Ladies and gentlemen, I have returned with the latest chapter in an all new Smallville series. To let you all know, if you are under the legal age of 18, live where it is unlawful to read this type of story, or find the notion of two women in love with each other offensive and objectionable, then please do us a favor and leave now for your own sake. Also, the characters within this series of stories are property of WB TV, DC Comics, Tollin-Robbins Prods., and Gough Millar Ink. No copyright infringement is intended, whatsoever. I repeat, the following characters are property of WB TV, DC Comics, Tollin-Robbins Prods., and Gough Millar Ink, so again, no copyright infringement is intended, whatsoever. Any other questions? If not, then let us resume where we left off, shall we?
SMALLVILLE: A NEW BEGINNING-PART 8
by Keith
As Martha and Lana both lay in bed together under the covers, the older woman had a dream.
It was the same dream on and off for the last several weeks now and it was often the same.
Martha would find herself soaring up above the golden, fertile prairies outside of Smallville....stark naked! However, it was a warm and comforting feeling for the 45-year old farmer's widow who had stopped aging once she had touched the red kryptonite she had taken back to the barn with her on that fateful day. She soared above the fields and barns, fields so ripe that their golden colors gave away their readiness to be harvested. As she floated above the land, she caught sight of a familiar, if not younger woman who floated before her very path. It was Lana, and like Martha, she too was naked, and the dream would repeat itself as Lana began flying towards Martha who had not intended to come to her, but found herself on the path of the 22-year old farm hand to whom she had fallen in love with. Everytime, they would make contact in midair....in a passionate embrace that would be impossible to be let go of. Older woman would hug and kiss younger woman as they made love in the sky high in the clouds on a warm, sunny day until......
Martha was awakened, but it was not an overwhelming sense of trouble, but an overwhelming and all encompassing sense of pleasureable comfort! She gasped as she tried to stifle her sounds of pleasure as she closed her eyes and opened her mouth to involuntarily lick her lips. She lay flat on her back in the bed under the covers she shared with Lana as she felt her superpowered cock stiffen and become erect! She could feel a gentle hand stroke her penis up and down in a motion that was brought on by a familiar, if not more youthful hand! The stroking of her penis was slow and gentle at first, but eventually increased in velocity as Martha felt herself stiffen up and tremble erotically. Her breathing increased and intensified as she could feel her own bosom heave up and down as she inhaled and exhaled with each stroking sensation until.....
The masturbation of her 9 inch long supercock increased steadily until, at length, she orgasmed with an intensity unrivaled and incomparable to anything else she had felt with her late husband long before she gained her powers along with Lana. Luckily, that young and youthful hand grasped and clasped around the top of the head of the penis as she could feel herself ejaculate into it. Martha trembled and shivered until at last, she relaxed on her side of the bed, only to open her eyes to reveal a familiar face smiling down upon her.
"Oh!....Lana....that was wonderful....."
"Thank you, Martha. So....are you in the mood for some lovemaking before it's time for everyone to awaken?"
Lana didn't have to ask again and neither did Martha had to tell her as the older woman took the younger woman in her arms. Lana was on top of her as she kissed the woman she had fallen in love with. Her legs had straddled Martha's erect cock as she impaled herself over it while still on top of the farmer's widow.
Meanwhile....
Outside in the fields nearest the house, the sun had not come up yet, but Clark was hard at work with rest of the corn harvesting. He wanted to help Martha out as long as he was able to until the day of the funeral upon which he would have to return to Metropolis. An hour or so into his chores, he was surprised by a famliar person.
"Clark, mind if I join you again?"
"Not at all, Bruce", said the young man of 25 as the young heir to the Wayne fortune pitched in to do his share of the work around the farm. It didn't take them long until they had finished harvesting the last of the
corn from the stalks that they had rolled their barrels to the bins for the ears to be dumped into.
The young men of 25 looked at each other for a moment until....
"Come on, hayseed. Let's you and me do a run around the fields, whaddya say?"
"If you let me lead the way, Bruce."
Back inside the house, Martha and Lana were both on the bed with the covers tossed off to the floor. Lana was dressed in her favorite short nightshirt while Martha had on just her pajama top. They were both naked from the waist down as the younger woman was on her hands and knees looking back to see if Martha was inserting her penis up into her vagina.
"Oohhhh....you almost inside of me, baby?"
"Oh yeah....just about..."grunted Martha as she inserted her supercock back into the warm, soft, and moist tightness of Lana's pussy! Cupping the young woman's buttocks with both her hands, Martha began to push and pump her supercock in and out of Lana's pussy in an easy manner that made the younger woman coo in pleasure.
"Oooohhhh yeah baby, that's it.....I like that...."
Martha smiled as she groaned and grunted in pleasure as both young women kept their eyes close to feel the pleasure they were both giving and receiving to each other.
In the next room, in bed, Diana and Lois could hear them go at it which prompted Lois to look at the Amazon Warrior Princess with an lustful eye. Diana knew what Lois wanted to do with her and she was like butter in her hands as Lois lay on top of her with the covers enveloping them both.
Meanwhile, outside the Kent farm, Clark and Bruce did their best to outpace each other as the sweat poured down each of their bodies as they made it to the point they agreed to run to before starting back to the farm. The sun was beginning to rise from the east as Clark and Bruce beat each other as they made it back to the farm before collapsing to the ground to recover. Both men panted to catch their breath until when they were cooled down considerably, they looked to each other and exchanged smirkful glances.
"Say.....Clark....got an outdoor shower at this place?...."
"Sure out back near the barn, why?"
"Let's you and me take a shower together", proposed Bruce to Clark as the star reporter for the Daily Planet became aware of what Bruce wanted to do with him.
It was almost 10 in the morning when everyone was up and at the table in the kitchen. Martha and Lana were still in their nightshirt and pajama top sharing breakfast with each other just as Lois and Diana had entered.
"How did you ladies sleep last night?"
When Lois asked them, they looked and smiled slyly at each other before they looked back at her with this to say.
"I hope we didn't wake you earlier this morning?", asked Lana cunningly to Lois just as Diana was entering.
"Now why would you both say that to any of us?", asked Lois as Diana joined her at the table and wrapped her arm around her.
"It's really none of any of our business, Lois and besides, where the boys?"
"Just joining you", said Clark as he and Bruce entered into the kitchen to pull up a couple of chairs.
"We were hoping of running into you four ladies because we need to talk", said Bruce as Martha suddenly took on a worried expression.
"Don't tell me you and Clark didn't go to that club, Bruce, because I hate it when anyone of the people I know start lying to me", scolded Martha as she looked at her only son accusatorily as he took his seat across from his mother.
"Mom, you're right. Me and Bruce did check out that club in town, and you all have every right to be suspicious. It's a front and cover for a major narcotics operation."
"My God....",exclaimed Martha softly as the women in the house looked to each other for any slightest reassurance as they all returned their gaze to the boys who had joined them.
"We're going to have to do something because the way things are going, they're about to get much, much worse."
"I know what you mean because yesterday while I was with your mother at the undertaker's, a whole army of motorcycle men came riding into town, armed and ready to start a war. We were both lucky to get out of their by the skin our teeth before we really got sucked into the trouble that was brewing. Why do you think their in town? Because of that adult joint in town?"
Bruce paused to think for a moment as he put the two together.
"You're both on to something, Lana. I suspect that the bikers have rode into town to help the not so friendly little gangsters in town who are busily out to plunge this burg into a major epidemic."
"An epidemic of what exactly, Bruce?", asked Lois.
"An epidemic of methamphetamine addiction....that's what...."
"How bad is it in Gotham where you live?"
"It's becoming a major problem. The police in town are having a hard time trying to bring this menace to heel and it feels like that I'm putting out tiny little fires in the Batman guise I take on to fight crime with. Has it gotten bad in Metropolis, Clark?"
"It's looking that way, Bruce. Did I tell you about the prison transport break involving two wanted gangsters on their way to the state prison?"
"I believe you have, but pretend I'm in the dark."
"Do the names Benny the Bull Brennan and Micky the Kid Quinn mean anything to you?"
For once, Bruce was aware of what Clark was asking him as he told them all right away.
"I know these two for they're a part of Boxy Birnbaum's gang....right in Smallville....selling their narcotics."
"And what about the bank robbery that had happened a little while ago? Do you think that's connected some how, Bruce?" asked Lana.
"You may be on to something else, too, Lana, because when I was snooping around back at the club, Clark told me that he rescued some high school dropout working as a topless waitress there. She told him that meth was being manufactured out back down the hall close to the office where I had a little run in with my old familiar foe, Boxy."
As the others traded inquiries and worries, Martha listened in until the time had come to speak her mind.
"Bruce, Clark, Lana, everybody else.....I need to have word with you all so if you would please quit trading suspicions...."
"Sure, what is it?"
"The time has come for all of us to try to do something about this problem before it really gets way out of hand. When I told you about the red meteor I took back to the farm while your father was on his dying days, I sensed that I was chosen by it for something greater and more important than feeling for Jonathan's demise. I shared the meteor with Lana, too , and she knows that she was chosen by that unseen force to fulfill a destiny and purpose greater than what her aunt may be complaining about back at her house. What about you, Lois? Did you have an encounter with similar piece of rock in Metropolis?"
Surprised by what Martha had asked of her, she felt it was the time to show everyone in the kitchen with her what was being asked of her.
"Don't say another word if you allow me to show you what you're talking about", announced Lois as she closed her eyes and concentrated hard until she vanished into thin air.
Everyone was startled to see that she had seemingly disappeared, but were reassured by her voice as she spoke.
"I had an encounter with the blue meteor and it has given me the power of invisibility as well as other gifts. If you need my help, I'm ready if you are...."
"Now wait a second everybody", exclaimed Clark. "Let's not get too carried away because I don't want to see either Lois, Lana, or you hurt, Mom. It's best that you leave this mess up to me, Bruce,and Diana. We know what needs to be done...."
"Which is exactly the point, Clark. We're involved with this, too. Your father would've wanted you to fulfill your purpose in this life on this planet so therefore, it is natural for the three of us to help out in some way. We're not helpless chicks, young man. We can take care of each other and ourselves when the time arrives and that time is soon coming upon us all."
Martha was right and Clark knew that his mother, Martha, was right. He thought it over as quickly as he could for he realized that the three women in his life apart from Diana wanted to genuinely help out in someway....to make this planet a better place for everyone to live and do what they can to help out in anyway they best knew how to stop the drug menace that has come to Smallville like an uninvited guest that refuses to leave and the problems that were sure to come their way because of it.
Clark thought for a moment longer until....
"Okay, me, Bruce, and Diana will go back into town to see the real reason why the Hell's Angels brigade just rode into town. So what are you three going to do in our absence?"
"Just see what's on your end of the thing while we see what's on....our end of it as well", said Martha to Clark as she looked to Lana and Lois with a determined look in her eyes.
Back inside Stink E. Cheez's, Boxy and his gang of crooks were in a meeting and it was serious.
"Alright, youse mugs, it seems we've got a problem here in the form of the Batman and some other guy who eavesdropped inside of our little operation. Any youse other mugs care to tell me what else is up?"
"Sure thing, Boxy", piped Jazzy.
"Go on, spill the beans..."
"I was walking by the performers' dressing rooms to overhear four of the girls we hired pull off a bank job. I tell you, Boxy. These dames are planning to muscle in our operation in this burg so what are we gonna do about it?"
"I'll think of something, but as for the rest of youse, go and find out who dat other guy is that trashed my door to my office and saved the Batguy's bacon."
"I'se tellin' ya, boss, dat guy's Superman from Metropolis who tried to stop the Kid n' me from makin' good our escape",blurted out Benny the Bull who knew who Boxy was talking about the night before.
"Wait a sec! Youse tellin'me dat dat guy is Superman, dah guy who came to save Bats's bacon?"
"One and dah same, boss", said the Kid as his pugnaciousness was evident and dominant as was part of his demeanor.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Yeah! Who is it?"
"It's Mad Dog, boss. Got a minute?"
"Let'im in, Piggy..."
Pauley the Pigman lumbered over to the door and opened it to reveal a tall barrel chested and swarthy bearded man in biker wear. His sunglasses were covering his eyes as his bandanna kept his hair secure from touching his eyes.
"Whaddya want from dah boss, Dogman?"
Mad Dog walked in and stood before Boxy with more than a few words to say.
"You know those broads that worked here for us?"
"Yeah, what about it?"
"Well, they ran off with the club's money. They took off and left this town."
"WHAT?!!!"
The lead gangster leaped out of his chair and slammed his fist down upon his desk as the others in his mob were shocked.
"How much money did those li'l skanks take from us, Mad Dog?" asked Jazzy.
"The entire savings and money for this joint."
Ratnose knew it all along as he sneered to Boxy.
"I knew it, boss, They ripped us off with all our drug money! What did I tell yah?"
"Shut up, y' slimy li'l rodent", snapped Boxy as he smacked the smallest hood in his crew on the side of his head.
"Gee! Tanks a lot, boss!"
The situation was becoming critical as the gang leader huddled everybody together for a pep talk.
"Piggy, you and the Bull go with Mad Dog and the bikers to go look for dose li'l crooks and when you finds'em, bring'em all back here so we can deal wit'em....personally. Cuz I don't like anybody rippin' me off and gettin' away with it, got it, youse mugs?"
"Got it boss!"
Everyone in Boxy's office replied in unison as the events were set into motion that would lead to a confrontation the likes of which the town of Smallville, Kansas, had never seen before.
Meanwhile, Martha, Lana, and Lois were at the house of the town's seamstress with definite plans on their minds.
"What are you ladies planning on doing?"
"Mrs. Raley, we need to know if you could help us with these?"
The women showed the elderly seamstress in town what they were talking about. Martha held out a bright red phoenix patch as Lana held out a purple and lavender butterfly patch while Lois showed her the visage of shapeless, globular blue phantom.
"What can you do with these?"
"Well, if you give me some time, I will see what I can do so I will try to be as quick as I can with a little help of course", said Mrs. Raley as fun was about to really begin!
TO BE CONTINUED
The fun really begins when the gangsters and their biker friends start trouble for the folks of Smallville, and it would therefore be up to a miracle to rescue the town itself from going under. If you have any comments or questions, email me at stonefeet@hotmail.com and I will see if I can answer them for you. So until then, this is Keith over and out and bye for now.