Side-Plan 2: Lex is frustrated, and Mary and Zee are...convenient

Neither Zatanna nor Mary had any idea how long it had been.

Normally, between the Wisdom of Solomon on Mary's part and Zatanna's mystical awareness, the current date or time was simple enough. However, locked deep in Lexcorp in orichalcum restraints, never needing food or the restroom, hanging spread eagle, with automatic systems drawing Zatanna's magic out through her vocal cords and draining Mary's power and the full power of Shazam over and over... no windows to see the sun or night sky... just the preprograms running, draining, reinvigorating... and of course Lex's regular visits to directly drain Zatanna's magic and Mary's divine power into himself for whatever his 'reserve plan' was...

It was impossible to keep it all straight. And that didn't even count the side-effects. Everything that happened -- every invasion or evocation -- was sexual for both women. Every new or old occurrence **** a new sexual response. For Zatanna, a mage of the world who had studied Tantric power and had worked in the entertainment industry for years, it was the most intensely erotic experience of her life. For Mary, who before this had some minor self exploration and a few makeouts with Freddy Freeman to her name, it was bewilderingly new.

For both, it was grueling.

There was a slam. Mary and Zee both looked up. They couldn't speak, thanks to the orichalcum chokers around their throats, but they could see.

It was Lex. Of course. But he looked different. Aggravated. His suit coat off, his tie loosened and top button undone.

Mary's jaw set. Zatanna glanced at her fellow prisoner, and nodded very slightly. Though they couldn't speak, they'd been learning to communicate through glances and gestures. They both knew that whatever was about to come was going to be unpleasant.

"This should all be easier!" Lex shouted, slamming his hand against one of the consoles. "I have a djinn! I have the most versatile mage of this epoch under my complete control! I have a living battery charged with the power of the Gods! And most of all, I'm Lex Luthor!"

Zatanna visibly rolled her eyes. Mary made a gagging facial expression.

"Don't give me that!" he snapped at the two of them. "If you two were so great, why are you still in those racks!? Answer me that! Project: Simulacra is almost ready to be deployed! You--" He stabbed his finger at Zatanna. "You've been influencing the magical framework of the system! Improving it! And why wouldn't you? You know your own daughter will be going through it! Which is why you--" He stabbed his finger at Mary, this time. "--are practically forcing the Wisdom of Solomon through the link into the system! No matter how much you hate me, you have every reason to want this to work, and you're actively working towards that goal! And you're my prisoners!"

He shook his head. "But my allies? Mercy becomes more useless every day! As much as Lenity has impressed me, I clearly shouldn't ever have used Mercy as breeding stock, even for the prototype! She's ruined! And Ovyah? That damnable djinn just smiles and says she's here to serve but she never does what I want!"

This time, both Mary and Zatanna rolled their eyes.

"And you two..." Lex snapped, half-stomping towards the pair. "Drained and revived. Your brains sucked dry and your bodies reduced to orgasmic pudding, and you still look as defiant today as the day I captured you! As God is my witness...!"

Lex slowly trailed off, looking down. Fuming.

Zatanna frowned, glancing at Mary.

Mary nodded, very slightly. Very, very unpleasant.

"Fine," Lex snapped. "Phase three isn't fully ready yet. Project: Simulacra is ahead of schedule, but it's not there. But that's all right. That's fine. Because Phase One and Phase Two work, and that's all I need right now, isn't it? If you two and Lenity are the only reliable assets I have? Then it's time to improve my situation!"

Mary's eyes grew wider. Zatanna's eyes narrowed.

Lex pulled his keyfob out. He hit the first button, causing Mary's choker to evoke a "Shazam!" from her vocal cords. There was a crash of lightning, and the thin, nude, 19 year old body of Mary Batson struggled in the restraints. He hit it again for another "Shazam!" and the lightning crashed, leaving a fully repowered Mary Marvel in place -- dressed once more in her white uniform, which once again was torn off her body by the wish that held her fast.

Lex slowly smiled. He hit the button that triggered Zatanna's magical keyphrase to prepare Mary for power exchange.

Mary blinked, shaking her head -- he hadn't refreshed Zatanna's power!

The backwards speech echoed through the room, and with a rush Zatanna was wracked with pain as her very life **** substituted for her drained magical power, forcing Mary Marvel's divine energies to crackle and present, erotic waves sweeping through the World's Mightiest Mortal once more. And once more Lex grabbed Mary and suckled the energy out of her, the divine **** ripping out of her body and into his as he drained her from one breast, and then the other, then the first again, then the second... Mary writhing with orgasm after orgasm as he drained her.

He stepped back, when it was done. Mary hung there, helplessly. She was staring at Zatanna, her head slumped but **** to see how her fellow prisoner was...

Zatanna was ****. Her body was pale, and almost looked shriveled.

"Never forget I can do whatever I want to her," he hissed to Mary. "I don't need her sane or healthy for this to work. I choose to revive her." He closed his eyes. "Ovyah!" he bellowed.

"Yes, Mister Luthor," Ovyah said, mildly, walking up to him as though she'd been in the room all along. She was in her black haired body and her green and purple leather minidress, with the sunglasses.

"I wish you were naked," he snapped. "And I wish you would completely heal and revive Zatanna by licking her into helpless orgasm!" Lex stormed down off the platform, heading towards a small nook in the corner where coffee was always available.

Ovyah's clothing melted into purple smoke, her hair turning blue and her skin becoming iridescent. "Granted!" she said, cheerfully. She walked over to Zatanna, kneeling, shifting into position, then carefully touching her tongue to the nearly dead mage's labia...

With a rush, Zatanna's color returned and her eyes flew open, her body seeming to swell back to normal as Ovyah began to lick and tease and taste. This was a more direct method of revival than they'd used before, and Zatanna wasn't quite prepared for it, throwing her head from side to side... she wasn't resisting, mind. She didn't know if she even could resist. She could only endure and allow the djinn to keep her ministrations going...

With a silent scream, Zatanna's orgasm crashed through her body, fully reviving her magical power and her health alike. Mary sighed in relief, closing her eyes--

Lex hit the stud on his fob. "Shazam!"

The lightning crashed down, leaving Mary Batson once more. And like always, she tried to pull herself free--

Lex hit it again. "Shazam!"

The lightning consumed Mary Batson, leaving Mary Marvel, once again in her white uniform, which once again was torn off her body and left in rags. Lex had noticed, absently, that every time they did this the uniform's remnants disappeared along with Mary. The scientist in him wondered, briefly, if this would be true no matter how far the torn cloth was carried away. Was it entangled with Mary Marvel like quantum particles? Or was it proximity that cleaned the fabric scraps up.

But the scientist in Lex was nowhere near in charge right now. "Ovyah," he growled.

"Yes, Mister Luthor?" the nude djinn asked, smiling--

"Shut your damn mouth." He looked at Zatanna, then Mary. "I wish for Mary Marvel and Zatanna Zatara to be fully prepared for the phase one procedure."

"Granted," Ovyah whispered, bluish light flowing from her to the two women--

Both Zatanna and Mary felt a rush as hormones flooded their bodies. Wards Zatanna didn't even remember were in place shattered, their power evaporating, even as tingling flooded her midsection. Mary's eyes rolled back in her head as she felt the very Stamina of Atlas flex within her, shifting and changing things...

"You two are unusually fortunate," Lex snapped, walking up to where the two women were enduring the hormonal flush. "Most of your peers won't have any idea what is happening to them. But you two? Oh, you're going to know exactly what I'm doing to you!" He looked at Zatanna. "Your various birth control wards have been broken. Your body has primed a fertility cycle. An egg has descended and is in place. You are literally as fertile as you can possibly be, Zee! And your body is as aroused as it has ever been. Regardless of what you want, it is ready and desperately willing to be bred!"

He whirled on Mary. "And you," he hissed. "Your body is undergoing the same process, while the Stamina of Atlas is both priming you to endure conception as perfectly as possible and adjusting to let your egg become **** to impregnation. But then, the Gods do love to knock women up, don't they? Oh, and while we're on the subject of the Stamina of Atlas? You probably feel a bit of an electric current running through your vaginal opening right about now. That's your invulnerability leaving your hymen vaginae. Understand, it hardly matters -- I'm not some idiot with no understanding of female anatomy. But an intact, invulnerable hymen would have difficulty stretching enough to allow a child to pass through, so we might as well take care of that."

Lex ignored the glares both women were giving him. He walked back over to Zatanna. Reaching down, he caressed her labia, coating his finger in the liberal lubricant that was flowing. She shivered with the touch -- hypersensitive. Primed. Ready.

He turned and walked over to Mary, and held his finger to her mouth. "Lick it clean," he growled. "If you refuse or if you bite, I will cut off Zatanna's arms and legs. She'll hardly need them for my purposes."

Mary's hatred was clear, but she opened her mouth, her lips naturally pink, and extended her tongue. She ran it over Lex's finger, tasting the slightly acrid taste of Zatanna's arousal.

"Good," he murmured. With his other hand, he caressed along Mary's pussy. She closed her eyes, both out of the pleasure she couldn't help feeling and out of the invasion. No one other than a gynecologist had ever touched Mary Batson's pussy, and no one at all had ever touched Mary Marvel's. Not until now, and it was Lex Luthor's finger doing the touching.

He walked over to Zatanna. "Lick it clean," he hissed, holding that hand up to her mouth. "Or I will call down the lightning and bodily **** Mary Batson where she hangs.

Zatanna met Lex's eyes. She slowly licked her lips, then made a show of licking and sucking his fingers, tasting Mary's slickness.

"Very good indeed," he said, turning and walking back down to the console area. "Ovyah, get down here." He looked back and forth between Zatanna and Mary. "It's all very personal, isn't it? All very connected. All very intimate." He snorted. "Well, let's make certain that continues. Ovyah, I wish that for everything that is about to happen, both Mary Marvel and Zatanna Zatara experience everything the other experiences, in as full a way as possible."

"...do you have a preference for--"

"Just do it."

"Granted, Mister Luthor."

"Excellent." He looked at Ovyah. "I wish you were splayed spread eagled in the air before me, angled as though you were in one of the frames that Mary Marvel and Zatanna Zatara are currently in, with three times the arousal they are both cumulatively feeling at this moment... which you will feed back into the pair."

"Gran-ted!" Ovyah gasped, her body flipping up into the air and seemingly locking into place. Behind her, both Mary and Zatanna spasmed with the sudden rush of lust being fed back from Ovyah.

"...oh god I've never felt anything like this..."

Zatanna blinked, then **** herself not to react further. "Mary?! Are you hearing my thoughts?"

Mary's expression didn't change at all -- a benefit of the Courage of Achilles in action. "Zatanna?! Yes! Yes I can hear you! What's--"

"Flesym dna levraM yraM htob esaeler!" Zatanna took a deep breath. "Blast -- this doesn't count as speech for mnemonic incantation!"

"Shazam! Shazam! Shazam! No... no, it's no good on my end either. What's happening to us? Why can we--"

Both women gasped as Lex reached up and twisted Ovyah's right nipple, then caressed it with his thumb, the sensations feeding back into them with the same amplification as before.

"It must be Luthor's wish," Zatanna sent back. "It's letting us literally telepathically communicate. I don't think that's what he intended. I don't know how we can leverag--ohhhgod..."

"...you're right," Mary sent. "It... this must be part of 'sharing the experience.' Are you all right? Did you recover? And are you braced for what he's about to do to us?"

"Am I braced? Mary, I've literally taught sex magic rituals. Are you braced? You must be so scared..."

"I'm not scared, Zee. But Luthor should be scared." Mary moaned as Luthor's hands worked over Ovyah, the sensations still feeding back into the pair. "...but I'm glad... you're part of this. Glad my first time is with you. Not him."

Despite herself, Zatanna smiled just a tiny amount. "That's right," she sent back. "Let him think what he wants. Luthor's just a meat dildo. If we're getting impregnated..."

"...we're impregnating," Mary sent back. "Luthor should have really thought his wish through."

"He's too smart to be smart about that. Oh... oh God. He's... I think it's about to be now, Mary."

"I know." Mary closed her eyes. "But I can feel you all over me and through me, Zee. That's enough."

Lex unzipped his pants. He gazed at Ovyah, floating before him. He then looked at Zatanna, and then Mary. He was smiling, very slightly, though there was still rage in his eyes.

"Ovyah," he said, just loudly enough for the two captives to hear. "I wish for Zatanna Zatara and Mary Marvel to fully experience Phase One, so that as I fuck you they will both feel me fuck them. As you come, they come. And when I come, half my semen will flow into Zatanna Zatara, and the other half into Mary Marvel. And just to make this fully special... when I slide into you, the act will deflower Mary Marvel as though I had slid directly into her. I should hate for Mary to miss the full symbolic act."

"Granted," Ovyah murmured, and slowly smiled.

Mary and Zatanna both closed their eyes, their new connection still clear in their minds -- but there wasn't anything to be said. Nothing was going to stop Lex Luthor from doing this to them, right here, and right now.