Experiment On Her Cock

"The cocktails you ingested earlier contain a genetically engineered retrovirus and a load of nanomachines," Lex explained as he let the reporter's cock flop onto her stomach. "They have grafted an overlay of Kryptonian genetics onto your cells. Your response to the red kryptonite you have been exposed to shows that the gene-graft is successful. Which makes you a valuable test subject, since I cannot exactly get the alien to submit to my experiments."

Superman, Lois realized immediately. But why does he want to experiment on Superman? How?

Mercy Graves wheeled forward an apparatus. Lois raised her head. It was a kind of cart, on top of which was an articulated metal arm...and at the end of that, six syringes filled with an odd green liquid.

With clinical detachment, Lex Luthor used a strap to tie the reporter's penis down against her abdomen. The reporter wiggled...more to distract Lex than in any hope that she would bust free...

"Is this because Superman won't fuck you?" Lois said, **** to get a rise out of Lex. "Are you gay for him? Is that it?"

The bald head shook. "I have no interest in such paltry distinctions as human sexuality," he said witheringly. "I simply wish to see if we can unlock...his full potential. Which is why I am going to pump X-Kryptonite into your penis. The cells are a near-perfect hybrid of Human and Kryptonian, so they should respond well..."

"What if it doesn't?" Lois said, eyes wide as she saw the metal arm lowered. The six needles slid forward until they just touched the soft, sensitive underside of the reporter's dick. She gasped as they pricked her prick...and then gasped again as six points of pain stabbed into the small, supersensitive member.

"Let's find out," Luthor said, depressing the plungers.

Lois Lane let out an involuntary scream as the radioactive liquid was **** into her cock.