Huh?He looked down and picked up a metal gothic cross about a foot high. The metal was black everywhere apart from the edges, where the cross appeared...to be picked out with a flame-red outline. Jackson wondered what he was supposed to do with it.Oh crap, one of those clanking clockwork heads was already bearing down on him. More in hope than anything, he thrust out the cross as if warding off a vampire.A fireball erupted from the centre of the cross and blasted the oncoming head into a shower. She then invoked the transformation rhyme she'd worked on since Catgirl had suggested it earlier in the day. "You who are Selina Kyle, have been imprisoned for a while. Now thanks to the time you've spent, you will become reporter Clark Kent!" At that, the raven haired beauty sitting on the couch started to shift in form and glow developed around her. As the glow dispelled, a well built male with short black hair was seen sitting on the couch with a stunned look on his face. At that. I felt her soft ass compress as my dick pressed into it. After a while, my hips started to move almost involuntarily to make my hard dick thrust hump her ass through our night garments. I could see our bodies were moving as one from my heaving and grinding of her ass from below and the side. This turned me on more and more until after a few intense hits, I felt the rhythmic vibrations of my dick for about 10 seconds as it erupted to the relief of the strongest climax I’ve ever had to this day.. Then it was election day and both my parents went out to cast their votes.Next morning my brother and I woke up to the astonishing news that was being flashed out all over the television.Basically the League for Male Supremacy had won 483 out of the 650 seats being contested and had an overwhelming majority in the new Parliament. Every single sitting female MP had lost her seat and every one who had been a candidate but not a sitting MP had lost her deposit. It was a total wipeout of girls in.