Save me, Superman!

“Welcome Back to Bimbo or Billionaire!”

“Quick recap for the folks at home, Ms. Lane here picked a Joker case, which means sexy shenanigans are inevitable!”

The crowd went wild as Lois tried to keep her composure. Her hands idled by her side. Surely, Superman would be here to rescue her soon.

“Ok, Lets check with our lovely ditz Chrissy and find out what option you got Ms. Lane.” Jack laughed as he walked over to Chrissy and gave her a little smack on her ass. Returning the favor she smiled brightly and revealed the statistics that went way over her head, the only saving feature with her bimbo brain in mind was highlighting the winning change with pink fluorescents.

He grinned as the numbers ticked up.

“Oooh- ‘Save me, Superman!’ Has won with a fourth nine percent lead.” Stepping back Jack swayed on his heels. “So let's not edge our audience anymore so than usual and bring out the man of steel himself!”

In a cloud of smoke the legend himself appeared. His chiseled abs quickly being zoomed in on by the camera team. Clark looked around confused until his eyes landed on Lois.

“Wha- Lo- Ms. Lane are you alright? Where are we?”

Lois tried to answer but Jack gripped her by the shoulder and interrupted her.

“You Mr. Boy scout are the second contestent on!” turning to the audience

“Bimbo! OR! Billionaire!” The crowd roared.

“Thats right! As you can see up on the board of choices, You have been chosen as a secondary contestant who will receive one of each punishment that Ms. Lane does not.”

Superman glared at the game show host, this was absolutely ridiculous. What villain had orchestrated this monstrosity?

“Thats preposterous! What stops me from just taking Ms. Lane and myself out of this horrid game show in the first place?”

“Im glad you asked! If you pay attention to the collar that has snuggly been created into your suit by our lovely security team,”

Said collar beeped informing the man of its presence. It looked nonchalant almost blending into his suit. If it wasn’t for the light it would barley be noticeable.

“It hinders any form of escape you can fathom and nullifys those strong powers of yours with top of the line multidimensional technology!”

Lois staggered forward out of Jack’s grip and scoffed. “This is Ridiculous! You can't take Superman's powers!”

“Oh but we can! And we have!”

Jack smiled pulling out a small remote from his jacket pocket and pressed down. A green light from Superman’s collar illuminated. Its bright hue danced across his neck, he felt more encumbered as the seconds pressed on without any of his normal powers. He truly felt like a fish out of water. If he didn’t notice that he surely noticed the shock of electricity that jolted through his neck eliciting a sudden gasp.

Lois turned to Jack with a fist cocked halfway back and ready to go, when a similar shock went through her collar sending her to the ground.

“So with that display out of the way, it's on to your next pick Ms. Lane.”

Lois glared from the floor with unbridled hatred. This wasn’t entertaining in the slightest.

“I refuse! Let us go!”

“Oh- Ms. Lane if you don't cooperate now. We can add punishments to Superman for your disobedience.”

“Dont listen to him Lois- Agghhh”

Superman was subjected to another shock, this time lasting 5 more seconds than last time, though with the pain on the man’s face it felt like minutes.

Lois panicked, she had never seen this superhuman man in pain before. It was horrible to think he was in so much pain that it became vocal.

“I- I- 10 I pick ten!”

“Good girl, Ms. Lane!” Jack smiled and helped Lois to her feet.

“Chrissy show us case number 10!”

Chrissy paused with a smile on her face, she was busy looking at the big hunky man pant on the floor. Quickly though she shook her head and went over to the cases like she was taught to and opened case number ten.

“Ooo a bag!! Yay!” Chrissy giggled and clapped excitedly.

“Oh we know how much you love your special little bags Chrissy!” The audience laughed at the blonde. “But this is different! A grab bag such as this case could result in any sort of mind or body change!”

“Are you two ready?”

“Shove it you sadist!” Lois stepped back putting herself in front of Superman as a pseudo human shield.

“We will stop your treacherous actions villain!” Clark yelled with determination.

“Sounds ready to me! Chrissy show off our options to our dear viewers!”

1. Muscles? You’re a damsel: Who needs muscles when the big hunky hero of the day is going to save you anyways? Contestant loses all muscle they have worked for.

2. Transformation Reader: Spending time reading erotica in private you love the ideas of transformation and actually crave some sort of change. Contestant is giddy with the idea of being transformed beyond their wildest dreams but embarrassed and even shameful that they like it.

3. Chest Shield: Those breasts jut out enough to be labeled a shield, why not present them to anyone you see! Contestant has the constant urge to puff out their chest when they are being observed.

4. Feminism? Feminization: Why hide your girly tendencies and curvaceous body? Contestant becomes more feminine and has the urges to do more feminine things, like walking with a strut or fluttering their eyelashes at cute boys.

5. Ass-Man: You always need extra padding in a fight! What's better to take a blow than your behind? Contestant’s ass slowly expands leaving them with a bubble butt.

“Some great choices folks! Let's see how this goes!”

(Voting for Lois: https://strawpoll.com/e6Z284wDqnN

Voting for Superman: https://strawpoll.com/wby5AvoYwyA )