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The dildo began to withdraw. Lois felt a sense of relief as the rumbling mechanism slowly began to pull out of her distended pussy. Watched with amazement on screen at the pink rim of flesh that seemed stuck to it. Millimeter by millimeter, it drew back, about two inches...and then stopped.

Lois breathed, not sure what was about to happen. Then it went back in.

Not slowly, not like it had coming out, but all at once. The reporter gasped in time with the lurching motion on the screen. It still stopped short of her uterus, was more a sensation of ache than pain...but it was like a little kid had just come along and punched her in the gut. Lois barely had time to process it when she felt the dildo slipping out of her crotch again.

This time, the anticipation made it worse. Lois could feel it slide out of her, and there was nothing her muscles could do to stop it. When it got a little farther out than last time...it was hard to judge, by the camera angle...it slammed back home. Another little gut punch, another rush as her overstretched pussy was still clamped around the monster sex toy.

It came out a little faster this time.

Lois could see and feel it, going out a little faster, a little farther. The dildo was still only coming out a couple inches at a time, but at this rate... She wondered, counting down the seconds, what it was building up to. If it would keep up until the thing was just slamming in and out of her pussy, full length...and why.

Which is when she heard the tinny little voice from the speakers...