Wine

The syringe held a light yellow fluid, pale and clear.

"Easy baby," Maria said as she lubed the tip. "This is gonna be a lot like before. Don't struggle. It's gonna feel good."

With one hand pinning Lois in place across the toilet, Maria had to guide the contraption towards her one handed. Mentally, the reporter was resigned—she had already come this far, and she couldn't overpower the barmaid, not from this position. As the rounded tip pushed gently against her asshole, she also blamed herself—this had happened in part because she had gone too far.

"Wait," she said. Her voice echoed that her father used to bark orders. The probe rested against her ass, but didn't push forward. "What is it?"

Maria released her wrist. "It...it's just white wine. I thought you might like it, it's like...butt-chugging, y'know? Your colon and lower intestine absorb it, and you get hammered." The barmaid blink. "I've done it, y'know? By myself. It feels nice. I just wanted you to feel nice."

"Oh," Lois said, and knew she might regret this tomorrow. "Okay. It just...took me by surprise and all. I don't always like the rough stuff. But now that we're on the same page, I'd be willing to at least...try it."

Maria smiled, and looked up at Lois with big round eyes. "Really?" her voice full of hope.

"Sure," Lois said, as she stood up, then bent over to expose her ass and pussy. "Just go slow, okay? And if I say stop, then we stop. Alright?"

Maria nodded, and cradled the syringe. She bit her lower lip, and tried to suppress a smile, like a kid that got a toy. Slowly, carefully, she lowered the thing. Lois felt the gently, slimy but firm probe at her ass. It slipped in, perhaps half an inch, then hesitated. Lois looked at Maria, and gave her the thumbs up. She felt the nub slide in maybe another inch, then stop...and began to slide out. Lois watched Maria, who stared back at her as the nozzle began to slide in again. Out, in. Out, in. Lois blushed as she realized what Maria was doing, but she didn't tell her to stop, and gave her a thumbs up.

The barmaid grinned and sped up. A little faster, a little deeper. Not too rough, although it was still a strange sensation. Absently, Lois brought a hand down to her pussy. Rubbed a slow circle around her clit. Then again, faster.

Soon, Maria's strokes were shorter. More and more of the nozzle—which Lois estimated was three inches long—was left in with each stroke. Finally, when the reporter was on edge, Maria asked.

"I'm going to plunge it in, okay?" Lois raised her free hand in a thumbs-up.

The familiar pressure built in her colon...but this time it was cool, and somewhat heavy. She could feel a liquid heat creep through her bowels, and almost lost balance. Lois stopped jilling for a moment to hold onto the walls of the stall and steady herself.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the pressure no longer increased. Yet she could feel the heat spread throughout her lower body. Maria tapped her left ass-cheek, gently, and Lois looked behind her. The red-and-purple haired woman held up a slim black butt plug—a tapered cone of medical-grade silicone was a flared base and a pull-ring.

"To hold it in. Okay?" She asked. Lois nodded, already dizzy as the **** started to hit her. "Okay," she said. Her voice was husky.

The nozzle of the syringe slid out, slowly and carefully. Lois felt the plug, which was a bit wider than nozzle, slip in. She felt Maria's lips plant a playful kiss on her ass.

"You took it like a trooper, hun. You're going to be so buzzed soon."

Lois looked at her through half-dazed eyes. She already felt more than half drunk...and horny. Her hand hadn't moved from her clit, and still circled it with slow, lazy strokes. "Heeeyyyy..." the reporter slurred "....c'mere..." She playfully grabbed at Maria's breasts.

Downstairs

Central nervous system depressant delivered. Luthor watched the **** flood through Lois' lower gastrointestinal tract. Viral infection progressing at decreased rate.

"Dammit," Luthor frowned. He leaned over to the microphone. "Maria. Get her cleaned up and bring her to the White Room. Mercy will take it from there."