End: That Will Never, Ever Happen

Lois smiled smugly as Blaze's face fell.

"I'm a modern woman, Angie. I'm not ready to have a baby just yet. My career would suffer if I had to take maternity leave. So from now on, no more taking chances. No more cumming inside me! When you fuck me, it's with a condom." She paused to think about it. "Or in the ass."

Angelica Blaze raised an eyebrow. Her cock quivered.

"You'd let me fuck you in the ass?" The dickgirl's hand moved to the reporter's knee, gently squeezing and massaging it.

"Well, I was saving it for...you know, when I got married. But I'm a grown woman, and I can give my anal virginity to whomever I choose."

The dickgirl's cock was a quivering tower of power, and Lois mentally licked her lips at the thought of what she could do with that...but then she remembered the jizz still leaking from her pussy. She'd be lucky if she wasn't pregnant already.

"Have you...had much experience with anal sex?" Lois asked. "With your other partners, I mean."

Blaze slid her hand up the reporter's thigh, squeezing and massaging the muscles there.

"Yes, I...know what I'm doing. For your first time it helps if you're relaxed...and prepared. Take your time with it." Angelica's eyes seemed to half close. "I want to open your ass up like a flower. Take my time with it. Worship at your altar."

Lois felt her heart beat a little faster. "I think I can take you up on that. Just as long as we're clear you only cum in my butt."

The dickgirl poured them both another glass of wine. Lois accepted it, and they clinked glasses.

"Then it's a date, Miss Lane," Angelica Blaze said. "Tomorrow night. May it be the first of many."

Somewhere in the multiverse, Lois knew that some other self of hers had gone down a very different path. Found the missing women, been impregnated by Blaze. In some other elseworld, she could be getting married in Vegas, or waking up from an alcoholic blackout with no memory of the evening's events, with a sticky pussy and a sore ass. Cradled in Superman's arms or impaled on his dick. Weeks from now she might find herself staring at a pregnancy test and cursing this evening, or having to lay on her side because she couldn't sit down from the insatiable ass-fucker she had invited into her bed.

Yet what mattered to her was the here and now. As the warm champagne slid down her throat, fizzing in her belly, Lois smiled to think of the eager lover she had acquired...and that, for tonight, was enough.