Chapter 8 by Zeebop

What happens to Lois with each orgasm?

Lois Lane Becomes A Little More Submissive & Breedable

Ivy grinned as Lois Lane moaned. It had taken quite a few human subjects before she had perfected her formula..but now, as her hands roughly played with the reporter's nipples, and the reporter shook and shivered as climax after climax ripped through her brain, she knew that Lois Lane's will to resist was draining away. Every orgasm wore down her resistance, making her more suggestible...submissve...

...and ultimately, breedable.

"You like that, don't you slut?" Poison Ivy whispered. "You like it when I play with your tits. You love it when you cum and cum and cum...cum for me!"

"YUH!" Lois shouted, violet eyes rolling up in her head, unable to control her legs as she completely collapsed against Ivy, her pussy gushing, pants and panties utterly swamped. The reporter's chest rose and fell as she struggled to breathe, heart hammering against her breastbone, unable to do anything as her body was racked with orgasm after orgasm.

Ivy's green eyes flashed to her goons in the crowd, and they moved forward, picking up Lois Lane's legs. With the villain still massaging the reporter's nipples, and Lois shaking and twisting in the throes of the apparently endless climaxes, the reporter's ability to resist was severely hampered...but what was more, less and less did she want to. It became harder and harder for Lois to try and think about pulling away, of escaping. Every new wave of pleasure momentarily blanked out her thoughts, and no longer did the wave of intense, exhausting pleasure recede but the next one began to rise inside of her with a terrible sense of anticipation.

"You know one of the things about orgasms?" Ivy whispered as the reporter's head lolled on the villain's shoulder. "They help ensure successful fertilization."

Lois Lane was just aware that she was carried through a door...smelled warm earth and the smell of plants. Her eyes sank back from grow lamps that flashed overhead, even as her back arched in yet another of her interminable climaxes. The reporter felt like she had cum more in the last ten minutes than in the last ten months...and even though she knew now that something terrible was about to happen to her, she didn't care.