Clit Tickler

Lois Lane settled herself down on the dildo with the clit tickler. As much as the bumps looked inviting, the reporter was definitely ready to have at least one little orgasm to make up for all the indignities she'd suffered through this testing...and the terrible transformation that had come over her pussy.

Her juices ran down the clear sides of the thing as she straddled it. Her pussy wasn't just bigger than before, it was wetting too. Lois bit her lower lip as she sank down easily on the long, girthy shaft. Thirteen inches deep and four inches thick...a couple of hours ago, Lois knew she'd have died if she had taken this thing to the hilt, absolutely gutted. Now, it felt like coming home after a long hard day at the office.

The reporter wiggled her butt just a little as she eased down near the base. Lined her pussy up right so that the clit tickler pressed just against her big, swollen button...and the second she did...

"Beginning vibration test."

A high-pitched buzz came to Lois Lane's ears, an electronic whine. She stared in disappointment at the little extension of the dildo. It felt good to have some pressure on her clit, but the reporter had hoped for something a little more powerful.

Then she felt it. A slow, low-frequency buzz. Softer and gentler than any massage toy she'd ever used. Except it was coming from two places: the big silicone dick she had inside of her, and the little arm that was pressing against her clit. The reporter tried to focus on those sensations, and then it clicked to her somehow that they were...complementary? Or out of phase, maybe. The dildo and the clit tickler were each vibrating separately, coming in out out of phase with each other, so that the soft vibrations sometimes peaked and sometimes canceled out. It was odd, but not unpleasant.

Lois leaned back a little, to watch the skin of her stomach distend where the fat head of the dildo pressed against her abdomen. She reached down and rubbed the lump, unable to believe she had that much cock inside of her. The vibrations were strong enough that she could actually feel them with her hand...and they were growing stronger.

The reporter closed her eyes. Penetration had never done much for her, as far as getting her to orgasm, but this dick was hitting all the right spots, and the clit tickler...she had come to appreciate vibrators as a young woman after she had gotten her first apartment by herself. No need to worry about her father or sister or a roommate hearing the tell-tale electric buzz. Just herself and her little battery-powered toy...and she had experimented over the years. It wasn't just about the most powerful vibrations, no matter what those Hitachi wand people tell you, but about finding the right amount of stimulation at the right place at the right time...

All the while, the power of the vibrating dildo increased. Lois found herself breathing harder as she moved a little, letting the vibrations inside and out stimulate her clitoris and all the right spots in her pussy, appreciating the little bit of friction, the big sensation of being filled...and the vibrations kept increasing, until with a bit of shock the reporter felt her teeth chattering and whole body vibrating, pussy juice splattering all over the little ledge where she remained impaled on the dildo, and Lois heard her own voice shake as she moaned, leaning in to feel that heavenly vibration on her clit, how that made the cock press against her g-spot, and the need was growing inside of, the climax approaching, soon, soon, she was almost there...

The vibration stopped. The mechanical whine dropped in tone as little electric motors powered off.

"Test complete."

"Test is not complete!" Lois growled in sudden and terrible irritation. With a grunt, she felt the dildo begin to descend, forcefully pulling out of her big pussy.

"Hey!" She shouted. "I wasn't done with that! Give it back! Run the test again, you mechanical piece of sh—"

"IDEAL COCK PARAMETERS DEFINED. FINAL TEST WILL NOW COMMENCE." The voice said, loudly but dispassionately.