A Kiss

The voice, once haughty, dominant, self-assured, was now tentative and quiet. Lois was taken aback by the suddenness of the change.

"I've been watching you," Blaze said. "The way you walk, the sway of your hips, those long legs swishing...I've read your articles, seen your picture next to the byline in the Daily Planet."

A sudden chill came across Lois, and her humping slowed down until she was fully impaled on that cock...and ceased. The only sound was her breathing...and Blaze's confession.

"I watched you come into the club. Make your way to the restroom. I thought...this would be my chance. My only chance, ever. To have you." A long shuddering breath was expelled on Lois' back, the vibration of Blaze's body working its way up through her cock until Lois could feel it deep inside of her. "And it's good. It's all I ever wanted. Only..."

"Yes?" Lois said, in spite of herself. She should be terrified. Scared. Insulted. Her cover was blown, she was found out, and impaled on the impressive cock of some demented fan...

"...I want to kiss you, when I come deep inside you and claim you as my own."

...but the heat was building in Lois' cunt, and her heart melted at the sound of that voice.

"Alright, slut. Just this once."

Lois rose—stood up, freeing her cunt of Blaze's prick, the dripping cunny like a missing tooth, wanting desperately to be filled—and turned around to face her lover-of-the-night.

Seated there, cock pointed heavenwards, Angelica Blaze looked smaller and more human than before. There was a blush across that Mediterranean tan, and the strange cock trembled with anticipation.

Lois laid her hands on Angelica's shoulders and lowered herself back down into Blaze's lap...feeling the soft, filling cock slip and squeeze back in, like a giant loofah. Not a hard spear, but a hot pressure that filled her insides. She stared right into Angelica's dark eyes as he arms slid over the shemale's shoulders. Drew her face in close, until their foreheads touched.

"Is this better?" The reporter said, as she bottomed out, feeling those swollen testicles against her ass.

"Yes..." Blaze said breathily. Her lips searched for Lois' own...and the reporter opened her mouth and sought out the other woman hungrily.

Their tongues met and slid past each other in mid-air, lips locking in a muscular seal as Lois invaded her lover's mouth, tongue slipping past teeth and plunging deep inside. Their nipples, taut and hard, rubbed against each other's chests as they sought the best position, lost in the ecstatic moment of union, all the world focused on that one kiss...until Lois felt a throbbing pulse and building heat in the fat prick that still filled her cunt, and Blaze's arms came up hesitantly to hug Lois close, tit smashing into tit, as something hot and wet spilled at the mouth of the reporter's womb.