Lois Lane was busy investigating items about the Superheroines Disappearing.
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Lois looked up, irritated that once again she had been interrupted from her work for an in-house photo-shoot. She had just gotten in and wasnt in the mood to deal with Olsen since she hated getting her picture taken. What had caught her off-guard, though, was that the voice had not been that of Jimmy, but rather a woman. She flashed her pearly whites as the camera flashed, then was lowered to reveal the face of a stunning blonde.
Lois Lane, she asked. Lois nodded slightly as a hand came out to greet her. Hi, Im Vicky Vale. Ive been sent here to the Daily Planet as part of a story being done on news reporters.
News reporters? How exciting, Lois said sarcastically, why would anyone be interested in news reporters. Then she thought that maybe this woman was here was part of some nutcase group out to discredit the news. Remember, we just report it, we dont make it.
Vicky seemed to see the direction Lois was going in. Oh, dont worry, this is totally legit. She handed her business card over to Lois. the card seemed professional, and it did say she was a photographer.
So, Vicky, who hired you to do this story?
The Times. It seems they liked my work doing L.A. Confidential, and decided I would be right for this.
Lois shrugged that off. OK, so she was here to do work. That didnt mean she could take up all of Lois valuable time. Well, Vicky, if theres anything I can help you with, let me know. With that, she set back to work doing her latest story.
Actually, you can. Your one of the hottest reporters in Metropolis, but Ive also been sent to get shots of some guy named Clark Kent.
Lois gritted her teeth together at just the mention of his name. Sorry, honey, hes out of town. He gone on some extended assignment. Been gone for a couple weeks now.
Do you know where he went?
Nope, not even Perry will tell me anything. It should have been me! ,Lois thought. Ive been working my butt off at this job far longer than him, but somehow he got this big-time assignment. Right now hes off god knows where doing god knows what, but its gotta be better than where I am right now. When he gets back Im sure hell just rub the story in my face, and make me feel wonderful about it.
Um...hello?
What? Lois suddenly looked up. Thinking about Kent for a minute had distracted her, and she hadnt realized that her face was twisted into a sour look. Sorry, just distracted for a moment.
Its OK, happens to me all the time. She continued to take shots all over the office. You dont mind if I get a few more of you, do you?
I guess not, go ahead, Lois replied. She tried to get back to work, doing some typing at her computer, but the camera going off was just so distracting. After a few minutes she gave up on getting anything done and looked up into the camera. Every few seconds a shot went off, and Lois could not help but be distracted by the flash. Every few seconds, then a bright flash. It was almost enough to hypnotize a person, she thought. Funny, there seemed to be an odd after-effect left from the flash that Lois kept having to blink away.
After a short while of watching her, Lois asked, What is that flash on your camera. It seemed give a strange after-image.
Oh, thats a new type of flash, my boss gave it to me this morning. She said it would allow me much more...control....over what I get. That seemed like a normal enough answer to Lois, and she went back to work.
Hey, Ive got an idea, Vicky exclaimed after she was done and packed her gear up, when do you get off work? I think we should get together tonight!
Lois glared at the blonde. And why should we do that?
You know, so I can take more pictures of you. In a more relaxed atmosphere. Ive got plenty here of Lois the News Reporter, why dont we offset that with shots of Lois the Normal Person?
Lois looked wary at the suggestion, and wondered what the blonde had in mind. She didnt have enough time in her work day to deal with this photographer, and she didnt like getting her picture taken all that much. Lois was therefore shocked to hear herself say OK. Why had she said that? She hadnt meant to.
We can do it at your place, Vicky suggested, youll be in a totally relaxed and comfortable atmosphere, and I get take some natural pictures of you.
Ill see you at seven. What??!?! Why the hell had she said that? Lois wrestled with it in her mind for a minute, but by the time she made up her mind to cancel the whole thing, Vicky was gone. Great, she thought, now Im locked into it. Ill just greet her, let her take two of three shots, and get rid of her quickly. Hopefully I can get her out after only 10 or 15 minutes. After that thought Lois quickly forgot all about her morning encounter with Vicky as her work day started. Something strange had been going on in The City lately. Many of the local superheroines had been disappearing in recent weeks, and no one knew the cause. She spent the whole day running around town and talking with people, trying to get some kind of lead on a story, but in the end come up empty.
Lois Lane went home exhausted. Her busy day had fried her brain and she had totally forgotten about Vicky. She was completely surprised when the doorbell rang at 7 oclock.
Hello, Lois, Vicky said, standing in the doorway with her camera ready and towing a large bag. She snapped off a quick picture of Lois in the doorway, to which Lois gave an embarrassed look. She didnt mind getting her picture taken, but it wasnt her favorite thing in the world.
Oh...um....Vicky....uh....hi.
May I come in?
Well, actually, I was really thinking that...
Vicky held up her camera and activated the flash in Lois eyes.
....that we maybe should....
She triggered the flash again.
....postpone.....
Flash
.....um.....
Flash Flash
....yeah....sure, come on in
The next thing Lois knew, Vicky was standing in the arch to her living room, camera in hand, with the large gym bag over her shoulder. How did she get in here, Lois thought. I must have blacked out for a minute while she came in.
Lois, Vicky said in a voice deeper and more sultry than she remembered for that morning, why dont you come and sit down on your sofa. That sounded like an OK idea to Lois. So we can start taking pictures. Now it sounded like a really good idea to Lois. She could get her picture taken.
Lois moved over to her sofa and curled up in the corner.
Vicky started taking pictures. That's it......Flash........that's good......Flash........act totally natural .. Flash .....totally..... Flash .....natural......totally.... Flash ......relaxed...... Flash. Lois was indeed relaxing and enjoying the photo shoot. She did always like it when people took her picture.
Yes, Vicky continued as she kept flashing the camera, you feel very good now..... Flash very relaxed.... Flash ....soo..... Flash .........very.... Flash Flash ...... relaxed...... Flash ...... mmmm.... Flash ......so....... Flash Flash Flash.......sexy.......
What had she said, the back of Lois mind said. Feel sexy? Flash
What the hell? Flash What was that all about?
Lois thought she had blanked out, because the next thing she knew Vicky was standing in front of her, but she wasnt wearing her business suit anymore. The blonde bombshell now had on a pair of knee high black leather platform boots. She wore a thin leather thong and tight black bra which seemed to accentuate her beautiful breasts even more. Unlike the Vicky who had walked through the door with conservative makeup on, this Vicky had the overly-madeup face of a hooker.
What's going on, Lois asked in a meek voice. Flash What are you doing, Vicky? Flash Flash What are ...... Flash ....you.... Flash Flash .......doing......to......me......
Vicky turned around and reached into the bag. She pulled out a boxlike device and then set in on the table in front on Lois. The box began flashing, beaming a strobe-light effect into Lois Lanes eyes. Lois just stared into the light. Indeed, she was unable to do anything else.
Her face lost all character and went totally blank, and her eyes glazed over as she quickly fell totally under the power of the hypno-strobe.
Vicky put the camera down as she began talking, Vicky Vale is no longer who I am. It is my old name, the one I had before the Electra and Dynamo transformed me. Lois heard all this, but was unable to react.
I am now known as 'Charm'. I like it better. It allows me more control over my life....and more control over others as well. Lois mind was almost on standby, she was accepting everything she was told. With my new camera flash, I can charm peoples minds, make them more open to suggestion. I can make people, particularly beautiful women, do anything I want. She leaned in and stroked Lois hair. I made you open to my suggestions....to my ways..... She began undoing Lois blouse. You are open to my ways....Lois.....you are open to me.....
Lois entranced mind openly took in everything she was hearing,
...open....to....you, she replied with a blank face.
Vicky/Charm opened Lois blouse, reached around and unsnapped her bra.
You will be mine.....my pet.....my slave.... She cupped Lois breasts and began massaging them.
....your.....slave....
You will do anything I tell you, anything I command.
....anything....you....command......
She undid her own bra and let it drop away as she rubbed her own breasts against Lois. Charm kissed the hypnotized reporter, snaking her tongue into her mouth. They kissed long and hard while Lois enslaved mind began assimilating in her new role. When Charm reached under and felt up Lois dress, she began assimilating that in as well.
Open your mind to me, Charm whispered into her ear. You are mine....I am your Mistress......you will do as I command......you are my sexy little lesbian slut-slave and you will do my bidding.
Charm turned down the power of the hypno-strobe. Lois mind became active again as she began to respond to the commands while still being influenced by the light.
Oh yes.....my Mistress........my Queen......I will do anything for you. Lois Lanes identity was quickly melting away as she accepted her new role. She was becoming a slut-slave to this women. She would never want to be anything else again. Charm was her new goddess and Lois would willingly do anything for her.
"Wouldn't you like to pleasure your mistress, to show her how much you love her?"
"Oh yes, my mistress....I want to do anything you want, to be anything you want." Lois eagerly pulled down Charm's thong and put her fingers up her Queen's pussy.
But you can no longer be Lois Lane. Lois Lane is a news reporter and you are just an evil little lesbian who enjoys serving me. Of course she couldnt be Lois Lane anymore, Lois thought, that was the stupidest idea she had ever heard. Charm took a necklace out of her bag. It was very beautiful and held a deep blue gem in the center. She put the necklace on Lois, binding the woman to her own Mistress evil cause.
You will now be Sapphire, a willing servant to the Countess evil empire.
With that, Charm shut off the hypno-strobe. Loiss eyes returned to normal, but by then she was no longer Lois Lane. The magical gem which now hung around her neck cast it's first spell on the wearer, permanently bonding Sapphire to her new life and making Lois Lane a distant memory. The woman who had been Lois eagerly dove her face into her new Mistresss pussy and began licking her clit as Charm continued to finger Sapphires bush. By the next morning, there was nothing left of Lois Lane in the womans mind. She wore a completely different outfit now, one which suited her new role and lifestyle better as she became the newest villainess to join the Countess growing coven. Sapphires role as the Charm's little slut would never change. She would serve her or any of her new Mistresses. But the gem gave her power, and Sapphire would quickly learn to use that power. The only question was, who she would use it on first....