Red Kryptonite #31—Lois Goes Ape

The light in the room flashed red.

Lois Lane's upper lip was tickling Maria's clit, the reporter doing her damnedest to see how much of her tongue she could cramp up the young woman's twat when the pins-and-needles sensation hit her all at once, all over her body. It was almost enough to put Lois off her lesbianations, but the naked reporter persevered. With her hands, Lois pushed Maria's legs farther apart, so that a single lick could travel from her asshole to her cunt...

The pins and needles sensation didn't die away. Quite the opposite. Lois felt a terrible itch spread all through her body, like ants crawling under her skin. The reporter growled in frustration as she felt unexpected soreness in her jaw and face, and realized the shape of her head and mouth were shifting even as she tried to eat that tangy pussy. Her jaw and lower face jutted forward almost into a kind of muzzle, her brow began to beetle. Though she could not see it, she could feel her ears get bigger in proportion to the rest of her head, the arms longer, the legs shorter and more bent...

Then the black hair began to sprout all over her body. Even her slim breasts were not immune, the pale pink skin fading to a kind of grey. The reporter extended a longer, more flexible tongue, and her broader, flatter nostrils flared as her nose shrunk into the face...and Maria looked down and choked back a scream as something like the Missing Link continued to orally **** her cunny, the bestial ape-like woman somewhere between a tall chimpanzee and a skinny gorilla...or perhaps, more accurately, somewhere between Homo sapiens and one of its common ancestors...back when the sex was an important survival tool for strengthening social bonds between all members of the tribe...

The red light shut off after sixty seconds, but the changes didn't stop there.

"Red kryptonite levels in her body are in flux...I think we're about to see some secondary mutations...should we pull Maria out?" Mercy Graves said.

Lex Luthor wiped his brow with a silk handkerchief, a subtle LL monogrammed into one corner in pure gold thread.

"Of course not. I want to see where this leads."