Poison Lois With An Aphrodisiac

Isley took out a green lipstick with a small biohazard trefoil on it, and a mirrored compact. Lex Luthor, still plugging away at the reporter's pussy, looked intrigued.

"What is that?"

Poison Ivy finished applying it to her lower lip before she replied. The thick green lipstick was dark, verdant.

"A combination of natural plant toxins. In the correct dose, the common side effects include increased bloodflow to the genitals, lowered inhibitions, relaxation of the involuntary muscles, and a euphoric state."

Luthor grunted. "Interesting. What happens in the event of an overdose?"

"A dangerous drop in blood pressure, nausea, vomiting, shortness of breath, and fainting. Also, a high incidence of synesthesia." Ivy finished applying the lipstick and rubbed her lips together, evening it out. "Not that she might not appreciate being able to taste the color blue whenever she licks a pussy."

"And how is this applied?" He asked, sweat streaming down his forehead. "Mouth-to-mouth?"

"The best application is through the mucous membranes of the anus," Isley sidled over to where Luthor was pumping away. "I'll have to ask you to change position."

Lois Lane heard all of this and understood little, except that it sounded like the red-headed woman wanted to kiss her. That was fine with Lois, she had been sneaking glances at the woman's titties. She wanted to kiss those. But the bald man fucking her had other ideas.

Strong hands gripped her arms and pulled her back, so that he was lying on the ground with Lois sitting on top of him. Then he encouraged her to twist around, never letting his cock leave her cunny. Finally he brought her down on top of him, squishing her boobies into his broad, hairless chest. She ended up staring into his eyes. He had such pretty green eyes, but the mouth didn't look like he wanted to kiss her at all.

Then Lois felt small, warm hands spread the cheeks of her ass.

"Oh!" she said as a pair of warm lips pressed against her butthole. She giggled. "Tickles."

"It's going to do more than tickle." Luthor hissed, smugly. "Soon, you will...Ivy, what are you doing?"