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Supergirl vs Helga Hammerfist (7)
by Jay Nemo
nemojay@hotmail.com


Three weeks later the main hall in Lex's facility buzzed with the
conversation of every crime lord in the country. Lex had summoned them for
what he had said was an important new development in their activities. At
the appointed time the lights dimmed, a huge curtain was drawn open, and a
light shone on a slightly raised platform at the end of the hall. Six yellow
posts, from which the three Marvels, Superman, Wonder Woman and the Flash
hung unconscious, were illuminated. Then another light shone onto the throne
in the middle of the platform. Helga reclined regally on the throne, looking
if possible even more spectacular than she had three weeks ago when she had
accepted Supergirl's surrender. Supergirl sat on the floor at Helga's side.
Round her neck was a dog collar attached to a leash, the other end of which
was in Helga's hand. Her head rested on Helga's right thigh, and her arms
stretched part way around it (its muscles were too big for them to go all
the way round it). Helga's right hand played carelessly with the back of
Supergirl's neck, keeping Supergirl squirming in a permanent state of
low-level sexual arousal.

Supergirl had recovered consciousness a week ago. She had woken in a state
of enslavement to Helga. It was as if she had become an addict. She could
not bear to exist without the constant sexual stimulus of Helga's presence,
which now overshadowed all her thoughts. Helga had re-inforced this by
letting Supergirl sit astride her mighty biceps, which Helga then flexed
upwards into Supergirl's sexual orifice until Supergirl came; and by letting
Supergirl sit astride her huge bulging thighs, rubbing herself up and down
on them to orgasm and beyond, while Helga flexed her mighty thigh muscles
against Supergirl's labia. Supergirl, the collar round her neck and the
leash in Helga's hand, crawled abjectly at Helga's heels as her slave. Now
Supergirl was fidgeting with excitement as Helga kept her in thrall to her
muscles. Supergirl's face was smiling, but without any apparent object. Her
eyes were shining as if she had just seen a beatific vision, but they were
wholly unfocussed. Every so often Supergirl would kiss Helga's thigh,and
fondle her bulging calf muscles, as Lex addressed his audience.

"Gentlemen" he said. "You see before you, unconscious, the defeated bodies
of almost all of the really effective members of the Justice League which
has given us so much trouble in the past. Only Green Lantern has escaped us,
but we have a videotape which will show you how easily Ms Hammerfist
defeated him when they met, and in any event he appears to have fled the
planet. Within a few minutes you will see Ms Hammerfist kill the entire
Justice League by executing them with her bare hands. You also see before
you the conscious but wholly enslaved body of the Girl of Steel. When the
Justice Leaguers have been executed she will remain the only superheroine
capable of thwarting any of your plans. And thwart them she can and will at
Ms Hammerfist's command, constantly and much more effectively than in the
past, as she is now prepared to kill, and to kill without question, when Ms
Hammerfist orders her to do so. I think a demonstration is in order.
Helga..."

"SuperPet!" said Helga. "Yes Goddess" said Supergirl, snapping to attention.
"You will fly out of the facility. You will find the chauffeur of that
gentleman there, Mr Gambollini, and you will kill him. Do not incinerate him
with your heat vision, but bring his dead body to me." Supergirl's eyes
turned to Helga in devotion so complete that several members of the audience
drew in their breaths. "Yes Goddess" she said, and flew from the room. Three
seconds later she was back, bearing the broken body of a man in chauffeur's
uniform. She laid the body at Helga's feet. "I hope that I have obeyed your
order properly Goddess" she said reverently. "Very good SuperSlave. You may
return to your position." And Supergirl sat once again at Helga's side, arms
around her thigh, her mouth half open, her eyes shining up at Helga in
fervent devotion. "Now Gentlemen" continued Lex. "This is what I offer. I
will keep Supergirl off the streets. She will never molest you again.
Furthermore I will hire her out to you for selected ventures of which I
approve. In return you will pay me the sum of fifty million dollars every
month. I think you will agree that your combined profits from operations
with which the Justice League does not interfere, and which Supergirl's
assistance will facilitate, will easily cover that amount." They all nodded,
except for the man addressed as Mr Gambollini, whose chauffeur had been
killed. "We can make good money without your help" he said. "Why should we
sign on for this." Lex nodded to Helga. Helga turned Supergirl's face to Mr
Gambollini. "Heat vision I think SuperMunchkin" she said. A split second
later Mr Gambollini's ashes lay on the carpet. Everyone else nodded even
more vigorously. They signed the document Lex placed before them. "Right"
said Lex. "We now turn to the last entertainment of the evening... the
execution of the Justice League." At his nod the Justice Leaguers were cut
down and revived. But they were all to weak to rise. They remained crumbled
on the floor. Helga rose. Supergirl looked at her mighty form hungrily as she
strode over the where her victims crouched, ready for execution. She moved
towards the Flash. "Weakest first" she said. She clasped her two fists
together, and raised them above her head.

Suddenly the whole building shook, as if a tremendous force was being
applied to it. The wall started to crumble. Within seconds a huge hole had
opened up, and the audience were looking at the sky. Outside three figures
could be seen hovering. Supergirl would have known them if she had been
fully herself. One was Allan Scott, the Green Lantern of Earth One. His
power ring was destroying the wall of the facility, the yellow colour of
which would have resisted Hal Jordan's power ring. The other was Hal
himself. His power ring was dealing with those parts of the shattering
building which were made of wood, upon which Allan's power ring had no
effect. The third was a strange figure in blue and yellow. It was Doctor
Fate, also from Earth One, whose yellow magic beam was even now surrounding
Helga Hammerfist and lifting her into the sky. Hal and Allan removed the
Justice Leaguers from the facility, and then turned to help Fate with Helga.
They were just in time, as Helga's blows against the sides of Fate's bubble
had just about knocked him out by the time the two Green Lanterns could
re-inforce his bubble with the power of their two power rings. Within
seconds her blows were about to blast them, too, from the sky, but Dr Fate,
having taken advantage of the respite, concentrated all of his powers - and
suddenly Helga disappeared. The two GL's flew down, took Lex, all of the
crime lords, and the remains of the Enhanced Army into captivity. Then,
together with Fate they flew the Justice Leaguers back to headquarters,
where arrangements were immediately made to fly them to Transformation
Island, near Paradise Island, for healing treatment,which was expected to be
complete within six months.

It was 3:00am in the plush vault of Gotham's largest jewellery emporium. A
bat-like figure moved in the darkness.

"Bruce. I knew that you would come," said a low voice... and Catwoman
stepped out of the shadows.

"You made certain of that" Batman replied. "You left me such an unusual
number of Catclues about your intention to burgle this place that I knew that
you had something special in mind. Then, when I saw that nothing in the
building was valuable enough to tempt Catwoman, I realised that you didn't
want to burgle it at all, but that you wanted to talk."

"Quite right Batface" chuckled Catwoman throatily. "That's the reason I've
always liked and respected you. You have very good brains, which you use
well.You're the only person who can keep up with me mentally - those super
types aren't really in it with you, for all their super brains or whatever.
What's more you're the only one with skill enough to keep up with me in a
fight, at least for a while. The supers have never bothered to learn
anything about fighting, so they shouldn't have been surprised when I took
Superman down like he was nothing. Furthermore you're the only person whose
traps require me really to think hard about escape routes."

"I take it you're coming to a point" said Batman.

"Sure" said Catwoman. "The point is that I've come really to appreciate you.
In fact I think I've come to love you."

"What of it" said Batman the usual sternness of face becoming even stonier
than usual.

"Well I have a proposition to put to you".

"I make no deals with criminals" rasped Batman.

"Just listen" said Catwoman. "If you agree to try... just genuinely to try
to see if a relationship between Bruce Wayne and a certain Selina Kyle,
could get off the ground and develop, I'll give you a solemn promise to
commit no crimes for at least twelve months. If the relationship develops
I'll give you a solemn promise to commit no crimes for as long as the
relationship lasts, and for a further twelve months after that. And after
that... well... Selina and I have more money than we will ever really need,
and who knows... a life of virtue might suit us."

"Change twelve months to two years"

"Make that eighteen months"

"Done!! Oh Selina," Batman whispered as they moved towards each other and
clasped each other in open arms, "If you only knew how much I wanted this
from the first moment I encountered Catwoman." Their lips met, and opened.
There was silence for about five minutes. "Of course I knew" said Catwoman
as they came up for air. "And I think that it was very sporting of me never
to take advantage of you." Their lips met again. "Now I can't let skills
like mine rust away" said Selina when they breathed once more. "You must let
me try to break into Wayne Manor from time to time. The security system
there is like Fort Knox, so it will be excellent practice. Just remember two
things. First, the only thing I will be after is you, and second, tell
Alfred not to panic, or to call the police, if he sees me walking around the
corridors or the bedrooms - particularly the bedrooms." "You've got it" said
Batman with a boyish laugh which the delighted Selina was sure he had not
laughed since the death of his parents. "In return you won't mind if I hone
my skills by trying to keep you out, so that you have to use the front door
like everyone else, or by trying to capture you as you effect your entry."
"I expect no less" chuckled Catwoman, her lips against his. "And you don't
have to tell me... I know that Richard Grayson is off to college tomorrow...
so we'll have to see how we can keep you company tomorrow night. And by the
way, may Selina be seen on Bruce Wayne's arm from time to time. She has such
beautiful evening gowns that it would be a pity to waste them." "Perfect
woman, or perhaps I should say PURRRFECT woman" almost scolded Batman. "You
keep asking for things I want to give you already. Have you anything more on
your list?" "Only this" said Catwoman as she twined her legs around his,
wrapped her arms more fully around his neck, and buried her mouth in his as
her escape rope retracted and bore them together through a concealed hole in
the ceiling.

Six months later Bruce Wayne and Selina Kyle lay in bed together on a
beautiful Sunday morning. They both looked warm and spent. Bruce's hand
caressed Selina's buttock and Selina's hand lay on his member. Bruce's face
had softened and relaxed perceptibly over the last six months, and Selina's
eyes shone with a happiness that had never been seen there before. "A bit of
business Sel" said Bruce. "How are things going with Kara?" "As well as can
be expected", Selina's beautiful low voice purred caressingly into his ear.
"Wonder Woman's magic lasso has removed almost all of her memories of her
subjugation to Helga, and what she did while she was under that thrall.
Sexually she has gone back to the time I started to seduce her. I am
continuing with the seduction. Have no fear, I have no intention of taking
her over body and soul. I will do no more than open her heart and her body
to the possibilities of the joy of a healthy sexual relationship, with
someone of whatever sex; whereupon I will gradually transform her feelings
towards me from adolescent infatuation to deep mature affection with
occasional sexual overtones, both of which I will reciprocate. I know you
won't mind (he nodded). She will do well that one. But now I have a question
to ask YOU." "Ask" smiled Bruce as he softly fondled her beautiful breast.
"What did Fate actually do with the Hammerfist juggernaut?" "He took her to
Earth 1A" "Earth 1A? The Earth which is ruled over by a gang of super
criminals? Why..? Wait, I've got it... Helga defeated all of the super
crooks, and is now ruling over the whole of Earth 1A as its saviour and
protector." "Got it in one Sel. According to Fate she's having the time of
her life, being worshipped and adored by the whole law abiding population of
that Earth. She has as many willing slaves as she could ever want, and she
has designed positions and techniques which enable some of them, also of
whatever sex, to satisfy her sexually." "So all's well that ends well
eh!?..." purred Selina. She turned to Bruce and moved on top of him. Her
beautiful hair cascaded over his face, intoxicating him with its perfume.
Her flawless breasts settled against him. Her hands moved against his body
holding him in a grip which rendered him helpless beneath her... she felt
his manhood rise high and hard... she adjusted her body to his so that his
erect member penetrated deep into her... her lips moved down towards his.
"And talking about sexual satisfaction..." she said.

            The End

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The Red Room
by peirrotlunaire
February 21, 2008 - 12:52am

The Red Room Pt. 1

Lois couldn't believe it, she was married and going on her honeymoon! She looked down from Clark's arms as they streaked across the sky.
"Good Thing I borrowed this parka from Dr. Hamilton", she thought to herself.
Lois watched as the landscape changed beneath her. Forest to Tundra, tundra to snow and finally there it was!
Superman"™s Fortress of Solitude rose out of the glacier like a beacon. Majestic and beautiful it shone in the snow, but somehow she knew that if she wasn't with Superman...Clark, she would miss it entirely in the snow thanks to the Kryptonian technology inside.
Clark landed gently at the door and set Lois down. He picked up the key that only he could lift and showed her inside.
"Well, ready for the tour of your new vacation home Ms. Lane? I mean..Lois, sorry old habits." Clark stammered.
"It's okay, honey I'm nervous too." He was cute when he was nervous.
Lois stepped across the threshold into what can only be described as an ice crystal cathedral. It was magnificent! ...and warm.
Clark slipped off Lois' jacket and handed it to a nearby robot. She looked quizzically at him.
"Kryptonian force field, I had the whole place lined with it for warmth, or else you would have had to stay bundled up. Not very conducive to a honeymoon I thought." Clark smiled at her.
Clark showed her around the fortress, which was massive, so the tour took a little while. He showed her everything, Kandor, the amoury, observatory, lab, bedrooms, library, super-gym, everything.
Finally Clark showed Lois his Red Light room.
"This is where I did all my training, when I was younger."
"Why would you need to train?", Lois asked.
Superman explained that he had not always had a Superhero physique. He had to pump iron to get it, just like everyone else. The Red Room simulated the rays of Krypton"™s sun, taking away his powers.
"I don"™t use it much anymore though. Once Kryptonians max out their strength, they stay that way until they die. "
"So you're as big and strong as you"™re ever going to get?"
"Yep."
"But now that you're here this room has another use. In here I am just as human as you." Clark raised his eyebrows.
Lois walked up to him, wrapped her arms around his waist and pulled him close.
"Now why the fuck didn't we start the tour here!" she said as she kissed him deeply.
Clark kissed her back just as hard and they fell to the floor, Clark on the bottom.
"Owwww..", Clark mumbled out through their kiss.
Lois stared wide eyed..."you mean its true?"
"Yep," Clark moaned out, "just give me second to get my wind back.
Lois slid onto Clark's body and took of her shirt.
"No, I want you now!"
Lois pulled Clark up, wrapped her legs around his waist and squeezed. Luckily for Clark he had recovered and resisted her efforts.
He stood up and slipped his pants off, rather awkwardly. Lois reached down and produced his throbbing penis and inserted it into herself.
"MMMMMM", they both said in unison.
Then Lois looked Clark evilly in the eye as she racked her nails across his back drawing a tiny amount of blood, Superman's blood. She was more aroused than she ever had been in her life.
"Again...please?", Clark pleaded.
Lois was shocked again. This room was going to be very interesting indeed.


The Red Room pt.2
Submitted by peirrotlunaire on February 21, 2008 - 12:54am
Disclaimer: All characters in this story are the property of their respective owners (DC comics). I make no claim to any of these characters. This is a purely fan fiction work and should be treated as such. So lighten up!!!

The Red Room pt.2
When Clark and Lois woke up the next day they were both a little embarrassed.
"I never have been into the S/M thing.." Lois began
"Yeah me neither," Clark joined in.
"But it was awesome sex."
"Yeah really good."
"But not all the time"
"No, no..."
Then they both started laughing to each other at how silly they were being.
"I love you and I will love you always." Clark said.
"I love you to Clark", Lois said.
They got up and had breakfast together as a married couple for the first time. But Lois Lane/Kent was still the same person Clark fell in love with...
"Clark do you...we have a computer? I'd like to send some articles to the Planet"
"Oh yeah, sorry, through here."
Clark led Lois through a few rooms into an office of sorts. Like most rooms in the Fortress it was large and had no real ceiling to speak of but faded up into the white of crystal and glacier. In the center of the room was a comfortable looking office chair.
"Here you go.", Clark gestured to the chair.
"Ummmm... where's the computer?" Lois glanced around.
"Oh right! Computer, On!"
The room sprang to life. A giant monitor and smaller surrounding monitors sprang to life from thin air. A keyboard and mouse also floated in the air above the lap of the chair.
"Holograms", Clark answered her unsaid question.
After her initial amazement and a short tutorial by Clark, Lois found that the computer was set up pretty much like any other one she had used. The only difference was that being Kryptonian it had the ability to interface with any other computer on earth. Sending her assignments to the Daily Planet was a snap. She then spent some time looking at some news websites and doing some general browsing. Clark and Lois both sensed now was a good time for some alone time. He left to another part of the Fortress.
As Lois browsed she found some sites she liked and wanted to bookmark them. Clicking over the bookmark icon she was presented with a menu of all the bookmark categories currently available, she scrolled down to see if there was a category that fit her news sites.
As she scrolled she found quite a few sections on fitness, muscle, fbb, © Saradas and numerous other categories.
"What the.."
Curious Lois went to a few and found stories, pictures and video of muscular women. Some of these were of fitness, others bodybuilding and others were of women bigger than any man alive. Many of the stories she found bookmarked were centered on women who were stronger than Superman!
As she looked around Lois found herself very aroused. Some of the women were fairly unattractive, but most of them were breathtaking. What she wouldn't give for a body like that. No wonder Clark liked these websites!
Looking at the clock Lois noticed that she had been browsing for over two hours. Clark would wonder where she went. Feeling a little ashamed of herself for snooping so much Lois shut the computer down and left the room.


The Red Room pt.3
Submitted by peirrotlunaire on February 21, 2008 - 1:01am
Disclaimer: All characters in this story are the property of their respective owners (DC comics). I make no claim to any of these characters. This is a purely fan fiction work and should be treated as such. So lighten up!!!

The Red Room pt.3
Later on that evening Lois and Clark were sitting on the couch, snuggled together. Lois couldn't keep her mind on their conversation as her mind kept wandering back to what she saw on the computer.
"Is something wrong Lois?" Clark asked, concern in his voice.
"No...well, yes Clark I did something today I should have asked you about first and I'm sorry."
Lois told Clark about the computer room and how she had searched though his files for two hours earlier. Clark listened and didn't say a work. When she had finished Lois looked at Clark and shed a little tear. Clark placed his hand on her thigh.
"Lois the computer is yours too now, you have nothing to be sorry about. I don't want to have secrets from you. I happen to have an attraction to muscular women, even Superman has to have a fetish. you would have found out sooner or later, I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner." Clark smiled at Lois and kissed her on the cheek.
"But some of the stories had women stronger than you. Why?"
"I'm always the strongest, it's fun....arousing...to fantasize about being the weaker partner, being able to lose control and not hurt anyone."
"Would you like it if I had muscles?" Lois asked.
"Lois I love you more than anyone else just the way you are, nothing could make me love you anymore." Clark said.
"But would you think it was sexy?" Lois raised an eyebrow at Clark.
"Well yes I would, but it is your body and you have to like it first, not me. For all I know you think these women are disgusting."
Lois took a breath and finished her story about the lab and how she found them highly arousing and wished she had a body like theirs.
Lois stood up and faced Clark.
"So here's what I'm going to do for you and me. I'm going to spend all the free time I have building this body until I am your fantasy woman. I know you love me, but I want you to lust after me whenever you see or think about me. I want to be your muscle GODDESS!" with that Lois hit a double biceps pose.
"You might need some work." Clark said pointing at her arms.
"Why you!"...then Lois looked at her flat arms with no bump in them at all..."might be right."
Lois collapsed onto Clark giggling. He helped out by tickling her furiously.
The next morning Clark woke up to find Lois putting on work out clothes.
"You're serious about this?" he asked.
"More than anything else I've done in my life."
"Well good luck, I love you no matter what." he blew her a kiss.
Lois reported to the lab for her physical from the robots before starting her exercise.
Measurements for Lois Lane
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 135 lbs.
Biceps: 10"
Quadriceps: 18"
Waist: 26"
The robots had her do some exercises as well and tabulated the results
Maximum bench-press 60 pounds.
Maximum squat 110 pounds.
Lois also had some special instructions for the robots and computer.
"Computer is there anything in the Kryptonian science databank on nutrition.
"Affirmative"
"Could you please put me on a diet and workout routine that will make me as big and strong as possible as quickly as possible.?" Lois asked.
"Does big mean weight, height or both?" the computer asked.
"You mean I can be taller?"
"Affirmative"
"Let me rephrase then. I want you to put me on a diet that will make me the strongest, most muscular and tallest I can be."
"Affirmative, would you like the diet to taste good?"
"Yes", Lois rolled her eyes.
"It will be done, any other requests?"
"Oh yes! When I say most muscular, I still want a healthy amount of body fat, in fact add big breasts and hips to that formula as well. But don't make my breasts or hips too big, I still need to walk!"
"Affirmative, is that all?"
"Yes"
"Please report to the kitchen, it is lunchtime."
Lois walked down to the kitchen and was greeted with what looked like a turkey sandwich and a glass of milk, two foods she liked.
"This is my special diet?" she asked.
"The food has been fortified with all necessary chemicals as you have asked for. You did request it taste good. If you prefer the robots can make a protein bowl for you." the computer answered.
"No thanks, good choice on the sandwich"
After lunch Lois went back to the gym and started the workout the robots had setup for her. First was the bench press.
Lois grabbed the bar and lifted it up. It was heavy but it felt good. This was 45 pounds, Lois wondered how much she had to lift to become Clark's dream woman.
"Oh well, no time like the present", Lois said as she pumped the weight up and down with some difficulty.
The weight felt good as she exercised. There was a pleasant burn in her arms and she could feel her cheeks flush.
"At...least this is..." she took a sharp intake of breath as a feeling of arousal swept over her,"...enjoyable!"
After 20 reps Lois re-racked the weight and sat up. Her arms were sore, but more pressing at the moment was the wetness in shorts.
"Oh yes I am going to enjoy this very much...."
Lois got up and flexed her arm, it did seem harder than before. Smiling, she walked to the bathroom to "relieve" herself... and then continue her workout.
Later that night Lois woke with a grunt of pain. Her muscles felt like they were on fire, but they were much harder than before, she was getting stronger the food and workouts were working!


The Red Room pt.4
Submitted by peirrotlunaire on February 21, 2008 - 6:43pm
Disclaimer: All characters in this story are the property of their respective owners (DC comics). I make no claim to any of these characters. This is a purely fan fiction work and should be treated as such. So lighten up!!!

The Red Room pt.4
Lois continued her workouts for the next few days, that is, whenever Clark had to go away as Superman. She saw little visual difference, but the weight she was lifting seemed lighter and she could lift longer and heavier when the routine demanded it. She also noticed her whole body seemed harder and more toned.
On the morning of the third day Lois wanted to have a little fun with her new husband.
Lois smiled to herself as she put on her pink bathrobe. Clark was going to love this little joke. It had only taken her five minutes to stuff the shoulders and get them secured.
Lois slipped it on and looked in the mirror. The effect was dramatic. Her shoulders looked huge and the bathrobe covered the rest of her body down to her feet. If she didn't know better she would have thought she had some serious muscles!
Lois walked down to the gym and peeked in. Clark was nowhere to be seen.
"Excellent" Lois thought to herself.
Lois had the computer project a hologram of a curl bar loaded with 240 pounds on it; then she slipped back upstairs.
"Almost forgot!", she said.
Upstairs in their bedroom Lois slipped on the highest heels she had, her 6" fetish boots, which made her 6' tall. She had been saving these to show Clark on a special occasion. Again she looked in the mirror.
"He won't know what to do when he sees me", she smiled to herself.
Lois activated the intercom and called Clark.
"Clark, can you come to the gym I need your help with something?"
"Be there right away" came the reply over the intercom.
Before she knew it Clark was calling out from the gym.
"Lois?"
"Be right there", she answered as she walked to the gym entrance but just out of sight.
"Did you need me to help you take these weights off? They seem a bit heavy for you.", Clark asked.
"No, no"
"Do you need help with your workout?"
"Nope, my workouts are going wonderfully" Lois said as she stepped around the corner.
"What I want to know is...does this robe make me look fat?"
Clark couldn't believe what he was seeing! Lois looked huge, maybe bigger than him. but she only started working out 2 days ago.
"Bu..bu..bu...that's not poss..."
"Oh you like my new muscles? I thought you would. The Kryptonian nutrition program is really quite good. Why I think I might have even grown a bit."
She walked up and pecked him on the cheek.
"What do you think of that shorty?"
"You look...amazing...wonderful...but how can you be so big, so quick?", Clark stammered.
"Big? I'm not big!" Lois glared at Clark, trying not to break out laughing.
"I'm big and strong!" Lois walked over to the weight.
"Watch!" Lois took the "weight" in both hands and curled it to her chest. "Feels good, kinda light though!"
With that Lois raised it over her head one handed and pressed it up and down 5 times.
"Oh...my...God," Clark stared opened mouthed.
"I can see you like the new me," Lois said noticing Clark's obvious erection.
"Here, catch." Lois tossed the weight at Clark.
Clark fumbled to catch the weight as it passed through him harmlessly.
"Ha...heee, ha, ha..." Lois laughed to herself, "Oh you should see your face."
"I have gotten a little stronger, but I'm afraid I played a little trick on you."
Lois let the robe slip from her shoulders. While she was slightly more defined she was about the same size as the last time Clark had gazed at her lovely form.
"I may get that strong someday, I'm working on it. But for now at least you're stuck with little old me," Lois said as she slipped off her heels.
Clark walked forward with an embarrassed smirk on his face, "You are all I've ever wanted, c'mere."
"I see some tightness in your pants I think I may be strong enough to help you with", Lois smirked with a raised eyebrow.
The couple shared an embrace and went upstairs to the bedroom.
The next day Clark received a JLA alarm, he was needed in another galaxy to help to defend the universe.
"Sorry honey, I have to go...I'll be back as soon as I can"
"But our honeymoo...I understand, hurry back, wait how long?" Lois asked.
Clark broke the news gently that it could be a day or it could be a month. Lois cried a bit, gave Clark a goodbye kiss and waved him off.
The next few hours were very lonely, but Lois passed the rest of her time alone by doing her workouts as much as possible. She threw herself into them like a ravenous beast. Every night she went to bed with her whole body aching and burning, but every morning she was greeted by slightly bigger muscles and increased weight in the gym. Not to mention the creative ways she found to relieve her growing sexual frustration. She was doing it, she would be Clark's fantasy woman!

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The Red Room pt.5
Submitted by peirrotlunaire on February 21, 2008 - 6:47pm
Disclaimer: All characters in this story are the property of their respective owners (DC comics). I make no claim to any of these characters. This is a purely fan fiction work and should be treated as such. So lighten up!!!


One month later...
Clark finally arrived back at the fortress.
Lois ran up to him and gave him a big hug and a kiss.
"I missed you so much! Tell me about where you went!"
Clark couldn't help but notice that Lois seemed taller and bigger, but she was wearing a very big sweatshirt and pants so he couldn't tell. Clark told her of his adventure in Gamma Epsilon 10.
When he was finished, Lois looked up at him and smiled.
"Well I'm glad you're home in one piece, now I have a surprise for you. Meet me in the gym in five minutes." Lois smiled cryptically
Clark arrived in the gym to find Lois in her pink bathrobe again, beside the same holographic 200 lb. weight as last time.
"Since you liked it so much last time I thought I would entertain you before we got better reacquainted upstairs."
Clark had to admit that she was very attractive in her "muscle woman" costume. Lois walked to the bar and grabbed it with both hands. She started curling it slowly up and down.
"Oohh it feels so good to be strong Clark... but this weight is too light for my big hard muscles", Lois panted out. "I think one hand would be more of a challenge."
Lois shifted her grip and did 5 slow 200 lb curls with one hand.
"She is really getting into this, Clark thought, seeing the sweat on her forehead, "and boy is it making me horny. I missed her so much while I was gone."
Lois lifted the bar above her head and did 5 one-handed shoulder presses.
"Now watch closely during this next part Clark!" Lois winked.
Lois put the weight straight out in front of her towards Clark.
"Touch the weight!" Lois commanded.
Clark reached out, expecting a hologram but playing along. He touched cold steel.
"But that's...impossible, that means your...."
"Watch!" Lois said again.
Lois walked up to the nearest ice wall of the fortress... and threw the weight at it! Instead of passing harmlessly to nothing, the 200lbs. embedded itself into the wall with a loud crunch.
Clark's eyes bugged out of his head, "But how are you that...powerful?"
Lois walked slowly back to Clark, not saying a word. She stopped about five feet in front of him. Clark noticed she wasn't wearing heels this time.
Lois couldn't help but smile to herself as she watched Clark standing there. He didn't seem nearly as big or imposing as he usually did. She tightened her arm under the robe and watched the fabric grow taught, smiling to herself.
"I think this will answer your questions," as before Lois let the bathrobe slip off her shoulders and fall to the floor, except this time there was no padding.
"So Clark, what do you think of the new me?" Lois said as she slowly brought her arm up and flexed.
Clark was speechless. Before him stood the most muscular woman he had ever seen and it was his wife.
"My bench presses, as of this morning are up to 500 lbs. , anything to say to that?" Lois said with a coy smile as she flared out her massive leg. "Say, isn"™t your bench press record in the red light room 515 lbs?"
"Bu, bu ,but how?, Clark stammered.
"Well as I told you before, I want to be your fantasy women, as you are my fantasy man. I told you I would exercise. Of course I got the robots and central computer to help me to make the most of my workout time. They did a pretty good job, wouldn"™t you say?.
Clark took another look at his wife. She was immense, He guessed that she was about 5"™ 11"™"™ now, but with muscles that would rival most male bodybuilders. She was still shapely and curvy with large breasts and wide hips. Her legs looked to be as big or bigger than his and her stomach was more defined by far.
As if reading his mind Lois said, "I"™ve kept a healthy amount of body fat, so I still look feminine, I know you like that."
"Yeah"¦ I do, thanks, Clark managed to get out, "uhh how big are you?"
"Why don"™t we ask the computer, since it has helped me so much? Computer please read out body measurements for myself and Clark.
"Affirmative", came the metallic voice of the Kryptonian computer.
"Quadriceps: Lois Lane, 32 inches / Kal-el, 33 inches
Waist: Lois Lane, 30 inches/ Kal-el, 36 inches
Chest: 45 inches/ Kal-el, 50 inches
Arms Lois Lane 21 inches/ Kale-el, 22 inches
Height: Lois Lane 5"™11"™"™ Kal-el 6"™ 3"™"™
"Well, looks like your still bigger and stronger, for now" she said with a wink. Still I think I"™ve done pretty well for a month of working out, what do you say?"
With that Lois started flexing her body for Clark. She pointed her toe very slowly and repeatedly to pump up her calf. It jumped to attention immediately, looking as if someone was trying to shove a grapefruit into her leg. She then moved on to her upper legs while moaning softly. "I never realized that being so strong made a person feel so good, until now" she said as she looked into Clark"™s eyes "Computer, measurement!"
"Lois Lane Quadriceps, 33 inches" said the computer.
" Why that"™s just as big as your leg Clark, ohh I feel so big and strong!" she winked again. "Why don"™t we move up to my chest? Hmm?"
Lois proceeded into her best most muscular pose and Clark could feel his uniform losing the battle against his erection, my god she was beautiful.
Lois continued to pump up her chest, getting bigger and bigger, pushing her large breasts further and further out. Her breasts must have been twice as big as before! "Good thing I have these new muscles to support my two friends here, huh Clark?" The more she pumped the louder her moans got and her nipples became painfully erect. "Computer! Measurement!
"Lois Lane, chest: 48 inches."
"Ooh, so close", moaned Lois, "Wait! Include breasts!"
"Lois Lane, chest: 63 inches"
"Much better!, Now onto my little arms!" Lois panted.
Lois stared at both her arms alternately and began pumping them up. She was concentrating hard and Clark could see her shaking. He also saw the muscle get a little bigger or it seemed to. It was hard to tell it was so big already with a double peaked head and small beads of sweat rolling down the sides.
"Computer, measurement!
"22 inches"
"Yes!, I feel so powerful! So Superman, waddaya think?", Lois asked with a swagger in her step.
"Can I touch it?", Clark asked, trembling a little.
"Not yet, you have to arm wrestle me first!", she said with a giggle.
Lois led Clark into the Red room, he felt his powers melt away as they crossed the threshold. They locked hands, Clark noticed Lois"™ grip was much stronger than previously as well.
"Ready, one, two, three, GO!!!", Lois yelled.
Clark was ready but he was still surprised, he had to use all his strength to keep them at even. He was also having trouble concentrating sitting across from his ultimate sexual fantasy, who was now his wife. He didn"™t really care if he won or lost, but knew Lois wanted to test her limits. He pushed as hard as he could and slowly, Lois"™ hand fell to the table. "Thud!"
"Damn", Lois said as she rubbed her arm, " I thought I might win.
"It was pretty close", Clark said as he too rubbed his arm, "you"™re incredibly strong!"¦and sexy!
That was all it took. Lois jumped over the table at him, picked him up and kissed him passionately. " I"™m glad you like it, it feels incredible! I must be the strongest natural woman on Earth and I"™m all yours!
"You can put me down now"
"Oh, sorry"
"I"™ll be right back", said Clark
He went to the edge of the room and zipped away at super-speed. He returned with a small container and no clothes. Lois was about ready to jump him then and there, she grabbed him by his large member and tried to pull him down on top of her. He stopped her and motioned to the bottle of massage lotion in his other hand. Lois smiled and nodded slowly.
Clark was in heaven. He rubbed his hands over every part of Lois"™ body. Every part of her, her arms, her back, even her ass was smooth and soft, but when he pressed her skin was possessed of a steely hardness. It was hard to control himself as he rubbed the oil into her body. He was amazed at the width of her hips that flared into her thin waist and then out again to her massive shoulders. Finally, the massage was over, the lovers looked into each other's eyes and proceeded to make love. Clark entered Lois and was greeted with a pleasant surprise.
"Oh, yes the computer helped me develop those muscles too!", she giggled.
Lois slowly massaged Clark"™s penis, keeping enough pressure so that he wouldn"™t cum immediately. Clark"™s eyes rolled back in his head as he twitched a bit. Lois let off the pressure and Clark reciprocated her efforts, sliding in and out deep and slow. Lois began moaning and then screaming and so did Clark, after a short time both began to cum.
"Ooooooooohhh, aaaaAAAAAHHHHH!, they screamed in unison as they stared wide eyed at each other, Lois began to flex for Clark. The sight of her huge biceps and muscular body were too much for Clark and he came again, then they both fell limp, exhausted.
A short time later they both got to their feet.
"Mmmmm"¦ that was nice", Lois said as she kissed Clark on the lips.
"No, thank you!", he said with a smile.
As Lois stood there she noticed that she wasn"™t tired at all and felt full of energy, stronger even.
"Hey, Clark"¦." She trailed off, Clark had gone to the bathroom.
Clark, came back quickly, fully refreshed from his short time with Superpowers in the bathroom.
"Yes?, he asked
"Let"™s arm wrestle again"
"Okay", he agreed with a surge in his groin.
They locked hands as before and both began to strain, only this time it was different. Lois, while she didn"™t know why, felt less pressure than last time. Clark on the other hand was pushing for all he was worth, but unlike last time Lois"™ arm didn"™t budge. Then Lois pushed as hard as she could, and slowly in a reverse of their last match, Clark"™s hand hit the table"¦ thud!
"I don"™t believe it! I beat Superman! Yay! Well with no powers anyway." She smirked.
Clark grabbed her and gave her a deep kiss as he felt up her body under her hands. It felt harder than before, he felt his cock stiffen.
"Mmmmm"¦..just a minute Loverboy", she said as she broke off the kiss. "Computer measurements for Lois!"
"Measurements are the same, but density has increased, like previously this week."
Lois raised her eyebrows and led Clark into the gym of the Red room.
"Let"™s see how strong I am, but you first!.
Lois had the robots put 450 lbs on the bar. Clark got below and with Lois spotting he lifted the weight a few times. Thanks to his Kryptonian powers once Clark had reached his maximum muscularity he did not lose any strength.
The robots then loaded it with 500 lbs and Clark repeated the process. Finally they loaded it with 515 lbs and Clark laboriously pumped out one rep. He had them load 520 but he had no luck, the same went for 517 and 516 lbs. His max was truly 515 lbs.
Lois then got below the weight of 515 lbs. She paused to look up at Clark and smiled.
"Well here goes!" She pressed the weight up and down in one smooth movement.
"Oh god, it feels so good", moaned Lois.
Clark went to help re-rack the bar.
"No, just a minute", Lois said.
Lois pumped out four more reps, for a total of five and re-racked the weight. Clark stood there slack jawed. Then she blew him out of the water.
"I think I can do more!"
Lois had the robots load the bar with 525 lbs. She got beneath it and hoisted it off the rack, her chest and arms exploded with power. She gave Clark a little wink and pumped it up and down twice. She got up, "Computer, measurement of chest and arms."
Arms: 23 inches
Chest: 50 inches, 66 with breasts.
"Computer, please explain how this increase in strength is possible. "
The computer explained that the serum that it had given Lois included the ability to efficiently and rapidly process protein, and cum, being mostly protein helped that along.
Lois walked up to Clark and picked him up again. "I"™m really horny, let"™s do it again!"
"Sorry, I"™m spent in here, the only way is to do it out of the Red room, but you won"™t be able to handle me like in here."
"That"™s okay, I need you inside me"¦ Now! She said as she threw Clark out the door.
Clark landed unhurt, his superpowers returning. Lois leapt on top of him and grinded his large penis against her abs. His penis was already erect and throbbing as Lois guided it into her waiting vagina.
"Oh, GOD!, she moaned as she felt it slip in like a piece of warm steel.
She bucked and rocked on Superman for all she was worth. Flexing all the time she did so. She picked him up and moved him in and out of her vagina.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Clark reciprocated and as gently as he could moved in and out with super-speed. Lois began to cum and so did Superman only this time much more than without his powers. Bucketloads of cum shot into Lois, she began to spasm.
"Yes, Oh God, yes!"
Lois let them fall to the floor and hit a double biceps pose. As Clark came he watched her get bigger and bigger.
"OH, Clark, oh GOD! The power, uhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhh! Lois moaned, her biceps swelling as she orgasmed again.
This was too much, Clark came again as he yelled, "Computer, measurements!"
Lois Lane: biceps: 23", 24, 25, 26"
Chest: 50, 51, 52, 53, 54, 55" with breasts 73 inches
Legs: 33, 34, 35, 36, 37 inches
Height: 6"™
Finally, Lois collapsed on top of Clark, utterly spent. He picked her up, marveling at the size of her body and carried her to bed. He was the happiest man on Earth.


The Red Room pt.6
Submitted by peirrotlunaire on February 23, 2008 - 3:33am
Disclaimer: All characters in this story are the property of their respective owners (DC comics). I make no claim to any of these characters. This is a purely fan fiction work and should be treated as such. So lighten up!!!

The Red Room pt.6
The next morning Lois woke to the smell of breakfast. She got out of bed and then looked down. "Holy Shit! I"™m huge!" Lois remembered the night before but had not gotten a good look at herself before passing out. Her muscles were unreal, and her breasts, they must have been two or three times as big as old Lois"™. No wonder Clark came twice, she thought to herself, I"™m unbelievable.
When Lois entered the kitchen Clark had his back to her. Lois walked up behind him, picked him up with one hand and kissed him long and deep.
"Morning, handsome. "
"How did you sleep, beautiful?", Clark inquired.
"Very well thanks to you", she said with a wink.
Lois put Clark down and both took a step backward. Lois noticed that while she still had to look up at Clark, he didn"™t seem nearly as imposing as he usually did. She had the urge to engulf him in a smothering hug, now that she was wider and larger than he was. For his part, Clark was doing his best to restrain another erection. Lois was wearing one of his largest sweatshirts and it was bursting everywhere but at the waist. The sleeves were straining and the "Smallville High" logo on the front was terribly distorted. Even her neck was straining the fabric. Her arms looked like they would burst through the fabric at any second and they were at her sides, un-flexed. Under that she was wearing a pair of red panties, showing off her massive legs, each one bigger than her waist. Although this feeling was strange Clark couldn"™t be happier, he picked her up in turn, holding her gently, but tightly and kissed her back.
Lois had forgotten that they weren"™t in the Red zone of the fortress. The warm embrace was heavenly, but in the back of her mind she was reminded that no matter how hard she worked out in the real world Clark would always be strongest. She didn"™t mind as long as they had there time here as well.
After breakfast, Lois and Clark went to the gym to test out Lois new body. Like the previous evening, the bench was left at 525 lbs.
"That seems like a good place to start", Lois said with raised eyebrows at Clark.
Clark still had trouble processing that she was that strong.
Lois lowered herself under the bar and prepared herself for the weight. She pressed up and found it to be much less of a challenge than last night. She smoothly pressed it up and down five times.
"That"™s a lot lighter than last night, I think even you might be able to lift it Clark. Or maybe I"™ve grown?" she said as she flexed her 26" bicep higher and higher.
"What, that little thing?, Clark said jokingly.
"Little!? Why you!," then Lois noticed something.
"Clark, flex for me, seriously."
"Okay, but we know you are bigger."
Clark proceeded to flex his arm a few times to his full 22". The he held it up. Lois put her arm out straight to the side and held it up to his. Hers was bigger. Clarks and Lois eyes went wide. Computer!
Kal-El arm flexed: 22 inches
Lois Lane, arm, un-flexed: 23 inches.
"God your beautiful", Clark sighed dreamily.
"Thanks", she said, "but lets see what it can do!"
Lois increased the weight to 550 lbs. with a similar effect. Finally just as an experiment she increased it to 600 lbs. even. She slowly powered the weight off the rack. Clark"™s eyes bulged out of his head. How strong would she get? Lois proceeded to get two reps out, straining hard to do so.
"Mmmm"¦ that felt so good, but I"™m tired of bench presses, I think I need to work a different exercise.
Lois stood up, got under the bar and hoisted it onto her shoulders. Her shoulders were so wide that they touched the weights on either side. She proceeded to squat the weight smoothly 10 times. Clark marveled at the size and smoothness of her massive legs.
"The weight is too light", Lois grunted, "I need more." Clark went to add more weight.
"No! I have an idea", Lois said as she re-racked the bar, "Get on!"
Clark didn"™t believe what he was hearing, that would be close to 900 lbs! He got on the bar Lois put her head between his legs, Clark was straddling her head. Only then did he realize his erection was only inches from her face. He blushed and she smiled back.
"That"™s okay, if everything goes according to plan I may use him soon!"
Lois started her squats, slowly moving up and down. Clark"™s erection grew out of his underwear and peeked over the top. How could she be this strong?
"I love being this strong Clark, oh!? She said noticing his erection, "I see someone else likes me too. "that"™s good this weight is kind of light still, I need a challenge."
Clark felt a warmth engulf his penis as Lois slowly took it into her mouth. His eyes rolled back in his head. Lois slowly went up and down, sucking and stroking with her mouth as she pumped out 900 lb squats. Then she realized something and walked to the door of the Red zone, all the while carrying Clark and sucking him off.
"Even, stronger" Lois managed to get out as the passed the threshold and Clark felt his powers returning.
Lois started moaning while she administered to Clark. She pressed the weight up and down 10 more times and then Clark finally came collapsing on her massive shoulders. She swallowed every last drop of superpowered come and waited. Nothing.
"Why didn"™t I grow?" Lois asked to no one in particular. The computer answered.
"Due to your extreme growth over the last few days the formula is dormant to let your body recover properly. You should be able to grow again in about a day, until you hit your physiological limit."
"Aww"¦nuts, well at least I had fun with Clark.
"I"™ll say!", Clark answered, fully recovered from his orgasm.
WOOT WOOT WOOT WOOT
"The JLA emergency beacon, I have to go Lois", Clark said as he grabbed his uniform and flew out of the fortress.
"Bye"¦" said Lois, wondering when he would be back.
Lois didn"™t know when Clark would return, but she had a plan. She was going to work out hard like before but would not ask for any measurement, that way it would be a surprise for both of them when he returned.
Over the next few days she kept to her routine. She knew she was getting stronger and taller, but she didn"™t know how much. Each time she worked out she could feel that incredible thrill and tingle of her body getting bigger and stronger, even though she wasn"™t sure how much. She hoped Clark got back soon, she couldn"™t keep herself stimulated forever.


The Red Room pt.7
Submitted by peirrotlunaire on February 23, 2008 - 9:50pm
Disclaimer: All characters in this story are the property of their respective owners (DC comics). I make no claim to any of these characters. This is a purely fan fiction work and should be treated as such. So lighten up!!!

The Red Room pt. 7
Clark returned one week later. He found Lois soaking in the hot tub after a workout, her head just sticking out over the foam. If he didn"™t know better, it could be the old Lois having a soak.
"Hi, honey, how was work", Lois said coyly.
"Oh, y"™know, the alien invasion client took a lot of time and the Darkseid account took all day, but at lunch Bruce told the funniest joke", he replied back.
"very, funny smartass", said Lois, then with a note of concern added, "everything Okay?"
"Yep, how"™re you?
"Fine, come join me?"
Clark took off his costume and slipped into the water beside Lois. Lois slid over beside him and Clark caught sight of her enormous neck above the bubbles. Lois put her hand around Clark"™s waist and squeezed him close. He reciprocated and started kissing her lightly on the lips.
"God, I missed you", Lois said
"Not much of a honeymoon so far, is it?", Clark said.
"It"™s okay, I knew what I was getting myself into when I married you." Lois reassured him.
Clark, stood up "I think I"™ll go work out in the gym", he said looking at Lois hopefully.
Lois stood up to join him. Clark followed her eyes up, and up and up. Finally Lois stood up fully and looked Clark straight in the eyes. She was the same height as him!
"Okay, I"™ll meet you there in a minute."
Clark loaded the weight on the rack shakily, she was bigger than he could have imagined. He only got the briefest looks at her body before she went off to "get ready" as she put it. Her body looked to be twice as big as before, and she didn"™t even flex for him like last time. He wanted to jump her right then but he knew he had to wait. Besides in the Red Zone she did the jumping, not him. Clark got beneath the bar loaded at 500 lbs and pumped it up and down a few times, it was hard but it felt good. He loaded it to 515lbs and repeated the process.
Curious he loaded it to 525 lbs. , it would be nice to be a bit stronger, he thought to himself. He knew it wasn"™t possible, but he had to try. That"™s when Lois walked into the gym. Clark looked up, she was wearing her pink bathrobe again, but it must have been altered to fit her new body as he couldn"™t see any of her physique. Damn.
"Could you spot me"
"Sure!", Lois replied.
The bulges of her robe, especially in the front, momentarily distracted Clark as she walked. Lois got into position. Clark pushed the weight up with a loud grunt. He tried to lower it slowly to his chest, but could not control it, it was falling on him!
Lois grabbed the bar with one hand and steadied it, with her help he brought the weight back up and re-racked it. He sat up and took a deep breath.
"Thanks", Clark said as he turned around.
"No problem", Lois said.
When Clark turned around Lois was casually curling the 525 lbs. Instantly he felt aroused by her strength. She noticed this and re-racked the weight with a smile.
"Why don"™t you stand up again, I have a surprise!", Lois motioned.
Clark stood up, only to find Lois towering over him by about six inches, only then did he notice her boots.
"Hi shorty, what are you doing standing there being all cute and"¦" Lois let her robe fall"¦"little!" she said as she went into a double biceps pose.
Clark"™s heart skipped a beat, her arms were even bigger than he thought. He reached out and touched them, like before, a small layer of soft smooth skin and then steely hardness. Her shoulders dwarfed him and he felt a bit intimidated looking up at his massive wife. Her legs each looked wider than his body while her waist still seemed thinner. She was magnificent.
"How big are they?" Clark asked
"I don"™t know, why don"™t you measure them, there"™s a tape over there"
Clark grabbed the tape and wrapped it around Lois"™ arm.
"26 inches, he said, wide eyed.
"Clark, it"™s at my side, not even flexed", I"™m bigger than that."
Lois flexed her arm and the tape flew out of Clark"™s fingers, then he tightened it up and read the number.
"Thir"¦thirty two inches!" he said amazed.
"Oh, my that"™s much bigger than my little superman"™s arms", Lois said with a smile.
Lois then slipped under the bar and had the weight increase to 600 lbs. She powered that up and down easily.
"700 lbs." she barked out
Clark watched as she pumped out five easy reps with that as well. Her arms bulged obscenely as she pumped and her pecs pushed her chest higher and higher.
"Too, light" Lois said again, "800 pounds"
Lois lifted the weight up, this was more like it, she could feel her muscles working and bulging out in all directions. She let the weight down and then powered it back up with all her strength, she almost didn"™t make it.
Lois stood up, feeling the burn in her arms. She felt so powerful, so strong, like a God.
"computer, arm measurements!"
"33 inches"
She stood up, looked down at Clark, hit a most muscular pose and smiled.
"I want you now, little man, you"™re all mine!"
Lois picked Clark up and ripped his pants off. She held his arms at his sides, he couldn't move, she was in total control, he struggled a bit, but she hardly noticed.
"Oops, guess I don"™t know my own strength!"
She then slowly licked Clark"™s penis up and down before beginning to suck him off. She started off slowly and then took his entire member into her mouth. Clark"™s only response was to moan and slowly roll his eyes backward in his head. Lois removed one hand and began to flex her massive bicep for Clark. That was all he needed as he blasted a load down her throat.
"Mmmm, that was good, oh.. here comes my favorite part." Lois said with a smile as she set Clark down.
Lois kicked off her heels and looked Clark in the eye. Then she began to moan softly to herself.
"Oh, yes, I missed this."
Lois slowly grew a bit from Clark"™s gift. She opened her eyes and looked down at Clark from her new height of 6"™4". She also gave her slightly bigger biceps an experimental flex.
"I want more Clark, can you give me more? Please? I want to be so strong, just for you. It feels so good, fuck me again, please.!
Lois picked Clark up and took him out of the Red Light. Clark was immediately rigid. Lois grabbed his penis and put it and him between her massive breasts.
"I"™ve never had breasts big enough before, but now"¦I think they"™ll do the job!"
"Yeah.. I think your right! Clark managed to get out.
Lois slowly flexed her pecs and breasts on Clark"™s pole. The feeling of hard muscle and soft breast tissue was indescribable. Clark only held on due to his Super-stamina and willpower outside of the Red Zone. This helped Lois immensely as made herself cum many times stimulating her clit.
Finally Clark came and came"¦and came. Lois swallowed it all, without missing a drop and let Clark fell to the floor.
"OoooOOOOOOOHHHHH GOD!!! Lois screamed.
Lois stood before Clark, arms outstretched, eyes wide opened and screamed as she grew. She shot up like a weed and exploded outward like a balloon. As she did this she came four more times.
Clark watched as her arms swelled up, as her legs became wider around than his body, as she became without a doubt the biggest, strongest and most beautiful person on the planet. She almost seemed to glow from within.
Lois opened her eyes and looked down at Clark. He was so short!
"Computer!, Height!"
Lois Lane 6"™10"
Lois gently ran her hands over her body, tracing its steely hardness. "Do you like it Clark, little old me? How about these?," She said as she circled her hands on her breasts, bringing her nipple to erection, she cupped one breast and brought it to her own mouth. She licked it experimentally sending a shiver down her spine.
She reached out and grabbed Clark with one hand pulling him close, he seemed so small! With her other hand she moved her breast to his mouth. He began licking and caressing the breast that was as big as his head.
I feel twice as strong Clark, like nothing could stop me. It feels so gooooddd..." Lois trailed off as Clark started working her lower area with his fingers.
"Mmmmm...your a bad superman, aren't you?" Lois giggled as she carried them off to bed.


The Red Room pt.8
Submitted by peirrotlunaire on February 23, 2008 - 9:56pm
Disclaimer: All characters in this story are the property of their respective owners (DC comics). I make no claim to any of these characters. This is a purely fan fiction work and should be treated as such. So lighten up!!!

The Red Room pt.8
The next day Lois and Clark measured her new increases in the gym.
Biceps: 38"
Waist: 36" the same as Clark's
Quadriceps 48"
Chest 65"
w/breasts 82"
Mmmmm, I think I might be plus size now, waddaya think.
"I think Mongul might be smaller than you soon, if you keep this up" Clark said with a wink, "But I bet they're all for show."
"Oh, really?"
"Prove me wrong."
With that challenge Lois stepped up to the 800 lbs. from the night before; she stood behind it and grasped the bar firmly. Slowly she picked it up and curled it to her chest, seeming to strain mightily from the effort.
"Mmmmm....heavy, feels nice." Lois said.
"I can't believe how strong you are!" Clark blurted out.
"Mmmm....you don't know the half of it, loverboy!" Lois said with a wink.
With that Lois stopped pretending and brought the weight easily up and down 10 times fast.
"This is such a light weight, got anything heavier?" Lois said coyly.
Lois set the weight down and loaded it with 1000 lbs. She got behind the bar and tried again, it raised up quickly, too easy again. How strong was she? Clark thought.
Lois tried a few more weights, moving up by 100 lbs. each time and finding them too light. As she progressed her arms became increasingly pumped and Clark felt like a toothpick beside her, a happy toothpick, but a toothpick nonetheless.
Finally Lois switched to the bench press at 1500 lbs. she grabbed the bar and pushed. It moved very slowly up and she brought it down to her chest. She pushed up, shaking with strain and re-racked the weight with some difficulty.
"1500 lbs. not too bad!" Lois winked at Clark.
My god, Lois, you're the strongest regular person on the planet. You're almost twice as strong as the next normal person, a man no less.
"Who are you calling normal, I happen to be the strongest, sexiest person around and I'm all yours!" as Lois said this she swiveled up on the bench to look into Clark's eyes, bringing her arms together to accentuate her massive breasts.
"Or does Clarkie Warkie not like little old me?", Lois said.
Oh God, I'll do anything, but no babytalk!
"Alright, how's this!"
Lois grabbed Clark and turned him upside down. She took hold of his pants, ripped them off and began to play with his penis and balls.
"Oh God, Lois stop! Not yet, so early in the day!
Lois took Clark's half erect penis in her mouth and started sucking furiously
"Nevermind, please don't stooooop! Clark yelled out.
"You help too, this isn't a free ride!" Lois said as she guided Clark's head into her waiting vagina.
for his part Clark licked and sucked for all he was worth, he was lucky Lois was so strong or she would have fallen over.
As they pleasured each other, Lois walked over to the chin-up bar and looked up at it. There was only one more thing to do to make this better.
Holding Clark in her mouth with one hand Lois grabbed the bar and began to lift them up and down doing one-handed chin-ups.
They continued this way for several minutes, Clark came twice in Lois mouth, but she never stopped the chin-ups, they were so easy now, like she was breathing. Finally she came, her juices dripping down her legs onto the floor below.
"Mmmmm.....so good, thank you, but I want more." Lois sighed.
She turned Clark around, not missing a chin-up and inserted a wide-eyed Clark's penis into her vagina.
"I must be an alright fuck, you're still erect." Lois purred.
"You're amazing, I love you, my God I love you."
Lois wrapped her legs around Clark and grabbed his head from behind, she pulled him in, kissing him passionately. They explored each other's mouths, but Lois was in full control, she was gentle, but in full control.
The whole time she never stopped the chin-ups.
Clark couldn't take it anymore he was about to come like never before. His eyes rolled back as he spasmed.
That's it Clark!, lose control I can take it, hit my muscles, let it out.
Clark bucked, kicked and punched out expecting to hit air, but Lois' massive body had filled that gap. He hit her full force; she hardly felt a thing.
"See, you can't hurt me in here, little Superman, I am in control."
With that Lois had her own, overwhelming orgasm. She tensed all her muscles and seemed to grow before Clark's eyes. Her neck got thicker, her back exploded and she tensed her legs, hard.
"Ooooow!, Lois stop, you're hurting me! Clark yelled.
Lois snapped out of it, "Omigod, Clark I'm so sorry I didn't realize that I was strong enough to really hurt you.
"I'm okay Lois, but you have to be careful, you could kill someone with your strength now."
"So this is the downside to being strong you always talk about."
"Yep."
"Doesn't feel so good"
Nope, but it will get easier, I'll help you learn to be gentle. now there's only one other problem.
What?
"Where are we going to find clothes that fit you?"

[cwmoss]

The Red Room pt.9
Submitted by peirrotlunaire on February 23, 2008 - 10:09pm
Disclaimer: All characters in this story are the property of their respective owners (DC comics). I make no claim to any of these characters. This is a purely fan fiction work and should be treated as such. So lighten up!!!


The Red Room pt.9

"I have one final surprise for you Lois." Clark said. "But before I tell you about it I want you to know that I love you and that the choice is yours."
Clark went on to tell her about his father's Jor-El's final machine. It was a Kryptonian DNA replicator. Essentially it would make Lois kryptonian. It had only one use and then would self-destruct as per Jor-El's programming.
"But Clark, that means we could be intimate outside of this room!." Lois exclaimed.
"Yes, but there is a catch." Clark said.
The room is set-up to turn a human into an average Kryptonian, Jor-El was very specific.
"What would that mean?" Lois asked.
The average Kryptonian woman was 6'1" tall and on average could bench-press about 120 pounds. So you would lose the amazing body you have now but you would gain superpowers.
On the plus side you would still be taller and stronger than you were originally were.
"I"™ll need some time to think about this." Lois said.
"I understand", Clark replied. As he left her to think he gave her a soft kiss on the cheek. "I love you, no matter what."
Alone now, Lois looked at herself in the mirror. She had worked so hard for this body over the past few months, well not as hard as it looked, but hard nonetheless. She liked being bigger and taller than everyone else, but to have superpowers that would be something else. She could fly with Clark through the clouds on her own and he could finally be with someone who could handle his love anywhere. She had her answer.
Lois paged Clark using the computer, "Okay, let's do it, I want to be able to be with you all the time, not just in this room."
Clark gave Lois a hug, coming up to her chin. He was going to miss this body.
Clark led Lois to the machine, two red crystals were jutting out of the ceiling pointing at a spot on the floor.
"Lois, stand there, this will take a few minutes" he said as he motioned to a spot on the lab floor.
Clark powered up the machine. After some low humming and tinkling from the crystals Lois heard Jor-El's voice for the first time.
"Kal-El is this the human you have chosen as a suitable mate?" the voice asked.
"Yes, this is the woman I love, Lois Lane, we wish to be together forever", Clark replied.
"Very well, may your days be filled with happiness", scanning data records.
File found: Lois Lane, proceeding with alteration. Do you consent?
"Yes", Lois said softly.
A bright red beam shot out of both crystals, engulfing Lois and obscuring her from view. Lois gritted her teeth at the pain that shot through her body as it was reformed. She could feel herself becoming more powerful as she got smaller. She could hear the whine of the beam so clearly and smell the sweat on Clark's brow.
"Don't worry, Clark, it's working, I'm okay.
Then the beam stopped, the crystals melted to slag as Lois tried to see through the mist surrounding her. She blew, instinctively to clear it. A gale force wind whipped out of her and the mist was gone. She stood there, looking down at her husband who seemed to have shrunk.
"What the.?", they both said in unison.


The Red Room pt.10
Submitted by peirrotlunaire on February 23, 2008 - 10:20pm
Disclaimer: All characters in this story are the property of their respective owners (DC comics). I make no claim to any of these characters. This is a purely fan fiction work and should be treated as such. So lighten up!!!

The Red Room pt.10

"Computer, measurements!, Clark yelled.
Lois Lane: Height 7'5"
Biceps 44"
Quadriceps 60"
Waist 40"
Chest w/0 Breasts 75"
w/ Breasts 95"
"My God!, you're even bigger!" Clark said, as he gazed up in awe of his wife. He came right up to her breasts.
"Computer, explain!"
Ms. Lane was increased to the measurements of a Kryptonian woman.
"Incorrect"
No, it is correct.
The average Kryptonian woman was bigger than an entire football team?
No, Ms. Lane was 5'6" and able to lift 60 pounds. To make her Kryptonian we added 7 inches and made her twice as strong.
"Omigod, it used your original file and made you....twice.... as strong!"
Lois flexed her new bicep experimentally watching it grow impossibly bigger.
"Well Clark, I could lift 1500 pounds before, lets see what I can do now!" Lois picked up Clark and carried him to the Red Room Gym.
When they entered, Lois looked down at Clark, "I think you may be in a bit of trouble"¦Superman", she said, flexing her bicep again. Say, isn"™t my arm twice as big as yours now?", maybe I"™m twice as strong!" Lois hit a crab pose that brought all of her muscles into sharp relief. Clark could barely breathe he was so turned on.
"Or maybe"¦a"¦little"¦bit more than that!", Lois teased.
Lois got under the bench-press bar and got the load up to 1500 pounds, three times what Clark could lift. She hoisted it up and pressed it down again.
"I was right Clark, I am stronger, watch.
Lois got up, placed one hand in the middle of the bar and started curling it.
Clark almost fainted.
Lois loaded the bar with 3000 pounds, got under it and powered it up and down. Twice.
"Now, that's heavy!", she said.
"So I'm six times stronger than you, am I your dream woman?"
"Oh yes, always."
"How about an arm-wrestle?"
"Okay....", Clark nodded.
"Outside of the Red Room, I want to test out these new powers."
Clark nodded again, "uh-huh."
"I'll meet you outside lover boy", Lois blew him a kiss.
Lois stepped out into the sun, it felt so good on her skin. She leaned down and picked up the key to the fortress, the one only Superman could lift. It felt so light, even lighter than a regular key.
Clark stood behind her, wide-eyed.
"It's true, the machine worked!" he gave Lois a hug.
"Hey save it for later, I have to beat you first."
"Don't expect to win so easily outside of the red room."
Why not, you think these muscles are for show?, she flexed for him, her arms bigger than his waist. You think those Supermuscles of yours will beat me, your Goddess?" Lois giggled through the last part.
"Very funny"
"Oh c'mon"
Lois rested her arm on a nearby boulder and waited, Clark grabbed her hand and counted down.
"Ready, set, go", this caught Lois off guard as Clark pushed as hard as he could, but she didn't move.
"Very, funny," Lois said, arm un-flexed, feeling a light push from Clark, "start pushing me down."
"I am...trying" Clark said.
Clark looked into Lois eyes and then she realized, she was stronger than Superman!! Finally she could be his true dream woman. She motioned for him to use both hands. Clark put both hands in hers and pushed with all his planet moving might, her arm didn't budge and she was barely pushing. He put his legs up and got his whole body into it, even flying. It was no use she was stronger. Lois looked Clark in the eyes.
"My turn"
Slowly, but gently and in total control Lois pushed Clark's shaking body down to the boulder. Lois forced his body down with his arm and straddled his waist.
Towering over him she hit the most massive double biceps pose he had ever seen.
"Looks like I'm stronger here too, loverboy" Lois said, "I have to admit, it feels wonderful."
"I wonder how much stronger I am than you, hmmm I have an idea." Lois said.
Lois stood up in front of Clark.
"Hit me!"
"What!", Clark stammered.
"That's right, hit me as hard as you can, we'll see what I can take."
"No, I don't care how powerful you are I'm not hurting you." Clark crossed his arms.
"Like you could hurt me with those muscles. Please, maybe just a little punch.
"No!"
"Okay, don't say I didn't give you a chance."
Lois grabbed Superman, held him down with one hand and began to tickle him. Superman could stop her at all, he began to giggle and flail at her massive arms and kick at her stomach.
"You expect to get out with those love taps?"
Clark struggled more, but felt like he was in a vise, Lois pushed harder, Superman was having trouble breathing.
"At least make this hard, I feel like I'm teasing a little girl. Lois wasn't aware that Superman was trying his hardest to get out, she was pushing gently or so she thought.
"Okay, one punch" Superman wheezed out.
They both stood up and Superman aimed a light punch at her abs, to take her air out like she did to him. It connected with a dull thud. He felt a little sting in his fist.
"That's it? I barely felt that."
Again Superman punched this time with a medium punch, with the same result, except his hand felt a little sore.
"Are you flexing"
"No", Lois replied, "Why?"
"No reason, that's a very nice set of abs you have there."
"Better than that little punch you just gave me, now hit me as hard as you can!"
Clark stepped back and wound up. Despite his fears her punched Lois in the gut harder than he had punched anything in his life, all self- control had left with his frustration. As Clark's fist connected a sonic boom reverberated for miles and caused an avalanche nearby. Lois didn't budge an inch and Clark almost broke his hand, he bit his lip so she wouldn't know.
"There, I felt that, I little sting like if my nephew had wound up and hit me, but I bet you can do better, remember I still haven't flexed."
Clark backed up again and ran at Lois, he did his best kick, the one Bruce had shown him, right into her abdomen. Clark fell back, again Lois didn't budge, but she did close her eyes for a second.
"Surprised me there!, but that still didn't really hurt, but it was the best yet. Face it Clark, I outclass you know, you can't hurt me, you're not strong enough."
With that Clark flew up as high as he could and hurtled back down to Lois near the speed of light.
He connected with such force that he made a small crater and bounced back 3 miles. Dazed he lay there for a moment, then righted himself.
"Oh God, I hope she's okay!"
Clark flew back and couldn't believe what he saw. Lois was standing there, arms crossed. She hadn't moved. the crater spread out in front of her but stopped at her feet. She was totally unharmed.
"See told you, felt like you poked me hard in the tummy, but that's it"
Clark almost dropped out of the sky.
"But...you flexed your abs that time right? That's why I bounced back?"
"Nope, I didn't, that's why I felt it."
"You're lying"
"Try it...if you think you can handle it." Lois scowled. How dare he accuse her of lying. She flexed her abs and they jumped out at least 3 inches. "Go ahead.
Superman flew up and repeated the process; he flew into her faster this time. As he connected he saw her smiling face, then black....
Disclaimer: All characters in this story are the property of their respective owners (DC comics). I make no claim to any of these characters. This is a purely fan fiction work and should be treated as such. So lighten up!!!


The Red Room pt.11

"Wake up sweetie"
"Wha...what!", Clark gasped.
"You knocked yourself out for six hours and broke your hands and forearms. Luckily your Powers healed your wounds or you would be in a lot of pain right now." Lois answered.
"Are you okay"
"Yep, didn't feel a thing, well a warm breeze and fear for your life but no physical pain."
Face it Clark, I'm the strongest being in existence, your dream woman and I'm madly in love with you. You can't hurt me, we can do anything you want and you don't have to worry.
I love you, Clark said and passed out.
Later that day, back in the non-redlight gym Lois and Clark tested out her super-strength. Lois lifted three times Superman's maximum with one hand and topped out at six times his maximum.
"I'm...six...times...stronger than...Superman!" Lois cheered.
Lois walked over to the full-length mirror.
"One last comparison, just for me, please?" Lois did a pouty face.
"Alright, but we know how this is going to turn out." Clark muttered.
Clark walked over to the mirror as Lois stepped out of the way.
"Get pumped up for me Clark, I want to make this fair.
Clark proceeded to flex in the mirror. He had a very good hero physique; wide shoulders, large back and large muscles on his legs and arms. He could have won quite a few physique or bodybuilder competitions. He strained and flexed as hard as he could a number of times. His back got wider and his muscles popped from his arms and legs. His washboard abs poked out and his pecs swelled impressively. Then he stood and looked at himself. "Not bad" he thought.
"God you are one sexy man Clark, let's see how I compare."
Then Lois walked into the mirror behind him. There was no comparison, she towered over him, his head just coming to the bottom of her neck. Her shoulders were far above his, but were easily twice as wide. Her waist was also wider but only a little bit on each side, giving her an outrageous figure! Her legs also dwarfed his own, visible on all sides behind him. She engulfed his own figure totally, like a giant shadow on the wall behind him.
"Now turn." Lois commanded.
He turned to the side with Lois, again the same thing only more so. Lois breasts made her almost 3 times as deep. As he was thinking this Lois flexed her pecs and she got even bigger, making him look like a little boy.
Show me that big bicep Superman, show me how strong you are!
Clark flexed his bicep to its impressive 22", it was a hard boulder on his arm, but he knew she was bigger. Lois pumped up her arm a bit behind Clark. Then she stuck it straight out behind his, un-flexed. On both sides of his arm it could be seen clearly, at least a few inches on each side, then she flexed and her arm exploded with power. Lois' arm was twice as big as Clark's and it showed; two of his could easily have fit inside hers.
"I just don't understand what is so Super about your muscles little Superman, why I bet me; a little old girl could beat you up (giggle)" Lois teased.
"C'mon Lois we know you're bigger and stronger, you don't have to tease me too." Clark said, a little hurt.
"Oh Clark, you know I love you and am just kidding, but this is all so knew and exciting to me. Let me have a little fun. Besides you can't tell me you aren't enjoying this just a little bit?"
"Well maybe a little"
"See, now c'mere."
Lois grabbed Clark and kissed him deeply on the lips, squeezing him close.
"Hold me as tight as you can Clark, like you've always wanted to."
Clark embraced Lois and squeezed her in a tight hug, feeling no give in her amazing body, Clark got an immediate erection. Lois squeezed back using a fraction of her strength.
"Not so hard, Lois, that hurts." Clark said quickly.
Lois backed off, surprised at her own strength. Smiling to herself she slipped Clark's erection inside of her, it felt much softer with her new powers, still very rigid but pliable. Slowly she moved them in and out in total control. Clark tried to move faster but Lois clamped down with her vagina and stopped him cold.
"Shhh...Clark, I'm in control now, you just enjoy the ride...Superman"
She flexed slowly at first, then faster and faster using just her vaginal muscles as Clark explored her body with his mouth and hands. Superman tried to thrust but couldn't, she held him fast. She was so strong...
As they were in the gym she picked up the dumbbells she had been using, each loaded with three times Superman's maximum lift. She knew what would drive him wild.
She slowly started to curl both her arms up and down, watching them get bigger and bigger.
"Do you like my arms, Clark, they're so big and strong thanks to you."
She flexed again.
"Each one is twice as big as yours, bigger than your whole body and three times as strong!
She hit a double biceps pose, her beautiful face surrounded by her massive body.
"I am your ultimate woman Clark, worship me!!" Lois didn't giggle this time.
"Oh, God Lois, I love you, my Goddess of Power, my Superwoman!"
Lois had never thought of herself this way, it felt good and right.
"I love you too, honey, with all my heart, I will protect you as you have always done for me."
Lois felt a surge of energy as she said this and felt even more full of power. She discarded the weights and went over to the bench press bars. Two of them were loaded with her maximum lift, six times Superman's maximum. She bent down and grabbed hold of them.
"This is for you Clark, I hope you like it!"
As Clark watched Lois proceeded to curl 12 times his best lift. Her arms exploded and she moaned with the effort. As she reached the apex of her lift she climaxed along with Clark.
Life was going to be very different from now on.

[Greatguy87]

Supergirl Becomes a Super Bitch

Submitted by Greatguy87

Kara was bored. The patrols were gettin thin. She sighed as she thought of a great idea at the moment. "Im tempted to break Lex out of prison and beat his ass to a pulp, then repeat. Ha ha." However it was just a thought. Being carved out of titanium DNA was no fun if you couldn't be pushed from time to time. Gyms were a bore because she could lift every building in Metropolis. "My cousin has all the fun.", she lemented. Fortunately, (for the figure who watched her) in the shadows lurked a challenger who was willing to be her entertainment.

(A short time earlier) "It would seem we have arrived Lady Alora. The trash bag of the universe if you ask me..." Alora launched a right hook to the jaw of the pilot. POW! "When i seek your opinion, I will let you know Darius.", Lady Alora cooly answered. "Im so sorry my lady.", Darius responded after tasting blood and bile. Alora smiled a wicked smile that sent shivers down his spine. "Well well it would seem i have found a worthy adversary, wouldn't it?", the tall and broad woman asked. Darius nodded, but then added: "I believe so my lady. Except she is weakened by one element: kyrptonite." The musles in her back flared as she gasped in shock. "So the tales are true!? The fabled female Kryptonion lives!" The fearful commander nodded a excited yes. The flowing red-haired vixen laughed, causing her ripped abs to roll. At 6'4, 225lbs her laugh echoed throughout the ship. "I guess I should prepare for this challenge huh?", the well endowed immortal quipped. She went to her chambers to do just that.

Starting with her light work out, (twenty reps of 10 mega-tons) the beautiful woman's arms were massive by any means for her size, being they were 20" all around. Her chest was a 44FF testament to womanhood. The 3" nipples attached to them could cut diamonds, while their perkiness was help by her smooth pecs. This made the 'V' in the stunning woman sharp and deep. The muscle control was astounding for such natural beauty. Overall, her 44FF-30-30 body was every man's wet dream (or nightmare). The stunning detail of the lower portion of this diamond encased body was as good, if not better. When her 30" calfs flexed, they crushed whatever was underground if she willed it so. Some would say when she flexed, her thighs were her crowning achievement. Either way, they were diamond cut and 30" around. All this was coverd in light, yet concealing layers of body fat, making her her ratio 75:25 in favor of muscle.
When she landed, the battle-hardened warrior searched for her opponent.

It didn't take long for her to look on her. Supergirl was saving a family from a five alarm fire. When this was done, the blond bombshell turned around and was shocked to see Alora's massive frame. "Greetings Supergirl. I'll get to the point of my arrival. I challenge you to a fight. To the death. I will use no Kryptonite what so ever. If you accept and win, obviously my life is yours. If you do not accept, I will destroy the JLA without mercy. If you accept and lose, your life is mine." The muscular titan of good accepted on one condition. " Civillians must not be harmed." Alora agreed and shook Kara's hand. "Space. One week from today." Supergirl nodded her acceptance. The stage was set.

Supergirl arrived to the agreed spot in space. Alora was waiting rather impatiently on her foe. "Why me?", Kara asked her ripped combatant. "Simple", replied Alora. "I've traveled extensively through time and space, yet no one could challenge me. Your reputation procedes you. I came here to seek a challenge." The muscled heroine just shrugged her shoulders and launched her attack. The suprised villainess quickly evaded the knee to her head by blocking it with her massive left fist. She nodded in appreciation of her fighting skills. "Full throttle! Enough toying around!", screamed the frustrated woman. Her adversary smiled a welcoming smile at further combat. Then they went all out, punch for punch, kick for kick. After an hour of trench warfare which left both warriors battered, blooded and brusied, it was apparent that they were matched. "Had enough?!", spat the wounded champion of justice.

"Hahaha", her well endowed opponent cackled. "If you thought this was my limit, then you've got a problem." The dark sorceress launched a quick volley of magic attacks, distracting the young do gooder. Then she launched forward, slamming her fist into her skull with such force that it rocked the blond bombshell. "Come on honey, I know you've got reserves. You might want to use them. Haha. Or maybe I should." As Alora flew towards a stunned Kara, the majestic young woman could only wonder how evil she could be. As she rose, Supergirl thought of one thing: aim for her eyes. She did just that, powering her heat vision beyond her max to almost adreniline induced levels. "Nice try sweetie.", the red haired vixen cooed. "Remember, I've studied you. You don't know me. That will change. Beginning now."

The revelation shocked the Guardian of Earth to her core. In her fear fuel fury she launched a attack that was literally slapped down. "You know", Alora said as she bent down to pick up a broken Supergirl, "Your cute. So you'll live. Lets make love, not war. However, I like it rough." She then picked the semi-responsive heroine up in one hand and strapped a two foot long double studded dildo to her vagina. As it went in, Kara screamed in protest. With a kiss and a bearhug, her screams stopped. After it went in full, Alora stopped her sexual tongue swap and held a babbling Kara in her arms. "Now was that so hard sweetie?", she asked. "The fun isnt over yet dear. Watch this."

The twisted woman started bounced her boobs up and down, hypnotizing the former hero. She then stuffed a boob in Karas mouth, forcing milk down her throat. After removing the dildo, the sick seductress played with Karas fresh pussy. All this friction and sensations to her vagina caused a deep eye rolling moan to escape her mouth. The evil young lady laughed at her counquered foe's squeals of pleasure. "I knew you were kinky but damn honey. We're just gettin started and your hot and bothered already? Why don't you take a nap baby so you cool down." The sensation of the muscled woman's massive mameries bouncing against Kyra's head made sleep overcome the young maiden.

Once Alora transported the beaten woman to her ship, which was made from the scraps of a beatened Brainiac whom she then dismembered, she killed her pilot because she had no use for him anymore. Kara stirred, but the powerful woman just gave her a look that calmed the confused and horny maiden. "Even my mental powers dominate you. There is no escape. You dont want to go do you?", the twisted mistress asked her new pet. "I...I can beat you Alora. I might die, but I'll do it." Supergirl used every ounce of will she mustered in her to say this. Alora was smiling as she said this, so she dropped her to the floor and said "Fight me."

Then the young JLA member saw something that caught her eye. "Wondering what that is sweetie?," the cocky dominatrix asked. "Thats a genetic shuffler. It takes the best of two people and randomly creates a new being. They must be of the same gender and not be related. Since im perfect and your going to die, I figured you should know this and some other facts before we engage in our final conflict." As she kept talking about how she absorbed and killed every female villan except for Catwoman, then fucked and sucked the powers of every male villan after they died Kara thought of a plan.

If she could 'show her loyalty' by bringing in Catwoman, maybe Catwoman can help her kill Alora by locking her in the genetic shuffler and destroying it.  Supergirl offered her assurance: "I could get you Catwoman mistress." Alora perked her ears up at this moment. "I could go get her myself, but what good is having a slave if you don't command it? Go get Catwoman without delay. Now!"

Kara hoped this plan worked because she had no other options. She tracked Selena down and informed her of the plan. Selena gagged at the vile nature of the woman. "I'll kill her just because she's sick and twisted. Not because you asked blondie." Kara returned with Catwoman to the ship. When Alora saw her, she squealed in delight. "Good. I got two hoes insted of one. You can lick my toes Catwoman since you like licking things and Supergirl can lick my sweet spot." Selena almost gagged at the thought of doing that. She then kicked Alora with the full force of her leg.

The dark maiden laughed and ripped Catwoman's clothes off. She then stuffed two fingers in the shocked woman's pussy as she held her leg up. The screams were music to Aloras ears. She then kissed Selena, which distracted her enough to allow Supergirl to double dropkick her into the genetic shuffler. Unfortunately, the dark seductress grabbed Supergirl with her free hand and pulled her in the machine, causing a massive explosion, killing all 3 that were inside.

Her eyes opened. She didnt know who or where she was, but her body was on fire. Then it all clicked. She was the perfect woman. Every single villan's power was magnified in her and all weaknesses were gone. "I guess killing and fucking all those villans and villanesses was worth it. Plus adding a hero like Supergirl in there is great.", she thought with glee. "Who am I though? Also, how do I get more power?".

Then the raven haired and dark skinned beauty answered herself in one sentence: I will dominate the adult JLA. For I am Mistress Domina. Hahaha." With that, she flew to the satelite tower which was their base.

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Thoughts?

[lilguy31]

A muscle growth super-villain commission

The Blond Bomber
by lilguy31
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A black and white movie plays.  It seems to be from footage, hidden around a maze.  One of the worlds greats heroes of the Time WildCat runs through the maze. He was a prize fighter, powered by is fist able to best the top fighters hand to hands. His real name was Theodor Grant. He was a hero of the Justice Society of America

"Help" He Said

Wildcat runs into a wall, a dead in. He is wearing his Wildcat outfit.  All black with his mask on. His shirt was ripped.  His nose was broken and her hand two black eyes.  He clenches his fist

"All right come out your crazy dame" Wildcat

"To bad you can't run as fast as the Flash.  But to bad Jay Garrick speed wasn't enough to stop me" A woman Said

She came out. She was a tall busty blond, dress in black leather. She showed off her arms with 22 inches' biceps thick and big. The corset pushed up her breast that seem to be spilling out of her outfit. She was a beautiful blond bombshell. She was as dangerous as she was deadly. She had blond hair hanging over the side of her face. Her gloves were leather as well. On her belt was a gold symbol BB. The BLOND BOMBER. She was one of the deadliest villains out there. She smiled across her Ruby Red lips. Her eyes glint, showing her ocean blue eyes. In her helmet was flash helmet with the wings.  It was dented with some blood on

"Guess you can't run forever. Hope you as good a screamer as he was" The Blond Bomber

"You're crazy skit. Going to show you"

He went to punch her in the stomach. She was taller than him. He was punch him as hard as he could in her hard six pack abs. Her abs were hard as steal. His fist was bleeding as she was punching him. She laughed her big breast shaking back and fourth

"Silly little man" She laughed

She punches him in the stomach and lifted him up in the air.  She slammed his face into her tits smothering him.  He tried to fight, but he couldn't escape her fleshy prison. She felt the power of complete control. His legs went limp and then his arms. She tossed him down on the ground. The Blond Bomber ripped his clothes off and slapped him awake. She ran her hands down his body and was punching him again and again. Blood splattered at him

"Please no more" He Said

She zipped open her top showing her large G cup tits. She made then bounce up and down with her pectoral muscles

"What was that boy" She Said

"Please MERCY" Wildcat Said "Mercy your horrible woman"

She smirked and rubbed her hands across his face.  The tape was paused. An old woman watch from her sick bed

"Those were the days. I had my way with him. Fucked him for days.  He was complete broken. So many heroes fail when I put them in that trap. They are feared the mad bomber" She said

The woman named was Lisa Hamilton. She been a lounge singer, Dominatrix and spy for multiple sides. But she truly hit it big when an Asteroid hit her giving her amazing powers. God like abilities. Through the decades, she became one the deadliest villains, fighting super heroes, taking over the criminal underworld.  She ruled the criminal underworld with an iron fist. She took what she wanted, fuck who she wanted. She never asked for permission. But time always caught up with her. The radiation from the first asteroid was poisoning her once she gotten older. All her power couldn't stop age

"You were truly magnificent Grandmother" Her Grandson said

His name Jerry Hamilton. He was in complete love with his Grandmother. Worship her when other members of his family thought she was the black sheep due to her villainy

"To bad the other family don't think so.  It put food on the table with my work. Robbing banks, made them a fortune. They eat the omelet but don't like the eggs I make"

"Their fools Grandmother" He Said

"is it wrong that I enjoy breaking those eggs" Lisa Said

"No way Grandmother" Henry Said feeing her

When he found out about her. He searches for memorabilia of her. Found her trophy room her tapes.  It brought him through puberty. He always been a weak boy. Seeing the films of this strong magician woman was amazing to him.  He was skinny with wire brim glass and wild hair. He wore a lab coat due to working all night. He was weak but his mind was strong. Maybe one of the smartest men out there. Least in metahuman science he was.

"You deserve better lodgings then this lab" He Said

"Cost of being on the run I am afraid" She Said

"What if I can change that, reverse the clock"

"Does my little mad scientist son have something in mind" Lisa Said coughing

He body was small in weak. She had Gray hair. No one form looking at her would know she was one of the most dangerous women out there

"I found a way to suck out people skills, intelligence and strength but none of their weakness.  It took me years but I figured out a way" He Said

He showed a metal ball with a red light around it. She had the ball float in the air.

"This sucks the life force out of people and can transform it into you. I made multiple balls like this for you to use"

"Ahhh but who is our test subject:  Lisa Said

"Which one do you want. We can get some muscle guy from Craigslist"

"Ohhh no my Darling boy. I want the top of the line. I want the BATMAN"

"That hard to get. He lives in the shadows" He Said

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh my dear boy. You just must brilliant" She said "Which you are. But you also must be devious. Which I am"

Later. He was pushing his mother out into Crime Alley in Gotham.  She had the device her son made for him in her hands.

"Ok I check the times Batman fly, by and the areas from reports.  He has been seen here, around this time. We just got to get his attention"

"Don't worry my Dear I will" She Said

She told him to go and hide in the shadows.  She told him to get ready call the cops. She was wheeling around on her chair carry her purse. She saw a local group of Ruffia in leather Jacket and spiked hair

"Pardon me young lads can you help and old lady" She Said

"FUCK up your dumb broad."  One of them Said

There was three people. One of them had a mohawk and several pieces on his nose and ears. His named Zeek. The second one was a big burley guy with spikey red hair. He had a tattoo on his face. His nails were black. He was a tall brick of man. He had a knife in his pocket. His name was John. The third one was Donnie. He was a black male with a bunch of tattoos on his arm. He had a tight shirt and some gun on his holster. He was the leader of the group

"Ohhh dear" She Said

She dropped her purse and diamonds spilled out. It was diamonds from a robbery that she did back in the 40's. The men came by.  They smiled

"Think we should help her boys" Donnie Said

"Yea help the bitch die" John Said

Henry called the cops and told them there was a robbery of a lady. He embellished added that the men were sexual violating her. Batman was driving by in the Bat Mobile. He heard the new son the police scanners. Police normally didn't go to the neighborhood. If they did they took their sweet time

"Should I tell the Wayne Shareholders you be late Again sir" Alfred Said over the intercom

"No I might be able to make this one.  Only 3 attackers this time"

"Then should I be calling the Hospital to open three beds"

"Now that you may want to do" He Said gruffly

The car moved like a bat in the night.  It was sleek and dark, shaping into the shadows and getting lost.  The rocket boost was quiet as is roared passed the dark street and into the dark alleys.  It rode up the building, expanding its wings gliding across the sky. It landed hard on the ground bouncing a bit.  He cut on a heat vision of the car windows and looked through some the building and saw 3 men around a body in a wheel chair. He could tell by the beats of the men hearts that they were young and the women was old and sick. There was a slight radiation signal in picked up. He could tell what weapon they had when he changes it to X-ray mode. Donnie had two guns. Zeek had a had a baseball bat.  John had his knife.  Batman knew the guy with the gun had to be taken outfit. The car stomped like a dime.  He pressed a button to catapult himself out of the car with the force off the car.  He flew toward Donnie

"Give me your money lady" Donnie Said

A kicked to the face broke his Jaw and knocked him several feet back.  He slammed her elbow into Johns neck making him choke. His foot cracked Zeeks foot. He grabbed the bat. John was grabbing for his neck and didn't guard him arm. The bat hit the arm with the knife in drop pig.  It then hit the back of Zeeks head knocking him out. The bat was tossed at Donnie chest break a few ribs when he tried to grab for his gun.  Lisa admire the skills. Batman kicked Donnie in the face knocking him out. He grabbed his gut and took it out piece by piece and tossed it at Johns head. A big round house kicked took him down

"Miss, you safe" He Said

He went and grabbing his grappling hook to get out. Suddenly he felt weak and fail to her knees.

"What happening" He Said

She lifted went into the purse and pulled out something.  The purse had lead line inside it to avoiding any X-rays. Henry had guest batman had some way to research any battlefield he was. She pulled out a meatal ball and it was glowing. It was sucking out the life force of the 4 men in the area. Batman was pain as her muscle got sucked. She pressed a button on it, and life force was getting transform into her

"OHHHHHHHHH YESSS"

He grey hair started to get lighter and fuller. Her wrinkles started to go away. Her sagging breast form grew and her body started to tighten. Her brittle legs started to form back together. Bones started to fix themselves. Her pussy became rejuvenated as she moaned in pleasure. She felt her legs working. She stood up and held the ball. Batman was grabbing for her utility belt as he saw her get year younger

"No, you don't little man" She said

She kicked him into the ribs and sent him back. She saw the gang member turning to skins and bone. Her lips grew fuller, like air was being pumped into him. Her eyes return to its blue. Her long locks were even beautiful then before

"Guess those men didn't have a lot of strength to suck...but YOU...little man.have a lot"

He breast were rising. Even bigger than before with large pectoral to pushed it up. She flexed her arms, showing thick biceps

"Who are you" batman Said

"Me. Young people don't know their history. I am the dames with legs to die for LITTERALY. Least what the papers used to say. I am the one the specter fears. The one who made the first violated the first green lantern with a wooden dildo and made LIBERTY BELLY CHERRY pop. I am the one and only BLOND BOMBER BOY"

She stood over him sucking his power

"Mmmmmmmm your quiet smart. Can feel my intelligence soaring. I was smart but never what you call a criminal mastermind. I was happening to just punches my way through using street smarts and meanest"

"Batmbobile" He Said

"What..was that" She Said

The bat Mobile came out per her command and hit her. She flipped into it using her new-Found skills... She smiled as she saw him dragged himself into the car

"Clever boy" She Said

She saw him heard off. Her grandson rushed to see she was already. She got up and dust herself off. She saw Batman had dropped his Gatling gun. She smirked she wanted to see her new skills. She grabbed the two guns from the down Donnie.  Henry gasped as she looked up at her. Her clothes were ripped.  He could see her boobs from under her.  She laughed as she saw him stare. She flexed her arms showing she was cut from marbles. She saw his erection. She took the bat and put in the back of her pants.

"Be Right back boy" She Said and shot the Gatling gun into the air

Batman felt weak. He called the intercom to send out a warning.  He looked at the files on her computer and some info on The Blond Bomber. A Holo image of a newspaper Said, "BLOND BOMBER strike again". She was standing over some down fighter Jet hold up a beat-up member of the Black hawks by both his arms. He was naked with a censor's bar over his crotch. She had cum dripping from her lips

"Great Scot" batman Said

She swung down on the Gatling hook.  She landed on the car and pulled out the two guns and fired out the window, denting it a big. Batman was skidding. Some his skills were gone.  She took the bat and cracked the window. The car skidded. She leaped off as it flipped over.  She ran toward the window with a bat and cracked the already dented window.  She then punched through it and grabbed Batman out tossing him

"Sucking those 3-goon's life Energy was fun. But it was just an appetizer" He Said

Batman felt his energy being sucked again as she held the energy ball. He tried to toss a battering at it but he was to weak. She backhanded him. Batman fail to the ground. She looked at her reflection a close store window.  She admired her making it twerk

"Not so bad for an old gal" She Said

She saw a gray streak in her hair but she like it

"Fitting" She said and slammed her feet on his chest. She kissed her biceps

"Not as big as they used to be yet. Only 22 inches.  Look like I got to break some more superheroes" She Said

She ripped of his cowl and saw it. She laughed

"Ahhh Bruce Wayne. Makes sense now that I think about. Who else would be able to afford those wonderful toys" She Said in a sultry Voice "You're going to give me that money After I am done and secrets on your friends"

"Never" She Said

She laughed and ripped his clothes.  He struggled trying to fight her. She tore her dress, and grabbed his cock. She slipped it in her tight pussy. She moaned

"Damm tighter then me on prom.  Although not as tight as my prom date Ass. Had some fun with a strapon that night" She Said

She was dripping wet and held him down. She crushed his hands in her hands and made him scream.  She squeezed her bone crushing thighs. Her fingers went into his mouth going in and out. She gasped. His cock was still stuff. It hit her G spot making her moan. He came like a hose again her. He cried out. Her pussy milked his cock stretching it out like taffy.  Somehow, he manages to get her hard

"Bet those starlet and debutantes never rode a cock like this did they young man" She Said

She had Batman into a bear hug stuffing his face into her tits. She squeezed crushing his bones. Tears of pain and pleasure soaked her tits

"Love this soaking my tits, feeling me with round after round of your tears.  Your nasty little man. Going to you wall"

She grabbed his arms and picked him up. She slammed him to the wall against his brittle body. She came screaming into his ear. She had him sucked her tits. He was trying to escape but was helpless

"Please no more" Batman Said

"Ohhhh no boy you should of kiss my feet the moment you saw this muscle stacked body. Now you're going to pay"

She fucked him making his arms and legs go limp. They both had what felt like a multiple climax. She commanded for him to suck her tits

"That's it little man keep sucking" She Said

She patted his head. She already knew she had him broken and would do anything she asked. He never been fucked so roughly. They climax with giant climax going through each other bodies. He laid in her arms helpless. He couldn't move anymore

"Young here's today.  They used to last longer before breaking" She said

She draped his broken body over her shoulder

"Yes, see my new home WAYNER MANOR" She Said

The next Day. Dinna prince Aka Wonder Woman was having Dinner with Steve Trevor. It was right outside the UN Building. She was wearing a sexy business suit that was hard to hide her large meaty breast She had her bracelet underneath

"You heard from Batman lately. Been trying to get info from him Al Ghul latest attack" Steve Said

"You know Batman. Always playing the loner Type. He shows up soon" Dinna Said

Suddenly the building a couple of greatness were tossed in. Dinna pushed Steve Aside. She used her bracelets and absorbed the blast.

"Everyone run" Dianna Said

She spun around and around and change to Wonder Woman. Her long flowing hair was hanging down. Her gold tiara shine. She was tall showing her long Legs. Steve grabbed his weapons.

"No way not leaving your side..." He Said

He suddenly felt weak and fail out. Dinna started to feel weaker to but she had a lot of strength and dint feel the effects of the Life force drain. Blond Bomber Son had change the device not that he tested out. There were multiple life force balls floating in the air around the Blond Bomber. She was in her outfit absorbing the power. Her muscles growing a couple of inches

"BLOND bomber." Wonder Woman

"Ahhhhhh you recognize me" Blond Bomber Said sucking in the life force

"Never forget your villainy" Wonder Woman said

Blond Bomber was growing taller.  She swung at her with punches. She dodges and as Blond Bomber punches into her stomach lifted him up. She tossed her into a car bending the metal. Blond Bomber waved her finger through her blond hair

"Little martial art move I learn from Batman's Blond Bomber Said

She moved in and started working her ribs with multiple punches. She did an upper cut her chin and then slapped her across the face with her breast. She cupped her tits

"Think I went up a cup" She Said

"Don't know what you did to Batman...but going to find out" Wonder Woman said

"Took his skills...ever move I know"

"He knows moved in the man's words" Wonder Woman said and punched the ground "That not nearly sufficient"

Dianna had the Blond Bomber lifted off the ground and kicked her sending her flying. Wonder Woman picked the car over her head and tossed it at the Blond Bomb Creating an explosion. She tossed her Tiara taking on some of the life force balls. Wonder Woman leaped in the air and flew at her.  Blond Bomber got up and slammed her hands together creating a sonic boom. It sent Dianna Flying back.  Blond Bomber flexed her arms. 27 inches' biceps. He thighs were 35 inches. She smiled

"That more like it" She Said

She moved at top speed and grabbed Dinna by the hair and tossed her through a couple of walls. Dinna was sent flying.  Through multiple walls.  More balls were showing up, sucking her energy.  Blond Bomber moved with hard punches to the chin and face

"To slow Wonder Bitch" Blond Bomber Said

She kicked him through another wall. Dinna grabbed light post and hit her across the face. She kicked her in the chest. She grabbed her Lasso and wrapped it around her legs tripping. She whipped the lesson off her and grabbed some of the balls with it and swung them together crushing them into sparks.  Blond Bomber wrapped the lesson around it.  Blond Bomber was trying to break it

"No one breaks out of the lasso not even you" Dinna Said

"True. But are you still strong enough to hold me"

She ran with Dinna in toe and tossed her into the wall.  She walked over to her and stomped a foot on her face sending a shock waved through city breaking glass on the windows in city blocks.  She stomped again and again.  Blond Bomber was without Mercy. She tied her wrist and ripped off her arm showing lacey bra. Dinna had some nice firm breast

"Time for the people to see a show" She Said

She snapped Dinna bra off.  The woman gasp.  Blond Bomber slapped her across the face hard and sent her down

"Glad you're not fully drain. Could call more but want to have some fun"

She wrapped the other part of the lasso around Dinna neck. She pushed her hands down Dinna skin and started playing with her pussy

"No stop" Dinna Said

"Look like where having quite the crowd" Blond Bomber Said

Dinna moaned as her finger was pushing it and out. She fought back the pleasure Blond Bomber was giving to her.

"They sure so love a heroin in peril" She Said

She kissed Dianna, pushing her tongue in her mouth. Her fingered rubbing her clit with expert skills as she tightens that rope around her neck. She knew somewhere her grandson was watching on secret camera. They were using Wayne Tece technology

"Ohhhh Yes your power taste DEVINE. Not as nearly as powerful as I was back in the day but ever powerful"

Dinna gasped biting her lower lip

"A beautiful slut to own. You might lead my Harem" Blond Bomber Said "Sure they all try to fight me. Batman did but he soon bowed quickly; A lot of his batman family did to.  Sucking on my pussy and getting soaked din my Juice. When I drain, you dry the other heroes will fall Dinna. And I shall rise again.  I really should of took over this planet long ago. But was satisfied with a few toys to play with when I was young. Now that I am older my ambition has risen"

"never you MONSTER...I will never bow to your tyranny...ohhhhhhhhh dam...no matter mm what you do to me.  You hear me. Ohhhhhhhhhh HERA...take your finger out of me" Wonder Woman Said

Blonde Bomber was licking her neck. She teased her as her finger pushed deeper. She was rubbing her clit back and forth letting her pussy juices dripped against her fingers.  She sucked on her neck.

"The way your pussy getting wet seems like you love it" Blonder Bomber Said

He caused Wonder Woman to cum. Her pussy Juice splashed all over the ground. Even on her island of Amazons she hasn't seen someone so skilled at finger.  Blonder Bomber kissed her again and didn't stop finger her causing her to cum with a multiple climax

"Little slut, enjoying getting violated by a villain" The Blond Villani Said

Wonder Woman tried get out. She was spun around and slapped. She was tossed over the hood of the car and had her skirt ripped off.  Blond Bomber grabbed her neck and pushed her finger inside her. She was fisting her pussy

"Behold look at WONDER SLUT...getting her pussy violated" Blond Bomber Said

A helicopter was filming it. Wonder Woman pussy wrapped tightly around her arm. That Super wimp couldn't fight me. That Super wimp friend of you couldn't fucked you like that. Take this whole fist and get fucked

"Look at yourself. The whole world going to see your get violated by the world's greatest villain" She Said

Her pussy was making a squishing sound as the first disappeared in her pussy. A long river of cum. Her pussy wrapped around her tight. It was tight enough to crushed diamond.  Her knuckles hit her.  A big splashed of pussy Juice hit Power Bomber Face. She was locking her lips tasting the Juices from her fallen for. Blond Bomber whistled and more metal balls came sucking her force

"Ohhh BY THE GODDESS" Wonder Woman said screaming

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh Yesss" Blond Bomber Said Growing

Her biceps expanded, well to 29 inches. It was nice and thick more tone.  She had muscles definition. Her abs were solid steal now. Her thighs 40 inches.  Her glutes grew. She as 6.4 now

"Ahhhhhhhh Yessss" Blond Bomber Said and lifted her up

The pussy Juices were dripping down her arm. The Juices were connecting against her biceps and soaking her muscles. A river of juices was going down her large triceps. She licked her triceps tasting her Juices. She was slammed down on the car as she sucked her life force, making her muscles soft

"Skinny little bitch" Blond Bomber Said

She slammed her foot on her face. The clothes she was wearing could expand thanks to her Grandsons technology. She admires her ass.  It was least 45 inches wide. She shook it in front of everyone.  She grabbed Wonder Woman by the hair

"THIS is what happen to those who cross me. There a NEW ruler in town" She Said

Suddenly a swoff of blue and red was coming down like a blue of light.  Blond Bomber was hit by it and tossed miles across stress. She skipped across the ground and like a rock. She crashed through an office building. Superman flew enrage. He saw the news. His fist was ready.  Blond Bomber got up and dodge him. She grabbed him and tossed him through the wall. She went at him punching him hard across the face repeatedly. The floating balls were around him as she caught him with a punch to the stomach and the ribs

"Knew you be the one to come" She Said

She kicked him the balls making him moaned in pain. The ground they were in was marble. She wrapped her arms around him crushing him and did a back suplex and slammed his head against the ground. A big dent went across the floor sending cracking across the wall

"You little WIMP...you're going to be licking my ass when this day ends" Blond Bomber Said

She slammed her boot on the back of her neck. She was twisting her foot into the back of his head.  Her foot was stomping reaptedy

"The Noble hero.  Do you think you could stop me? I am no ordinary villain."

The balls started to suck some of the life force out. She breath it in as the balls transform into her. She sucked it up. Superman manage to grab her foot and pushed her off.  He shot her with heat vision knocking her back.  People ran out for cover at Superman request. Superman felt weaker. He shot heat vision at the balls causing the balls to explode

"This ends NOW" Superman Said his cape flowing

Heat vison shot out of blond Bomber Eyes. She had some of his power. He was knocked back.  She was walking toward him as large beams of heat vision was shooting down at him. The clothes were ripping through her clothes. She was walking over to him. The ground was shaking as she walked toward him.  Her breast was nice and thick. Her ass was shaking as she walked. They were nice and firm. Her ass was being pushed up as she was nice and firm. She looked young any remaining wrinkles. She looked perfect. 30's. Any radiation was leaving her body

"You truly think you can defeat me" She Said

Her lips were enticing and full. Her skin was radiant. He nipple were growing. They were like the top of baby milk bottles.  Her shoulder looked nice and brought like she was wearing shoulder blades. Her pussy lips were growing thick showing some Camel toe. Superman got up and blew super breath. It froze her feet in ice

"mmmmmmm that's new" Blond Bomber Said

Superman did an uppercut. She was sent through the roof and up several floors. Superman flew up at super speed punching her and sending her into the sky. She was going through the sky. Superman flew at her. She grabbed his fist and squeezed. She went to elbow him.  There was some blood dripping out of his lip. She slammed her knee against this nose. She smiled and grabbed the back of his head. She slammed his face into his knee repeatedly

"You were never a great fighter. Not only do I have my own skills, but that of Batman and now Wonder woman"

She slammed into his crotch again and grabbed him by his cape. She swung him and release him. He was sent flying and crashed into an airline.  His body slammed into the lower part of the plane. The bottle part of it broke off the plane was coming crashing down through the sky.  The stewardess flew out. Everyone else was seat belted. He went and flew at super speed catching them as she belted them int. / Some heat vision hit him

"Concern about the innocent victims" Blonder Bomber Said

She walked to the falling plane and punch him drawing more blood.  She tore off his shirt showing his bare chest. She grabbed him to her and kissed him. She was taking his breath away. She kissed him deeply and grabbed his ass

"Your old enough to be my son. Maybe I shall spank you like one" She Said

She was punch across the face. She kicked him in the chest and sent back. He was shooting some heat vision out. He flew out.   He flew back and grabbed the front of the plane to trying to manage and balance the plane. He flew around Superman.   Heat vision shot one of the wings exploding it off.

"Damm you" Superman said

He shot heat vision at her chest. She kicked him in the sliding him across the wing. She back handed him. The ground was coming close. He slid across the plane. The plane was close to crashing. He shot heat vision across her leg tripping her.  The plane was heading close. Superman slid off it and went to the ground, pushing against the slow it down. He landed on the ground and caught it from the front. He manages to stop it. He put the plane down.  A punch went across his face giving him a black eye. Her body was sent flying through a building crashing down on him. She walked over to the building and gave mock applause

"They would be hero saves the day" Blond Bomber Sid

She went to the pile of rubble and dug him out. A big punch went to his stomach.  More balls were coming sucking his energy. She waved it away

"You know could suck your energy right now" She Said

She slammed her knee into his face.

"But I rather beat you near death and make you beg me to" She Said

She body slammed him against the ground. She got on top of him and was punch him with super speed punches.  It has 1000 punches per second. She used pressure points she learn from Batman and Wonder Woman to add the most pain

"You are going cry super slave" She Said

She started to tear his clothes off.  He had a rock-hard cock as she looked up at her. Her legs wrapped around his head. Her strong thighs were squeezing around his head.  He moaned him pain as he is scratching his back.  His face was turning red and his eyes was getting blood shot. Blood was dripping from his nose

"Can crush you right now" She Said

She slammed her knees on his back cracking some bones. He manages to push her off and knocked her down. He was going to punch her. She laughed as his punched hit her breast. She laughed and grabbed his wrist and twisted it

"You hit like a girl" She Said

She was hitting him across the face.  She moved around his body like a blur.  His body was moving around showing after images.  She punches at him from all sides. Tears ran down his face. She caught him with right and left hooks

"Get up wimp" She Said

She was dodge his blows and caught him with blows of her own. Each won was bone breaking. Took off her shirt revealing her huge breast. She slammed his face into her tits and smothered him. She laughed as he struggled. She slapped him with her tits drawing blood and then pushed him back in. She tossed him down on the ground. She sat on his back and started spanking his ass

"Argggggggg" He cried as the spanking as going against his ass

His ass cheeks were getting red. She spanked him at super speed laughing as tear flowed down his eyes.  She played with his ass

"Like that super wimp" She Said

There were some hand prints on his as cheeks.  She grabbed him by his legs and swung him back and forth like a rug.  The ground was shaking across the city.  She slammed down her knees on his back and made some bone crushing sounds

"Fuck...no more" He cried

"What was that boy" She Said

She picked him up by the hair and back handed him across the face.  It was leaving some big bruises across his face.

"Please no more you WIN" He Said

He couldn't move. His body was broken. She tossed him down and pointed to her boots

"Kiss them boy" He Said

She laughed as he crawled over to him as he licked her feet. Tears soaked his face as she was crawling around. His tongue licked her boots

"Tell EVERYONE.,. You're my slave"

The helicopter went around filming it.  He was moaning, feeling pathetic

"I am your slave" He Said

"LOUNDER" She Said

"I AM YOUR SLAVE" He whimper"

Her pants had a tear off part for her pussy. She took his cock inside her. She was riding his cock. Her pussy gripped him as she fucked him.  She brought Superman to multiple climaxes. His cock was rock hard as her pussy was gripping his pussy. Her pussy was nice and tight squeezing the life out of him. She was riding him up and down. Her pussy was slamming against him.  Her pussy soaked his balls. She was slapping him. His cock was shooting steam of pussy. It was long ropes of cum. She screams as she came. Her legs crushed his bones. No one dared stopped her. She fucked him for a half an hour and then made him licked her pussy clean. She smothered him till he passed out. She draped him over her shoulder and flew away

Later she locked Batman, Superman and Wonder Woman in cage under Wayne manor after she drain Superman. Superman was skin and bones. She walked over her son that was sitting in the bed room. She was 6.8 tall now. She was shredded with muscle. Her breast was big J cups

"You look amazing" He Said

"Thank you, boy...and it now thank you"

She crawled into the bed

"I love you grandma"

"Love you to...and for now on you will refer to me as GODDESS Granny"

"I love you Goddess Granny" He Said

[egad00]

Hello.  Does anyone remember hatour's great two-part story of Superman meeting a strong human lady that grows bigger and stronger?  I think it was called "Super Climatic Consequences".  I can't seem to find them anywhere nowadays.  If someone has them, is it ok to share them here?  Thank you

You lucked out.  That one survived the hard drive crash.

Super Climatic Consequences
by Hatour
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Superman has his way with a female powerlifter with unintended consequences

Note: In this story, Superman is not married to Lois Lane.  In fact, they are not even dating yet.

Superman reveled in the burning sensation that wrapped around his body as he entered into the Earth's atmosphere.  It was almost like being in a hot sauna.  His muscles ached after his encounter with Darkseid.  When will he learn that Earth was off limits, Superman thought to himself.

He almost forgot that he was covered head to toe in some sort of goo.  It began to melt in the heat caused by his entrance into the atmosphere, or was it being absorbed into his suit and skin?  Whatever was happening, he felt very relaxed and the goo was disappearing.  Just before he defeated Darkseid, Darkseid knocked over a nearby canister of unknown chemicals on him.  It did not stop him and after Darkseid was defeated, he was unable to figure out what substance was all over his body.  Superman was going to visit Star Labs to figure out what it was, but since it was disappearing off his body, he decided against it.

Superman went straight to the Fortress of Solitude and went to get some much needed rest.  During his sleep, he fantasized about hugely muscular women.  This was not uncommon for him.  Although he was attracted to conventionally beautiful women, like Lois Lane, he would on occasion lust after massively strong women.  He also believed that only a truly strong woman would be able to handle sex with him.  He had had sex with regular women, but he always had to hold back for fear of hurting them.  He figured that he might be less careful with a stronger woman.

When he awoke, he had a raging hard on.  Surely this was another one of my attracted to muscular women phases that will subside after time, Superman thought.  However, it did not.  In fact, it got worse.  As time went on, he began to fantasize about screwing himself raw on the biggest, most muscular women that his mind could fathom.  He had these dreams both day and night, which always resulted in a painful erection that begged to be released.

He decided that something had to be done about this since it was beginning to effect his work, both as Clark Kent and Superman.  Trying to figure out how to solve the situation, he noticed an advertisement in today's Daily Plant that was sitting on his desk.  It was a full page ad advertising the World Powerlifter's Association's World Championships being held this weekend in Metropolis.  This was perfect, Superman thought.  Perhaps I can find a strong woman there that can satisfy my appetite.

After some investigation, he found out that the men's contest was on Sunday and the women's contest was on Saturday.  Superman went to the contest as Clark Kent, using his press pass to get right next to the stage.  When the contest got started, they introduced each of the contestants in the weight class.  Then they proceeded to go to the three feats of strength that was required of the contestants, the squat, the dead lift, and the bench press, in that order.

The early weight classes did not hold that much interest to him.  Although some of the women were extremely fit, they would not be able to satisfy his muscle lust.  He began to get restless and started to eaves drop on some of the conversations of the reporters near him.  Many of them were talking about Natalie Sizemore.  From what he could gather, she was a last minute entry and was like nothing the reporter had seen before.  This peaked Superman's interest.  However, the only other information he was able to get about this Natalie Sizemore was that she was nineteen years old and competing in the super heavyweight division.  Superman attempted to use his X-ray vision to see if he could spot her backstage, but the curtains that were surrounding the stage were lined with lead.  That's okay, Superman thought to himself.  Surely she can't be that big at nineteen years of age.

As the weight classes got higher, Superman began to notice that the powerlifters were not like bodybuilders.  They may have big and strong muscles, but there was often a fair amount of fat on them as well, too much for Superman's liking.  He started to get discouraged and thought that maybe he should see if there was a bodybuilding contest somewhere in the world that he could find in order to find someone to satisfy his muscle lust.

Just as he was about to give up, they started to announce the super heavyweight division.  Oh well, Superman thought.  I made it this far.  I mine as well stay for the last competition.  After the sixth contestant was announced, the announcer said, "And our last contestant, a late entry from Alberta, Canada, weighing in at 350 lbs., please give a warm welcome to six foot three inch Natalie Sizemore!"

Usually there were cheers that came after a name was called.  This time there was silence.  It was so quite you could hear a pin drop.  Everyone just sat there and watched in awe as she strode out on to the stage.  Superman was not the only one with his mouth open in amazement.  To call Natalie huge, would be an understatement.   She was massive.  She was easily bigger than Superman.  She definitely did not look like your average powerlifter either.  There was not a gram of fat on her at all!  She looked like a bodybuilder with rockhard muscles.  The only giggle on her was her large breasts that stood out proud in her red crop top.  She wore black spandex shorts that came to just below the bottom of her large butt to complement her top.  She towered over everyone on the stage, including the announcer and the spotters.

The announcer broke the silence by asking everyone to give a cheer for all the contestants.  Suddenly, the room came alive with the sounds of cameras and flashes going off.  People began to cheer.  All Superman could think of was, is she as strong as she looks?

The ladies all sat down in the chairs that were behind them.  The first event was the squat.  In this squat contest, a contestant could pass on a weight if they felt that it was too light.  That is exactly what Natalie did for the first ten rounds.  By that time, there were three women left.  The weight on the bar was 825 lbs., just 20 lbs. below the world record.  After the three women squatted the weight, Natalie walked up to the bar.  She was so wide, she could barely fit in the apparatus that held the large weight.  She had to bend down low in order get the weight to settle on her large shoulders.  She stood up and took a step back.  The weight arched over her massive neck and shoulders.  With surprising ease, she squatted all the way down and powered her way up with what appeared to be very little effort.  Everyone was amazed.  She made it look easy.

They raised the weight to 835 lbs.  Two of the women were eliminated, which left Natalie to compete against one other.  The other lady was so confident, she asked that the squat bar be set to 845 lbs.  If she did this squat, she would own the new world record.  Natalie's competitor walked to the bar.  She took the weight on her shoulders and slowly squatted the weight.  Everyone cheered.  Then Natalie came up to the bar.  With much more control, but with some strain, she squatted the weight.  But it was obvious to everyone that she was capable of squatting much more.  This time Natalie suggested that the weight be raised by 50 lbs.  Her competitor said okay, but that Natalie would have to go first.  Natalie agreed and the spotters loaded up the squat bar to 895 lbs.

Natalie strode to the bar and got under it.  She took a deep breath and stood up.  She took a step back and squatted the weight.  She stood with the weight on her shoulders for a while and smiled at the crowd as pictures went off.  She placed the weight back on the rack and strode confidently past her competition, giving her a wink.  It looked like the blood had drained from the competitor's face., but she walked up to the bar anyways.  She got under the bar, took a few breaths and let out a scream as she lifted the bar off the rack.  Shortly after, she put the weight back on the rack, not even able to step back in order to try the squat.  Cheers rang out for Natalie.  But she was not done yet.

She asked the judges if she could do one more squat to break the work record again.  After some discussion, the judges allowed her to do one more squat before proceeding to the rest of the competition.  The spotters started to load the bar up with more weight.  My Lord, Superman thought.  How much weight are they going to put on that bar?  The announcer stated that Natalie Sizemore was going to attempt to squat half a ton or 1000 lbs.  Superman just stared in amazement.  He looked at the immense size of her thighs and thought, If anyone can do it, she can.  All of a sudden, Superman became aware that Natalie was looking back at him.  She gave a small smile and walked to the rack.  She took some breaths, walked under the weight and took the bar on to her wide shoulders.  She took a step back.  The bar bent as it held the heavy weight over her large back.  She went down and grunted as she slowly powered her way up.  Her thighs bulged obscenely.  You could clearly see each separation in each quadriceps muscle, which was each as large as the average man's thigh.  After she completed the lift, she racked the weight.  The crowd went wild.

She breathed heavily as she walked back to her chair.  She looked again at Superman and smiled.  Superman smiled awkwardly back and tried to hide the huge hard on that had developed while watching her during the squats.  When they started the deadlift portion of the contest, Superman had to leave to help stop a bank robbery.  Luckily for him, his erection subsided.  He had done his duty just in time to see the start of the last portion of the contest, the bench press.  When he looked up at the tally board that was over the stage, he became aware that Natalie Sizemore had established a new world record for deadlift as well.  She lifted 855 lbs., 205 lbs. more than the previous record.

He also noticed that she had mathematically eliminated all but one other woman.  Natalie talked with the other woman and they decided to start the bench press at the current world record of 510 lbs.  Natalie's competitor strained to complete the lift.  Then she waited for Natalie to take her turn.  Natalie sat on the bench and placed herself under the weight.  She took the weight and benched it.  But after she benched it, she brought the weight down and benched it again!  When she was finished, she had benched the weight five times.  She racked the weight and stood up to wild cheers.

Natalie told the spotters to raise the weight.  The spotters looked at her and then the judges.  The judges simply nodded and told the announcer what the weight that she was going to bench.  The spotters were loading the bar with a massive amount of weight.  The announcer told the crowd that Natalie Sizemore was going to attempt to break the world record by bench pressing 765 lbs.  A hushed whispering filled the room.  Superman took a look at the bar.  It was bending under the weight of the eight 45 lb. plates on each side.  He look up on the stage at Natalie.  She was staring back at him while she swung her arm back and forth to stretch out her massive chest.  She had the look of supreme confidence.

She walk up to the bench and sat down.  She positioned herself under the weight.  She took a few deep breaths and lifted the weight.  Light bulbs were flashing everywhere as dozens of people were taking pictures of this Herculean feat.  She dropped the weight to her chest and started to slowly power up the weight.  She stuck at a point and everyone in the crowd gasped.  Natalie gave a shout and pushed threw the sticking point.  She racked the weight.  Once more, Superman was in awe of this spectacular specimen of a muscle woman.  He knew that he had found his woman.

Superman followed Natalie home from the air so he knew where she lived.  He sat on the roof of an adjacent apartment building.  Now he needed to find a way to approach her and ask her to satisfy him.  He searched her apartment with his x-ray vision and found out that she was not involved with anyone.  That would make it easier.  After many hours of thought, he figured that the direct approach would work best.  He floated to her apartment window and knocked on it.

Natalie had just finished taking a shower and had put on a silk red bra and matching thong underpants.  She grabbed a robe a put it on.  Then, she went to the window and was surprised the see Superman floating out her window.  She opened the window and looked up at him.  "Can I help you, Superman?" she asked.

For the first time, Superman was startled by her facial beauty.  He had been so focused on her muscles that he had not taken in her natural beauty.  She had shoulder length raven black hair and crystal clear blue eyes.  Her eyes seemed to look right though him.  "Actually, you can.  That is why I am here," he responded.  "I was wondering if I could take you someplace private to discuss an important matter."

She seemed to consider it for a moment and then said, "Okay.  If Superman needs my help, who am I to say no?  Just let me put something decent on."  She started to turn around, but Superman said, "There is no time for that.  What you have on will have to suffice."  He grabbed her and flew her to the Fortress of Solitude.

As he was flying her, he marveled at how big her muscles felt.  He also noticed how heavy and hard they felt.  She must have really dense muscles, he thought.  His mind began to wander to how he would pleasure himself if she let him.  When he landed, he was sporting a huge erection that he could not hide.  He placed Natalie on a chair in his recreation room.  When he stood up, she noticed his erection and smiled.  "So how can I help you, Superman?"

He followed her gaze and turned red with embarrassment.  "Well, I have a problem and I was hoping you could help me work through it."  He explained to her about the dreams and how this time it was different.  "I figure the only way I can move on is to...satisfy my muscle lust.  Now obviously I cannot just ask anyone to help me do this.  I had to pick a woman with surpassing beauty and unmatched muscular development.  When I saw you at the powerlifting contest, I knew that I found my woman.  So I ask you, can you help me?"

Natalie thought for a moment.  Superman was propositioning her.  She always thought that we was cute and always wondered what it would be like to have wild animal sex with the most powerful being in the universe.  She stood up and walked right up to  him.  They were standing eye to eye and Superman could smell her sweet natural scent.  Without a word, she undid her robe and let if fall to the ground.  "I have always had a crush on you and if I can help you by fulfilling one of my fantasies, then so be it."  She grabbed the back of his head and kissed him deeply, full on the lips.

He started to move her to the coach, but she broke the kiss and said, "No so fast.  You want me for my muscles.  Well lets take a look at them."  She spun Superman around.  He was looking straight at a mirror, with Natalie behind him.  His eyes widened as he truly began to realize just how big she was.  She was the same height as he, but she dwarfed even him in musculature.  "Give me a double bicep pose," she said.

He complied and she mirrored his movements.  They were both flexing their arms, but Superman could clearly see Natalie's arms outline his 20" arms.  As if reading his mind, she said, "22 inches.  Now flex your thighs."  Superman began to smell a certain musk with his super sensitive sense of smell.  She was getting turned on by this.  Superman flexed his thighs, but when he looked up at the mirror, he saw the same result.  "30 inches," she replied.  Two inches larger than Superman.  "Now lets see your patented lat spread pose."  He complied again.  His mouth hung open this time as she almost enveloped him in her lat spread.  Her shoulders were at least five inches broader on each side and her lats just seemed to go on forever.

Superman could not take it anymore.  He turned around and started kissing her passionately.  She responded.  She broke the kiss and said, "but you have only seen the front of me, don't you want to see the back?"  She took a few steps backward and then turned around.  The symphony of muscle that was on her back was breathtaking.  Not only was her back wide, but it was densely muscled.  He looked down at her calves.  They were as big as her biceps and rock hard.  He gazed up to her butt and gasped.  They were dimpled with just a slight hint of striation.  She started to flex them for him.  He started to groan.  She was getting excited because she was getting Superman so excited.

He looked up to her back as she started to move her arms in opposite directions and then end in a back double bicep pose.  Then she squeezed her back together and did another lat spread.  Superman's knees were getting weak and had to float to stay standing up.  The massiveness of her back had a valley down the center that was so deep that Superman had an idea.  The ultimate muscle fuck for the ultimate of massively muscled backs.  Superman floated to Natalie and placed his huge erection in the small of her back and floated up the crevasse of her back.  She responded immediately by undulating her back.  She would squeeze her back together on his shaft as he floated up and down.  He started to move faster and faster and she would squeeze harder and harder.  Finally he released his load.  It seemed to last for a full minute and spread all over her back.  When he was done, he floated down back to the ground and laid his head on her shoulder.

Natalie was amazed.  She thought, If he loved my back that much, just imagine what I else I can do to him.  The best part was that she didn't have to hold back on him.  He could take anything she gave him.  She hated having to hold back like she did with all of the men she had been with.  She also started to feel a warm sensation spread over her body.  Was this love she asked herself?  I don't know but it is sure making me feel good and horny!

She noticed that Superman was still erect and that his erection had slid between her butt cheeks.  She got a sly smile on her face.  She grabbed Superman's hands and put them on her large breasts.  "I see you want some more," she said.  Superman only moaned in reply.  "Well if you liked humping my back, wait until you get a load of this next maneuver.  I have ruined men with my excitement with this one, but I think the Man of Steel can handle it!"  With that, she flexed her glutes.

Superman moaned in approval.  He began to squeeze her breasts and rub her cobblestone like abs.  He started to kiss her neck and back.  He noticed that she seemed to have absorbed his jism, but he was so lost in muscle lust that he did not care.  She was flexing her glutes slow than fast and varying her pressure.  Her muscle control was unbelievable and it was driving Superman crazy.  She was also getting incredibly turned on and could sense that she was on the verge of orgasm.  She inserted some fingers into her love channel and started to message her cloritiris.  This time she would have herself and Superman come at the same time.  She could tell he was close and started to really pour on the muscle in to her glutes and Superman's erection.  She was squeezing hard and fast, hard and fast, hard and fast, until finally she orgasmed and squeezed every ounce of strength she had into her glutes.  Superman lost it and orgasmed with her.  His load seem to last for a minute in a half and jizm again rained all over Natalie's body.

It was the most intense orgasm either of them had ever had in their life.  Natalie turned around and Superman put his head on her chest.  Then she noticed something strange.  She looked in the mirror and she seemed to be taller.  Not only that, she seemed to be bigger too.  She started to feel that same warm tingling though her body again.  All at once she realized that having sex with Superman was somehow making her bigger!  She flexed her arm and it exploded into a massive 28"!  She had to have more!

She leaned down and kissed Superman.  He responded again and this time put his hands on her arms.  He was amazed at their size and hardness.  They seemed to feel bigger than just a few moments ago.  Wow he thought.  I am really into the muscle lust today and Natalie's beauty isn't helping things.  As they were kissing, Natalie started to flex her pecs on Superman first both at a time and then one after another.  "You have great pec control," Superman said.

"Hmmm.  It's even better if something is between them," she replied.  Superman took the hint a floated himself up and placed his raging hardon between her breasts and pecs.  Natalie wrapped her arms around him and started to message his erection by simply using her pec control.  She was starting to get hot again.  Superman was lost in all the wonderful sensations that her pecs were causing.  First she would flex them together, then she would alternate each pec.  Like with her glutes, she varied the pressure on his erection as well.  As she started to put a little more into her pec flexes, Superman started to feel a sensation that he had never felt with a woman before, the pressure was starting to hurt a little bit.

"Not so hard," he heard himself say.  Not so hard he thought.  How could she be hurting him?  He shook himself out of his muscle lust for a moment and tried to float back and away from Natalie, but he couldn't.  She was holding him tight.  He tried harder and but she responded by holding tighter.

"Hmmmm, I like it when you let me think I'm stronger," she said and picked up the pace on her pec control.  Superman looked at her with new eyes now and noticed that she was getting bigger.  Not only bigger muscles, but she was growing taller too!  He was starting to get concerned but he was so turned on as well.  She was growing before his eyes!  His erection was getting harder and she was squeezing and messaging so fast and hard.  She was holding him and she was lost in her motions.  Finally the sensations won Superman over and he started to buck between Natalie's breasts.  She was moaning and taking all the force he could muster.  She pulled him harder into her chest started rapidly flexing her pecs faster on his erection.  Sensing that he was about to come, Natalie bent her head down and took the tip of Superman's erection into her mouth and sucked hard.  Superman lost it and shot his load all into Natalie's mouth.  She took it all.  She then let Superman slide down her rock hard and sweaty body.

When Superman got to his feet, he was looking up at Natalie.  "What happened?" he asked as he stepped back and away from Natalie.

"I don't know, but isn't it great?" she replied.  "I'm getting bigger and taller!  I wonder if I'm getting stronger too?"

"I'll say," Superman said.  "You almost broke my spine with that last maneuver.  I wasn't letting you hold me there, you where holding me there.  And there was nothing I could do about it!"

"Really?" Natalie exclaimed with excitement.  "How big do you think I am now?"

"Well, I would estimate that you are now 6'5" with  32" arms and 38" thighs."

"WOW!  Just look at these!"  Natalie flexed a huge double bicep pose.  Then she got that familiar warm sensation.  She poured on the flex and before her unbelieving eyes, her bicep began to grow. 33"....34"....35".  She also noticed that she was growing taller too.  6' 6"...6' 7"... 6' 8".  She hunkered down into a most muscular pose and her body just exploded with another inch of huge rippling massive muscle.  Her growth had subsided, but Superman's erection had returned.  She turned to Superman with lust in her eyes and knew that he wanted her again.

Superman remembered the countless times he had watched the Olympia contests on TV.   Those guys were huge but compare to this girl, they looked like toothpicks!  Her legs now possessed thighs so voluminous that they seemed to hang a foot on either side.  Her hips were very broad and the contrast with her tiny waist would have made her lower body seemed out of proportion were it not balance by an upper-body that consisted entirely of hypertrophied muscles exploding into an orgy of bulges.  Her lats were so wide that her arms were forced at a 45 degree angle making her look frightening.

Natalie turned around. From the back, her arms looked thicker than her waist and her shoulders, of unbelievable relief and volume, looked wide and strong enough to sit a linebacker on each.  Her ass was enormous, perfectly round and striated as if chiseled out of granite.  Superman was speechless as Natalie turned sideways to hit a chest pose.  Superman could not help but yelp.  Natalie had a chest to put any bodybuilder to shame; the layers of muscle laid down on it made it of impossible thickness.  As this was not enough, she had breasts the size of watermelons.

Natalie turned towards Superman and raised her arms again.  She just bent her arms behind her head, in order to show them just slightly, semi-hidden and not really flexed.  Even in that way the biceps appeared huge on her arms.  And then, putting a serious face she extended her arms.  Even with them straight the bulge of her biceps was absolutely huge!  She started to bend her arms, very slowly, that movement took what seemed an eternity to Superman!  The bulge was becoming bigger and bigger, but she was just bending her arms, relaxed, not flexing them!  Her arms formed now a 90 degrees angle, and she went further, with a serious expression again, till they were in the position of maximum bicep exposure.  Their volume was unbelievable, and then, as the final apotheosis she flexed them, while showing her prettiest smile to me.  Her biceps increased further in volume and definition, they were two huge, round balls of pure ripped muscle.  Those muscles overcame all I had seen before, not even a professional male bodybuilder could display such amazing and perfect biceps!

She slowly walked to Superman and stood in front of him.  She did a lat spread that was unmatched in front of him.  "So if I was stronger than you before, just imagine how strong I am now," she said.

"You couldn't really be stronger than me." Superman replied.  "You had the leverage on me and I was in a weakened state in my lust."

"Oh really?" she said, raising on eye brow.  "Okay then, give me your best shot."

"What?"

She flexed her abs.  Each ab looked like was as large as a baseball but made out of granite.  "Hit me in the gut."

"You really don't want to do this.  I don't want to hurt you."

"I don't think you could if you tried."

Superman was starting to get mad now.  "Okay, if that is the way you want it."  Superman took a half hearted swing.  The type of swing he used to knock out an average man for an hour.  It connected with a thud.  Nothing happened.  She simply smiled down at him and said, "Is that all you got?  I expected more from the Man of Steel."

That got him really mad.  He swung on her again, this time much harder.  The result was the same.  He steadily increased the speed and strength of his punches until he was pouring all of his strength into the punches.  He stopped and looked up at her.  She had the same smile on her face as when he first started.  How could this be?  And how come I'm so turned on by this?  She looked down on him from her 6'9" vantage point and saw his erection had returned.

"Boy, you really do have a thing for massive and strong women!" she said.  "And I love being stronger than you!"  She grabbed him under the chin and lifted him up off the floor with one hand.  Her mouth enveloped his and they began to kiss each other passionately.  He was a foot away from her and she could feel his erection on the underside of her breasts.  She let him go and he was floating there.

"Go ahead and put that beast in me, " she said.  He floated down and tried to enter her, but could not.  "What's the matter?  Not strong enough?"  He redoubled his efforts, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not get past her strong sex.  "Here, let me help you."  She flexed her vagina open and he slipped right in her hot wet pussy.  He started to hump her with super speed, but she clamped down on his member with her vaginal muscles and he stopped cold.  "Not so fast, take it nice and slow."  She unclamped his penis and he started to move slower.  In and out ... in and out.  She started to gyrate her hips to the movement.  She was almost there.  She grabbed his ass and held him to the hilt.  Using only her vaginal muscles, she stroked his penis.  The sensations were amazing.  I was like someone was giving him a moist, hot hand job.  The stroking came faster and harder...faster... and harder...  She began to scream.  She let go of Superman but he did not move, being held by her powerful vaginal muscles.  She grasped the air and flexed every muscle in her body as she yelled her orgasm to completion.

She placed her hands on her hips, gasping for air, still holding Superman with her vagina.  Superman had had his orgasm as well, but she did not notice.  In fact, she did not grow again.  She was disappointed.  Made he could change her by so much.  She released her grip and Superman fell to the ground exhausted.  She tried to see if she fly by attempting to hover, but she could not.  She tried to look about using x-ray vision and then tried to melt something with heat vision, again nothing.  I guess only his strength passed to me.   She didn't care why but it was great!  I feel like seeing what these muscles can really do!

Natalie walked over the door that was marked "Gym."  The door had a Kryptonian DNA scanner.  It said, "Only Kryptonians may enter.  Please place your hand in the scanner."  She said, hell, I'll give it a try.  She placed her hand on the scanner.  "Interesting," stated the door.  "The tendon structure, bone mass, and muscular physiology is Kryptonian, but the rest is Human.  Since you more than capable of using the gym, I will let you in."  The doors opened and she walked through.

The End

[Kujarer]

  Thanks a lot!  You wouldn't by any chance have the second part, where Natalie lifts incredible amounts of weight in gym?

  It's interesting that you would be asking about this particular story just now because 'hatour' posted it here:

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Hey all, does anyone know where to get a copy of Red Fist?  A story about Superboy and a Russian villian?

I pulled it up using the Internet Wayback Machine. Enjoy!

Submitted by Starfury483 on October 12, 2010 - 10:01pm

Red Fist

July 2010
The world was in turmoil, the western powers were still struggling with the effects of a global economic meltdown, and crime and terrorism were on the rise throughout the corners of the globe. Lucky for humanity the Last Son of Krypton, Superboy was there to protect them from destroying themselves and the planet they lives on. Superboy under the guidance of his father Jor-El took great pains to intervene in world events only when it affected the planet as a whole, or for a rescue such as earthquakes, but more or less he allowed wars on a small scale to be fought, but always discouraged the world's powers from using any type of Nuclear Device. To most people of the world, Superboy was a hero, he stood for peace, justice, and THE AMERICAN WAY, but secretly not everyone felt the same admiration for the Boy of Steel.

"Please inform Prime Minister Putin his guest is waiting"

The young male aide softly knocked on the large wooden door separating the foyer from the office of the Russian Prime Minister Vladimir Putin. He waiting a moment for an answer then entered the room. Behind the large oak desk, in a tall black leather chair, sat the real power in the Russian Federation, Vladimir Putin.

"Excuse me Sir, your guest as arrived. She is waiting in the foyer" he announced
"Send her in then, no need to keep her waiting"

The aide bowed his head, and walked back to the door, being sure to close it behind him. A moment later, a woman, standing 5'2 inches in a black trench coat, sealed tightly covered her from her neck down. She had long jet black hair, with a near perfect facial complexion with no blemishes. She stared at the Russian Prime Minister with no facial expression, just a blank look.

"Please come in" he motioned her forward towards his desk as he stood up from his chair.

She walked a few feet forward then stopped about 5 feet from the desk and in a flash removed her black trench coat. Putin's eyes nearly popped out of his head. Under her trench coat was a body which would make any Ms. Olympia jealous. Putin scanned her up and down with his eyes, she wore black boots mid way up her shapely calf muscles, her uniform was skin tight showing off her thighs which were as big as Putin's head, the strides of ripped muscles racing towards her cut six pack abdominal muscles, each one chiseled into solid slabs. So such a muscular body, her chest as absolutely femine, with nice large double D Cup breasts, fixed on her two rock hard pectoral muscles, covered by her uniform which bore the old red Soviet hammer and sickle. He was transfixed with her arms, both tightly chiseled and scrupled. Putin licked his dry lips and smiled.

"So Miss? I'm sorry I don't know your name?"
"Talia Sir"

"Well Talia, your physique is impressive. What powers do you have?"

A moment later he stared in amazement has she now elevated herself off the ground, hovering in place. She focused her eyes on the statue at the other end of the room, and suddenly two red beams shot from her eyes at the statue watching it rip apart. Putin watched in amazement as a second later she was gone, now standing behind his desk in a blink of an eye. She grabbed a piece of coal on his desk, something he used as a paper weight, a gift from a small town in Siberia when he first became Prime Minister. She held it out in her right hand over his desk, closing her fingers around it as she lifted her left arm into a bicep pose. A second later the dust slipped through her fingers as the coal crumbled into a small diamond, while her left bicep shot up into a small softball size muscle. She dropped the diamond and now did a double bicep pose for the shocked Russian. Putin's eyes nearly popped out of his head, as her body tighten even more, the large lean muscles shredding themselves as she flexed herself.

"Are you satisfied sir?" she asked smiling
"Um...yes...yes amazing" Putin smiled back

"I understand you want to call yourself Soviet Superwomen?" he asked

"Yes I do. Protector of the Motherland"

"Very well. I have your first mission. The western powers have neglected us for 20 years now, never heeding our warnings, treating us like second class citizens. Well today this will change; we are going to assert ourselves as a Superpower again. You job is to destroy Superboy."

"Yes sir. I will do one beat, I will bring him back here on his knees as you slave"

"Very well. Now go"

A moment later she was gone. Putin walked back to his desk, picking up the diamond, and slumping into his chair with a wicked smile.

Minutes later Talia was in Metropolis, she landed in a park and quickly blended into the crowd of people watching Superboy arrest two thieves who just robbed the National Bank Building. Talia watched as he effortlessly grabbed the sub machine of one of the men and easily squeezed the steel to liquid goo. She examined him closer with her enhanced vision, scanning his body up and down. He worse his traditional red boots and latex uniform, of red and blue, with the giant gold "S" in the middle. His features were nothing to impressive, he looked a little think but his body was not shredded with muscles, just rather lean like he kept in shape. She knew from the spy information provided by the Russian Secret Service that he seldom worked out, he relied on his powers, and had a rather low tolerance for pain which was evident through the reports they had of how he complained when affected by kryptonite. But then again Talia new she too would feel her powers weaken from the little green rocks. The crowd began to cheer as the police arrived to take the two thieves into custody. Superboy smiled at the crowd and waved, and then Talia made her move. In a flash she was a few feet in front of the crowd, her long black trench coat pulled tight across her body covering her physique to the naked eye. Superman had turned around to face the crowd on the other side of the circle, and did not see the black hair beauty appear.

"Superboy, I have come to take you into custody" she announced, placing her hands on her hips. Superboy swung around in a split second to face his foe. He looked her up and down slowly, as the crowd fell to a hush.

"Miss, I don't know who you are, but I have committed no crimes, I stand for truth, justice and the American way" he proudly announced, placing his hands on his hips in his traditional power pose.

Talia, slowly smiled, as she spun herself around removing her trench coach, revealing her black uniform to the world, the bright red hammer and sickle covering her chest. Superboy looked on in astonishment, allowing his eyes to gaze upon her impressive body. He studied her nicely cut body, her tight lean legs, solid calf muscles, tight thighs, leading to her flat tummy, and large round breasts, small soft arms and a smile to melt your heart. He smiled, entranced by her beauty, beauty that would put a supermodel in the ordinary catagory of women. She was even more beautiful then his beloved Lois Lane.

"Miss, if you are some kind of fitness freak, and someone put you up to this, I assure you I will not hurt you, but I can't let you simply think you can arrest people as a prank"

He slowly stepped towards her reaching out his hands to grab her arms, and restrain her. She allowed him to touch her, let his large hands wrap around her biceps, pushing her arms close to her body. She did not resist him, only smiled has he started to place more force into her arms. She flexed her body tight, her biceps swelled larger now, expanding outward as Superboy tried in vain to compress them. Her smile grew, as she could feel herself growing stronger, overpowering the might arms of steel before the crowd. Superboy's smile disappeared as he put more pressure on her, trying in vain to hold her in place, but she was suddenly so strong. He didn't feel weak, so that ruled out kryptonite, but something was wrong. He felt her tense up, and then push back against his hands, pressing her arms away from her hips outward, Superboy tried harder, but it was no use, in a flash she knocked him to the ground has her biceps swelled. He stumbled backwards, falling on his ass, staring up at her as she lifted her arms into an impressive double bicep pose. He watched her tight biceps swell up, they looked deceiving in her black outfit, small and tight, they now swelled larger and larger, growing tighter by the second, the thin latex stretching over them. She thrust out her chest, her nipples showing through the black latex like little diamonds. Superboy stared at her not realizing as she reached her hand down and grabbed him by the "S" and hoisted him off his feet into the air effortlessly like a rag doll, holding him up with her one hand for the crowd to see. The crowd gasped at this sight, and took a step back in fear as this girl dressed in black was now holding Superboy in the air like he just did with the thieves. Shaken to his senses, he attempted to grab her arm, but at lightning speed she balled up a fist and threw it into his defenseless gut, while she held him in place. She threw two most rapid punches the same way, using him her own punching bag. The crowd heard Superboy groan in pain which each hit, until she dropped him to his knees, watching has he crumbled on his hands prostrate before her.

"So they call you the boy of steel, Superboy huh? No so super to me little boy, I'm bigger and stronger, she laughed" flexing her biceps again for him.

"Who the hell are you?"

"My name is Talia, Superboy; I am also a survivor of our dead home world Krypton."

"You're Kryptonian? I have looked for others like you, why did you not come to find
me"

"Superboy, I have known about you for years. Your father and Zod destroyed our worlds, and killed my family"

"No, Zod destroyed the planet, my father tried to save it"

Talia nodded at him disapprovingly, and then threw a hard kick with her foot, right at Superboy's chin sending him hurdling into space. She immediately took off after him, catching up to him just outside the Atmosphere, she grabbed his cape, and flung him back towards the same spot on earth at lightning speed, landing a moment later, with Superboy's head in the dirt. She grabbed him by the waist throwing him into the air making him spin until he was once again facing her. Still dazed by the beating he threw a punch at her face knocked her off balance. They both stood up slowly facing each other, running at each other they locked hands in a mercy grip, the crowd cheered as Superboy initially pushed her back and looked to be winning, pressing her down on her knees, the look of strain filled his face. Talia smiled at him, and then started to push back, easily turning the tables, her smaller hands pushing him back, and then down until he could feel his knees dig into the ground below. He pressed harder using all his strength but could only budge her slightly, it was no use she was too strong.

She released her hands and clasped them together, in a giant fist and landed them on the back of his head, slamming him face first into the ground, out cold. She grabbed him by the head and kneed him in the face, the turned to the crowd, smiling she flexed her muscles again. She looked down at her beaten foe, as he struggled to stand up. She backed away, circling him slowly, like stocking her prey.

"Had enough yet Superboy? Or is it Super wimp"

He shook his head, in defiance as he struggled to his feet, he put up both his hands in a boxers stance to defend himself. Talia simply laughed at him, continuing to walk around him slowly. He threw a quick jab at her chiseled abs, but she made no attempt to block him this time, she simply tighten her muscles and letting his fist slam into her invulnerable wall of steel, watching as it bounced off. He threw another this time at her face, she easily batted it away. Standing up straight he threw another punch right at her, but this time she surprised him catching it in mid hard, she warped her fingers around his larger fist, holding his male kryptonian strength in place with her female muscles. She smiled at him, and then tightened her grip on his fist, her small hand exerting her super strength. Superboy's face started to change as he struggled to free himself, he let out a moan of pain, as she released his fist, grabbing him by the "S" she lifted him into the air with her one hand like a paper weight, slowly pressing him higher, until he suddenly felt her other hand grab him.
He felt her other hand, reach down his body, grabbing his cock softly, hoisting him into the air with both hands above her body for the crowd to see. A hush fell over them as she lifted him higher into the air until her arms were fully stretched. Superboy tried to struggle but he was spent, she then pumped him up and down several times, showing off her strength to the crowd who looked on in horror. She felt slight aroused by her absolute domination of Superboy, and she now felt him getting aroused a little as well. She could feel his cock growing harder in her hands, his balls tightening up. She continued to pump him up and down military press style, making his body look like a piece of paper. After a few moments of showing off her strength she tightened her grip on his body, Superboy winced in pain as she used her super strength to place a crushing pressure on his balls. She smiled as she now threw him with all her strength eastward, following his progress with her enhanced vision. She flexed once more for the crowd, then walked over to a nearby police cruiser and lifted the car up with one hand, throwing it into the air like a ball; she flew off in Superboy's direction. The crowd screamed in fear, as many ran in all directions away from the madness. Talia caught up to Superboy over the Atlantic Ocean, still moving at super speed toward her Russian homeland. Grabbing his red cape to slow him down, she stopped him somewhere over Great Britain, swinging him around.

"Had enough yet Superboy?"

He stared at her, but gave no response, slowly backing away from her, his eyes began to swell red, shooting his heat vision at her chest, but Talia was ready, she met him half way, the two Kryptonian's shooting heat vision at each other did not last long, Superboy broke off, not feeling strong enough to hold Talia back, he let her last burst hit him square on in the chest, sending him flying backwards. A few moments late she caught up with him again, grabbing his legs she swung him in a circle and launched him. Superboy finally stopped as his head rammed into the side of a mountain somewhere over southern Russia. Talia landed behind him, grabbing him by his red boots she easily pulled his body out of the mountain side, throwing him to the ground, she stood over him, reaching down she grabbed his "S" lifting him into the air, their faces mere inches apart. Superboy struggled, trying to grab her arm and remove it with his free hands, but he couldn't budge her, he grimed his hand on her wrist, trying in vain to move this, but it was no use, his strength was gone.

"Superboy it's over, just submit and I will end your punishment"

He stared at her, and started to mumble words faintly.

"Who are you? How are you so strong?"

"Superboy, you and your cousin were not the only Kryptonians to escape our planet. When Jor El and Zod destroyed the planet, my parent's members of the nobility placed me in a space craft and set me adrift for Earth. We arrived the same time on this puny planet, expect I was graced to live in mother Russia. As for my powers, well, let's just say when I grew up on earth I did not rely on my powers, I build my muscles"

She slowly lifted her free left arm, pumping her arm, her bicep contracted larger with each pump, Superboy watched as it got bigger and noticeably harder has she now flexed her entire arm. He used his x-ray vision realizing they were as dense as his own, if not more dense. A look of fear crossed his face, realizing the situation he was now in.

"While you and your cousin simply rely on your super powers from the yellow sun, my friends in Russia helped me develop a tool my parents sent with me, red kryptonite. "

"Red kryptonite robs us of our powers?"

"That's right Superboy, but under a controlled experiment it does wonders for our bodies. Instead of relying on my powers, I used the red kryptonite in a lead room, to enhance its effects, and worked out. I built my body into this amazing fitness model physique. On krypton I would have been stronger, and tougher then you without Superpowers. On Earth, with the yellow sun, I am even stronger and more powerful then you can imagine."

She smiled at him and grabbed one his biceps, her small hand griping him tightly, she closed her hand around his biceps of steel, watching as it compressed down under her more powerful hand, until her thumb reached his bone. Superboy grasped in pain, trying desperately to get away, but she held him close. All things being equal, our powers would be the same, but reality is your strength and body would be average on krypton, mine would be that of a fitness model, making me far stronger. She released him, let him fall to the ground, he quickly stood up, massaging his sore bicep, he threw his hands out at her, but she quickly counted, grabbing his larger hands in hers, he pushed her backwards with all his strength, until suddenly she stopped moving, squeezing her hands, he could see as her biceps tighten and felt a surge of strength push him back, he raised his leg as fast as he could slamming into her crotch sending her flying backwards into the rock face. He waited for a moment, but she did not move. He step forward towards her at super speed, before she could react he was on her again, laying his fists into her abs, knocking her backwards until he watched her eyes roll back in her head. He grabbed her by the head, pulling her out of the rock and tossing her body with his one hand over his head onto the ground behind him, smiling as it landed with a thud. He turned around to face his foe, the tables now turned, the sun hit him now, he could feel his strength regenerating, the power flowing threw his veins. He stared at his foe, she looked out cold, he walked towards her slowly, admiring her well defined muscles under the black latex, and then he noticed his friend was interested as well. He looked down realizing he was excited, completely aroused by her, his hard cock now had grow to its full glory, pitching a monster tent in his red and blue trunks. He was now standing over her body, straddling her, he reached down to grab her and lift her up has she had done before the crowd in Metropolis, just as he grabbed her black "S" she moved. He his hand latched on to her, she grabbed his wrist, and squeezed, but to no effect this time, then she saw his tent, and with her other hand reached for it. She grasped her little hand around the shaft and squeezed has hard as she could, Superboy let out a scream of pain, and released her, his hands falling limp to his sides, as Talia now stood up, basking in the bright sunshine. She held his cock tightly, lifting him into the air by it, her fingers pulsing around it, giving Superboy urges of pain and pleasure at the same time.

He didn't have time to react when her fingers slipped inside his trunks and her warm hand grasped his super cock for the first time. Superboy moans softly, has Talia tightens her grip around his pulsing cock. Then like a corkscrew she started moving her hand up his shaft rapidly, at super speed, Superboy's moans grew louder and louder. The louder the moan the more she let herself go and got into it, speeding up with each twist, squeezing a little harder and then abruptly stopping. She pulled her hand out, and turned away, Superboy opened his eyes catching his balance he landed on his feet in front of her. He looked surprise, that she stopped, but it was just a trick, in a split second she turned back towards him, grabbing his swollen cock through his trunks, massaging it again, watching his eyes roll back in his head in pleasure. Lost in his lust he attempt to stop her has she pulled his trunks down to his ankles, watching as his 13 inch monster of a cock swung into the open air. Her little hand gripped his swollen member again, and she slowly jerked it, listening to him moan with pleasure, and listening to his heart race faster and faster. Her smile growing as she watched his cock grow longer, swell thicker and harder than anything she had ever seen before. He started to float into the air again, as he felt her hand cup his balls, massage then, then slide up the long shaft, until he felt a new sensation, her tongue. He opened her eyes staring down on watching as she swirled her tongue over his head, gently pushing on it, then slowly taking the tip in her mouth, sucking it gently. He had never felt so much pressure and excitement, Lana and Lois had gone down on him but he could hardly feel it, now someone with his own powers made the sensation mind blowing. She could feel his heart racing, drawing more excited, she stepped up the pressure, sliding her lips down the shaft, her tongue dancing around the shaft, tugging at it, massaging it in her mouth. He grabbed her long black hair, his hands pushing down, trying to push her further down his swollen member, but she resisted, making this game on her terms. She jerked her head back, sliding her tongue up the length of his shaft, stopping to suck on the head her tongue swirling around his head; he ran his hand through her hair, as he moaned. She slided her lips down shaft, pressing her tongue tightly around the head. Superboy could not hold himself back any longer; he grabbed the back of her head, pushing it down on his cock as he bust his load into her mouth. He held her head in place as he busted his super cum into her waiting mouth, she swallowed once, and then swung her head up, and his hands seemed to offer little resistance. He fell backwards on his ass; feeling completely drained and snapped of strength. His cock shriveled down to its normal size. Talia stood up, her black hair shinning in the bright yellow sun; she pushed out her chest to its fullest extent, smiling down at Superboy who sat on panting on the ground, never experiencing a work out like that before. He refocused his eyes on her, then his mouth dropped, before his eyes she was growing, she suddenly had a huge growth spurt, going from 5'2 to 6'2, now as tall as he was, her latex outfit began to quickly expand as muscles appeared all over her body, her calfs and thighs were now as bigger as his if not larger, her flat tummy was not a ripped six pack, leaner and more ridged then his. Her breast extended further out as two large pecs grew under them, and her arms, those thin dainty arms which beat him senseless, now dwarfed into 18 inch pythons, larger then on any women he ever saw, and larger then his. She smiled at him, her hands running over her new body, rubbing the muscles, she flexed her biceps in his face, to intimidate him. He truely was scared of her now.

"Superboy you will now do as I say, you will not menace my country, or my people, or else I will beat the living shit out of you, and rip of your cock out of its root"

"Excuse me?" He stood up, taking his power pose only a few feet away from her.

"Look Talia, I don't think so, I stand for truth, justice and the American way, and I will not let anyone stand in the way of that"

He grabbed her arm, which were now bigger then his, his hand gripping it, he pulled her, but she didn't budge.

"What's wrong Superboy? Feeling a little drained? A little weak? Use both hands if you must"

He grabbed her with two hands now, pulling on her, but she didn't budge. Growing angry he threw a punch at her stomach, and immediately fell backwards clutching his bleeding broken hand, as he feel on his ass.

"What the fuck have you done to me you bitch?"

Talia stepped forward, grabbing Superboy's "S" she hoisted him effortlessly into the air, his face now even with hers. She squeezed his bicep with her free hand, easily crushing it, listening as Superboy cried out in pain.

"You're such a weakling, Superboy? To funny, more like Super mush boy. Oh well, don't worry Superboy your powers will return in 24 hours, just go stand in the sun.

You just over excited yourself, with your nice hard friend"

She grabbed his soft cock once again, gently tugging on it, feeling it slowly grow in her free hand, Superboy's eyes rolled, as he smiled at the feeling.

"No Superboy you are not ready for me to blow you, or better yet fuck your nice cock, you could not stand the impact of my incredible super muscles, only when you regain your strength perhaps. In fact, you will now be my sexy toy. When I feel like sex you will come or else I will destroy an American City are we clear?"

"That's blackmail, Supergirl, Powergirl; the Justice League will stop you"

"Oh, little Superboy I forgot to let you in on a little secret. I let you beat me, Honey I am stronger then you, way stronger, and I could snap your Supergirl and Powergirl in two. And your nice warm cum just makes me a little stronger each time, so don't worry I will be calling"

A moment later they were standing in his Fortress of Solitude. She dropped him on the floor, and before he could refocus was gone. Supeboy walked to his bedroom, laying down he fell asleep, and awoke the next morning, feeling refreshed as he walked to his weight lifting machine and easily lifted the 10 ton bar. He smiled as he checked to see that all his powers had returned. He walked out of the room back into his lab, his mind racing as he thought about how to reverse what had happen, staring at the control panel deep in though, he felt someone watching him.

"Hello Superboy I have come for my daily dose of Super protein, are we ready?"

Before he could turn around Talia was behind him, spinning him around, one hand grabbing his "S" the other sliding down his trunks, his eyes rolled back in his head as she squeezed his soft cock, making his muscles jump instantly, his heart race as he felt his wood growing harder and harder in her hands. He knew she had won, there was no way out except submission....

"Yes mistress...."

[Female Bodybuilding]

The Leviathan Awakens
By JSimon 11/1/15
Submitted by jsimon on November 2, 2015 - 9:16pm
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Deep inside a mountain fifty miles away from downtown Metropolis, Dr. Laura Shannon knew this was the moment. She was either going to be Superwoman or die trying.

Dr. Shannon, fifty years old, had a comfortable job working at Metropolis University. She had been researching the power of gems for the past several years but without any major scientific breakthroughs. She had little of anything of a social life with her average looks, just over five feet tall, thin, her short cropped hair just covering her blue eyes, and her obsession of harnessing what she knew was power that could only be imagined. And then one day, the imagination became real. As she arrived home after a long day at the lab a year ago and crashing on her couch with her container of Chinese take out, she saw her on the news. She was being called Supergirl, a young woman looking like a freshman from college hoisting a flaming jet liner through the air to rescue its precious cargo. There was no doubt about it in her mind. The power exists. She could find a way to capture it. The doubters at the university would change their minds about her. No longer a laughing stock, she could change the world.

Over the next year, Dr. Shannon researched everything she could about Supergirl. All she could find out through the darkest areas of the internet is she was from a planet called Krypton. Laura couldn't find out anything else, but she knew there was a gem called Kryptonite on Earth. Could this be the key to everything she wanted? There was only one way to find out. It would cost her financially everything that she had, but she had to know. Laura knew of one place, a cavernous mountain some fifty miles from the city. This is where she would either die or be born again.

One Year Later...

Laura approached the laser cannon in the middle of the chamber in the cave, her white lab coat trailing behind her. To the very tip of the machine, she attached a three foot wide circular ring of fine diamonds which surrounded a dark green gem at the center. It was a perfectly cut rock of pure Kryptonite which she had found deep within the bowels of the mountain. Laura's theory was simple. Power the cannon to produce energy to heat the Kryptonite, refocus that energy to the diamonds, then project that beam onto herself. From behind the cannon she made the final adjustments, took a deep breath, and pressed the red button. The machine started to come to life. A low revving sound started to emit from its base. Laura swiftly made her way in front of the machine and slowly started stepping backwards. First ten feet, then with her nerves amping up as the machine noise pitched higher, twenty feet. She looked at the remote control in her right hand with two buttons on it. The green button would start shooting the energy ray, the red one would stop it. Would anything happen at all when she starts the process? Would she be alive to stop it? The machine got louder and louder. This was the moment, Laura thought. I will be a Superwoman or die trying.

She pressed the green button.

Without hesitating, a beam of green energy rocketed from the cannon and struck Laura in the chest, like being hit by a car slamming her in to the back wall of the cave. The remote flew to the ground. The intensity of the light seemed to pin her in place. The pain was intense. Laura felt like every muscle fiber in her body was on fire, contracting with unimaginable spasms. She had made a terrible mistake, she thought. The people at the university were right, what a fool. She anguished that these would be her last thoughts.

And then it started to happen.

What once felt like spasms suddenly felt like lightning shooting from her chest and coursing through her body to her extremities. This was incredibly painful but a different kind of pain. She couldn't put her finger on it. She thought she'd be dead by now. What was this feeling? As the beam continued pushing against her, Laura noticed her lab coat feeling tighter and tighter. Was her lab coat shrinking, or could she possibly be... could it be...

The lightning in her body turned to hot fire running through her veins. Suddenly, Laura could hear sounds of clothes starting to tear. She looked at her outstretched arms as the cuffs at her forearm began to swell, splitting the lab coat at the seams. Her ankles followed suit. Her claves started to heave becoming more and more exposed. Like a balloons being inflated, she could feel her chest pressing against the front of her lab coat, getting tighter and tighter, until the top button sprung free like a bullet ricocheting around the cave, then another button, then another. The top of her breasts no longer those of a middle age woman but now bigger, firmer, climbing out her coat like a tree looking for sunlight. Laura's mind was spinning wildly. She didn't know where this was going. Part of Laura's mind was trying to comprehend what was going on. Then another voice in her head said only one thing.

"Feed me". "Feed me".

What was once pain started ever so slowly to pleasure. She clenched her hands in a fist as her upper arm continued to feel bigger and bigger. It felt so good. As the beam continued to flow into her, the temptation was too much. She reached her arms overhead and shot them down to a double bicep flex. Her biceps responded on command, bursting through the lab coat. Laura extended and flexed her arms again and again. She could see her biceps grow and grow, inch by inch, her peaks getting higher with each flex. She looked at her legs to try to repeat the process. She squeezed her thighs tighter and tighter until her pants could no longer contain the thickness with and released its thick pillars of striated muscle. She reveled in the look, the feeling, the power. It was intoxicating! Still the beam poured its gift into Laura and the more she felt the urge for more. Finally she wanted to go all out. Outstretching her growing figure, she brought her arms down in front of her flexing all her musculature at once. The lab coat surrendered bursting like toilet paper to the floor.

Dr. Laura reached down to pick up the remote and press the red button. The laser beam started to fade as the machine calmed down to a purr. Standing in front of a long polished crystal at the wall of the cave, she looked at her reflection. She didn't recognize herself. Her short blonde hair having now extended like stands of golden wheat to her shoulder. Her blue eyes now an exotic shade of green. Her anemic pale skin from her years of study, now glowing like a bikini model at St.Tropei. Her shoulder the size of cantaloupes. her massive chest like an iron chest plate on a knight. Thick cables of blood pulsing through her veins likes snakes over dunes of solid muscle. It felt good, really good. She continued gazing at her newly sculpted physique flexing over and over. Every bicep pump, each squeeze of her thighs, each crunch of her fat free abdominals, it screamed power. In her professional estimation, she estimated her arms must be at least 20 inches around, her legs around thirty, her chest about 42. She looked big, felt big, powerful, and really good. Even the space between her legs started to feel moist from all the excitement.

As she marveled at her reflection, Laura's one question remained. Was it enough? Was it proof that she had the power that she needed to prove her theory right? Could she have the strength of a superhero? As she looked around at her immense figure from the front, the side, and the back, gazing and marveling at the muscle girl she'd become, she wasn't aware of where the remote had fallen to the cave floor.

From underneath the weight of her foot came a cracking sound. Laura had just enough time to look down at the remote now crushed into pieces when the cannon suddenly roared back to life. Again, the emerald beam blasted into her body pushing her against the wall of the cave. This time the feeling wasn't of pain. It was pleasure. And power! Laura felt the electricity going through her body again. "Feed me" she thought. "Feed my body. Feed my muscles. Grow. MORE. GROW, MUSCLES." Her body responded to her commands. Blood like hot lava coursed through her body. She saw her chest building bigger, layers of steel on steel. Her shoulders like massive cannonballs blowing up to support her arms. She slowly flexed her arms over and over as they would grow inch by inch, her biceps seeming to form perfect peaks, and when Laura thought her arms were satisfied, the bicep peak would push up again. She could feel her stomach become even harder, firmer. Her thighs and calves becoming thicker and longer. Laura could the wetness between her legs getting wetter. Was this sweat, or was this arousal? She didn't care. The sensation was intoxicating. She became possessed. "MORE MUSCLE! MORE POWER! FEED ME!, she cried out loud. The glow of the ray became brighter and brighter as the power surged through her monster muscles. "YES! I WANT ALL THE POWER!" It was pure muscle lust. There wasn't enough power in the world that would satisfy her now. "I WANT MORE MUSCLE! MAKE ME A GODDESS!!!" She brought her arm down in front of her and hardened into the most muscular pose flexing every fiber of her body at once when suddenly flames shot out of the laser cannon. The cannon exploded with parts flying throughout the cavern. The machinery through out the cave whirred and spun until the finally the light went out.

Dr. Shannon caught her breath in the darkness. She didn't know what had happened. Did she see all that she thought? Was this a dream? Could this some kind of wild hallucination? She knew the back up generators would power the safety lights any moment. She stood motionless, her eyes closed like a defendant in court waiting for a verdict. She could hear the click of the generators kicking. At last, the lights came to life. She opened her eyes and saw her reflection against the cave walls.

Slowly, her face grew into a smile. A smile of more than confidence. Her hand traced the outlines of her torso and with a fist tried to pound her chest which felt no pain. She flexed her bicep which seemed to have muscle layered on top of muscle with snake like veins wrapping around it. She took her free hand and caressed over its peak and once again hit it with her fist. She thought she might as well try as her old self to punch through the door of a bank vault. Her arm took the blow like it didn't exist. She rubbed her hands over her carved stomach, feeling every nook and bulge separating every part of her abdominals. Her thighs were as thick as redwood trees and as one hand marveled at these pillars of power, her other hand would lightly touch her sex.

Laura had to know was this for show or was there something more? She walked towards the remnants of the laser cannon, the ground beneath her feet shaking under her newfound weight. She bent down at the base of the machine, her finger digging below to find a new bottom underneath it. With a deep breath, like soldiers at the ready, Laura ordered to her body, "Muscles do my bidding". Her legs cemented on the ground, her thighs flexing harder, and with her electricity through, the muscle she-beast could feel the mighty weapon lifting off the ground. Laura could feel a bit of warmth on her face from the still smoldering machine, but the feeling of power made that negligible. She maneuvered herself so she could balance the megaton machine overhead, then lowered and raised it over and over. She felt her back lat muscles get bigger and wider like wings of a jet liner with every push. Laura knew that machine must be destroyed to prevent anyone figuring out how she became the new woman that she was. She tipped at shook the tip of the cannon until the precious stones fell to the floor. She scooped up the diamonds and made a small bag out of the shredded remnants of her lab coat. Laura threw the machine against the wall. To her it was like throwing a ball of paper into a garbage can. The vibrations of the throw caused massive stones to fall around the cave. Laura swatted and crushed them away like dandruff. When she got to the front of the cave, Laura punch the walls with her mighty strength. Immediately, huge boulders crashed down and around the entrance. The cave was completely sealed.

Dr. Laura Shannon now wasn't even sure who she was anymore. Her experiment was more than a success. Her newfound super huge muscles, strength, gave her seemed like unimaginable power. There was only one thing left to do to complete the experiment. Make Supergirl her slave, humiliate her, then destroy her. Dr. Laura Shannon was more than a Superwoman. She was like a goddess. She is The Leviathan.

(maybe it'll be continued, maybe not)

[BossRose]

Here's an old story of mine, I hope you'll like it. ^^

Super Girl and the Muscle Dome
by BossRose
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Chaper 1

"Jibbles!"
Sunlight reflected off the skyscrapers that surrounded the park and the little girl held up her Frisbee to shade her eyes. She wore a white dress smudged with grass green stains.
"Jibbles come here!"
A bark answered her and a shaggy ball of black fur came running.
"Don't run off like that!" She  picked up the dog. "I get it! You can stop barking now."
Jibbles growled and barked at the sky. She looked up. The ground exploded in a rain of soil and grass. A pale mass of grey flesh rose from the crater. It was the size of a monster truck and razor sharp bones protruded from its body. It was like a whole stable of steroid pumped stallions had been mashed together and squeezed into a single hulking frame. With glowing red eyes it stared at the girl clutching her dog. It lifted it's muscle packed arms and brought them down. A blur of red and blue shot past.
"Woho! I got her!" Super girl held the girl upside down in one hand and the dog in the other. Her face beaming with bright blue eyes and a smile that could melt glaciers. Gold blond hair and a red cape flowed around her willowy body.  She levitated down and let go of the girl. "Now run home while I and superma-"
A rock hard fist struck super girls head. Her vision blurred, glass and concrete shatter against her back as she crashed into one of the skyscrapers. The beast roared and drove another fist into her stomach, blood sprayed from her mouth. Arms bigger than her entire body picked her up and began crushing her. With all her super strength she tried to break free, but the monster didn't budge the slightest.
"Let go of her Doomsday!"
A beam of red laser lit up and the monster dropped super girl with a howl. She scrambled to her feet.
"You're late super man." She said with blood dripping from her smile.
Superman floated a few inches above the floor, his small eyes fixed on the monster. He looked stronger than ever with his blue suit fitting tightly over his muscled body. A bang shook the building when superman and doomsday collided. Their arms locked into each other and their powerful limbs swelled as the two mountains of muscle tried to overpower each other. Doomsday dug his clawed feet into the floor and smashed super mans face with his bony skull. Superman lost his grip and in an instant the monster was over him. Super girl hit the monster's back with a kick but the monster didn't even seem to notice. She punched it, kicked it, blasted it with her laser eyes but she couldn't even bruise it's skin. Super man broke free and grabbed the monster around the waist with both hands and took flight. They crashed through a wall then another, then another until they broke through into the sky. Doomsday rained down punches on super man but he just kept going, flying higher and higher. He changed his grip and heaved doomsday over his head.
"Get off my planet!" He threw the monster high into the stratosphere. The monster became smaller and smaller until it disappeared in the sky.

"You were amazing cousin!" Super girl hugged him as he landed. She left blood stains on him.
Super man showed no signs of joy and just stared into the sky.
"We need to talk Kara. At my fortress." And with that, he took flight without even looking at her.

[Lupus753]

This is quite a short post. I'd suggest you write a bit more before posting next time.

[Online1138]

This is quite a short post. I'd suggest you write a bit more before posting next time.

There's more than one author on this board who could heed this advice.

[BossRose]

Chapter 2
A snow storm was raging outside.
"So what's up?"
A clap echoed through the frozen halls of the fortress.
"He'll be back right?"
Another clap bounced of the naked walls.
"How do we kill this creep?" Super girl sat on a table of ice with her legs dangling and clapped her hands against her skinny thighs. Her healing powers had already taken care of her wounds. The bluish light from several computer screens gave the communications room a gloomy feeling. It was cold, but that didn't bother the two superheroes.
"You don't have to worry about that." Super man said with a face of stone. "I'm going alone from now on."
The clapping stopped.
"Today was a disaster. Doomsday almost killed you. You are going to stay away from him." He said.
"Give me a break! He surprised me." She said.
Super man sighed. ""You might be the strongest woman in the world." He stared into a screen. "But compared to Doomsday you're weak" His eyes met her's. "Compared to me, you're weak."
Weak. The word became a clump of ice in her stomach. She looked down but could feel his condescending stare. Her pale legs suddenly looked like twigs under her skirt.
"Kara, I'm only saying this because I care for you. You would only get in my way."
"Stop it!" She flew towards him. "I'm just as strong as you are!"
"Kara, you know-"
"Just! As! Strong!" Her face was inches from his now and her hair and cape fluttered in the air. She felt like punching him. They stared at each other.
Super man broke the silence. "I know you Kara. You won't back down just because I'm telling you to." He walked out of the room and gestured her to follow. "I'll just have to show you how much stronger I am. For your own good."
Super girl followed and still felt like punching him.

The fortress of Solitude held many secrets and Super Man was the only one who knew them all. He took her through tunnels and shafts of blue-green ice until they reached a room she'd never seen before. It was like stepping into a grand cathedral only completely spherical, like being inside a enormous metallic ball. Four gigantic pistons of some kind of black metal shoot out from the walls and met in the middle where a platform stood.
"I'll go first." Superman walked up to a console and pressed a few buttons. A big screen lit up and a 3D model of Earth's moon showed up. He flew to the middle of the platform and placed his hands and feet at the end of each piston were mechanical cuffs gripped him followed by several robot arms. The machine was now completely connected to his whole body.
"I'm going to bench press the weight of the moon." He said.
The machine clanked and whizzed and the pistons slid over the walls to adjust position and length to super mans arms. Super girl held her breath. Metal screeched and super man pushed the pistons up until his arms were fully extended. He brought them back down and then up again. His biceps expanded, straining the tight fabric that covered them. Super girl's mind was racing. She knew that he was one the strongest beings in the galaxy but she'd never realized what that truly meant until now. Up and down his rippling muscled arms went at steady pace. His arms were strong enough to repeatedly push a celestial body up and down like a toy! When he reached the tenth rep he slowed down a bit but kept going. Over and over again his biceps and chest swelled like they had their own mind. He stopped at forty reps. Visibly exhausted but still brimming with energy he turned to super girl and disconnect from the machine. His arms were huge. "If you can lift half that weight even once. I'll let you come fight doomsday with me."
Super girl gulped and felt the clump of ice in her stomach. The robot arms and cuffs were cold against her skin as she connected. One half of the moon spun on the screen. Super girl brought her arms down and pushed up. Or at least she tried. The pistons didn't budge at all. Super man's face showed no emotions. She took a breath and pushed again with all her might moving the pistons slightly before her wimpy arms collapsed. With heavy breath and tears filling up her eyes she disconnected and slid past super man out of the room.
"I told you Kara. I'm going alone." She heard him say. The clump in her stomach felt heavy. She knew it now. She was weak.

[BossRose]

Chapter 3

"Sweeeooosch! And she was like I got you! And the monster was like I'm punching you and then he punched her face-" Kara glared at a screen in the communication room where the girl and her dog Jibbles were being interviewed. The program cut to a clip of Kara being punched in the face by Doomsday. She sighed and let her head bump into the table. Super man was out looking for Doomsday and she was stuck here like a grounded child unable to do anything useful what so ever. She felt pathetic. Had she really believed herself equal to super man? No not really, but she would never have guessed that he was so much stronger. The fact that his and doomsday's strength were so very far above her own made her feel like a complete failure. A stupid kid.
"Do you have anything to say to super man or super girl?" The reported asked.
"Uh huh. Thank you for saving me super girl. When grow up I'm gonna be strong like you."
Kara hit the table with her head again. A stupid kid.
"And how are you going to do that?" The reporter asked.
"I'm gonna go to the gym everyday. That's what my mom does."
Kara raised an eyebrow. The gym. Stronger. She stood up. There was still time.
"I'm going to the gym!" Super girl laughed and flew down the tunnels of ice.
Clever kid.

The image of a jumbo jet rotated on the screen as super girl worked the pistons. She bent her legs and brought her arms down to the floor and then she brought them back up again as if lifting a barbell. Her white t-shirt and blue skirt were drenched in sweat. With her whole body shaking and burning from exhaustion she finished her twenty fifth repetition of her set of ten. She got out of the machine and felt her arms. They were pumped and a small bump was visible on each of them. After resting for a few minutes she added another jumbo jet to the screen and went back to lifting. Super girl had never worked out in her entire life because, well, she was already a super hero. But she loved it already. She finished another set and swapped the jumbo jets for a cargo ship.
She went on like this for the better part of the day until the screen showed ten copies of the Giza pyramids. But she had been too eager. At her tenth repetition her arm gave in to the immense pressure. She lost her balance and with a loud snap the machine broke her arm. Super girl screamed in pain and fell out of the machine.
"Arrgh!" She sat up against a piston and stared at her arm. " I don't have time for this! Come on hurry! Heal!" But her body did more than heal. As her regeneration powers kicked in the muscles started growing. Her pumped quads and thighs started to expand before her very eyes. Like dough rising they swelled in every direction. The abs on her stomach burst out from under the t-shirt and solidified into a rock hard six pack. She even felt her shoulders growing wide with muscle. Kara was breathing heavy and looked at her unbroken arm. It was swelling, expanding until it was big as a melon.
"Well hello there." She said and fondled her new bicep. Her body was now completely healed and stronger than ever. It was time to pump the pistons again.
"This easy! I'm barely breaking a sweat!" She laughed and kept adding weight as the muscles bulged in growth under her skin. Moments later Kara was bench pressing the collected weight of all the earth's mountains. Beads of sweat rolled down her neck and in between her massive pecs.
Her biceps pushed her arms up and bulged and twitched as they did so. Then down. Then up again. The burning sensation in her muscles felt amazing.
"Hnng! SO GOOD!" Trembling she stepped out of the machine. It was time. Kara pressed the buttons and Earths full moon appeared on the screen. The metal handles were warm from her body heat.
"Now I'll show you..." She took a deep breath, closed her eyes and PUSHED.
The pistons gave way with metallic a screech as they were forced back by her new muscles.
"Yes! Oh god yes! I'm doing it!"
Down the pistons went and then back up.
"Yeeeeeeees! I wish he could see me now! He'd be so happy."
Rep after rep was cranked out but the ever growing super girl. The weight of the entire moon was being pushed up and down by her bulging arms. After putting out eighty solid reps she switched to one handed curls. Kara was now curling the same weight Super Man had benched. With one hand! And for twice as many reps.
"Super man just has to let me come with him now. He has to!"
Super girl's body bulged and grew. Biceps bigger than her head swelled up from her arms. Her stomach was an impenetrable wall of muscular eight pack. Her growing thighs ripped her skirt in half and solid pecs bigger than beach balls ballooned from her chest and tore the shirt to shreds. But she kept going, adding more and more weight until the whole earth appeared on the screen. The now naked Kara let out a scream and forced the entire weight of the earth to submit to the power of her body. Rep after rep proved her superiority over super man. Smoke rose from the straining machine. She curled the earth's mass with one hand at a time until she was completely exhausted. Naked in all her muscular glory she stepped out of the machine, her body glistering with sweat. Time to go find super man.