Epilogue: Lois Is A Little Tired Of This Lesbian Sex...

"I mean, it's fun and all," Lois Lane told Blaze as she poured the tea. The reporter was still wearing the day's grey business suit, her blouse unbuttoned just enough to suggest cleavage without being indecent...or as indecent as she could be, in a wonderbra. "It's just...I feel like I need some dick. Does that make me a bad lesbian?"

Blaze was in her human guise, large white sunhat and white-rimmed sunglasses. She wore white pants and a white vest, mostly to piss off anyone that would make fun of her for wearing white. Her hand curled around the cup, and she brought it underneath her nostrils, breathing deep.

"Probably," Blaze said. "But then again, you've thought of yourself as straight for your entire life. I suppose it's natural to feel some residual desire for cock. Maybe you should go get some."

Lois sighed and sipped her tea. "I don't want to cheat on Kara. Or you, for that matter. Besides, what about you?"

"What about me?" Blaze said.

"You weren't always exclusively into women, right?" Lois said. "I mean, you've mentioned other lovers. Men and women."

Blaze tried her tea, and made a face. "It's different with demons. There are things in the pit that will lay with anything that walks, crawls, flies, wiggles a little bit, or just sits still for too long. I suppose you could say I'm...pansexual? Is that the word?"

"Okay, Ms. Pansexual," Lois said. She tried her own tea, sputtered and gagged. "*cough* Do you want some dick?"

"I mean, if it was available. Unfortunately, I think I'm in the same boat you are. How to get it without violating our little covenant."

"I wish there was some red kryptonite for this scenario." The reporter mused aloud.

"Hmm?"

"It's a radioactive mineral. Each chunk makes Kryptonians undergo these temporary changes...one will make them fat, another turns them into a gorilla, or splits off an evil twin. That kind of thing. The transformations only last for 24 hours or so. It would solve our problem nicely, if there was just a chunk of red kryptonite that made Kara...grow a dick, or something."

"Well," Blaze said. "What if I made some?"

"You got me a gift? You dolls!" Supergirl clapped her hands. The young blonde woman was in her "civvie" clothes, her classes at university over the for day. Thin hip-hugging blue jeans, a pink Metropolis U t-shirt, and sensible tennis shoes. Even with all the naughty things they had done together, Kara remained the very image of the perfectly innocent young woman.

She popped open the white cardboard box, carefully pulled aside the paper tissue...and her face was illuminated from beneath by the red rays of the glowing crystal that Blaze had so carefully conjured.

"Oh no," Kara swallowed and backed hastily away from the table, knocking over her chair. "That's Kryptonite! Red kryptonite! Oh Rao..."

The blonde hurriedly looked herself over...and then grabbed at her waist. Swifter than the eye could see, she unbuckled her belt and pulled off her pants. To float there in midair in nothing but her panties...a deep and familiar blue, with a little S-shield over the middle...which now had a very distinctive bulge in them.

Two bulges, in fact.

"Oh wow," Lois said, standing up from the table. "Look at that swelling. We'd better take care of that."

"Indeed," Blaze joined her, and grabbed the floating heroine's arm. Together, Lois and the demon dragged their lover toward the reporter's bed. Supergirl, her new genitals straining against her panties, twisted her head from left to right.

"You planned this!" she accused.

Blaze fumbled with the young woman's shirt, pulling it up to reveal her modest bra. Lois pulled down the S-panties...and smiled to see two six-inch cocks pop free. They were joined at the base like a V, and hanging beneath them, where Kara's pretty pussy normally would be, hung a strangely lumpy scrotum. The reporter slid her hand beneath the sack, which was covered with fine blonde hairs, and lifted it, gently squeezing.

"...four...five...six!" Lois muttered in disbelief. "Blaze, you have outdone yourself."

"I cannot believe you two!" Supergirl said, still floating about a foot above the bed. Blaze had removed the heroine's shirt and bra, and Lois wasn't surprised to see the little pink nipples on Kara's hills pert and perky. "You should have at least asked me first! Kryptonite is dangerous!"

Lois shrugged out of her business jacket and unbuttoned her blouse. She shivered with anticipation.

"Sorry babe...but we thought it would be a nice treat. For all of us."

Blaze pulled her sundress up and off her body. She shook herself like a dog, the human form disappearing as the Mediterranean olive complexion became once more her natural blood-red skin, the erect nipples like little unripe strawberries. The demon licked her scarlet lips with a purple-black tongue.

"Quit whining," Blaze said. She joined Lois, who had finished disrobing and climbed onto the bed alongside the floating Supergirl. Together, human and demon each grabbed one of Kara's virgin cocks. "And let your girlfriends give you a nice, long blowjob."

It required a bit of coordination, if only to keep from butting heads (or Blaze's horns from scraping off half of Lois's face). Bending each dick as far to the left or right as it would go, the two women, human and demon, proceeded to test their skills. Lois Lane's lips locked around Supergirl's right-most shaft, her tongue sliding along the sensitive base, slurping and bobbing her head. Blaze preferred to hold the head in her mouth and work the shaft with her hand, stroking the hard length of Kara's left-hand dick, jerking the young woman off into her mouth...

Which left Kara, her whole naked body trembling, toes curling as she felt for the first time what all men feel, the aching need and desire building and building at the root of her conjoined cocks, hips bucking, hands grasping at empty air, knowing what was about to happen and just ready to explode...

"Hold it!" Lois said, ripping her head off with a gasp. She reached over, grabbed a horn, and dragged the demon's head off Supergirl's dick. "This is her first load, right? We shouldn't let her cum like this. She should...make her mark."

Blaze licked her lips, and gave a Mona Lisa smile. "You want to feel that cock explode inside your cunt, don't you?"

"No," Lois said as she stood up on the bed. "I want to feel both of them."

There were no condoms. Blaze took up a position between Kara's legs. She squeezed the cocks together with her hands as Lois lowered herself toward the twin erections. The swollen helmets pressed at the entrance to her cunny.

"Fuck that's big. Hmm. This is going to be hard to fit..." Lois had straddled Kara, and Blaze squeezed tighter...until Supergirl grunted in discomfort...but that made the double dickheads just small enough to ease into the reporter's tiny pussy...and once past the gate, Blaze slide her fingers down the shaft, so that the cocks would expand back inside of her.

"Oh fuck...oh fuck...Kara, I love your pussy and your pussy-wrecking, but this is...it's been so long since I had a real cock inside of me! And I've never had one raw. Thank Christ you can't get me pregnant."

Blaze blinked. "Um...what makes you think that? I mean, you wanted fully functional, right? Balls, sperm, the whole two yards?"

Lois finished easing herself down onto Supergirl, her cunny stuffed more than it had ever been, the two side-by-side cocks stretching out her box.

"Y-you mean...I could...get knocked up right now?" Lois gasped.

"Depends. I mean, what time of the month is it for you?" The demon asked.

Kara could take no more.

Her hands clasped on the reporter's thighs, her hips heaved, and Lois floated toward the ceiling, propelled upwards by the **** of her lover's thrusts. The reporter braced herself against the ceiling and then Kara grunted, loud and hard...and though Lois had never actually felt a lover cum in her before, she felt something spray inside her deepest and most secret depths, something hot that seemed to fill her whole midsection with radiant heat...

"Shit, she's dripping," Blaze jumped, grabbed one of Supergirl's legs, and pulled. The Shemale of Steel roated in place, still holding onto Lois, who scrabbled to hold onto her super-lover as she went suddenly from right-side-up to upside-down.

"What are you doing?" Lois said. "Do you want me to get pregnant?

"I just don't want to waste any of it," the demon said...and standing on the bed, Blaze buried her face at where Kryptonian cocks met human cunt, her long tongue sliding and slurping around the hard shafts, licking at the super-semen that drizzled out of the reporter's over-stretched cunny...and Kara began to shake at this new sensation, her double dicks incredibly stiff and sensitive.

"I think...I think I need to go again," the young dickgirl whispered. Lois, hanging on beneath her, raised her lips to her lover's ear and whispered.

"As many times as you want."