Lois Makes Her Cum Hard

The reporter, her face buried between those ass cheeks, tongue pressing against Circe's prostate, couldn't see it when the dickgirl sorceress came. But she could feel it. The hot muscle of the sphincter clenched down on her tongue like a lover sucking away through a dirty kiss, even as the hard cock swelled in her hand.

Lois pumped the shaft, her tongue straining to press the cum button inside Circe's asshole harder, even though she was struggling to breathe between those sweaty cheeks. The big vessel at the base of the dick throbbed as rope after rope of gooey cum shot out, toward that strange hole in space...and a part of the reporter ached, wishing she could have felt that splatter against her face, her tits, or even inside of her.

A high-pitched roar began, and Lois felt the sand move between her knees, pulled forward towards the strange portal. Pressure dropped in the room, and Lois could feel it in her head that seemed to swell like a balloon inside her skull, her ears popping suddenly. With strange urgency Lois stroked the now-flagging shaft, the cock wilting even as she ran her hand from the base to the swollen head, though not one drop touched her fingers...and after what seemed an eternity the reporter was pulling on a rope, and the wind died down, and her ears popped again...and she felt the body of the sorceress relax and sag a little, sitting a bit harder on her face.

"It's done," Circe said quietly. "You can take your tongue out of my ass now."

"Yeth mithreth," Lois said. Her jaw was sore, and her tongue felt swollen and raw...diver's tongue, some people called it. The sorceress turned around, and Lois winced when she saw the dog dick hanging between her thighs. There were purple splotches along it's length where the reporter had pulled too hard and bruised the flesh, and the glans had a single drop of moisture hanging from the piss-slit that looked sore at a glance.

"You," the sorceress said, as she patted Lois Lane on the head gently. "Are trouble."

Lois felt strangely bad inside at that...and strangely elated at the head-pat. A part of her wondered if she liked being treated like a servant...or a pet.

"However, since I've given you what you asked for...I did find those women, they're downstairs...I think it's time you give me what you promised."

The reporter blinked...and then remembered. Her anal virginity. She had promised that. And whatever else she was, Lois was a woman of her word.

"I don't thuppose you could at least fuck my ath with a human dick?" she said.

Circe smiled.