For Now

"That was...super," Kara said as they basked in the afterglow.

"Yes, you are," Lois said as she snuggled closer.

They lay in the ruins of the hospital room, utterly content. Lois Lane thought she finally figured out what guys saw in this whole ejaculation business. She felt great. Even though her urethra was on fire from the **** of her creampie, it...

...it was really starting to burn, though.

The reporter shifted uncomfortably as the deep dickache spread all down her shaft. Kara, still in her own post-orgasmic haze, noticed immediately.

"Lois? What's the matter?"

"I don't know," the reporter said as she picked up her flaccid cock. "It's my dick. It...something's happening. It kind of burns. Is that normal?"

Kara frowned. "I don't know. I mean, I don't think so. Is there anything I can do to help?"

"I don't know, it's like...it's inside," Lois said, not sure she could describe the sensation to herself, much less anyone else. Like deeper inside. It's almost like I have to cum again, but I'm not hard."

The reporter stared at her cock as though just by looking she could divine its secrets. The pale, half-swollen trouser snake lay limp...but the head was very red, and the whole thing had taken on a dark purple color. Lois stared at her prick, not sure what that meant.

"I mean, I'm pretty sure I can help with that," Kara said, the crimson blush returning to her face. "But are you sure that will help? Maybe we should get it checked out somewhere...red kryptonite can make some weird changes to the body."

Lois frowned...but it was a sensible approach. She used both hands to wag her cock. The burning had spread to the urethra now, in a kind of maddening itch...and then it happened.