Blaze Wants To Cum In Lois Lane's Pussy

"Please...I can't swallow any more...my stomach..." Lois felt ready to vomit, and tried to ready herself to fight if Angelica Blaze insisted. But she couldn't possibly swallow anymore.

With surprising strength, the dickgirl lifted Lois up, slamming her butt down on the desk with enough impact to shake her tailbone. Then the dickgirl's hands came down to the reporter's pants.

"These pants are really too tight. No wonder you feel so full. Let's get you out of these," Blaze said as she tugged off the reporter's pants. The hard cock still stood, trembling as it dribbled pre-cum in sticky drops.

I should protest, Lois told herself...and then a burning, salty taste hit the back of her throat and she clapped a hand over her mouth. Her stomach felt fit to burst, and it was all she could do to close her eyes and focus on breathing through her nose, trying not to think about the aching liquid weight of her belly...and, incidentally, giving Blaze a free hand to pull off her pants.

So Lois Lane, the Daily Planet's Greatest Reporter, sat almost bare-assed on the edge of the desk, clad only in her thong, her belly bloated with cum...and barely able to muster a whimper of protest as Angelica stripped off the lacy black panties that were her final line of defense.

"Look at what you've done to me," the dickgirl whispered, voice heady and excited. "You have to take responsibility for this, you know. And if you can't swallow my load one way...well, you do have another mouth."

Naseuated, Lois made a weak attempt to close her legs, but it was no use. The head of the hard cock was already at the entrance of her pussy.

"Please...don't put anything more in my body!" She begged.

"Blue-balling slut," Blaze said, slapping her dick against the reporter's pussy hard. "You think you're the only one pent-up? You know what it does to me to see you so...so...full?"

A hand reached down and grabbed Lois Lane's belly, fingers digging into the flesh. Lois hissed sharply.

"By the Nazarene, I want to hold you down and watch you swallow jizz until your belly bursts!" She rubbed her cock hard against the reporter's cunt, but did not put it in. Lois bit back a moan, her pussy responding to the attention, sexual heat building inside her body.

"Beg for it! Beg to take my seed inside you, and I promise, it will be the last drop of cum to enter your body tonight."

****, eyes bright with pain, Lois stared the dickgirl in the eye.

"You promise?" She said.

"I swear by my name." Blaze said seriously. Both of her hands were on the reporter's stomach now, kneading the hard flesh, rubbing her cock up and down the cum-glutted reporter's pussy.

Indecision warred within the reporter for a moment—but she knew there was no real choice.