Lois grimaced as she sat down in the strip club. Her conservative blouse and skirt weren't particularly unusual but she did still feel like she stuck out like a sore thumb in the sleazy club. And speaking of sticking out, her chest was now ridiculous and stressing out the buttons of her purple blouse. She was at least now a DD, if not bigger, and her ass felt plumper as she tried to nonchalantly sit in a chair. Of course, the other major change was how hot she found the gyrating, nearly naked women in front of her! She'd never ever been remotely bisexual but the mysterious "Master" was telling the truth - the sight of the curvy strippers working their poles was turning her on! A Latina stripper with light brown hair, a particularly full ass and long legs made all the thoughts run out of Lois' head as she bent over and shook her booty in her direction, tossing off what looked like the remnants of a Naughty Nurse outfit, leaving her in just white stockings, white hells and a white g-string. The stripper noticed Lois staring and smiled before stalking down the stage towards her on her hands and knees. Before Lois could say a word, the stripper got on her knees and thrust her impressive chest in Lois' face before she could react.
"You wanna private dance, baby?" she whispered with a noticeable accent. "Cute little businesswoman like you, I'll make sure you have a real good time."
Lois blushed, suddenly wondering how much cash she had in her purse and then realizing just how much her newfound appreciation of female flesh had distracted her otherwise sharp instincts. Was her husband here? And if so, would he be up for a threes- er, be able to save her?
"Hoo boy." she muttered, blushing furiously, then said "Hold that thought, okay? Superman-"
***
"-help! Help me, Superman!" Stargirl screamed as loud as she could, thrusting out her newly enhanced chest.
Superman had been testing the limits of this new world, seeing how high he could fly (500 feet in the air), if barriers around the city limits existed (they were invisible but they did) and using his superhearing to try and see who was here from his world and catalog any strange beings from the other world when he heard Courtney cry out. He flew down to what looked like an upscale shopping area at top speed and looked around for Stargirl. He actually looked past her twice before recognizing that the busty blonde knockout in a red minidress was actually Courtney Whitmore.
"Hi, Superman." Stargirl giggled as she bit her lower lip and looked him up and down hungrily. "It's me, Stargirl."
"Ah, Stargirl? What happened to your uniform?" Superman said, trying not to blush. "And your staff?"
Stargirl grinned.
"Well, I didn't want some gross supervillain seeing me in my costume and taking advantage of me, so I just . . . took it off. Plus, it didn't really fit me anymore - see?"
Courtney thrust out her huge new tits at Superman and cupped them.
"I'm just so big up top now I couldn't fit into my teeny little uniform, Mister Superman Sir." she cooed as she sauntered over to him. "Feel how big they are!"
Before he could do anything, Courtney grabbed wrists and lifted up his hands to her clearly braless tits. His big hands squeezed out of reflex before pulling away, making the 17-year-old moan in delight. She leaned again against his hands and he could feel her thick, hard nipples against his palms through the thin dress, her titflesh hot with excitement.
Superman remembered being told he couldn't say no to any sexual request without experiencing tremendous agony but he wasn't going to cheat on Lois if he could help it.
"Stargirl, please get a hold of yourself! This is extremely inappro-"
The leggy blonde teen slipped the strap of her red minidress off of her shoulders to let her newly enlarged perky tits jut free, making contact of flesh to flesh. She gasped and then wrapped her leg around his and grabbed the back of his head to kiss him passionately. He awkwardly tried to push her away but a stinging pain in his head made him dizzy and unable to stop her advances. His supersenses could smell how wet her pussy was and he felt himself hardening despite himself. His strong hands began kneading her titflesh, making the girl groan with delight.
"I'd rather you got a hold of me instead! Mmm, just like that!" she purred excitedly.
She looked him straight in the eyes and slid a hand down to grab his cock, squealing with shock and delight at how big the bulge was as she gave him a squeeze.
"Fuck me, Superman! Take my cherry! Make me a WOMAN!" the lusty blonde teen moaned as she wrapped both her long legs around his waist, clawed at his broad shoulders and nibbled his ear while pressing her body against his. He knew he wouldn't be able to say no for long and if he didn't do it, some supervillain might . . .
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