Touch of Evil (Weekly Fic #4)

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Title: Touch of Evil
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Surprise... *hehe*
Summary: It is the night before Lois her birthday. Will Clark make it to her birthday on time or are there certain obstacles in his path?
Note: Blackest Night... which means a VERY Evil ending.

Clark smiled to himself. He had finally found the perfect gift for Lois her birthday tomorrow. He had hidden it underneath the same place

where he had hidden Kara's blue crystal and her bracelet when Kara had had amnesia. It had provided to be the perfect hiding place for all

those objects, so why not for two tickets to the last ever Monster Truck Rally?


As he had hidden the birthday present and had closed the lid, he couldn't help but think of her. How would Kara be doing right now? If only

he could have flown before that time, then he would have joined her in her quest, then he wouldn't have had to face Zod and all the

Kandorians that had come with him. Then again, there would have been nobody left to hold them back. Yeah... Oliver, Chloe... but they didn't

have superpowers like he does.


Clark sped to his bedroom and was ready to call it a night, when he heard a loud barking noise. Shelby! He had totally forgotten to feed his

dog! 


One superspeed moment later, he had placed a bowl full of dog food in front of Shelby, he was now back in his bedroom and ready to call it

a night for real. He slowly peeled off his clothes, exposing his muscular toned body bit by bit, until he was fully nude. Ever since his mother

had left to become Senator, he had grown accustomed to sleeping in the nude.

Just as he turned around after folding up his clothes and get into bed, did he see them. What he didn't see was that each one was wearing

a black ring... "No way! You two can't be here at the same time!!" Clark exclaimed as two exactly nude bodies of himself stared back at him!!!


And each one was wearing an evil grin. "Yeah, it totally sucks when you blew me up into pieces, I had the perfect life while you were trapped

in the Fortress of Solitude as an ice popsicle. Imagine what an immense hit that would have been : Clark Kent Ice Cream!" Bizarro

exclaimed with an evil laugh.


Clark turned to the other. "And you? What do you have to say?" He demanded, staring daggers into his other persona.

"You never use Red Kryptonite anymore, never let me come out and play." Kal-El whined. "Come to think of it, there was that time when

Jimmy died, you briefly embraced me without even needing a Red Kryptonite ring..."


Clark wanted to use his superspeed and knock these two away, but he found that his powers didn't work? What was wrong? There was no

magic involved, right? So why can't I use my powers? Clark thought as he was pushed on the bed by one of his personas.

They both got on the bed and traced his hard muscles as each side was kissed by their lips. "Oh no you don't, you are not getting out of this

one, Kent." They said as Kal-El took Clark's cock in his hand and jerked him off.


Clark squirmed and wanted to punch Kal-El, anything to not feel this bliss, even if it was by himself... er... not by himself... whatever, but

Bizarro quickly acted and pushed his tongue inside Clark's mouth. The two passionately kissed, while Clark was amazed he let himself do

this. This was crazy, perverse and let's not forget to mention WRONG! Then why did Clark feel so good?


Clark stopped fighting as he let Kal-El take his cock into his mouth and start to suck, that malicious grin on his face while Clark's cock went

in and out of his mouth. Bizarro caught on very quickly what was causing Clark such lust, he could hear it in the passionate kisses that they

gave eachother, so he changed his lips for his own cock. 


Bizarro's cock in Clark's mouth and Clark's cock now in Kal-El's mouth, there was only one thing that could complete the circle, and that was

Bizarro's mouth on Kal-El's cock.


The triplets sucked eachother off until they didn't want to any longer. They didn't stop their fun though, instead Kal-El grabbed Clark to lift him

up so he could fill him underneath, while Bizarro thrusted into Clark's ass from behind. Their groans quickly changed for french kisses,

Bizarro sadly not having the pleasure to feel Clark's tongue against his again, but he happily settled for Clark's neck, maybe even leaving a

hickey there. It didn't matter much, considering what was going to happen to Clark anyway.


At least the two replicas could grasp Clark's cock at the same, so they jacked him off until all three came in an explosion of white. Both came

inside Clark and he himself came all over Kal-El.


The two slowly slid out of Clark as the Kent man lay there, trying to comprehend what just had happened, when Kal-El and Bizarro stood in

front of the original one. "Well, are you going to do it or shall I?" Kal-El asked the bizarre doppelganger of Clark Kent. "I am." he said with a

twisted grin. Clark only just recovered. "Wait! What are you going to do?!" He asked, when Bizarro's hand went towards Clark's heart. "This is

for what you did to my relationship with Lana!" Clark's eyes grew wide! "NOOOOO!!!"


There was a crash from the bedroom window and when the glass shards had settled, a black ring pulsed around Clark's finger while

Bizarro held Clark's heart triumphantly in front of him, with an evil grin on his face as well, of course.

"Clark Kent of Earth, Rise..."

The End