Chapter 13 by Zeebop

Pussy or Ass?

Lois Takes It Up The Ass

It was the logical decision, at a time when Lois was feeling anything but logical. Her pussy might be made for cocks, but her ass was much more elastic. She grabbed the horse-dick in both hands, held it carefully...and sat back.

Breathe, and press down, Lois told herself as she maneuvered the flared head against her pert pucker. The dick was wet enough, she should be able to do this.

The cock felt like God's own fist against her asshole. It felt sick, wrong, like she was actually fucking a horse. Lois had to stare down at the faux-Vixen, her giant wobbling chocolate tits, just to remind herself that she was actually fucking a human.

Breathe, and...press oh fuuuuuck...

The head slipped in. Lois felt a twinge of pain and had to stop. Her legs were still strong, though. She moved one hand up, fingers tracing the arc of that two-foot cock, to her asshole. It was in. Part of it was in. Forcing herself to relax, Lois used her fingers to press the soft tissue into her asshole. The momentary pain was gone. Just the unnatural presence of something going in the out.

"Are you okay?" The black horse-cocked shemale asked.

"Fine," Lois said. "Got any lube handy?"

From some hidden pocket, the faux-Vixen produced a tube. Lois accepted it gratefully, with one hand, tore off the cap with her teeth, and proceeded with the delicate operation of emptying it onto her hand and conveying it into her asshole. It was cold and slimy, but surprisingly, it made Lois Lane feel a little easier.

She ran one lubed-up finger along the rim of her asshole, slipping it in, between cock and ass. Her finger running just along the inside, spreading the gel.

"It's, uh, numbing," the shemale beneath her said.

"Good to know," Lois acknowledged. Numbing lubricants weren't her thing, too easy to hurt yourself and not know it. But right here and right now, it seemed exactly what the doctor ordered.

"Okay," she said as she tossed the exhausted tube out. "Let's see how deep we can go."