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Chapter 11 by Zeebop Zeebop

Which bank are they going to rob?

WayneTech Sperm Bank

Afterhours at a fertility clinic are quiet. The hum of the freezers that carry sperm samples and embryos. The hopes and dreams of future life...but no cash, no gold or jewels. Security in such places is normally restricted to locks on the doors, cameras, maybe an alarm. Passive security.

The armed guard on patrol out front was a surprise.

"Okay," Ivy said. "Go distract the guard with your fat tits. I'll break in from the rear."

"Yes, Mistress," Lois Lane said mechanically. The control spud shoved in her pussy prevented the reporter from disobeying Harley Quinn's orders...and yet the reporter thought fiercely about what she could do, as she tiptoed toward the front of the sperm bank.

She felt ridiculous. Her minion's costume revealed more than it concealed, and her shoulders ached from her newly swollen mammaries. The reporter had never had tits like this before, and she felt oddly off-balance, unable to see her feet, and tremendously self-conscious at the sudden cleavage that would put Dolly Parton to shame. A hard sneeze would constitute public indecency.

The guard was young—barely out of highschool. He had the shoulders of a former football fullback, tall and rangy, slim at the waist, just the trace of a dark mustache on his lip. HIs eyes went wide as he saw the massive pair of tits bounce towards him in its ridiculous costume. Didn't even reach for his gun.

"Hi!" Lois Lane said with a smile. "Is this a sperm bank?"

"Yes'm," he said, and swallowed hard. "We're closed now."

"Oh, that's too bad," Lois said. "We'd really like to make a withdrawal."

The reporter giggled. She twisted a lock of her hair in one gloved hand. Pushed close until those bountiful tits squished against his chest.

"I don't suppose you know where I can get some fresh...hot...sperm?" she said breathily, as she stared up into his eyes.

A part of Lois Lane hated herself for playing the big-titted slut. But another part of her hoped he would go for it. After all, if he did try to fuck her, the guard would have to pull the potato out of her pussy first. Then she would be free of Ivy's control...

Does Lois Lane get the sperm she asked for?

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