Chapter 8 by Zeebop

How does Lois Lane answer?

Lois Wants To Hear More

Lois Lane's journalistic instincts flared. Outright refusal would shut Harmonia down; too quick of an agreement would look suspicious. The reporter needed to draw her out, keep her talking, but in a way that didn't trigger the goddess' suspicions.

This is why Lois raised her hands from her hips and pushed her palms into Harmonia's tits. She stared into those mismatched eyes, and with utter and sincere honesty she told the goddess:

"I want to hear more before I give you an answer. I don't imagine that you want to turn women into a bunch of Amazons just for kicks. You have plans for them. I want to know what I'd be getting into."

Harmonia's smile widened, showing perfect white teeth. Big hands, soft as a supermodel's but strong as a weightlifter's, latched onto the reporter's hips. It took every ounce of Lois Lane's self-control to not flinch, to keep her game face on and return that stare, without giving anything away.

"You're telling the truth," Harmonia said after a moment. "Very well. In truth, our new cadre of worshippers—our warrior-women, our Fideles—will be the perfect complements to the Amazons. The first few years will require setting them up with a home, training them in their new powers and tactics, initiating them into the rites of Ares and the other gods—swelling their numbers. That is a very important part of things. That is why they need a queen..."

The hot tub seemed to broil, as heat radiated off the goddess' naked form. Lois could feel the hard nipples beneath her palms like two points of white heat, and steam began to rise from Harmonia's flesh. The reporter sensed an undercurrent to her words. Something she wasn't saying, but hiding in half-truths.

"And how would a queen help swell the numbers of the Fideles?" Lois asked, and she slowly squeezed those big, soft tits.

"By breeding them, of course," Harmonia said, and now black and white sparks danced from the corner of the goddess' eyes, and Lois felt an odd tingle down below, beneath her navel, inside of her.

"Speak plainly!" Lois said, as the water in the hot tub began to boil, and her legs and lower body reddened with the heat.