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Lex and Leslie
by Holly Fairfa
Part 1
It had been almost six months since Lex Luther's escape from prison.
He had set up a base of operations in an abandoned warehouse just south of
Metropolis. He was managing to survive by providing plans to some of his
less powerful weapons to one of the crime lords of Gotham City. This kept
him out of the spotlight while providing enough funds for him to work on his
latest project.
The Probability Matrix System was based on his theory that for every
important decision made, there were two realities. One were the result was
adverse to the person, and one where it was a benefit. The idea of seeing and
traveling to those alternative realities consumed him. He speculated that
merely viewing these realities should give him insight into Superman,
perhaps even revealing his secret identity. Or perhaps he could locate a
reality where Superman had never arrived on Earth to thwart his schemes.
It was late one evening when Lex secured the final component for his
viewer, a rare red diamond that had formed where a red kryptonite meteor
struck a coal mine. While the red kryptonite had been disposed of before Lex
could acquire it, the diamond was found to be no direct threat to Superman
and was placed on display in the Museum of Natural History. It had been an
easy task to liberate it for his machine, but he had to work quickly now in
case they discovered the fake he replaced it with. It was a calculated risk
since the quality of the fake diamond was poor, but it was the best he could
get.
He powered up the viewer and set the controls for a small probability
shift. he wanted to get as close as possible in the beginning. All that was
displayed on the viewer were a random assortment of images, all moving past
at such a high rate of speed as to be almost incomprehensible. He tried to
slow the images down or to freeze them, but the viewer was not able to retain
any image for longer than a split second at this probability. He tried change
the probability index, slowly at first, then by large amounts. Lex set the
index to 10,000,000 and the images started to stabilize.
The first series was of a Metropolis very similar to his own. As he
watched, he saw Superman rescue a woman. The name on her press badge
was Genny Grant. The next series was similar but the name was Kelly
Kane. He continued watching and noticed the pattern in the names. All the
women in Superman's life had first and last names starting with the same
letter, even in this probability with Lois Lane. This had to be significant. He
tried to shift the viewpoint to determine who Superman really was, but all he
ever got was a blurred image. He looked for people in the crowd hoping to
see one common person leaving the scene before Superman arrived. One
time it was a construction worker, the next a businessman, and then a taxi
driver. There didn't seem to be a common factor there.
Lex set the probability index to 40,000,000,000. There he found an
Earth that was totally different. There were no cities and the people were
blue-skinned. The images were extremely stable. This must be, Lex
reasoned, that these people seldom had an important decision to make to
generate alternative realities. As he watched, they tended their crops by
hands, and he noticed that they had no tools, no technology, not even the
wheel. They wore simple clothes made by hand weaving a white stringy
plant similar to cotton into a sheet about the size of a handkerchief and then
tying it around them with the same string. The older men and women wore it
in large sections like robes while the younger ones wore just the minimum for
modesty. He changed the viewpoint to the planet Krypton and found it intact
and also devoid of any advanced civilization. So in this reality, there never
was a Superman. There also wasn't anything worth taking or controlling,
two of the factors Lex desired most: wealth and power. However, if he
could somehow force then trap Superman into that reality, he would have his
third desire; revenge.
Part 2
Lex had to work out a scheme to force Superman into that reality. He
briefly considered kidnapping Lois Lane and using her as bait for a trap.
These schemes never worked though. Most of the time that stupid woman
did something to ruin even his best laid plans. He would have to find a better
bait and looking at the images on the viewer, he found her. Her name was
Leslie Lockmann and if that reality could have had a Superman, then she
would be most likely to be the one he fell in love with. She was young with
a pretty face. Her build suggested that she worked in the fields, but she was
also nicely proportioned. The clothing she was wearing most closely
resembled a strapless bra and miniskirt, but there were worn very loosely on
the body. Lex worked thru all the issues dealing with bringing her to this
reality; would she have to be replaced? Could she go through with his plan?
What would happen if she met her direct counterpart in this reality? He
ultimately decided it didn't have to be her, just someone who had all the right
characteristics to be her. All it would really take is someone who looked like
her, sounded like her, and was named Leslie Lockmann.
Lex decided that the only way he could bait the trap with no chance of
error or betrayal was if he was the bait himself. Although the idea of
becoming a woman repulsed him, he knew it would only be for a short time
and the end result would more than make up for the minor inconvenience. It
only took Lex two days to reconstruct his Body Reconstruction Alcove from
memory and connect it to the PMS. He set the controls to show Leslie
Lockmann while she was sleeping and stepped into the BRA. An hour later,
he stepped out as a well endowed, naked, blue-skinned woman. He dressed
his new body in a loose fitting white silk halter blouse with matching wrap
miniskirt and a pair of sandals. This ensemble should be sufficient to entice
Superman, yet simple enough for someone of her reality, he reasoned. He
then reset the controls of the PMS to point to another part of the planet, far
away from Leslie Lockmann.
It took another four days to rewire the BRA to function as a portal to
the PMS. He fashioned a remote recall device into a small leaded crystal
which Lex, now Leslie, wore around her neck on a simple gold chain. She
was also adjusting to her new body. There were so many things that Lex
once dismissed as trivial that were becoming significantly more than he
anticipated. Just walking was now taking some concentration. Lex had
based the plan on wearing no undergarments and that was getting to be a
problem. The center of balance was very different and her breasts always
seemed to be in the way. Then there were the toiletry issues. After the first
day, Lex/Leslie installed a bidet. Not only did it help to keep her skirt clean
but it felt good too. This was an unexpected part of the plan, and Lex/Leslie
spend an hour every night exploring her new sexuality, just to be prepared
she told herself. That Friday, the last part of the plan was complete. All she
needed now was Superman. Shortly after noon, Leslie set off a small
explosion, very noisy, but little damage, designed to draw Superman to the
warehouse. She also set an overload in the system designed to destroy only
non-critical components and start a fire in the warehouse. She had already
arranged for the exits to be blocked so the only help possible would be from
Superman, not some lowly firefighter. Then she crawled under a console
and waited. The smoke was getting thick and she was wondering if this had
really been such a great idea when she passed out.
When she awoke, the first thing she saw was Superman's face very
close. Apparently he had administered CPR to revive her. She tried to say
something, but all that came out was a cough. "Don't try to speak just yet",
Superman said, "The smoke may have damaged your lungs and vocal
chords. I'll take you to a hospital." He picked her up effortlessly and gently
took off flying towards Metropolis General Hospital. She wrapped her arms
tightly around his neck and looked alarmingly at the ground below. "It's
alright. You are perfectly safe with me", he said. She didn't release her grip.
Instead she looked up at his face, deep into his eyes and smiled an innocent
smile. It felt completely natural for her now as she had been practicing the
gestures that women make whenever she needed a break from rebuilding the
equipment.
When they arrived at the hospital, Lex/Leslie refused to let go of
Superman. He gently removed her arms from around his neck and set her on
her feet. Two orderlies came running toward them and she quickly ducked
behind Superman, hiding behind him and holding tight onto one arm. "Please
help me!", she pleaded softly. "it's all right", he told the men, "I think she's
going to be okay after all." He brought her around in front of him, still
clinging to his arm, and used his X-ray vision to check her throat and lungs.
She almost panicked when he took the medallion in two fingers and moved it
to one side, but then she knew that he only needed it out of the way. There
was no way he could suspect that inside that innocent looking bauble was the
key to his doom.
Part 3
In a stroke of luck, Lois Lane had an overseas assignment that would
keep her out of the way for at least two weeks. That gave Lex/Leslie plenty
of time to work her feminine wiles on the Man of Steel. She played the timid
part perfectly, acting scared at every new thing she saw, clinging onto
Superman whenever she had the chance. He played his role as a gentleman
too, introducing her to the city and its people. As the week progressed, she
was befriended by several of the staff at the Daily Planet who easily fell to her
simple girl charms. The women took her shopping for clothes and tried to
teach her makeup, though they didn't know what color combinations worked
with blue skin at first. The men all tried to get to know her better but she
made it clear that there was only one man for her.
It was the following Friday night and Lex/Leslie was dressed in a
long, sequined gown that was bought for just this occasion. It had spaghetti
straps and a low cut sweetheart neckline. The skirt was slit on the left side to
just above her knees. Her feet were adorned with a pair of black patent
leather slingbacks with open toes and three inch heels. This meant she had to
take short steps, but she wasn't planning on doing much walking tonight.
She had done enough this afternoon. Her long black hair had been
professionally styled that afternoon and was layered on top of her head as if
she were a fashion model.
All during the session that annoying Jimmy Olsen hovered around her
taking pictures. Although it wasn't as bad after she convinced him that the
flash hurt her eyes. They applied a minimum of makeup, only mascara and
lipstick, which seemed to be all she needed to enhance her already stunning
appearance. Jimmy insisted on following her all the way to the apartment
they rented for her, stopping her several times along the way to get more
photos. "As if he hadn't gotten plenty when he first met her", she thought.
"And almost everyday since then. Fortunately none of them ever made the
front page", and she let out a small sigh. "I guess that attractive blue skinned
women were not news compared to fires, crimes, and traffic accidents.
Superman arrived precisely on time for dinner. It was supposed to be
a demonstration of how well she had adjusted to her new world, but Lex had
other plans. She deliberately used the wrong spices on the main course that
was just about done cooking. She had selected a very poor grade of wine as
well. She was acting as the hostess tonight as she brought out each course
and set them on the table. Superman was very good at pretending everything
was okay and complimenting her on her skills. She did not let the pretense
work though. She had just started to eat something and then she choked on it
and started crying. "It is not right", she said between sobs, " It was so much
better when I had practiced it just yesterday." Superman got up and came
around the table to comfort her.
Lex/Leslie knew this was the time she had been waiting for and stood
up as he came close knocking her plate and the wine all over the dress. "Oh,
look!", she cried, "Now I've ruined the wonderful clothes that they got for
me as well." "I just don't fit here", she continued as Superman held her close
trying to comfort her. She looked straight up into his eyes and said the
words she hoped would make all the hard work pay off at last, "I love you,
my dearest Kal-El, but I could never be truly happy here". "Could you take
me back to my world?", she pleaded trying to sound as innocent and sincere
as possible. Superman looked down at her and reassured her, "I love you
too, Leslie, and I will do everything in my power to please you." "I will take
you to your world and stay with you there for as long as you want me", he
said. Lex/Leslie couldn't help smiling at that pledge. Although Superman
saw only a happy expression, deep inside Lex was wearing an evil grin.
part 4
They arrived at the warehouse early Saturday morning. "This looks
like one of Lex Luther's inventions", said Superman as he checked out the
machines. "Knowing him, he ran out at the first sign of trouble", he
continued, "and was probably miles away before you arrived." Lex/Leslie
walked over to the machines and pointing at the BRA said, "This is the thing
that pulled me from my world to this one". "I stepped out of it and
everything was on fire, so I hid under here", she continued as she crouched
under the PMS. Superman checked the two machines with his X-ray vision
and mentally put together a list of materials required to repair them. "I'll be
back shortly with the parts", he said and flew off before she could stop him.
While he was gone, she began to change her clothes. The women at
the Daily Planet had sent her original outfit to be cleaned. The plan was to be
like Superman had found her when he returned, but he was back sooner than
that. She had removed her dress, bra, shoes, and panties and placed them in
a neat pile on the console. She was just removing her stockings when he
flew in and saw her there completely naked. "Excuse me", he said as he
turned away, but Lex/Leslie realized this was a golden opportunity. She
walked up behind him, reached one hand up to his shoulder and brought
herself around in front of him with her body pressed against his. "There is
no need to be embarrassed about seeing me this way, my love", she said
seductively. She pushed herself away from him slowly, smiling her most
innocent smile, and walked back where she had placed her top and blouse,
making sure to wiggle just a bit more than usual. She slipped on the top and
wrapped the skirt around her waist. When she looked back, he was still
admiring her. She laughed and ran over and jumped into his waiting arms.
She gave him a long lingering kiss before he set her down and started to
repair the machines.
It is said that there is a fine line between genius and madness.
Lex/Leslie was wondering if she had crossed the line. She was sure that if
anyone knew what she had just done, they would be sure that Lex Luther had
gone completely insane. Those same people also say there is a fine line
between love and hate. Lex/Leslie did feel some attachment to Superman.
The logical portion of his mind reasoned it was probably a hormonal thing
with women. There was no way that Lex Luther could forgive Superman for
all the wrongs committed against him. Not even for a second. This was just
a pretense to get the ultimate revenge. So there were two lines imaginary
lines that she was walking on. She just had to make sure that if she fell, it
was on the correct side of each one.
Superman was working so fast that all she could see was a read and
blue blur. Every so often he would stop for a few seconds and make some
comment on the work he was doing or ask a question about her world before
he continued work. For her part, she would talk about everyday events on
her world. Lex didn't have to invent any of them as he had studied the period
extensively and was relating the things he had seen as if he had been there.
She talked about the climate and the social structure and her family. When
she started to falter there, she talked about the people she met here and her
opinions on his world
It was a few hours later, she had run out of stories, and it looked like
he was almost finished. She smiled broadly and walked toward him with her
hands behind her back. "Would you like some lunch?", she asked. As he
turned around she took the can from behind her back and said, "Don't worry,
it says here it is all ready to eat." They both burst out laughing. He looked at
her and said, "Let's have lunch at your place", as he closed the last
connection and the machines started. "I've made some improvements to the
design so the transition should be smoother than the one that brought you
here", he stated with a smug look on his face. He couldn't tell by the
innocent smile that Lex/Leslie was showing but Lex was seething with anger
inside. "How could that musclebound hunk think he could improve on my
brilliance?", he thought. But she just took his hand as they walked into the
transfer chamber together.
Part 5
They emerged on the edge of a garden. It was a natural setting, not
tended or planted in an orderly row. There was a gentle stream running along
on the right side and a small forest on the left. For a second, Lex/Leslie was
disoriented until she realized that this was where she had redirected the PMS
location controls to. She had forgotten that and expected to arrive just outside
the commune where Leslie lived and worked. It was a beautiful setting
though and she took the opportunity to express her pleasure intimately. She
found a spot beneath a large tree and started to undress, enticing him to do
likewise. For the first time, she removed the medallion. As she took it off,
she triggered the timer which would shut down the portal in two minutes.
She intended to occupy Superman's attention when it closed so he wouldn't
notice until it was too late.
The plan continued to work perfectly as Superman was quite busy
pleasuring his beloved Leslie when the portal closed without as much as a
whisper. Lex/Leslie lost her virginity with a scream for more. And she got
her wish, several times in fact. Afterwards, they washed in the nearby
stream. They dried off for a few minutes lying under the large tress with
Lex/Leslie's head on Superman's chest and his arms wrapped around her.
They went back to get dressed when Superman noticed the portal had closed.
"It should have been able to remain open for days", he stated. Lex/Leslie had
finished dressing and took the medallion in her hand and pressed the recall
button. "I guess Lex Luther has screwed you royally this time, sweetheart!",
she said as she vanished from his sight, back to the world he had left, all
because of her.
Lex/Leslie disconnected the BRA from the PMS. There was no
telling what other "improvements" Superman had added to the system. She
wanted things to stay just as they were for a while. She couldn't resist taking
a quick look back though. She turned the PMS back on and found Superman
still sitting under the tree, looking lost and depressed. She shut the system
down and pondered what to do next.
"Hey Luther!" He heard someone yelling. "Wake up and shut up!"
"Huh", mumbled lex as he woke up, feeling some disorientation. "You're
screaming and yelling enough to wake up the whole cell block", said his
cellmate. And turn off the television too while you're at it. Lex, slowly
regaining his senses, looked over at the television. It was some children's
program with little blue people wearing white clothes. I guess that what
caused the nightmare, Lex thought. Smurfs!
fin
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