Jimmy Tries To Make His Dreams A Reality

Something stiff and warm violated Lois Lane. She gasped, a part of her not sure he would actually do it...but then the next moment, Jimmy Olsen was pounding away, humping her faster than ever, his hands gripped onto her hips like a drowning sailor to a bit of flotsam.

"J-James Olsen if you cum in my pussy I'll...I'll..."

Lois couldn't even articulate a threat. Her knees shook. She knew she should pull away...fight back...strangle Jimmy Olsen and rip his balls off, but it had been so long and his was so...ardent...

"I'll take responsibility, Miss Lane!" Jimmy said, spouting more of his perverted Japanese hentai nonsense. "I'll...I'll be your ****! I'll fuck you every day! Serve your every need!"

"G-great Caesar's ghost Jimmy, shut up!" Lois said. In her mind she told herself this was fine, that she could deal with this, even if he came inside her, there was always Plan B...and Lois rationalized that she did need this, that it didn't feel too bad...and after all, no one would know...

Then Jimmy stuck his finger up her ass.

His thumb had slipped down the sweaty crack of her ass. It pushed into the pre-lubed channel, and Lois could not keep a croaking cry from her lips. Violation on top of violation roused her fury as she felt his thumb sink knuckle-deep in her back channel as he fucked her pussy.

"I've seen this in those Japanese videos I'm not supposed to watch!" Jimmy said excitedly. "It's so different when it isn't pixelated! So hot, so tight...nothing like my hand...oh Miss Lane, I'm going to cum in you!"

He did, too. Lois Lane could feel the warm wetness, and was struck by the sudden worry she had pissed herself...and then she stared down between her feet, and saw the white drip that splattered on the floor...and she had just one thing to say to Jimmy Olsen.