Turn All The Women of Earth Into Lesbian Sex-Slaves

"Our genetic analysis shows that these Earth-women, like the Starylite Luma Lynai, are close enough to Kryptonians to create perfect hybrids!" Faora said. "If left un-checked, Kal El and his ilk could breed a new Kryptonian race. Yet now we can use this to our advantage—these concentrated pheromones can turn any woman, Terran, Kryptonian, or Starylite into a pure lesbian! Utterly unaroused by men."

"If they are lesbians," Zod said. "Then how will we breed this new Kryptonian race, exactly?"

"Our birthing matrix technology," Ursa chimed in. "Is sufficiently advanced. No men are needed at all to inseminate a subject. We can even screen out genetic defects and disease, and select for the sex of the resultant child—this new Kryptonian race can be perfect...and all-female!"

Zod glowered. On the screen, he watched as Lois Lane's tongue traced a line over the hot, dripping twat of Luma Lynai, before twirling around the blonde's asshole.

"Ridiculous. Need I remind you two that I am male? If there is a new Kryptonian race to be bred, it will be by me!" He stood up from his command chair...and then staggered as Faora quickly turned and fired a red-green beam from the raygun in her hand.

"What...?" he said as he collapsed back into the chair, struggling to breathe.

"The orange wavelength generator that we stole from Luma Lynai's homeworld," Faora said, holding the beam upon him. "With only slight modifications can produce nearly any wavelength in the visible spectrum. Red sunlight...green..."

Ursa stood up from her console and stepped over to a locker, where she removed one of the lead-lined suits used for protection against radiation. Zod's bloodshot eyes followed her, even as pain and weakness wracked his form. The two Kryptonian criminals had obviously been planning to betray him for some time.

"Fear not, General," Ursa said as Zod writhed. "Your vision will come to pass...in a way. We will wring the seed from your body, to add to the birthing matrix. Your daughters will be the first of a new breed of Kryptonians!"

"No..." Zod said as Ursa, suited up, approached him with a strange device in her hands.