Tears of Joy - Variants

In the quiet neighborhood of Metropolis, Superman patrolled the skies, when a sudden, desperate wail from a nearby house caught his attention - a woman’s anguished screams. Concerned, he swooped down, landing silently near the suburbian home. As he approached, he recognized the home; this was the house of Mr and Mrs. G, a close friends of Lois. Just couple of days ago he and Lois Lane had been out on a double date with them. Peering through the window, Superman saw Mrs. G crouching on the kitchen floor, tears streaming down her face, her expression one of apparent distress. His heart raced with concern - was she in pain? Has something happened to Mr.G? Yet something about her cries seemed off, a subtle tone that sparked Superman's suspicion. Hesitant but driven by concern, he resorted to his X-ray vision, a power used only in rare circumstances, focusing past her clothing to uncover the truth. What he saw made him blush : Mrs. G was straddling a thick blue dildo, her hips grinding slowly up and down as she rode it, her breathless, dramatic wails filling the air with raw lust, a far cry from any danger he’d envisioned. Between her moans, she gasped out filthy, desperate pleas, her voice thick with depraved longing, “Oh, Superman, fuck me… pin me down and pound me senseless… Push your Kryptonian cock deep inside, wreck me!” Shocked yet uncomfortably aroused by the forbidden, explicit sight, Superman felt a surge of heat and embarrassment for spying on such a wickedly intimate act. He spun around and rocketed back into the sky, a guilty, sheepish grin creeping across his face despite his deeply flustered state.