Prologue, Long Island, New York... Jack Stone

Jack Stone knocked on the door to the rather huge mansion on the Long Island shore.  A very beautiful young woman with long dark hair and a rather prominent sized bust greeted him respectfully.

"My name is Jack Stone; I'm here to see Doctor Sorrento" he announced, feeling slightly nervous.  Ambition’s creator was not someone to disrespect.

"Yes sir, please follow me," the young woman responded and led the way through the mansion towards a den.
 
Just as he was about to enter, the very distinguished looking gentleman in his 50s met him at the door with a smile.

"Well, Mr. Stone...  It’s good to see you again," he greeted him with a handshake.

"Sir...  It is I who am honored," he responded, smiling.

The doctor turned his attention to the young woman and nodded his head, indicating that she was dismissed.

"Please, come in to my den so we can talk," the doctor added, leading the way.

Jack looked around at his surroundings in amazement…  The walls were lined with books and it immediately reminded him of Gotham City’s Library and more specifically, the hot redheaded librarian that worked there.

"So, from what I gather from our phone conversation, you are presently benefiting from my sample bottle”.

"Yes, sir...  I used it on a woman that would never have given me the time of day and now it appears that she’s deeply in love with me," he replied, reflecting on Lois.

"Tell me...  Did you happen to use 'Ambition' on this woman more than once over a 72 hour period of time," the doctor asked.

"Yes, is that a problem?" he replied.

"It could be if you don’t make use of her again...  Can I ask how many times you applied my formula?"

"Three... maybe four times...  I wanted to make sure it didn't wear off," he replied.

"And how long a period was this?"

"Over a weekend... and she surprisingly came on to me the following day at work, prompting me to do her again," he replied with a smile.

"How long has it been since you've seen her?"

"A week and a half," he replied.

"And you didn't hear from her in all this time?" the doctor asked, sounding surprised.

"She called me once wanting to see me again, but I kind of discouraged it," he responded.

"This woman must possess tremendous will power to not be breaking down your door by now... but it won't last...  Anyway, have you used 'Ambition' on anyone else?"

"Yes, there was a blonde girl I tried it on at a bar one night...  One second she ignored me completely and then she wouldn't leave me alone.  In fact, she was practically throwing herself at me.  I must admit I was shocked… and impressed… and probably would have pursued her but then I noticed a few other girls around me starting to shift their attention in my direction, so I high tailed it out of there as fast as I could," he responded.

"That should be a lesson learned…  My product should always be used in a controlled environment".

"If that's true… then why hadn’t the same thing happened when I used it on Lois at the restaurant?" he asked.

"Lois?  Are we talking about the same woman?"

"Yes".

"Well, it's a matter of proximity...  Where exactly did you first expose her?"

"Alone inside an elevator," he replied.

"A crowded bar and a restaurant are two entirely different things… unless of course you had to wait to be seated,” the Doctor responded.

“No…  I had reservations,” he added.

“Then if I were to speculate, I'd say that several people entered your personal space when you were at the bar and this wasn't the case inside the restaurant...  Let me explain how 'Ambition' works".

"That would be great," he responded, anxious to learn.

"My formula consists of synthetic chemicals that when triggered, release an aphrodisiac-laced pheromone".

"And this is done when applied to the skin?"

"Correct… and once the girl inhales these special pheromones they find themselves feeling incredibly attracted towards you and desire above all to have sex with you".

"But it seemed like Lois's whole personality changed," he commented, thinking that there was more to this formula.

"Correct again, and that's due to the endorphins released during sex...  You see, the girl associate her new desires to you eventually triggering a Pavlov reaction".

"Meaning the more we fuck, the more she needs and desires me, right?"

"Yes…  My formula is designed to have a cumulative affect, which sends signals back and forth from the girl's brain to her pleasure centers… and when the endorphins are thrown into the mix, the girl falls in love with you in addition to physically craving you.  Quite simply… the endorphins flood her brain every time she has sex with you therefore she associates her state of mind to you specifically".
 
"Are there any known parameters that apply?"

"Hmmm...  Let's take your experience inside the bar.  I'm going to assume that you not only exposed the blonde but also the few girls nearby…  If you had wanted to, you could have 'bed' any one of them... but because you chose not to what probably happened was that they hung around the bar hoping that you would return and probably went back to the bar the following few nights afterwards”.

"How long does it take to wear off?"

"As long as you don’t consummate your exposure to them it probably won’t last more than a week".

"What exactly do I do to swing a 'one night stand'?"

"Expose a girl to only one application and then make use of her.  The intense attraction she’ll feel from that point on will last anywhere between two weeks to a month depending on the girl's own sexual make-up… and what’s great is that you’ll be able to sexually seduce her over and over again without any additional applications for a good three months or so".

"But by having sexual relations with the girl, won't the Pavlov's theory come into play?"

"Yes, but with a lot less intensity...  You see, the girl will want to fuck you again, but she won't need to fuck you again and that’s a huge difference".

"Lois must be going through hell," he whispered out loud.

"Wait a second...  I just realized something.  Did you work for the Daily Planet in Metropolis?"

"Yes, but I’ve recently transferred to the Gotham City bureau," he replied.

"Is this Lois Lane you're talking about?" the doctor asked with raised eyebrows.

Jack smiled with pride.

"Incredible first choice," the doctor responded, smiling.  "Anyway, two applications of 'Ambition' during your weekend encounter with her would have enslaved her for long term use, but a third or fourth application probably made her yours for life".

"What about you?  Are you using, too?" he asked.

"Of course I am...  My entire staff… 14 girls in all… labors under long term use".

"Including that pretty young woman who answered the door?"

"Julie included, yes".

"How are you able to keep up with them?  I mean... they have to be incredibly demanding, right?" he asked, shaking his head in amazement.

"Ah yes…  That’s where my other formula comes into play.  I created a female equivalent to 'Ambition'," the doctor added with a grin.

Jack's eyes lit up!

"I call it 'Bisexappeal'...  Anyway, it's a lightly scented perfume specifically made for women and works the same way 'Ambition' does".

"Are you trying to tell me that if you exposed a perfectly normal heterosexual girl to 'Bisexappeal' that she’d become a lesbian?!?"

"Trust me...  Regardless what a girl's sexual preference is prior to expose, they’ll be as enamored with the girl as Lois Lane is for you... but I must add that my intentions were not to create a formula to turn girls into lesbians, but to turn them bisexual so as to give me a break".
 
"This is amazing!" he responded.

"Every girl I collect for my growing harem has a female lover".

"Do they realize it's the perfume doing this to them?"

"I seriously doubt it and apply right before partaking in a threesome...  Within seconds they feel a genuine 'need' for one another and can’t resist touching and kissing each other with a growing passion… and to solidify their long term relationship, I simply apply another dose to them the next morning".

"But what makes them stay with you now that they have each other?"

"Good question, Jack... and believe me, this had presented an obstacle and took several experiments to overcome.  The solution was to create a different kind of need in them that the girls couldn't satisfy with their female lovers and I did this through by adding an addictive ingredient inside my sperm.  Simply, take a pill... wait 5 minutes for the synthetic chemicals to work… and then have the girl swallow as she pleases you orally".

"This is incredible!" he replied, and then asked, "But how long can the girls last without you?"

"Another good question... and since two of my girls left me with my blessing, thinking that they no longer needed me, they lasted three weeks before they both begged me to take them back".

"Then I'd like to purchase a bottle of 'Bisexappeal', a bottle of these pills... and another bottle of 'Ambition'," he replied with a smile.

"The price is steep," the doctor warned.

"How steep?" he asked, suddenly concerned that this might run him more than he counted on.

The Doctor smiled…  "Your absolute loyalty… and the promise that you won't share this information with a soul," the doctor stated.

"That's a given, Doctor Sorrento... and I'll forever be in your dept, but… isn't 'Ambition' already common knowledge?"

"You must be referring to the initial attempts at distribution".

"Yeah… that's right.  Didn't the FDA and those feminist shut you down?"

"Come now, Jack...  Did you really buy that story?  This was never meant for distribution, but two ex-business partners felt otherwise and released it without my consent… along with 25 sample bottles.  I stopped the process myself and paid good money for a cover story.  You should feel privileged that you were among the lucky ones to receive a sample bottle.  As it turned out, the majority were thrown away and treated like a gimmick and the rest I've recruited into my trust just like you".
 
 
I.  Metropolis... Saturday Morning... Lois Lane's Apartment... Lois Lane...

When Lois Lane woke, she did so with her right fingers resting on top of her wet mound... and immediately began to play with herself...

"Damn you," she whimpered, fingering herself harder and faster to the image of Jack...  "Oh, Goddddddddddddd!" she cried out, flooding her fingers with her cum.

As she recovered, she could still feel a deep 'need' for him, frustrating her further… making her realize that masturbation was no longer enough.  Slowly, she pulled her sticky fingers out of her slippery slit and headed off to the bathroom.

She looked a mess as she stared at her naked reflection in the mirror, but then again she looked a sexy mess.  "Yeah, right…  If I'm so damn sexy looking, then why the hell did Jack reject me?  Is he blind?" she mumbled to herself.

She sat down on the toilet to pee, reflecting on her last fuck with him… and the memory was making her need all the more unbearable.  She remembered how he had taken her from behind against the conference room table and ever since she hadn’t been able to go near the room without recalling every thrust... and it seemed like after every meeting she had to attend inside that room, she had to bee-line it straight to the bathroom afterwards.

She was still amazed at how wanton she felt while she was with Jack… remembering how incredible it felt to have him inside of her.  Then… 'A relationship at this time would be too much of a distraction' he told her and she recalled how she had wanted to plead with him to change his mind.  But she didn’t want to come off as desperate and pathetic so she chose to wait.

"Damn" she muttered to herself...  Why did he have to go to Gotham City?  Why did she have to be stuck in Metropolis?  She finished wiping herself and went back to the mirror… this time to scrutinize her breasts.  They were a firm, perky 'B' cup… and she loved them, but now she wondered if Jack preferred bigger?  Would huge boobs make her more attractive to him?  'What the hell am I thinking?' she thought to herself.  Here she was thinking about getting a boob job for Jack and to top it off she was feeling 'wet' from the thought!

"Damn," she muttered out loud this time... trying to hold back her tears.  She felt desperate, out of control, and hurt... but most of all - horny!

'Maybe I just need to get laid,' she thought to herself.  Maybe it wasn't Jack per say, but maybe some sort of 'sexual awakening'.  She had never placed sex high up on her priority list until Jack came along, but now it was all she could think of... and it was only natural that she would assume Jack responsible.  If she couldn't have Jack, then maybe a good fucking from some other hunk might work.

'I bet Superman would do the trick,' she thought with a smirk, wishing there was some realistic way to get him to ‘do’ her... but she sighed, knowing there wasn’t.  Then her thoughts turned to Clark…  True, he was a nerd... but she could tell that he kept himself in shape… and if he'd invest in some contact lenses, she was sure he could pass as 'cute'.  But what if Clark was too morally conservative and rejected her?  How would she be able to face him at work?

Then she smiled…  All she would have to do was go out to a bar and let some guy to pick her up...  "That's it!" she cried out... thinking that she would go tonight to get herself laid... but first, she would need a disguise.  Being a sort of celebrity in Metropolis, the last thing she needed was to read about herself in the Metropolis Inquirer.
 

II. Gotham City... Saturday Afternoon... Jack Stone's Apartment... Jack Stone...

Jack Stone was in the middle of unpacking when his cell phone rang.

"Hello?" he answered - not recognizing the number.

"Hi Jack," a soft sweet voice replied.

"Tara?"

"Oh, that's sweet...  You still remember my voice," Tara responded with a giggle.

"What do you want?" he asked, not amused.

"Oh, don't be like that...  Didn't we have our share of fun back there in Metropolis?"
 
"You used me… then dumped me.  What do you want?"

"Look, Jack... we used each other," Tara replied.

"I never used you!  How can you say that?  Why did you play with me… why did you lead me to believe what we had was more than 'just sex'," he replied, angrily.

"You're right, Jack... it wasn't 'just' sex... it was 'great' sex... and if you play nice we can have more 'great' sex," she replied.

"I'm not in the mood for games," he responded.

"Fine, Jack...  I’ll get to the point…  I heard about your promotion and I want an editor position," she stated in a confident tone.

"What?  The Gotham City Star not paying you enough?"

"You know damn well that the Star is small time compared to the Planet, and since you guys have expanded your publication, I thought we could help each other," she replied.

"Hmmm…  Maybe you have something there...  I'll tell you what, Tara...  Why don't you come over and we'll discuss it in person," he suggested, suddenly realizing that Tara would be the ideal candidate for a 'one night stand'.

"I knew you'd see it my way, Jack...  I'll be over within the hour," she replied.

"Do you know where I live?" he asked, wanting to make this as easy as possible.

"The least of my talents...  You know that".
 

***

"It's open," he yelled out upon hearing the doorbell.

Tara Roberts opened the door looking 'all that'...  She was dressed in tight blue jeans that barely covered her beautifully rounded hips and a bright red halter-top that accentuated her ample chest.  He smiled, remembering how delicious she looked naked.

"Hi handsome...  You ready to do business?" Tara asked with a smile.

"I'm ready to discuss things...  We'll see where that takes us," he replied with his own smile.

"Sure, Jack... sure," she replied, still sounding very confident.

"Take a seat in the living room and I'll be right with you," he added, heading off to his bedroom.

Quickly, he dabbed some 'Ambition' on both sides of his neck and then paused for a moment.  Should he take the pill, he wondered.  'Why not," he finally decided, thinking that it would save him a step down the road.

When he entered the living room, Tara was sitting down on the couch looking sexy as all hell... in addition to looking smug.  He decided to sit down close to her in order to expose next right away.

"So, as I was saying," she started to say, shifting her body around to face him...  This not only provided him a good view of her very beautiful face and hazel green eyes, but it also allowed him a great view of her very healthy boobs.

“What were you saying?” he prodded.

“I think I can offer you a lot if you were to hire me as one of your editors".

"Let's cut to the chase, Tara...  Are you saying that I'm not going to get into your panties again unless I hire you?" he asked.

"That's the deal..." she replied, looking somewhat surprised at his sudden boldness... but then Tara’s face took on a confused look.

“What’s wrong?” he asked, trying hard not to smirk.

Tara suddenly got up off the couch like she wasn’t sure what to do... at this point she was breathing noticeably harder and she looked flush.

"What's the matter, Tara?" he asked again, while enjoying the sight of her jiggling breasts.

"I... nothing...  I just remembered something and I have to leave," she stammered, looking like she wasn't sure what to do.

"I was hoping that we could kiss as to remind me of what I'd be getting," he replied, and suddenly he got up off the couch… quickly swooped Tara up in his arms and planted a hard kiss on her lips!  At first, she didn't respond, but then she suddenly came alive with animalistic passion!

"Fuck me," she moaned as she reached down and rubbed his hardening cock.

"Are you sure?" he asked, fondling her bottom in response.

"I...  I need you inside me," she whimpered, sounding desperate and confused at the same time.

Jack smiled as Tara started to fumble with his belt buckle, reminding him of how aggressive Lois had been in the beginning, and it also reminded him of how it didn’t take much to put Lois in her place.

“No,” he stated in a calm controlled voice, stepping back away from her.

"Huh?  I don’t understand… don't you ‘want’ me?" she asked, looking stunned.

"First, I want a 'blow job'," he responded, smiling.

"But...  I don't give 'head', remember?" she replied.

"Then leave," he responded, pointing towards the door.

He watched as Tara's eyes lit up... and then slowly made her way to the door... but then quite suddenly she stopped and turned around…  "Why are you being so mean?" she asked, nearing tears.

"After everything you put me through?  Get down on your knees, bitch!" he responded in a firm voice.

Tara paused… but only for a few seconds... and then she dropped down to her knees, looking defeated and confused.

"Crawl to me," he commanded, remembering how Lois looked two weeks ago when she did the same.

Tara crawled... and when she reached him, she remained on her knees with downcast eyes.

"You do know what to do, don't you?" he asked, smiling down at her.

Tara nodded her head ‘yes’ and reached up for his fly to unzip him... it was only when she pulled out his cock that she looked at him.  Meanwhile, he was throbbing with desire and gasped when she moved her soft lips over his ‘crown’ and proceeded to lick... then kiss... and what had started out as shy and tentative suddenly turned very passionate!

"See...  It isn't as... unngghhhhhh... as bad… as you thought it would be… is it?" he asked in-between groans.

Tara was far too busy bobbing her head up and down on his cock to respond...

"God, yeeeessssssssssssss," he finally cried out, feeling his cock jerk twice before unleashing a thick stream of sperm down Tara's throat!

Tara eagerly swallowed and nearly gagged in the process.

"That was awesome," he whispered… petting Tara on top of her head.  She was still on her knees and licking her lips.

"I...  I've never done that before,” she stammered, blushing, but then adding, “I...  I liked it".

"I knew you would," he responded with a chuckle, "now, go ahead and wait for me in my bedroom so we can reacquaint ourselves in a more intimate fashion," he added.

Tara nodded her head and slowly rose to her feet.

"After we fuck, we'll talk about your future," he added, slapping her fanny on to send her on her way.
 

III. Gotham City... Tara Roberts... Driving Home from Jack Stone's Townhouse... Evening...

Tara shook her head still stunned...

"How could this have happened?" she asked herself again.  Her pussy was still tingling from the ravishing she received...

Never had she ever felt so drawn and so helpless towards anyone before in her life...  She blushed at how her body responded to Jack's new dominant nature and she still couldn’t believe how hard she came from giving him a 'blow job'!  In fact, not only did she love giving him 'head' now, but she wished she could be with him right now doing it again!

She reflected on their ‘fuck’ and knew that she had cum harder and longer than at any other time in her life!  It seemed like every lick... every taste... and every thrust from Jack bombarded her with more pleasure than she could handle... and fucking Jack was not only something that she 'wanted' to do again; but something that she 'needed' to do again!

Of course this meant that Jack was the one calling the shots as he made it clear how things were going to be... and how if she did a good job than maybe - just maybe - he'd fuck her again!

Now, instead of working for the Gotham City bureau of the Daily Planet… she had to stay at the 'Star' and spy for him.
 

IV. Metropolis, Saturday Night... The Hornet Hotties Club... Lois Lane...

Lois Lane felt slightly silly wearing a blonde wig and gel-inserts inside her push-up bra, but the last thing she needed was to become the focus of the gossip columns.  She sat at the bar finishing her Long Island Ice Tea and was amazed at the growing crowd.  The girls, who outnumbered the guys 3 to 1, were all attractive and young.

"Can I buy you a drink?" she heard a man ask, sidling up next to her.

She turned and was pleased at how cute the guy was.

"Sure, I'm ready for another Long Island," she replied, smiling, adding, "I'm Debbie".

"Hi Debbie, I'm Nick," the man replied, purposely running his eyes up and down her body.

Lois blushed and prayed that the guy didn’t see through her disguise.

When her new drink came, the man leaned over and whispered, "I want to fuck, how about you?"

At first she was shocked at how forward this guy was and wondered if this pick-up line was normal these days, and then she got nervous at how she was going to respond because she wasn't feeling the least bit aroused.

"Well?" he asked, smiling as he prodded her for an answer.

She stared at the guy... confused.  This is why she was here… wasn't it?  Why wasn’t she feeling horny?  The guy possessed a hard lean body and cute face, but for whatever reason she wasn’t attracted to him!

"Too late, bitch," he finally responded and then grabbed the drink from her hand and walked off.

'Did that really just happen?' she asked herself, feeling on the verge of crying.  Then it ‘hit’ her…  It was Jack she wanted!  Not some stranger!

Just as she was about to head out of the club, her attention was suddenly drawn to a couple of sexy girls that danced suggestively with one another right in front of her.  Their beauty and the hint of their shared intimacy got her to thinking and she remembered that two girls together was one of Jack's fantasies.  She remembered how enthralled he'd become when she told him about her tryst with Cat Grant and as she watched the two girls dance together she found herself becoming aroused... but not because of the girls per say, but because of what she had in mind.

All she had to do was show up at Jack’s doorstep with another girl in tow; suggest a threesome… and there would be no way Jack would refuse her!

"Ashley!" she suddenly shouted out loud, thinking that the hot college intern would be perfect.  Ashley not only possessed long blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes, and an incredibly sexy body capped with enormous boobs, but she was as pure as freshly fallen snow and worshipped the ground she walked on.

Quickly, she left the bar and walked outside... ignoring the hand that groped her on the way and then she called the Daily Planet.

"Daily Planet," a rough sounding voice answered the phone.

"Hi... this is Lois Lane and I need a phone number off the Intern list," she responded.

"Oh... Miss Lane...  Sure thing, which one?" the guy asked, quickly taking on a more respectful tone.

"Ashley Sterling," she responded.

"Hold on a second...  Okay, its 555-6969".

"Thanks," she responded... and then added, "And could you look up Jack Stone's new home address in Gotham City for me?"
 

V.  On their way to Gotham City, Lois Lane's SUV, Ashley Sterling

Ashley was flying high as she told Lois all about herself, still gushing over the fact that the one and only, Lois Lane, called her for this overnight field trip.

"I just can't thank you enough for this opportunity, Miss Lane...  I feel I can learn so much from you".

"It's my pleasure, Ashley...  I've been meaning to have you accompany me on one of these field trips for quite some time now and just so you know, I prefer to be called Lois outside the office".

"Sure, Lois..." she replied, grinning... never expecting to be on a first name basis with the Daily Planet's most famous reporter.

"When we get into Gotham, we have to drop by Jack Stone's place.  You remember him, don't you?" Lois asked.

"Yeah... sure," she replied, remembering how Mr. Stone received a promotion to run the Gotham City office.

"He's really a nice guy, Ashley...  I think you'll like him," Lois added, smiling.

"I never really talked to him much," she responded, gazing out the window.

"Oh?  Why's that Ashley?" Lois asked, sounding curious.

"I guess it’s because every damn guy in that place is always staring at my chest," she replied, blushing.

"Including Clark Kent?"  Lois asked.

"Actually, Mr. Kent is the only exception... but every one else spends half their time staring at these," she responded, gesturing to her breasts.

"Well, Ashley...  I wouldn't be too hard on them because science has already proven that guys can't help themselves.  I mean lets face it… you and your boobs are considered 'eye candy'".

Ashley's eyes lit up never expecting this out of Lois.

"Not only beautiful but big, too," Lois added.

Ashley only blushed in response.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Lois asked her.

"Uh... no," she whispered, wishing that they could change the subject.

"…A girlfriend?" Lois asked.

"Huh?  You mean...  No way!  I...  I'm just shy," she replied, blushing even more at the insinuation that she might be a lesbian.

"Are you a virgin?"

She blushed and nodded her head 'yes'... wondering why she was allowing this discussion to continue.  She supposed it was due to her great respect she had for Lois and not wanting to come off as a prude.
 

VI. Gotham City, Jack Stone's Townhouse, Jack Stone

"That will be fine... 9:00 a.m. tomorrow morning," he responded, talking to the Library’s Answering Service.

After ending his call he smiled, noting that he had grown a ‘hard-on’.  He had scheduled an appointment with Barbara Gordon for tomorrow morning and now he had to decide where to take their upcoming relationship.  Knowing that she was the daughter of the Police Commissioner did mean that he had to be careful and not make the wrong decision.

Should he turn Barbara into another Lois Lane, bonding her to him forever?  Or simply expose her to 'Ambition' once and play with her like he was doing to Tara?  Speaking of Tara, he smirked, thinking that she must be a wreck by now.  He had told her that he didn't want to hear from her until she had some news worth discussing.

Suddenly, a tap at the door interrupted his thoughts... and his initial thought was that it was Tara, but then he realized that Tara would know better.

"Lois!" he responded in genuine shock... but even more surprising was who the girl was standing beside her!

"You remember Ashley, don't you?" Lois asked him with a smile.

"Of course I do...  Please, come in and excuse the mess.  I'm still unpacking".

Lois and Ashley entered his townhouse... and he could tell from the way that Lois kept on stealing glances down at his crotch that she was desperately horny for him, and he also saw that Ashley was confused and unsure of herself.

"So, what do I owe this pleasure?" he asked.

"I...  I brought Ashley along to assist me with an investigating and I wanted to touch base with you before we started," Lois replied.

"And what would that be?" he asked, smiling.  He saw that Ashley looked more nervous with each passing second.

"I...  Jack, I need to talk to you alone for a moment," Lois stated, standing up.

No sooner had they disappeared into his bedroom, she was all over him!  Passionately kissing him like there was no tomorrow!  Lois eagerly reached for his belt buckle and he realized that he had to stop this before it got out of hand.

“Stop for a minute,” he stated, pushing her back at arms length.

She looked flustered, confused and very, very horny.

"I missed you so much, Jack...  Please...  I need you," Lois pleaded, reaching out to him again.

"We have a guest out there… behave," he responded.

"I...  I love you, Jack...  I can't stop thinking of you," she whined, but stayed put.

"Why is Ashley with you?" he asked.

"Oh…  I… I thought that maybe we could... uh... you know," she stammered, blushing.

"You mean... you and her!  A threesome!?!" he responded with a smile.

"I know it's one of your fantasies and I didn't call because I wanted to surprise you," she quickly replied.

"I had no idea that you'd voluntarily go for this sort of thing... nor did I ever suspect Ashley of being a lesbian," he responded, still smiling.

"Well...  Ashley isn’t actually a lesbian,” Lois whispered.

“Then she’s bi?” he asked.

“No… at least I don't think so, but then again she might be and not even know it.  She's never been touched... she's a virgin".

"Are you trying to tell me that Ashley doesn't know what's going on here?"

Lois blushed and nodded her head.

"Then how are we going to have ourselves a threesome?" he asked.

"I thought that we could get her drunk... then seduce her," Lois whispered.

"Since when did you turn horny for this girl?" he asked, smiling.

"I’m not… not really.  I just want to make you happy and I was hoping that as soon as I start making love to Ashley that you would join in".

"You did ‘good’, Lois...  You got Ashley here and believe me we’ll be able to pull this off", he replied, smiling, "but first I want to add a little something to create the proper mood".

Lois looked at him confused-like when he opened up a bottle of perfume and then dabbed a little on both sides of her neck... just below her earlobes.
 

VII. Gotham City, Jack Stone's Townhouse, Ashley

Ashley sat on the couch fuming.  This trip wasn't turning out anything like she had expected and she could tell from the way that Lois was looking at Jack that there was something more to their relationship than just professional.

"Hi Ashley, I'm sorry we took so long," Jack commented upon returning.

"Where's Lois?" she asked, glancing back towards the hallway to see if she was coming.

"Oh, she said she wants to see you," Jack responded.

She sighed and got up off the couch and headed on down the hallway.

"It's the last door on the left," Jack called out to her.

Ashley would be the first to admit that she didn’t know what to expect when she entered the bedroom, but one thing for damn sure was that she definitely didn't expect to find Lois Lane standing before a dresser mirror wearing nothing but a pair of black thong panties!

"Hi Ashley," Lois greeted her… making eye contact with her through the mirror's reflection.

"Why...  Why did you need to see me," she asked, blushing.
 
"Because I needed to be up front with you and tell you that Jack and I are lovers," Lois responded as she fiddled around with her necklace.

"So, there’s no investigation?" she responded, avoiding looking at her.

"That's right," Lois replied.

"Then why did you have me come along?" she asked, nervously.

"Because I wanted to get to know you better…  Damn, I can't get this clasp open!  Can you help me with this?"

Ashley blushed even more, wishing she were home right now… as she moved behind Lois to help her with the necklace... and as she did, she found herself breathing in Lois’s perfume and found it intoxicating to say the least… and quickly she also started to feel a pleasant warmth fill her groin...

"It's hard, isn't it?" Lois asked her.

"Uh... yes," she mumbled, trying harder to focus on the clasp, but finding it increasingly more difficult to think about anything other than her growing arousal.

"Ashley?" she heard Lois whisper... prompting her to look at her in the mirror.

"Yes,” she responded, sliding the back of her fingertips down along Lois’s back and to her inviting crack.

"That feels nice," Lois replied, half smiling at her.

"Oh, God… I... I don't know what came over me," she responded, shocked at what she had done.

"Are you attracted to me?" Lois asked her, turning around to face her.

Ashley found her eyes staring straight at Lois’s breasts and wished more than anything that she could reach over and cup them… then kiss them lovingly.  Was this what attraction felt like?

"I thought you told me that you weren’t gay?" Lois asked, assuming that her silence meant 'yes'.

She could hear herself breathing and then without really knowing what she was doing, she moved to Lois and began kissing her...

"What's going on here?" Jack asked from the open doorway.

Ashley thought she should have felt embarrassed but she was so hungry for Lois that she continued kissing her with even greater passion.

"I had no idea that you two were lesbians," Jack stated.

Suddenly, Lois broke off their kiss and stepped back looking angry.

"That’s it!" Lois declared, adding, "It's the damn perfume, isn't it?  That's why Ashley is suddenly attracted to me and that’s why I've been lusting after you for the last two weeks!"

Ashley turned to Jack and saw him smiling.  Did this mean it was true and the reason she was feeling a ‘need’ for Lois was because of some sort of aphrodisiac?

Jack walked over to Lois and kissed her... and within seconds, Lois was eagerly kissing Jack back.  If Lois had been angry before, she certainly wasn’t angry now and by the time Jack ended the kiss, Lois looked dazed and confused.

"Do you want Lois to love you?" Jack asked her with a smile.

"What?" Ashley asked… stunned at what she had been witnessing.

"I asked you if you wanted Lois to love you," Jack reiterated.

"Yes," she finally whispered, feeling her desire increase.

"Then put some of that perfume on that’s on the dresser," Jack instructed her, pointing to the bottle.

"Please don't do it," Lois mumbled, shaking her head 'no'.

"Do it now or I kick you out of here!" Jack threatened.

Ashley thought she'd just die if she were to be sent away, so she reached for the bottle and placed some on both sides of her neck.

"Now, girls… kiss... or I send you both back to Metropolis," Jack stated in a calm controlled voice.

Ashley saw Lois struggle for only a second before she moved in to kiss her... and of course she welcomed her lips and within seconds they were pawing at one another like sex-starved lovers!

Lois managed to strip her... then push her down on the bed... and moments later they were eagerly lapping at one another in a classic '69'...
 

VIII. Gotham City, Jack Stone's Townhouse, Lois Lane

When Lois woke the next morning... she could feel Ashley's head resting just below her stomach as her soft breathing caressed her awakening vulva.  She then shifted around and saw Jack smiling down at her.

Three emotions ‘hit’ her almost simultaneously... the first being anger, but that was quickly swallowed up by the desire she felt for him and then the disappointment that he wasn’t naked and instead dressed in a business suit.

“Where are you going?” she asked, pouting.

"I have an appointment with a hot librarian," he replied with a smile.

"I hate you," she whispered, knowing intellectually that she should feel this way, but finding it hard to surface the emotion.

"Sorry, Lois... but from now on I’m not allowing you to utter those words…  Do you understand?"

"Yes," she whispered, blushing... knowing that she would comply.

"Now, just because you know how this has happened to you, doesn't mean it’ll change anything...  You are bonded to me… both sexually and emotionally.  I own you.  I can make you quit your job and go work as a Stripper or better yet make you become a high class 'call girl' or a maid...  I choose your fate so I suggest that you start anticipating ways to please me and not upset me...  Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes," she whispered with downcast eyes, petrified at the implications and feeling more powerless and weak than she had ever felt.

Now, because I'm nice, I gave you Ashley to help you deal with that raging libido of yours, but understand that Ashley isn’t enough and you’ll always need me, so don’t try getting cute".

"I...  I don't understand," she replied.

"You see, Lois… that's the beauty of it...  You don't need to understand.  Anyway, just to make sure that Ashley doesn't do anything stupid, either, I want you reading her the same riot act as I’ve read you, understand?"

“Yes sir,” she whispered.

"A sign of respect…  I like that,” Jack responded with a smile, “Anyway, do you have any questions?"

"Can...  Can I move in with you and work at Gotham's bureau?" she asked.

"That certainly would make life easier for you, wouldn’t it?  Anyway, that would also be a privilege and maybe that’s something you should strive for".

Lois could feel herself tearing up and then, "Can Ashley move in with me back in Metropolis?"

"How old is the young beauty, anyway?" Jack asked.

"She turns 20 next month," she replied, blushing... knowing exactly how it would look if someone caught on to their new relationship.

"You might get fired if someone finds out... did you consider this?" he asked, smirking.

"I...  I’ll make sure we’re very discreet," she replied, blushing yet again.

"Fine... enjoy licking her pussy full time and until further notice, I’m allowing you to visit me twice a week...  Once during the week and once on the weekend, but I want you calling ahead of time.  No more popping in," Jack stated.

"Thank you," she whispered.

"Now, I have a date with a very special redhead so I think I’ll have you two straighten out my place before you leave," Jack added.

"Yes sir,” she responded and after getting over the jealousy she was feeling for the ‘special redhead’ she thought of something…  “Can I bring Ashley with me when I come see you?" she asked.

"Sure," Jack replied, and then pulled out a small bottle from his pocket… read the label before placing it back inside his pocket and then pulling out another bottle.  He then dabbed a little of it onto his finger before reaching down and rubbing it into her skin... just above her pussy and right near Ashley's nose... then dabbed a little more and placed this just above Ashley's pussy.

"I'm sure she'll awake in a moment... enjoy yourselves, but remember, as soon as you get up I want this place clean," he added and laughed as he exited the bedroom.

Ashley woke up… smiling... and without a single word she immediately attacked her pussy with her mouth, eagerly tonguing her over and over again.  Lois was so overwhelmed with Ashley’s tonguing that she didn’t even notice her shifting around and lower her own pussy on top of her mouth, sealing their fate as they both inhaled the sweet perfume...
 

The end of Part Two…
 

Okay...  I know everyone expected me to write about Barbara Gordon, but before I ‘go there’ I wanted to cover Lois's plight as she copes with her new ‘hunger’.

E-mail me with your comments at jrparz@hotmail.com

Will the following questions before addressed in the third and final part?

Does Barbara Gordon AKA “Batgirl” spend less and less time donning her mask and cape and more time being Jack's sexual plaything?  Will Clark Kent finally become suspicious enough to start investigating Lois’s strange behavior?  Will Lois and Ashley forever be forced to lick each other's pussy?  And what about Tara... does she finally earn herself another fuck?

Stay tuned for part three of “LOIS AND CLARK: AMBITION!”