They're In

The door opened. Lights were out, until Maria reached inside and flipped the switch. The two women slowly pushed their way inside.

Locked filing cabinets, wall to wall, and an eight-foot-tall metal safe bolted to the floor. Very oldschool.

"They don't like electronics," Maria explained, pushing her tush back against Lois' crotch. "Worried about leaks, or something."

The reporter nodded, examining the filing cabinets. Pretty basic mechanical locks—presumably, they expected nobody to make it this far—Lois could jimmy those open. The safe was a different beast...some sort of a keypad affair, and the reporter doubted that Maria knew the combination to that one. Speaking of which...

"How were you able to get in here?" Lois asked. Her palms were feeling wet and sticky, but she didn't want to move her hands away from Maria's tits.

"I...uh...I was seeing one of the female doctors down here." The young woman said, grinding her ass against Lois' crotch. "This is where all of them come to fuck when the pheromones get too much for them."

"Pheromones..." Lois felt suddenly lightheaded. "Fuck?"

"Don't mind if I do," Maria said throatily.

The reporter was pushed back against the filing cabinets, the young woman's ass grinding into her. A sort of flush seemed to be spreading over her whole body. Letting go of the young woman's breasts, Lois tried to push her away—but Maria spun around, slamming her body against Lois' own, her hungry lips seeking out the reporter's throat, one hand grabbing at the reporter's crotch.

Lois could feel the heat rising between her legs. She was turned on—unnaturally so. Maria's frantic rubbing wasn't helping any, her hands wandering all over the reporter's body, lips tracing a line of kisses up toward her mouth... The reporter shook her head, trying to clear it. She hadn't been acting right ever since she got to this club, but especially since she had seen those women...

Pheromones. Lois thought, feeling kind of giddy...buzzed. Almost drunk. Just...just gotta focus. Give Maria something to play with...if only she had a dick...

With a shove, the reporter launched herself away from the filing cabinets. Maria still clung on, roaming hands reaching up to tweak her nipples, reaching down to cup the curve of her ass, fingers searching for pussy. With an effort of will, Lois turned around in the young woman's grip, bracing herself against the cabinet. Baring her backside to the young woman, legs akimbo, she waggled her butt...and Maria became entranced with Lois' ass.

Okay. Lois thought. As long as she's preoccupied...maybe I can find out what's going on here!

Taking out a small multitool from a jacket pocket, the reporter began picking the lock on the nearest filing cabinet—and Maria began peeling her pants down over her ass, exposing her bare pussy...

Good thing I was ready to catch some action tonight. Lois thought. For a fleeting moment, she thought she actually remembered putting on panties before coming to the club, but that couldn't be right...she wasn't wearing any now.

The young woman playfully bit the reporter's backside, earning a muted moan from Lois—and then a squeal as the lock popped out. With a grin, the reporter opened the cabinet, her young guide busily working her tongue closer and closer to Lois' pussy...