Chapter 10 by Zeebop

What Does Circe Do To Lois?

Piss In Her Mouth

Too late, Lois Lane felt the sorceress' hands clamp onto the sides of her head, holding her face in place and grinding the reporter's nose against the older woman's clitoris. Deep inside of the twat, Lois could feel the Circe's tight walls flex, muscles working. A scent, sharp and familiar flooded her nose.

Oh no, Lois had time to think before it happened. She tried to pull her head back, but then Circe spoke once again.

Drink.

Lois Lane's lips sealed around the cunt, sucking at the pussy. Bitter, hot liquid sprayed into the reporter's mouth. She sputtered, coughed, swallowed as the pale stream filled her mouth, Lois not letting a single drop escape. Her throat worked as she swallowed mouthful after mouthful of the hot liquid, which seemed to soothe her dry tongue and throat even as her gorge threatened to rise. Yet as the hot liquid streamed into her mouth, Lois found herself pushing her tongue up into Circe's cunt, pleasuring the immortal who was defiling her. The sorceress let out a contented sigh, fingernails digging into Lois Lane's scalp as she held the reporter in place.

Eventually, the flow dribbled and ended. Lois managed to unlatch herself from the pussy. She could still taste it, could feel the warm pool of it in her stomach.

You love it, Circe whispered, the words tugging the reporter's worldview in new directions.

It's really not that bad, Lois reflected on her own degradation, wondering how much piss the older woman's bladder could possibly store. She could feel her thoughts twisting trying to rationalize what she was feeling. I mean, I wouldn't want it to happen every day, but at least it's sterile. Babies pee on people all the time, some of it must get in their mouths. Certainly not something I'd seek out, but once now that I've actually gotten peed on, I can honestly say it's far from the worst sexual experience I've ever had.

Mere minutes ago, Lois would have never thought anything like that. Now she only said:

"Yes. I love it."

Circe tilted the reporter's chin up to look at Lois. "Good girl. Now I think...yes, I think I will mark you as mine."