End: Lois Lane Spontaneously Discharges All of Her Stored Power

There was an entire boxing glove shoved into Lois Lane's pussy. The pink lips splayed around the flared end of the globe. Inside, the relatively small, soft, feminine hand was sweaty and cramped. Yet as the Green Lantern wiggled and pulled, to remove hand and glove together, the Star Sapphire ring on the reporter's hand began to spark...and her eyes began to glow. The reporter's teeth showed as her lips twisted in a rictus grin. Her body shook all over, uncontrollable spasms wracked her body. Foam flecked her lips...and then, as the reporter arched her back and a primal scream seemed to rip itself out of her throat...

Power Level: 101% Danger. Emergency discharge initiated.

There was a flash of violet light. For a moment, there were no shadows in that building at all. Nowhere in the club for darkness to hide. No one could see as the violet light engulfed them. Could not think. Could only feel the sudden opening up of their hearts. For some, it was easy, the peeling away of insecurities; for others, it was as if their very souls had been flayed and laid bare. The violet light seeped inside of all of them, burning through pain, sickness, hate. Bypassed all rational thought and inflamed the primal passions common to all beings.

The need to love, and be loved.

The need to reproduce.

A moment after the light faded, hundreds of people stared around them. Their eyes contained a pale echo of that violet light. Hesitantly, awkwardly, each reached out to touch the nearest neighbor. Skin touched skin. Eyes met eyes. Nostils quivered as they drank in the scents, mouths opened, **** for a taste.

For more.

Clothes came off in a **** hurry. Tore, ripped. Naked bodies, all hard and wet, pressed against each other.

The orgy had begun.

Lois Lane, at the center of the explosion, was the only one who wasn't affected. The Star Sapphire ring was dead and dull on her finger. Unbound now, aching and tired but free from the ring's influence, she saw the Green Lantern and the madame locked in a sapphic embrace. The audience was already a writhing mass of naked bodies, all sexual hang-ups momentarily forgotten as hard cocks thrust into eager assholes, mouths sought to suck balls and nipples, and the few women rubbed themselves furiously against utter villains. Lois made a shuddersome face as she saw the Penguin's cock for a brief moment before he dragged a slender waitress down, the young woman squealing with lust.

The boxing glove was still stuffed in the reporter's pussy as she crawled off the stage. In the dressing room, the missing women were locked into a daisy-chain, mouth to pussy, tongue to clit, four of them in a circle.

The reporter swallowed as she saw a phone on the wall. It was time to make a call.

By the time the Justice League arrived, and J'onn J'onzz could use his telepathy to dampen the rampaging libidos, the entire club looked like the aftermath of a porn shoot. Lois Lane, who had taken the opportunity to pull the sodden glove from her aching cunny, shower, and change into some borrowed clothes, stayed well away from everyone until the heroes were done with the cleanup.

A part of the reporter wondered how many women had been impregnated. How many sexual diseases had been spread. How many sexualities would be questioned the next day. She herself felt more confused and strange about such things than she had when her night out began. Her cunt ached, but more than that, Lois Lane realized that she liked women. Lesbian? Bisexual? She wasn't sure yet. One thing she did know...she was keeping the glove.

It was Wonder Woman that found Lois, in the end. Who escorted Lois back up above, and filled her in on the details that Lois had missed.

"Zatanna says it was a demon named Blaze, who was using the club to feed...Circe was one of her clients. Apparently, Blaze did not take into account the sorceress upsetting her operation," the Amazon explained.

"What happened to them?" Lois asked, her voice weary but curiosity piqued. She was following Wonder Woman, and her eyes kept going to the tall woman's muscular ass, the well-developed shoulder and back muscles...the size of her hands...

"They were not immune to the violet light of love," Diana said. "We think Blaze had attempted to confront Circe, but when the energy reached them, they...well, we thought it best not to separate them. They're sharing a cell, dimensionally locked to prevent them from using their magics on anything else. We're not sure if they've noticed yet."

"Oh," Lois said, and felt a little heat in her cheeks. She bit her lip as her eyes drifted back down to the Amazon's ass...

...and was totally unprepared when Wonder Woman turned around suddenly. The reporter walked straight into the armored breastplate, her chin slipped between the Amazon's round, soft chest cushions.

Immediately, the reporter's entire face went crimson. Her hands fell, as if automatically, on the Amazon's hips...and despite the exhausted reporter's best intentions, she found those fingers slide down to grab a double handful of that magnificent ass.

"We were afraid you might be affected as well," Wonder Woman said. "And with good reason, it seems. I'm afraid under the circumstances, I'll have to keep you under observation until the effects wear off."

"How long do you think that will be?" Lois Lane said, aware now of the warm heat that radiated from that tall, strong body, the soft scent of olives and sweat that wafted from her cleavage.

"Oh...I think until morning," Wonder Woman said, as her hands slipped past the waistband of the reporter's borrowed pants.

Lois Lane managed, by an act of enormous will, to raise her face from between Diana's breasts...and caught a flash of violet light in those blue eyes. Maybe just a shadow of a shadow...but then the superstrong woman lifted Lois up and pressed the reporter against the wall, as strong, hot mouth was pressed against her own.

Utterly helpless in the Amazon's grasp, Lois Lane, newly awakened to lesbian pleasures, was sure of one thing: of all the ways her night out could have ended, this definitely counted as a happy ending.