Ivy Hooks IVs Into Lois Lane's Veins

Lois Lane wiggled...but she was **** and outnumbered. Naked and strapped to the table, Ivy's minions grasping her limbs to minimize her struggles, the Daily Planet's greatest reporter had little hope for escape as Poison Ivy swabbed the sensitive inner side of the reporter's elbows with an **** pad, and then line up the needle with the vein.

The pain of the penetration was slight; Ivy knew what she was doing and slid the needle into the vein and taped it down with all the skill of a trained phlebotomist. Lois saw dark blood fill the line...and then the IV pack slid into view. A dark green liquid traced its way down the tube to mingle with the reporter's blood...and from there, into her body.

Ivy smiled to herself as she moved around the reporter's body. Lois disregarded the potential pain as she tried to pull away at the moment of insertion, to make Ivy miss with her needle...but she never did. One by one, needles slid into the reporter's other arm...and then the soft skin above both breasts...and finally, into either side of the reporter's neck.

As the green fluid flowed into her system, the reporter felt unbalanced. Her temples throbbed and her heart hammered. Muscles instinctively bunched so hard that they ached, and Lois strained against her bonds...but the four people holding her down put all their weight on her arms and legs, effectively pinning the reporter to the hospital bed.

At last, with nothing else to do, the reporter stared at Ivy, who had taken a position at the foot of the bed to admire the effects of her bizarre experiment. Lois could not see the dark green tint her veins were taking on from each injection site...or how the pale, healthy pink skin of her naked and nubile body was now taking on a slightly greenish tint as the serum flowed through her, the pink nipples paling, the wet, almost hairless slit between her legs now appearing more like a slice in an unripe fruit than the normal salmon pink.

"You can't fight it, Lois," Ivy said at last. "It's biology. Chemistry. The laws of nature. So many times I've used my poisons to rule the minds of men and women...when instead, I should have turned my expertise to their bodies. The women you no doubt came here looking for were my first test subjects, as I refined my formula...but you will be perfect. A new being. One that will care about the world you are a part of..."

Ivy gave a wicked smile.

"...and you will be fruitful and multiply."