They Say A Cult Downstairs Makes Them

"There's like, this coven or something in the basement," Maria said. "All women, but with cocks. Total addicts to the dickgirl pills. They wear robes and shit, like fucked-up slutty nuns. I've seen them selling bags of pills to dealers. Call themselves the Daughters of Blaze or something like that."

Lois Lane blinked.

"Downstairs?" Lois asked. "You mean, where the club is?"

"Yeah," Aisha said. The Black transwoman stretched, her long dark arms pushed out in front of her. "Sometimes I think about joining, but they say you have to follow their rules or some shit. But I've heard they actually make all those pills down there. Good shit. Superdrugs, you know? Like how in Gotham they got venom, velocity 9, all that sort of crazy metahuman give-you-powers for a while stuff. But this is Metropolis, and we got FUCK YOU pills."

She smiled as she said it, strangely proud of her city.

"Where do they...recruit...these dickgirl nuns from?" Lois asked. "Can anybody join?"

Lois licked her lips as she put the pieces together. A cult might easily explain where the missing women had gone...cults were always seeking new members, and often required them to cut ties with their previous lives. This could be the break that Lois needed to solve the mystery of their disappearance. But she'd have to get closer.

"I mean, I guess? You'd have to go talk to them," Maria said. She stared at Lois strangely. "Did you want to do that? I mean, I have to admit I like having a cock...and the idea of fucking a dickgirl in the ass every day..."

"I don't know," Aisha said. "I mean, I'm not even sure what the pills would do to me. I just want to go party. Why don't we hit up the club, get some drinks, suck some more cocks together? Or maybe you two ladies want to stretch my ass around both of your dicks at the same time, before they disappear?"

Aisha slapped her ass for emphasis...and the reporter's cock jumped a little in her tight red pants at the thought of double-teaming the tranny...and for a moment she was torn about what to do.