Chapter 9 by Zeebop

What are the Black Amazons planning to do with Lois and Cheetah?

A Double Blood Transfusion

When Lois Lane started her night out, she didn't expect to end up naked on a bed, with an Amazon on one side of her and a catwoman on the other, as another Amazon swabbed the inside of her elbows with an **** pad and slid in the needles.

"Just relax," Neith said beside her. "Soon, we will be blood-sisters...and blessed by Bubastis!"

"You cuntsss are insssane!" Cheetah hisses as the pumps started, drawing blood from the villain toward Lois Lane's veins. Two Amazons had to hold the catwoman down. "Did you even check blood typesss!?"

"I'm AB+," Lois said. "Universal recipient. So I should be...okay..."

There was a cold, sinking feeling in Lois Lane's guts as the twin lines of blood flowed into the needles in her arms. The reporter knew, intellectually, that she should say something. Do something. Make some protest. Tell them that she had to go pee, something.

Except the Amazons were deadly foes. She was outnumbered and outgunned, and if Lois didn't participate willingly, she had no doubt she'd end up an unwilling guinea pig.

That, and...there was the possibility. The one that ate at her soul like acid.

What if it works? Lois wondered. What if I do gain superpowers?

It was a stupid, childish idea. Lois Lane had never wanted to be a superhero. Yet she couldn't deny, deep down, the thrill of what she might do with that kind of power.

Of course...even if it worked...there was no telling what Lois Lane would become. A hero...or a monster.

The reporter's arms began to burn. The veins stood out as the blood from both donors pumped into her body. Lois began to pant as a heat grew inside of her body. An excitement. Gooseflesh rose all over her naked body, nipples hard, pussy tight and quivering...