Lois Wants Something In Her Cockhole

"He'p..." she managed. Her cock twitched, but that was all she could muster.

A familiar blad head came into view. Lois Lane's breath was shallow as she took in Lex Luthor's green eyes, the white labcoat, the gloved hands that reached down to explore her prick. The reporter felt utterly slack and sagged in her seat.

"Fascinating. Our previous subjects showed elasticity and growth, but nothing like this..." he said. "

"C'ck..."

"It's not actually a penis," his thumbs slid into the reporter's piss slit and pulled it apart, to check how far the reporter's cockhole would stretch. "Hypertrophied erectile tissue. More like the pseudo-phallus on a female hyena. Your ovaries and uterus are in fact still intact...and still accessible."

"F'ck..." Lois Lane's sagging eyes widened slowly with alarm as Lex let her pseudo-penis drop...and pulled his labcoat open to unbuckle his pants.

"Yes," Lex said as his cock pulled into view. "I will."

She watched him stroke himself to hardness. Lois Lane hadn't really imagined what Lex Luthor's penis would look like. A part of her wasn't surprised to see the four metal bulbs that pierced the purple head, the ribs along the length that must have been subdermal implants, the way it drooped downward and looked a bit longer than average which suggested he'd had that surgery that cut a few of the ligaments inside to make it look longer. Other than that, it was a very average, ordinary penis...which is, no doubt, what Lex was compensating for as he stroked himself downward with swift, sure motions. Even hard and stiff, the cock did not rise...but he gabbed the reporter's pseudopenis with one hand and mated the pierced tip of his dick to her hole.

"Now," he said. "You might be wondering if you can get pregnant from this..."