End: Eating Pussy

Which is how, in the wee hours of the morning, Lois Lane found herself with her head nestled between Supergirl's thighs, and Kara's tongue exploring her pussy, just so that the Maid of Might could get valuable cuntlicking experience for her inevitable, or so she hoped, date with Batgirl.

In truth, the tired reporter wished her well. She breathed deep of the tangy Kryptonian cunt before her. Sucked softly on that little clit. Let her tongue run up and down each side of that pink slit, and even to that soft, sensitive space between quim and asshole. Kara did everything that Lois did, her superhuman brain memorized each stroke and nibble, and her soft, superstrong lips reproduced it.

Sometimes, she pulled a little too hard, pressed her tongue in a bit too roughly, sped up until the reporter's pussy juice was whipped into a froth...and then Lois would have to slow down her own licking, or use the pads of her fingers to massage Kara's clit, until Supergirl got the message.

Slowly, the tremor built inside them both. Like a guitar being tuned, Lois could feel her body respond. The heat flooded her pussy and began to spread outwards. A wonderful sense of anticipation built and built. Her breath came in shorter and shorter gasps, her face flushed, hard nipples pressed against her lover's taut midriff, a delicious tingle began at the base of her spine and crept upwards. Their hips began to move of their own free will, pussies so wet that they fair dripped with uice, and Lois Lane closed her eyes and latched onto the clit in front of her to suck hard as her whole body seemed to thrum and move as if struck with a single note that made her whole body resonate and quiver in place.

It was an absorbing way to end a night out...but as dawn approached, it gave Lois time to think.

She worried about what Blaze had planned for Supergirl. The reporter was sure it was something nefarious, some dark scheme to use the Kryptonian's vaginal blood...but for what purpose, Lois didn't know. Yet it gnawed at her, and Lois resolved that soon she would have to break the news to Kara, even if it interrupted their Sapphic session and rapport...

Then the smartphone rang.

Immediately, Supergirl turned and grabbed at the phone.

"OMG, she likes what she sees! She says its sexy! What do I say, what do I say!?" Kara said.

"Well, she's seen yours," Lois says. "Why don't you ask her to show you hers?"

Supergirl typed the message so fast that the reporter was afraid she would break the phone...and as the dawn broke over Metropolis, and Lois Lane played the Cyrano to her Christian...and whatever evil scheme that Blaze cooked up on Lois Lane's night out, it was not sprung then and there.