Take Me To The Missing Women!

"Do you know about the missing women? Diana Reynolds, Maria de la Cruz, and the rest?" Lois stared into the black shemale's vacant eyes. The horse-cock, buried impossibly deep in the reporter's transformed vagina, twitched. Instinctively, Lois tightened her muscles, clamping down on the immense member. Slowly, the black woman nodded.

"They're here?" Lois pressed. Another nod.

"Take me to them!" The reporter ordered. "Now!"

Strong hands moved to grasp Lois' buttocks, and before she realized what was happening the faux-Vixen lifted her up, still impaled on that impossible cock. Lois huffed as the black shemale stood, feeling the flat, flared head of her horse-dick brush uncomfortably deep within her, and wrapped her legs around the black woman's waist and her arms around her shoulders to lift some of the weight off the cock.

The faux-Vixen moved, holding tight to Lois, only lifting a hand to open doors. Lois couldn't concentrate on the route as much as she liked, the dick threatening to grind against her cervix with every step was too much of a distraction...along with other thoughts.

Shit, what do I do if she cums in me? Can I get pregnant? Lois worried. I mean I think I can...feel parts of my reproductive system I couldn't before.

Which was true. Normally Lois wasn't really aware of her ovaries or fallopian tubes to any real extent. They were there, inside of her, but not something she could actively control...like her stomach or intestines. Now however...she could feel things in a way she hadn't before. The whole length of her super-pussy was awake and sensitive in a way she had never known...she couldn't just control every muscle along its length, but she could sense it as well. And beyond that...

Lois flexed unfamiliar muscles. Tiny parts of herself were pinched shut, somewhere beyond her cervix, flanking her uterus.

I think...I think I can close off my fallopian tubes. Lois blinked. Maybe more. But that's nothing I want to experiment with...yet.

Because there was an image growing in Lois' mind...if she had a super-pussy now...maybe she could finally handle a certain Kryptonian super-cock...if she ever got out of here.

After several minutes stumbling through dark corridors, the black shemale pushed open a door into a well-lit room. Lois blinked and looked around at where they had arrived.