End: Lois Hasn't Gone Far Enough

"Oh...oh fuck," Kara said, and the word fell out of her mouth like a gold coin, flashing and heavy. "You think...oh Rao, if Kal would...would get me pregnant...and if you were there...oh!"

Lois pushed Excalibur in deep and began to gyrate her hips, rubbing the baseplate of the meteoric iron dildo rub against her own clit as she furiously redoubled her efforts on Supergirl's own sensitive nub. Now that the reporter had a better idea of what turned Kara on, she knew that she needed to go further in that direction.

"Oh, I think we could work on him together. I would get him hard for you...maybe I'd suck his cock. Then I'd like your pussy to get it nice and wet while he plugged me from behind. Just to get started. To get excited. And when you were ready he'd lift me off and plunge his hard cock into your hot, tight little slit...the first real cock you've ever had. Your own cousin! Maybe I could lick his dick while it slides in and out of your cunny..."

Kara began to moan as she imagined being taken by Superman. Lois wondered if they had banjos on Krypton, and smiled as she thought of assisting in that incestuous impregnation. Why not, after all? They were the last Kryptonians. They needed to fuck to save the species. Lois could almost imagine how they would approach Superman...seduce him...and what role Lois Lane herself would play, as the bridge between them.

Guilt burned inside of Lois as she thought about her deal with the demon Blaze, about how she had taken Supergirl's virginity...and what terrible reasons the demon might have had for Lois to do what she did. The reporter knew at some point she would have to come clean to Kara about that. Tell her the truth, about what happened and why. She was sure that Supergirl would forgive her...

...after she came.

"You like that Kara?" Lois licked at the young woman's ear. "You like the idea of getting knocked up by your cousin's cock? You want to see your belly grow, your tits to swell, until you've got big fat milkers like Power Girl? Is that what you want? To be Superman's little Kryptonian breeder bitch?" Lois could barely feel her fingertips anymore, the tendons in her hand starting to hurt as she rubbed as fast as she could at the clit. Any human woman would have been screaming by now, with their ass stretched out as far as it was and their clitoris pummelled so relentlessly. Yet Supergirl was made of sterner stuff.

"Yessss!" Kara said, eyes closed, her whole body straining. "I want to fuck him! I want him to fuck me! I want...I want to fuck both of you and get knocked up and...and..." Her eyes snapped open, big and blue and begging as she twisted her head to stare at Lois. "I want him to knock you up too! I want us both to be pregnant!"

Supergirl was breathing hard, sucking in air, hips twisting as she humped the air, and Lois knew her hand was getting too tired to continue.

"Promise me!" Kara said. "Oh Lois, promise me you'll let him knock you up too!"

"I promise," Lois said...and then Supergirl lurched, her mouth locking on Lois Lane's...and finally, after all that effort, she came.

It was like kissing an earthquake. A supersonic scream burst from deep inside the Kryptonian's chest, and Lois could feel her bones vibrate in response, brain rattling in her skull, heart skipping beats. The baseplate of the metal strap-on suddenly burned as the vibrations traveled down the long length buried inside Supergirl's ass and were transmitted directly to Lois Lane's clit. Juice burst from her cunt, and Lois Lane could not tell in that moment if she had just wet herself or if she had ejaculated in spontaneous orgasm, or both at once.

They collapsed onto the bed, Lois suddenly punch-drunk, utterly limp, wrapped around the warm, soft body of the goddess who she had just made cum.

They lay there for a long time...until, on the verge of sleep, Kara's voice broke through the reporter's post-coital reverie.

"Lois?" The young woman said. "What I said...I mean, we were in the middle of things, was that...was that just pillow talk, or..."

The reporter planted a tender kiss against Kara's shoulder. "Do you really want my help so that Superman can knock us both up?"

A moment of silence. Then, quietly, the answer: "Yes."

"Then you'll have it," Lois said.

I'll tell her, the reporter promised herself, as dawn broke over Metropolis as her long night out finally came to an end. Maybe...after I get Superman to have sex with her. I owe her that much.