Date: Sun, 27 Aug 2006 15:01:46 -0700
From: "Ronald K. Fortaleza, Jr." <stonefeet@hotmail.com>
Subject: SMALLVILLE: A NEW BEGINNING -PART 8

Ladies and gentlemen, I have returned with the latest chapter in an all new
Smallville series.  To let you all know, if you are under the legal age of
18, live where it is unlawful to read this type of story, or find the
notion of two women in love with each other offensive and objectionable,
then please do us a favor and leave now for your own sake. Also, the
characters within this series of stories are property of WB TV, DC Comics,
Tollin-Robbins Prods., and Gough Millar Ink. No copyright infringement is
intended, whatsoever. I repeat, the following characters are property of WB
TV, DC Comics, Tollin-Robbins Prods., and Gough Millar Ink, so again, no
copyright infringement is intended, whatsoever. Any other questions? If
not, then let us resume where we left off, shall we?

SMALLVILLE: A NEW BEGINNING-PART 8

by Keith

As Martha and Lana both lay in bed together under the covers, the older
woman had a dream.

It was the same dream on and off for the last several weeks now and it was
often the same.

Martha would find herself soaring up above the golden, fertile prairies
outside of Smallville....stark naked! However, it was a warm and comforting
feeling for the 45-year old farmer's widow who had stopped aging once she
had touched the red kryptonite she had taken back to the barn with her on
that fateful day.  She soared above the fields and barns, fields so ripe
that their golden colors gave away their readiness to be harvested. As she
floated above the land, she caught sight of a familiar, if not younger
woman who floated before her very path. It was Lana, and like Martha, she
too was naked, and the dream would repeat itself as Lana began flying
towards Martha who had not intended to come to her, but found herself on
the path of the 22-year old farm hand to whom she had fallen in love
with. Everytime, they would make contact in midair....in a passionate
embrace that would be impossible to be let go of. Older woman would hug and
kiss younger woman as they made love in the sky high in the clouds on a
warm, sunny day until......

Martha was awakened, but it was not an overwhelming sense of trouble, but
an overwhelming and all encompassing sense of pleasureable comfort! She
gasped as she tried to stifle her sounds of pleasure as she closed her eyes
and opened her mouth to involuntarily lick her lips. She lay flat on her
back in the bed under the covers she shared with Lana as she felt her
superpowered cock stiffen and become erect! She could feel a gentle hand
stroke her penis up and down in a motion that was brought on by a familiar,
if not more youthful hand! The stroking of her penis was slow and gentle at
first, but eventually increased in velocity as Martha felt herself stiffen
up and tremble erotically. Her breathing increased and intensified as she
could feel her own bosom heave up and down as she inhaled and exhaled with
each stroking sensation until.....

The masturbation of her 9 inch long supercock increased steadily until, at
length, she orgasmed with an intensity unrivaled and incomparable to
anything else she had felt with her late husband long before she gained her
powers along with Lana. Luckily, that young and youthful hand grasped and
clasped around the top of the head of the penis as she could feel herself
ejaculate into it. Martha trembled and shivered until at last, she relaxed
on her side of the bed, only to open her eyes to reveal a familiar face
smiling down upon her.

"Oh!....Lana....that was wonderful....."

"Thank you, Martha. So....are you in the mood for some lovemaking before
it's time for everyone to awaken?"

Lana didn't have to ask again and neither did Martha had to tell her as the
older woman took the younger woman in her arms. Lana was on top of her as
she kissed the woman she had fallen in love with. Her legs had straddled
Martha's erect cock as she impaled herself over it while still on top of
the farmer's widow.

Meanwhile....

Outside in the fields nearest the house, the sun had not come up yet, but
Clark was hard at work with rest of the corn harvesting. He wanted to help
Martha out as long as he was able to until the day of the funeral upon
which he would have to return to Metropolis. An hour or so into his chores,
he was surprised by a famliar person.

"Clark, mind if I join you again?"

"Not at all, Bruce", said the young man of 25 as the young heir to the
Wayne fortune pitched in to do his share of the work around the farm. It
didn't take them long until they had finished harvesting the last of the
 corn from the stalks that they had rolled their barrels to the bins for
the ears to be dumped into.

The young men of 25 looked at each other for a moment until....

"Come on, hayseed. Let's you and me do a run around the fields, whaddya
say?"

"If you let me lead the way, Bruce."

Back inside the house, Martha and Lana were both on the bed with the covers
tossed off to the floor. Lana was dressed in her favorite short nightshirt
while Martha had on just her pajama top. They were both naked from the
waist down as the younger woman was on her hands and knees looking back to
see if Martha was inserting her penis up into her vagina.

"Oohhhh....you almost inside of me, baby?"

"Oh yeah....just about..."grunted Martha as she inserted her supercock back
into the warm, soft, and moist tightness of Lana's pussy! Cupping the young
woman's buttocks with both her hands, Martha began to push and pump her
supercock in and out of Lana's pussy in an easy manner that made the
younger woman coo in pleasure.

"Oooohhhh yeah baby, that's it.....I like that...."

Martha smiled as she groaned and grunted in pleasure as both young women
kept their eyes close to feel the pleasure they were both giving and
receiving to each other.

In the next room, in bed, Diana and Lois could hear them go at it which
prompted Lois to look at the Amazon Warrior Princess with an lustful eye.
Diana knew what Lois wanted to do with her and she was like butter in her
hands as Lois lay on top of her with the covers enveloping them both.

Meanwhile, outside the Kent farm, Clark and Bruce did their best to outpace
each other as the sweat poured down each of their bodies as they made it to
the point they agreed to run to before starting back to the farm. The sun
was beginning to rise from the east as Clark and Bruce beat each other as
they made it back to the farm before collapsing to the ground to
recover. Both men panted to catch their breath until when they were cooled
down considerably, they looked to each other and exchanged smirkful
glances.

"Say.....Clark....got an outdoor shower at this place?...."

"Sure out back near the barn, why?"

"Let's you and me take a shower together", proposed Bruce to Clark as the
star reporter for the Daily Planet became aware of what Bruce wanted to do
with him.

It was almost 10 in the morning when everyone was up and at the table in
the kitchen. Martha and Lana were still in their nightshirt and pajama top
sharing breakfast with each other just as Lois and Diana had entered.

"How did you ladies sleep last night?"

When Lois asked them, they looked and smiled slyly at each other before
they looked back at her with this to say.

"I hope we didn't wake you earlier this morning?", asked Lana cunningly to
Lois just as Diana was entering.

"Now why would you both say that to any of us?", asked Lois as Diana joined
her at the table and wrapped her arm around her.

"It's really none of any of our business, Lois and besides, where the
boys?"

"Just joining you", said Clark as he and Bruce entered into the kitchen to
pull up a couple of chairs.

"We were hoping of running into you four ladies because we need to talk",
said Bruce as Martha suddenly took on a worried expression.

"Don't tell me you and Clark didn't go to that club, Bruce, because I hate
it when anyone of the people I know start lying to me", scolded Martha as
she looked at her only son accusatorily as he took his seat across from his
mother.

"Mom, you're right. Me and Bruce did check out that club in town, and you
all have every right to be suspicious. It's a front and cover for a major
narcotics operation."

"My God....",exclaimed Martha softly as the women in the house looked to
each other for any slightest reassurance as they all returned their gaze to
the boys who had joined them.

"We're going to have to do something because the way things are going,
they're about to get much, much worse."

"I know what you mean because yesterday while I was with your mother at the
undertaker's, a whole army of motorcycle men came riding into town, armed
and ready to start a war. We were both lucky to get out of their by the
skin our teeth before we really got sucked into the trouble that was
brewing. Why do you think their in town?  Because of that adult joint in
town?"

Bruce paused to think for a moment as he put the two together.

"You're both on to something, Lana. I suspect that the bikers have rode
into town to help the not so friendly little gangsters in town who are
busily out to plunge this burg into a major epidemic."

"An epidemic of what exactly, Bruce?", asked Lois.

"An epidemic of methamphetamine addiction....that's what...."

"How bad is it in Gotham where you live?"

"It's becoming a major problem. The police in town are having a hard time
trying to bring this menace to heel and it feels like that I'm putting out
tiny little fires in the Batman guise I take on to fight crime with.  Has
it gotten bad in Metropolis, Clark?"

"It's looking that way, Bruce. Did I tell you about the prison transport
break involving two wanted gangsters on their way to the state prison?"

"I believe you have, but pretend I'm in the dark."

"Do the names Benny the Bull Brennan and Micky the Kid Quinn mean anything
to you?"

For once, Bruce was aware of what Clark was asking him as he told them all
right away.

"I know these two for they're a part of Boxy Birnbaum's gang....right in
Smallville....selling their narcotics."

"And what about the bank robbery that had happened a little while ago? Do
you think that's connected some how, Bruce?" asked Lana.

"You may be on to something else, too, Lana, because when I was snooping
around back at the club, Clark told me that he rescued some high school
dropout working as a topless waitress there. She told him that meth was
being manufactured out back down the hall close to the office where I had a
little run in with my old familiar foe, Boxy."

As the others traded inquiries and worries, Martha listened in until the
time had come to speak her mind.

"Bruce, Clark, Lana, everybody else.....I need to have word with you all so
if you would please quit trading suspicions...."

"Sure, what is it?"

"The time has come for all of us to try to do something about this problem
before it really gets way out of hand. When I told you about the red meteor
I took back to the farm while your father was on his dying days, I sensed
that I was chosen by it for something greater and more important than
feeling for Jonathan's demise. I shared the meteor with Lana, too , and she
knows that she was chosen by that unseen force to fulfill a destiny and
purpose greater than what her aunt may be complaining about back at her
house. What about you, Lois? Did you have an encounter with similar piece
of rock in Metropolis?"

Surprised by what Martha had asked of her, she felt it was the time to show
everyone in the kitchen with her what was being asked of her.

"Don't say another word if you allow me to show you what you're talking
about", announced Lois as she closed her eyes and concentrated hard until
she vanished into thin air.

Everyone was startled to see that she had seemingly disappeared, but were
reassured by her voice as she spoke.

"I had an encounter with the blue meteor and it has given me the power of
invisibility as well as other gifts. If you need my help, I'm ready if you
are...."

"Now wait a second everybody", exclaimed Clark. "Let's not get too carried
away because I don't want to see either Lois, Lana, or you hurt, Mom. It's
best that you leave this mess up to me, Bruce,and Diana. We know what needs
to be done...."

"Which is exactly the point, Clark. We're involved with this, too. Your
father would've wanted you to fulfill your purpose in this life on this
planet so therefore, it is natural for the three of us to help out in some
way. We're not helpless chicks, young man. We can take care of each other
and ourselves when the time arrives and that time is soon coming upon us
all."

Martha was right and Clark knew that his mother, Martha, was right. He
thought it over as quickly as he could for he realized that the three women
in his life apart from Diana wanted to genuinely help out in someway....to
make this planet a better place for everyone to live and do what they can
to help out in anyway they best knew how to stop the drug menace that has
come to Smallville like an uninvited guest that refuses to leave and the
problems that were sure to come their way because of it.

Clark thought for a moment longer until....

"Okay, me, Bruce, and Diana will go back into town to see the real reason
why the Hell's Angels brigade just rode into town. So what are you three
going to do in our absence?"

"Just see what's on your end of the thing while we see what's on....our end
of it as well", said Martha to Clark as she looked to Lana and Lois with a
determined look in her eyes.

Back inside Stink E. Cheez's, Boxy and his gang of crooks were in a meeting
and it was serious.

"Alright, youse mugs, it seems we've got a problem here in the form of the
Batman and some other guy who eavesdropped inside of our little
operation. Any youse other mugs care to tell me what else is up?"

"Sure thing, Boxy", piped Jazzy.

"Go on, spill the beans..."

"I was walking by the performers' dressing rooms to overhear four of the
girls we hired pull off a bank job. I tell you, Boxy. These dames are
planning to muscle in our operation in this burg so what are we gonna do
about it?"

"I'll think of something, but as for the rest of youse, go and find out who
dat other guy is that trashed my door to my office and saved the Batguy's
bacon."

"I'se tellin' ya, boss, dat guy's Superman from Metropolis who tried to
stop the Kid n' me from makin' good our escape",blurted out Benny the Bull
who knew who Boxy was talking about the night before.

"Wait a sec! Youse tellin'me dat dat guy is Superman, dah guy who came to
save Bats's bacon?"

"One and dah same, boss", said the Kid as his pugnaciousness was evident
and dominant as was part of his demeanor.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Yeah! Who is it?"

"It's Mad Dog, boss. Got a minute?"

"Let'im in, Piggy..."

Pauley the Pigman lumbered over to the door and opened it to reveal a tall
barrel chested and swarthy bearded man in biker wear. His sunglasses were
covering his eyes as his bandanna kept his hair secure from touching his
eyes.

"Whaddya want from dah boss, Dogman?"

Mad Dog walked in and stood before Boxy with more than a few words to say.

"You know those broads that worked here for us?"

"Yeah, what about it?"

"Well, they ran off with the club's money. They took off and left this
town."

"WHAT?!!!"

The lead gangster leaped out of his chair and slammed his fist down upon
his desk as the others in his mob were shocked.

"How much money did those li'l skanks take from us, Mad Dog?" asked Jazzy.

"The entire savings and money for this joint."

Ratnose knew it all along as he sneered to Boxy.

"I knew it, boss, They ripped us off with all our drug money! What did I
tell yah?"

"Shut up, y' slimy li'l rodent", snapped Boxy as he smacked the smallest
hood in his crew on the side of his head.

"Gee! Tanks a lot, boss!"

The situation was becoming critical as the gang leader huddled everybody
together for a pep talk.

"Piggy, you and the Bull go with Mad Dog and the bikers to go look for dose
li'l crooks and when you finds'em, bring'em all back here so we can deal
wit'em....personally.  Cuz I don't like anybody rippin' me off and gettin'
away with it, got it, youse mugs?"

"Got it boss!"

Everyone in Boxy's office replied in unison as the events were set into
motion that would lead to a confrontation the likes of which the town of
Smallville, Kansas, had never seen before.



Meanwhile, Martha, Lana, and Lois were at the house of the town's
seamstress with definite plans on their minds.

"What are you ladies planning on doing?"

"Mrs. Raley, we need to know if you could help us with these?"

The women showed the elderly seamstress in town what they were talking
about. Martha held out a bright red phoenix patch as Lana held out a purple
and lavender butterfly patch while Lois showed her the visage of shapeless,
globular blue phantom.

"What can you do with these?"

"Well, if you give me some time, I will see what I can do so I will try to
be as quick as I can with a little help of course", said Mrs. Raley as fun
was about to really begin!

TO BE CONTINUED

The fun really begins when the gangsters and their biker friends start
trouble for the folks of Smallville, and it would therefore be up to a
miracle to rescue the town itself from going under. If you have any
comments or questions, email me at stonefeet@hotmail.com and I will see if
I can answer them for you. So until then, this is Keith over and out and
bye for now.