A second nipple piercing

Maria smiled, mischievous and knowing. "They say piercings are addicting." She was wiping her face off with a nearby towel. It did nothing to remove the scent Lois' had marked her with. It did help her look a little less drippy and pathetic. "Sorry baby, one per customer." She tilted her head. "But I have someone I think you'd like to meet. How bout I take you to them?"

The swooning feeling in Lois' head almost made her roll onto her back. When she regained her balance she growled, and grabbed Maria by her hair! The barkeep gasped but didn't fight back. Lois shoved her now dry face between her fatter breasts. "You little cunt, you want me to go out with lopsided tits?" She almost wanted to apologize for her language, but Maria was a cunt wasn't she? Just something for sexual release? Plus a source of information. A tool at best. So a fleshlight.

"I'm sorry mistress." To prove her sincerity Maria's infinitely skilled tongue dropped out of her mouth and began giving Lois' breasts a cat bath. Especially her newly mutated nipple, which felt divine.

Mistress? Just the world was enough to shoot fire through Lois's body. It originated from her nipple, and from there traveled to her pussy and her brain. The heat just seemed to linger in those two places. "Now get me another piercing so I can even myself out, slut." Damn it felt good saying that. Slut. Like it was a punctuation mark. She released Maria's hair, and gave her a little shove.

"Yes ma'am." Maria's face showed the same mild bewilderment Lois felt. Whatever was going on, she was getting caught up in it too. She went over to where her piercing hardware was, and started to rummage around.

Lois just leaned back on the floor, and lounged. It felt good, pushing Maria around like that. To have her will dominating another. She could see why villains were so insistent on their career paths. There was a certain pleasure to it.

It wasn't so nice that her senses were dulled to the point of blindness. She noticed Maria parsing through a container before finally revealing another silver ring to impale Lois with. It too had a tiny spec of red to it. Realization Struck Lois and she hefted herself to her feet. She stumbled as her body wobbled in alien ways, but she managed it. She stomped over to Maria her breasts jumped and dangled with every motion, and one threatened to pull her more to it's side.

Maria tried not to look panicked and tried to put away her container as casually as Possible, but Lois gripped her wrist. "Open that." She commanded, and Maria was helpless to obey.

Both of their faces were lit up by a glowing red light, like they'd open the suitcase in Pulp Fiction. Lois's mouth hung agape. The container was basically a jewelry case. with various piercings organized by sets of number. All of them glowed the same way Lois' nipple ring did. At last it dawned on her. "Kryptonite." She whispered. Her eyes creased into two angry slots. "You little slut!" She slapped Maria across the face, but held tight to her wrist. Maria let the ring drop with the shock of the smack. She gasped and lowered her head. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry." Lois' let go of her wrist. "I don't know what came over me, though I suspect you do."

Maria nodded, kind of meekly. The confident strong woman was melting away by the minute. Whatever this story was, it was big, and needed an ace reporter on the job. How did a club like this manage to get what looked like millions of dollars worth of kryptonite? Not just one kind either. Dozens of samples. "They're." Maria cleared her throat. "They're doing experiments at this place. It's got something to do with the jewelry. I just prep the girls I swear. I don't know what happens to them after that."

Well that sucks. The fact that there is an 'after that' was disturbing. It didn't really need an unknown quality to make it worse, but it somehow did. "So you fatten girls up, and move them somewhere...No." Those were different types of kryptonite, all of which would have different effects on people. "You mutate them." Thank goodness she didn't get hit with something truly bizarre, or potentially fatal. "I'm getting you out of here, and we're going to the authorities with this. We have to get this place shut down now." Even as they spoke there were dozens of women just yards away waiting to be victimized by whoever owned this club.

"Yes Ma'am." Maria nodded her head, eyes still cast down.

Lois sighed and hefted her significantly heavier tit. "I'm gonna need you to pierce my other nipple first."

Maria finally looked up. "Really?" She seemed kind of excited.

"I can't go out like this." She gestured to her lopsided breasts.

"But you'll gain even more weight."

The reported gritted her teeth. "Frankly I'd rather be fat. Unless you have anything in there to cause weight loss." She looked over to the container.

Maria pulled out a tiny bauble. "This one shrinks people, but I don't think it's what you're looking for."

Goodness. What did she mean by shrink people? Lois huffed and bent down, feeling the weight of her breasts and belly kind of just dangle there. "She picked up the piercing destined to make her even fatter."Let's stick with this one." It'd be easier to loose the weight than it would be to UNSHRINK!

"Yes ma'am."

"I love the way you say that."

Maria repeated the process on the second nipple. It was almost the exact same procedure, except the girl now seemed to be reverently touching Lois. Her breathing was heavy, and she seemed to be in ecstasy as she completed the work.

The kryptonite seemed to have diminishing returns. To Lois' joy her smaller tit fattened up nicely. It grew just as saggy and lewd as her first one, until the two of them were a perfectly bizarre match. Her stomach got a little fatter, and her cheeks puffed out a little bit. All in all she gained around fifty pounds distributed here and there. Lois was thankful for the small blessing that it wasn't another hundred pounds. 250 she could manage. She could manage it. No big deal. It didn't matter that she was now twice the sized she'd been when she woke up that morning. It was fine.

Maria's hands were like magnets drawn to metal. She could not help herself. She reached out and squeezed Lois' belly, her thighs, her fat ass. She seemed to worship Lois's growth. Lois was so happy one of them was enjoying this whole thing. Especially since it was Maria's fucking fault! Lois couldn't help but feel angry. This girl was no doubt caught up in a crime much bigger than she knew. She had no doubt she was being manipulated in some way to do these horrible things. Empathy had always been her biggest asset. But right now as she was feeling herself be reverently groped Lois could not summon up any emotion other than contempt for this pathetic creature.

"I hate you." Lois growled as she squeezed her stomach in her hands. "How could you do this to someone?"

Maria grasped for words. "But but, Ma'am, mistress! You asked me to."

Lois stomped her foot which sent her body into rolling waves of motion. "I didn't ask for any of this you little slut." She pointed to a chair just behind Maria. "Sit down."

Like a tiny poodle Maria, meekly sat down, hands in her lap.

"A mistress should have complete control over her ****." Lois announced waddling over to the jewelry case. "Mind, soul... and body. I'm going to pick one of these for you, and you're going to pierce yourself. Because you have been very bad and must be punished."

Maria sniffed, terrified at the prospects of what the jewelry could do. She did not however protest or move from her seat. The **** of will Lois was developing proved to be more than enough to keep the girl compliant.

Lois consulted her app as she scanned over the selection of rings. How might Maria better serve her new mistress?