Use The Kryptonite

"What?" Lois said.

"In...in the mattress. Hurry!" Maria pointed.

Lois reached over the mattress. There was a slit cut into the side of it there, and digging around in the fluffy filling, there was something hard that wasn't a spring...more like a rock. The reporter felt a tingle run up her fingertips as she touched it, and the tingle spread as she drew it out into the light.

The kryptonite, if that's what it was, was a dark red crystal, like milky glass, with sharp edges and an odd, scalloped scoop. The tingle of it ran right down the reporter's arms and over her skin...and she swore it seemed to be tingling in her pussy as well.

"My cunt," Maria gasped as she flipped over onto her back on the mattress. "Press it against my cunny, and then press your cunny there too."

There was a mystery here, and any reasonable human being would have been suspicious. Yet Lois was feeling almost drunk, light-headed and buzzed, her body locked in a state of sexual excitement...and more than that, she had a curiosity that would have killed a dozen cats. She asked her questions as she followed Maria's instructions.

"What's going on?" she asked. "What's happening?"

In fits and starts, Maria told her the story. Of the bald scientist who owned the club, who had found a way for kryptonite to affect humans. A virus. How Maria was the honeypot, getting women drunk and dosed on the XXX, which was how the virus spread, and brought them downstairs for his experiments...and how Maria had made experiments of her own, which her boss didn't know about.

The reporter's own experiences filled in the gaps. There was only one bald scientist obsessed with kryptonite and rich and crazy enough for this scheme...Lex Luthor. Which only left one question...

"So...what does this kryptonite do?"