Milk The Penis Dry

"The Purple Ray can fix this. But to do so, we will have to remove as much of the maleness as possible." Wonder Woman said. "Amazons, restrain her!"

They came at her from all sides. Lois tried to restrain her rising panic, heart thundering wildly in her chest. She looked to left and right as the women—all of them gorgeous, strong, catlike muscles roiling under sun-tanned skin—closed in, moving in quiet unison. The reporter felt unfamiliar muscles come into play in her crotch, as the cock came to full erection, jutting up and out as though it could smell those fertile cunts as they came close...

Nor was Lois the only one affected. As their hands closed in on her arms, Lois could see the little streams of liquid running down those shapely legs, the flustered blushes across those high cheeks, the way the pupils of their eyes were dilated, huge and dark.

They bore the reporter down onto her knees.

"Nubia," Diana said, addressing the last of the Amazons—a dark-skinned beauty that must have come from the African Amazons, her dusky cheeks dotted with sunspots. She was as tall as Wonder Woman, and perhaps a shade broader at the shoulders with more defined muscles. "We need to...stimulate the prostate. Can you provide the saliva to lubricate the passage?"

The dark-skinned Amazon's nostrils flared.

"And what part shall you take in this, Princess?"

There was a hint of challenge in that tone, and Lois looked back and forth between them, unaware of what unspoken history shaded their conversation, but feeling the bones of it.

"I will have the distasteful task of stimulating her penis directly," Diana said.

The challenger stiffened, slightly. "If you—if any of us—succumbs. You know what will happen?"

"I am well aware," Diana said levelly. "Which is why I shall lead from the front, as it were."

Lois shook her head. "I'm sorry, but what does all this mean?"

Wonder Woman turned to look at Lois, almost pityingly, almost lewdly. The reporter was on her knees on the floor, the cock hard and jutting forth, hips twitchy, the head drooling lightly.

"We have to make you ejaculate, Lois. A lot. Nubia is going to lick your ass, so that she can stimulate your prostate with her fingers. I am going to jerk you off. It will feel good...for a while. But we can't stop until we get all of it, or else the Purple Ray will merely regenerate your new manhood. We need to make you cum until you cannot cum any more." Diana swallowed. "And if any of us give in and taste your seed with our bodies...we shall lose the favor of the gods, and with it, our immortality."

"Oh," Lois said.