Chapter 13 by Zeebop

What Kind of Sex Is Lois Going To Be Transformed Into?

Bimbo Hucow Sex

"Not a regular whore, sold to some gang as street meat," the woman mused, as she squeezed the reporter's breast. One finger rested on the nipple, and began to circle it. Involuntarily, the sensitive nub grew erect. "Not a fancy courtesan destined for some billionaire oil sheik's harem, either. No, Lois. I think you're going to be grade-A cattle."

The little Mona Lisa smile did not budge, but the grip on the reporter's breast shifted. The woman squeezed harder. Pain lanced through Lois Lane's chest as her swollen tit was **** up between thumb and forefinger...

...and then the woman's other hand came into view. There was syringe in it, full of a familiar off-white substance, like thick milk.

"Of course, a cow needs a proper pair of udders," she said as the needle descended.

There was the moment of cold, when the tip touched the sensitive nipple. Gooseflesh erupted all over Lois. Then the point of piercing pain as it slid in...and Lois would have spasmed and shook violently, if her muscles weren't limp as clay. It was worse than being paralyzed, because all Lois could do was lay there, docile, trapped in her own body as the needle disappeared into her reddening teat...

Her tormentor pulled back the depressor. A thin strand of blood was sucked up into the reservoir of the syringe. Lois watched as the two fluids mingled, became a kind of milky pink. Then the depressor was **** down.

Pressure built up in Lois Lane's teat immediately. It was a pain like nothing before in her life...and it was followed by a burning sensation as the **** began to go into effect. The woman held the bound and naked reporter's tit until ever last drop had been **** into her...and then she released it, the swollen and aching breast half-collapsing back onto the reporter's chest, already heavier, the burning pain spreading out.

Lois barely had time to process that when her tormentor grabbed the other breast. Another needle.

"A few more shots," the woman said. "And then it'll be time for your branding. "Property of Blaze.'"