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Chapter 11 by Zeebop Zeebop

Who Is It?

Livewire

The figure that appeared in Maria's place was thinner. Her skin glowed a pale-blue white, her hair a deeper blue, spiky and arching with static, her eyes too bright to look at, they left glowing shadows on the reporter's vision. The dark blue costume hugged the slim curves like a bikini, clearly showing the outline of her hard nipples, the cleft of her vulva from whence the blue dildo emerged....except Lois could see now that it wasn't a dildo at all. It was like an extension of her own body, growing out of her pussy.

"Livewire," Lois whispered, her wrists pulling instinctively against the handcuffs that tied her to the bed. One of Superman's villains. Pure electricity. But how...

"Holographic projector," the villainess said, running her hands roughly over the reporter's breasts. "And I can use magnetic fields to make my body feel bigger and bouncier...when I want. I've been learning a lot about my powers and what I can do since I came here."

"But why?" Lois asked.

"Because Lex Luthor has plans," Livewire said, her fingers teasing the reporter's nipples. "And they don't include the Daily Planet's greatest reporter snooping around. Which doesn't mean we can't have our little fun..."

White sparks leaped from the fingertips. Lois Lane's whole body seized up, back arching as the electrical current ran through her body, muscles automatically contracting, limbs shaking. Her pussy clamped down hard. It had to be the tiniest taste of the awesome electrical power at Livewire's command...and the reporter sagged back, shaking in the aftermath as the current stopped as suddenly as it started.

"Hoo!" Livewire cooed. She leaned forward, her electric dick buried deep in the reporter's cunt. "Wasn't that shockingly good? I have to say, ever since Lex showed me how I could reshape my body's electrical fields, I've been dying to test my cock on some warm, willing hole...and yours is just fantastic."

Those pale lips pressed against hers, and Lois tasted ozone and copper. It was like when she was a kid, sucking on a battery as a dare. Yet there was a real yearning to it as the warm tongue slid into the reporter's mouth, tasting her, sparks flashing off of the reporter's fillings. A hunger that could not be denied.

"Now," Livewire said, her body glowing brighter. Lois could feel the charge building between them, the hairs all over her body standing on end as the static electricity grew. "Let's see how much you can really take."

What Is Lois Lane In For?

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