Pour The Rest In

Nothing moved inside of Lois. Though her pussy had burned at first, now a slight numbness seemed to be spreading through her crotch. A kind of heat seemed to be building inside of her body too...she felt a slight flush to her skin.

"Love," the blond Britsh man said. "Are you in any pain?"

"No," she said.

"I'm going to have to give it the full beans. Brace your self for this."

Lois Lane did. She felt the pillow under her ass, lifting her pussy up so none of the contents of the flask could flow out. The cold metal of the spout against her netherlips. Then...he began to pour.

He held it at an angle, hand perfectly steady, letting a thin stream flow directly into her unprotected vagina. The wetness began to fill her up, burning a little, but that quickly settled into that spreading numbness. Lois laid back, wondering if she should expect more pain or...something. But all she was really aware of was an odd, familiar smell...vaguely like peat...

She realized, almost absently, that her eyes were growing unfocused staring at the ceiling. Her stomach gurgled, and her pussy quivered. For a moment she was afraid the liquid filling it would spill, but he caught her legs and bent them back a little, keeping her pussy upright.

"You alright, hen?" he asked. "Feeling good?"

"Yeah..." Lois said, honestly. She did feel good. A little giddy, actually. The lights in the room seemed a little brighter, the aches and pains of the day forgotten. Her nipples were hard and she was aware of the manly scent of this John Constantine, so close to her now...cigarettes and whisky...yes, that was it, whisky! He practically smelled soaked in it, some old Scottish blend, all peat and leather.

The occultist surveyed her pussy with great seriousness.

"I'm afraid we'll have to do something more drastic love," he said. "The evil spirit is deep down inside of there. We'll have to stir the beasty out of you directly. Luckily I have a magic wand here that should reach..."

Lois Lane felt her face flush as she heard Constantine unzip his fly.