They Didn't Say It Would Be Like This...

"They?" Lois Lane said, as her hands slid down those muscled arms. The reporter could trace each muscle. See and feel the sweat beneath her fingertips as she slid down to those soft breasts.

"The...the gods. They told us Ares was up to something. That I had to stop them. They said it had to be me...that I was the only one who could...oh Hera...handle you," Diana said. Her hips gyrated as she gasped out the words, and the feel of her pussy as it ground against the reporter's cock nearly drove Lois Lane insane.

"They planned this," Lois said, with a sudden realization. "They knew what Ares was doing! They set you up to get pregnant!"

Indignation burned inside the reporter.

"Well, it's not going to happen! I won't be a breeding stud for Ares' Fideles and I won't be one for..."

The golden lasso, wrapped around Wonder Woman's body, flashed like lightning. Knots suddenly tightened as the Princess of the Amazons sat up. Her feet clasped against Lois Lane's buttocks and trapped the reporter's cock against her pussy with a wet squelch. Face to face, the lust-crazed Amazon stared in Lois Lane's eyes.

"Please...Lois...I can't take it any longer! I need it. Please! Fuck me. I need your cock! I need your cum! My whole body is crying out for it...I want to bear your daughters!" Wonder Woman's voice came out as a needling whine, and the golden lasso bit into her flesh...and Lois knew she'd have to hurt her to disentangle herself. The reporter made a last-ditch attempt to reason with her.

"Diana...you're not in your right mind! It's the influence of Hermaphrodite! If I have sex with you now, that's...that's tantamount to ****!" Lois said insistently, to try and breach through the haze of lust that addled the Amazon's thoughts.

Wonder Woman's breasts heaved. She sucked in air. The flush on her cheeks had spread all over her face, down toward her chest. The hard nipples pressed pointedly into Lois Lane's chest.

"**** me, then!" Diana said, and tears fell from her eyes. A sob wracked the warrior's body. "Please. If you love me at all...as a friend...fuck...me..."

Wonder Woman's whole body quivered. Lois Lane bit her lower lip. The pussy against her cockhead was so hot it nearly burned. For the first time, the dickgirl reporter could feel the immense, invisible forces acting on them both. The two of them were little more than toys in the hands of unseen gods, and Lois could almost feel the intangible hands that pressed them together, like she herself would make her dollies kiss.

_Hell, my pre-cum could be getting her pregnant right now, _Lois thought.

Yet she hesitated. Her heart was torn. What was the right thing to do? Obviously, Diana was in pain, in **** straits. Lois could feel the same need, her balls seemed to swell, and a terrible point of pressure built behind the base of her dick. Every cell of Lois Lane's body told her to breed Wonder Woman like a bitch...like the other women Lois had already inseminated tonight.

Free will, however, was not something even the gods could account for. Lois Lane held herself on the precipice, the Amazonian gauntlets and cock-ring helped to control her power. If she was going to fuck Wonder Woman, Princess of the Amazons, it would be on her own terms. She set her temple against Diana's and stared into her eyes.

"Diana," Lois said. "Listen to me very carefully, okay? I'm going to help you. But...we're going to do this my way."