Chapter 14 by Zeebop

Where Does Lois Lane Awake?

Chained Atop A Nuclear Weapon

The wind whipped at the reporter's naked flesh. She shifted in her sleep...the velvet-lined manacles at wrist and ankle clanked...and then a stray breeze hit the reporter's gaping cunt and she jolted awake with a moan of pleasure...and her eyes went wide with fear.

She looked out over the night sky of Metropolis' skyscrapers. She found herself chained, legs splayed wide apart, near the silvery, phallic top of a rocketship...no, a missile. A missile at least two stories tall, and marked with the trefoil of a radiation hazard.

Great Caesar's ghost! Lois realized. I'm chained to a nuke!

Down below, technicians unhooked the hoses that had pumped fuel into the weapon.

"Hey!" The naked reporter shouted down below. "Hey, stop! I'm up here, I'm..."

The figures fled. There was a rumble, a hiss...then down below, down past her gaping cunny, the flash as the mighty missile roared to life...and Lois Lane screamed as the whole missile lifted itself into the air...

She didn't know about the ultimatum that Lex Luthor had sent, from a make-believe terrorist group. Didn't know that Superman was already on his way to intercept. Or about the one way that the Man of Steel might disarm the weapon, which was equipped with countermeasures to prevent him from simply destroying or re-routing it.

All she knew, as the g-forces **** her down and the missile cleared the layer of clouds over the city, is that she saw Superman flying towards her...