Lois Climbs In A Bitch Box

Lois Lane was a rational, intelligent woman. Yet as a reporter, she was also courageous and trusted to her gut instinct. The challenge issued by the other woman seemed too much to pass up. In less time than it took to tell of it, she was naked and climbing into the box, the black shemale helping to press her legs up by her shoulders, clicking the latches into place.

It was only then, when Lois felt her pussy and ass exposed, when she realized that she couldn't escape on her own, that the sinking feeling gathered in the pit of her stomach, and her palms and the soles of her feet began to itch. The black dickgirl, for her part, busied herself with a wet wipe, running it over Lois Lane's pussy and ass. The other women called out, and the young woman quickly ran around the room, cleaning every one of the exposed orifices, leaving Lois to soak in her thoughts.

"So...customers come here often?" she asked the nearest of them.

"You missed the rush," the blonde next to her said. "But we'll probably see a few stragglers. Our replacements will get here in an hour or so...you can see the clock on the wall?"

The woman thrust with her chin to indicate something to Lois Lane's left, and the reporter turned her head, grateful to have that much freedom of movement. There was a digital clock on the wall.

"Hey," Tonya Wong said. "While we wait, think I can get some of that horsecock?"

Lois Lane's pussy twitched. She nodded to the black shemale, who numbly turned toward the petite Asian woman. The dark hands gripped her strange, animalistic shaft and began to rub it to hardness. Tonya wiggled in her box as the shemale rubbed her flared head over the lips...the reporter noticed then that Tonya's pussy had that kind of darker tinge to her labia that Lois had always associated with sluts and prostitutes. She wondered what the women around her would think of her own, strangely transformed pussy...

But the women were too busy watching Tonya get the big dick.

The shemale's cock had dropped down to the woman's ass...and was pressing forward. The Asian woman began to hiss, sucking in and expelling air like a Lamaze class...and Lois didn't blame her, because from her vantage point, it looked like the young woman was giving birth, only backwards. The massive horse cock was pressing into that tiny asshole and stretching it wide.

"Lucky bitch," the blonde next to Lois said. "I hope she destroys my asshole next."

The reporter realized then that strange as it seemed, maybe these women were telling the truth. Maybe this was what they wanted...and who was she to gainsay that?

Then a little buzzer rang, and all eyes except Tonya's and the dickgirl feeding her python into her poor, overstretched ass were focused on the door.

They had a customer.