Zatanna Owes Lois A Favor

The witch stepped out of the circle of light as though stepping onto a stage. Her top-hat sat atop lustrous black hair, a welcoming smile on her lips. Her coat and tails were immaculate, a corset pushed up and emphasized her already generous breasts, which were barely contained by a white shirt. Black silky panties covered her crotch, and her long legs were bare except for fishnets, ending in three-inch heels that accentuated her muscular calves and toned ass.

She was the kind of woman that other women could hate on sight. Or which would tempt them from straight into bisexual.

Lois Lane, two inches shorter, hair a mess, had thrown on her black silk robe from Japan just to not be completely naked. The one with the cranes embroidered on it, that only came down to mid-thigh. As usual, she had to peel her eyes away from the witch's jutting shelf of a chest. She couldn't help but wonder exactly how much of that was a wonderbra and corset, and how much of that was...just Zatanna.

Instead she focused on the witch's face. Pale blue eyes met the reporter's deep violet orbs. Eyebrows so dark and perfect that they should have been drawn on. Just a touch of rouge on the high cheeks, lips perpetually tending to a smirk of personal amusement. A part of Lois wondered what it would look like as a leer, and she pushed it aside.

"No questions," the reporter told her.

"No questions," Zatanna said as the glowing circle blinked out of existence.

"I need a...magical morning-after pill," Lois said. She licked her lips. "To just not ovulate. You can do that?"

The perfect eyebrows furrowed for a moment, the sketch of a frown on those lips.

"Y-esss..." Zatanna asked. "I know I said no questions, but I'm concerned. You know you can tell me anything."

Lois Lane's lips formed a tight line. She stared at those blue eyes, the concern evident in every soft line in the magician's face. Powerful though she might be, Zatanna was the first to blink.

"Fine, have it your way," the witch made a gesture at the reporter's abdomen. ".noitaluvo dnepsuS"