Chemical XXX

Lois blinked as the nurse said that, remembering the cocktails she had slurped upstairs.

"Could you...explain that?" The reporter tried not to clench her vagina around the plastic shaft that she was impaled with.

"It's an experimental combination of hormones and steroids, usually used as a lactation aid for livestock." The nurse' voice was bored. "Along with a retrovirus which will add a light overlay of metahuman DNA. Not enough to give you powers, you understand, just to enhance certain...attributes."

Lois' knees instinctively flexed against the stirrups. She was feeling a certain...pressure inside of her. Like the bloating from a bad period, focused right under her belly.

"Which metahuman?" Her voice quavered a little, and Maria squeezed the reporter's hand tighter.

"Power Girl." The nurse smiled.

Maria patted Lois' hand. "Power Girl has a great rack. And you're slimmer than she is...they'll look even bigger on you!"

Butterflies danced in Lois' stomach as she imagined herself with head-sized tits, unable to see her feet. She'd be a laughing stock, they'd never take her seriously as a reporter again. Perry White, bless his soul, would probably ask her to go undercover at strip bars and adult film venues. Lois Lane: The Daily Planet's page three girl...

"All done! Let me just get this out..." the black woman fiddled at Lois' crotch.

Lois felt the tube withdraw from her, a commingled sense of relief and feeling of emptiness. Then the nurse took out a flesh-colored, oval-shaped bandage like a giant bandaid. "We just want to prevent any leakage." The black woman assured as she she slipped the bandage over Lois' exposed pussy.

That felt weird. Lois had clipped her labia once while shaving and had freaked out a little, putting a bandaid on her cooch. She had freaked out for days about how well it was healing, the feel of the scab, whether it would leave a scar...and now her entire pussy was covered by a giant adhesive bandage.

"What if I...have to pee?" Lois tried not to think hard about that.

"We can run a catheter, if it's absolutely dire." The nurse patted Lois' belly. "But this needs at least an hour to set in, so your body can absorb it properly. Then we'll move to phase two."

Lois felt like a broken record as she asked. "What's phase two?"

"Irradiation."