Help Nature Out

"Normally," Luthor spoke out loud, as if lecturing a class. "Fertilization can take hours. Implantation longer. Lactation doesn't begin to occur for weeks. Mother nature takes her time, even with a Kryptonian-modified biology."

Lois stared placidly at the green field. Her hindquarters twitched, still a little disappointed by the lack of action. Behind her, she heard the soft whirr of motors, the clang of equipment moving into position.

"Sometimes," Lex's voice held an edge of excitement now. "We need to give nature a helping hand. Nurse, Maria...prep the patient."

There was an audible gulp, followed by the sound of sensible shoes on linoleum. The reporter moo'd gently as the speculum began to spread her open further. Lois wiggled in the straps, at once pleased with the stimulation as her pussy was spread and yet unable to really get any satisfaction from the coldly clinical **** gape.

A shadow fell on the green as Maria appeared in the edge of Lois' vision. The human cow tried to shift herself around, but couldn't do much in the harness hanging from the frame, though she felt her nipples brush the cold metal of the table top.

"It's okay..." Maria spoke softly, reassuringly. "I'm just bringing up this feed line...open wide..." Lois did, feeling a soft plastic tube enter her mouth...followed by a larger piece. "Just relax your jaw... don't try to bite. Is that uncomfortable? Any trouble breathing?"

Lois tried and failed to moo. The device held her mouth open, pressing her tongue down. The tube felt like it was at the back of her throat. Carefully, Maria took straps from the mouthpiece and wrapped them around the bound woman's head, fixing them tightly with velcro swatches.

When she was done, Maria began to feed the tube deeper into Lois' mouth, until it began to slide down her throat.

"This is a targeted irradiation procedure, like your last one," The nurse spoke quietly, but there was an edge of worry in her voice. With one eye, Lois could still see the green field on the screen, but the interruption was shaking her out of her placid meditation. She could feel it slipping away, a restlessness growing within her. "However, it is going to put a bit of strain on your body. This tube is going to feed a nutritional supplement directly into your stomach—your body's going to need a lot of resources in a short period of time. It's mostly carbohydrates and green plant matter. You're going to be eating for two now..."

A warm, wet weight began to flow through the tube in Lois' mouth. She could feel it seep into her stomach, like some ultra-thick protein shake, weighing heavily on her. The reporter didn't even have to swallow...nor could she do anything to stop it, as she felt the sudden fullness in her stomach when she would normally stop eating.

Lois wiggled in the harness, suddenly much more aware of the straps—no, not aware of them, but less comfortable in them. Like they were digging into her flesh. Yet the most disturbing thing was a high-pitched whine from behind her, the sound of generators spinning up, familiar from countless mad scientist labs that Lois had visited over the years...and she couldn't turn her head to see what was going on.

"Both of you, clear the area." Luthor's voice was tight. "You don't want to be caught in the radiation spill."

"But the, uh, Preggo-Ray won't work on us, right?" Maria's voice held more than a tone of worry.

Luthor sighed. "It is not a 'preggo-ray.' It's a mild laser calibrated to the frequency of yellow sunlight. For Kryptonians, this can trigger a rapid metabolism surge. Fertilization and implantation can happen in minutes; the body will begin to prepare for pregnancy immediately...we can have her milking in a few hours. However, unless you want a third-degree sunburn, I suggest you move."

They moved. Feet skittered across the linoleum floor, and the green was before Lois once again, the strange emerald depths drawing her in...except the peace and equilibrium had already been shattered. Lois blinked, suddenly much more present than she had been a moment again...and much more aware of her pussy, spread open by the steel speculum, her inability to do more than wiggle in place as the soupy mix poured down her throat into her overfull stomach.

Oh shit. Lois thought. It had been her first coherent worry in at least an hour. She blinked, trying not to stare at the screen, trying to process everything she had heard and experienced but not really processed. I'm in real trouble this time.

"Irradiation begins in three..." Lex began to count.

"Two..." Deep in her throat, Lois tried to scream...but only a distorted moo made it past the gag holding her mouth open for the feeder-tube.

"One..." Lois looked down at her massive hanging teats. There was a buckle on one of the straps holding her breasts in place.

If I can reach it...

"Zero." Luthor thundered, and there was the mechanical click of a heavy switch being thrown.