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Chapter 11 by Zeebop Zeebop

What Is Lois Lane's Answer?

A Year

Lois blanched at her mother's words, mind going back automatically to her last sexual encounter—it had been a little over a year ago, during one of those world-threatening events that brought all the heroes of the Justice League together to face...whatever it was. Aliens that time, she thought. Afterwards she and Zatanna had gone out dancing...and drinking...

She couldn't even remember his face. But Lois remembered telling Zatanna that he was cute. They were both hammered, and had pulled him into the toilets for a quickie. He'd pulled out a condom from his utility belt...and they'd taken turns riding on the stiff prick until neither woman had the strength to stand, and then he'd called a car and taken them both home.

Her pussy ached at the memory. Sure, she'd masturbated since then, but she hadn't had a real live cock between her legs in so long... It had been one of those hot and sticky summer nights in Metropolis, and he had been very considerate, letting Lois move at her own pace, sucking on her tits like a baby, his strong, callused hands cradling her ass and rubbing her clit...like a surgical cunt strike, designed in a lab to make her cum on his cock.

The reporter frowned, thinking back to the encounter. She hadn't given any thought about the utility belt before. Then her eyes widened. Zatanna! The witch could get her out of this.

Lois Lane grabbed her cellphone from a pocket. "Mom, I'm sure my love life—or lack thereof—is a fascinating topic, but I'm actually on the job here."

She thumbed Zatanna's name in her contacts list. The phone rang three times.

"Hey, this is Zatanna, I'm off saving the world at the moment, leave a message and I'll get back..."

The reporter cursed. So much for the cavalry. She gave a very brief synopsis of the situation to voicemail and asked Zatanna to call her back.

"Lois Lane, when was the last time you got fucked?" Ella repeated. Her daughter groaned internally.

"About a year, mom. Look, I've got a career, I can't just..."

"Far too long. We're going to find someone to give you a proper dicking tonight, and I'm not going away until you do."

Lois perked up.

"You mean if I have sex tonight, you'll stop haunting me?"

"For right now," Ella nodded. "I won't be able to rest in peace until you have a baby, but if I see that you're at least trying I can leave you alone to do your business."

That was promising...there was just one little problem...

What Is The Problem?

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