Lois Gets It

With a tight grip and maintaining steady pressure, Lois carefully pulled the strange nodule back...and back...until the last two joints of her fingers were spreading the scarlet lips, and she could see the dark, rubbery head pull into view.

The reporter blinked twice.

Her prize, still caught between two fingers, was a liver-colored purple dome, with a familiar orifice situated in the middle; the flesh spreading out from the end nearest her to form a corona. A shiver of excitement ran through the reporter as she recognized it for what it was...and then she felt it pushing against her fingers.

"Oh, now you want to come out and play." Lois cooed. "Alright then." She relaxed her grip...and the glans slid out, followed by a shaft that reminded her of naked molerats, the skin sort of pink and loose-looking, but hanging off a hard core.

It rose on its own, but the reporter kept her hand on it, feeling the odd texture...silky along the underbelly, a bit rougher around the back and sides...and as it extended it began to fill out, thickening from the diameter of a quarter to something like the bulging middle of an old-style glass Coca-Cola bottle. There was a slight curve to it as well, at the end, like a banana.

When it reached it's full height, about seven inches or maybe a little more, Lois stared at her new toy.

"You really are full of surprises." she murmured, gripping the shaft in her hand, feeling the heat pulsing through it. There were ropy purple veins beneath the pink skin, and she ran her thumb along them. "I'll bet I could have a lot of fun with you..."

Her fingers wandered up toward the head, toying with the glans, squeezing it, spreading the urethra open with her fingers to peer inside.

"You know, I've never had the chance to look and touch one like this." Lois touched the little bumps around the neck of the glans, pulled the frenulum between her fingers, watched the stiff cock weave and shake. "Most men, they just want you to fuck it or suck it, maybe give them a handjob. They never think of just letting a girl explore..."

Lois smiled, thinking darkly of the possibilities. She had never gotten a chance to try plunging. Hell, she could maybe give it a Prince Albert...she had always wondered what it would be like, doing it with a pierced cock...the feel of that cold metal rubbing inside her hot cunt... The reporter rubbed her pussy, eyeing the demonic tower that had risen out of the book-muff.

"Yes, I think I do have plans for you." Lois mused. "But right now, there's something I need..."