Starring:

Katie McGrath as Lena Luthor

Michael Rosenbaum Lex Luthor

Mellisa Benoist as Kara Danvers (sort of)

Warning: This chapter contains rape and BDSM plus incest.

Lena Luthor swiped her security key card against the panel next to the door to her lab. She smiled with satisfaction as the light on the front turned green and she heard a 'bzzzz' sound. She always liked that sound as she entered her work area; it was like her own little fiefdom. Even her brother Lex didn't call the shots down here.

Of course, Lex was the one who sent her here to begin with; into the bowels of Lexcorp. He thought it was funny…like banishment from the heaven of the upper floors to the hell of the lower levels. But she had solved a problem he couldn't. While he would never have shown it, she knew he hated what she had accomplished even though it was making him billions and the technology was giving Lexcorp untold benefits.

Sitting at her desk of her office, she began to review the day's results from testing and her work files. Scanning the screen, Lena's face went from a look of study to one of puzzlement.

"What the…?!" she muttered to herself.

Continuing to read she saw several anomalies in the data. Realizing what had happened, she slammed her laptop closed, stood, and headed down the hall towards her research area.

"Not again!" she was muttering through gritted teeth obviously unhappy.

Swiping the key card again, she entered a massive room several hundred feet on each side and more than seventy-five feet high. The room was filled with various types of equipment, all high tech. The most noticeable things though were the rows and rows of containment units that filled the area. Each cylinder was about seven feet long and was lit from within. In all it looked like there were more than two hundred of them.

Stepping up to one of the tubes, the front was opaque but the light inside was visible. Pushing a button on the high tech control panel on the side of the cylinder, the front became transparent. Lena stepped up and stared intently at the form inside. She often would come here and spend entire evenings just staring at the contents.

Inside was a woman. Her eyes were open and staring blankly ahead and she was standing rigidly with her arms at her sides. She appeared to be in some form of stasis.

She was magnificent to look at. Tall and lithe but strongly built with long thick wavy chestnut brown hair and a natural tan to her skin. Her lips were full and eyes almond shaped with the perfect cheekbones of a super model. Scanning her body, Lena couldn't help but admire her breasts, each perfectly shaped with tiny dark brown nipples. Her stomach was flat and taunt with the slightest of a six-pack. Her legs were long and strong, like an athlete and tucked between her thighs was a tiny patch of curly brown hair covering what Lena only could assume was a perfectly shaped vagina.

Looking at a small metal plate on the side of the unit, it said…'Diana Prince'.

Diana Prince was the name of the female known to the world as Wonder Woman back in her home universe. This, of course, wasn't the 'real' Wonder Woman.

It was her clone.

The first research project Lena had taken over when she went to work for Lexcorp was human cloning. The cloning part, frankly, was easy. She figured that out in a matter of months. Using a person's DNA and a fresh embryo allowed a copy of the original person to be created. Next, she had developed the hormone therapy and drugs that could accelerate growth to a fully developed adult in weeks rather than years.

But all that, as miraculous and ground breaking as it was, meant nothing. Growing a clone to adulthood meant little if that person had the mind and development of a newborn. And having to wait over eighteen years for a fully grown person to emerge was not practical for anything Lexcorp needed. But that is why Lena's next breakthrough was truly remarkable.

She discovered how to replicate not just a person's physical appearance but also their memories through their DNA. This allowed a complete and perfect copy of the original person to be created. The clone not only looked the part but had the original person's memories, experiences, skills, training, even personality traits. In short, the clone looked and acted like their donor.

Since the clone had their memories, they even believed themselves to be the original and acted accordingly. So when the birthing chamber was opened, less than a month after conception, out stepped a person who in every way, from appearance to behavior, was the original.

This technology allowed Lexcorp to create copies of any person who's DNA they could get a sample of.

First it was Lexcorp employees, excluding senior management such as Lena of course. This meant if a security agent of the company was killed a new one could be 'grown' to replace them. Not only was no new training needed but no lawsuits for wrongful death, no questions from family members, no bad press.

Experts in any field needed could have their DNA stolen and put to work for Lexcorp. Need a nuclear physicist, find the world's leading experts, clone them and put them to work. Through neural programming while the clone was developing, personality traits could also be modified. Things like compliance could be heightened to make the subject more controllable or memories altered.

The next step was to create clones of any person beyond Lexcorp. The first targets were the so called hyper-beings of her original universe. Beings like the one she was looking at right now, Diana.

Of course, they could not replicate her powers. Her DNA was still implanted into a normal human embryo. That allowed for the mimicking of her appearance and replicating of her memories but the body was still a normal human female in every way. She possessed none of Wonder Woman's incredible strength or durability for example.

They were now working on the super-powered heroes of this new world as well. In an adjacent lab was the decapitated and charred body of Carol Danvers, aka Captain Marvel. But as mangled as she was, her DNA was intact and already several copies for interrogation about the Infinity Stones were being made. While the original was too dangerous, these would have all her knowledge but none of her abilities.

Lena still remembers the when they cloned Kara Danvers, aka Supergirl. Lex hated her more than anything and that was saying something. She still recalls the first time Kara stepped from the birthing pod and Lex confronted his most hated enemy. Lena watched as Lex strangled the life from Kara's clone and then about ten more of her before he was done. Each one of the clones died believing they were the real Kara Danvers; confused about how they got there and why they were so helpless.

Lena could remember each of their eyes staring up at her thinking she was a friend and pleading for her to save them as she died at the hands of her brother.

Once word got out within Lexcorp of what they could do it was a free for all. Lena had to put extra security in place but even that didn't stop it. Every few days a clone would disappear and be found gang raped or dead somewhere in the building. They simply had to stop making Taylor Swift clones because she was so popular and kept disappearing.

Many of the villains in Lex's employ have had run-ins with the heroines in this room. And many would love the idea of taking a little revenge in the form of rape and murder.

Stepping to the next stasis chamber the plaque read…'Kara Danvers.' Pushing the button, the screen on the front faded to see through.

"Dammit Lex!"

Lena turned and walked out of the room leaving the empty pod where Kara's clone should have been stored behind.

Stepping up to the bank of elevators, the doors to one opened just as she reached them. Stepping in…

"Get out!" she said sternly to the three people inside who all immediately vacated the car. As she stood seething riding up the ninety floors to Lex's office, she was getting angrier by the second.

"How many fucking times do we have to go through this?! These aren't toys! Plus they cost a million dollars each!"

The doors opened with faint 'ding' and Lena strode off determined to give her brother a piece of her mind. Lena walked past his assistant seated at a desk in the reception area who was trying to stop her from entering Lex's office.

"Oh, hello Lena, I'm sorry but he doesn't want any visitors."

"Don't bother. I know he's in."

As Lena walked pass the assistant, she stopped just in front of the double doors with her back to the young woman. Lena's face went from one of anger to confusion as she processed what she had just seen. Turning back, the young woman at the desk had stood and was now facing Lena.

"Can I help you Miss Luthor?"

"I, ah, what the hell?" Lena was shocked. The woman standing before her was Kara Danvers, or at least her clone.

"Yo-you're Lex's new assistant?"

"Oh, yes Miss Luthor, and I can't tell you how excited I am to be working for Lexcorp. This is my dream come true."

It was obvious Lex had altered the memories of this particular clone to his liking.

"But I'm afraid Lex is indisposed and doesn't want to be disturbed. Can I help you with something? Coffee?"

Lena's face turned again to one of anger, "No, thank you but I need to speak to my brother."

Ignoring Kara's objections, Lena walked through the double doors and into Lex's office, "LEX! Where are you?! You have her answering your phones?! REALLY!? Do you know how much she cost?!"

Entering Lex's office, Lena saw it was empty. She quickly checked in every area but it was clear her brother was not there. A bit perplexed, she suddenly got a knowing look across her face and turned and walked towards a large floor to ceiling book case on the far wall. Approaching, she took one of the books and flipped open the binding which was a false front and revealed a key pad. Entering the code, which Lex didn't know she had, she heard a 'click' and a section of the bookcase moved ever so slightly as the secret door unlocked.

Opening the door, she stepped through and into a narrow twenty foot hall that ended in a door. Stopping just short, Lena paused as if unsure if she wanted to continue. Breathing deeply, she seemed to steady herself for what she might find on the other side and entered.

Lena had accidentally stumbled on Lex's personal sex dungeon once before and swore she would never go back. She didn't even want to think about the things he did in there. When the door opened, she stepped in and inhaled deeply; it was just as bad as she remembered.

The room was filled with various devices designed for sex, torture, and restraint. A large 'X' shaped device was against the far wall with rings and shackles attached to it obviously designed to splay a person out for amusement. There was a literal stockade in one corner. One wall was lined with human sized and shaped cages suspended from the ceiling. The entire room had chains ending in shackles hanging from the ceiling in various places all around. All over the walls hung various devices for the inflicting of pain, some relatively benign but others downright sadistic. Various sex toys and dildos in all shapes and sizes for inserting into various orifices littered a table to her left.

Lena shuddered as she took it all in. While certainly not a prude, Lena had her fair share of wild nights of sex but this was a whole new level.

"Talk about your fifty shades of grey!" she told herself.

As she adjusted to the room, Lena was suddenly struck by the one thing that stood out about it. In the center was a person. Not her brother, but a woman. Lex was nowhere to be found.

The woman was nude and had her back towards Lena. She was bound and restrained and struggling against those bindings as if she wanted to be free. The woman was about five feet seven inches tall and had a shapely athletic figure. She had long dark nearly black hair pulled back in a tight ponytail. She wore nothing except a pair of extremely high heels that looked incredibly uncomfortable.

The woman's skin was pale like she rarely went out in the sun. The woman's body was rung with several straps restraining her. They started at her ankles which were tightly bound together just above her heels. Next, a second length of leather circled her knees holding her legs and preventing nearly any movement or spreading of them. Another leather belt rung her waist and was pulled tight constricting her abdomen several inches beyond its normal, still slim, diameter and making her look like an hour glass. Lastly two straps held her just below the elbows pinning her arms together and at her wrists which were also suspended from a chain over her head.

While the woman's skin was pale and flawless it was also marred from what appeared to be evidence of torture. Her back was crisscrossed with red welts no doubt from one of the wicked looking whips lining the walls of the room. She also had what appeared to be the handle of a large dildo sticking out from between her ass cheeks. The other end clearly lodged inside. Lena didn't want to think about how large it was or deep it went.

From this position and the restraints the woman was helpless even though she seemed to be struggling. Sensing another person entering the room, the bound woman seemed to be trying to get Lena's help and was trying to glance back towards her.

Still having not seen the woman's face, Lena stepped cautiously around the woman keeping several feet between them. The woman was perfectly made up, or at least was at one time. Her mascara was running from tears and her lipstick was smeared and Lena could guess why. The woman's nipples were pierced with several needles and her breasts were also covered in welts like her back and buttocks from being whipped. A large red ball gag was also inserted into the woman's mouth parting her bright red lips and holding her mouth open to what appeared a painful diameter.

But none of that is what made Lena gasp. Stepping in front of the helpless female struggling wildly in front of her, Lena stood staring as she tried to process what was going on.

"What…the…fuck!?" Lena muttered as she began to breathe deeply and what Lex had been up to started to dawn on her.

At first, she couldn't believe what she was seeing but then, in an instant, the entire thing made perfect sense; perfect twisted perverted beyond belief sense, but sense nonetheless.

It took a second for her mind to process what she was seeing but Lena recognized the woman bound in the middle of the room. When Lena had entered she had seemed familiar. Her body Lena had noticed was similar in height to her own, her skin was pale just like her own, and her hair was nearly the same color as Lena's. Now Lena Luthor stood in shock staring at her and knew why they seemed so similar.

The woman restrained was Lena Luthor, or at least what she surmised was a clone.

"Oh my god Lex, what have you done?"

The bound woman too was having this same realization dawn on her. As the situation hit her she went from struggling to a look of shock to crying uncontrollably.

"Can I help you sis?"

Lena jumped nearly a foot as her brother startled her. Turning, she saw he had emerged from a side door that she had not even noticed, most likely a bathroom. Facing him, she immediately turned her head…"Jesus Lex!"

He was totally nude and sporting a large erection and covered in sweat.

"What? Not like we haven't seen each other naked."

"When we were kids Lex."

But realizing he wouldn't cover himself just because it made her uncomfortable, she had to do her best to ignore it.

"What what the fuck is this Lex?" Lena yelled pointing at the woman in the middle of the room hysterically crying and thrashing.

Lex only replied with a perplexed look on his face.

"I mean WHAT…THE…FUCK!?" With each word Lena's voice raised to a new decibel level.

"Oh, come on sis, you always say we should do more stuff together. Well…here we are."

Lena stood mouth agape not believing he wasn't even embarrassed to be caught.

"I've always known you had a bit of a twisted fascination with me. I mean, what I caught you doing with my knickers when we were kids after all. But this…this is a whole new level of fucked up! You need therapy Lex, serious therapy."

"I went…blah blah blah…Oedipal complex…blah blah blah...unheathly relationships with women…anyway I stopped seeing her when she died."

Lena ignored the possible implication of murder and the two stood for a few long seconds.

"And how the hell did you even get my DNA for this?"

Lex laughed, "You remember that company mandated flu shot last month…"

"Oh, Jesus Christ!"

"I know right, pretty good."

Lena honestly was at a loss for words. But she could tell Lex wasn't going to back down, he never did. As she contemplated her next move, Lex stepped forward and past her. Walking up the clone, Lex took the large dildo jutting from her asshole in his hand and with a hard yank tore it free.

"MMMMMMMMMUUUUUUPPPPPPPPPPHHHHH!"

The Lena clone thrashed even more and let out a muffled scream through the ball gag. Lena was shocked by the size of the object that had been inside her. Tossing the dildo aside, Lex turned towards the clone and began to stroke his cock making sure it was fully hard.

"You're welcome to stay Lena," Lex told her as he clearly prepared to sodomize the clone of her.

Lena raised her hands as if to say enough, "Okay, you win. You are the sickest mother fucker I have ever met, but you win. But this isn't over!"

Turning to leave immediately as she realized there was nothing she could do here and had to leave and plan her next move. As she reached the door, Lex called out to her though.

"One question sis…"

Stopping at the door, an exasperated Lena turned back, "What Lex?"

"Are you sure this is a clone?" he asked indicating the woman bound beside him.

"What are you talking about? Of course she is. She looks just like me."

"No, I mean are you sure you aren't the clone and she isn't the real you."

Lena paused as Lex's words sank in. A look of horror slowly crept over Lena's face and she slowly began to shake her head side to side as she rejected the premise Lex was proposing. He continued…

"I mean, you did develop the memory cloning technology, you know how it works better than anyone. You've said it yourself; the clones fully and truly believe they are the real people they were copied from. So, I'll ask you again…"

As he spoke, Lex turned to face her and he looked truly menacing even totally nude as he was…

"How do you know you aren't a clone and this woman here isn't the real Lena Luthor?"

"That's not possible. I would know. You're lying. It takes a month to grow a clone and I remember each day since that flu shot. There are no gaps so I can't be a clone."

"Again, you know how the tech works. You know we can recreate memories using a person's prior experiences to fill in those holes to make a seamless timeline in their mind. Plus, what do you do most days anyway? Work, go home, have a bath, drink some wine, work some more, sleep, and come back to work. Every day is just like every other. How hard would it be to fill in the last month?"

Lena stood in shock as her mind raced thinking back through the past month. He was right in one regard, all her days were the same, work home work home. Different outfits but it was like she was on some type of memory loop. Was that because she had no life or because the technicians had just been lazy when they implanted the last month's worth of memories to fill in the time from conception to birth?

"Oh god Lex! Not even you would do that!" she said praying she was right.

Lex turned away and took the Lena version hanging in the middle of the room by the hips, "Ah, you're probably right Lena. I wouldn't worry too much about it."

Guiding his cock between her ass cheeks, Lex thrust hard and drove his erection into the woman's asshole.

"GRRRRAAAAHHHHHH!"

That Lena let out a long scream as she was fucked against her will and Lex began to pump his organ in and out of her hard and fast.

Lena Luthor stood in the doorway for another thirty seconds still in shock at what all this might mean. Realizing she was still in this nightmare of a room, Lena turned and ran as fast as she could on her heels down the hall and through Lex's office. Entering the waiting area, she was confronted by the Kara clone whose creation had been the reason for going to see her brother but now seemed like a trivial matter.

"Lena? Are you alright?" Kara asked her as it was clear she was distressed.

Ignoring the clone of Supergirl, Lena pushed her out off the way and nearly to the floor as she ran for the elevators. Pressing the call button more than a dozen times in a matter of seconds, Lena jumped on as soon as the doors opened. Once the elevator began to descend, Lena fell back against the rear wall clutching her chest.

Then it dawned on her, even if Lex was lying and that was a clone, he had her DNA. Beyond the fact that he could make copies of her and do whatever he wanted to it; there was also the fact that he could create copies to do whatever he wanted when it came to the company or her research. Lena had always been a bulwark against Lex's most twisted desires for Lexcorp. When he wanted to starve millions of children to make his third quarter earnings target so the stock price didn't drop, Lena used her position on the board to confront him, even threatening to go public on occasion. Now though, he could simply replace her and make the new version more compliant to his wishes.

Dropping to her knees she curled her legs against her body and began to sob at the horror of the possibility her brother had offered and what he could now do.

"Oh god! What have I done?" she muttered through her tears.