When Heroes Fall: Superman

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Next hero: Batman

the Woman of Squeal

On Earth 16258, Lex Luthor and Superman had fought one of their fiercest battles. As expected, the Man of Steel emerged victorious once again. Thinking of a new way to defeat him, Lex decided to change his approach. Kryptonite alone was not enough; he needed to find a greater weakness. So, using multiple types of kryptonite, he began to develop a formula capable of eliminating Superman completely.

Months of research and hard work finally paid off. He finally had a formula that promised to be capable of defeating the son of Krypton. After beginning production, he finally had it in his hands and immediately went to test it on Superman. He sent a false report of his plan to destroy Metropolis, and when Superman went to confront him, Lex unleashed his secret weapon: It was a multi-colored kryptonite that, in just two seconds of exposure, caused the hero to fall immediately, feeling his figure change and his bones rearrange themselves. Lex, determined to savor the moment of agony, could not contain his evil laugh, which was the last thing Superman heard before passing out.

When he woke up, he found himself in a bed, with an unparalleled sense of calm. He no longer heard voices in the distance and felt quite light. Lex, who noticed that his rival was waking up, welcomed him in the best possible way: “After so many years of rivalry, our eternal battle has finally come to an end. I won. I eliminated the Man of Steel.” “What are you talking about, Lex?” Superman asked, immediately realizing that his voice was different. Surprised, he got out of bed only to realize that his body had changed. He still had his suit on, but now he had two spheres hanging from his chest, his hips were wider, his butt had grown, and his hair had become long and blonde.

“What does all this mean, Lex?”

“I've won, Superman. After so long, I've created the most perfect kryptonite. It affects you as much as it benefits me.”

“I don't know what you're planning, but you won't get away with it.”

Superman lunged at Lex and tried to punch him, but he didn't move even an inch after receiving his fist. He tried to increase his strength, but the result was the same. Lex didn't move a millimeter, and Clark's now delicate hands felt pain after hitting something so hard. Frightened, he tried to escape, but his powers no longer worked. Superman was defenseless, without powers or resources. Lex began to approach Superman slowly and with just a few movements placed him on the table. Lowering his pants, he used only his cock and a movement of his hips to pierce Superman's suit and penetrate his new vagina.

Powerless, Clark could do nothing but cry and beg Lex to stop, while he only increased his speed and thrust harder. Finally, after several minutes, Lex released his first load inside her and then grabbed her by the hair and dragged her across the room, forcing her to her knees to give him a blow job while he sat on his throne.

“You know something, Superman? For years I thought of ways to defeat you, but it never occurred to me to make you work for me. Starting today, you will work at Lexcorp as my personal little whore. You no longer have the powers or means to defeat me. Finally, the whole world belongs to me.”

Superman looks at Lex with a menacing gaze and, taking his member out of his mouth, tells him that his plan will fail and the Justice League will come for him. Faced with such a statement, Lex can only laugh and, holding his head, makes him go back to sucking his penis. He then opens a screen showing him that several members of the League have disappeared and now the world has fallen into total chaos due to the absence of heroes.

“How long do you think you've been unconscious? The Justice League fell, the heroes lost, you lost, and I will rule.”

After saying those words, he came in Clark's mouth and, leaving him on the floor, took off the rest of his clothes, revealing his new power to Superman: kryptonite not only affected Superman, Lex was also affected. but while in an alien body the change transformed him into a defenseless woman, it gave him the ability to transform his body at will. Now, changing shape and becoming stronger, the first of many sexual fights between him and his new bitch would begin.

The sex was intense, Luthor's deranged mind knew no limits in his revenge, he was willing to make that defenseless girl suffer and was determined to break the spirit of his nemesis, who continued to show resistance. But Superman wasn't going to make it easy for him, and with all his spirit he continued to cling to his old self, although the thrusts he gave her made her moan like a whore, he couldn't give Lex the satisfaction. “Give up, Lex, this is nothing, remember that I'm still a man.”

And so, breaking the symbol of hope, Lex exposed her breasts and laughed, saying, “A real man doesn't have tits like that, or a juicy ass like this.” Lex did everything he could to break her spirit, although it wasn't enough to make her see reality.

The following days turned into months, and Lex constantly abused that woman, who continued to cling to the idea that she would get out of there. Then Lex realized that this way he would never achieve anything more than simply satisfying his body, so one day he simply stopped showing up. He left Superman in a room without contact, confined to knowing nothing about the outside world. Days passed, and the lack of contact began to affect him. The only stimulation he received was a constant stream of pornographic films broadcast on a screen in his room. After weeks of having sex with Luthor, he couldn't deny that his crotch missed the contact, and the pornographic tapes only made him hornier, so he began to masturbate daily.

One afternoon, the movies stopped broadcasting and instead a video of Lex appeared, who was naked with Lois Lane by his side. Luthor had discovered his secret identity and now he would be having sex in front of the camera in an almost daily repeat. This affected the spirit of the man of steel, who at first showed resistance and now was pleasuring himself while watching his girlfriend and his greatest enemy having sex. Finally, his spirit was shattered, the superman became the super whore, and when, after several months in confinement, Lex arrived, she pounced on him and, without wasting any time, took him to bed, as it was her first time in a long time having someone real in front of her.

Without wasting any time, Lex began to fuck her hard from behind, and feeling such pleasure, she could only associate it with flying. As a reflex of her former self, she spread her arms, believing she was soaring through the skies, only to fall back to earth when Lex pushed her. She no longer cared about anything; she would only be pleasure, and she would get it at all costs. Over time, Lex gave her more freedom since she no longer saw herself as anything more than his personal whore, and so she walked around the Lexcorp offices with him wearing sexy, revealing outfits that he gave her just to humiliate her more. She also had no problem fucking everywhere and at all hours.

One day, a worldwide broadcast showed a blonde woman with large breasts having sex and moaning like a whore, with Lex Luthor behind her, fucking her hard and announcing to the whole world that the woman he was fucking was formerly Superman. Everyone was shocked by the news. The former Man of Steel had ended up in such a shameful state. The idea was so ridiculous that many were skeptical, and when the camera focused on her, she spoke

“My name was Clark Kent, I used to work at the Daily Planet, and my secret identity was Superman. Now my name is Claire Luthor, and Lex, who turned me into the whore I was always meant to be, is my owner, and if you don't obey him, he will be yours too. I am officially retiring as a hero and as a man. Now I am Lex's personal little whore.”

The broadcast became a global scandal when images of Superman's transformation were released at the same time. Seeing their hero humiliated in this way filled the world with panic, while at Lex Corp, the new author's little whore strutted around, swaying her hips and wearing a sexy version of her old costume. She had traded strength for stamina in bed and her big muscles for big breasts. The S on her chest didn't stand for hope, but for sex, and every time they saw her, they said, “She's a bitch, she's a slut... She's a super whore.”