Lois's Super BJ Leaves Superman Drained

Lois's Super BJ Leaves Superman Drained
Written by SteeleBlazer

Lois Lane was in grave danger, or so that’s how she wanted it to look as she was dangling precariously from the edge of a high-rise building. She looked down at the ground far below, feeling a surge of real fear and actual panic, she did need this to look just right, and the longer she dangled the more tired she got, and the more real her fear became. Superman sure was taking his sweet time and just when she thought all was lost, a flash of red and blue caught her eye.

Superman had arrived, flying through the air with incredible speed and grace. He reached out and effortlessly plucked Lois from the edge, holding her tightly in his strong, muscular arms.

As she gazed up at him, Lois was awestruck by the sight of his powerful physique. His chest was like a chiseled slab of marble, and his biceps bulged impressively as he held her aloft. She could feel the warmth of his body, and the steady beat of his heart, as he carried her to safety.

Once they were on solid ground, Lois threw herself at Superman, thanking him profusely for saving her life. He smiled down at her, his blue eyes sparkling with kindness and strength.

But Lois wasn't content to simply express her gratitude. She wanted to do something to show Superman just how grateful she truly was. Without hesitation, she reached out and grabbed the waistband of his tights, pulling them down to reveal his manhood.

Superman was taken aback by Lois's boldness, but he didn't resist as she sank to her knees in front of him. She looked up at him with a mischievous grin, and then leaned forward to take his super sized dick into her mouth.

As she began to suck and lick, Lois could feel Superman's muscles tensing and straining. She could hear his breath coming in short, sharp gasps, as she worked her magic with her mouth. She felt a surge of power and satisfaction as she pleasured him, knowing that she was the one responsible for his pleasure. However, she wasn’t doing this solely for his pleasure, she had more selfish reasons, and she thought to herself Superman better enjoy this while he can.

As Lois kept on sucking and sucking on that mighty cock of Superman’s, Superman felt a pleasure like he had never experienced before. It swept over his entire body, enveloping him in a warm and euphoric glow. He felt it inside his muscles, inside each and every fiber and sinew of his super powered frame, as he reveled in the sensation of Lois's mouth on his manhood.

But then, something strange began to happen. As he gazed down at Lois, Superman noticed that his muscles were slowly but surely shrinking. His biceps and chest were losing their bulging size, and his once-impressive physique was beginning to wither away.

At first, Superman didn't quite understand what was happening. But as the pleasure continued to wash over him, he could no longer deny the truth. Lois was somehow draining his strength and power, leaving him weak and vulnerable, making him smaller and skinnier.

His super suit began to hang loose on his shrinking frame, and he could feel his body getting smaller and smaller. He tried to pull away from Lois, but he was too transfixed by the pleasure to do anything. It truly was the greatest pleasure he had ever experienced, and he couldn't bear to give it up.

As Lois continued to suck on Superman's manhood, she grew more and more powerful. Her muscles began to bulge and strain, ripping through the fabric of her clothes. The back of her shirt tore open, exposing her bra strap, which soon too snapped under the strain of her growing muscles.

Superman watched in amazement as Lois's body transformed before his eyes. She was becoming stronger and more muscular with each passing moment, and he could feel his own strength fading away. He knew that he had to stop her, but he was too weak to resist.

Finally he tried to push her away, but he’d waited too long and by now her arms were too powerful. He pushed against her with all his might, or rather all the might he had left that Lois hadn’t taken, and yet it was not enough to pry himself free. She just stayed firmly in placed holding his withering frame by grabbing his ever increasing boney little ass. Her mouth latched on tight to that super cock of his, sucking away with ever increasing strength and force. His pleasure was building and increasing as were the power of her suction, and along with it too was the rate of her consumption of his powers. Suck after powerful suck she continued to drain him of his strength and power, leaving him a weak and emaciated husk.

But even as she drained him, Lois couldn't help but admire the sight of his muscular body, she loved the way he seemed to deflate right before her eyes, and suck after suck she could feel his power flowing into her and filling her up. She felt it flow from his cock right down her throat and into her body. She reveled in the power that she had taken from him, and she knew that she would never be the same again.

As Lois continued to suck on Superman's manhood, he felt himself reaching the peak of pleasure. He let out a powerful cry, as he exploded in ecstasy. Lois drank in his seed, draining every last drop from his balls, and draining every last ounce of super power and super strength that he had left in his once superhuman body.

She released him, and he slumped to the floor, his eyes rolling back in his head. As he lay there, on the brink of unconsciousness, he looked up to see Lois flexing and feeling her muscles. She was stronger and more powerful than ever before, and she reveled in her newfound strength.

With a triumphant cry, Lois gave her muscles flex so powerful that the remnants of her clothes burst off her massive physique and Lois flew up into the air. She took to the skies, flying off into the distance, soaring and zooming through the air as she embraced her new super powers. She left behind a weakened and defeated Superman, who could do nothing but lie helpless from the debilitating effects of the  supernova of passion and the euphoric ecstasy wrought by Lois sweet, sweet lips.

He hated what Lois had done to me, he hated being this weak and helpless. But even as he lay there, Superman couldn't help but think back on the incredible pleasure that Lois had given him. It was a memory that would stay with him forever. And while he hated what Lois had done to him, he didn’t really hate her. It really was the best damn carnal delight he’d ever experienced in his entire life. But, along with his waning strength, he also found that so too was his consciousness and he felt the world slowly go dark, and all he could hear was the sounds of Lois giggling and the sound of whooshes as she flew around in the sky above him.

Superman slowly regained consciousness, his head spinning and his body weak and emaciated. He tried to move, but he could barely even lift his arm. He felt like he had been drained of all of his strength and power, and he had no idea how he would ever regain it.

Just then, he heard a familiar voice. "Hello, Superman," said Lois, as she landed next to him. She reached out and grabbed him by the cape, lifting him into the air with ease.

Superman looked up at Lois, his eyes filled with fear and confusion. "Why?" he asked, his voice trembling. "Why did you do this to me?"

Lois smiled down at him, her eyes sparkling with malice. "Because I wanted your strength and power for myself," she said. "And now I have it. And there's nothing you can do to stop me."

Superman's heart sank as he realized the truth. He was at Lois's mercy, and there was nothing he could do to escape. He hung there in the air, feeling helpless and afraid, as Lois towered over him.

But he was not ready to give up just yet. He summoned all of his remaining strength, and struggled to break free from Lois's grip. He knew that, if he could just escape, he could find a way to regain his powers and stop Lois once and for all. Or so that’s what he thought. Truthfully, he really didn’t have a plan and was mostly just feebly flailing about, in a pitiful attempt to free himself.

As Superman continued to struggle, Lois grew impatient. She let out a loud, exasperated sigh, and then reached out with her powerful arm. She grabbed him by the neck, and put his head between her forearm and bicep.

With a wicked grin, she flexed her bicep, choking the life out of Superman. He gasped for air, his eyes bulging and his face turning red. He kicked and thrashed, but he was no match for Lois's strength.

Lois smiled as she kept on flexing her bicep the veins in her arm pulsing and throbbing as she squeezed harder and harder. "Look at that, you’re so weak now I can crush you just by flexing my muscles.” She said as she gave her bicep another good and hard squeeze. Crushing and mashing Superman’s face as if it was trapped in a steel vice.

Despite his best efforts, Superman was slowly but surely being choked unconscious. His vision began to fade, and his limbs went limp. He could hear Lois laughing as she squeezed the life out of him, and he knew that he was in grave danger.

Through garbled speech, he pleaded with Lois to stop, to spare his life. But she only laughed harder, enjoying the power that she held over him.

And then, everything went black. Superman knew no more, as he fell into a deep, dark abyss. He didn't know if he would ever wake up, or if he would be at Lois's mercy forever. The last thing he heard was her triumphant laughter, echoing in his ears.

It’s been a few months since the night where Lois drained him of his size and strength and most of his super powers. However, you’d never know it from looking Superman now, and the events of that night seem almost like a bad dream. Yet, it wasn’t a bad dream he reminded himself as he stood in his super gym at the Fortress of Solitude, working out with determination and focus. He was no longer the weak and emaciated figure that Lois had left him as, but he still had a long way to go before he was back to his full strength and power.

He wore his super suit, which no longer hung loose on his frame. It fit him well, hugging his muscular body, but was perhaps still not quite as tight as it once was. He had been living at the Fortress for the past four months, dedicating himself to regaining all his lost might.

As he worked out, Superman couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy. Lois had been saving the world almost every week, sometimes even twice on Sunday. She was strong and powerful, and he hated the fact that she was now stronger than he was.

He pushed himself harder, lifting heavier and heavier weights. He gritted his teeth and sweat dripped from his forehead, as he strained to rebuild his muscles and strength.

But no matter how hard he worked, he couldn't shake the feeling of inadequacy. He hated being weak, and he hated the fact that Lois was now the stronger one. He vowed to himself that he would do whatever it took to regain his power and strength, and to never let anyone take it from him again. Or so he hoped… But, he was about to have those hopes crushed.

Suddenly, the door to the gym opened and Lois walked in. She was wearing one of Superman's super suits, but it was so much tighter on her than it was on him. She sauntered over to him, her muscles rippling and flexing beneath the tight fabric of the suit.

Superman dropped the weight he was lifting, unable to take his eyes off of Lois. She was a vision of strength and power, and he couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy and admiration. She wasn’t just bigger than what he currently was, but she was bigger and more muscular and more powerful than what he’d ever been. She knew it and she loved that fact and reveled in it.

She teased him about his weakness, taunting him with her muscular physique. She flexed her biceps, showing off the impressive size and definition of her muscles. She grinned wickedly, enjoying the power that she held over him. She just loomed over him and flexed and flexed, smiling smugly as she showed off her great muscular physique.

And then, she reached down and picked up the weight that Superman had dropped. With just one finger, she lifted it high into the air, holding it there effortlessly.

Superman stared in amazement, his heart racing with a mix of emotions. He knew that he still had a long way to go before he was back to his full strength, and he couldn't help but feel envious of Lois's power. He loved being powerful, and he also loved Lois, and he also loved seeing Lois all powerful with those mighty female muscles of hers… He just wish it wasn’t at the cost of his own power and might.

Lois tossed the weight behind her, and Superman sighed. He went over to a barbell, which was much smaller than the ones he used to use. In fact, a barbell like this one he used to be able to lift with just one finger, but now he struggled even to deadlift it.

As he strained to lift the weight, Lois walked over to him. Using just one hand, she grabbed the barbell and effortlessly lifted it up. Superman was still holding onto the weight, and he was lifted high into the air. His feet dangled and swung beneath him, as Lois laughed and enjoyed her power over him.

“You’re struggling with this weight, why both you and it, are as light as a feather to me.” Lois said as she pumped the weight up into the air up and down a few times.

Lois continued to mock Superman as he dangled in the air, her laughter ringing in his ears. He whined and begged her to let him down, but she only laughed harder.

"Why are you doing this to me?" he asked, his voice trembling.

"Because I love being strong," Lois replied, her eyes sparkling with malice. "It makes me feel great, and it's so hot knowing that I am stronger than the great Superman. And I'm the only one who has ever been able to defeat you."

Tears welled up in Superman's eyes, as he realized the truth. "But I loved you," he said, his voice breaking.

Lois smiled, and reached out to stroke his cheek. "I love you too, Superman," she said. "But I love your strength and power more. And now, it's mine."

With a wicked grin, Lois dropped both the weight and Superman to the ground. It landed on Superman, pinning him beneath its heavy bulk. He struggled and thrashed, but he could not get the great weight off of him.

Lois stood over Superman, her muscles bulging and rippling beneath the tight fabric of her super suit. He pleaded and begged with her to lift the barbell off of him, and after a moment, she complied.

With just one hand, she easily lifted the barbell off of him. She bent and twisted it, showing off her incredible strength. Her muscles bulged and strained, and even through the fabric of her suit, Superman could see her vascular veins pulsing and throbbing.

She tossed the barbell aside, and then reached down and grabbed Superman by the neck. With ease, she lifted him into the air, holding him aloft with just one hand.

Superman gasped for air, his eyes bulging and his face turning red. He struggled and thrashed, but he was no match for Lois's strength. He knew that he was at her mercy, and there was nothing he could do to escape.

"What do you want?" Superman gasped, as Lois held him aloft with just one hand.

"I'm horny," Lois said, with a wicked grin. "Aren't you horny?" She reached down and grabbed him by the crotch, feeling the bulge in his tights. She smiled, enjoying the power that she held over him.

"Admit it, you love me woman-handling you," she said, her voice low and seductive.

Superman couldn't believe what was happening. Strangely, he found that being manhandled like this did turn him on. He felt a rush of desire, and he knew that he was powerless to resist Lois's charms.

She ripped off his super suit, leaving him naked and exposed. His cock was erect, and he truthfully didn’t know what he was in for, but he did have this ominous shrinking feeling.

"Please," he begged, his voice trembling. "Don't do this."

But it was too late. Lois had already begun, and there was no turning back now.

Lois held Superman in her arms, her powerful muscles rippling and flexing. She gave him a blowjob, her lips and tongue working together with superhuman skill. She lifted him aloft, holding him in the air with ease as she sucked on him with incredible power.

The blowjob was just as good, if not even better, than the last one. Superman felt himself falling under her spell, his body responding to her touch.

And then, like before he felt that strange euphoric feeling sweep over and into his entire body. It permeated every fiber of his being. As it swept over him, he began to shrink, just as he had before. Lois just like before started growing. With each super powered suck she grew even bigger and stronger, her muscles bulging and straining beneath the tight fabric of her super suit.

Superman felt like he was about to burst, his body unable to contain the pleasure that Lois was giving him. He knew that he was at her mercy, and there was nothing he could do to escape. As Lois continued to pleasure Superman, his muscles began to wither away. He felt himself getting weaker and weaker, as she sucked and kissed and licked his cock with incredible skill. The pleasure was euphoric ecstasy, and he found himself unable to resist her charms, but even if he could he was so weak and helpless compared to her that it really didn’t matter, and so he gave in to the carnal pleasure and let it sweep him away, as it swept away more and more of his power and might.

All his power was flooding into Lois as she used that super breath vacuum of hers to suck up all that delicious super strength of Superman’s. And suck by suck, Lois's muscles continued to grow, bulging and straining beneath the tight fabric of her super suit. She was getting bigger and stronger, and the veins of her body pressed harder and harder against the ever tightening super suit of hers as her body was brimming and bursting with power as it kept on swelling and swelling with bigger and hard superhuman muscular might.

The fabric of her suit was starting to rip, unable to contain the incredible size and power of her muscles. While Superman’s super suit was hanging looser and looser as suck by suck Lois deflated him and drained him of his size and strength.

Just as he was about to climax, Lois gave his cock a good hard squeeze and one last delectable and super powered suck. With a passion greater than the strength of 1,000 suns Superman exploded and Lois drank his cum down, draining him of his strength and power. He could hear the sound of her super suit tearing and ripping as her muscles grew and expanded too big for the fabric to contain her massive muscular might. As he felt his balls drained of their super semen, he felt himself and his muscles and body drain away and wither, leaving him just as weak as he had been before.

Superman dropped to the ground, his body weak and emaciated. He thought to himself, right before he blacked out, about all the hard work he had done to regain his muscles. It had all gone down the drain, thanks to Lois.

He heard her thanking him for the "pick-me-up," and telling him that he better work out even harder and rebuild those muscles. She couldn't wait to do this again.

As he slipped into unconsciousness, Superman wondered if this was his life now. Was this the cycle he was doomed to repeat?

But then, as he lay there, he realized something. It wasn't so bad, being at Lois's mercy. The pleasure was worth it, and he no longer had the burden of being a hero for the world. He accepted his fate as Lois's plaything, and he drifted off into a contented sleep. And believe it or not he actually couldn’t wait to start the process over again. He was determined to build himself up just as strong as before…

No even stronger. Not so that he could stand up to Lois and stop her. No, he wanted to be stronger than ever, that way the pleasure would be all the greater.

The end.