Fuck Me

"Fuck me." Lois whispered, a bit of cum trailing from her lips. The heat and fullness of the spear in her cunt seemed to go straight to her core. The reporter looked Angelica Blaze in the eyes.

"Fuck me." she said, more forcefully, in the tone of voice her father the general had used. It wasn't a plea, or a question, but an order.

Blaze's smile widened, impossibly white teeth offset against bright red gums.

Her hands grasped Lois' hips, and as feverish as the reporter felt, the contact of the dickgirl's skin almost felt like it burned. Worse, Lois realized as she tried to wiggle her hips, she couldn't move against them. They held her as unyielding as if she was in stocks.

Slowly, Angelica began to withdraw—and to Lois, it almost seemed like it was drawing her insides out with it. She felt an ache inside where it withdrew, an absence as the heat and pressure lessened...and then Angelica shoved it back in, the taut flesh of her balls slapping against the back of Lois' thighs.

Lois had never been fucked quite like this. The dickgirl's penis wasn't hard—not the way she'd expected it to be. It was soft and fleshy, like a loofah, but so hot that the heat seemed to radiate from it. Lois squeezed her kegel muscles, experimentally, and felt the dick contract in response, and Blaze gave forth a moan as she sped up her thrusts. There was such a marvelous friction to it as it rubbed against her inner walls...but Lois wanted more.

She arched her back and spread her legs in a half-squat, to encourage the dickgirl to go deeper. Lois' hands pulled her shirt down to grasp her nipples between thumbs and forefingers, pulled and rubbed the hard nibs of flesh as the soft, relentless pounding sped up, the strokes getting longer and longer—she could feel the end of it cram and compress up against her cervix now, not hard and painfully, but just a sudden crush and build-up of pressure followed by a release as it retracted again.

Lois was breathing hard...but drunk as she was, and consumed with her own pleasure for the moment, she couldn't hear Angelica breathe at all...and that sent a shiver of fear up her spine as she clamped down on the dick within her. And no matter how hard she flexed her inner muscles, she still felt the long, soft, slippery appendage work it's way in and out, deeper and deeper...

"We're getting close," Blaze whispered. "Where do you want this load...slut?"

The word echoed in Lois' brain, and she almost came right then and there.