Easy As A Cheerleader On Prom Night

Lois Lane rapped her knuckles on the door. A slot slid aside. The eyes that stared back with a baleful yellow, slitted like a cat's.

"Who is it?" A feminine voice growled.

"Ben." Lois said, still smiling.

The eyes narrowed. "Ben who?"

"Bend over and lick my cunt." Lois hissed. Behind her, Alice giggled. The brows furrowed...and then got a glassy, far-away gaze. The person on the other side shivered, shook...and then was looking out at Lois with much calmer eyes.

A bolt slid open. The door opened. Somewhere not far away, Rat's body lay slumped against a wall. Deadman ushered them in.

The body he now occupied was muscular, tall and lanky like a basketball player, hair tied back in twin pigtails, dressed in a sports bra and yoga pants, sans underwear. Deadman frowned as he adjusted the fabric of his crotch, unable to escape a prominent camel toe. Aside from the eyes, the only demonic features the body had were pointed ears and pronounced canines. A moderate DMN user at best.

The space the ghost ushered them into was some kind of a storage area. Packets of pills lay lined up, ready to be handed out. A metal strongbox probably held the money.

"They were dealing out of here," Lois said softly, surveying the space. "But where do they make it? Where are the missing women? Where's Blaze?"

Alice picked up one of the pill-packets. Instinctively, Lois Lane's tail swung out and smacked the back of the young woman's hand, forcing her to drop it.

"Ow! I was just looking!" The witch whispered.

"No ****! Do you want to end up like me?" Lois whispered back.

Surveying the reporter's transformed body, including the tip of the stiff clit poking out of her tight pants, the witch shrugged. "Kinda?"

Lois was about to issue a harsh anti-**** speech when something caught her ears. She motioned both of them to silence, pressing a finger against her lips.

It sounded like...a broken fan. And a woman moaning. Lois tiptoed toward a door on the far side of the room, unmarked, which could have been anything from a bathroom to a closet. The noise was definitely coming from there...and from the sound of things, that wasn't the only thing that was cumming.