Ladies and gentlemen, I have returned with an all new installment of Smallville. To let you all know, if you are under age, live where it is unlawful to read this type of story, or find the notion of women in love with each other offensive and objectionable, then please do us a favor and leave. Also, the following characters in this series of stories are property of Gough Millar Ink, Tollin-Robbins Prods., DC Comics, and WB TV. No copyright infringement is intended whatsoever. To reiterate, the following are property of Gough Millar Ink, Tollin-Robbins Prods., DC Comics, and WB TV, so again no copyright infringement is intended, whatsoever. Any further questions? If not, then let us resume where we left off, shall we?
SMALLVILLE: A NEW BEGINNING-PART 3
by Keith
It was another work day at the Kent farm. Jonathan was resting inside the house as Martha and Lana pitched hay outside near the barn. You could tell right away that there was something different about the both of them: both were topless and they had the bodies to show for it. Their breasts glistened and gleamed in the sweat that ran down their bosoms as they worked the hay lofts, pitching them onto a wagon to be pulled out to the pasture where the dairy cattle grazed. Martha had just a pair of jeans and her workboots, but she wore gloves to protect her hands while Lana was dressed in just a pleated denim skirt with another pair of work boots all for her own. They had the muscles to prove that they were out near the river making love to each other, and you could tell that Lana had the well toned musculature of Martha's, but without the one thing that set her older lover apart from her. Both had strength a plent as they finished pitching hay just long enough to come into each other's arms. They both kissed and embraced each other as passionately as when they just did it last night.
"I love you, Martha Kent", said Lana while she was being held tightly into the arms of her much older employer turned lover.
"I love you, too, Lana", replied Martha as she kissed Lana once more before taking her into the barn with her.
Once inside, Martha took Lana to show her the thing that had granted her her powers. The red meteorite was still on the work table inside the barn as it sat there before an amazed Lana as quietly when it was first discovered by Martha less than a week ago.
"Where did you say you found this at?"
Lana could not take her eyes off of the rock when Martha replied.
"I found this out in a field across the road from here. I took it back with me into the barn and kept it there for safekeeping until that night when I decided to take a closer look at it that it somehow beckoned me to come closer to it so that it could give me what I have now."
"Meaning your strength, speed, and flight, and...."
"My cock! I knew you were going to ask me that, but I wanted to tell you myself. So what do you think of it?"
"I-It's beautiful like in an otherwordly sense of beautiful, Martha. Can I touch it?"
Lana looked to Martha pleadingly to see if she could receive some permission from the lady of the estate before approaching it some more. They were silent for a long time until Martha had an idea in mind.
"Lana?"
"Yes, Martha?"
The older woman came up to her and wrapped her arms around her younger paramour as the younger woman appreciated the gesture.
"If I let you touch the rock, you'll only receive half of my powers."
"Meaning your strength, speed, flight, and ability to read peoples' thoughts before they have a chance to answer?''
"On those parts, yes, but on the part of my penis, unfortunately not, but you may receive a compensation or two from your lack of sexual potency."
"Such as?"
"Now the two of us will just have to find out what you will discover when we approach the rock together. Shall we, Lana?"
Martha gestured towards the red meteor as if beckoning Lana to come and share in the power that she was given less than a short time ago. They looked at each other, deeply into each other's eyes before Martha released Lana from her embrace from behind, but not before they kissed each other. Taking each other by the hand, they looked at each other one more time before they approached the meteor just close enough for Lana to touch it with her bare hands.....
And when she did, the young woman of 22 years of age immediately and suddenly felt a surge of energy coursing through her body as she was sent trembling into Martha's arms while both of her own hands were on the red piece of rock. Martha held onto Lana as tightly as she could for dear life as the mystical energy surged through the young woman's body. She trembled and shook in her older lover's arms as she was overcome and overpowered by the force that had fallen to earth from the depths of deep space. It was powerful enough to knock Lana back into Martha's arms as she fainted with the older woman holding onto her ever so valiantly. After it had given off its energy, the red meteorite cooled off as wafts and wafts of reddish colored smoke steamed upward and outwardly, billowing up in a slow and gradual pace.
Lana was still out cold as Martha knelt herself down onto the dirt floor while still holding onto the young woman had become her lover the previous night. She was warm to the touch as Martha felt the heat of her young body pulsate against her own bosom. She silently embraced and held onto Lana as she underwent an extraordinary change from within her body. Martha could feel Lana's heart still beating as the young woman awoke to look deeply into her older lover's eyes. Feeling a sense of urgency overtake her, Lana drew Martha's face onto her lips and kissed her.
The kiss that Lana laid upon Martha was strong enough to send both of them up into the air of the barn, all the way up into the rafters where the rest of the tools and supplies were kept. They were in midair as they hugged and kissed each other as passionately as ever! Their embrace and passion continued for what seemed like an hour until....
A noise was detected outside the barn, snapping them out of their complacency as they both descended from the rafters to investigate.
Outside the barn, four motorcycle gang members had just tresspassed on the Kent estate. The four men were of the Hell's Angels variety with the insignia of their motorcycle club embroidered and patched onto the backs of their cut off denim vests and the fronts of them on both sides of the chest areas. They were scruffy and dirty looking, with beards on the older three men while on the youngest, he was barely out of stubble phase. The leader of the gang had already begun to grow out his skunk-colored mohawk coiffure while the other two guys were bearded sandy-reddish blonde with red bandannas and aviator glasses. The youngest had on a brown felt fedora like hat upon his head, but the most striking feature of the youngest of the bikers was the chain he kept coiled around his left shoulder. The four drifters were having a ball looking around the farm, looking for something to steal and vandalize as they were unaware of being surprised by the owners of the property.
"Excuse me, fellas.This is private property and you're all trespassing so kindly leave right now or...."
"And do what, exactly?", taunted Philbert the Animal, the one with the beard, the bandanna, and the aviator glasses.
"We can either call the sheriff or you can deal with the likes of the both of us", said Lana as she stood her ground with Martha. It was lucky they had their tops back on covering their breasts as they moved not a muscle, unflinchingly as they stared defensively at the intruders, ready to fight back if need be.
"Like t' see you try, sweetheart", yelled the youngest biker in the brown hat as he unfurled his chain to a length of almost 20 feet! This would've been intimidating indeed if the ladies of the estate had been ordinary women as the biker in the brown hat hurled his chain like a lasso towards Lana, but suddenly, she caught it in her left hand!
With enough power in her left arm, she yanked him almost to within a few inches of his face as he stared straight into the young woman's eyes, dumfounded by what was unfolding before him and his friends this afternoon. Without further ado, Lana landed him an upper cut into his testicles, sending him back but not before she punched him straight in the face sending him back, crashing into the bikes that were parked behind him!
The others were amazed and shocked by the sheer brute force of the young woman as they all rushed the women. However, they would both turn out to be the losers as Martha grabbed two of them by the scruff of their t-shirts by either hand and sent them crashing into each other's faces, knocking them out, as Lana took the other by the testicles and squeezed them so hard that the other biker fainted from the pressure to his crotch. With balls in hand, Lana handed Martha the final biker as she punched him in the stomach and the nose before bonking him on the head, knocking him out as well!
It was short work as Martha and Lana took all four of the bikers and seated them together with their backs to each other as they took turns wrapping the chain whip around all four of them.They were all out cold. Satisfied with their work, they looked to each with smiles across their faces as Martha said to Lana....
"Shall we be so kind as to call the sheriff, my dear?"
"Of course, I'd be delighted to, Miss Kent."
Meanwhile....inside the offices of the Daily Planet....
Clark was at his desk working on a report when Lois walked up to him.
"Say Clark, could you be so kind as to tell Perry that I'm going on an errand?"
"But what about your article for the city section of the evening edition?"
"Already been proofed, corrected, and sent to him in his office. I shouldn't be gone long", said Lois to Clark as she jauntily left him there at his desk.
Puzzled, Clark called out, "but what'll Perry have to say about your little errand?"
"Just let him know for me, okay?", yelled Lois as she walked down the corridor and out the door to the elevator.
Clark was left to ponder what Lois had asked of him as he pondered what Bruce told him the other night about both of them and the woman they were about to meet eventually being meant for each other. He had to put that out of his mind as he finished up the report and got up to show it to Perry.
Lois failed to mention that she was going back to the museum at the university to take a closer look at the strange blue meteorite they had on display. When she was all alone inside the astronomy hall, Lois approached the huge sapphire rock from outer space and placed her hand on it. For a few minutes, she did just that, but felt nothing.
She was about to remove her hand when suddenly she was approached from behind by the assistant curator who had tapped her finger on her shoulder.
"Sorry ma'am, but you are not allowed to touch the meteor. Museum rules."
Startled, Lois to see a mild looking woman well dressed with glasses framing her face and her hair tied in a half updo staring at her as she had been caught shoplifting.
"Oh....sorry about that. It won't happen again I promise" told Lois to the assistant curator before the smaller in stature woman turned her back on the reporter and left the hall. Absolutely certain that she was all alone again, Lois looked around once more until she decided to place both hands upon the blue meteorite. All of a sudden, she could feel an overpowering surge of energy move into her body invisibly, but silently as Lois trembled and shook long enough for her to let go and barely recover from the meteor's grip! Dazedly and cofusedly, she barely managed to compose herself as she stumbled out of the hall and museum to her car.
Once inside, Lois could feel that something was amiss when she suddenly disappeared....and reappered simultaneously. Startled by what had happened to her, she tried to compose herself but not before she felt herself become transparent momentarily before resolidifying in the driver's seat of her car. Taken aback by what had happened to her, Lois could only realize that she had done the foolish: she did something she was not supposed to and therefore began to sew what she reaped! Fearfully, she buckled up, turned on the ignition with her keys, and drove out of the parking lot of the campus and returned to the Daily Planet to try to recuperate herself...
"Your move, hayseed", told Bruce to Clark as he readied to shoot his white ball across the pool table with his cue stick. His poise was set upon the black 8-ball as a bright green covered light illuminated the table below. Bruce had invited Clark and Lois for a game of pool in one of Metropolis's seedier establishments as Clark handily shot his white ball into the black 8-ball,sending the rest of the colored billiard balls scattering into all four of the holes across the table.
Clark stood back up to survey his progress as Bruce came up to him to congradulate him.
"Nice shot, Clark. I never even knew you had it in you", complimented Bruce to the Kryptonian as his hand was atop his right shoulder from the other side where he stood from him. Lois observed from a high table with matching high stools as she noticed another woman approach the men from the bar.
"Mind if I play, boys?"
Bruce and Clark looked up to see a stunningly beautiful woman dressed in a black leather jacket, black leggings, and knee high combat boots. She was tall, muscular as a mane of dark brown hair framed her face which gave off the most lustriously handsome brown eyes. She was a year younger than the men, but her height betrayed her as she approached the men to take her shot at the table.
"What's your name exactly?", asked Clark to the tall woman with the dark brunette mane in the leather jacket.
"The name's Diana. You boys wanna play me a game or do I have to ask your date over at one of the tables to come play me?"
All three of them looked to Lois who was content for the moment to be seated in passive observation of the game about to unfold before her very eyes.
"You two go ahead and play the pretty lady. I'll join you in a bit", said Lois in a playfully seductive, yet facetious manner as the trio began their new game of billiards.
Diana was the first to start, followed by Clark, and then Bruce as they took turns besting one another in a game of pool. It was a lively, yet restrained game as Lois joined in on the hijinks besting all of three of them. She easily won the game which surprised even Bruce and Clark as Diana cut in with a compliment of her own.
"Where did you learn to play like that....."
"Lois. Lois Lane, and you are...."
"Diana....of Themyscira", replied the tall woman with the brunette mane in the leather jacket.
"Themyscira? Where is that at?", asked Lois who was becoming captivated by the raw and masculine beauty of the lady who had just been beaten by one of Metropolis's best reporters.
"It's an island far, far away from where you currently reside in, Lois. Somewhere out at sea....far from the nearest shore...."
Even more intrigued by her place of origins, Lois began to pry deeper than she had ever pried before on account of her reporter's inquisitive nature.
"Since you come from an island so very, very far and away, can you tell me of what it's really like over there?"
Diana thought for a moment before answering Lois's question, then....
"To be honest, Themyscira is an island of women and only women alone. No men are ever allowed to set foot on its shores for pain of death."
Upon hearing that, Lois felt herself being chilled to be bone, but was surprised by her surprising reply from the tall woman standing before her, but she pressed on.
"Since Themyscira is an island of just women, just how are you women able to....shall we say....reproduce?....."
This caught Diana by surprise as did Bruce and Clark who were observing from nearby.
"I believe she's stuck her foot in her mouth this time, Clark", whispered Bruce to Clark as he felt the same way like he did about Lois's more than candid question to the mysterious woman who had played them a game of pool.
"Well....if you really must know...."said Diana to Lois with her face blushing in embarrassment as she futilely tried to clear her throat and stood up straight to attempt to answer, but when she looked at the men across from her, she knew she was caught between a rock and a hard place so Lois had an idea.
"Would you boys please excuse us?", asked Lois to Bruce and Clark as she took Diana by the hand and escorted her to the nearest ladies room across the way in the pool hall. As she did that, Clark could only look to Bruce with a summation of his own.
"She really has stuck her foot in her mouth this time, I suspect", commented Clark to Bruce who was in concurrence with him.
Inside the ladies room, Lois and Diana were alone together with no one else but them as Lois looked straight into Diana's lustrious brown eyes. Both were neither moving nor were they leaving until Diana had told her everything she wanted to know about that thing pertaining to Themyscira.
"Well, Diana.....how do you ladies reproduce on Themyscira?"
"Look, Lois....it's kinda for me to know and you to find out on your own", told Diana directly to Lois, but was helpless as the reporter who was shorter than her approached her, backing her against a wall. Diana was going nowhere as Lois stood right before her as she felt the need to bring her hands upon the leather jacket Diana wore this evening. She placed both hands upon the smooth black leather as she opened it up to reveal....a pair of the finest breasts to be ever cupped by a pair of human hands.
"Why, Diana.....no bra?...."
Diana was helpless as she looked down at Lois who was looking up at her into her eyes as her hands cupped her enormous breasts until.....
She ran her hands down Diana's abdomen until they came to within inches of her crotch as Lois effortlessly knelt down to where she could better stare at her loins. She still looked into Diana's eyes as she asked....
"What else do you have down that I don't know about?", asked Lois to Diana as she finally took her eyes off of her. She stared directly at Diana's crotch to notice a bulge in her black leggings.
"We'll just have to see what you've got hidden down there, won't we?", cooed Lois as she steadily and slowly pulled down the front of her spandex pants only to be pleasantly surprised by what she discovered. Her eyes widened to see an erect foot long penis harden and stiffen as she gasped in excitement. She smiled as she looked back up to Diana with a giddy smile across her face.
"Oh wow! You've got perhaps the biggest dick ever in this town", squealed Lois as she returned her gaze upon Diana's hardened penis to take into her mouth and suck away! Diana was at the mercy of Lois's eager and talented mouth as she leaned back against the wall, closed her eyes, and moaned in ecstacy as Lois fellated her to a glorious climax in her mouth.
Meanwhile....
Back in Smallville....
A snappily attitred man arrived at the sheriff's office. He was adamant to see his clients for he was a lawyer sent by a soon to be revealed superior.
"I have a release order for Henry Lee Wallace, Philbert Dawson, Buford McTaggart, and Turk Moreno", clipped the attorney as he handed one of the sheriff's deputies a piece of paper authorizing their release.
The femal deputy stood up and began to walk towards Sheriff Adams's office, but the sheriff beat her to the punch as she approached the attorney with a less than cordial look on her face.
"Who sent you, shyster?", asked Sheriff Adams annoyedly.
"My superior wishes to keep his name out of it so has told me to release the four suspects into his custody this very minute."
She took the writ of authorization from his hands, read it thoughtfully and reluctantly agreed to release the four bikers on the condition they remain in town for their court appearance.
Later that night, in her own room at her house, Lana was in her mini nightshirt as she looked at herself in the mirror. She admired how strong she became when she touched the red meteor at Martha's urging as well as having swallowed her superpowered semen the previous night,which tempted her to lift up her nightshirt to see if she had received a penis for her very own. When she did, she was mildly disappointed in not gaining the one thing that Martha had on her person from between her loins, but she expected it. She still had her feminine body with the muscle she had acquired as she stared down at her normal vaginal regions before pulling back down her mini nightshirt and getting into bed. She had another busy day tomorrow at the farm.
Also.....
Chloe Sullivan had stopped by the sheriff's office to see Sheriff Adams. One of the deputies told her that she was in no mood for company, but insisted that she go see her anyway so she walked to her office door and knocked.
"Go home, Miss Sullivan, I'm in no mood for company tonight", yelled Sheriff Adams from inside.
"I'm coming in anyway", yelled Chloe as she allowed herself inside to see a visibly angry lady behind her desk. Chloe immediately shut the door behind her and walked up to her in hopes of cheering her up.
"Miss Sullivan, I told you I'm in no mood for....."
It was too late. Chloe had the older woman in her arms as the sheriff surrendered to the younger woman's power as she felt herself succumb to Chloe's lust. It was not much longer until they were both on top of the desk in the office beginning to make love to each other for the rest of the night as we are about to come to a close until next week people....
TO BE CONTINUED
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