A Premature Electoejaculation Which Fries The Implant

Lois Lane could not have seen Static's porn folder at home. Carefully hidden inside his Homework folder, jpeg after jpeg of naked women. Movies of pregnant taking dick and giving birth. Strange Japanese videogames with pixelated crotches and burgeoning bellies. Terribly written stories. The thought that he might have actually knocked up a white woman...

For a moment, just a heartbeat, he lost control of his powers.

An electric pulse shot up the nerves of his cock, muscles swelling to rock-hardness. Balls squeezed, vesicles striving to push out a load that wasn't there. The black hero had no more sperm to send forth into Lois Lane's cunny.

The pulse didn't stop at the tip of his penis.

The reporter shook as her cervix suddenly spasmed...and a sharp pain hit her midsection as cascading currents burnt out critical circuits. Logic gates went suddenly haywire. Safety protocols shut down. A torrent of eggs were released in a brief burst...and then the fertility control device went dead, permanently burnt out.

Lois was only vaguely aware of the pain in her stomach, the sudden clamping of her abdominal and crotch muscles, squeezing the dick so tight she thought it might break off. She had no idea of how many eggs were now headed straight for Static's potent sperm...or that what she had felt was only a tiny fraction of the powerful electromagnetic pulse he had spontaneously electroejaculated.

Yet she was aware when all the lights exploded and died, the whole building going dark as every electronic device in Lex Luthor's illegal science lab was fried, computer hard drives wiped, building wiring damaged.

When she could speak again, feeling her young lover still hard inside her in the dark, Lois could only think to say one thing.