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Chapter 14 by Zeebop Zeebop

Who Is Lois Lane's Opponent?

Lashina

The crowd roared her name, to drown out the voice over the loudspeaker.

She sauntered into the arena like some kind of BDSM goddess. Whatever her suit was it wasn't latex, but it was shiny and form-fitting like latex, augmented by bondage straps across her breasts, hips, waist, and even her face. Metal ribbons trailed down from her hands like whips, and when she saw Lois Lane, the bitch smiled.

Lois didn't like that smile. It was hungry. Predatory. Lascivious.

The door closed behind her, and the naked dickgirl ran straight toward the goddess. Adrenaline poured through Lois, her mind raced, and she knew that she had to close the gap. One touch of those metal whips could cut her to the bone.

Lashina flexed her wrist. Lois dodged, instinctively, and a metal ribbon kicked up dust from the arena floor where the reporter's left foot had been.

The other wrist flicked. Lois jumped as the ribbon of metal swept passed where her ankles had been. Cock still stubbornly hard, the dickgirl reporter hit the ground with her hands, tucked into a forward roll. The gap between them closed as Lois rolled to her feet, both hands raised into fists.

Too fast for Lois to see, the Female Fury cross her wrists in front of her face and extended her arms to their full length. Lois Lane felt the metal whips curl around her own wrists a moment too late, and could not suppress a scream as her arms were nearly torn from their sockets. Her forward momentum stalled only a few feet from the New God.

One foot extended. A single solitary boot touched the head of Lois Lane's stiff prick.

"Is that all you have, slag?" The Female Fury luxuriated in her certain victory. "I was hoping for more sport."

Lois glowered. This close she could see how tightly the straps cut into the form-fitting material of Lashina's outfit. The woman had to be constantly in pain, constantly aware of the strap digging into her cunt...her breasts...and Lois knew she faced a true masochist.

But not a smart one. New muscles flexed at the base of Lois Lane's cock. The terrible pressure that seemed to be with Lois always burned inside of her crotch. Lois gave a nasty smile...and for just half a heartbeat, perhaps, Lashina paused.

The cum exploded out of Lois Lane's cock like a stream of white piss. The first glob caught Lashina in her left eye. Instinctively, the Female Fury twisted her head and closed her left eye...but that meant she wasn't looking at where Lois was doing. The reporter grabbed the metal ribbons and threw herself backward. Strong as the New God might be, she didn't weigh much more than Lois herself, beneath all that BDSM gear, and so she toppled forward onto her knees...

...just as Lois Lane brought her own legs up, ankles crossed behind the masked woman's head, the dickgirl reporter's hard cock plunged into her mouth.

One eye glared at Lois as Lashina recognized her predicament. Teeth bit down on the dick that invaded her throat...and then puzzlement struck her as the hard flesh of the reporter's cock refused to yield.

Even Lois didn't know what was going on, but she knew enough to take advantage of it. The reporter did a sit-up, grabbed Lashina's head with both hands, and drove her cock forward. Her hips nearly popped with the effort. The New God struggled all the way as inch after inch of Lois Lane's supercock **** its way into her throat...cut off her airway...and even as her fingers numbly struggled to pry Lois away from her, the reporter could see that one eye start to fade.

"**** on my cock, you New Cunt!" Lois swore.

Lashina did.

Slowly. Painfully. She fought all the way, even as Lois grunted and sprayed her esophagus with a fresh load of jizz. Beneath the mask, Lois saw the pale face grow paler...almost blue...and then the one untarnished blue eye rolled up in her head, and Lashina went limp.

Lois Lane gave it another minute before she dragged her cock out of the Female Fury's throat.

She staggered to her feet...and around her the crowd around her was silent.

Lois's stubborn dick immediately began to grow hard again.

"HERE CUMS A NEW CHALLENGER," roared out over the noise of the crowd.

Who Is It This Time?

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