Chapter 14 by Zeebop

How Much Can Lois Take?

Not Quite Half

Down. Deeper. More.

They weren't even words as they ran through Lois Lane's brain. Just a primal need. Most of the sensation was focused on her asshole, the ring of muscle spread wider and wider as she **** her body down. She couldn't even say why. Her pussy cried out for a touch, her hands gripped the massive tits on the black dickgirl's chest for support.

Maybe she was a size queen, deep down inside. Lois had always known that she had an addictive personality—it's why she avoided ****, and why she was so hooked on adrenaline. Not so much **** sports, but the dangerous situations that she found herself in with investigative journalism. She never felt so alive as when she pushed herself to the edge, when she felt the danger...

Like now.

Her downward descent halted. Lois grunted at a dull pain, deeper inside of her than she had ever had anything. Breathing heavily, heart racing, she looked down to see how much cock she had in her...and felt an inexpressible disappointment to see that it had been not quite half.

"Hon, it's a two-foot cock," the black dickgirl said. "You did great, especially for the first time. It's probably stuck at your sigmoid colon—that spot where the rectum turns into the lower intestine. You don't have to take the whole thing...you're not going to feel any better if you do. There're no pleasure nerves in your guts."

The woman's deep voice was barely a whisper. Lois knew that what she said made sense. Her asshole was a ring of fire, still burning gently as she sat there, half-impaled on the monstrous prick. Yet Lois remembered porn videos she had seen...in those terrible wee hours of the morning when she was horny and none of her regular porn would quite do the trick...those women that could take an arm up to the elbow. The fist actually distending the stomach.

Lois didn't care if it hurt. She wanted to feel that.