Maria Wants To Play With Lois Lane's Ass

Hot meat filled the reporter's mouth. Lois Lane felt Aisha's hands grip the back of her head, to jam her dick right up to the back of the transformed reporter's throat. Something pressed there. Harder than flesh. The pill.

"Swallow it, slut!" The transwoman said. "Swallow it and I'll give you something to wash it down with!"

Normally, Lois Lane liked a degree of control in sex. To have fun, but to keep her wits about her. Take the lead. Yet now she was out of control. Submissive. The shoe was on the other foot—and it surprised her how deeply arousing it was to surrender. She swallowed hard, careful not to bite the cock as the pill slid down her throat. Her body shivered with desire.

Then warm hands pulled down her pants.

"Sorry babe," Maria said from behind Lois. "But I want in this ass!"

Lois didn't know what she meant—until she felt the hard round little body of a pill pressed against her virgin asshole. For a brief moment, Lois was glad she'd cleaned herself out before leaving for the club. Then Maria spread the reporter's cheeks and pushed it past the reporter's rectum with her tongue.

The reporter's guts twisted into knots against this double ****. She was being taken advantage of. Drooling around Aisha's black dick while a dyke ate her ass. It scared Lois Lane how much she loved it. How easily she played the compliant little cunt as Aisha began to move back and forth, her balls slamming into Lois Lane's chin as she fucked the reporter's face, and behind her Maria's tongue ran around and around inside and around the reporter's asshole.

What Lois didn't imagine is what the double-dose of DMN pills would do to her.