Chapter 7 by Zeebop

Can Zod escape from Faora and Ursa's clutches?

Zod Cannot Escape

Desperately, Zod's hands scrabbled at the controls on the arm-rest of his command chair—but then Ursa, protected by her suit from the red and green rays that played over his body, snapped the inhibitor collar around his neck. Blue arcs of electricity burst from the collar...and the mighty Zod fell down upon his knees.

A glowing blue tether of energy ran from the collar to the handle that Ursa held. Faora grinned as she turned off the green rays.

"Now, male dog," Faora spat. "You will learn your place, as we drain the sperm from your body! To the bio-lab!"

Ursa pulled the handle...and Zod, on hands and knees like an animal, crawled after her.

Down in the Bathroom

"Oh by the gods of Staryl...what are you even doing to me?" Luma Lynai moaned.

Lois Lane couldn't answer. The reporter's tongue was buried as deep as it could go in the blonde's asshole, her teeth pressing into the soft flesh like Lois was taking a bite out of an apple. Between her legs, Lois could tell she was flooding, a trickle of pussy-juice oozing down the inside of her tight red pants.

Neither of them had ever felt anything like this before. Both of them sensed, on some level, that something was wrong. Different.

"I-I-I should tell you I'm not from around here," Luma panted, her sweaty hands still spreading her cheeks for the voracious reporter. "I'm...from the planet Staryl. They call me...Superwoman. I came tracking...criminals...stole a device..."

Lois listened, even as her tongue swirled around and around that hot, tight little hole. Whenever Luma clenched her buttocks, it seemed to suck at the end of the reporter's tongue, and that sent a shiver down the reporter's spine. The dingy restroom seemed to spin around her...her heart fluttered...it almost felt as if she was floating...

...and then Lois realized she was floating, her toes slipping free of the dirty tile, both she and Luma Lynai, this alien superwoman, floating in midair.