Lois Masturbates

"I can't believe I'm doing this," Lois mumbled, as her hand moved down between her legs.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about," Angelica said. The dickgirl had lubed the toy and now positioned it at the entrance to the reporter's rectum. "You're so tense. You need to relax, or this is going to hurt."

"I'm not embarrassed," Lois protested, as her fingers circled her clit. She could feel the tension in her shoulders. The lube was cold and wet against her butthole. "I'm...sexually frustrated. It's been a long time since I...made love with anyone. And the first time I break my dry spell, however weirdly and unexpectedly, and I didn't even get off..."

"Working on that," Angelica Blaze said with a smile. "Here...we...go!"

Lois frowned as the soft black tip of the sex toy slid into her anus. The tight rectum stretched easily around it; it was hardly thicker than the reporter's thumb. Her finger kept rubbing her clit in a gentle clockwise motion.

"Are you sure this will work?" Lois asked.

"You've never had anything this big up your ass, have you?" Blaze said. That damned smile got to Lois. The wide mouth and dark eyes, serene and confident. Like she knew a secret that Lois didn't.

"No...nothing bigger than a finger," Lois admitted.

"Then trust me, it gets...a bit intense. Especially with other stimulation."

The reporter wasn't sure what to think about that. This whole situation was so weird...she couldn't believe she was about to have sex with this complete stranger, again! Yet the reporter's body was hot, and she could feel the urgent need. Lois wanted, needed to get off...and Angelica seemed willing and eager to help.

"You do this a lot?" Lois asked.

"No," the dickgirl began to apply a little more pressure. Lois held her breath as the second bulge in the two, a little bigger than the first, stretched her asshole just a tiny bit wider...and then it was in too. The reporter could actually feel it in there, a solid lump which kept her butthole open. A very strange feeling, but not exactly erotic. "Oh, I've had lovers, every now and again, but I've been on something of a dry spell myself."

Blaze began to tug and push on the toy. Just a little, not enough to draw it out or push it deeper, although Lois could tell she was working up toward that. The reporter began to breathe faster. To herself, Lois noted that Blaze was right: it was kind of intense.

With a sudden surprising push, the third bump slid into Lois Lane's asshole. About half of the toy was inside of her now, deeper than anything she had ever had, the rounded pumps sliding against her internal walls. Angelica took the opportunity to drizzle a little more lube on the toy from a nearby bottle.

"You'll like this," the dickgirl said. "It's made with hashish oil. It should help to relax you a bit."

"Hash...cannabis!?" Lois said, half sitting up.

The dickgirl stared at her, doe-eyed and innocent. "You've never smoked marijuana?"

"I...yes, of course I have!" Lois said, not wanting to admit how limited her **** experience actually was.

"Then what's the problem? It's only a little bit. Won't get you high. Just help to relax your muscles down there, so things can slide in and out easier. Of course, if you did want a little something...stronger..." That damnable smile twisted up in the corner, and Blaze cocked one eyebrow.