Chapter 8 by Zeebop

How does Tyrell answer?

Intergang

The word was barely a whisper as Tyrell's hand cupped her crotch. Lois Lane shuddered involuntarily...though whether it was from the pressure of his fingers on her pussy through her pants, or what he had just said the half-drunk reporter couldn't tell.

Intergang! The criminal syndicate with enough alien technology to pose a serious threat to the superheroes of the world. Deadlier than the mafia or the yakuza, and without the veneer of tradition or principles that those older organizations paid lip service to. No, Intergang was made up of criminals who were baroque, twisted...and out for profit. Bitch-fights would be a natural criminal enterprise for such sadists.

Which led obviously to Lois Lane's next question.

"Can you get me in?" She said.

Tyrell's middle fingers rubbed hard through the shiny material of the reporter's tight red pants. Lois gasped. It had been months since she'd had sex...since anyone had touched her there...and her body was already hot and ready.

"Maybe," he said. "But I'm taking a big risk."

Lois swallowed.

"I...I could....pay you..." She offered...but Lois knew she wasn't thinking of money. Her left hand slid down the front of his shirt...past the waistband of his pants...into the tight darkness. No underwear, she noticed, as her fingers slid through black curly pubs and touched something warm and thick that gave a little beneath her fingers.

Lois licked her lips. She put on her best husky voice. "I could make it worth your while."

It was crazy, and if Lois wasn't half-drunk and horny out of her mind she wouldn't even have suggested it. Real journalists weren't supposed to trade sex for information. Yet looking back at her career, Lois knew she had bent that rule before...a nipple flash here, failing to wear panties with a short skirt once during an interview, making out with a woman to infiltrate a lesbian biker gang...though she had never gone all the way...

...but Tyrell, he knew exactly what he wanted in exchange for getting Lois into the bitchfight operation.