The basting of Lois

"Now this will sting and burn first, but it will get better, Miss Lane" the doctor tried to reassure Lois. "Just relax, and don't fight it."

"I don't have much of a choice, do I?" came Lois's terse response. She felt the turkey baster enter her vaginal opening, and slide with ease into the deepest recesses of her womb. She felt the tip hit the top of her womb, and it caused her to squirm. Then, the liquid within the baster like contraption was released inside her. It did sting, and it did burn, but nothing too painful. She found she could bear it.

The doctor looked at her monitors to make sure everything was going well. "Heart rate normal. Blood pressure normal. Respiration normal. Genetic encoding of the womb at fifty percent."

Waller was impressed by this. "Well Miss Lane. You're by far the best test subject we've had yet. You've already reached the fifty percent mark. How do you feel?"

Lois was hit with a sudden of heat that started from inside her womb, and spread out through her entire body. "I feel so hot!" she exclaimed.

"Good! It's working!" Waller smiled. "You're getting very horny, and soon you will crave any cock you're offered."

"Ninety percent. Vitals still good" the doctor chimed in.

Lois started moaning and squirming. She felt something leaking from her breasts, and reached to touch it. It was warm and slightly sticky. "Oh gawd! I'm lactating!" she realized.

"Relax Miss Lane. That only means your Kryptonian seed bed is very fertile. You may end up very well having more than one baby, to more than one partner. This is amazing!" the doctor exclaimed. "I've never seen anything like this. It's like Miss Lane was almost born to be Kryptonian, and to mate with Kryptonians! This is extraordinary! I must get a DNA sample. This could be the breakthrough we've been looking for." She looked up at her monitors. "The genetic encoding is finished, and she survived it with flying colors. Everything is normal."

Waller smiled like a Cheshire cat. "Well Miss Lane, you did not disappoint. It looks like we may have to keep you around for a long time."

"Please! I need to be fucked! Shut up and get me someone to fuck!" was Lois's only response.