Lois Grows A Dick

The cock piercing was cold and hard against her tongue. Lois couldn't taste the metal, exactly—but it was there, on her tongue, as her lips closed around the swollen head. She could feel it tugging at the cockhead as she played with the piercing, hear the tranny she was sucking off moan, her little prick trembling hard.

Lois Lane's pierced nipples grew stiff, and she raised her hands to cup her own heavier breasts, fingers toying with the little barbels. She knew a little what it felt like. The hard metal, stimulating from an unexpected direction. It was novel, intoxicating, and inescapable. The piercings were always there, always rubbing against something. The reporter realized her nipples had been hard from the very moment that they appeared.

Is that what it's like for her? Lois wondered as she pushed the cock deeper in her mouth. The tranny's hips were shaking, the goth doing her best not to fuck the reporter's face, to hold back. She said it was all swollen. I wish I'd seen that. I want to know what it's like...

Too late, Lois regretted her momentary flash of desire. A pins-and-needles tingling ran through her crotch, and Lois could feel a sudden tightness in her pants. She knew, almost without looking, that she'd grown a dick. The panties were digging into her shaft and balls. The cold, hard metal of the piercing shook her to the core.

Her head bobbed, hoping to bring this encounter to a quick end. She wanted privacy to see it, and that was only going to happen if—

The goth grabbed the reporter's head, pushing herself in balls-deep, the metal ring through her glans nearly tickling the reporter's tonsils. Hot, sticky strands, bitter and acidic, hit the back of Lois Lane's throat. A part of Lois wanted to just spit it out, but she decided to just woman up and swallow. She could wash her mouth out later.

"S-sorry. Got a little carried away there." The goth pulled out. "Open wide, don't want to hit the ring against your teeth...ah."

In the cold light of the restroom, the cock was less impressive. Half-deflated, the weight of the piercing causing it to dangle a bit as the goth stuffed it back into her panties.

"You uh...you like that? Blowjobs and stuff, I mean." She seemed nervous. Skittish.

Lois licked a stray glob of cum off her face. "Sometimes."

"There's a...place. Nearby. Where people can earn money doing that. Some of the girls are regulars. Some of the guys have really big cocks." She shuffled her feet. "I've been there a few times. If you wanted to..."