A Hand Grabs Lois Lane's Ass

The reporter's back was to the bar, her eyes scanning the tight bodies of the twenty-somethings that filled the dance floor—which is why she was surprised to feel a warm hand cup her ass cheek, fingers squeezing her tight buttock. The reporter turned swiftly...and blinked as she looked down at the petite woman who had silently sidled in next to her.

She was less than five feet tall, Asian, a streak of blue dyed into her shiny black hair, which framed her face wth bangs that hung down to her jaw. The young woman had a smirk on her lips—and, Lois Lane saw with a shock, she was nearly naked. Two Xs of black tape barely covered the nipples on her small breasts, and the cut-off booty shorts hugged her pussy and revealed the cleft of her ass, showing that she wore no panties. Her feet were enclosed in sneakers, no socks.

Yet Lois recognized her. She was Tonya Wong, 21 years old, a business major at Metropolis University...and one of the missing women that Lois had come to find. That is why Lois resisted her first instinct, which was to slap her and tear the hand away.

"You're pretty," Tonya said. "You got a date?"

"No..." Lois said, wondering where this was going.

"You want one?" The young woman said, her thumb hooking over the waistband of Lois Lane's pants, to slide down the crack of the reporter's ass.

Lois Lane licked her lips. She wasn't sure what was going on here...but she was already imagining prostitution rings, human trafficking. Her eyes ran up and down Tonya Wong's nearly naked body. There were no bruises or needle tracks that she could see, but there were other ways of controlling women.

"What do you have in mind?" Lois asked.

In the security room, Cheetah licked the blood off of her claws. Lois Lane looked like she was talking to someone...but on the screen, there was no-one there. A growl came from the villain's throat. The reporter didn't have to play detective, she was a trouble magnet. If that meant what she thought it meant, then the reporter was in **** danger...and the Daily Planet's greatest reporter had no idea who or what she was dealing with.