Chapter 17 by Zeebop

What Now For Lois?

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Lois slid out out the Green Room with the seedpod in a gallon ziplock bag, waving goodbye to Poison Ivy. As soon as the door shut, she let out a deep breath and leaned against the wall.

Her Wonder Woman costume was filthy, covered in mulch and dirt, damp with sweat at armpit and crotch, which made her pussy itch. Her eyes itched, and even though she hadn't smoked any, she knew she smelt resinous from all the hemp plants she had brushed against.

She needed a shower, a glass of wine, a deep dicking, the truth, and about twelve hours of sleep. Not necessarily in that order.

Still, it wasn't all bad. The encounter with Ivy meant she had an excuse for avoiding other "customers"—she needed to clean up. What she needed now was to find out who was behind all this, get enough info for her story, and then call in the Justice League.

Plan sorted, Lois stepped confidently down the corridor, seed pod in hand.

The reporter made it about ten steps when she heard the most terrible sound.

"Hey you!"

Fighting an instinct to flee, Lois turned around...and saw a tall, statuesque woman in a dark one-piece gown saunter over. No villain that Lois had ever seen. Dark curly hair fell to the middle of her back, breasts small but well-shaped, and on generous display thanks to the low v-cut of the dress. A face like the famous bust of Nefertiti, mouth like the Mona Lisa. Dark eyes you could get lost in.

"Yes?" Lois said,

"Thank goodness I've found you," a hand grasped Lois by the upper arm. "One of the new girls, right?"

"Er, yes." Lois blinked. "I was just...helping Poison Ivy. I need to clean up..."

"No time!" The woman half-pulled the reporter forward in the direction she had been walking. "Don't worry, there's a bonus for tonight. But we need to get out there right away, we mustn't keep them waiting..."

"Who?" Lois asked, letting herself be dragged along. "What?"

"The midnight sex show." The woman said, and Lois Lane felt her heart sink.