Lois Lane Starts To Glow In The Dark

It began near her face. The veins began to glow, a pale, elfin luminescence, yellowish through her skin, the surrounding tissues a ruddy red. Yet as it began to spread through her body, the color shifted to a bright green. So strong that onlookers could see the throb of her jugular veins on her exposed neck, the delicate fronds of arteries on her hands.

Lois couldn't see it. Had no idea what weird payload she had swallowed out of Ivy's ass. An experiment in bioluminescent plants, now applied to a human. Something that would proliferate swiftly through the reporter's system and begin the production of luciferase, the same chemical that made fireflies glow to attract mates.

Ivy twisted and held her hand to the back of the reporter's head, to keep Lois Lane's face buried in her ass as the multi-part infection took effect. The initial bacterial infection was obviously taking effect, but it remained to be seen whether or not the retrovirus would successfully work its way into the reporter's system, to make the effect permanent.

As Lois Lane's tongue swirled around and around in Ivy's ass, she saw the glow start to grow brighter. The villain could see the soft light of the reporter's breasts through her thin white t-shirt. No implants there...just the glowing organic titties that Mother Nature and Poison Ivy intended.

Ivy caught her tongue between teeth as she stared at the reporter rimming her. She definitely wanted a closer inspection of her experimental subject.

"Stand up," Ivy said, as she pulled away. "And strip naked."

To the people in the club, it must have seemed like a show, a gimmick. This thin, dark-haired woman, her veins visibly aglow through her skin, stood up and pulled off her clothes. The nipples were dark compared to the bright mass of her lungs, the heart inside her chest as bright as a lantern, so that her ribs and sternum looked like a lantern.

The reporter stood there as the last piece of her clothing hit the floor, naked and aware of all the eyes that were on her...and Ivy grinned savagely as she admired her handiwork, and wondered what she should have Lois Lane do next.