Lois Lane Is Too Weirded Out By Having A Cock To Tell Blaze No

I have a penis.

The thought burned through Lois Lane's mind. In this strange and wonderful world that she lived in, with its super-science and sorcery, its extraterrestrials and demigods, the Daily Planet's greatest reporter had come to accept the occasional odd transformation as part of the bizarre reality she lived in. A part of her had imagined that was what happened to Angelica Blaze, who had her own unusual anatomy, all claims to demonhood notwithstanding. Yet to actually see it with her own eyes...her pussy had moved to make way for a cock and balls...

The dickgirl peeled back the reporter's foreskin. Lois moaned as hot breath touched her quivering cock for the first time.

It was just so surreal to Lois that she had a cock. And a pussy. Both, at the same time. As her lover's mouth closed on the half-swollen head, Lois Lane shuddered and clung to the rock beneath her.

She had always thought of herself as a woman. Had pictured herself one day marrying Superman. Carrying out that old dream of a monogamous heterosexual union. Babies. An old-fashioned dream that had been shattered in a single night, because she'd let herself get fucked by a demonic dickgirl, probably knocked up, and now she had gone ahead and grown a prick of her own.

"Haaah," Lois huffed as her prick became painfully tight. Even gentle as she was being, the suction of Blaze's mouth was too much for the reporter's new cock. Her balls tightened and quivered as they prepared her first salty load.

Then Blaze pulled back. With astonishing rapidity, the dickgirl shed her clothes. There was an odd light in her face—an expression Lois had never seen before—a flush to her features as the human guise fell away, and Lois saw that Blaze's much bigger cock was a hard crimson pillar, her blood-red skin flushed almost purple in place.

"Oh no," Angelica Blaze said as she dropped into a squat over Lois Lane's virgin fuckstick. "Your cum goes right here!"

Lois couldn't see Blaze pull apart her labia with her fingers. Yet she could feel the hot drizzle of Blaze's cunt-juices as the demon lowered herself onto the reporter's prick. It was like sticking her cock into a hot, wet vise, and it took every erg of Lois Lane's self-control not to pop off inside of her just then and there.

But...what if I did? Lois wondered. Would she get pregnant? Can she? Would we be pregnant together? Great Caesar's ghost, that would be a hard one to explain to Dad...

Then, as the demon's weight settled on her, Lois Lane saw something else. With a weird smile on her face, Blaze was pushing the head of her crimson cock down...and aimed straight at Lois Lane's pussy.

No, the reporter thought. She wouldn't.

"Let's both be mommies," Blaze purred, as she angled the head of her cock back toward Lois Lane's slit.

She would! Lois gasped.