Epilogue: Lois Lane's Pussy Powers

Lois Lane's pussy had been on her mind, lately. The swollen mound was too big for any of her underwear, often getting wet and swallowing them, the stimulation so great that she'd have to seek some relief in the bathroom during work. Granny panties were right out, and the reporter wasn't prepared to invest in boxers. So for the last week, she had been going commando, making sure to keep to skirts so as not to flash a camel toe at the entire office.

The funny thing was, she could tell they knew the difference. Oh, they didn't say anything, but everyone who turned toward her had a smile on their face. Blushes became more frequent. Lingering gazes. People held open doors, held her chair, brought her coffee.

Somehow, the reporter knew, it wasn't her winning personality. It was the pussy.

Pheromones, Lois had decided, clicking through the scientific articles. Her super-pussy was pumping them out in fantastic amounts, a veritable fog of invisible chemicals. The whole office must be soaked with it, and no-one could deny their biochemistry forever. They were all sexually attracted to her.

If I can control that... Lois Lane thought later on her own bed, Blaze's mouth buried in her pussy. Arched her back to grind her hips into the demon's face, to get the tongue in even deeper.

Her first experiment was a bit bold. Lois knocked on the door to Perry White's office. She'd chosen a miniskirt today, no panties. Could almost smell her own musk, but she wanted maximum effect for this little trial.

"Chief," she said, projecting as much confidence as she could, closing the door behind her. "I was hoping we could talk about...a raise. Maybe $1,000 a month?"

Perry White bit through his Cuban cigar. "Lane, have you lost your mind? Print's almost dead as it is! You're a damn good reporter, but I can't..."

With supernormal control, Lois shifted muscles inside of her. Her pussy got wet, glands expressing, a warm puff of gas in the air. White flushed almost immediately, irises starting to expand into large black pools.

Lois crossed over to where he sat on the other side of the desk, watching him carefully to see how increased proximity affected him.

"...I...I can't...you're already making a f-fair amount, s-standard rates..."

"But I'm not standard, am I? Who else brings in the big news, Chief?" She stood in front of him now, watching the sweat bead on his brow, run down his face. In any other circumstance, she would have thought he was having a heart attack. But the stiff bulge in his trousers told her it was something else.

Lois raised her leg, planting her foot on the arm of his chair. It was more than she had wanted to do, but his eyes snapped to her dripping cunt and he began to shake.

"...I...I suppose...if...if...you c-could...bring in...a big s-scoop...consider it..."

She leaned forward, her pussy millimeters from his nose, nostrils wide as he huffed in her raw scent.

"Oh, I'll bring you the big news, Chief. In fact, I think that I can get Lex Luthor to do a tell-all interview. That'll sell a lot of papers..."

"...tell all..." White repeated, and moaned. Without knowing how she knew, Lois was sure that the chief had just made a mess in his pants.

"And this will all stay between you and me, right? No need to tell anyone else...especially not your wife..."

"Yes...tell no one else..." He mumbled.

Lois lowered her leg. Perry White was staring blankly forward, just like Blaze did after a good fucking. A living zombie after breathing in her musk. She took his handkerchief out of her pocket and wiped her wet snatch. Laid it on his desk.

"Clean yourself up after I leave. Don't leave the office until you do. If you need to touch yourself, use this. Think of me."

He nodded dumbly, blinking slowly.

Lois closed the door behind her. Allowed herself a smile.

Okay, so it does work. She thought, heart beating quickly. Her pussy was soaked, and she wondered if she had time to go home and have a quickie with her demonic sex ****. Probably. It wasn't like Perry White was going to chastise her for it.

I wonder what else I can do?