Superboy

"He?" Lois said, hoarsely.

"Come on, you have to meet him!" Maria said, and helped Lois down off the chair.

The world was bigger. Her face was about level with Maria's crotch, and she had to take three steps to make up for each of the taller woman's strides. The whole situation infuriated her, but Lois figured it was better to play along for now, in the hopes that she might figure out a way to reverse it.

The one thing she didn't mind, admitted to herself, was how big her breasts were on her smaller frame. Relative to her body, they now dominated her torso, fat and heavy but with only the slightest touch of sag, nipples standing proud as ski-slopes.

Lois followed Maria across the dressing room, to a door marked "kennel." The reporter in her noted the keypad and biometric handprint scanner next to the door, which Maria operated; there was a thunk of bolts, and a hiss of cool air...

It was like walking into a meat locker—one where every surface was made of metal, and even the light fixtures and vents were high up on the walls, and seemed to grow out of them. The room was dominated by a naked, muscular young man on his knees, his hands and head locked into a kind of dark metal pillory that seemed to rise organically from the metal floor, to be a part of it, no bolts or seams evident.

He was hard. They were seeing him from the side, and in profile she could see the hard cock stand out clearly, a good eight inches long, with a gently backwards curve so that the tip almost kissed his belly.

"He's been so pent up, lately." Maria said, leading Lois around to face him—and she was shocked to recognize who it was. A metal band covered his eyes, the same material as the pillory and the walls, ceiling, and floor of the chamber, but she had seen that profile a hundred times on the front page of the Daily Planet, a smiling hero with a familiar shield on his chest.

Superman's teenage clone. Superboy.

"I was thinking," Maria said, as she laid a hand on Lois' shoulder. "That you might give him some relief. I'd have a hard time, in the position he's in, but you...are just the right size."