Lex Luthor Wants Dickgirls

"I mean, he's a billionaire, he can have a different shemale pornstar or prostitute in his bed every night of the week. But apparently the boss doesn't want just boys with tits, he wants a chick with a dick—a fully functional hermaphrodite, that can impregnate and get pregnant. Which is where the 'functional testing' comes in."

Mercy Graves gave Lois Lane's ass another little shove with her boot. She smiled with obvious amusement as a bit of cum squirted out of Maria's stuffed pussy.

"Then...the missing women..." Lois asked.

"Early volunteers. The process has been unstable, the dicks 'wear off' after a couple of days. We gave the bitches fully paid vacations down to Cancun and got them to sign strict non-disclosure agreements...not that anyone would believe that they'd grown cocks and spent a couple nights fucking each other's brains out anyway."

Lois said nothing. A lot of what Mercy had said made sense, but there were still a few loose threads.

"Right now, you're probably thinking 'But I didn't sign an NDA.' Newsflash, Lane: you're not getting a trip to Cancun either. You're going to cum into Maria here, and then you're both going to forget everything that happened here."

The reporter flushed. Maria's pussy had been slowly tightening on her dick, and now she was almost on the verge of unleashing her seed—again.

"H-how do you figure that?" She panted, playing for time.

Mercy leaned down, planting all of her weight on the reporter's ass, heel digging cruelly into Lois' buttocks.

"Those cocktails you had tonight contained a retrovirus. Kryptonian DNA. That means you can be affected by kryptonite. That's how you grew a dick. But there are all kinds of kryptonite. We just found a new one. Silver kryptonite. You know what that does, Lane?"

"A-amnesia," Lois muttered, remembering the strange episode when Superman had been exposed to it.

"Right in one. You're going to wake up tomorrow with no memory of the night before. No dick, no memory of going to the club. As if nothing happened. Well, unless you knock up Maria here. Wouldn't that be something?"

Lois couldn't hold it anymore. Her hips tried to buck against Mercy's boot, but the bodyguard only shoved her back down, harder. Maria squirmed and squealed beneath her, the cock plunging uncomfortably deep—and once again Lois felt her cum erupt, boiling down the shaft, bursting into the young woman's deepest recesses.