Chapter 19 by Zeebop

What Is That?

Circe Slips Inside Of Lois

For a moment, Lois Lane froze. She didn't even breathe. Circe stood behind her, close...and then closer, the sorceress' breasts pressing into the reporter's back, Circe's hands reaching up to grope the reporter's tits through her shirt.

Then the hands were pressing through the clothes. Lois could feel the hard nipples upon the bare skin of her back. It was as though she was fully clothed and naked at the same time.

Circe pressed harder.

The hands slipped beneath the reporter's skin. There was no pain, no blood. Just the sense of...penetration. Like a wet finger sliding into a soap bubble. The heat of the sorceress' body was slipping into the body of Lois Lane. A sense of weight came with it, and something else, something the reporter had difficulty describing even as it happened to her. A sensation of being pressed against the outside of her skull...of something squirming inside of her, filling in all the empty little spaces.

When she could move again, Lois Lane stared down at her hands. They looked the same. Moved the same. But they felt heavier. Somewhat...alien. Her body felt strangely full and bloated, as though she was a five-pound sack filled with ten pounds of sugar. On impulse, she reached up and tweaked her left nipple...and gasped as the sensation hit her, sharper than ever before.

There was a disconcerting sense of someone looking out behind Lois Lane's eyes...and, she supposed, that might well be the case. This must be what Circe had meant by a surprise...hiding herself inside of Lois for some reason.

The reporter took a deep breath and tried to center herself. Whatever was going on, she was still in the middle of an investigation. Time to get to the bottom of things.

Lois Lane pressed the button, ready to meet this "devil."