End: Lotus Lane Wants To Fertilize Ivy

Things moved inside the former Lois Lane. She could feel her body reconfiguring. Whatever Ivy had just pumped into her brain was causing more substantial changes. The former reporter could feel her hips creak, muscles tear and rebuild, and a viscous clear slime oozed from her pussy lips parts of her anatomy rebuilt and repurposed themselves.

Lotus Lane sat up on the table and reached for Ivy. The red-haired plant woman smiled as her new bud gathered her in for a kiss. A sickly-sweet perfume was rising between them...almost too cloyingly powerful. As Lotus peeled off Ivy's remaining clothes, her hands explored the pale woman's skin...the fine hairs that rose up at her touch, the dark green veins buried in the milky softness of Ivy's breasts.

"By the Green," Ivy murmured as Lotus's tongue drank the salty nectar from the hollow of her collar. "I can't wait to pollinate you!"

"Hmm," Lotus murmured as she pushed herself off of the bed...and drove Ivy against the wall. "Not if I pollinate you first."

"Oh?" Ivy smiled, white teeth flashed. She spread her legs as Lotus rubbed the plant-woman's slit, now no longer bothered by the subtle toxins of Ivy's gash. "And how will you do that, little Lotus?"

There was a ripping sound. Ivy looked down as she felt something press against her slit.

"That's...a big stamen," she said, her mouth suddenly dry.

"The better to fuck you with, my dear," Lotus said as she pushed her new appendage forward.

"Ungh!" Ivy grunted as the stamen slid into her. So deep she was almost sure it was grinding against her pistil. "C-can you e-even make s-semen yet? You just changed..."

Lotus grasped the villain's ass and crushed Ivy to her. The former reporter's hot mouth licked as Ivy's jaw.

"Don't know. Guess we'll have to find out."

"Oh...oh...ah!..." Ivy was reduced to soft moans as Lotus began to buck her hips. The former Lois Lane became engrossed with exploring her lover's body, of the sensation of her hard cock pushing and pulling inside the hot, wet, tunnel, of their pale green skins pressing against each other, each a slightly different shade.

It was like Lotus was fucking away everything that had been Lois Lane. No more Superman, no more Daily Planet. Lotus Lane didn't want to write the articles anymore, she wanted to make the headlines in a different way. Punish polluters. Promote the natural world. Save the planet...or at least the plants.

Or maybe just to be the first person to impregnate Poison Ivy.

Something pumped up her rigid stamen. Something flowed from Lotus to Ivy. As the plant-women rutted, one pollinating the other. Poison Ivy quivered like a leaf on the wind, her pussy clamping tight...and Lotus Lane's arms enfolded her like vines, hugging her close.

"Oh...oh by the Green, I might...I might actually..."

"Sh-sh-sh-sh-sssssh," Lotus whispered. "You didn't fear the experiment, Ivy. Don't fear the result."

Her fingers kneaded the back of Ivy's neck. "What do you think it'll look like? Your hair, and my eyes...that would be quite a combination..."

Ivy held onto her tightly. Something was dripping out of her pussy.

"It...it might take more than that."

"Hmm. We have time," Lotus Lane smiled. "I'm not going anywhere."

Just like that, Lois Lane's night out ended...and Lotus Lane's night of passion began.