End: Superman Squeezes His Cock Into Lois Lane's Pussy

Lois Lane's eyes went wide as she saw the Man of Steel's thumbs hook into his red trunks...and pull down. The cock that popped free was the equal of Blaze's in length and girth, but smoother and sleeker as though designed in a windtunnel, the circumcised head round as the front of a nuclear submarine.

"What do you think you're doing with that?" Blaze hissed as she gripped the reporter's thighs tightly. Superman's blue eyes met the scarlet succubus's stare.

"I'm going to stick it into her vagina," Superman said, soberly...and stepped forward to do so.

"I already told you," Blaze growled. "I'm going to flood this cunt with my seed!"

"Of course you are," Superman agreed. "But I'm going to make love to Lois at the same time."

"Same...you're both going to fuck me!?" Lois gasped in disbelief. "You'll tear my pussy in two!"

"Sometimes you have to destroy the village to save it," Superman said, and that elicited a chuckle from Blaze.

"Very well, 'Man of Steel,'" Blaze said magnanimously. "Let's see how hard you really are."

Which is how Lois Lane found herself lifted up and twisted around. One hand draped around the neck of the Last Son of Krypton, the other around the Queen of Hell. Each of them held one of her legs apart. Blaze even pulled her cock out of the reporter for a moment so that their two heads could smash against each other as they positioned themselves at the entrance to her pussy.

"It's not...it's not going to fit," Lois said as she stared down at the two pricks. "I could barely take Blaze by herself. You're going to gut me like a fish."

"Don't worry, Lois," Superman said reassuringly. "I have faith in you."

"And I don't care!" Blaze said with a grin that displayed her fangs. "On three. One...two..."

Lois Lane tried to jump. It was self-preservation instinct. Only the two superhuman hands on her hips kept her in place. The two cocks pressed against her slit, already slick and ready...and slowly, achingly, the reporter's pussy gave way. Vaginas are elastic, after all. If a baby can come out, a pair of thick cocks can go in...but the process was not swift, or pleasant. The reporter's nails broke against the invulnerable skins as the heads pushed their way in, her labia grotesquely distended around their swollen shafts.

Blaze and Superman stared one another down as Lois Lane was slowly **** down onto their cocks. Their balls pressed against one another as they stood close, to each get the most of their cockmeat into her over-stuffed tunnel. Noises came out of the reporter's throat that she had only heard on the Discovery Channel. Weird animal howls and grunts as her pussy was slowly, methodically **** open, until the two pricks almost pressed against her cervix...and the reporter shook and shivered, her juices dripped down over the two cocks, sure that her cunt would burst at any movement.

Then the two of them began to move.

The reporter's body bounced like a ragdoll as the two superhumans moved, each at their own pace. Sometimes alternating strokes, so that Superman's prick slid down the soft underside of Blaze's prick as the demon's cock impaled the reporter, sometimes together, so that the two titanic schlongs both slammed into Lois Lane's overstretched twat at the same time. The reporter's body shivered as the cunt-pummeling pushed her to the limit. Her bladder gave way, a hot spray that burst out into a trickle. Neither Superman or Blaze slowed down a bit. Their eyes were locked, their bodies focused on a contest of will and endurance...

...and when, at last, Blaze's face screwed up in a mask of lust and hate, she rammed her cock in deep, Superman was right there with her, his face a mask of calm except for the color in his cheeks, his smooth super-schlong buried just as deep.

Lois Lane hung limp as twin streams of scalding-hot jizz shot into her. The high-pressure jets of sperm stung as they struck her cervix...and the reporter's pussy was so stuffed by cock she was barely aware of the hot baby batter that dripped down from where her overstretched labia could no longer hold it in.

"You came in her," Superman said. "So the deal is complete. She held up her end."

Blaze smiled, triumphant—but her eyes were wary, untrusting.

"She did. The souls are free. The women will return to their lives, the worthless cunts," the demon hissed the last word...and then stepped back, so that her limp crimson cock fell out of the reporter's busted cunt. A torrent of jizz splattered on the floor. "And Lois Lane will bear my brat, cuckold of steel!"

Now Superman smiled. "We'll see. Now—go."

The demon's jaw worked...and then thunder clapped, black lightning reached up from the floor, and then she was gone.

Superman shifted his grip, to hug Lois Lane against his chest. Her pussy was numb, but deep inside her body, her whole vaginal canal hurt. She could feel his prick was still inside of her, but her cunt was so stretched and numb that was about all she could tell.

"It'll be okay, Lois," Superman said, as his hands massaged her ass. "Have you ever heard how some sperm isn't meant for insemination, but to hunt and kill rival sperm?"

Lois Lane, fucked beyond the capacity for rational human speech, made an affirmative gurgle as her chin rested on his shoulder.

"One of my less-known powers is that I can choose how much of my sperm is of what type. Right now, 99.99% of my seed is working to kill Blaze's sperm. The remaining 0.01% has raced ahead. Your cervix won't stop it. It will find your eggs and impregnate them before Blaze's sperm can get there."

The reporter's brow furrowed as she absorbed this knowledge. Her heart beat faster in her chest, pressed right now against that great S-shield that represented the House of El. If what Superman said was true...she was going to be a mother. To his child. The next generation of Superboy or Supergirl.

"Plus, now that you're this loose, I can finally let my cock grow to its full size."

"!?" Lois made a wordless exclamation of disbelief...and then she felt it. The stiff prick swell within her, to press against her overstretched cunt walls. The smooth head pressed up against her cervix, and Lois Lane's whole body went tense as it felt like her whole pelvis was being hollowed out. It had been many years since Lois Lane was a virgin, and she had thought that sex could have no more surprises for her after the double-stuffing that she had already received...but now Lois felt the Man of Steel hit virgin territory within her.

Superman gave an appreciative sigh. "I always wanted to make love to you, but I was so afraid of hurting you. Even now you're a snug fit...but I'm sure you'll loosen up after a few more hours, darling!"

There were tears in the reporter's eyes as she held Superman close...and she knew this night out would be one she would never forget.