Chapter 13 by Zeebop

What Is Poison Ivy Cumming Like?

Explosive Pollination

Lois Lane had her tongue buried as deep as it could go in Poison Ivy's asshole, fingers plunged deep into her pussy, when she felt an unexpected shiver move through the villain's body. It was somehow different from before.

The plant-woman's legs became rigid as young tree trunks, toes digging into the soil as if rooted there. Lois could feel the two holes loosen somehow, her tongue plunging suddenly deeper, to brush against something incredibly soft...

Then the world went white.

Billowing dusty clouds erupted from Poison Ivy's orifices, dusting the reporter in fine white powder. It caked her face and, though the reporter had managed to close her eyes, filled her mouth and nostrils. The reporter fell back, ****, coughing, and sputtering at the pollen that seemed to cover nearly every inch of her.

It burned. Tears streamed from her eyes and Lois tried not to retch. It was like the cinnamon challenge. The same spicy tang in her mouth, the dry powder filling her mouth, making it hard to breathe, to see. With the hand that had been fiddling with her own pussy, Lois tried to clean her face...and then she felt a strong hand grab her wrist and pull it away.

"Don't you dare waste my pollen," Ivy said. "You know, ever since my...transformation...I haven't been able to have children? I thought I had been rendered sterile, but that isn't quite right. Plants have male and female sexes too. Externally, I look like a human woman, but internally...I'm a male plant."

Another hand grabbed the reporter's other wrist. That was the hand which had been soaked in Poison Ivy's cunt-honey, sticky and almost numb, and now was thickly caked with the powdery pollen which was the airborne plant-sperm, just waiting for a flower to fertilize...and Lois remembered that her own flower was naked and unprotected, the wet pussy on full display in her ridiculous costume.

"Now, I think...maybe I want to sow my oats a little."

Lois Lane, blind, coughing, and nearly helpless, shuddered as she considered what the villainess might do to her.