End: Supergirl's Tongue In Her Ass

Lois Lane woke like a cat. Her whole body came to sudden awareness, without giving any external sign that anything had changed. Eyes closed, face-down on the bed, she could feel that someone had drawn the hospital sheets back from over her body. That the paper smock left her back and backside bare. The lights in the room were dark as she opened her eyes to the narrowest of slits, heard heavy breathing behind her...

Slim, feminine hands pried apart the cheeks of her butt. That was the reporter's first shock—not the hot breath on her new asshole, but how much of her ass was in those hands. More than there had been last night, the formerly slim and muscular butt now pert and shapely and full. Not with silicone either, if Lois was to judge—something else. Artificial muscle fibers, maybe; cloned fat cells. Whatever it was, Lois knew her ass wasn't just new, it was bigger than ever.

A familiar little nose settled into the crack of the reporter's ass. A warm tongue slurped once, twice, three times around the reporter's little pucker. Instinctively, Lois **** herself to relax as she mentally braced for the penetration...but the tongue, when it came, wasn't like a battering ram. Nor did her ass hurt as it was **** open. The reporter was unable to suppress a little moan as the superhuman tongues speared deep inside her brand new shithole...

Lois wasn't sure what she had been expecting. To feel nothing? Some new car smell? Flexible metal strands, a robotic orifice? But whatever the doctor had done, the cyborg reporter could honestly shake his hand and tell him what a fine job he had done. She felt everything...every little bump on Supergirl's tongue. Every little wrinkle of her new internal anatomy was supersensitive and responsive. It almost felt as good as getting her pussy eaten out...and then a single finger pressed against the bottom of her asshole...and Lois moaned louder at the intensity of the sensation, her pussy already wet as a slender thumb slipped into it for grip.

That was how Lois Lane's night ended....on her knees on the hospital bed, Supergirl's face buried in her lover's ass, fingers slowly stretching and testing the limits of the cybernetically augmented asshole that the Maid of Steel had accidentally destroyed so many hours later. Lois Lane's new assets quivvered, already near her first climax as her new and improved attributes were put to the test...and this time, the reporter knew, she could take it.

Lois Lane could take anything.

Elsewhere in Metropolis, four women remained missing. They stood naked above a cauldron, over which the demon Blaze held the wand with which Lois Lane had taken Supergirl's virginity. The blood hardly looked dry.

"With this," the demon said, "I have the weapon with which to destroy Superman!"

But that is another story...and Lois Lane's night out had come to its end.