End: Lex Luthor Is Under Arrest

"...have the right to remain silent, if you choose to give up this right, anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law..." The Metropolis Police Officer recited.

"I want my lawyer!" Lex Luthor growled as the officer grabbed the back of his bald head and guided him into the car.

"Good work, Superman," the Chief of Police told the hero. "We caught him red-handed. ****, human trafficking, illegal human experimentation...city, state, and federal prosecutors are just waiting to indict. And with his past record, I doubt the judge will be lenient with his bail."

"Definitely a flight risk," the Man of Steel said, nodding gravely. "Even his wealth won't be able to fully insulate him from the consequences this time. I'm just glad I got here before he could hurt anyone else."

Meanwhile, in the Women's Bathroom

"Hold on, my phone is blowing up," Lois Lane said. The dickgirl reporter's cock was still dripping onto Mercy Graves' face, and in agitation the bodyguard had taken the head into her mouth and started to suck it. Though Lois was loathe to admit it, there was something inexpressibly cute about the bodyguard with jizz dripping from fierce, short-cut hair giving her a blowjob. It brought a smile to the reporter's face.

Then Lois read the message on her phone...and her smile died.

"Uh...Mercy?" Lois said. "I think you need to see this."

"Mgh chugink gawk," Mercy rumbled around the dick. The reporter winced at every tooth that touched her sensitive prick...but then she shoved the phone in Mercy's face.

"Lex Luthor's been arrested," Lois said.

"Oh shit!" Maria said from behind her. The young woman was on her knees, a line of spittle connecting her bottom lip and Mercy Grave's pussy. "Does that mean I don't get paid?"

"You're not officially an employee," Mercy said with a frown. "Shit, I could be out of a job."

"If I'm not getting paid, I'm out of here," Maria said, rather abruptly. "It's been fun, ladies!"

Just like that, she was gone...and it was only Lois and Mercy, in the bathroom stall, a pair of dickgirls with each other's jizz deep inside their pussies. Worriedly, Mercy kept thumbing through the phone, reading the messages and alerts which would be headline news at the Daily Planet tomorrow.

It was the first time Lois had seen Mercy Graves pout. Once again, Lois was struck by how...cute she was. Lois Lane's cock twitched.

"I should go too," Mercy said. "Once Mr. Luthor makes bail, he'll want a report...

"Okay, if Lex is arrested, there's no rush, is there?" Lois said. "They'll have to process him first, contact his lawyers, all that. It'll take hours. How long do these cocks last?"

"They might be permanent," Mercy said. "That's what the research was for. Try and control the duration, make it so people could turn back and forth."

"Hmm," Lois said...and then she slipped one leg over Mercy's and lowered her ass down, reaching between the bodyguard's legs to aim the cock at her pussy. "So you've got time to kill."

"Wait...are you seriously..." Mercy went momentarily cross-eyed as Lois Lane eased the cock into her pussy. The reporter's smile widened.

"Well, it's not like we aren't already acquainted. I've lost my story, you may have lost your job. The least I can get out my night out is a good hard fuck or two. You fuck me, and I'll fuck you..."

Mercy Graves squeezed her eyes tight as she reached out and pressed the reporter's ass down, burying more of her dick in the reporter's pussy.

"Fuck, you're so tight!" The dickgirl bodyguard moaned. "I don't...I don't know how long I'll last."

Lois Lane smiled. "So we'll make a night of it. Fuck a little, go out to eat, fuck some more, have a drink, I'll suck you while you suck me..."

Maybe the kryptonite had done more to Lois Lane and Mercy Graves than either of them realized. Because both of them were thinking with their dicks now, no thoughts of birth control or condoms...or what awaited them once the night ended. For right now, all that either of them cared about was fucking and getting fucked...and somehow, they were on the same wavelength. Their pieces fit together.

"Yeah," Mercy Graves said. "Yeah, okay. What the hell. But you better fuck me had when it's your turn! None of that pussy gentle crap. I want to feel that cock punch my kidneys!"

Lois Lane grinned. "Oh, you'll feel me."

So they did.