly grabbed her bounteous bosom and squeezed to
control the rising tide of sensations swirling around inside her. But touching
her boobs had just the opposite effect and the rising tide started to feel
more like a tidal wave.

Lois looked down and gasped as she saw her nipples hardening even more and
soft green sparks of electrical energy began arcing between them and her
fingers. The sensations that started in her boobs began to spread through her
torso and arms. Then they traveled south. That's when the tidal wave hit.

Legs that could support a mountain range began to quiver as the overwhelming
sensations worked their way through Lois' super powerful body. She dropped to
her knees, unable to stand, unable to even think clearly. Her confusion gave
way only when the sensations reached it's true focal point: her vagina.

Lois was overcome with an irresistible urge. She had to have someone, or
something, she didn't give a damn, anything deep inside her. Her breathing was
rapid and ragged. Her vision was turning red. She reached out with every super
sense she had to find something to relieve that incredible 'itch' she felt
between her thighs. She felt like the volcano that she had contained inside
herself was ready to explode.

In frustration, Lois reached down to her nether lips to try to control her
raging libido. But her touch only increased the burning need inside her. With
super fast speed, she rubbed her clitoris until it was glowing red, but to
no avail. She wouldn't come and rubbing only made matters worse. The sexual
tension inside her was threatening to rip her apart.

All the while, Gorthran stood by with his hands on his hips bellowing in
laughter. {You see, Methiort? You see the powerful champion that Hitahrr has
called upon? She is so consumed with lust that she doesn't even know we are
standing here.}

{Remarkable, Gorthran? What did you do to her?}

{Did you know, Methiort, that on my planet there is an insect so deadly that
one drop of it's venom could kill me in minutes?}

{Fascinating, I'm sure, but what does that have to do with us?}

{You see, the poor beastie has a mouth so small that it can not bite anything
bigger than itself. For all it's deadly potential, it is rendered helpless by
one small flaw.}

{And again, your point?}

{I remember my grandfather telling me stories of the great Kryptonian
warriors. Even back then, they were the most feared fighters in the
multiverse. But he had discovered their one fatal flaw. He had read in
ancient records of a type of energy called 'orgone' energy (named by the great
anthropologist Sharon Best) that the Kryptonians had. In small amounts it
created a pleasant sexual arousal and it was the way that the females of their
society controlled the males. My grandfather found out that by forcing massive
amounts of our plasma energy into the females, he could so override their
sexual appetites as to render them helpless in a state of super arousal for
days even weeks at a time until they can release the energy.}

{So if she cannot release the sexual energy in the next day or so ...}

{Exactly. We win the contest because she is not able to respond to our last
'attack'.}

{But what happens if she is able to release some of the built up energy? Look
at what she is doing now!}

Lois had crawled to a nearby tree that had been ripped down in the battle.
Using her hands shakily at first, she tore of a piece of the trunk. Using her
heat vision and super speed, she formed a crude dildo out of the wood. Her
hands were a blur as she sculptured it into a massive cock complete with a
large tip. She quickly and hungrily licked the top of the wooden dildo then
lay on her back and plunged it deep inside her burning box.

There was the beginnings of a look of blissful satisfaction on Lois' face as
she pumped the lumber several times in and out. But the awesome lust that
flowed through every molecule of her being took over and the poor dildo was
smashed to pieces in just a few thrusts. Instead of relieving the sexual
tension, this just increased it.

Lois dug her hands deep into the ground as she writhed in unfulfilled passion.
And Gorthran roared again in laughter.

{This is too rich! There is nothing on this planet that she will be able to
satisfy herself with. She has become too powerful. And even if she did, I
would simply engorge her again with another plasma plume. Besides, the only
thing that could stand up to that kind of beating would be another
invulnerable being.}

{What about you, Gorthran?}

{Me? No, I would never allow myself to be used to relieve her sexual
frustration. I am not some weak-kneed, pussy-whipped Kryptonian that goes
willingly into her tender trap whenever she needs to get her rocks off.
Besides, she's not even my type. All those muscles turn me off. I like my
females soft and furry. But just to make sure, I'll pump some more plasma
energy into her.}

Gorthran again dropped his jaw and swallowed a large amount of air. Just as he
did so, Lois flew at his beastly face. She had been searching everywhere
for something to replace her demolished dildo when she used her x-ray vision
to scan the insides of Gorthran's body. She saw what looked to be the
rudiments of a penis-like organ hidden in the folds of flesh and fur between
his massive legs. She had just enough reason left to latch on to the notion of
using Gorthran to relieve the mounting tension.

Before he knew what was happening, Lois leapt at Gorthran's open mouth and
filled it to overflowing with her expansive boob. Then she locked her arms
around his thick neck and forced him to come into contact with her throbbing
nipple. As soon as contact was made with Gorthran's long tongue, a spark of
pure orgone energy jolted the giant creature.

{Gorthran you fool, get her off! She's transferring that energy into us!}

{I ... I can't break this ... this demon's hold! The orgone energy must
have increased her strength even beyond my own!}

As the two combatants renewed their struggle on a more intimate level, Lois
wrapped her powerful legs around Gorthran's shoulders and began to squeeze his
mighty torso. Then she used her hands to pry open his jaw and remove the first
boob and replace it with the other. She slammed the creature's teeth into her
tit and let out a howl that shook the mountains and rolled up the valleys. Not
from pain, for her skin was far too invincible for her to feel pain from such
a soft bite, but rather from sheer primal sexual pleasure.

And as Lois was releasing some of the pent up sexual energy, Gorthran was
taking it all in. His body was nearly paralyzed from the sheer force of the
orgone energy flowing through Lois' titanic tits. He had never experienced a
shock like this before in his life and wasn't quite sure what to do. His
basic instinct told him to push away from the source of the energy, but she
had such a tight hold of him that it was impossible for him to even squirm out
of the grasp of her legs. And there was another problem he felt. A stirring in
his loins.

There are not many things that can force a member of Gorthran's race to expose
themselves unwillingly. As a matter of fact, they pride themselves on their
stoic ability to resist all such urges, mating only when, where, and with whom
they choose. Partly out of age old tradition, and partly because their sexual
organ is so large that it gets in the way of fighting. But what they never
admit is that once aroused, their member is so ultra-sensitive that it can't
relax until they have ejaculated. That was what was worrying Gorthran at the
moment.

As Lois ground her mammoth mam into Gorthran's razor sharp teeth, the
relief she felt from the exchange of energy was passing quickly and a new
sense of urgency hit her to do something about the volcano between her thighs.
At the same time, she felt something pushing her up, trying to pry her off
Gorthran's chest. Lois looked around at the annoyance and was greeted with a
most peculiar sight.

Rising out of Gorthran's loins was what must have been the cock that Lois had
seen earlier. But as it filled with his blood, it grew to astounding
proportions. It was already two feet long and at least three inches wide. And
it was still growing! Slowly it crept up the inside of her thigh as if
searching for the source of the incredible heat radiating from Lois' crotch.

Soon, Lois could feel its massive head trying to poke and prod its way into
her hot box. A sudden, uncontrollable urge swept over Lois and she thrust her
sex down as hard as she could upon Gorthran's iron hardness. Totally our
of her mind with lust, she ground the huge tip as far into her as it would go.

Suddenly, Gorthran's mighty body went completely stiff. Somehow a circuit had
been completed between the two opponents and now the orgone energy within Lois
was flowing freely into Gorthran's body. The invincible champion had never
experienced anything like this before and was completely unprepared for the
orgone energy's effects.

As the levels of orgone lowered in the woman's body, she was finally able to
begin to think more clearly about what was happening.

[Lois? Lois, can you hear me now?]

It took Lois a second to remember that there was someone else inside her head.
[Yes ... Hitahrr ...]

[Lois you need to release Gorthran quickly.]

[But I NEED his ...]

[Lois! Listen to me! You must not allow him to ...] Lois could 'feel' him
searching around in her memory for the right word or at least one that she
could understand, [... to 'cum'. Break away from him as quickly as you can.]

Lois obeyed Hitahrr's command. She slowly pried open the monstrous mouth and
removed her tit. The she gradually let go of his arms with her legs. She was
surprised that he offered no counter to her moves. Instead he lay stiff as a
board with his arms twitching by his sides. His breath came in short, shallow
gasps and his massive hard-on pulsed and swayed as if it had a mind of its own
and was searching for someone or something to give it release.

Lois stood next to the quivering monstrosity. It took her several minutes to
refocus her strength in order to withstand the overwhelming urge to ride his
pole. All she wanted was to relieve her own unquenchable fire that burned deep
within her womb. And that throbbing cock sure looked like it would do the
trick.

[Hitahrr ...] Lois said after she had regained her composure somewhat, [what
is happening to Gorthran?]

[It seems that you have given him a healthy dose of that sexual energy that
was driving you crazy. I remembered that once Gorthran is aroused, he is so
totally paralyzed by his sexual sensations that he is incapable of anything
until he reaches climax. He was attempting the same strategy on you. But you
turned the tables on him when you attacked him.]

Finally it began to sink in to Lois' lust addled brain. [Then all we need to
do is to watch Gorthran and make sure nothing causes him to cum in the next
day. The challenge will be over and we won't have to kill anyone to win.]

[Precisely, my dear. And it would seem that solution would appeal to your
sensibilities.]

[Yes. I desire no harm to this beast. If the challenge can be resolved in this
fashion, all the better.]

Lois summoned all of her new-born super willpower and took up a position close
enough to monitor Gorthran, but far enough away that he couldn't reach out to
touch her. Nor would she allow anything to possibly precipitate the eruption
that threatened to explode at any moment.

Long hours passed without either opponent moving even an inch. All the while,
Lois kept her silent vigil. Meanwhile on another planet, many dimensions away,
another super being was keeping another vigil.

Clark Kent, Kal-El, Superman, whatever you wanted to call him, sat alone in
his darkened apartment. He was slumped in his easy chair, the one he had
shared so many times with his tiny wife. He was staring at the wall in
front of him, looking at nothing in particular. In his mind he replayed the
events of just a few hours ago for probably the millionth time. As he
castigated himself once more for not being able to comprehend the significance
of the events as they had quickly unfolded, he lazily reached down to a box on
the floor by the chair. He drew out another long-necked beer bottle and
casually flicked off the top. The shiny piece of metal flew at superspeed
toward the far wall and embedded itself into the wall in a pattern that had
been formed by at least a hundred other bottle caps. The cap was the dotting
of the 'i' in "Lois".

Superman, dressed only in his distinctive shirt and his underwear, sighed and
brought the bottle to his lips. He never really would be affected by this
stuff, but it tasted good and gave him something to do while he tried to
think of some way to get his beloved back. He had even called in Batman, that
master detective, but he hadn't been able to turn up anything more than
Professor Hamilton had. All hope seemed lost.

He had been able to cover for Lois today, saying that she was out of town on a
special investigation, which was after all the truth. But how long could that
excuse work? He would have to say that she had disappeared. But, would he
really be able to accept that she would never be coming back? And how could he
carry on without her?

He set the empty aside and began to reach for another when his super hearing
focused in on a familiar sound. Was it Lois calling for help? Was she back? He
used his super x-ray vision to locate the source of the cry.

No! It wasn't Lois. Just some woman crying out because her baby was trapped in
an apartment house fire and the firefighters were unable to get to her. He
was about to reach for that next beer, when suddenly it hit him. Shinola!
(remember, a superhero must always watch his language, even when he is merely
thinking to himself) That baby's going to die unless I help him, he realized.
Lois wouldn't want me sitting around uselessly trying to drown my sorrows
while people needed help!

Superman leapt through the window at superspeed in order to not be detected.
Moments later he was back in the apartment, retrieving his tights, boots, and
cape. Wouldn't that just be great if he showed up at a rescue dressed like he
had just got up off the couch on a Sunday morning!

In no time at all, Superman was floating back to the sobbing mother, carefully
holding her infant girl. The firefighters took little notice of the rescue as
they were totally involved in putting out the blaze. But a grizzled old
captain approached the superhero.

"Thanks, Superman," the captain said, removing his helmet and wiping his
forehead, "I don't know what we would have done without you."

"That's alright, sir. Is there anything else I can do for you?"

"That's okay, son, it looks like my boys have got the rest under control."

Superman looked up at the the hoses dousing the flames and a strange feeling
swept over him, bringing to mind the hundred empty bottles back at his
apartment. "Well, in that case," he said as calmly as he could while he
slightly readjusted his tights, "I better be going."

In another second, Clark Kent emerged from a janitor's closet at the nearly
deserted Daily Planet and slipped into a little used men's room. For the next
ten minutes, Clark made use of the Metropolis sewer system all the while
swearing to himself that he would never touch another beer for at least a
year.

Back on the planet V'qinoch, Lois' vigil was nearing the end. The judges stand
from before flickered into sight. The three somber looking judges peered
down at the contestants.

"The representative of the Federation has not killed her opponent," one of the
spectral images intoned.

"If I may remind your honors," Lois' voice was coming out of her mouth, but it
was Hitahrr who was speaking, "the rules specify that the challenge is over
when one of the combatants is dead, or is unable to continue the attack. Our
opponent has been incapacitated for at least a day now." Lois motioned to the
still trembling form of Gorthran who was so consumed with his lust that he
hardly was aware of what was happening around him. "We seek your judgment on
our behalf. We claim victory for the Federation!"

The judges closed their eyes and seemed to be communicating telepathically.
Long minutes passed. Lois seemed to get more and more uncomfortable as the
time went on, as if she had been holding something in that was trying to burst
out.

Finally, the three figures opened their eyes and said in unison, "The judgment
has been made. We declare the winner of the challenge to be the
representative of the Federation."

Immediately a portal opened on either side of the judges' platform. Attendants
came out to remove the combatants. But Lois had heard what she had been
waiting for. With the judgment rendered, her super self-control slipped and
she nearly jumped on the still prone body of her opponent. Finding it harder
and harder to resist her wild lust any longer, she grabbed her basketball
sized boobs and massaged her still rock hard nipples. Green sparks crackled
through her fingers as the orgone energy sought release again.

[Hitahrr ... ungh ... oh god ... can't ... think ...]

[Lois! Listen to me! Move toward the portal.] Hitahrr commanded. He was
struggling with the overwhelming emotions as well.

As Lois stumbled toward the portal, she brushed up against Gorthran's
trembling body. Suddenly a bolt of orgone energy arced between the two. It was
all that Gorthran needed. His muscles in his upper body clenched as his
hips began bucking wildly. Then his whole body went stiff as a creamy orange
fluid surged from the tip of his huge organ. Lois had a momentary thought
about how interesting it was that even creatures from different dimensions
would seem to reproduce in such similar ways. But her lucid thought quickly
vanished again as the lust swept over her.

Again, it was all she could do to keep herself from mounting the beast and
driving his spurting erection deep inside her burning box. But she continued
somehow towards the portal.

Two very beautiful, very muscular, women came towards Lois from the other side
of the portal. Lois had an instant, almost magnetic attraction to them. She
had an almost overwhelming desire to touch them, to use her strength on them,
to feel their strength on her body.

[Fuck!] Lois thought to herself, and this time Hitahrr didn't need any
translation. [I gotta fuck somebody before I explode!]

[These are my wives, Lois.] Hitahrr's thoughts were calming, soothing the
raging emotions swirling inside Lois body. [They are here to help us.
Allow them to lead you.]

And indeed, the women took Lois by the arm and led her through the portal. As
they were entering the portal, Lois looked back to the opponent she had just
defeated. After releasing his jism, he lay nearly inert on the ground where
Lois had placed him. A deep guttural growl came from him and he was muttering
some sort of curse against the Kryptonian woman. Then turning back, she
stepped through t the doorway.

The journey this time was not as long, nor upsetting. Her super physiology
took the transition between worlds in stride, and because she didn't have the
consciousness transference device on her head, she was able to move on her
own. In seconds, another doorway opened and the three women stepped into what
appeared to Lois to be a large bathing room.

The room was in semi-darkness, lit only by what looked like floating candle
flames. In the middle of the room was a large bath filled with a dark red
liquid. Two more of Hitahrr's wives were waiting naked in the bath for the
arrival of their husband.

The fifth wife stepped up to Lois and bowed slightly and placed a circlet on
her head, "Welcome home, my husband. Welcome champion. We have been monitoring
your battle and have devised a solution to your ... difficulty. After we
separate you, we will begin our procedure."

[Place your trust in my wives, Lois. They are experts in many different
pursuits. I will be joining you as soon as I can.]

Lois felt the consciousness of the leader of the Federation slip away and for
the first time in days, she was alone. In a way she knew she would miss his
intelligence and imperturbability. The circlet was removed and the fifth wife
disappeared through a curtain with her beloved husband's consciousness.

But the loss of Hitahrr's consciousness was more acutely felt in her emotions.
Suddenly, Lois was overcome again with unquenchable lust. She broke away from
her two guides and flew at the naked women in the tub. She fell upon one
of them like a tiger pouncing one her prey. She grabbed the woman and
pressed the surprised woman's naked chest against her own exposed flesh. Green
arcs of orgone energy flashed between the two super women's nipples before
they were mashed together. Lois used her super strength to thrust her tongue
deep into the hapless woman's mouth. Holding her with one hand behind her head
and the other wrapped around her waist, Lois ground her hips frantically into
the overwhelmed woman pubic bone seeking sexual release so deliriously that
she wasn't aware of the consequences it was having on her victim.

The woman that Lois had so swiftly overpowered was Hitahrr's youngest wife,
Leighem. Lois had chosen her victim well. She was not as strong or experienced
as the others, having barely reached the age of maturity before the president
took her as a wife. Her nubile young body reacted by drawing in as much orgone
as Lois could feed it. But even still, she could only take so much. With a
loud crack and a bolt of orgone energy, she was thrown up and away from
Lois' embrace, launched across the room. She smashed into a far wall of the
chamber and slumped to the floor.

The oldest of the five wives, Rhyppil, stepped back into the chamber. "By the
Great Googly, restrain her!" she commanded the others. Instantly, the three
were on Lois, one on each arm and the other holding her waist. "We can't
afford to lose anymore like this," she said as she picked up Leighem. Already
the orgone was at work in the poor girl's system. Her breasts had swollen to
twice their normal size and she was madly rubbing her nipples and crotch to
relieve some of the sexual tension.

Rhyppil stepped into the bath carrying the stricken girl and settled her on a
seat. Then she removed her own clothes and made sure that the still twitching
girl was okay before she turned her attention back to the others. "Gently now,
ladies, gently."

The sudden orgone release had calmed Lois down temporarily. The three wives
laid her back in the red liquid of the bath and allowed her to float for a
second. Then they began to gently caress her body, two working on her arms and
shoulders, the other working her way up the Kryptonian's thighs. The strokes
became firmer and firmer as they rubbed her massive mounds of muscle, as if
they were attempting to draw the orgone energy to the surface.

The wife working on the legs moved back down to Lois' feet. Using her
superhuman strength she began applying tremendous pressure to certain spots on
the bottom of the feet. Lois arched her back and green sparks crackled across
her skin. The other two looked at each other and nodded in agreement as if all
were finally going according to their plan. They scooped up a handful for the
liquid that they were immersed in and poured it over Lois' nipples. Then each
began to use their powerful fingers to open up Lois' box and stimulate her as
deep as they could reach while twisting and rubbing her nipples with their
other hand.

Lois' breathing became shallow and ragged as they superwomen continued to
work on her. Her whole body was twitching and then jerking. Rhyppil moved
around to Lois head to hold and caress it, trying to keep her from thrashing
about too much. She moved her mouth and tongue over the champion's face,
kissing and licking her way to Lois' panting mouth

When Lois was about to go crazy from the stimulation, without knowing what she
was doing, she moved her hands up the thighs of the two women at her sides.
They exchanged worried looks but kept the pressure up on her nipples and cunt.
Then Lois and Rhyppil's tongues made contact. Suddenly Lois pushed her
powerful thumbs up into the women's crotches, lifting them off the floor of
the bath. Unbalanced now, their faces came toward each other and their lips
met. Again, a kind of sexual circuit was completed and the orgone energy
flowed freely through all of the women. None of them were quite ready for
this, nor had any of them ever experienced anything like it. Their bodies,
still connected, began to jerk and buck as the energy filled them.

Lois, half unconscious, was only barely aware of what was happening to her
and around her. Everything seemed to be happening in a dream. She was having
the longest, greatest orgasm of her life. It seemed to go on for hours, with
wave after crashing wave of emotion and ecstasy rolling over her.

The hours turned into days as Lois' life became a haze of sexual pleasure.
After the initial surprise, the wives' plan began to work as they had hoped.
The liquid was able to discharge the energy slowly. They only needed one or
two at a time to continue the round the clock treatment needed to relieve Lois
of her seemingly unending store of orgone. Even Leighem had recuperated within
a day and had carefully joined in the effort.

Back on Earth, Clark Kent was in the office of Perry White still trying his
best to cover for the missing Lois. "Uh ... not really, boss, she wouldn't
talk about it. It was just like she was here one moment and gone the next."

"And you say she didn't say when to expect her back?"

"No, sir." Kent moved toward the window seemingly lost in thought, but
secretly scanning throughout the city with his super vision for any sign of
his beloved partner.

"Say, this wouldn't have anything to do with those alien women that Superman
dealt with the other day would it? You said that morning was the last time you
saw her, right?"

Kent cleared his throat and nervously straightened his tie, "Gosh, I hadn't
thought about that, chief."

"Well think about it!" Perry's face was turning red now. "Think about
everything! I need my best reporter back and on the job! And while we're on
the subject, why don't you get that Superman friend of yours to start looking
for her!"

"Uh, Perry, I don't know. I'm sure he's too busy to ..."

"He's NOT to busy to find someone as important as Lois! If I were him, I'd be
out there day and night..."

Kent hung his head, almost near tears, "He's already tried, Perry. He couldn't
find any trace of her."

White got very quiet and kindly placed his hand on Kent's shoulder, "I'm
sorry, son. I didn't know. I can only imagine how it must be fore you ...
having so much power and feeling so totally powerless to save the woman you
love."

"Wh ... umm ... I'm not following you, Perry," Clark said, suddenly feeling a
dread forming in the pit of his stomach.

"It's okay, Kent. I've know for quite a while that you were Superman. You
didn't think you could fool an old reporter like me, did you?"

You ... knew?" Clark was shell-shocked. "I'm ... I mean ..." He looked down at
his boss, "How'd you ... when ..." Clark collapsed on a nearby desk and ran
his hands through his hair. Was this really that lame of a disguise? Had he
ever fooled anybody? "What about Lois and Jimmy?"

"Hell, Kent. Lois had you figured out before any of us." White looked down and
chuckled, remembering, "Yeah, she played you along for a couple of years I
guess. But I gotta say that she didn't fall in love with Superman, and that's
the truth of it Kent! She fell for you. It's just that she was having fun
playing around with your 'secret identity' stuff. And Jimmy - well, come on
son. Jimmy's an ace photographer. I pay him to know faces. Do you think a pair
of thick black glasses would throw him off?" They both shared a smile at the
thought of all these people knowing Superman's greatest secret and still not
telling anyone. I've surrounded myself with some pretty great friends, Clark
thought to himself.

Then they stood awhile in silence letting the revelations soak in. White
finally spoke again, "But I tell you one thing I do know, Kent, it's that Lois
is a fighter. And whatever she's got herself into, she'll figure out a way to
come out on top."

Kent looked up to where the stars were, invisible to the human eye at this
time of day, but clear to his superhuman vision. And he smiled a little. Perry
was right, he knew it deep inside, he knew that Lois was alright.

Lois woke slowly. She could feel a summer warm breeze as if one of the windows
in her apartment was open. And she could hear birds chirping. She yawned and
stretched her arms. She felt like she was waking from one of the most restful
sleeps she could ever remember. Slowly she pushed back the covers and sat on
the edge of the bed. She blinked her eyes, adjusting to the light coming
through the window.

Slowly it came to her. She was in her apartment. Her apartment in Metropolis.
That she shared with her husband. A smile came across her angelic face as she
remembered everything of her life. Her life that she had almost lost forever
on that strange planet.

But now she was home! Had it all been a dream? She stood up and walked to
the closet to get her robe. As she crossed in front of the mirror on the wall,
she stopped and stared. The mirror had been taller, so that Clark could see
himself. But now, her head was nearing the top of the mirror. And her face! It
was her face, but even more beautiful, strong and perfect! Her hair was jet
black with no gray left. She ran her eyes down to her breasts which were
pushing out on her nightshirt like they had never done before. She had always
been a comfortable but full looking B-cup since high school. These were
definitely well beyond that!

She raised her hands to examine her new assets and large biceps practically
jumped out of her arms. Forgetting about her boobs for the moment, she raised
her arms, flexed them, and looked at herself in the mirror. Huge mounds of
super muscle exploded from her arms. Great Ceasar's Ghost, Lois thought, its
true! It really did happen!

Just then, a muscular woman knocked quietly on the door and came in
holding a tray of food. "Good morning, Mistress," she said with a slight bow,
"Would you like to eat something? We've had the cook prepare some food for
you."

Lois looked the tray over. A hot cup of coffee along with a plate of scrambled
eggs and toast, a small glass of orange juice, and a bud vase with a flower in
it. It all seemed so familiar.

"Where ... where am I?"

"You're on the Federation's flagship," the woman said as she set the tray on a
side table, "the president's own starship. We constructed your room to match
some of the memories that my husband found while connected with you.." She
spread her arms out to indicate their handiwork. "Does it meet with your
approval?"

Everything was just as she remembered it, right down to the tray and the bud
vase. "You've ... you've done a marvelous job." Lois was lost in thought as
she took in her surroundings. "How long have I been aboard the ship? And where
are we going? Can I go back to my home yet? I mean, my real home?"

She was answered by another voice, a decidedly masculine voice, "One question
at a time, please." A tall man walked into the room. He was not only tall, but
it appeared his shoulders were nearly too large to fit through the door. He
even surpassed Lois' husband in size. She had never seen him before, yet
somehow he seemed very familiar.

"Are you ... you're ..."

"President Hitahrr at your service, my Lady." The huge man bowed down and took
Lois' hand in his, placing a kiss on her fingers. "I see that my wives are
taking excellent care of you. And now to your questions. From what I am told,
you have been sleeping for the past two days and it took nearly three days to
remove most of the orgone energy from your body."

Memories of riding from one orgasmic high to another flooded back into Lois'
mind, a mind that she quickly realized was totally hers again, with no guests
poking around. And she was glad for that, considering all the memories of
those three days that were swirling around. She would hate to have to explain
all that to someone.

"As for where we are going," the president continued, "we are headed for the
planet that you just saved, Quintao. I'm sorry to delay your return home, but
the people of the planet insisted that you come for a victory celebration. And
how could I turn them down?"

Lois looked rather surprised that she would be hailed as a hero. She was much
more used to her husband assuming that role. "I ... I guess so," Lois
stammered, clearly flustered. "But I don't have anything to wear!"

Hitahrr opened the closest that Lois had been heading for with a flourish,
presenting her with an array of costumes. "My wives are very clever, as I'm
sure you realize by now." He removed one costume and held it up for Lois'
inspection. It sparkled and seemed to shift colors as it moved. "They
patterned them on some of the costumes we've seen in various dimensions."

"I ... I don't know what to say÷" Lois gushed. "But there are so many
choices!"

"Remember, my dear," Hitahrr gently reminded Lois, "you are a Kryptonian now.
With your powers, you can peruse these few offerings in minutes."

Lois smiled at the thought of never having to try on clothes for hours again.
In a flash she was standing in front of the mirror, checking out the sparkling
number that Hitahrr had offered her. Then she had on another outfit, and
another. She was moving so fast, only someone with super sense could follow
her. There were all kinds of costumes. One that resembled Wonder Woman's but
with a large star across her breasts. Another that was merely two strips of
material that ran from her shoulders to her crotch with barely enough material
to cover her large nipples.

Another costume looked like Power Girl's. Lois chuckled at the thought of
surprising Kal with that one. She had seen how he looked at the Girl and
suspected that something had happened between them before he had married Lois.
But with one quick flex of her mighty arms, Lois knew that there would be
no contest between her and Power Girl. Even the Girl's pneumatic bosom was no
match for Lois' new and improved supertits. Maybe I'll tuck that one away for
a special time, she thought to herself.

Finally Lois decided on a costume that looked very familiar. it was almost
like the outfit that she was wearing when the delivery men picked her up in
her apartment. It was a shiny black one piece that stretched from her powerful
thighs up to her shoulders and halfway down her biceps. The front was scooped
down to reveal just the top three inches of her marvelous cleavage. It was
enough to show off her assets and to hint at how much more there was to see.
The costume fit like a second skin and showed off all her her new muscular
curves. Fastened at the shoulders was a flowing purple cape that reached down
to just below her knees.

But best of all, the one-piece and the cape sported the familiar 'S' shaped
logo that placed her firmly in the El family along with her husband.

"As long as this material is in close proximity to your skin," Hitahrr's wife
told her, "it is nearly as invulnerable as you are."

"Nearly!" repeated Lois with a knowing smile, remembering what happened to her
clothes when she was hit with Gorthran's plasma plume. "Okay Hitahrr," she
said, addressing the tall man, "I'm guess I'm ready now. Let's get on with the
celebration!"

Hitahrr bowed to her and showed her the door. His wife led the way down a
hallway that looked as different from her apartment as she could have
imagined. After they had exited the room, it was obvious that they were indeed
on a very advanced spaceship. Lois strode the hallway with her shoulders back,
chest out, looking every inch the superheroine that she was. As they passed
others along the way, they bowed and politely stepped aside. It was clear that
although they were showing respect for their president, they were enthralled
by Lois.

"Hitahrr," Lois said as they walked down the corridors, "if this is your
actual body, why the ruse with the old man back on Earth?"

"I'm terribly sorry about misleading you and your husband, Lois, but I felt
that if both of you saw me as I really was, you might not be as quick to come
to our aid. So I used an interactive hologram of my father to relay the
message."

Lois thought about about it for a while and realized that he probably was
right. If he had appeared as he really looked, physically much larger than
Superman, it would have been more difficult to believe that he needed their
help. "By the way, Hitahrr, how is it that I can understand every word that
your people are saying? And they understand me? I know that I'm not wearing a
universal translator."

"I was wondering that myself," Hitahrr responded. "My only guess is that your
super intellect was able to learn our language in just the few days that you
were being ministered to by my wives."

They rounded a corner and entered a room where the rest of Hitahrr's wives
were assembled. "And speaking of my lovely wives, I don't think I had the
pleasure of introducing them to you. This is my first wife, Rhyppil," Hitahrr
said introducing the first woman in the line. She was slightly taller than
Lois but her muscles were quite a bit larger. "Rhyppil introduced me to the
pleasure of feminine muscles. After having her as a wife, I knew that all of
my wives would need to be powerful women. This is my second wife, Bowlge," he
said gesturing to the next woman. This was the one whose breasts were about to
spill out of her wonder woman-like costume. She smiled and bowed to Lois.

"My third wife, Phullex, has accompanied us this morning." The woman who had
been with them on their walk through the spaceship took her place in line. She
raised her hands in what appeared to be a salute then curled her hands up into
a double bicep pose. As she flexed, her muscles expanded to nearly twice their
original size. "And my fourth and fifth wives, Bahllem and her little sister,
Leighem."

"Not so little any more, my Lord," Leighem said as she turned slightly
sideways and placed her hands on her hips. Indeed, the energy that she had
absorbed from her initial contact with Lois had caused her boobs to balloon to
outrageous proportions, at least as large as Lois had been, and yet so firm
that they barely jiggled with her movements.

Each wife was incredibly beautiful and Lois felt a sudden urge to dive back
into the pool of red liquid for another round of sex with them. But along with
all of her other super abilities, she was also blessed with the Kryptonian
sense of self-mastery. She sublimated the sexual desire and followed the
entourage onto a waiting shuttle craft. She could have easily flown to the
surface of the planet, but she didn't want to show off in front of the others.

The celebrations on the planet were nothing short of spectacular. Their
'victory lap' included stops in all of the major metropolitan areas. In each
city, Lois would fly slowly over a parade route holding a platform aloft with
one hand that held the president, his wives, and the usual host of local
dignitaries. Each night, the feasting and partying went on into the wee hours
with all sorts of regional delicacies and sport.

Quintao was the home planet of Phullex and was known for their powerful farm
women. Indeed, Hitahrr's other wives were extraordinary physical specimens
from their own planets, but this planet was overflowing with massively muscles
females. The men were not too weak themselves, but clearly, it was the women
who did most of the hard physical labor here.

At one party a group of women from the area challenged Phullex to a contest
like arm wrestling. The opponents stood inside a metal cage and grabbed
hold of the outer bars with one hand. Then they held a two-sided handle with
their free hands. The object was to pull the opponent away from the cage by
basically flexing both of their arms, much like the double bicep pose she had
struck earlier.

It looked to Lois that each of the three challengers were every bit as large
as Phullex. And when they got into the position, she was pleasantly surprised
by the size of their fully flexed biceps. She felt another stirring inside her
at their display of muscularity, but reminded herself that she was saving
herself for a certain man of steel back home.

Phullex was a veteran of this sport and easily overpowered the first two
competitors. She struggled mightily for a while with the third one, but was
finally victorious. None of the women seemed to be upset at their loss, and
each hugged Phullex like long lost friends after the competition was over.
then they came over to Lois and enticed her into the cage. To make it fair,
they had a created a special handle that had been fashioned for the occasion
so that all three of them and Phullex could pit themselves against the
superwoman.

With the crowd cheering their approval, Lois took her place in the cage. On
the signal from the referee, the four challengers tugged their hardest. Then
Lois, gently using a mere portion of her incredible strength, brought her hand
up into her own double bicep flex. This sent the women flying towards her,
squealing with delight at her display of power. Again, they all hugged her and
thanked her for saving the planet and for being such a good sport. And of
course they all wanted to feel her steel hard muscles as she flexed for them
over and over.

Finally the celebrations were over. Lois was glad to step out of the limelight
after enduring an extraordinary amount of attention. She was convinced
even more now what a special man her husband was to not succumb to the
temptations of fame and notoriety. She was also anxious to get back to her own
world. Hitahrr presented Lois with another bright yellow utility belt. It
contained a universal translator, a holographic map of some of the dimensions
that his people had explored, and a device to activate and program a doorway.

After lots of hugs and kisses, farewells and blessings, and more than a few
tears, Lois opened the dimensional doorway back to her apartment. This time
the trip was not disorienting at all. And in a matter of seconds, she found
herself standing back in her own apartment. The doorway closed behind her and
she slid the transportations device back into the belt.

Lois looked around the apartment, not quite believing that she was indeed back
to her real home. Everything looked a little bit smaller. Then she remembered
that the process of becoming a Kryptonian had added a few inches to her
height - as well as most of the rest of her physique.

"I guess shopping for some new clothes will be high on the priority list," she
said out loud to no one in particular. She scanned the apartment with her
x-ray vision. Everything was in perfect order - just as she thought it would
be. Kal is such a neat freak, she thought. then she noticed the newly
plastered wall in the living room and on closer examination, she could see
where a hundred bottle caps had spelled out her name.

Suddenly it hit her that she had been missing for quite a while. Just the
victory celebrations alone had taken nearly a month. Again, she used her super
vision to look for a newspaper out at the local street vendor and read the
date. She had only been gone for a week! Then a strange thing happened.

Somehow, her super senses were detecting a distress signal. Focusing in on the
call, it seemed to be coming from somewhere in the South Pacific. A volcano
was erupting and threatening the cities below. With what seemed like
practiced ease, Lois hung up the extra outfits that she had brought home and
stepped to the window. Faster than a human eye could see, she flew away from
the apartment and streaked toward the impending disaster.

Meanwhile, Clark Kent was working on a story in the newsroom of the Daily
Planet, when he too heard the distress call. He was about to fake spilling
coffee on his pants so he could excuse himself without being noticed when he
realized that just about everybody there knew who he was and kindly looked the
other way when he needed to make a quick exit. So he just rose from his desk
and excused himself. Moments later, he too was flying his way toward the
endangered island.

By the time Superman arrived and began to plan the best course of action, he
saw that the crisis was apparently over. Flying slowly down, he landed near a
crowd of people who were cheering and applauding.

"Thank you, thank you Superman," a woman gushed as she stepped up to shake his
hand.

A big poli­ceman came up with a smile a mile wide, "You've saved us! You
really are a super man."

Bewildered, the Man of Steel scanned the volcano and saw that several holes
had been bored into the side of the mountain to release the pressure. It would
have taken someone with his speed and power to do such a job so quickly. But
if he hadn't done it, who had?

Superman smiled and waved as he lifted slowly back up into the air. Could it
have been another escaped Kryptonian criminal from the Phantom Zone, he
wondered. He dismissed the idea simply because they would never had done
anything to help the people of this planet. Another invasion of super women
form that other dimension perhaps?

Superman's musings were cut short as his super senses picked up yet another
call for help. A forest fire was growing out of control and heading toward a
resort town in Colorado, deep in the Rockies. it could hours for help to get
there. In a flash, he was on his way. But he knew he had to deal with this
quickly, or else he might be missed back at the newsroom.

As Superman arrived on the scene, billows of white smoke were rising into the
sky. The fire had been reduced to just a few small outbreaks that the local
people seemed to be handling on their own. They gladly waved as their hero
flew slowly overhead, making sure that everything was under control. Tuning in
to what some of the people below were talking about, he was surprised to hear
that they had seen him flying overhead with what appeared to be a large body
of frozen water, then using his heat vision to melt the water, extinguishing
the fire. It was a strategy that he had used in these situations before with
some success, and would have probably done so today. But someone had beat him
to it. Very concerned, and slightly miffed, he headed back to the Daily
Planet.

Moments later, Clark Kent emerged from a janitorial closet after making sure
that there was no one around to see. He stopped in at the men's room for a
perfunctory washing of hands and then walked back down the hall to his desk.
As he approached the newsroom, everyone was clustered around and talking at
the same time. the crowd shifted a little, and then he saw her. She looked
incredibly beautiful, almost glowing. her hair was jet black and her skin was
a deep tan which was set off by her peach colored blouse and navy blue blazer.
She was also wearing loose-fitting blue pants.

"LOIS!" Clark cried out. It took all of his self-control to not fly across the
room, sweep her into his arms and jet out the window.

As it was, she nearly ran across the room herself and almost jumped into
his arms, "Hey, Smallville, you didn't miss me, did ya?"

They wrapped their arms around each other and lost themselves in a long kiss.
Everything seemed to come to a standstill on the newsroom floor until Perry
White bellowed, "C'mon people! What're you gawking at? We've got a paper to
get out!"

The crowd melted away, leaving the pair still holding each other. Clark was
nearly overcome with emotion as he touched Lois' face and stared into her
eyes. "I thought I had lost you for good this time," he whispered.

Lois playfully tugged at Clark's ear. "You can't get rid of me that easily,"
she said with a smirk.

Something registered in Clark's head that something wasn't quite right. He had
actually ... felt ... that gentle tug. But before he could go any further with
his thought, he was interrupted by his boss.

"So Lane, I suppose you've got some good explanation about what you've
been up to for the last week? Some earth shattering story you've been
investigating? An expose of the latest corrupt government?"

Lois separated herself from Clark and straightened her blouse. "Well Perry, as
a matter of fact I've got my notes right here. I was just about to tell Clark.
Grab a chair and join us." Lois picked up her note pad and pen.

As Perry turned to bring a chair over to Lois' desk, Clark watched stunned as
Lois wrote ten pages of notes in a second. Her hands were moving so fast that
he could only detect it with his super senses. She saw him watching and winked
at him. He shoved his hands into his pants pockets as he usually did when he
was flustered and discovered a piece of paper. Taking it out, he recognized it
as a page from Lois' note pad with a note in her handwriting: "I've got so
much to tell you. Let's get out of here as soon as possible."

Clark was stunned again. How had she slipped that not into his pocket
without him noticing? He carefully began to scan Lois' body to see if this
really was indeed his wife or perhaps an alien or something else, he wasn't
quite sure what he was looking for. To his surprise, she did look different.
He realized that she was taller than before, and her breasts were certainly
larger than before. And even then they seemed to be compressed somewhat by the
bra she was wearing. And her muscles and bones and tendons were ... he could
quite put his finger on it ... just different. He even examined her hair and
found that it had not been dyed, yet it had no trace of gray like before.

Lois was going on explaining her research into health clubs and fitness
studios or some such phony story, but Clark was only half listening, still
concerned about the note and the changes in his wife, if this really was his
wife. He was determined to get to the bottom of this quickly. Perry's
attention was called to another matter for a couple of seconds and then
Lois continued on with her story. Clark was growing more and more skeptical of
the obviously phony line she was throwing out when he felt something in his
shirt pocket. He surreptitiously pulled out another note from Lois that read:
"Do you check out all the girls that way? Just kidding, I know you only have
eyes for me. So do you like what you see? Want to see more? I can't wait to
get you alone tonight, to let you experience some real Kryptonian loving!!"

Clark caught his breath and began coughing. Perry looked at him quizzically,
"You alright Kent? Go get some water."

Clark excused himself and stepped over to the water fountain. Now he was more
puzzled than ever, and dying to get to the bottom of this mystery. Eventually
Lois finished with her notes and Perry left. Clark kept an eye on her as she
turned to her computer to start her first draft. Everything on the surface
seemed so normal, but Clark was thoroughly confused. He glanced down to
write a few words and when he looked up again, Lois was gone. he searched his
pockets for another note, but found none. Then he heard that familiar voice.

"Help! Superman!"

Clark looked around the crowded newsroom, but no one else was reacting to the
cry for help.

"Help me, Superman!"

Am I going crazy, Kent thought. Am I really hearing Lois call me? He got up
and walked to the bathroom once again, but faster than the eye could see he
slipped into the janitors closet and flew out the window as Superman. He shot
up to the roof of the Daily Planet where he had determined the cry was coming
from.

Standing proudly atop the globe that adorned the skyscraper was Lois. She was
dressed in a black outfit with a bright yellow belt and a flowing purple cape.
Above her left breast was his 'S' logo. She stood with her hands on her hips
and her head held high. When she saw her husband flying up to her, she
began to slowly float down towards him holding her pose the whole time.

"Lois?" queried the startled super man, "Is that ... are you ..."

"Yes, my love," Lois replied as she lowered herself until she was eye to eye
with her husband, "it's really me. What I said in my note is true. I'm as
Kryptonian as you are now." Then she seemed to take a deep breath and her
entire body expanded. Her arms bulged with muscle, more muscle than a
heavyweight female bodybuilder. Her lats spread out and her thighs protruded
dramatically from her knees sloping gradually to her narrow hips. She
stretched upwards a little and he breasts seemed to grow two cup sizes. She
held out her arms as if modeling her new body for Superman, "It feels so good
to relax. I had to mentally contract myself in order to not draw undo
attention to my body. I nearly burst out of my blazer and pants today when
I hugged you. So you haven't said anything. What to you think of the new me?"

Superman was almost speechless. Finally he stammered out a response, "Lois! I
... I don't know what to say. I've always thought you were beautiful. But now
... now ... you're so ... gorgeous! But ... I still don't understand. What
happened to you while you were gone? Was that you who calmed the volcano and
put out the forest fire?"

"Well, it's a long and complicated story, so I'll give you the quick version."
Then talking at super speed she recounted the events of the last month - or at
least the last month of her life - starting with the confrontation in their
living room with the delivery men, the battle planet, how she had been
transformed into a walking talking Kryptonian and won the war. She left
nothing out, even the special treatment she had received from Hitahrr's wives.
She wanted him to know everything. "So you see, I would have eventually become
Kryptonian just from the mixture of our genetics, they just sped up the
process."

By now the two had floated down to the roof of the building and Superman could
clearly see that Lois had indeed grown at least three inches taller. She
stepped back from him and said, "Now check this out."

She held her thick arms by her sides and began to tense them. He could see her
almost urging them to grow with her mind. Hey, he thought, she had said that
she had mentally contracted them. Did that mean she could mentally expand them
as well?

Slowly Lois raised her arms higher and higher. She continued to flex her
biceps larger and larger. By the time that her elbows were level with her
shoulders, her biceps had filled out to tremendous proportions, each one
nearly the size of her head. "Just to let you know," she said as she held
her flex, "this is what my muscles really look like now. And you might be
surprised at how strong I am. Apparently Kryptonian females were four or five
times stronger, faster, and smarter than the males." She didn't want to tell
him that that was compared to the average male and that Hitahrr had told her
that Kal-El was below average for Kryptonians.

That was about all that Superman could stand. His vaunted self-control had
vanished. With a gasp, he stumbled forward and reached out with trembling
hands to touch Lois' massive muscles. No, he knew somewhere deep inside, he
needed to worship her mighty muscles. To the rest of the world he may be the
greatest hero that ever lived, but here he knew his rightful place, his true
destiny. No matter where their adventures would lead them from here on, he
could only find meaning for his life as her husband. Not a slave to her, but
certainly never an equal.

"Go ahead," Lois said with a little smile, "squeeze them as hard as you
can."

Superman looked at Lois' eyes, uncertain if he should really give all he had.
Then slowly he began applying pressure to her mountainous arms. Soon he was
squeezing them with all of his might. Hands that could crush the strongest
metal like it was aluminum foil were not even making a dent in these
other-worldly muscles.

"Use both your hands, sweetheart," Lois said, still with a calm, gentle smile.

Superman transferred both hand onto one bicep. He had fashioned a diamond out
a piece of coal by applying millions of tons of pressure with these hands. But
they were still having no effect on his wife's bicep. After a minute of
strenuous squeezing, his grip slowly relaxed and he began stroking her arms
and shoulders. His rock hard erection was obvious even through his super
shorts.

"Lois ... I ... I don't know what to say. Are you going to ... I mean, will
you ... can I ... " Superman stepped back and tried to regain some of his
composure, "Will you allow me to be your partner?"

"My partner?" Lois lowered her arms and shook them out. "In marriage, I could
want for no other. In fighting crime, that could have some interesting
possibilities. In journalism - sorry Smallville, but you've got a long way to
go to catch up to me. And right now, I'd say you're about ten minutes late for
your deadline. See ya!"

With that, Lois disappeared, moving so fast that Superman couldn't even track
her. In seconds, he was back at his disk opposite Lois' and madly working away
on a story. It was very difficult for the rest of the day to keep his mind on
his work. His x-ray vision kept scanning over to Lois' desk and watching her
marvelous muscles as she went about her ordinary tasks. He knew that Lois
could feel when he was looking at her, because he felt it several times
during the day as well, as he would catch her ogling his body and smiling.

Later that night, finally alone, no world crisis to solve, the super couple
climbed into bed. It wasn't long before the clothes and covers were gone. And
the bed soon followed as with one quick thrust, Clark had nearly mashed Lois
through the floor of the apartment. The rest of the night they used their
flying powers to safeguard the fragile building. For his part, this was the
best sex that Superman had ever experienced. He was finally able to use his
full strength on a partner with no fear of harming her. And Lois' tits! Great
Caesar's Ghost! A man couldn't ask for any boobs more perfect than hers. Each
one filled his large hand to overflowing, covered with soft, super sensitive
skin, yet firm enough to stand up to his awesome strength.

Lois still had a small amount of orgone energy stored inside her and when Kal
entered her it sent a shock through his body that he had never felt before.
His super cock became harder than ever and expanded in length and girth. He
was consumed with lust and began thrusting like a wild creature. It was only
through Lois superior strength and control that he was finally able to calm
down and not destroy everything around him. They settled into a spirited
session of lovemaking unlike anything they had done before and the hours
slipped by.

This time it was Lois' turn to be the careful partner. Early on, she had
squeezed Kal's arm and bruised him severely. He would heal quickly in the
light of the sun, but still it was a reminder that their roles had
effectively reversed. It was her turn to use her super powerful
self-control.

In the future, they would retreat to Superman's Fortress of Solitude for their
really rambunctious sex. And once in a while to another planet if they really
need their privacy. Lois adopted the name of Ultrawoman and wore a mask and
blond wig to disguise her true identity. Sometimes she worked with Superman,
and at other times she would team up with other superheroines. And every once
in a while, she would slip out of our dimension entirely to just 'reconnect'
with some old girl friends for a weekend. Now those were pretty wild times.
But that's a tale for another day.

The End.

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