Dangerous toys...

Somewhere back in Metropolis…

Staring up at a collection of computer screens, each showing a different security feed from a Lexcorp facility in the country, manic giggling filled the dark storage facility as the feeds showed a monstrous woman tearing apart a research facility and currently devouring claws full of green glowing material.

“Hungry, Hungry Hippos! Hungry, Hungry Hippos! Eating all the pieces to win.”

Wringing his wooden hands together, the Toy Man cackled and giggled, turning to the open space of his hideout to the collection of oversized toys behind him. Just waiting to be activated and run amok. Normally he would have planned to have them go out into the city, but this? Before his deal with Luthor he would have just sent out his toys for just random fun, now he had a game to play.

“Hungry, Hungry Hippos! Hungry, Hungry Hippos! But how hungry IS this Hippo? Time to find out! Time to find OUT!” Typing away commands in front of his central computer screen, engines began to hum to life and a grated storage bay rolled up to let natural sunlight through, illuminating the darkened warehouse to reveal the giggling Toy Man mince his hands together and press the ‘activate’ button.

One by one his brightly painted machines rolled out of the storage bay door, unfolding, and spreading their wings now that they weren’t cramped in their lots in the warehouse. With the ‘thrum’ of miniature jet engines, the five machines took to the air.

*

Flying towards the facility Clark was pointed to by Metallo, Superman checked the kryptonite Geiger counter in his hands, hearing it click more rapidly as he flew several miles an hour to his destination. Looking up, he noticed a plume of smoke up ahead and worried that it might be where he was heading. A few seconds later he was regretfully proven right when he found a facility blaring with alarms and staff fleeing for their lives, waiting in the parking lot while fires were being put out. Looking down at the Geiger counter, the little meter clicked rapidly towards the building where he could hear metal groan and walls collapse inside. But then he noticed the meter began to click less and less, whatever radioactive material was inside was running out quickly.

Pocketing the device again, Superman flew off the ground and darted inside the manufacturing complex, waving smoke out of his way as he looked around with his x-ray vision. He could make out a large form moving through the building, but the sight of a few scientists and security trapped **** him to change his priorities, gathering those he could and bringing them out of the smoke choked building for fresh air.

“Just stay here, help is on the way.”

Smiling when the group he pulled out of the fire nodded back to him and were gathered up by the fire brigade, Superman flew back into the complex to find any others to help. By now the fire suppression sprinklers were going off and filled the halls and rooms with water to douse the flames but leave everywhere in blinding smoke. His x-ray vision still made out the large object at the center of the building, its frame crouched and scooping up something he couldn’t make out. It was almost as if the room was laced with lead, the only reason he noticed something in there was the sounds of… chewing?

“LOIS? LOIS? ARE YOU IN HERE?” The large mass suddenly stopped what it was doing and stood up, making the man of steel realise that it was a lot larger than he originally thought. Standing almost a meter taller than he did. “Lois?”

The impact took him by surprise when whatever was obscured by the lead lined storage vault barreled into him through three separate walls, pinning him down to the floor and practically smothering him in its mass. Looking up from his prone state, he was surprised to see the smiling face of his wife looking down at him. By the amount of space, she took up and how he could feel his boots press into her inner thighs where they were, he had to estimate that she was over 12 feet tall! Her physique was solid and powerful with tense muscles whose strength rivalled his own when she wrapped her arms under his head like a pillow, a pillow scaly muscles stronger than titanium. And yet her body was still feminine; sporting wide hips, flaring thighs, an apple bottom rear, narrow waist and pumpkin sized breasts that threatened to envelop Clark’s head if she so much as leaned down and bury his face in her cleavage.

“Hello love…” She purred, pursing her lips into a sultry smile. Almost her entire body was covered in smooth, polished black scales like a snake save for her beautiful face, chest, and stomach. Her skin was pale, almost sickly so, with blackened lips and eyes that looked like oily pools with piercing green, glowing irises. A pair of thick, heavy curved horns framed her face, drawing attention to those piercing eyes and long wild black hair that grew down to her lower back. She was a giantess to him now, one that looked down at him like a cat that caught a mouse. Steam billowed off her body, the cold water from the sprinklers flash boiling on contact with her scaly hide as if she were scorching hot on contact. “I FOUND you…”

Struggling under her mass and trying to move her without hurting her, his hands reached out only to grope under the heft of her breasts, making her purr at the effort. “Hmmm, feeling grabby Smallville?”

“Lois, LOOK at yourself, you’re huge.” Gasped the man, trying to ignore his wife’s clawed fingers combing through his hair affectionately. “Do you… Mmmmph!” Lois had taken this opportunity to press her lips against his and drive her tongue into his mouth, driving him to bug his eyes wide open as her longer, prehensile tongue explored the inside of his mouth. He could feel her squirm his feet between her thighs to brush against her nethers. When she finally released him from the kiss, Clark gasped from the sensation, making his towering wife giggle at his reaction.

“Lois. Do you even realise where you ARE right now? Or what you’re doing?”

Pouting and sitting to press her breasts against her husband’s chin, the woman looked hurt by his questions. “Of COURSE, I do! I’m… I’m…” Looking down either end of the corridor they were in, the towering woman blinked and shook her head, clearing her thoughts by scratching her fingers through her hair while her eyes shifted. The steam coming off her body began to dissipate as she cooled down, the green glow in her eyes fading as were the traces of green glow from seams in her scaly hide and armor. “I just needed to… They were…Were… Where am I?”

“You’re at one of Luthor’s research facilities Lois, you were investigating him because he was making kryptonite weapons, remember?”

Finally sitting up and continuing to scratch at her head, she finally noticed her own horns in confusion and that she was now soaking wet. Looking down at her arm and down at the palm of her taloned hand, the woman blinked, still in confusion as her mind began to clear. “Wha… What’s going on?”

Finally able to get back to his feet, it startled the man to realise that even on her knees she almost came eye to eye with him in height. Taking her clawed hands in his, Clark helped her up to her feet where she struggled to keep her balance, feeling vertigo now that her skin had gone dark and cold.

“We need to get you to Professor Hamilton back in Metropolis Lois, he might be able to help you with what’s going on.”

“I remember… I remember Livewire… And she was hurting you… With kryptonite… Sweet… Delicious…”

“It’s okay Lois, just come with me, everything will be alright.”

“W-Why is it so wet in here?”

Guided out of the building through a collapsed wall, the fire brigade and staff of the building gasped at the sight of the monster woman being led out by hand with Superman. Compared to her, he was the size of a toddler, pulling the towering, confused woman out into the winter cold to look around to see her surroundings as if for the first time.

“There we go, that’s it, now let’s see if we can get you…”

Stopping in his tracks, his ears caught the whistling sound of jet engines in the distance. Looking out in the direction it was coming from, he spotted 5 oversized novelty toy airplanes flying towards the facility. By the time they came into view with the rest of the people in the parking lot, all could be heard were jet engines and what sounded like video game music before a barrage of missiles fired towards their direction.