Lois Reluctantly Stops Trying To Bite Off Blaze's Dick

It balked Lois Lane's instincts to cease fighting—but she could feel that her teeth were making no headway against the dick in her mouth, and she had no doubt that Blaze would easily carry through on her threat to break the reporter's teeth. Even then, Lois thought she might have continued on, just out of obstinancy...but Angelica Blaze was talking. If Lois played along, she might get an opportunity to escape, turn the tables, raise the alarm...

With the dickgirl nurses holding her by the arms, on her knees, the reporter knew she had ****. Sullenly, Lois let her jaw drop open, mouth slack. Violet eyes stared daggers at the dickgirl.

Blaze smiled in triumph.

"Smart move. You are smart Lois...and beautiful," Angelica's hands grasped the reporter's head and she pressed her cock forward. It was stiff...but surprisingly flexible. Lois had time for one deep breath before the head of the cock pressed against the back of her throat...and, surprisingly, made the turn. It shouldn't have been able to do that, stiff as it was, but the inhuman erection suddenly had the consistency of stiff rubber, and Blaze did not stop until her heavy testes were resting against the reporter's chin.

"A woman is never so beautiful as when she has a mouth full of cock," Blaze said, as the tip of the reporter's nose touched her crotch. "Ah, Lois...Lois...soon, very soon, you're going to be one of us. A true believer."

The reporter said nothing...could see nothing. It was all she could do not to gag as the dickgirl ground the reporter's face against her crotch, as if she could **** her cock that little bit deeper inside Lois's throat. As well as she could, Lois tried to breathe through her nostrils, drool filling her mouth, bile rising...and then, just when Lois had mastered herself so that she wouldn't **** on Blaze's dick and her own vomit, it happened.