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Sexual Adventures of Lois Lane	By : TheChemist Category: Smallville > General Views: 8172 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Sexual Adventures of Lois Lane - Hypnotic
Show: Smallville
Author: The Chemist
Pairings: Lois Lane/Clark Kent
Codes: MF, Mind Control, Oral
Disclaimer: I do not own or have anything to do with Smallville, nor any of its characters or settings, specifically Chloe Sullivan, Lana Lang, Simone, Lois Lane and Clark Kent. I make no money from this act of fiction.
Summary: Simone takes over Clark’s free will. After Clark warns her of his abilities and how he could hurt her during sex, Simone wants to see how dangerous he is. Luckily, Lois Lane has stormed the barn, outraged about Clark’s treatment of Lana

Once more, Clark Kent felt like a big piece of crap, having turned down Lana’s advances yet again. The couple still hadn’t had sex since he regained his powers, and that was over 2 months ago. And yet, when offered to go back to Lana’s empty dorm room and make love to his girlfriend, Clark made some lame excuse about having to do some farm chores before rain came in.
“I thought she'd never leave,” a stunning blonde said as she approached the farm boy. “Hi, I'm Simone.”
“I was just leaving,” Clark brushed aside her advances without giving the gorgeous woman a second look
“What's the hurry?” Simone asked, her fingers going to the blue broach she had hanging just above her very impressive cleavage. Drawing attention to the piece of jewelry drew Clark’s eye, as she knew it would. Instantly his face went blank and she knew she had him under the hypnotic spell. “You're not going anywhere until I tell you to.”
“Okay,” Clark agreed without hesitation.
“You're gonna believe everything I tell you and you're gonna do everything I say. Starting now,” Simone stated with a victorious smile on her face. “Now, we’re going to go home, but first I want to see if those lips feel as good as they look…”
* * *
“Okay, I am the first person to concede that anything is possible in this universe, but Clark Kent lip-locked with another girl?” Chloe Sullivan stated plainly.
“Chloe, I'm telling you, it was the last tango at the Talon,” Lois Lane retorted. “Unfortunately, I had front row seats.”
“Well, something must have happened to him because he wouldn't just do this,” the blonde said with certainty about her friend.
“I know you have this whole hero-worship thing with the guy but face it, Clark is no different than any other red-blooded male. His brain, it's not his commanding officer,” Lois informed her less-sexually experienced cousin.
“No, you don't know him like I do. He is different,” Chloe pleaded. “He wouldn't do this to Lana.
“He already has,” Lois reminded her cousin. Knowing that telling Lana wasn’t their place, Lois decided that the only sensible thing to do was go talk some sense into the corn-fed lump of muscle.
* * *
“So, lightning legs, got any other special skills?” Simone asked her latest hypnotized victim after Clark carried her from the Talon to his farm house in under 30 seconds. “I wanna know everything you’re capable of.”
Clark gave her a warm smile before picking up a metal baseball bat and with nothing more than his bare hands, formed it into an S shape. “An S for Simone.”
“Ever since I was little, I dreamed about my knight in shining armor. And now that dream has actually come true,” the blonde shared, staring in awe at the deformed metal bat. Immediately, her pussy dampened at the display of this young, handsome man. “Take off your shirt.”
Just as he had done ever since meeting Simone, Clark listened to the commands and acted without thought. His red tee shirt was peeled off his body, exposing his chiseled pecs, abdomonals that formed an 8-pack and bulging biceps.
“Your turn,” the farm boy replied after giving his Mistress enough time to stare at his ripped body.
Simone gave him a smile and happily complied, even though she preferred to be the one giving the orders rather than taking them. Allowing it to happen this one time, Simone undid her leather jacket before pulling it down her arms. She didn’t bother with a shirt underneath, and as she draped the jacket over a chair, the blonde stood with her large tits held in only a black bra that left little to the imagination.
“Now, take off the rest of your clothes,” Simone instructed, and within moments Clark was standing in nothing but his blue boxer shorts.
“Simone, with my powers...I could hurt you,” Clark warned the blonde as Simone let her skirt fall off her waist and down her long legs.
“Has it happened before?” Simone asked, her hormones shifting down for the first time since meeting Clark Kent.
“No but I’ve only ever had sex when I didn’t have my powers,” he explained. “But I’ve hurt people when being too aggressive in football, or just stumbling on a step.”
“Death by sex. If I had to choose a way to go out...but I’m too young and hot for that,” Simone analyzed.
And that was when Lady Luck presented a perfect opportunity to the woman who had murdered her own father to get her hands on the family heirloom. Simone first saw her hypnotized boyfriend roll his eyes. Seconds later, even the blonde’s normal hearing could detect the stomping of a heeled boot on the asphalt flooring down in the barn. Finally, those stomps transitioned to thumping on the wooden stairs before a beautiful woman with light brown hair appeared.
“Hey! Smallville! We need to chat,” Lois Lane called out as she walked up the stairs of the barn into the loft. “You need to confess to Lana...wow!”
It took a lot to stop Lois from continuing on a rant, but seeing her undercover crush Clark Kent standing in nothing but a loose-fitting boxer shorts was enough to accomplish that rare feat. Much like had Simone did, Lois’ eyes roamed the farm boy’s muscular body as she involuntarily licked her lips. However, after a few seconds of indulging her female fantasies, Lois remembered why she was in the barn standing before the cheating Clark Kent.
“Seriously, Clark, you need to take a break from shacking up with this blonde bimbo and have an actual conversation with Lana. You know, your girlfriend,” Lois raged.
“Lois...do you like my broach?” Simone asked the fiery other girl.
“Listen bimbo, I don’t give a shit about your necklace…” Lois started to argue before her gaze locked on the large blue stone that held a piece of red kryptonite within it.
“First, stop talking,” Simone ordered, forcing Lois Lane to stop speaking for the first time...ever. “Much better. Secondly, you’re going to fuck Clark Kent.”
“Really?!” Lois asked, though the largest smile of her life appeared on her beautiful face.
As if to show her seriousness, Simone issued her boy-toy a command. “Clark...boxers off.”
“As you wish,” the farm boy said as he pushed the shorts down his legs and exposed his cock to both women.
The only thing more impressive than a nearly naked Clark Kent was a fully nude version of the Kryptonian. This was mainly due to the fact that even while soft, his manhood was an impressive 6 inches.
“Holy crap! How long does it get?” Lois asked while continuing to gawk.
“Over a foot long,” Clark answered with pride.
“That’s bigger than my forearm,” Lois remarked, her smile growing even larger.
If Lois had been in her right mind, she never would have allowed herself to stare at one of her best friend’s boyfriend’s cock. Well she would, but she’d have felt very guilty about it. However, under the thrall of Simone, Lois didn’t even have that. Instead, she could fantasize about wanting his thick slab of meat in her mouth as she knelt before him, bobbing her head as she blew him.
“Um, Lois...don’t you have something you should be doing?” Simone remained her hypnotized victim.
Like a moth drawn to the flame, Lois found her feet moving without thought. She now stood in front of the ripped farm boy, having crossed the ten feet that was previously separating them. She didn’t even spare a look to the gorgeous blonde in nothing but a bra and thong, as she only had eyes for Lana Lang’s boyfriend. Wearing a cocky smile, the hypnotized Clark reached out and softly clutched her wrist. It felt so small in his much larger palm but he disregarded that as he angled her arm towards his exposed privates.
“Sure about this, Smallville?” Lois asked, her willpower fighting the strong enchantment just enough.
“Isn’t it clear,” Clark said as he leaned down and kissed Lois on her lips.
Clark opened his mouth and pushed his tongue forward, and found that Lois had already parted her lips to allow him to enter. Though the original idea was not their own, neither was surprised to find that the other was a good and eager kisser. As their tongues clashed in the interspace created between their lips, their hands were busy as well. Without having to over-analyze things, Clark had one hand reach around Lois’ body to grope her fit booty, while his other paw was mauling one of the leggy girl’s huge tits.
"God that's a nice cock," Lois muttered.
Subconsciously the curvy college girl stroked his member after making a fist around his fully erect member now. With it currently at full mast, Lois gawked at him with his cock standing proudly 13 inches away from his body. It was also the same size as her wrist in terms of width, which had the future Daily Planet reporter salivating at the sight. And not only Lois, but Simone as well.
"Thank you," he replied with a grin.
“You are way over-dressed Lois. Get naked,” the blonde hypnotist ordered her minions.
The pair moved with lightning fast reflexes and a coordination that was highly impressive. They broke the kiss long enough for Clark’s hands to reach for the bottom of her red sweater and pull it up over her head, allowing her long brown locks to fall back down after tossing the shirt aside. In the meantime, Lois had undone the belt on her pants before pushing her jeans down her mile-long legs so she stood in nothing but a bra and panties, much like Simone.
“Wow. Lois,” Clark said, as it was now his turn to gawk.
“You haven’t seen nothing yet, Smallville,” Lois replied, fixing him with her best leering stare.
While maintaining eye contact with the dark-haired boy, Lois first pushed down her panties before stepping out of them, leaving them on the floor. She watched as Clark’s eyes glanced down and noted the freshly waxed bare patch above her bright pink slit. By the time his eyes roamed up over her flat stomach, Lois had reached behind herself and unhooked her bra before it too joined the fate of her panties on the wooden floorboards.
“Dear God,” Clark commented in disbelief.
While Lois Lane had a long and athletic body, her tits were nothing what you’d expect on a girl with nearly any body fat. Mainly because her large breasts could only be contained by a D-cup bra, which was no longer supporting them, and yet the perky flesh mountains hadn’t sagged an inch.
“Stop drooling over each other and fuck already,” Simone grumbling, displeased at the way the two were making eyes at each other.
Not wanting to disappoint Simone, Clark didn’t want to waste another second. However, Lois had been listening to the command as well, and she reacted faster than the Kryptonian this time around.
“May I?” Lois asked, her eyes flashing from Clark’s eyes down to his dick.
“By all means,” Clark answered with that adorable grin of his.
Lois flashed him her own great smile before she took his hardened cock in her hand and got down to her knees in front of him. If she had any apprehension about kneeling on dusty wooden floorboards, or giving a blowjob in front of another woman then you’d never know it. Sure, the hypnotism greatly help but Lois wasn’t exactly shy about things of the carnal nature.
Simone watched on as Lois immediately stroked her latest boy-toy’s cock until it reached its full 13 inches, making both girls nearly drool. Placing the tip in her skilled mouth, Lois bobbed her head along his shaft as she built up a head of steam. Not exactly new to blowing men of all shapes and sizes, for a dick this big Lois needed both hand and mouth working together. With her fist gently stroking the bottom 8 inches, her lips rocketed up and down the top 5 inches, including Clark’s hyper-sensitive dickhead.
“Oh God, Lois! You’re good,” Clark complimented while resting both hands on the top of her head.
“Glad you think so,” Lois replied, taking a brief break from her bobs to run her tongue along one side of his lengthy pole.
To lend his support, the hulking farm boy gathered up her long brown hair into a bundle and held it above her bobbing head. Without that distraction, the large breasted girl seemed to blow him harder, her hand and mouth working in perfect harmony to stroke roughly half of his 13-inch member.
“That feels so good,” Clark moaned as the brunette continued to give him an expert blowjob.
The brunette went back to the tip and swirled her tongue around the crown to draw even more groans from the good-looking man. Using her tongue to lick back down to the base, she took his sack into her mouth and allowed her tongue to play with each nut. She resisted the urge to smile too large for fear of letting the ball spill from her mouth, so instead Lois channelled the pride in bringing Clark Kent to a guttural moan into an even better tea-bagging. After changing one nut in her mouth for the other, she gave it as thorough of a spit-shine as the first before letting her suction go and dropping his balls from her talented mouth.
“Could suck this dick all night,” Lois commented as she licked up the side of Clark Kent’s dick.
Before he could even reply, Lois was back on his dick with her full lips to take him back into her warm and wet mouth. Once more, Clark groaned loudly and ran a hand through his dark hair as her tightly pressed lips descended down his tool, coating his thick cock with even more of her saliva. She slowly retracted back up until her pouty lips were pressed together at the very tip of his pole, taking the opportunity to rapidly lick at his exposed pee slit.
“As hot as this blowjob is, and I do mean that, but I want Clark to fuck you now,” Simone ordered.
“Thought you’d never ask,” Lois said with a wide smile.
Ever the gentleman, Clark offered a hand down to Lois and helped her to her feet. Despite having heard the command by Simone, Clark decided to alter the script just slightly. After all, the sight of Lois Lane, completely naked before him, was too great of an opportunity not to act on, especially when he’d had more than one sexual dream about her epic tits.
"So firm...and perky," the farm boy gawked at her amazing tits. "And those bright pink nipples are just inviting me in..."
Clark’s words trailed off as he leaned his head towards her and pressed his lips around her dollar-sized nipple. Lois couldn't help but let out a loud moan of pleasure as the moist heat of her crush’s mouth gently sucked and teased her sensitive breast. Letting go of his suction, Clark left the now erect nipple and kissed down the side of her chest and over the breastplate in order to do the same action to her other tit.
"Oh Smallville!"
“Clark…” Simone warned.
“On your back,” Clark told the nude girl, instantly hopping to Simone’s command this time around.
Lois laid down on the sofa so her head was propped up on the armrest with her knees bent and legs open. Clark went down on her to get a taste and he was glad he did since her pussy tasted so delicious and sweet. He knew that Simone wanted him to get right to the fucking, but the Kryptonian still had enough sense about him to know that Lois needed a little bit of prep before taking his inhumanly large dick.
“Ooohhh,” Lois moaned while running her hands through his dark hair.
Clark didn’t plan on giving her oral for very long but once he was down there and running his tongue along her folds and in her pink fold, stopping was the furthest thing from his mind. Determined to make her cum, the man dragged a finger the length of her slit until arriving at her opening.
“Fuck me,” Lois moaned as she bucked her hips in an attempt to cram his digit into her pussy.
Clark smiled and dipped his finger into her until it couldn’t go any further. He could hear a muffled moan of pleasure from Lois, who had grabbed one of the pillows and threw it over her face. Wondering how loud he could get her, Clark used his tongue to flick at her exposed clit. Sure enough, it was the loudest muffled groan he’d ever heard before, which wasn’t surprising knowing her as well as he did.
“Oh give the girl her orgasm, Clarkie,” Simone instructed from her seat across the loft. “After all, you may end up tearing her in half so at least she’ll go out with a smile on her face.”
“You heard the gorgeous blonde, Lois. Cum for me,” Clark demanded while pumping two fingers into her tight opening.
“Lana was one lucky lady,” Lois thought to herself before more pleasure clouded the rest of her brain.
Sensing she was on the verge of her orgasm, Clark pulled his fingers out from banging her tight pussy and replaced it with his eager tongue. He didn’t want to miss licking up all her cum since it was probably going to be quite delicious. It only took another minute before the brunette was squeezing his head hard between her inner thighs and arching her back before releasing an ear-piercing scream.
“Mmmmmppp,” Lois screamed into the pillow for a final time before experiencing a mind-blowing orgasm.
With Lois in post-orgasm bliss, Clark crawled up from between her thighs and lined up the tip of his cock with her opening. Despite being under Simone’s thrall, Clark still had enough of a mind to only ease his massive dick into Lois’ cunt, a task made all the easier since she was so wet from just cumming. With a hand gripping the base of his cock, he steered his manhood forward, shuddering as his dickhead rubbed against Lois’ wet slit before pushing forward as the eager boy easily slid into her pink hole.
“Oh wow, Lois! You feel good,” Clark groaned as he worked his shaft into her.
Lois didn’t know it, but she should be thanking Ma and Pa Kent for teaching Clark such restraint with his Kryptonian powers. As it was, Lois wasn’t split in half as the boy had originally feared. Instead, the leggy girl was completely relaxed so Clark was easily able to get balls deep in her pussy without any resistance. By the time Lois even realized that the boy was actually humping her, she had wrapped her legs around his back to help drive him deeper into her.
“You’re so damn big,” Lois moaned from beneath Clark.
As Clark continued to pound his hard cock into her, Lois squirmed in pleasure beneath his strong torso. His thick member was stretching her wet hole more than any of her previous boyfriends or one night stands, but it wasn’t painful. Quite the opposite, in fact. The way his foot-long dick simultaneously stretched her to her limits while driving deeper into her womb than ever before was the most toe-curling, pleasurable sensation Lois had ever experienced.
“Ungghhh,” Clark groaned before covering Lois’s mouth with his own. He slid his tongue into her mouth and the brunette eagerly returned his kiss with great passion.
As Clark plunged his entire length into Lois’s pussy, the busty future reporter was meeting his thrusts by raising her hips off the couch. Despite being no stranger to getting fucked, Lois’ hole was gripping and massaging his throbbing tool, which was taking Clark closer and closer to his own orgasm. Though seeing your new boy toy was never fun, Simone was happy that the teenage boy was getting his first load out of the way with, meaning she’d get a stud able to go much longer with her.
“You’re way too tight,” Clark told Chloe’s cousin. “I’m getting close.”
Clark prepared for his orgasm by gripping Lois’s hips and holding them tightly so that he could thrust into her with even more strength. Simone watched on eagerly, seeing if the clearly super man was going to rip the busty girl in two. Luckily for Simone and Lois, it didn’t come to pass as the hypnotized Clark still retained some degree of control over his Kryptonian abilities.
Having felt he was reaching the point of no return, Clark got to fuck the gorgeous Lois Lane as hard and fast as he wanted. He was guilt-free in going for his own pleasure as well, both because he had already made the future reporter cum, and more importantly because Simone wanted him to test himself out on Lois. Therefore, Clark used the leggy girl as a fuck doll, hammering into her pussy and watching as her massive tits swayed and bounced with every forceful thrust. The increased pace was too much for Clark to handle and he knew he was past the point of no return.
“Shit. Have to cum right now. Where do you want it,” Clark asked, the question just as much for Simone as it was for Lois.
“Dealer’s choice, Clarkie,” Simone answered.
Lois wasn’t told the answer but she found it out soon enough. After another two dozen more thrusts that felt like they should have taken a lot more time then they did, Clark drove his hips down one final time before leaving his entire 13-inch cock buried to the hilt inside the heavenly confines of the busty girl’s pussy.
“Yes! Cum in me, Smallville!” Lois practically screamed in excitement.
At nearly the same time she begged for his jizz, Lois the first squirt of warm fluid coat her inner walls. For a moment Lois thought that Clark had peed in her, such was the volume of cum Clark squirted into her womb. The thought was interrupted as another 5 full blasts of semen just as voluminous as the first were shot inside her before Clark’s well ran dry, so to speak. With the Kryptonian done cumming, Lois felt his vice-like hands relax from the death grip they had on her hourglass hips.
“That was intense,” Lois gasped while running her hand through her sweat-laced hair.
“No kidding,” Clark agreed as he pulled out of her pussy, noting how a healthy amount of his jizz was flooding out from between Lois’ legs.
“Other than a little bruising on her hips when you came, no damage. I think we are good to go,” Simone assessed before turning her icy gaze on the naked and exhausted form of Lois. “Which means you can hit the road, bitch.”
“Okay,” Lois obeyed, rolling from the old sofa and hunting down her clothes. “Thanks for the roll in the hay, Smallville.”
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