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Chapter Five:  Test Subjects


 "A nun?"  Lex Luthor gaped, incredulously.  "That's pretty twisted...even
for you."

 Joker sighed.  "But I have to test the serum.  How else are we going to
know whether or not it really works?  Sure, we could just go ahead and try
to use it on the Justice League...but what do we do if it doesn't work on
them?  I don't know about you, but the thought of getting pummeled senseless
by Superman and his friends just doesn't appeal to me.  Maybe if Wonder
Woman did it..."

 "I think you're going too far.  I mean, why a nun, for Christ's sake?"

 "I had to know how the drug would work on someone with a sense of morality.
Sure, it worked on Cheetah...but she's a villainess; her mind is predisposed
toward acts of wanton hedonism.  I wanted to see if I could seduce someone
who had sworn away pleasure, someone who would give me the maximum amount of
resistance.  It was purely scientific."

 "Oh, I see.  And you didn't enjoy it one little bit, is that right?"

 Joker simply shrugged his shoulders and grinned sheepishly.

 "That's what I thought."  Luthor leaned back in his chair and absently
toyed with the pen in his hand.  "I don't know about this scheme of yours,
Joker.  Messing around with mind control...it sounds pretty risky.  This
whole thing could backfire, and we'd be..."

 "You worry too much, Luthor."  Joker smiled and rose to his feet.  "Come
on, let me show you how we're doing with the experiments."

-------------------------------------------------------

 "Freud had a theory..."

 "Oh great, here we go," Luthor muttered as he followed Joker down the
metallic corridor.

 "...a theory," Joker persisted, "that the human consciousness is divided
into three parts - the id, the ego and the superego."

 "So we're all schizophrenic."  Luthor pressed a button on the elevator
panel.

 Joker was about to scold Luthor, but then he thought about it.  "Well, in a
way...yes."  The two of them entered the elevator, and began to descend.
"We've got the id, telling us what we WANT to do.  And then the superego
comes in and spanks the id.  The superego says, 'You cretin, you can't do
that; it isn't right.  You should do THIS instead.'"

 "You're saying that the id is the bad guy, and the superego is the good
guy?"

 "Basically.  And then there's the plain old ego, caught in the middle.  The
ego's job is to juggle the two other parts.  While the id cries out for a
greasy cheeseburger, and the superego sternly recommends a healthy salad
instead - it's ultimately up to the ego to decide what to eat."

 "Are you going somewhere with all this, or is this your idea of small
 talk?"

 "The point is," said Joker, glowering at Luthor, "I believe my little drug
somehow wipes out the superego, leaving the id in full control."

 The elevator stopped, and the two criminals began to walk down a long
corridor.

 "You mean this drug of yours...it turns ordinary people into villains?"

 Joker nodded eagerly.  "They become hedonists without consciences.  For
example..."  He flipped a switch, and part of the wall became transparent,
revealing a small room with a few chairs and a bed.  "Here we have Mrs.
Leverlilly.  She's a forty-year-old high school teacher, happily married,
mother of two, takes the kids to church on Sundays..."

 "You just happen to know all this..."

 "Her husband told me," said Joker, grinning.  "He became quite talkative
after I arranged for him to spend a couple of hours locked in a room with a
pretty young cheerleader named Kelly.  It didn't take long before her skirt
was hiked up and her panties fell to the floor.  She just hopped right onto
his cock and rode him all the way to an orgasm.  Both of them are now under
my control, of course.  I have the tape, if you want to borrow it...very fun
to watch!"

 "Maybe later," said Luthor.  "Who's the guy that's fucking Mrs.
 Leverlilly?"

 "Oh, that's William.  He's a college student...or was, anyway.  You know,
they say that African-American men have 'monster cocks', but William's isn't
all that big.  Pretty much the same size as yours or mine, I believe."

 "She seems to be enjoying it anyway."  The intercom wasn't on, but Mrs.
Leverlilly was clearly moaning and gasping with every insistent thrust from
her young, black stud.

 "Actually, I had hoped to question her, but she's a little busy right now.
I didn't think they'd be at it so soon again.  This is the second or third
time today."  Joker watched as William slid his glistening dick into her
cunt again and again.  "You know, I think I'm going to have to work on a new
drug...something that'll prevent our cocks from getting sore with all the
fucking we'll have to do.  Something for the ladies, too...after all, their
cunts will be under a lot of pressure.  Poor Mrs. Leverlilly here probably
won't be able to walk straight - or think straight - for the next few
 hours."  He took one last look at the writhing woman as she basked in the
delicious pounding from her new lover.  "Let's move on, shall we?"

 "Where do you get these people?  I'm almost afraid to ask..."

 "Oh, we just pick them up off the street, at random.  Although sometimes,
when I see a particularly attractive woman, I just can't help myself.  Like
the well-built blonde who was about to give me a parking ticket..."

 "You idiot...you seduced a cop?  What the hell were you thinking?"

 "I was thinking how much fun it would be to fuck a woman in uniform," he
said.  "That, and I didn't want to pay the ticket."  Joker grinned.  "Don't
worry, Lex...I've got her under lock and key.  She couldn't escape, even if
she wanted to...and she certainly won't want to, as long as I keep her pussy
happy."

 The next chamber was a bit larger, and it contained four nervous-looking
people.  "Father and mother, daughter and son," said Joker.  "Let's see what
happens when I expose them to...this!"  He pressed a button.

 "Expose them to what?" asked Luthor.

 "I've developed a gaseous version of the drug.  It's fairly hard to detect,
except for the rose-like odor.  The effects aren't quite as immediate as the
potable serum, but the potency is the same.  Observe."

 Sure enough, it took only a few minutes before each of the unsuspecting
family members began to squirm.  "Can you imagine what it's like," said
Joker, "feeling the lust build up within in you until you simply can't
resist it?"

 Luthor didn't comment, but his own cock was starting to thicken and throb.

 The adults were the first to give in.  What started as a passionate kiss
soon blossomed into shameless foreplay.  His hands groped her breasts; her
hands grabbed his ass - and before they knew it, they were tearing off their
clothes.  The kids - both of them in their late teens or early twenties -
looked back and forth between their parents and each other.  Fear and
confusion slowly gave way to lust and desire as they stared at each other.
It wasn't long before brother and sister were sharing an exploratory kiss.
Then the kissing became more frantic, and their hands began to roam.  Her
strap gave way to his savage tug, and he began to suckle his sister's
swollen nipple.  She arched against him, her eyes closed; her arms pressed
him closer.

 Meanwhile, the parents were fucking each other with wild abandon.  The
mother's legs were as far apart as she could get them, and Dad was plowing
his dick into her cunt, just as he had done a little over twenty years ago,
to create the two kids who were now getting ready to do some fucking of
their own.  The mother glanced over and watched as her daughter lay down on
the bed, pulling her brother down along with her.  Her panties were off, and
her legs were wide apart.  Her brother's penis was poised at her entrance;
there was no hesitation, no concern about forbidden sex as the horny young
man plunged his young cock into her waiting pussy.  Her mouth opened in a
yawn of pain that slowly melted into a smile.  Her hips began to move
faster, bucking against him as he drove his cock into her.  His eyes locked
upon her soft, pale body; his mind focused on only one thing: cock in, cock
out.  Her mind was focused upon the very same thing, and she thrilled to the
thrust of his hot, hard meat sinking into her, again and again.

 Mother and daughter, side by side with their legs in the air, their heads
thrashing about in wordless ecstasy.  Father and son, thrusting their hips
in unison, relentlessly pounding their stiff cocks in and out of the
delirious females underneath them.  A silent carnival of incestuous
pleasure.

"Nice to see a family having fun together," murmured Joker.

Luthor cleared his throat and swallowed.  "If two people have sex with each
other, and both are under the drug's spell..."

"They'd become subservient to each other, I imagine."

"So you aren't out to control these people?"

Joker shook his head.  "No, they wouldn't be much use to us.  When I'm done
with my experiment, I'll just turn them loose."

"So they'll just go back to their normal lives, is that it?"

"Hardly," said Joker, with a little laugh.  "Remember, I've turned them into
hedonists.  Those two adults won't want to go to work anymore, and I highly
doubt the kids will want to go to school.  They'll probably spend most of
their time fucking each other over the next few weeks.  They won't bother
with mowing the lawn, buying groceries, paying their bills, or any of the
other unpleasant tasks that burden so many people.  When their money runs
out, I suppose they might turn to crime.  Who knows?"

"So this drug, if you used it on enough people...worldwide..."

"Anarchy," said Joker, his eyes gleaming.  "Chaos.  We would revert to
animals, fulfilling our most primal urges - eating, sleeping and fucking.
Society as we know it would collapse.  Oh, and I guess there would be a
population explosion in nine months or so, with all the new pregnancies."

 "Sounds like the end of the world," said Luthor, shuddering.

 "Sounds like fun!" said Joker.

 Luthor turned and glared at the evil clown.  "Don't get any ideas, Joker.
We're out to control the world, not ruin it."

 Joker smiled and shook his head.  "Relax, Luthor.  Despite what you might
think, I am not crazy.  Well, at least not THAT crazy."

 Luthor turned back and continued to watch the family fucking.  He didn't
notice the way Joker's smile slowly vanished, to be replaced by a menacing
leer.

 "Come on," said the twisted jester.  "There's someone I want you to meet."

 The two of them continued down the hall.  "Who's that?" asked Luthor,
pointing toward one of the windows that they passed along the way.  A
pathetic-looking man with long, curly dark hair sat alone in the cell,
talking to himself.

 "Oh, him.  I wanted to find out what would happen if someone were exposed
to the potion without an immediate source of sexual relief.  Generally, the
victim will do just about anything to mate with the nearest member of the
opposite sex, as soon as possible.  But if all else fails, he or she will
turn to masturbation - which is what happened to this guy.  The result is a
depraved, immoral lunatic who has fallen in love with himself.  An utter
narcissist."

 "Poor slob," Luthor murmured.  "What's his name?"

 Joker flipped through his clipboard.  "Howard Stern."


 to be continued...

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