End: Fist Her Ass

The effect of the kryptonite did not wear off. Yet as Lois Lane steepled her fingers and lined up her hand with Alexa Luthor's hole, she found curiosity overpower her lust, at least for a moment. Long enough to ask a question.

"Why?"

Which is how, her ass in the air and her pussy pierced, the once-Lex Luthor told her story. Of her experiments with Kryptonian genetics, and from there with Red Kryptonite. How she had found that humans could experience some of the same changes. Of the accident that had led to her own transformation—and the challenges that the bald woman had found to her new life and identity. Because try as she might, there was no way to reverse the Red Kryptonite change. She was now, and forever, Alexa Luthor...

...and Alexa was a horny slut.

"That's why—nnngh!—pierced my labia," Alexa said, as the knuckles of Losi Lane's hand spread her smooth ass. The brilliant scientist had her eyes closed. "I'm still...sexually attracted to women. But I'm so...so fucking horny all the time. I can't afford to spend all day with a vibrator up my cunt, and I can't...can't stand the thought of...a man..."

Lois Lane said nothing. She'd heard these kind of denials before. The reporter spat on her palm and pushed harder. The little cry that Alexa made as the reporter's knuckles slipped past the taut rim of the bald woman's anus turned Lois on like nothing before.

"The missing women...the one's you're looking for...they're test subjects. I was trying out other varieties of Red Kryptonite...trying to find one that might reverse my...my condition...but it's no use! Oh fuck my ass...my ass... more..."

The reporter couldn't disobey. Even if she had wished to, it almost felt like Alexa's lust was infectious. Lois found herself grinding her pussy onto the bench as she pushed her hand in deeper and deeper...until Alexa's asshole slid down over the reporter's wrist like a bracelet...and then Lois pushed further in.

She was stuck with the billionaire's ass around the thickest part of her forearm, her fingers squished tight around what must have been the end of the bald woman's colon when Alexa began to squirt. It was as though the former Lex Luthor simply lost control of her body. Lois couldn't stop grinning as she saw the pale buttocks shiver and shake, heard and felt the hot spurts as the woman ejaculated over and over onto the bench. The eyes rolled up in Alexa's head, her tongue hung out, and in that moment Lois knew that as much as a genius she might be normally, when she had an arm halfway to the elbow up her ass Alexa was nothing more than a stupid bitch who could think of nothing except the thing stretching her ass out until the anus was about to snap.

Which only turned Lois Lane on more.

Her arm pushed and pulled. Every aspect of it fascinated Lois. The way the asshole clung to her arm for a minute as she pulled out. The way Alexa would squirt whenever Lois pushed deeper. The little gasp when the reporter's teeth bit into that soft white ass. The taste of the sweat that Lois licked off the crack of her ass as she pushed her arm even deeper.

That was finally how her night ended...the pair of them were exhausted. Lois Lane's elbow was inside of Alexa, who lay limp and dehydrated on the bench. The bar that pierced the reporter's nipples was sticky with dried blood. She panted, her fingertips pruned.

"Let's just...stay like this for a while..." Alexa croaked.

Lois Lane's eyes flashed. The changes the Red Kryptonite made were permanent. She never even thought of denying her.

"Alright, 'lexa," she said. "But you have to let the women go."

"Okay..." Alexa Luthor said, the exhausted woman barely able to think straight.

"And this ass is mine!" Lois said.

Alexa groaned...but she didn't disagree. Lois Lane took that for a victory.

That was only the first night of their relationship. Like most relationships, it would have its ups and downs, and the foundations of their particular relationship were more unstable than others, founded as they were on genetic engineering and extraterrestrial radioactive isotopes...but what happened to the two women, and how they broke the news to the world, and the forces that strove to pull them apart...that is another story.