The Queen of the Mole Women

At spear-point, Lois Lane and Angelica Blaze were led through tunnels. Not crude tunnels, either...the walls were smooth and finished, and bristled with pipes and cables. Lois got the sense that they were headed down...and the mole-women seemed to know where they were going. A gentle hum became ever-more apparent as they left narrower tunnels for a larger one...which joined another as wide as a subway...and that led at last to a great cavern, lit by electric lamps, and populated with rounded, conical buildings in a style very unfamiliar to Lois.

Mole-women populated this cavern, though here and there Lois caught sight of human women, naked and chained in metal yokes about their necks that also held their wrists, their ankles chained together. These women were painted with certain signs, their naked breasts often splashed with gold dust.

Angelica stared around her with interest. "Fascinating," she murmured. "I wonder what this has to do with the river of sperm up above?"

"I think," Lois whispered back. "We're about to find out."

Lois saw a large clear tube stuffed with grey-white goo flow into the large central dome...and that too is where Lois and Blaze were herded.

The center of the dome was a kind of throne room. A mole-woman, taller and statelier than the others, sat upon a marble throne. Her hair was dark, her body lean and fit, yet the pink skin was oddly loose and wrinkled, her belly sagged, and her larger breasts were almost in her lap. The small eyes squinted at the newcomers as the cum-stained reporter and her companion were **** onto their knees before her at spear-point.

"☌⍜⍜⎅ ⏚⍀⟒⟒⎅⟟⋏☌ ⌇⏁⍜☊☍. ⏁⊑⟟⌇ ⍜⋏⟒ ⏁⊑⍜⎍☌⊑...⋏⍜⏁ ⊑⎍⋔⏃⋏." The mole-queen said, her voice a soft chitter. She gestured at Blaze, who returned her gaze haughtily. Lois noticed that the queen's hands had unusually long fingers with long, claw-like nails...and on one finger was a golden ring of unusual design, marked with something like a pentagram. "⏚⊬ ⏁⊑⟒ ⍀⟟⋏☌ ⍜⎎ ⌇⎍⌰⟒⟟⋔⏃⋏, ⟟ ⏚⟟⋏⎅ ⏁⊑⟒⟒ ⏁⍜ ⋔⊬ ⌇⟒⍀⎐⟟☊⟒, ⏁⍜ ⍜⏚⟒⊬ ⋔⟒ ⟟⋏ ⏃⌰⌰ ⏁⊑⟟⋏☌⌇ ⍜⊑ ⍜⎎⎎⌇⌿⍀⟟⋏☌ ⍜⎎ ⊑⟒⌰⌰!"

The mole-queen snapped her fingers...and black lightning erupted from Angelica's skin, to ground itself in the floor. The fire seemed to die from the young woman's eyes as she slumped forward until her forehead touched the floor...and a smile spread on the mole-queen's features.

"Stop it!" Lois shouted, not sure what the queen had just done to her. "Who are you? What do you want!?"