Dive In Face First

No sooner had those increasingly pale thighs been parted, but Aimee dove in. She buried her face in the reporter's cunny, her nose snuffling through the carefully trimmed patch of black pubic hair to drink in her scent. Already the pink labia had darkened to a pale green as Ivy's formulae invaded Lois Lane's tissues, and the reporter gave a muffled whimper as a hot, slick tongue ran up and down her outer labia to taste her honey.

Emboldened by the green-haired woman's callous lesbian antics, Mac and Jorge grew bolder in their massage. Lois whimpered louder as their hands came from either side to grope her tits, so sensitive and full as Ivy's plant-toxins spread throughout her tissues...and the Daily Planet's greatest reporter shivered in her helplessness, the unnatural heat rampaging within her body and these three taking advantage of her helplessness as Ivy's **** surged through her body.

Between her legs, Aimee used her thumbs to peel the curtains of Lois Lane's quim wide, the normally salmon-colored cunt now a bright and vibrant green, oozing a pale and viscous sap. In truth, Lois had no way of knowing how far the transformation had already gone...but as the men licked their lips and fondled their hard-ons through their pants, and Aimee began to slurp at her cunny, the reporter realized that her head felt clearer, despite the fog of sexual arousal. It was like she was sober again.

Ivy is almost immune to poisons, including ****, Lois realized. My body must be adapting some of her powers. Maybe I can use that, somehow.

Aimee pushed the reporter's knees up, the better to plunge her tongue deep into her captive's cunny. Privately, Lois wished the young woman would focus more on her clit...but she was glad at least that her legs were free, even if she was still too stiff from the **** to do much with the situation. Tentatively, as Jorge leaned down to run his tongue around one of Lois Lane's pale green nipples, she tested her control of her fingers and toes. To her left, Mac pulled his prick from his pants...and that gave Lois an idea.

"H-hey..." she managed, trying to keep a quaver in her voice. "L-loosen the straps on my head and I'll s-suck your dick..."

It was not an offer Lois would normally have made, but with her head free she would be one step closer to freeing herself.