Continue the interview with Lois, focusing on your plans for DC Earth's superheroines and their roles in your empire
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Lois Lane tucks a strand of hair behind her ear and leans forward in her chair, her enhanced curves straining against her blouse as she transitions to the next question.
"Empress Powers, our viewers have noticed that Metropolis's superheroines don't seem to be fighting crime anymore. With crime rates at virtually zero and our police forces enhanced with the same super cop transformation you implemented on your original Earth, what roles do these powerful women serve now?"
You smile, crossing your legs comfortably as cameras capture your divine presence.
"Having them patrol looking like the sexy pieces of ass that they are is entertaining enough," you reply casually. "And if they perform well, I might reward them by fucking them senseless."
Lois bursts into genuine laughter, her golden-ringed eyes flashing with arousal as she shifts in her seat. "I imagine that's quite the motivation for performance excellence."
"Of course, that only applies to heroines who aren't already part of my personal harem," you clarify with a predatory smile.
"Oh?" Lois perks up visibly, her professional demeanor briefly slipping as curiosity and arousal overtake her. "Would you mind sharing which heroines have earned that... privileged position?"
"Certainly," you respond, enjoying the effect your words are having. "Wonder Woman, Power Girl, Supergirl, Power Girl's clone Divine, Zatanna, and Raven all reside in my mansion. They're available for me to fuck whenever I desire."
Lois nearly swoons at this revelation, her breathing becoming noticeably heavier as she clutches her note cards tighter. Several seconds pass before she regains enough composure to continue.
"And..." she clears her throat, "how have these formerly independent heroines adjusted to their new roles?"
"Wonderfully," you reply. "Wonder Woman's Amazon pride has been beautifully redirected toward pleasing me. Power Girl and Supergirl's Kryptonian stamina makes them exceptional bedmates. Zatanna's magic creates... interesting possibilities, and Raven's demonic heritage gives her sexual appetites that are delightfully insatiable."
"Fascinating," Lois breathes, her professional facade crumbling further. "And what about the heroines who aren't in your harem? How are they selected for... rewards?"
"Performance metrics," you explain clinically. "Patrol efficiency, public relations ratings, and visual appeal during their duties. The top performers each month receive personal attention from me."
You notice a production assistant frantically fanning herself off-camera, while the camerawoman struggles to keep the equipment steady as your words affect the entire crew.
"One last question on this topic," Lois manages, her voice husky. "Is there any chance for civilian women to... earn similar recognition?"
"Perhaps," you reply with a deliberate wink. "Excellence should always be rewarded, wouldn't you agree, Lois?"
The journalist's cheeks flush crimson as the cameras capture her visible reaction to your implication.