Plans for Wonder Woman

“I know what we’ll do next, darling,” Ultra-Humanite said, “we’ll get you the surgeries, and then we can lure Wonder Woman here to be brainwashed as well!”

“Heheheh, that sounds amazing, Ultra-Babe!” The bimbo Superman giggled with glee. The old him would’ve been horrified at what happened, but now? Who cared? All she cared about was pleasing her boyfriend in his new stud body! Even if it was her old one!

“I’m glad you see it my way, Doll.” Humanite said, and then he started setting up the plastic surgery rooms, having used Delores’ body to seduce some surgeon, and then implanted hypnotic suggestions into making them want to serve Superman a few months ago. A special sound played in their rooms and offices, and the selected surgeons would come to Ultra-Humanite’s lair, with equipment in hand.

“Now Delores, while you’ll be undergoing the plastic surgery, I’ll be luring Wonder Woman here, so don’t be too surprised, okay?”

“Tee hee, yes sir!” She replied, and started walking down to the surgery room.

While Bimbo-Superman, although now just called Delores or Doll, walked down, Ultra-Superman flew off. He put the JLA communication device, and called Wonder Woman while above a skyscraper in Metropolis. “Wonder Woman, if you can hear me, I need your help.”

“What is it Clark?” She quickly replied.

Good, they seem to trust each other with their real names, thought Humanite. “I’ve found a secret laboratory, and I’d feel comfortable if you came with me to look through it.”

“Of course! I’ll be down there in a few minutes.”

Perfect, all going to plan! Thought the Ultra-Humanite, deviously.