Lois’s Big Surprise

Lois’s Big Surprise

Written By SteeleBlazer

Superman just arrived at Lois Lane's apartment, a sense of excitement and anticipation building within him. It had been a few months since he had seen her, as he had been busy with intergalactic missions and other superhero duties, all of which involved saving the world or other worlds just like Earth, and defeating super powered villains all bent on destruction and world conquest. He couldn't wait to see her again and catch up on everything that had happened in their time apart. He was hoping his return would be a nice big surprise for Lois, little did he realize she had a big surprise of her own waiting for him.

As he knocked on the door, it swung open to reveal Lois standing there, a smile on her face. She was wearing a robe, but it was clear that she had been working out for some time, as sweat was dripping down her forehead.

"Hey, Superman," Lois said, a hint of flirtation in her voice. "I've got a big surprise for you."

Superman's eyes lit up with excitement. "What is it?" he asked, eagerly.

Lois chuckled and gestured for him to follow her. He followed her into the living room, where she had set up a home gym. There were free weights and barbells, as well as benches and other equipment.

"Wow, Lois, you really seem to be collecting a whole lot of iron," Superman said, a note of confusion apparent in his voice.

"Well, it takes a lot of hard iron, to make a hardbody" Lois said.

“A hardbody?” Superman asked, while he scanned her body over with her super vision, however that robe of hers must have been lined with lead, as he couldn’t see through it. Rather strange he thought, and he also thought to himself, just how heavy would that robe be?

"Hey there, big guy, my eyes are up here." Lois said as she tugged at the belt of her robe. "And don’t you dare try to spoil the big surprise I've got in store for you."

Superman raised an eyebrow and once again tried to use his super vision to see through the thick fabric of the robe, but again no avail. "What kind of surprise?" he asked.

Lois stood in front of Superman, a sly smile spreading across her face as she teased him with the lead-lined robe. "Oh c'mon, Clark," she said, her voice dripping with amusement. "You're not going to use your x-ray vision on me, are you?"

Superman's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Of course not, Lois," he protested, trying to feign innocence. "I just thought the robe looked a little heavy."

Lois chuckled and shook her head. "That’s because this robe is lined with lead, and I guess some people might think its heavy… Just not me… That’s all part of the big surprise that I’ve got in store for you," she said, her voice dripping with excitement. "I've been working on something for the past few months. And I can't wait for you to see it."

As Lois untied the belt, she opened it wide to reveal her shredded abs, she gave Superman a little smile and wink as she knew from his expression she had his rapt attention. Then with a flourish, she tossed the robe aside, revealing her full muscular physique. Superman's eyes went wide with shock as he took in the sight of his girlfriend's bulging biceps and massively muscular and insanely toned and sculpted legs. He had always known that Lois was feisty, and a driven, iron willed woman but he had never seen her like this. She now had an ironclad physique to match that indomitable iron will of hers.

"Lois, you're...you're ripped!" he exclaimed.

Lois flexed her muscles, a playful grin on her face as she watched Superman's expression of shock and awe. Her biceps bulged with each movement, the hard muscles rippling with strength. Her abs were chiseled and defined, a result of countless hours of training and dedication. She flexed her triceps, the iron-clad muscles straining with the effort, and chuckled as she saw the look of amazement on Superman's face.

Superman couldn't help but compare his own muscles to hers, feeling a little awkward as he realized that she looked big - so big, in fact, that she might even be bigger than him. It was hard to tell for sure, but one thing was certain - she was impressively muscular, with a physique that would be the envy of many bodybuilders, especially the male ones. He couldn't help but feel a little turned on by her strength and power. Her body was an intoxicating mixture of feminine beauty, and raw muscular might.

"Lois...what have you been doing?" he asked, a mixture of shock and awe in his voice.

Lois grinned triumphantly. "I've been working out, Clark," she said, flexing her biceps for emphasis. "I wanted to impress you. And I think I’ve succeeded."

Superman couldn't help but feel a little strange at the sight of Lois's bigger muscles. He had always been proud of his own physique, but he had to admit that his girlfriend's was even more impressive.

"Well, you certainly succeeded," he said, reaching out to feel her biceps. "These are incredible."

Lois giggled and flexed her muscles even more, delighting in the way Superman's eyes widened in amazement. "I've been lifting weights and doing all sorts of exercises," she said. "I wanted to be strong like you."

As Superman felt Lois’s muscles in his own hand he also felt a mix of embarrassment and arousal as he realized that his girlfriend's muscles were bigger than his own. He had always been proud of his superhero physique, but seeing and feeling Lois's muscular body made him feel a bit sheepish.

Lois leaned over into Superman and pressed her muscular body against his, a playful grin on her face. She flexed her bicep, the iron-hard muscle straining with the effort.

"C'mon, show me those little muscles of yours," she said, goading him into flexing.

“Little?! I’m not little.” Superman said with his voice containing perhaps just a slight tinge of outrage and perhaps just a little bit of awkward embarrassment in there as well.

“Then prove it and put your biceps where your mouth is…” Lois said as she pumped her bicep up and down with some playful flexing. “Or rather put your bicep right next to mine and let’s find out.”

Superman took a deep breath and flexed his bicep, feeling more than just a little bit intimidated by Lois's muscular physique. He had always thought of himself as the stronger one, her protector, and she was the damsel that he was always saving. And as he looked around and tried to stall, he realized that nothing could save him now and he was forced to compare his muscles against Lois’s, and he couldn’t help but notice whose muscles looked more super. Just like how he couldn't help but feel a little turned on by her strength and massive muscular physique, and that strong confident persona of hers, only made her seem even stronger still to him.

The two of them stood side by side, their muscles bulging and rippling with the effort of flexing. Hers really weren’t that much bigger than his, Superman began to think, but then Lois chuckled and flexed harder, causing her bicep to swell up and dwarf his even more. "It's big... but...," she said, grunting with the effort. "It's little compared to mine."

"Well, you definitely impressed me," Superman said with a grin.

“Does me being strong scare you?” Lois asked Superman.

“No, of course not. Why would I be scared of you?” Superman said to Lois.

“Well, because my muscles are so much bigger than yours.” Lois said in almost a near whisper to Lois. It was almost sensual in the way she said it, her warm soft breath sending chills down his spine… Or maybe it was the realization of her words. She really was so much bigger than him.

"But I still have my powers, so I'm not too worried." Superman said in his most confident blusterous tone he could manage. And really it kind of came out more of a bluster and less confident than he hoped.

Lois chuckled and walked over to the nearby wall, where she pressed a button on the wall. Suddenly, the room was flooded with red light. Superman's posture slumped and his shoulders sagged as he realized that the red lights were solar lamps, designed to negate his powers.

"Now you're just a normal man," Lois said with a sly smile. "Now, let's have some fun."

"What's going on?" he asked.

"These are red sun lamps," Lois explained. "They're going to help us have some fun."

Superman's confusion turned to alarm as he realized what Lois was implying. "Lois, I don't think this is a good idea," he said, taking a step back.

“C’mon, do my big muscles scare you, now that you don’t have your superpowers?” Lois taunted Superman as she brought her arms together in front of her in a massive flex, her arms bulging, and her pecs rippling from the strain of her powerful flex.

Superman took another step back, and Lois took one forward. He stepped back again and turned to leave the room.

Lois chuckled and grabbed him by the cape, pulling him in for a hug. "Oh, come on, Superman," she said, a playful note in her voice. "I promise I'll go easy on you."

Despite her saying she’d go easy on him, Lois gave Superman a big, hard, crushing squeeze. Superman groaned as he felt Lois’s burly arms drive the air from his lungs.

Superman struggled and squirmed, trying to escape her grasp, but he was no match for her strength. She held him tight, and he could feel his legs start to go weak.

"Lois, please stop," he managed to croak out. "This isn't my idea of fun."

“Fine.. I’ll let you go, you spoil sport.” Lois said.

No sooner than Lois released him, she quickly grabbed him by the neck and wrapped her brawny arms around him, placing him in a headlock. Her bicep bulging as she squeezed. And she squeezed and squeezed again and again, over and over all while Superman let out tiny grunts and moans and yelps and whelps.

"Come on, Superman," she said. "Don't be such a sore loser. Let's have some fun. We can work out together, and see who's stronger."

"Lois, please stop," he said again, his voice weak and fragile. "I don’t want to hurt you."

“Hurt me!?” Lois laughed. “Don’t worry about that Superman. But, if you don’t change your tune and attitude, I just might hurt you!” And with that she gave him a particularly hefty squeeze. Her hardened iron thewed bicep slamming into his soft neck, with the red lamps on his superpowers were effectively off and he was only the Man of Steel in name only.

Lois released him. Superman's legs were wobbly as he tried to stand, and he leaned against Lois for support. He was dizzy and disoriented, and he could barely keep his eyes open. Lois couldn’t help but giggle as she watched Superman stumble about as he did. Manhandling him felt so good, and she thought he kind looked cute as stumbled about as well.

She kissed him on the forehead. "Oh, c'mon, Clark," she said, a playful note in her voice. "I was just teasing. I promise I'll go easy on you."

“Okay, okay… Let’s have some fun.” Superman grumbled.

“That’s the spirit!” Lois said as she playfully punched his shoulder and grinned. "Come on, let's work out together.”

Once again Lois laughed as she watched Superman rub his shoulder.

“Guess, without your powers you’re really not so much a Man of Steel.” Lois teased Superman and he didn’t know which stung more, her words or that punch of hers.

Now, why don’t we pump up our arms with some barbell curls!” Lois gleefully said as she practically pranced over to one of the many barbells that littered the floor. She went up to the particularly big one, not the biggest, but it was definitely a big barbell. And Superman thought, despite Lois’s great muscular physique, there was no way she could lift it.

Well, turns out he was wrong. As she bent down and lifted up the barbell and began curling it with ease. Superman watched in shock and awe as Lois curled the massive barbell. He had always known that she was mentally strong, but now she was just plain strong, and seeing her muscles flex and bulge as she lifted the weight was something else entirely. It was clear that she had been working out tirelessly, and her hard work had paid off in the form of impressive, chiseled muscles that rippled and bulged with each rep.

As she finished her set and gestured for Superman to have a turn, he hesitated. He was used to being the strongest person in the room, but with the red sun lamps negating his powers, he wasn't sure if he could even lift the weight.

"You might want to go for the lighter one," Lois suggested with a smirk. "I don't want you hurting yourself."

But he didn't want to show any weakness in front of Lois, so he walked up to the barbell and attempted to lift it. Despite his best efforts, he couldn't even complete one rep. The weight was too heavy for him, and he struggled to keep his balance as he tried to curl it.

But Superman kept trying and trying, feeling a mix of pride and embarrassment, he stubbornly refused to give up, and so he arched his back, and tried to swing and fling his arms, and swing the weight up, but it was just too heavy for him to handle. Despite his best efforts, he couldn't even complete one rep. The weight was too heavy for him, and he had to set it down all without even lifting it one single time.

Lois chuckled and yet again playfully punched his shoulder. "I told you to go lighter," she teased. "But don't worry, we can work on those biceps later."

“Ouch!” Superman said. “That really hurt.”

“Sorry, I forgot without your powers, I’m the one with the steely physique and you’re more tin foil.” Lois told Superman, as he just grumbled. She gave him a playful kiss on his cheek, as he really did just look oh so cute right now, and she loved how he was pouting and carrying about… It only made her feel even stronger!

Rubbing his sore shoulder, Superman looked up at Lois with a mixture of embarrassment and admiration. He couldn't believe how strong she had become, and he couldn't help but feel a bit sheepish as he compared his own muscles to hers.

Despite his insecurities, he was also turned on by her strength. Seeing her muscles flex and bulge as she worked out was a sight to behold, and he couldn't help but feel a bit aroused by the way she flaunted her strength and power.

As Lois and Superman began their shoulder press routine, Lois couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment. She had worked tirelessly to build up her muscles, and seeing the awe in Superman's eyes as he watched her lift the heavy dumbbells was a feeling like no other.

She loved the way her muscles flexed and bulged as she lifted the weights, and she relished the opportunity to show off her strength to Superman. It turned her on to see him watching her with a mixture of admiration and envy, and she found herself digging deep to crank out even more reps just to impress him further.

As they moved on to Superman's turn, Lois couldn't resist teasing him a bit. "Come on, Superman," she said with a sly smile. "I know you can do better than that."

Superman glared at her, feeling embarrassed and frustrated. He hated being shown up by Lois, especially when it came to strength. But at the same time, he couldn't help but be turned on by her muscular physique and the way she flaunted her strength and power. He couldn’t match the weight she was lifting, but he tried to match her reps, but the closer he got to her count, the harder each subsequent rep got. He tried digging deep and pushing past the pain, but he just couldn’t match Lois’s reps… Not by a long shot, and once again Lois had bested him and humbled him with her strength.

He’d say it was superhuman, but he was the one with superhuman strength, albeit superhuman strength that was currently negated by the red sun lamps… No Lois’s strength was ordinary, perhaps super ordinary and her hardbody a product of hard work, not genetics like his. It was all the more impressive to Superman for those reasons. And Lois was just loving showing off her hardbody strength and impressing Superman lift after lift. And no sooner than he’d put down his weights, she was picking up hers for the next set, not giving him a rest or a chance to do anything but stare in awe of her muscular might.

He was already sweating not just the workout, but the fact that she was so much stronger and more powerful and with bigger mightier muscles than his. And she all this and that just gave her a shine that not even the sweat on her brawny bugling muscles could match.

Their workout continued as Lois continued to tease and flirt with Superman. She loved seeing him squirm and struggle to keep up with her, and she relished the opportunity to show off her muscles and make him feel small and weak.

"Alright, let's bench!" she exclaimed, and her muscles seemed just as eager as she was as they swelled and rippled almost as if they were punctuating her remarks. Her muscles already pumped and engorged from the previous exercises, and if Superman thought she was big before, she looked so much more extraordinary and bigger now.

Superman watched in awe as Lois loaded up the barbell with an impressive amount of weight. As she began her reps, her muscles bulged and strained, her veins pulsing with the effort. She pushed herself to the limit, determined to impress her lover with her strength. At first, he thought she wouldn't be able to lift it, but as she dug deep and pushed herself to the limit, he was amazed to see her lift the weight not once, not twice, but four times.

Sweating and panting, Lois scooped up Superman in a strong hug and gave him a kiss on the lips. However, the hug was a bit too strong, and Superman let out a squeal of surprise.

Lois laughed and as she dropped him to his feet, she playfully swatted his behind. "Your turn," she teased.

Superman rubbed his sore behind and hesitated as he looked at the weight on the barbell, knowing he wouldn't be able to lift nearly as much as Lois had.

"Don't worry, I won't make you lift as much as me," she said to him as she began removing some of the weight from the bar.

And so, plate after plate was removed, until Superman was only lifting two plates on each side while Lois had lifted with five.

Superman hesitated as he approached the bench, unsure if he could even lift the weight. Still he tried to put on a determined look on his face, and he wanted to prove to Lois that powers or not he was still a strong man. He had always been proud of his strength, but seeing Lois lift so much more weight had made him a bit self-conscious. He hated to admit it, but pound for pound, without his powers, Lois was so much stronger than him.

He lifted the bar off the rack, his muscles straining as he attempted to complete his reps. It was clear that he was struggling, but he refused to give up. And with great struggle he brought up the weight for the first rep.

"Come on, Superman, you can do better than that!" Lois teased.

And so Superman brought down the barbell once again and grunted out another rep. His muscles trembling and quivering from the strain.

"Come on, Superman, one more rep!" Lois shouted at him, her words challenging and emboldening him.

Once again he brought the barbell down to his chest. This time it didn’t go up so easily. His face flushed, his arms shook, and he started feeling dizzy, but he was able to manage out one more rep.

“One more, one more!” Lois gleefully screamed at him.

He didn’t know why he did it, but he decided, what the heck and he brought the weight down for one last rep. Only he had nothing left in the tank. And try as he did he could not push it back up. In fact the more he tried pushing the weight up and off his chest, the more the weight would sink down onto his chest, crushing him more and more.

"Don't be a wimp, push through it!" Lois laughed.

And despite him giving it his all. He could not push through it. He’s pushed entire planets beneath his super powered muscular might. But, right now, without his powers, he could not push that barbell off his chest.

“C’mon. Show me that super strength of yours Superman!” Lois teased.

“HELP!” Superman shouted, barely able to get the words out due to weight crushing him so.

“Fine!” Lois said as she rolled her eyes and grabbed the barbell.

And using just one arm, she lifted that weight off of Superman and held it high above her head. She held it there and gave her other arm a few flexes. Giving Superman a big ol’ grin to match that big flexed bicep of hers.

"Okay, okay," he finally said, panting with exertion. "I think I've had enough for today."

Lois chuckled and put down the weight, walking over to him and rubbing his sore shoulders. "Don't worry, baby," she said, giving him a playful kiss on the cheek. "We can work on your muscles together. I'll make you stronger than you've ever been."

And so finally the workout had come to an end. Much too soon for Lois and nowhere near soon enough for Superman. Yet, Superman’s humiliation was far from being over as Lois couldn't help but comment on how weak Superman seemed.

"I can't believe how weak you are for a superman," she teased, a sly grin spreading across her face.

Superman's ego was bruised, but he knew Lois was just trying to goad him. "I have powers, Lois. I don't need to work out like you do," he replied, trying to brush off her comments.

But Lois wouldn't let him off that easily. "Oh come on, Clark," she said. "Don't you think you'd be even more super if you worked out with me? Imagine how much stronger you’d be with those superpowers of yours, if you were muscular like me."

And Lois gave Superman a great big bulging flex, something for him to contemplate and mull over, and perhaps maybe something to excite, and perhaps even intimidate him. As with all that hard, heavy lifting, those hard hardbody muscles of hers were swelling and bulging way, way, way bigger than before.

Superman hesitated, considering her words. He had always relied on his powers to make up for any physical shortcomings, but maybe Lois was right. Maybe he would be a more well-rounded superhero if he worked on his physical strength as well.

As he thought, Lois grabbed him by the head and playfully mussed his hair, giving him a series of playful noogies. Superman tried to wriggle free, but he couldn't escape her grip.

"Admit it, Clark. You know I'm right," Lois chuckled, continuing to rough him over with noggies.

Finally, Superman relented. "Okay, okay. You're right. Maybe I should work out with you more," he admitted, a sheepish grin spreading across his face.

Lois beamed with pride and lifted him up above her head, causing him to dangle in the air. "What are you going to do to me now?" Superman asked, a hint of nervousness in his voice.

Lois just chuckled and replied, "Anything I want." And with that, she carried him over to her bed and had her way with him.

While that might be a euphemism for what transpired that night between the two of them, when it was said that she had her way with him, she had him every which way that she wanted. She did things to him, and made him do things to her that would make an adult film star blush, and it’s not known if Superman blushed, because with how often and in the many ways that he was squeezed by Lois, either by her arms, her thighs, her calves, or hips and even the most feminine of all her places, he was squeezed and crushed till he was left all hues and shades and colors of the rainbow.

Superman was manhandled that night by not just a woman, but by the unlikeliest woman he would have thought, Lois Lane. He’d rescued her countless times, and yet tonight he was the helpless one, and at times he felt as if he needed to be rescued from her. That night she manhandled him in ways that he never was manhandled before, in ways that left him feeling helpless, weak and embarrassed, and also in ways that excited him. And she did so many, many times over. He’d never felt anything like it, the pleasure and the pain, and he never felt such love as what he did that night.

Superman groggily opened his eyes, his head feeling heavy and his body sore, and he’d never felt so exhausted in his entire life. As he tried to sit up, he felt a pair of burly arms wrap around him and crush him in a tight embrace. He turned to see Lois smiling at him, her muscular arms crushing him in a hug.

"Good morning, Clark," Lois whispered in his ear as she kissed him on the cheek. "I had a wonderful time last night. You're not too sore, are you?"

"Air... I need air," Superman gasped as he struggled to catch his breath. "Please stop squeezing!"

Lois chuckled and released him, a hint of embarrassment on her face. "Oops, sorry. I forgot my own strength. And I forgot I left the red sun lamps on. Here, let me turn them off."

As she reached for the remote and pressed a button on it, the red hue faded from the room and Superman felt his powers begin to return almost instantly. He stood up, feeling stronger and more energized than ever before.

Lois hugged him again, this time as hard as she could. Superman winced, expecting to feel pain, but there was none. "Better?" she asked with a smile.

"I kind of like your strong hugs," Superman admitted, grinning.

They kissed, and as he prepared to leave, Lois reminded him about their next training session later that night. "I won't go easy on you this time," she warned, a mischievous glint in her eye.

Superman nodded, his own determination matching hers. "I wouldn't have it any other way," he replied.

As Lois squeezed him one last time, they both grinned, knowing that with his powers fully restored, she could no longer manhandle him as she had the previous night. But despite this, Lois couldn't help but think about all the fun they had had, and she looked forward to their next session.

As she watched him fly away, Lois couldn't help but smile to herself. She had manhandled Superman all night long, and the thought of doing it again made her feel strong and empowered.

"It shouldn't be manhandled," she thought to herself. "It should be woman-handled!"

With a grin on her face, Lois looked forward to their next training session. She knew that she wouldn't go easy on him this time, and the thought of pushing him even harder made her smile with excitement.

Lois stood behind Superman as he curled the dumbbell, her arms crossed over her burly chest as she watched him struggle with the weight. "Come on, Clark, you can do it," she encouraged, offering a gentle assist as he lifted the dumbbell for a second time. As he set it down, she wrapped her arms around him in a hug, her muscles rippling as she squeezed him tight. "Good job, honey," she whispered, planting a kiss on his cheek.

"Thanks, Lois," Superman panted, his own muscles bulging and sweat dripping from his brow. "I couldn't have done it without you."

Lois grinned and swatted him on the butt. "Yeah, well, I'm proud of you. You've come a long way in these past two months."

Superman nodded, looking down at his own body with pride. He was almost as big as Lois now, his muscles just as defined and strong. He had thought he might even surpass her in strength, but it seemed she was stronger than he had ever imagined and that the more he grew, she’d grown just as much if not even more. That made him even more proud of her.

“One more set!” Lois barked out, and both him and her went about lifting yet another brutal and punishing set. Lois of course lifting a pair of heavier dumbbells for far more reps than he could even manage with his lighter pair.

Exhausted and drained, Superman set the dumbbells down and turned to face Lois, who wrapped him in a crushing bear hug. He winced a little at the strength of her embrace, but it was a far cry from the first time they had trained together. She then kissed him deeply, dipping him back as they locked lips in passionate kiss before pulling him back up.

She let him go, and he being a little dizzy from a crushing hug and the deep long passionate kiss, and of course from that grueling workout, he struggled to find his footing. Lois laughed as she watched him stumble about. She then grabbed him by the neck and wrapped one of her brawny arms around him and pulled him into her, tussling his hair and giving him a playful noogie.

He squirmed, and he struggled, but she just kept at it, giving him noogies, one right after the other. But, after a few seconds of struggling, he was able to break free from her hold, and they wrestled playfully until she managed to get him in a full nelson, her muscular might bearing down on him as he groaned from crushing onslaught of her muscular supremacy.

"If I told you I have a surprise for you, would you let me go?" Superman gasped, his face turning red from the crushing hold.

"You know the rules, Clark," Lois replied, her voice firm as she squeezed him even tighter. "No going easy when the red lights are on."

"Ouch, ouch, okay, I yield. Stop manhandling me," Superman pleaded, his body going limp as he surrendered.

Lois released him, laughing as she swatted him on the butt again. "It's not manhandling, it's woman-handling," she corrected with a grin.

The two laughed as Superman let out a squeak, rubbing his sore muscles. "So, what's the surprise?" Lois asked, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

"I have a device that will transfer some of my powers to you," Superman explained, pulling out a strange-looking device from his pocket.

"Won't that weaken you?" Lois asked, her brow furrowed with concern.

"A little, but thanks to our workouts, I'll still be stronger than I was before," Superman assured her. "And as for you...well, you'll be more super than...,"

"More super than Superman!" Lois interrupted with a gleeful shriek, hugging him tightly.

"Easy, easy," Superman chuckled, trying to catch his breath. "You need me alive for the transfer."

Lois eased her grip and both of them laughed. She then turned off the red lamps with the remote control.

"Are you ready for this?" Superman asked, holding up the device.

Lois nodded eagerly and they began the transfer. As the process started, Superman didn't shrink in size, but his muscles became less defined and his suit fit a little looser on his frame.

Lois watched in amazement as the device began to transfer some of Superman's powers to her. She could feel her muscles growing and expanding, her veins pulsing with newfound strength. She flexed her biceps, feeling the firmness and power as they bulged out of her sleeves. Her chest swelled, her shirt straining against the growing muscles.

She giggled with excitement as she felt herself growing taller and more muscular, her legs thickening and bulging out of her workout shorts. She could feel her abs rippling and her back muscles expanding, her arms becoming thicker and stronger.

As she grew, she couldn't help but marvel at the incredible strength that flowed through her body. She had never felt so alive, so powerful. She looked down at her hands, grinning as she saw the muscles in her forearms bulge and strain against her skin.

With a loud rip, her shirt tore open, exposing her massive, muscular chest. She laughed in delight, twirling around to show off her new physique to Superman. He stared at her in awe, his eyes trailing over her bulging muscles and ripped clothes.

She flexed her pecs, feeling the incredible power as they bulged up and down and rippled with each and every flex. She could see the look of awe in Superman's eyes as he watched her transform into a muscular powerhouse. She giggled and flexed her biceps again, loving the way they bulged and strained under her skin.

She looked at her legs, grinning as she saw the thick muscles rippling and pulsing with strength. They went from thick tree trunks to hardened concrete pillars of power, and she could feel the power coursing through her veins, a feeling of pure strength and vitality that she had never experienced before.

She laughed and flexed her abs, loving the way the hunky blocks of abdominal might rippled and bulged under her skin. She could feel the raw power coursing through her body, it was turning her on in ways she never imagined, and as she looked over at Superman she knew by his bulge that he was just as turned on as she was, and she gave him a wink and hard flex… Both of them growing even harder in their own respective ways.

She looked at her arms, grinning as she saw the thick muscles bulging and straining under her skin. She flexed her biceps again, and again pumping them up bigger and harder than what she thought humanly possible.

But, bigger and harder they swelled, mainly because she was no longer human, but super human!

"Wow," she exclaimed, flexing her biceps. "I can't believe it."

She turned to Superman and scooped him up in her arms, crushing him in a bear hug. He let out a yelp of surprise and laughed as she squeezed him tight.

"Easy there, Lois," he gasped. "I still need to be able to breathe."

She chuckled and released him, kissing him deeply on the lips.

"I can't believe I'm stronger than you now, I mean with the red lamps turned off and all." she said with a grin. "I never thought it was possible, but here we are."

"You're amazing, Lois," Superman replied, his eyes shining with pride and admiration.

"Be careful with your new strength," Superman warned. "You don't want to accidentally hurt anyone."

"Don't worry, I'll be careful," Lois promised, still in awe of her new powers.

She gave him another crushing hug, causing him to let out a pained gasp, and for him to say, “Especially me!”

"Oops, sorry," Lois apologized, easing her grip. "I don't know my own strength."

"Just be careful from now on," Superman chuckled.

Lois nodded, still in shock that she was now stronger than the Man of Steel. She dipped him in her arms and gave him a deep kiss, both of them grinning from ear to ear. Both of them knew this was just a start. And Lois couldn’t wait to woman-handle superman again and have some super sex with him.

“Lois…”

“Yes, Clark?” Before we get too carried away. We should really go to the Fortress of Solitude. We wouldn’t want to cause an earthquake as that’ll level the entire building.”

“Or the entire city,” Lois said as she flashed him a haughty smile and gave her eyebrows a playful wiggle.

Superman gulped, and nodded his head saying in agreement, “Or the entire city…”

“Party pooper.” Lois laughed. And she grabbed Superman by the cape and proceeded to drag him with her, as she flew up and away, out of her apartment balcony and flying faster than the speed of sound to the Fortress of Solitude.

She was horny and she felt like she just might explode. She really couldn’t wait to unleash her full passion and love onto Superman. Superman meanwhile just gulped once more, as he thought about what laid in store for him. But, truthfully he was never more turned on, and his cock was pressed so tightly against his red trunks.

You could say he was scared stiff!

And while he didn’t know what lay ahead for him or Lois, just like he couldn’t possible know how super powered sex with her would be such an exponential magnitude higher than anything he felt when Lois woman-handled him with the red lights on, so much so that the whole world would feel the impact of their love… And even now with the red lights off, and Lois’s superpowers going full blast, he will find out that there is no stopping her love or passion now. And he’s going to once again be in for another big surprise as Lois woman-handles him in ways he never, ever could have dreamed about...

And the biggest surprise of them all is going to be just how much he loves every bone-crunching, and earth shaking moment of it!