End: They Live Happily Ever After

"Oh...oh fuck," Raven moaned, as the dawning sun broke the horizon outside her window. "Th-that's it. There's no more. I'm empty."

"One more," Lois Lane said, voice deep and husky.

The naked Titan was sprawled on her bed, the mattress askew from the frame, the sheets a mess. There were teeth marks on the pale breasts, lipstick all over her mouth. The Daily Planet's greatest reporter squatted on top of the half-demonic dickgirl. One hand reached down to massage the sweaty sack that hung between Raven's clammy thighs. As the heroine lay limp, Lois Lane's legs raised and lowered her body, the long prick sliding easily in and out of her anus.

There was no hesitation now, no discomfort. Like getting your ears pierced, it was just a matter of keeping the channel open...and the jizz from Raven's past loads served as lube as Lois rose and fell, rose and fell in an ancient and primal dance. The shemale's own tiny prick dribbled constantly. Lois didn't even have to touch it. Every time she bottomed out on Raven's dick, the mass of her lover's prick crushed her prostate.

"God, I love your cock," Lois huffed as she felt the heat rise inside of her once again. Her ass felt absolutely melted. Hot jizz ran out of her anus like butter, and her cocklet jumped every time she sank down. "I want to marry it and have its babies."

"I don't think that's...physically possible...with your current anatomy," Raven huffed. Her face was a mask of utter peace. Over the course of the night, Lois Lane's hungry ass had drained the half-demon of every negative thought and emotion. The heroine had never felt so blissfully free, her control of her emotions had never been so strong. She could literally feel the influence of her dark father Trigon diminish with each stroke of Lois Lane's ass engulfing Raven's sore cock.

"Doesn't mean we can't try," Lois said, and gave the balls a little squeeze...and then she paused, balls deep. Jizz dribbled out of her limp clitty, and Lois stared down at her new anatomy, oddly sad. Raven realized immediately that something was wrong. A shadow had fallen on Lois Lane's heart.

"What is it?" Raven said as, with a grunt, she sat up. Her abs burned as from an intense workout.

"It's just...it's been such a weird night. I don't have a pussy anymore," Lois Lane's voice was soft and a little sad. "I don't mind...I really do love your dick...it's just...I always thought one day I'd get married and be with someone forever. Now I'm...I'm just this dirty little shemale cockslut..."

Raven's arms wrapped around her lover. The heroine pressed her cheek against Lois Lane's spine.

"You're not dirty," Raven insisted, with steel in her voice. "You're...you're my little buttslut. You always will be. Always..."

The mystic's voice trailed off...and she felt a new emotion blossom inside of her. Something she had not thought she was capable of, or deserving. A part of her soul that yearned for all that was Lois Lane, and reached out across the mystic threads that bound them. That sought...a closer communion.

Is this love? Raven wondered...and somewhere in hell, Trigon wailed and gnashed his teeth as the burning light of this new emotion further reduced his influence on his wayward daughter.

"...because I'm going to marry you!" Raven said. "I'll be your dream! We'll tell the whole world! And I'll fuck your ass forever and ever, as long as we both shall live."

"Oh, Rae," Lois Lane said, and warm, stupid tears fell down the reporter's cheeks.

Lois Lane's night out was over. A chapter of her life was over, the words wiped out with one swipe of Raven's cock. Yet there was much to be written. There was a wedding to plan...a honeymoon...a thousand obstacles that would oppose their marriages to overcome...but somehow Lois knew they would overcome them. Together. Just the two of them.

"Hnnngh!" Raven hugged Lois Lane closer as her exhausted came shuddered and spurted. A last hot glob of jizz spat into the deep depths of the reporter's ass...and Raven sagged against her lover, utterly spent. Lois stood up then, one hand holding that final sticking load in her ass. She turned around as her young lover collapsed back on the bed.

In the dawnlight, Raven thought the naked reporter looked like the most beautiful shemale in the world.

"Thank you," Lois Lane said, as tears fell down her cheeks to blend in with her smile, and cum slowly oozed out of her throbbing ass. "For everything. My love."

At that word, Raven's exhausted cock twitched...and Lois Lane's smile twisted into a leer. Her night out was over...and it was her job to take care of her fiance's cock.