Chapter 19 by Zeebop

Is Lois Okay?

She's Blind And Unable To See

Lois Lane landed on her ass in the dirt, **** and sputtering. Tears welled up in her eyes, the reporter completely blinded by the explosion of Poison Ivy's pollen. The reporter had heard of women getting facials before, but this was ridiculous.

"Augh gahn jzhe," Lois mumbled, her tongue swollen and covered with plant sperm, her throat raw and achy.

"Jeez, Red," Harley said, her voice pitched low and sultry. "After all that she helped us make a baby, I guess we should help her too, right?"

"It's only fair," Ivy said, her voice husky. Warm hands, strong as solid as tree trunks, grabbed the reporter's arms and bore her toward the earth.

"I suppose I should lick it off," Harley said. Lois could hear the clown princess of crime crawl toward her over the loam.

"Maybe you should use your other mouth," Ivy said. "I'll make sure there's no pollen left in her pussy."

"Uaghcht!" Lois tried to say...but it was too late. Something warm, heavy, and soft pressed against the reporter's face. Her hair was pushed into the dirt as Harley Quinn let her weight settle on the reporter's head.

Down below, Something lapped at Lois Lane's cunny.

"J-jeez Red," Harley said as she began to grind her cunt against the reporter's face, pussy juice mixing with the blind reporter's tears. "We ain't takin' advantage or anythin', are we?"

Ivy paused for a moment.

"Who gives a shit? We're villains!"

The plant-woman's tongue swirled around the reporter's clitoris, and Lois tried to scream. A burning, itching sensation was breaking out between her legs. It was like masturbating with a fistful of leaves of real poison ivy, the toxins pressing into her skin at every stroke.