End: Lois Lane Is Ready To Fuck

Maria felt the cock harden inside of her, and a pit seemed to open up in her stomach. Warm arms wrapped around her, hugging the young woman close. She could feel Lois Lane's small breasts press into her back.

"Hey lover," the reporter said groggily. "Can't get enough, can ya? I think I got one more in me."

Something curdled up and died inside of Maria. Her pussy felt puffy and sore. There was a wet squish as Lois began to slide her cock in and out of the young woman's overflowing cunt, the cock pushing the splooge up near the sensitive cervix.

The young woman was hurt, sore, and tired. In all of her young life, all the lovers she had, Maria had never thought she would reach her sexual limit—yet here it was, staring her in the face as stark and morbid as her own mortality. A part of her really worried that if she was fucked one more time, she might die.

"Please..." she whispered.

"Don't worry babe," Lois kissed the back of her neck. "I'll take care of you. Just relax and let me do all the work."

Apathy warred for a brief moment with rage, but tiredness sapped Maria's strength. She didn't have the energy to fight Lois anymore. Just laid on her side limp and unmoving as the long dong of the Daily Planet's Greatest Reporter slid in and out of her spunk-spattered cocksocket like it was made for this purpose and nothing else. Which, Maria reflected as the reporter slid one hand down to press her bruised and sensitive joybuzzer, was true.

Against the young woman's will, her body began to respond. Nipples hardened. Her poor tortured clit rose once more to the challenge. Heat and a sense of excitement, totally unwanted, were building inside of her once more...and Maria wanted to fight it, to deny her body's responses, to pretend it was happening to someone else.

Then she came, just a little. It was like a sneeze while in the depths of the flu. A whole-body contraction, lungs trying to empty themselves in a lustful wheeze, pussy cramping, toes curling...and Lois kept fucking her, kept fiddling her clit, riding Maria's body all the way through it, and she could feel the second peak coming just as the first started to relax, and when it hit her nipples were so hard they hurt, and then the third peak was on its way and...

By the time Lois Lane poured her first load of the day into Maria's waiting womb, the young woman was half-comatose from her first multiple orgasm, and sure of only one thing:

"I don't think I can live without that dick anymore," she said, not sadly, but stating a matter of fact.

"Hmm," Lois kissed her face. "Well, start thinking of baby names. Because I intend to fuck you forever and ever."

Somewhere in the dark city, the story of four missing women would not go unsolved. The mystery of how Lois Lane grew a penis, and what part Maria played in this, would be unanswered. Another night perhaps, Lois Lane might reveal Lex Luthor's master plan, the fatal snare he had set for Superman. But for now, as the dawn breaks over Metropolis, there is nothing more than cock in cunt...and sperm penetrating ovum. Lois Lane's night out was over, and a new day, a new life, was ready to begin.