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Chapter 11 by Zeebop Zeebop

What Do They Do Now?

Lois Asks About The Eggs

"Tell you what," Lois Lane said, as she reached over and gave Maria's breasts a squeeze. "You tell me what's going on here, and I'll help you get knocked up. Make these some big, milky titties."

Maria grinned, her eyes dilated. Smoke curled up from her nostrils.

"Yeah?" Maria said, as Lois Lane's fingers circled her nipples.

"Yeah. I know a super sperm donor. Maybe we can do it together..." Lois said. It was the weed talking, but right then she meant every word of it. Yet she still felt like Maria was the key to waht was going on here. "So what was with those eggs you stuffed in my ass?"

Maria snorted. "Oh, that. The Big Man...he, like, he picks out these women, and the bartenders slip them something that makes them horny, lowers their inhibitions. Do things they wouldn't normally do. He said it's like therapy or something. Not like he takes advantage of them. They tend to get really chatty about their problems and stuff, the things they want to do in their life, and then he offers them a deal—his company has been working on this stuff to like, give people the bodies they want, but it only works if you really want it. That's when they get the eggs."

Lois brought her face up to lick Maria's nipples as her lover took another hit. The coal of the blunt burned orange for a moment.

"The eggs are like...they're not eggs eggs. They don't hatch. But they dissolve. Slow release of some **** or nanites or virus or something. I didn't understand the science. It like, it makes them susceptible to the process. Then he takes them down below and...and I've never seen them again after that."

Maria frowned at that.

"But they're alright, right?" Lois said. "I mean, did it work?"

"I don't...I don't know. Not my job. No need to know," Maria said. Lois could hear the edge in her voice. That touch of paranoia that weed tends to inspire.

"Maybe we should go check?" Lois said. "I mean, you were going to take me down there anyway, right? We can see what's what. Maybe we can even get you some bigger tiddies."

Maria gave a worried smile. Lois Lane could feel the indecision there. The other woman wasn't coming down, but she might need a bigger incentive.

Does Maria take Lois downstairs, or does Lois have to convince her some more?

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