A Hole In The Wall

The word had gone out among the perverts of Metropolis. Scrawled on bathroom walls, whispered in sex clubs, discreetly advertised in adult bookstores and shops. Nothing on the internet, nothing definite for the police to find...but for those who knew...

A room in the back of the warehouse. A hole in the wall, a bucket to catch the cum underneath, with a drain that sucked it away to who-knows-where. And if you showed up at the right time...there would be a woman in it. Free to use. You could do anything you wanted to her. Fuck whichever hole you chose. Cum as much as you like.

Lois Lane was too drunk to resist as Aimee stripped off her shoes and tight pants. Mac and Jorge held the reporter securely anyway, just in case she tried anything. Ivy double-checked the silicone seal on the hole. Blearily, the reporter looked around confusedly as the two men folded her nearly in half and slid the half-naked reporter through the hole...and held her there as Aimee inflated the seal to trap her there. Then there was the business with the straps on her ankles and wrists, so that Lois couldn't free herself.

"Was...goin' on?" The drunken reporter said.

Poison Ivy bent down to look Lois in the face. There was a glimmer of recognition as Ivy pulled a syringe with a pale yellow liquid out of a hidden pocket.

"My latest project," the villain explained, holding up the needle. "An improvement on my human pheromone formula. Women become as attractive as a ripe flower to a honeybee...and like how the bees go away with their load of pollen, the drones who pluck these flowers go away marked by my mind control chemicals. Spreading it to their loved ones. With each fuck, my influence grows...soon, I'll have half of Metropolis under my chemical mind control."

The needle pressed against the reporter's neck, and Lois silently screamed at the pinprick, then the pressure as the chemical was **** into her vein.

"The other test subjects couldn't quite take all the sex. But you're strong, Lois. You're going to spread quite a lot of my pollen, aren't you?"

Ivy leaned forward and planted a kiss on the bound woman's lips. Dazedly, Lois dimly was aware of the danger...but then the mingled chemicals overwhelmed her, and she went limp. The villain stood up, and smiled at the smear of green lipstick on the reporter's mouth.

"It'll take half an hour for the serum to take effect, and the guests arrive in an hour. Aimee, Mac, Jorge, I need you to make sure she's prepared."