Press The Button

There was something hard, buried inches deep inside Spoiler's ass. Something that couldn't be seen from outside, nor even with a normal gape. The tips of Lois Lane's fingers could just feel the hard edges of it, a rounded flat base...with a switch.

The reporter's heart hammered in her chest. She wondered what it was. Some signaling device for emergencies? Some last resort ultrasonic knock-out device? Maybe a weapon of some kind? Lois Lane shook with excitement as her mind raced through he possibilities. She squeezed her hand in deeper, folding thumb and pinkie together so that she could jam her hand deeper in Spoiler's ass.

Deep enough that her middle finger could press that button.

Lois Lane couldn't hear the click, but she could feel it. A clean, mechanical pop that connected two electrical contacts. And...

A powerful buzz shook the 19-year-old heroine's body. Lois felt her arm being dragged down as Spoiler's knees collapsed. The vibrator, buried deep in her asshole, was stronger than any sex toy the reporter had ever experienced. The shock of the vibration went all the way up Lois Lane's arm, and Spoiler's body visibly shook, her thighs quivering and spasming as her pussy squirted. The caped crusader leaned against the pole, her hands above her head now, holding onto it for support as her whole body threatened to shake itself to pieces.

"What...what's going on!?" Ivy said, and there was something wrong with her voice. She sounded almost drunk. Lois looked toward her, and the pale-skinned villain staggered, her balance clearly off as she careened into the wall, eyes crossed, unable to walk.

"A-a-a-a-gain!" Spoiler whispered, her voice shaking and on the verge of climax. "P-p-p-presssss i-i-i-t-t-t ag-ga-ga-gain!"

"Do...don..." Ivy couldn't get the word out, she had collapsed onto her knees. Lois Lane felt as if she was at the center of a storm.