A Female Luthor

Lois turned to look at the person that had spoken...and stopped and stared. A tailored grey business suit, bespoke and form-fitting, pants and jacket hugging and accentuating the long muscular legs, curvaceous hips, the slight swell of the breasts. The woman's face was handsome, strong, with high cheekbones and red eyebrows. Her head was spear bald—either freshly shaven or else naturally hairless.

Yet it was the eyes that held the reporter's own—deep, green, penetrating, and haltingly familiar. The eyes were smug, and Lois noticed the woman was without makeup...and then recognition clicked. The way the woman stood, the set of her shoulders...

"Lex?" Lois was powerfully aware of her nudity at that moment.

"I'm using 'Alexa' at the moment." The bald woman smirked. "For obvious reasons."

"What...how..." Lois shut her mouth, mind working.

"An accident in self-experimentation." Alexa walked over to Lois, followed by a small army of lab techs in full MOPP gear. One of them knelt in front of Lois and began vacuuming up the spilled green goo. "I was working on some permutations of Kryptonian genetics—you know how Superman always undergoes those radical changes when exposed to red kryptonite? Imagine how useful that would be if an equivalent process could be perfected for humans."

"Some of the results were monstrous," Lois was determined not to be embarrassed, either by her nudity or what she had been doing before Luthor walked in. "But...I'm guessing you got the gender change to work. A perfect market for transsexuals."

"Quite," Luthor nodded. "However, the process is as yet imperfect. Superman always reverts back within 48 hours. In some of the experimental subjects, the effects appear to be...permanent. But it has been impossible to predict the exact results."

"So you need more test subjects..." Lois' voice trailed off. "The missing women. Of course."

"All perfectly voluntary, I assure you. However, I wasn't prepared for you to show up." Alexa sighed. "Fortunately, I've been able to halt the process before you got too far. It would be a shame to see you subject to the same...changes."

One of the lab techs, with an apologetic nod, began to dab at Lois' vagina with a white cloth. Lois resisted the instinct to cross her legs. Alexa seemed to enjoy the view.

"Alexa..." Lois narrowed her eyes. "Why exactly were you self-experimenting with gender-bending radioactive Kryptonian rocks?"