Lois Tries To Fight It

"No...I'm not..." Lois began, as the diamond sparkled before her. The money in her purse felt almost as good as the hot fuck juice running out of her pussy, the stiff prick filling her up.

There are more cocks to do, the voice said.

Lois Lane found herself on her knees, a cock in each hand, stroking the men off. The smell of their unwashed pricks was strong. There was something in her mouth. Bitter, salty, liquid, thick as gravy. She swallowed the cum and showed her tongue, her customers moaning in appreciation. Their dicks twitched, and she knew they were ready to blow...and then her brow furrowed. This wasn't right.

Everything has a price, the voice said.

She peeled off her panties, still stained with cum. Jimmy Olsen's face was beat red, his bowtie looked like it was cinched too tight. Lois scrunched up the cum-drenched panties into a black ball. These thongs cost her fifty dollars a pair...but Jimmy had two hundred in his greasy little fist. The whore-reporter narrowed her eyes.

"Open your mouth," she ordered.

He did. Didn't even stop her as she stuffed the rank underwear into his waiting mouth, tears in his eyes, money trembling in his fist. Jimmy's nostrils flared, and sudden inspiration struck her.

"Fifty to sniff my crotch," she said...and then stopped herself. Shook her head. Looked around. Where was she? This was all wrong. This wasn't her.

Give head to get ahead, the voice said.

The tight confines of Lex Luthor's desk. Her hot mouth on his hairless balls. Tongue slathering the hard shaft as she fingered herself. Lex liked her to be wet and ready for him. For what he paid, he could have it his way.

"Really, Miss Lane," Lex said, bored annoyance in his voice. "What am I paying you for?"

She pulled down his bespoke pants. Tonight's session would pay the rent on her apartment. He didn't resist as she pushed his legs up, his ass sliding down toward her face. The whore caught a hint of his smile as she buried her face in his taint, hot tongue digging for his hole.

This isn't me! Lois thought to herself.

You're a whore, the voice said.

No, I'm not, Lois tried to push back against the voice, even as Lex Luthor's cock flopped against her face, her tongue pushed deep into the hot, bitter depths of his ass.