Lois Grabs The Dick

While Black Alice let her jaw drop at the trouser snake, Lois took the initiative and grabbed the dangling cock. It was soft and warm in her hands, but it was also real, alive—something she could touch and deal with. A lot more real to her than the idea of demons and magic.

"Looks like you've got a nice piece of meat here," Lois cooed, holding it near the head with one hand and running the other along its limp length. "I bet my girlfriend here is dying for a taste."

Alice almost missed her cue, but the horny reporter shoved the purple tick of the oversized dick into her lips, and she got the picture. Her just-legal lips parted openly, willingly, sucking the head into her warm mouth, tongue playing over it.

For her part Lois began to kiss the length of the foot-long prick, keeping an attentive eye on length and girth. It was beginning to grow erect...not much longer, which she was thankful for, but definitely swelling thicker and growing heavier with every passing moment.

Her kisses along the length turned into a single long, continuous lascivious lick which ended at his curly dark pubes, dipping her head underneath to suck gently at one of his pendulous hanging testes. Alice continued to focus on slobbering over the head, making a lot of noise.

Mentally, Lois smiled. You learn quick, my dear apprentice.

The reporter released the testicle and began working the cock from the other side, running her tongue down the length of the shaft. It was fully hard now, maybe thirteen inches long and two inches thick at the base. The biggest cock that Lois had ever seen in person...much less tasted.

She made her way back to the head, Alice still hard at work—and their lips met, wrapped around the hulking dick. The barely legal young woman caught the hint and began to move, the edges of their mouths pressed against each other around the swollen, fleshy glans of the inhuman prick as Lois Lane took the head position.

It was huge. Like a massive strawberry in size, shape, and color—but not taste. Lois could taste the salty trickle of his pre-cum, feel the tip of her tongue as it pressed against the huge piss-slit, the urethra big enough she could easily fit the tip of her pinky finger inside of it.

With a deep breath, Lois opened her mouth wide, lips wrapped over her teeth, tongue sticking straight out, and pressed the whole head of the inhuman prick inside her mouth, only stopped when she felt it tickle the back of her throat, fighting the sudden instinct to gag and ****...

From somewhere far away, the reporter heard the sloppy slurps as Black Alice started sucking the dealer's balls.

He can't last long with this kind of double attack, Lois told herself, and hoped it was true. But where is he going to cum?