Lois Suckles From Harmonia

The reporter's face leaned forward. Lips parted. The strong, feminine smell of the looming woman filled her head as the warm teat slid into her mouth. Ancient instincts hollowed Lois Lane's cheeks, the strong, small tongue pressed at the swollen areola...and something rich and sweet and hot ran across the reporter's tongue, seemed to fill her mouth, and Lois suck and swallowed...

Harmonia's hand slipped onto the back of Lois Lane's head where it met the neck, cradling and supporting the woman as the reporter went suddenly limp, her entire being focused on the act of suckling. With motherly concern, the musclebound woman with the mismatched eyes used her free hand to push the dark hair that was stuck to Lois Lane's face out of the way.

"You will be one of the first of the new breed of Amazons," Harmonia said. "My adopted daughters. Fierce in love and war...to serve my father Ares as he puts those ungrateful cunts of Themyscira in their place."

Lois was barely listening. She could feel the thrum of her own heartbeat in her chest, stronger than ever before. Like thunder in her ears, her whole body throbbing...her pussy beginning to twitch and burn in agitation. The reporter could not see it, as Harmonia pulled one breast from Lois' mouth and shifted so that the reporter could feed from the other, but a strange changing was taking place in the reporter's body...

Skin stretched taut as muscles slowly swelled. Fat melted away, revealing hard-packed abs, more shapely and defined buttocks. Lois clutched onto Harmonia, sucking greedily, not hearing her own spine pop as it stretched, her body growing by inches...even the reporter's breasts, the slim handfuls that they had been, swelled softly as she suckled, gaining mass. Until the woman that hung from Harmonia's tit was nearly as tall as herself.

With a cough and a sputter, the teat was torn from from those eager lips...and Lois would have stretched out her arms and **** her face back to that milky fountain, except that Harmonia's hand holding her head suddenly tightened her grip, pulling the reporter's head back by the hair.

"You are ready now, daughter," Harmonia said. Her mismatched eyes began to glow from some inner light.