Wonder Twin Powers Activate!

There was a door. They pulled it open, to reveal a dusty janitor's closet, long cleaned out. The three of them huddled together in the dark, and Lois Lane began to tear at her clothes...but it turned out the

"Form of: a giant octopus!" Jayna said.

"Shape of: ice wang!" Zan said.

"Wait, what—" The reporter managed to get out...but by then it was too late. A bright flash lit up the closet like noon, and then darkness, total and complete, settled over Lois except for the brilliant afterimages.

Slimy arms grasped her, roped around her arms and legs. Suckers kissed and clung onto her flesh. Lois felt her pants pulled off, and a cool breeze blew over her hot cunny...

Strength, gentle but irresistible, **** Lois down into a kind of squat...and she almost screamed as something hard and frighteningly cold touched her overheated nethers.

She couldn't see Zan's ****...but she could feel it. It was like sitting on a frozen parking bollard; the icy pole had had to be three inches in diameter...and as Jayna's armed reached up under her shirt to coil around the reporter's breasts, Lois found her teeth begin to chatter.pole had had to be three inches in diameter...and as Jayna's armed reached up under her shirt to coil around the reporter's breasts, Lois found her teeth begin to chatter.

The reporter's legs tensed as she tried to stand up, but Jayna was stronger. Millimeter by millimeter the reporter was **** downwards, her pussy lips spread by the icicle being driven up toward her uterus. The cold numbed her cunt, and the heat of her cunny began to melt the ice, so that it ran down from her slit in icy rivulets...but beyond that, the chill began to spread through the reporter's abdomen.

The initial burst of lust that had driven Lois into the twins' arms subsided a little, though it was far from gone...and somewhere near her navel, where the mouth of the giant octopus would be, came Jayna's voice.

"I think she's calmer, Zan."

"We should make sure, Jayna. Perhaps if she climaxes the sickness will leave her."

"You just like being inside of her," the sister's voice, so incongruous coming from the shadowy bulk of the octopus, sounded petulant.

"Ah, sister dear...do not be like that. You know you are the only woman that makes me wet," the brother said.

"Are you sure? Looks like she's doing a good job!"

They shared a chuckle at that...and Lois Lane, still fevered and half-trapped in the lustful spell of the ****, realized that she was entirely in their power.