Chapter 11 by Zeebop

What Are They Doing To Alice?

Biting Her Breasts

"...fucking fangs in those tits!" Alice hissed. "Pull 'em off, it hurts!"

"Don't pull!" Deadman warned. "If they're still latched on, pulling will just shred your nipples! Just...try to massage them, get them to release naturally."

That made too much sense to disregard. So while Lois held her newly-expanded bosom out of the way, a wincing witch gently stroked the subsidiary tits underneath, stroking the lipples gently.

"My boobs hurt," Alice whined. "Like, they're burning. These titties aren't venomous or anything, are they?"

"I have no idea," Lois said, shaking her head. The whole situation was surreal. She could still feel the lips pinching tightly into the young woman's tiny tits. She could even feel tiny tongues flicking out, swirling over the hardening nipples, lips suckling gently, as though trying to milk her.

It was awkward, and, Lois struggled to comprehend, oddly erotic. She hadn't paid that much attention to another woman's breasts since she was nursing as a baby. Now there was this young woman, young enough to be her...little sister...and it was like the reporter's body had a mind of its own, sucking and licking, Alice's hard nipples swelling inside of her lipples in response. Lois felt a flush creep across her cheeks, and Alice's face was beet red, the young woman unable to meet the reporter's gaze, shifting back and forth on her feet.

After several minutes, Lois felt the lipples relax.

"Does it still hurt?" She asked.

"I mean, my nips are sore," Alice said. "And my titties are burning, like fever hot. But I don't feel any sharp pains any more."

Lois took a breathe and pulled back, her lipples disengaging. She stared down at Alice's nipples.

There were dark purple rings around the little pink nips, the flesh looking bruised...and the veins were standing out prominently on the breasts, which appeared to be flushed and slightly swollen.

"It's a side-effect," Deadman declared. "It'll pass. But we've wasted too much time here, we need to get in the club."

"Right," Lois said, pulling her shirt down over her bigger bust. "Let's get inside and foil Blaze's plot."

Alice winced as she put her shirt down over her wounded juggs. "Right. So how we gonna do that?"