An Inhuman Load

Lois Lane was beyond the point of pain. The enema had gone beyond anything she had seen or heard of, her stomach hurt, the water spraying out around the hose in her pussy as she was unable to hold it in any longer.

Then she felt Angelica Blaze cum.

A normal human ejaculation was measured in milliliters. A hefty tablespoon or two, if a girl was lucky. As bloated as she was, Lois didn't think she could handle even that much inside of her body. Yet what she felt...and that in itself was something that shocked Lois to her core, above and beyond the water-distended stomach, the need to vomit, the cold chill as the water pumped into her cunt...she could after feel the cum spray inside of her ass, like a hot counterpart to the hose spraying inside of her pussy.

She couldn't scream. Maybe it was some kind of shock, the boiling-hot jizz flooding her colon as the icy cold water filled her birth canal. Maybe it was just that Lois Lane was stunned as the pressure built inside her ass. The cock seemed to swell, stretching the insides of her asshole until it was locked tight, not letting a single drop flow back down.

The reporter collapsed, retching. The hose slipped out of her pussy, and Lois just began pushing out water, vaginal muscles working, sitting in the expanding puddle. Her distended belly groaned as the flood of cum pushed pockets of air and gas back up her digestive track...the feeling of pressure in her ass actually increased as spurt after hot spurt shot into her guts. Lois looked down at her stomach and could actually see a bit more distension there...and wasn't even sure how that was possible.

"Ah, the human body is capable of so many things, sweetmeat," Angelica Blaze said. "There's just one little problem. You haven't cum yet."

Just like that, the dickgirls fingers bent down to grab at the reporter's clit.