End: Bizarro Am Last To Fuck Lois Lane!

A chalk-white figure rose from the back. His eyes glowed blue, his purple costume a twisted mockery of the world's greatest hero...yet no one, not even Black Adam, stood in his way as he stumbled toward the stage.

Bizarro had an erection.

It tented the front of his shorts, the swollen knob standing a good foot away from the pale abs. Catwoman blushed. Cheetah shivered, as though someone had walked across her grave. The Joker stood rapt, unable to look away.

Even the bimbo Lois Lane, former Greater Reporter of the Daily Planet, could feel the temperature of the room change. She dragged her mouth off of Lex Luthor's cock, staring at the rod coming toward her with uncomprehending anticipation.

"Certainly, Bizarro," Lex said, backing off. "She, uh...She no am all yours."

There was the sound of ripping cloth. The shadow of Bizarro's cock fell across Lois Lane's face. In another life, she might have wondered how it would fit into any woman. Feared what that would do to her insides. Quavered at the drop of bright blue pre-cum that hung poised on the oddly shaped purple head.

But that was another Lois Lane. This one was pure bimbo. Her pussy ached in its emptiness, her mouth watered to taste his tongue, his cock. She gathered her feet underneath her and leapt into the villain's arms, wrapping her hands around her face, pressing her tongue into his mouth, her swollen tits against his chest.

"That's just wrong," the Joker said, from somewhere in the back.

The tip of the cock pressed against her slit. Lois hissed at the rough skin. For a moment, it seemed too big even for her slutty pussy. Then the chalk-white hands gripped her ass.

"Me no am make it fit," Bizarro growled.

Hands that could crush coal into diamonds pressed down—and stuck between the immovable object of his cock and the impossible **** of his grip, Lois Lane's pussy surrendered to Bizarro's cock. She threw back her head in a wordless moan of lust as inch by inch her cunt was **** down onto that pale tower, letting herself be spread wider and wider, until as she hit the base her legs were splayed wide open, unable to close. The shape of his cock distended her lower abdomen, and the bimbo hung limp in his arms, twitching on his dick.

"Great plan, Lex." Catwoman whispered. "I hope you enjoyed fucking her, because by the time Bizarro is done, your hot dog isn't even going to touch the sides."

The mad scientist was too engrossed in the spectacle to respond. His erection throbbed in the air in front of him. He growled to his bodyguard.

"Mercy. Take care of this."

She sighed and reached over to stroke his dick with her hand. "Yes, Mr. Luthor."

Bizarro, however, was just getting started. Sliding his hands underneath Lois Lane's thighs, he began to lift her on and off his cock. Dragging her up nearly the entire way and then letting gravity settle her back down. After four or five such "trips," she seemed to awaken from her near-orgasmic stupor, and grabbed her swollen tits, pushing them into Bizarro's face, hiding the craggy villain's grin as she bounced on his super shaft, moaning more freely than a whore or porn star—except they were real, unforced, her cunt splayed open as it impaled itself again and again on that inhuman dick, and loving every inch of it.

That set it off, really. Catwoman and Cheetah began to rub themselves, legs akimbo. Black Adam freed his erection from his tight black pants, stroking it languidly with his left hand, eyes intent on the spectacle before him. Throughout the room, there was the shuffle of costumes and the sudden rise of panting, knuckles shuffling.

"Hey ki-kitty," Catwoman purred. "You th-think a little teamwork might be in order?"

"Yeah," Cheetah said, tongue lolling, nostrils flaring. "Why not?"

So they scooted their chairs next to each other, until their butts were touching. Costumes were unzipped to allow unfettered access to their pussies. Catwoman reached over with her right hand to rub between Cheetah's legs, and the other woman reached over with her left hand and began to rub Catwoman.

The Joker looked at Black Adam. "I don't suppose you..."

"Touch me and I will break you, clown." the mighty mortal vowed.

"Sure, sure, no problem," the Clown Prince of Crime backed away continued rubbing his own skinny pale cock. He missed his Harley. A heavy hand fell on the Joker's shoulder. The villain looked up to see Solomon Grundy. Something hard dug into the Joker's lower back.

"Oh no," he said.

But if anyone heard the Joker's muffled screams in the back of the hall, they paid them no attention. All eyes were focused on Bizarro and the bimbo Lois Lane. The room was heavy with expectation, anticipation building as the former reporter's screams of pleasure rose into a crescendo, all eyes awaiting the climax...

Bizarro let out a bellow like a bull. His dick visibly surged, thicker than ever, the pale blue veins glowing blue for an instant...and Lois spasmed, arms and legs flailing on his cock as he pumped her full. A pale blue radiance was visible in her belly, like a flashlight shining through skin.

"Look at her tits!" Catwoman mumbled.

All eyes shifted to the reporter's breasts. The pink nipples were hard and erect...but the breasts themselves seemed to be growing, swelling, pushing out from within, sagging gently with their new weight and heft. Lois giggled and whispered something about "my titties"—and then fell forward, pushing her tongue into Bizarro's mouth again.

Throughout the hall, streams of jizz arced through the air or dribbled over pumping fists. Catwoman and Cheetah yowled and hissed. Lex Luthor grunted as Mercy caught his load in her open mouth, swallowing it as she was paid to do.

"Why do we do crime again?" Black Manta whispered. "We should do this every week."

Lois Lane settled against the muscled chest of her fat-cocked lover. She wasn't sure she could move her legs. Wasn't sure of anything—except that she had just been fucked and fulfilled in a way that satisfied her very soul. And she wanted more.

Her night out—her old life—was over. But a new and sex-drenched life as the world's biggest bimbo had just begun.