Maria's Face Is A Mask of Fear

There was a tremor in Maria's voice. Trepidation. Anxiety. The sound of fear. As Lois Lane padded about, still on all fours, she saw that the young-woman-turned gynosphinx had scrabbled back onto her feet and was backing away. The hair bristled on Maria's back, her tail was slunk low between her legs...and Lois could smell the fear, which wafted off of the young woman like a perfume.

Yet Lois Lane could smell other things, too. The futasphinx's nostrils twitched as they drank in the air. The violet eyes dilated. The red cock, swollen and hard, leaked onto the floor...and as the reporter's pre-cum splattered the once-pristine whiteness of that floor, she could see Maria's nipples harden.

"What's the matter, Maria?" Lois said as she stalked toward her. Driven by strange instinct, Lois wanted to be closer to the other sphinx, even as she was aware of Maria's distress. "I'm not going to hurt you."

"Stay away!" Maria said. "You don't...you don't understand. I didn't sign up for this!"

"What did you sign up forrr?" Lois asked, her violet eyes wide, the last syllable coming out as a purr. Maria had backed herself into a corner of the room, ass against the walls, but Lois could smell the other sphinx's pussy. Maria was so wet...

"They, they wanted me to slip something into your drink. Get you down here. I was supposed to fuck you, to help with their experiments. I'm...I'm a lesbian, I'm kind of a big slut, I've done escort work before. They were going to pay my way through college," Maria's voice had become almost a whine. "But they didn't say anything about a dick! I'm fucking ovulating! I was just...just supposed to do some lezzy shit! Eat your pussy and...and all that."

The reporter's tail swished back and forth. In the back of her head, she was aware that Mercy Graves must be recording all of this. Yet the throbbing need that slapped into her belly with each step couldn't be denied.

"It's okay, Maria," Lois said. "Really. I won't stick it in you. I want to help you. I can smell how **** you are. Why don't you turn around? I'll lick your pussy. After all, you've already done that much for me."

The futasphinx kept a double arm's length distance from Maria. It took more self-control than Lois had imagined to not pounce on the other sphinx then and there...but no matter how strangely her form had been altered, the reporter was determined to maintain control. She knew she'd need Maria's help to get out of here, somehow. And if that meant Lois licked her pussy, well, that was a price the Daily Planet's greatest reporter was willing to take.