Chapter 17 by Zeebop

What Does Lois Go After—Maria or the Gem?

Lois Goes After the Gem

She had a lead. The gem sounded like the important part. The catalyst and probable means for the transformation, assuming it was more than just a prop. If Lois found the gem, she could probably reverse this...or at least stop anyone else from turning into selling their souls and becoming weird prostitutes.

Personally, Lois hoped that the horse-cocked faux-Vixen would return to normal when this was all over. To be more than just a massive set of genitals with a life-support system attached. Pantless, knees wobbly, Lois lane slid out of the room, leaving the black shemale on the floor. Promising to herself that she'd be back, no matter what.

The corridor outside was not like the entrance she had first seen. This was the customer entrance, all plush red carpet, walls with oak trim, framed erotic prints. Low moans and grunts echoed from behind some of those doors. Lois wandered down, not trying any of the doors. She wasn't looking to interview more whores, she wanted something more...central.

The reporter came, at last, to something that looked like a lobby. A wider open space between two corridors, the chromed-metal doors of an elevator, scattered couches, a small wooden bar tucked away in one corner. And opposite the elevator, equidistant from the two corridors, was a double-door with golden handles.

Lois Lane walked over to the elevator, glad the carpet was soft on her bare feet. She pressed the button, heart beating in her chest, working out lies as she waited for it. If anyone was in there...

The elevator, all brass and mirror inside, was empty. The reporter felt a little moment of relief, then quickly entered, turned. There were four buttons:

"G" was probably ground-level—the club upstairs. "G2" could be the underground parking garage. "B" for basement or brothel—that would be where Lois was at now. "BB" then...below basement? Lois frowned, unsure. Except she knew that she had to go deeper.

Her finger depressed "BB." The doors shuddered closed.

Lois Lane felt herself descend...