Lois Lane Can Wait For Superman's Dick No Longer

Perhaps it was the silver kryptonite, or the influence of the Star Sapphire ring. All Lois Lane knew was that she couldn't take it any longer. No more delay. The violet light of her ring shown brighter than the brightest star in the heavens...and as a tempest of violet energy surrounded them, Superman found himself surprised as Lois twisted in his grip and then his mighty arms were bent back as Lois bent her pussy toward his cock.

"You are strong," Lois said, her violet eyesburning like twin violent suns, "but my love for you is stronger!"

All outside observers could see was a ball of violet energy, the figures inside completely shrouded from view. Against Lois Lane's power, Superman struggled...and, to his own surprise, failed. Perhaps he could not bring himself to use his full power against her for fear of hurting her. Perhaps the smell of her partially-altered physiology spoke to his Kryptonian sex drive on some deep level. Or perhaps Superman, as he strained and struggled, losing by millimeters as a thousand violent hands caressed him and held him back, realized there was no point in fighting.

Whatever the case, after long moments, as strands of Lois Lane's gushing cunny dripped onto his swollen cock, violet hands squeezing and caressing his Kryptonian manhood...Superman relaxed and let it happen.

The Kryptonian cock touched her pussy...streamers of violet **** aligned their genitals, Superman struggling now in her grip, trapped like a fly in amber. As soon as cock and cunt were aligned, she sank down onto him...and Lois groaned aloud.

A dick in her pussy felt good. That sense of being stretched, the cockhead rubbing her g-spot, the fullness, the heat...but this was something else. Something more. Every time she thought she'd taken all of his dick, her pussy sank a little deeper. Until Lois began to gasp. To worry. Until it felt like that thick dick filled every nook and cranny of her wet mess of a cunt, and that if Superman even breathed deeply the purple head of his pecker would batter against the back of her pussy, or maybe crush her cervix. Lois knew if she wasn't so turned on, the whole thing couldn't possibly fit.

Yet it did, and in that moment of perfect sexual bliss, Lois Lane was distracted...just Long enough for Superman to make his move.