End: All Internal

Futazilla's roar shook the few buildings that remained standing. Her cock slammed into Biolantitties' hole. The camera zoomed in on the throbbing dick that pumped its virile radioactive goo into the depths of the mutated plant. Biolantitties lay back, utterly defeated...and as Futazilla pulled out, the camera stayed put as the pussy spasmed, the rich white jizz oozing out of the hole...

Her roar shook the screen as the credits began to roll.

Poison Ivy shook her head as she saw their names cross the screen.

"I can't believe you're okay with this still being available for streaming," she said.

Lois Lane wandered back into her living room with two cups of tea. The reporter wore only a t-shirt. She handed one of the cups to Ivy, and sank down on the couch next to her.

"And the DVD sales," the reporter said. "Lex Luthor had already released the film onto the internet, and even Oracle couldn't claw back every copy. He was mad to think that he would get away with it."

"Superman certainly seemed displeased. Although I suppose he was happy that the effects of Lex Luthor's red kryptonite transformations could be undone," Ivy added.

"Happy enough that he agreed to talk to the judge, and got your sentenced to home arrest under my supervision instead of sending you back to Arkham Asylum," Lois pointed out.

Lois put her feet up on the ottoman, next to Ivy's. The ankle bracelet on the former villain's left leg made the other three ankles look naked by comparison.

"Do you miss it?" Ivy asked. "Having a cock, I mean."

"No," Lois said after a moment's consideration. "Not really. I suppose I should be thankful for Lex, in that regard. That whole experience showed me things about myself...my sexuality. That night out taught me an important lesson."

The redhead turned, eyebrow raised, curious.

"What's that?"

Lois leaned over and pressed a kiss on the corner of her mouth. The violet eyes smoldered as she reached over and across the villain to set her tea on the table near the couch.

"I," Lois Lane declared. "Love pussy."

The reporter rolled Ivy's shirt up...and the villain watched, bemused, as her baby bump came into view. Internal creampies have consequences, especially when Kryptonian genetics are involved and you're arrested before you can take a morning-after pill. The confirmation of Ivy's pregnancy was one reason the judge had been so lenient about releasing her into Lois Lane's care.

Lois pulled the panties down off her girlfriend's legs. They hadn't made it official, yet, but the two of them had grown very close over the last three months since Lois Lane's night out...and talking about a future. Together.

As the red, unshaven forest of Ivy's garden came into view, Lois licked her lips. As usual, her clit began to throb...and as she descended to eat that pussy, and Ivy spread her legs as a sign of submission, Lois Lane gave a Futazilla growl deep in her throat.

Victory was hers.