Yes, But Lois Will Have To Trust Her

"The Phallus of Pan was used in rituals of fertility among the Amazons," Wonder Woman said. "It is charged with his essence. The only way to safely remove it is to complete one of the minor rites. I can handle that, but you'll have to trust me. It means...doing things you might not normally do."

Lois Lane sighed. The reporter looked at the perfect nails on the fingers of the veritable demigoddess tugging at the bronze prick lodged in her pussy. For the first time, she noticed that the nails were trimmed down and rounded, so as not to scratch or catch.

"I've ended up doing a lot of things tonight I never expected to," Lois said. "And I do trust you, Diana. Implicitly. Do whatever you have to do."

The Amazon nodded her dark hair, moonlight glinting off her tiara...and then, to Lois Lane's surprise, the princess laid down, almost on her belly, the armored breastplate digging into the dirt. Her lips almost brushed the reporter's pussy as she began to half-whisper, half-sing a song with a strange, unfamiliar tune—the intonation was measured, exotic, some minor key.

The warm breath of the Amazon washed over the reporter's labia and Lois swallowed hard as she felt herself moisten down there. The hair all over her body rose, and Lois craned her neck around. If anyone heard Diana...if anyone popped their head behind the bushes, they would see the Amazon almost licking her pussy...and that strange feeling of exposure, the potential of getting caught, sent a shiver up her spine and made her stomach flutter a little.

The blush across the reporter's cheeks burned brighter as Diana gave a slight tug. The Phallus remained lodged in place...Lois could actually see the pink ring of her pussy being pulled out after it, a feeling she might have enjoyed if it was a well-endowed man plunging his prick in and out of her, but under the circumstances it just made Lois feel more embarrassed. Here was a world-class heroine, watching her body behave so lewdly...

...and then the song gave way to a kind of hum, and something small and pink passed out of Wonder Woman's mouth and touched the exposed pussy.

It was like an electric shock rippled through the reporter's body...and involuntary muscles spasmed in her hips, a jet of liquid burst forth into the beautiful Amazon's face.