The following story contains characters owned
by DC Comics/Warner Bros. It is written as a fanfic parody story not intended to
make any use of actual story lines in published books. The story is purely for
fun, with no profit to be made by the author.
Lois Lane had been doing research at Star Labs for a story she was working on.
She was writing about the possibilities for Virtual Reality as an entertainment
medium. Star Labs was conveniently located only blocks from her place of
employment, The Daily Planet. Her interest in Star Labs derived from the fact
that they were noted for their advanced concepts, and their ability to bring
those concepts to fruition. They had been at the forefront of VR development,
taking the original ideas of early computer specialists and turning them into
useable technology.
Star's endeavours had taken them to the point that users of their most recently
updated systems could experience, through an interlink between their own nervous
systems and a computer interface, any world their minds could imagine. Lois was
given an opportunity to experience this breakthrough technology so that she
could get first hand knowledge for her article.
In an effort to test the machine's ability to stretch reality to its limits,
Lois sat adjacent to the computer and donned a helmet with a wrap around visor.
She then imagined in her mind that it was she who came from far away Krypton,
not Superman. In what rapidly developed as a virtual reality that Lois could
have sworn was real life, she was Superwoman. She flew through the skies,
outsped bullets, watched bullets ricochet off her invulnerable skin, and lifted
cars and trucks with ease.
The rush she felt gave Lois some idea of what Superman must experience. Then
Lois decided to get creative. In her first experiences as Superwoman, her
costume was identical to the Man of Steel's, only modified for her female body.
The only major difference was that her boots had nice heels on them.
Lois visualized in her mind a much more daring costume for Superwoman, and this,
in turn, became reality in her virtual world. This new costume had a sleeveless
blue leotard with French cut legs, a front with a deep V that barely covered
only the outer sides of her bulging breasts, and a deeply cut back. There was a
yellow and red "S" shield as the buckle on the yellow belt which rode atop her
hips. The red gloves she wore came to just above her elbows. The red cape was
just a tiny one, only reaching the small of her back. Her red boots climbed all
the way to the top of her thighs, and since she was super and didn't have to
worry about balance, they had heels which arched her feet so that the toes
pointed down like a ballerina's.
Since this was her virtual world, Lois had no problem continuing her super
duties, and even felt more sure of herself, since this reality was more of her
making. Then Lois realized that in her virtual world, Superwoman was easily seen
to be Lois Lane. She fixed this by visualizing waist length golden blonde hair,
Superwoman's image changing immediately. When Superwoman came in to change to
her secret identity, Lois hid her blonde hair under a short black wig.
Once she'd had enough of living the life of Superwoman, Lois decided to
experience in Virtual Reality a life she'd fantasized about in her real dreams.
In what now became the virtual world of Lois Lane, she was not a newspaper
reporter. She had a much more exciting, infinitely more daring, sensual to the
Nth degree profession that provided a much richer lifestyle. Lois now had a
night job.
Her long black hair fell to just below her ass. Her face was made up to look
especially slutty. The implants, which Lois could now easily afford, expanded
her original D cup breasts to a GG size. They were practically falling out of
the wonder bra trying to shape them. A white lace spandex blouse adorned her
torso, and Lois had red PVC hot pants over red fishnet tights on her legs. Her
feet were, at first, in six-inch heeled red stiletto pumps, but then Lois
recalled the boots from her last experience. This time, she picked red vinyl
boots with six-inch heels that zipped tightly to her calves and came up to just
below her knees.
The virtual sex, for which Lois profited nicely in this reality, felt just as
real to her as the real thing. The machine was using the past experiences buried
deep in Lois' mind to feed her the experiences that she was imagining she
actually felt. While Lois thought that she was orgasming in virtual reality, and
thoroughly enjoying it, her actual crotch was getting quite wet, with her body
reacting accordingly. Lois was enjoying this reality so much that she found it
difficult to leave.
Thinking that she had spent hours in her Virtual Reality sessions, Lois removed
her helmet to ask one of the technicians how much time she had left. He
surprised her when he told her that her VR worlds had been experienced much like
dreams, with a pace far outstripping reality. She had been under the hood for
only one hour, but had lived almost two days and/or nights in her imagined
worlds. Lois asked if she could use the machine for a bit longer, and he told
her to go for it. Lois redonned the VR helmet, then started to set up a really
different scenario.
Lois wanted a totally weird experience, one that she would set up, but not
necessarily control. She had seen, and interacted with, Superman's nemesis Mr
Mxyzptlk, the 5th dimensional imp, in real life enough times to give the
computer plenty to work with. Lois started this new Virtual Reality with an
intimate setting, and waited to see where it would go from there.
Lois found herself at an elegant dinner affair with Superman. Their table was in
a dark room, thick red carpet on the floor, pine paneling on the walls. A single
candle was on the table, giving just enough light for the lovers to see each
other's faces. Romantic doesn't begin to describe the scene. Lois and Superman
were making eyes at each other with the flame directly between them.
Suddenly, without warning, the flame grew, expanding to take on the form of the
interdimensional imp, Mxyzptlk. The loving diners heard an eerie laugh, then a
voice sounding childish, yet eminently evil. "What have we here? Do I see
Superman and Lois in a soft, quiet, loving scene? You know I can't allow this to
continue. Why don't we change the scene first, just a little bit."
The table disappeared as the very nature of the room became evil. It was now a
bare concrete room, a dungeon with torches on the walls. Alternating with the
torches on the walls were D rings hanging from chains. There was a large wooden
X frame in one corner, a T frame in another. A bar and post group was in the
center of the room. Mxy then continued, "Perhaps you're wondering what thrills I
have in store for you today, Superman. Well, wonder no more! Your romantic
little scene is now going to turn into a much more interesting session. Mistress
Lois, you're first. Enjoy the new you!"
The elegant black evening gown that Lois had been wearing dissolved. It reshaped
itself as a shiny black latex body suit, covering every inch of her body from
the neck down. Her hair swept up off her shoulders, then formed into a severe
bun on the back of her head. A black domino mask appeared on Lois' face, and an
eighteen-inch riding crop became clenched in her gloved hands. Lois found her
vantage point changing, as shiny black PVC thigh high boots with six-inch heels
formed on her legs, with laces up the fronts. She was unable to move.
"Now then, our dominatrix needs a subject for her domination," Mxy added. "Do
have fun in your new form, Superman!" In one swift moment, Superman felt his
powers disappear as his costume did likewise. Lois stood frozen, staring blankly
as the Man of Steel's body started to shrink in size. Mxy's magic was altering
the basic makeup of his structure. He was becoming a voluptuous she.
Muscle, fat, tissue and skin started to rearrange themselves. Her black hair
sprang out of her scalp to new lengths, stopping when it reached her knees. Her
waist narrowed to a wasp-like proportion as the hips and her ass flared out
below. As the appendage in her crotch sucked in, leaving behind a slit bordered
by large sensitive lips, two massive globes of flesh grew on her chest, blocking
her view of the remaining changes. Large hands and feet became sleek and dainty,
and one of these dainty hands reached to her crotch to verify the new equipment
there. A finger slipped into the slit, coming out very moist after finding her
new clitoris.
Mxy then allowed Lois to move again. Her mind has changed to match her form.
"Now then, you little slut, get over here and kiss my boots!" ordered Mistress
Lois, slapping her crop against her right thigh. As the meek, young, ex-super
slut started eagerly lapping the toes of her boots, Lois let out an evil laugh,
a sneer forming on her cherry red lips. "Ha, ha, ha! You're now my love slave,
you little minx, you. I've finally got you just where I want you! I can't wait
to get you hung on my X frame!"
Mxy laughed uproariously, thoroughly enjoying the humiliation of his super
enemy.
A flash of light and a continuous tone brought Lois out of her reverie. The
technicians had to get her on her way. She had a great deal of difficulty
leaving this reality. It gave her such a fantastic high to actually feel as true
reality what the simulated Mxy had done. This machine was unbelievable! Lois
took off the VR helmet and put it away, thanking the Star Lab technicians who
had helped her with the demonstration.
As she was picking up her purse to go, Lois was astounded when one of the
technicians handed her a video cassette. "We try to help our visitors to
remember their experiences here," he said. "We rigged a system that puts on tape
what the user is experiencing in Virtual Reality." With a knowing smile, the
technician added, "I'm sure you'll enjoy reviewing your tape, Mistress Lois!"
Lois blushed, then turned to leave before any more embarrassing revelations
turned up.
When she got back to the Planet after a short walk in the surprisingly clean and
clear spring air, Lois started to add notes from her visit to the file she was
working in her computer. As Clark Kent walked by, she got his attention, then
asked, "Clark, would you see if you can get in touch with Superman? I just had a
fascinating experience at Star Labs, and I want to show him something I brought
back. If he could come by this evening, it would be great."
"Sure, Lois. No problem," replied Clark. "I'm sure Superman will be there!"
Clark used his X-Ray vision to see if Lois had anything of interest in her desk
or purse, but didn't see anything out of the ordinary. He'd just have to wait
until later in the evening.
As assured by Clark, Superman did indeed visit Lois that evening. She made some
popcorn, then told Superman to sit back and watch. It was going to be a long
night, since this was a six hour tape with every minute used. Superman got
comfortable on the couch, with Lois under one arm, and they both watched as the
VCR started to play back the three virtual worlds that Lois imagined at Star
Labs earlier in the day. Lois must have gained some inner strength from living
her fantasies at Star labs, for she never even blushed at the scenes depicted.
Superman was another matter. The Superwoman scenario got a chuckle at first,
seeing Lois encounter the same situations he fell into day after day, then got a
wolf whistle as she changed her costume. His jaw was dropped in awe during
almost the entire prostitute story. He watched with interest as the dinner scene
started, but as Mxy showed and started to change things, a look of shock took
hold of his face.
When the tape finished just before one in the morning, Lois hit the stop button
on her remote, then eject. What ejected from the tape slot shocked Lois and
Superman both.
Mr Mxyzptlk himself oozed out of the tape slot, then formed on top of the TV
set, sitting there with his legs and arms crossed. "Superman, that look on your
face is priceless!" giggled Mxy with glee. "I want to thank you, Lois, for
letting me star in your fantasy. Now that I am here in person, which of those
Virtual Reality scenes would you like to enact in actuality first?"