"Baby, look at all the
damage you did to this booth! Stains all over, the table has been ripped
up, and all of our clothes are ripped off or zapped off." Candy said
with a bit of seriousness.
"Sorry
bout that Candy. You girls were just too damn much fun. When its
fucken time, I FUCK!" Superman replied with a big leer as he strode
over to Candy and grabbed her tits in one hand and her ass in the other as he
lifted her up and kissed her roughly.
"Mmmmmmmmm,
Superman, I like it when you are so commanding and rough. That's how a
real man should be with a woman. But a real man also pays his
debts. My boss is gonna be mad over this. Unless we can pay him
back." Candy said as she ran her fingernails over his bare chest.
"But I just happen to know a way you can pay him back. If you do a
good job, he might even give you a full time job. Wouldn't that be rad,
"Candy cooed in Superman's ear, "working here in the club with your
girl, all the time?" Candy said as she ran her fingernails across
his hairy chest and then down to his dick.
"That
would be fun. Shit yeah, that would be REAL fun!" Superman
said, obviously excited. "Damn, working here with Candy and the
girls would be a LOT more fun than saving the planet." he thought.
Candy
smiled and kissed Superman, "Glad you think so baby. Wait
here." Candy headed off through a door as Superman looked around at
the wreckage and the four passed out strippers. He had to snicker at the
smiles plastered on their faces and the looks of bliss. "Heh, I'm a
stud alright." Superman thought to himself.
Candy
returned, still naked, but carrying a briefcase. "Baby, this case
needs to be flown to Macau, in China.
There are instructions for where to deliver it. Also, you must be nearby when the person who
receives it opens it. Understand sexy?”
“Yeah
Candy, no problem.” Superman gave her a
long sloppy kiss while Candy groped his dick.
She also handed him another Superman costume. It felt a bit odd when he put it on, kind of
warm and then almost silky. He of course
didn’t know it was treated with more Blue K that were dissolving into his skin.
He
picked up the briefcase and flew off leaving a smiling Candy. Once he was out of site, Candy went over to
the phone and made an overseas phone call to let someone know Superman was on
the way.
A
few hours later in Macau:
Superman
looped around the Pearl Dragon Casino.
It was one of the most modern Casinos in Macau and lots of playboys and
other rich types came to have some privacy.
It was also heavily connected to the Triads. But Superman wasn’t concerned about
that. He had to pay off his debt or
Candy would be in trouble with her boss.
He
looped around and landed on the penthouse pool deck. He looked around and saw the door was
open. He headed towards the door and a
very sexy female voice called out “Come in, please.”
Superman
walked inside and saw a nicely done living room/office combination with a
Chinese woman sitting behind a desk. She
was pretty, and well dressed in business suit and her hair done up. She wore reading glassed with chain like a
librarian would wear.
“Superman,
thank you so much for coming with that case.
I must admit that I am amazed that New York was able to get you to
deliver it. Please bring it over. I am Ms. Jandi Chen.” Ms. Chen said as she
stood and extended her hand.
Superman
handed her the case and she set it down.
“I’m supposed to be here when you open it.” He said when Ms. Chen looked at him questioningly.
“Very
well, please stand there while I POOMP!”
A
big muffled band occurred when she opened the case and a purple gas engulfed
the room. Both Superman and Jandi were
caught in a big flash as the case simply disappeared with a bang. Superman’s mind reeled and he staggered
backwards and fell onto a chair. His
body felt very strange and it almost seemed like his clothes were melting into
his body.
They
actually were. The briefcase was a
special bomb made out of Blue K that was designed to react with his new suit of
Superman clothes. The two reacted to
created a massive chemical change in his body and mind. Candy and the girls had started it, and the
Blue K ring he wore helped keep his mental defenses weak, but this had crushed
the old Superman mentality. And the
little bits remaining were about to be finished off.
Superman
rolled his head forward after a few minutes and blinked. Standing in front of him was the hottest
woman he had ever seen in his life. A
stunning 6ft tall Asian hottie with midnight black hair hanging down to her
ankles, 44DD tits, hourglass figure, beautiful green eyes, and an amazing
dragon tattoo covering her back and slinking down one arm strutted up to him. “Heeeeeeey Superman! You wok pretty sexy stud! I tink we need to fucky fucky! You wanna fucky fucky with Jandi? We show you good time, wong time woving! When we done, you no wanna go back to being
superhero!” the transformed Jandi said
as she sat down on a naked Superman’s lap.