Chapter 18 by Zeebop

Did Lois Wake Circe?

Lois Wakes Circe

Hands seized the reporter's breasts from behind, preventing the reporter from escaping. She swallowed, realizing her predicament.

"Oh, my beauty...if you wanted out of your chastity, you only had to ask. Were you tired of my cock in your ass?" The sorceress' voice was sweet, and held no trace of her drunken slur.

"Y-yes, actually," Lois said, wondering if that was a trap. "If you don't mind, my butt is starting to hurt..."

"Of course, pet. In fact, I'll even help you. Rise."

The report nearly screamed as her legs suddenly straightened. Her ass rose off the thick canine cock with a sudden pop, leaving Lois Lane swaying in place, her ass aching and gaping, cum pouring out of the hole. The suddenness of the forceful removal left her butt smarting, and Lois swore that the butthole couldn't close entirely.

"Now be a good bitch," Circe growled. "And sit."

Unable to control herself, the reporter felt her knees bend. Horror ran through her as she imagined that dog dick digging into her gaping asshole—sure to tear it asunder—and with all the strength that she could muster she adjusted her trajectory, so that Circe's cock wouldn't go up her poor butt.

Instead, it slid up her slit.

Lois grunted, not in surprise, but simply from reflex at the suddenness of the intrusion. As her ass dropped onto the sorceress' abs, the cock slid up inside her pussy in one long, smooth stab, the pointed tip nearly hitting the back of her pussy, or at least that's what it felt like. The reporter had never had any dick that big inside her before, and as she stared down at her pussy, she saw the labia were spread wide over the top of the knot...and hoped, however vainly, that she wouldn't be **** to take it too.

"Nice and tight," Circe said, her hands stroking the reporter's thighs. "Now my pet, you had better answer this question right: Whose does this cunt belong to?"