Lois Wants To Try It

"Okay," Lois said. A few butterflies fluttered in her belly, and her body quivered in need...pussy and ass stuffed, the enema chemicals **** for release, hands and feet cuffed to the bedposts, clit trapped in the little clit-sucker...the reporter honestly could scarce imagine what more that Maria could do to her. Yet she had to admit, at least to herself, that she wanted to find out.

Yet she wasn't prepared when the woman pulled out a small, reddish crystal. Worn smooth, and about the size of the reporter's thumb, it caught the light oddly, the depths milky and almost seeming to glow from certain angles. Maria held it above the reporter's chest...and then brought it down on her left nipple.

Immediately, a tingle spread out from the point of contact, like the pins and needles sensation of a sleeping hand or foot when the circulation is restored. Lois gasped as the pink nipple grew erect...and yet the tingling sensation continued, and seemed to spread down into the reporter's breast...and to her astonishment, she saw that the nipple was growing bigger. Not just erect, but swelling, slowly but undeniably. In a few seconds it was twice as long and thick as it had been, from the size of a pencil eraser to something closer to the tip of her pinky...and it showed no sign of stopping.

"You like that?" Maria asked, the strange crystal held between thumb and forefinger.

"What...what is it?" Lois asked, noting how puffy her areola was. The pink flesh around the nipple was usually no bigger than a quarter, but it had begun to slowly spread, now as big as a half-dollar, and had gone from flat to kind of domed out, making the engorged, oversized nipple stand out even further.

"Kryptonite," Maria said. She removed the crystal and the tingling swiftly faded. Lois was shocked to look back and forth from one tit to the other. While the overall size and shape of her breasts remained the same, the much-expanded nipple and areola on her left tit made them horribly mismatched. "Let's even you up."

The young woman touched the red kryptonite to the reporter's right nipple, and the same tingle ran through her as the nip immediately grew erect...and continued to grow. Lois shuddered, not sure how she should feel...scared? She was at this woman's mercy, with something that could, as far as she knew, cause permanent changes to her body. Yet curiosity overpowered the reporter's fear.

"I thought Kryptonite only worked on Kryptonians like Superman."

"Normally," Maria said. "But that special chemical I pumped you full of it...it's been rewriting your DNA. Now kryptonite effects you too. This little rock...it encourages the growth of erectile tissue. Nipples...penises...clitorises..."

The young woman removed the crystal from the reporter's nipple. Lois looked at her breasts with a mixture of wonder and chagrin; once they had been gently, half-teardrop shapes...but now the slopes ran down to puffy nipples as big around as half-dollar coins, and the nips themselves stuck out like little thumbs. It gave a jutting, torpedo-like appearance to her breasts.

"I wonder how big we can make your little clitty," Maria said as she drew the piece of kryptonite down to the reporter's pleasure nub, trapped in the clear plastic tube of the clit-sucker.