It's A Bird...No, A Plane...Oh No...It's Superman

A cape flapped against the moon...and fell. Not like a meteor, but in a smooth, controlled descent, dropping down into the alley lightly, quiet as a cat. Lois wanted to shrink against the wall, to hide. Anything to avoid being seen by him...

Superman tapped Bizarro lightly on the shoulder.

"Mind if I cut in?"

The pale, craggy face turned...Lois could almost hear the grind of the bones on his neck, something wrong there in his anatomy, smooth joints rough and rugged...and paused in his fuck.

"Me done already," he growled, glasses still slightly off-skew. "You no go away five minutes, Superman."

The man of steel's hand shifted, fingers gripping the brown sportscoat, digging into the shoulder.

"I really must insist, Bizarro. I think she's had enough." His words were calm, but there was steel in his voice.

"Superman—please! Hurt him! I mean don't—" Lois' tongue felt thick in her mouth, regular and Bizarro-speech getting mixed up. "I mean, he's not...I need...to finish..." She took a deep breath. "Bizarro, please no am keep fucking me."

The gargoyle face broke into a leer. His white, rough hands grabbed her ass, so big that they could easily cover each buttock. Bizarro began to shove her gently up and down his cock some more, even as Superman watched. Lois could feel her heart sink as Superman's jaw set, his piercing blue eyes looking at her, judging her...

Don't look at me, the reporter thought. Don't look at me like that. Don't you understand I need it, I need it...

"She am cold," Bizarro growled. Never stopping as he pulled Lois on and off his dick, he turned around, placing his back against the wall. Lois felt his hands pull apart, slightly, spreading her cheeks wide, showing Superman her dirty hole.

"You no am I join us, Superman?" Bizarro said, and Lois froze.

It wasn't something she ever imagined...a threesome with Bizarro and Superman...and yet her cunt instantly felt wetter at the very prospect. Of having two supercocks inside of her... Still clinging to Bizarro, Lois tried to turn her body to look at the Last Son of Krypton...

...and noticed the very large bulge in the red shorts.

"Is...that what you want, Lois?" Superman said, and there was something in his eyes, something she hadn't seen before. Something closer to a **** need. He hadn't been judging her, earlier, Lois realized. He had been horny as hell.

"Oh," Lois moaned, feeling Bizarro press her down a fraction deeper, spreading her cunt wider. "Please...me am no need...both of your cocks..."