SuperStud wore a thick leather harness across his torso, the meeting points of the studded straps huge "X"sporting a metal "S" shield.
Like all SexHeros, his crotch area was completely bare, letting his magnificent Cock stand tall and proud, a huge meat sausage pointing due north and swaying enticingly with each movement of his muscled body.
The black bush surrounding it expanded to cover some of his inner thighs, while a thick long strip grew upwards, like the trunk of a tree, before branching out across his broad, exposed chest.
SuperStud was the very definition of not only masculine virility, but also masculine authority.
And Alexia "Lex" Luther hated him just as she hated Clark Kent, one of the few "norms" who managed to benefit from "the Change". SuperStud parading around in the media only reminded Lex of Clark, and how somehow, although Lex didn't know how, Clark had cheated Lex out of his rightful reward. Once Clark's male school friend, he had been transformed into a physically weak woman when "The Change" hit the world, while Clark grew and prospered. But his hatred of Clark has tainted his mind, enabling it to survive mostly unchanged by the gender transformation.
She growled at the TV, throwing the remote at the screen and screaming "It’s not fair. It’s not fair. Why am I like this?! WHY NOT CLARK?!?"
She pouted, as her eyes fell of SuperStud's massive love-gun. Nothing about the change had hit her more than the loss of his cock. Almost as if hypnotised by SuperStud's swaying pole she found herself imagining the mighty stud fucking. Although not turned on by SuperStud himself, the idea of once more being a man and being able to experience the pleasure of penetrating a woman made her unable to control herself, as she found her hand reaching down and her fingers entering her pussy.
She pumped into her hungry snatch faster and faster, muttering to herself how it wasn't fair, that Clark should be the female, Cunt Kent, kneeling and servicing Alexander Luther, the richest, most powerful man in the universe. He should have got Clark's cock and body. He should have been the apex of mortal man. Not Clark. This fantasy brought her over the edge, but only left her feeling more empty at the end.
Her experiments had been unable to find and reproduce the gender change trigger and despite tens of millions of dollars and years of secret research, she was no closer to becoming a man once more.