The More You Struggle The Faster I Drain You (Superman Story)

Once upon a time, in the bustling metropolis of Metropolis, a devious plot was brewing in the mind of Lois Lane. She had come across a device that could drain the powers of the mighty Superman, leaving him weak, feeble, and shrinking in stature. The allure of such power intoxicated her, and she couldn't resist the temptation to wield it.

One fateful day, Lois seized the opportunity to put her plan into action. Sneaking up behind Superman, she wrapped her arms around him, pretending it was a warm embrace. Little did Superman know this was a cold and calculated move, once enacted the trap was already sprung and there would be no escape for Superman, as Lois was about to turn the tables on him in the most unexpected way.

But, why should Superman ever distrust or be wary or fearful of Lois, she was his girlfriend after all, and he loved her so much, despite her bad habit of always getting in trouble and needing to be rescued. Superman, ever aware of his surroundings, sensed Lois's presence. He had a multitude of amazing superpowers that allowed him to sense her well before he even had entered the room. He could detect her scent, hear her soft footsteps, her soft breathing, and even her heartbeat. If he only could have sensed that her heart beat with a nefarious purpose, he would have never let her wrap her arms around him. But, alas that was one power he didn’t possess, and he never suspected that she would betray him.

So he smiled as she wrapped her arms around him and whispered “GOTCHA!” sweetly in his ear. She sealed his doom with a soft kiss, her lips grazing the back of his neck.

Lois’s villainous plan was already in motion, his powers unbeknownst to him were already transferring to Lois. Yet he was oblivious to this all at first as a smile curved his lips, thinking it was just a loving surprise from his beloved Lois. He was right that this was a surprise, just not the lovely kind.

But slowly, ever so slowly, Superman felt a strange sensation coursing through his body. Dizziness overcame him, and an odd tingling spread from his head to his toes. To his astonishment, Lois's embrace tightened, her strength growing exponentially. He felt himself weaken, he felt his own body begin to shrink, while he felt Lois’s harden and press hard against his steely frame… And what’s worse he felt that steely frame soften and begin to yield to Lois’s now harder and stronger body. Panic set in as he realized what was happening.

Struggling against her vice-like grip, Superman fought for his freedom. But Lois held him firm, her arms effortlessly restraining him. One arm twisted his own behind his back, locking it in a painful wrestling hold, while the other encircled his throat, squeezing him harshly making him go limp in her arms. She whispered in his ear, her voice dripping with malevolence, "The more you struggle... the faster I drain you!"

Still, Superman refused to yield. He continued to fight, desperate to break free from Lois's grasp. But with each passing moment, his powers waned, his muscles withering away. And all the while, Lois grew stronger, her muscles bulging, expanding, and hardening beneath her clothes.

And Lois just laughs and cries out “Yes, yes, yes keep struggling my soon to be not so super, Superman!”

His heart pounds in his chest, his invulnerability slowly slipping away from him along with all his other great super powers second by second, and yet he is helpless as he thrashes about, because he already is so much weaker than Lois and knows he has no hope to escape.

With every passing moment, Lois’s arms tighten around his ever weakening body, as Lois's muscles continue to grow, while Superman's continue to shrink. His super suit, once hugging his sculpted physique, now hangs loosely on his diminishing frame. The fabric sags, as his body becomes limp and all his super powers become impotent and desert him.

As Lois's muscles continue to swell with newfound power and  strength, her clothes strain against her bulging physique. The once form-fitting attire now appears tight and constricting, the fabric stretched to its limits. With each breath she takes, the seams threaten to burst, a clear sign of her growing dominance. And her body further crushes Superman’s weak emaciated form beneath hers. She didn’t plan on draining him this much, but it just feels too good to stop, and bigger and bigger she grows, growing out of her clothes. And smaller and smaller Superman shrinks until he has nothing left for Lois to take.

Finally, as Superman's body dwindled to that of a scrawny weakling, Lois released her hold on him. He crumpled to the ground, his legs trembling and unable to support his own weight. Lois, now naked and towering over him, flexed her newly acquired muscles and laughed triumphantly. Superman, bewildered and broken, asked her why she had done this.

With a smirk, Lois responded, "So I can be the hero for a change." She ran her fingers over her firm biceps, reveling in her newfound strength. "Speaking of which," she continued, "you won't be needing that super suit of yours anymore."

In a blur of super-speed, Lois effortlessly undressed Superman, leaving him naked and vulnerable on the cold floor. Tears welled up in his eyes as he gazed up at Lois, who now donned his iconic suit. The fabric clung to her like a second skin, accentuating every curve, every striation of her powerful muscles. It felt good and tight for her to be wearing this suit. It just felt right on her...

But, it did feel awfully tight. So with a smirk she flared out her leg, flexing her thigh, her quad burst through the fabric, followed by flaring out and flexing the other leg, freeing it from the tight fabric. Then with smug smile she took a deep breath and puffed out her chest a she brought her biceps up into a powerful flex, so powerful that her biceps burst free ripping the sleeves apart. Lois grinned, satisfied with her transformation. "This will have to do for now," she murmured. "See you later, Superman. I'm off on patrol."

And with that, Lois took to the skies, leaving Superman broken and questioning the betrayal he had just endured. His naked form shivered on the floor, his once-mighty physique reduced to a mere shadow of its former glory. The tears continued to flow as he pondered the depths of Lois's lust for power and her not-so-noble ambitions.

The world would never be the same, would it be for the better or the worse. Only time will tell.