Chapter 10 by Zeebop

Can Lois Lane overcome Ivy's control?

Lois Lane Struggles, But Cannot Overcome Ivy's Control

Beneath Poison Ivy's ass, Lois Lane struggled. Her tongue swirled around and around the hot, wet hole that seemed to suck on the intruding member. Pussy juice dripped into the reporter's eyes, which stung and teared up. Around her, Lois could hear the heavy breathing get louder...and flinched as the first hand brushed her bare legs.

In her mind, the Daily Planet's greatest reporter fought against the terrible toxin that sapped her will and made her meek and obedient. It was against her nature...and perhaps if Lois hadn't been half-**** already, she might have been able to shake off the effects...

...or perhaps not. Lois was only human, and humans were little more than biological engines, chemicals determining their urges, their pains and pleasures, and Poison Ivy was an expert on manipulating those chemicals. The more Lois tried to fight against the growing sensual heat in her body, the more frustrated she grew...but also the more helpless. Despite her best efforts she flinched less and less as the fingers touched her legs, her arms. Ivy's order echoed through her mind, and as the crowd grew bolder, Lois found herself unable to resist.

Hands, some smooth and others rough, caressed her limbs. They worked up from her feet and hands, over shins and forearms, to tickle her thighs and biceps. Lois could feel the sweat run down her almost-naked body, the strange-smelling sweat that drew them to her like bees to a flower...and then Ivy reached back and grabbed the reporter's panties.

One tug, and the black lace became a taut line that pulled at the reporter's dripping twat. Unconsciously, Lois raised her hips, legs raised up on her toes. Everyone could see as the thin fabric rubbed at her clit and split her plump labia in two.

"She's ready," Ivy said, but not to Lois. Loud enough for everyone to hear. "What are you waiting for?"

With a savage tug, the panties ripped...and Lois Lane's cunt was on full display, dappled with that seductive sweat, begging to be licked, touched, penetrated, fucked...