The morning after...

The following morning…

Sitting at the kitchen table with a pursed smile on her lips, Lois sipped from her coffee. Wearing a button blouse and panties while reminiscing on last night’s tryst with her husband. Stepping out of the bedroom a little haggard but getting dressed for work, Lois’s smirk grew when she caught her husband Clark fumble with his tie.

“Feeling out of sorts after last night sweetie?” Purred Lois, getting up from her seat to sashay up to the man and help him with the tie.

“Uhm… Well, you had quite the appetite last night, heh.” Blushed the man as Lois finished doing up his tie and kissed him on the chin. Her smile almost impish as she pinched his cheek affectionately. “Can you blame me? I was rather upset about being off the scoop for two weeks, you’re not complaining, are you?”

“Uhm… No?”

“Good! Enjoy your day at work Smallville, tell the staff I said hi.”

“Ok Lois, take it easy for the next few weeks.” The man waved, stepping out the door to make his way to work. Once her husband was gone, Lois went to the bedroom to get cleaned up and dressed for the day. After drying herself off from the shower, Lois looked at herself in her full body mirror and whistled, impressed by what stared back at her in her reflection. Turning and posing, the woman found her figure had improved significantly, now more toned and athletic, like she had been exercising her entire life, even flexing her arm to find a solid mass of muscle she squeezed between her fingers. Not only that her curves were fuller and more pronounced, her chest now a proud DD in cup size and her hips and rear wider and firm with a heart shaped rump. “Hmm, did I get taller?” Bringing her hand to the top of her head and tracing her way to the door frame, the woman found that while barefoot she was now 2-3 inches taller than before. “Huh… Guess that’s another improvement.” She smiled, enjoying the state of things so far, heck, she felt incredible, and all it took was to drink over 5 gallons of liquid kryptonite.

The kryptonite.

She had to plan another raid to stop Lex’s production of those weapons, she had already cleared out the one facility, and that meant there were only five others left to pick clean. Id she did enough damage to his plans, Lex’s grants would be terminated and the project would be scrapped, leaving Clark safe and sound. Still a wayward thought did cross her mind; if five gallons of liquid kryptonite turned her into an amazon of a woman, what would more do?

*

Meanwhile across town…

The First National Bank had just opened for business this morning and the tellers were already busy with people making deposits and withdrawals. It eventually changed to something less mundane when five men dressed in black carrying duffle bags stormed into the bank wielding **** riffles fired up into the air and barked orders for everyone to get to the ground.

Storming up to the teller and demanding money, two of the black clad assailants whispered to each other while keeping an eye on everyone on the floor. “This is crazy man! Did the boss forget whose city this is?”

“Relax, the boss got something last night that’ll help deal with that red and blue boy scout!”

No sooner than when the first bag was filled that the bank could hear the clarions of police cruisers barricade the front of the back.

*

Getting dressed in a pair of denim slack and a red hoodie, Lois turned on the television to pass the time, going over her notes on the locations of the other five facilities Lex Luthor was creating kryptonite weapons. Remembering their addresses prior to when her files were wiped, she lost just about everything except for the notes she kept on paper just in case. “Here we are! Next facility is about 2 miles out of Metropolis, I can get a cab… Maybe take the bus out there.”

While she was thinking on her next plan of action, her ears picked up the news from the television as a breaking story cut in.

“We are live here from the heart of Metropolis where a bank robbery is being held up by police, the assailants seem to be using energy weapons we’ve never seen before… Wait, what’s this? We have the man of steel arriving on the scene folks.”

The shaking camera panned to Superman floating in mid air between the robbers and police, his arms crossed over his chest and his red cape flapping in the wind as he tried to talk down the thieves. Immediately the robbers fired upon Superman, their bullets bouncing off harmlessly off him, until Lois recognised one of the robbers aim a rifle at the Man of Steel, one she recognized from the lab she raided the other night. With a single shot, Superman was hit with a green light that stunned and hurt him, making Superman drop like a stone and tumble to the ground. Fired on again, Lois could hear her husband cry out as the kryptonite laser shot at him again.

“CLARK!!!!”

Wide eyed and panicking, Lois bolted towards the balcony window and stepped out into the open, pulling the hoodie over her head, she jumped off the balcony, landing 30 stories down on the ground and causing a panic when she jumped up and vaulted over an apartment building nearby, desperately using all her newfound strength to make it to the bank and save her husband in time.