Lois Pretends To Be More Than She Is

The reporter slumped, boneless as a cat that didn't want to be moved...yet her dilated eyes stared wide, barely blinking. From his sleeve, Tyrell brought forth a needle of some cloudy grey fluid...but he hesitated. Too much of Blaze's **** would result in an overdose, and the woman slumped against him seemed utterly limp.

Lois breathed a silent sigh of relief as he put the needle away, and she knew that she had made the right move. While her body felt slow and unresponsive, she knew she wasn't quiet as **** as Tyrell thought she was...not that she helped him any as the Black man stood up, draped one of the reporter's arms over his shoulder, and wrapped the other arm around her waist to grab her pants.

To the half-drunken crowd, it looked like a dead drunk woman, being helped along by her Black boyfriend. Nothing to see here...and no-one to know that Lois Lane was awake the whole time, every sense alert, even as the **** made the room spin and her pussy felt swamped, rivulets of juice running down the legs of her pants as though she had pissed herself.

Tyrell, grunting and sweating, maneuvered his burden through the crowd with the skill of long practice. The security guard before the freight elevator door at the back of the club saw him and had the door open before they reached it. Lois, head-drooping, let herself drool a little, trying to gag and vomit up some of the poison that must have been in her cocktail...but she didn't manage much more than an acrid sputter on the floor before they were in the elevator.

Once the cage closed and Tyrell pressed the button for their destination, he leaned the reporter against the wall to take some of her weight off of him.

"If you were my bitch," he said, panting, "I'd give you some big fake titties. Biggest they have. Them illegal implants. Just so you know what my back feels like right now."

Lois coughed, and a wad of something grey and slimy, streaked with bile, hit the floor of the elevator. She wondered whether to make her move now, or wait for a better opportunity.