Fuck Me Hard

Excitement built inside of Lois, secretly ecstatic at the power of her new pussy. All her life, she had experienced that weird dichotomy that all women know—trained by porn to idolize big fucking cocks, and yet never able to actually accommodate those enormous erections in her petite pussy. Now...now Lois Lane could go where no other human woman could go...and there was a horsedick balls deep inside of her.

Time to take my new pussy on a test-fuck, the reporter told herself.

"Fuck me hard," Lois ordered. "Put your back into it. Make me scream. And don't you dare cum before I do."

Obediently, vacant-eyed, the black shemale on top of her began to move. It started out as a slow, robotic rut—drawing the horse cock out until only the flared tip of the inhuman cock was left inside of her, and then plunging forward. She could feel it scrape inside of her, so much more than before.

Lois was aware at a level she had never experienced of every bump and fold on the cock, of secret muscles squeezing and pulling, of little bundles of nerves lighting up as the cock pressed deeper inside of her than it ever could before...and so too aware that there were things happening in her pussy that she couldn't control.

As the faux-VIxen picked up the pace, the great black prick speeding up it's ramming, pressing in even deeper every time it bottomed out, Lois continued to focus inwards. She could feel things happening...her cervix opening and closing, little glands expressing complex chemicals that not only acted as lubricant, but secreted materials that were being absorbed through the black woman's skin.

If she had a degree in biochemistry, perhaps Lois could recognize the components of viagra and ecstasy, chemical compounds that would increase the hardness and extend the duration of erections, that would trigger increased sperm production...but she had topped out at chemistry at university, so though she could sense these effects, she could not know exactly what was happening.

Yet there were other things happening, as the cock became a black blur, her pussy gripping it like a fat, meaty vise, the dickgirl above her panting, balls slapping against the reporter's ass. Lois closed her eyes and held the woman close, almost losing herself in the shemale's soft, massive tits, but all her focus was one what was happening inside of her, the little changes happening in her body...

Something was happening with her ovaries, a near-imperceptible itch like they wanted to pop out eggs, but Lois told them No, closing the fallopian tubes. That caused further changes; parts of her were coming alive, her pussy becoming even wetter, more sensitive, as if in response to...

Lois Lane's eyes opened wide.

My pussy wants to get pregnant! she realized.

The harder she tried to fight it, the more intense the fucking got, and the more Lois felt her climax surging toward completion. She almost felt like she was on the outside looking in, starting to understand how her super pussy worked. It wasn't just a matter of having perfect control over her own fertility...she had super-instincts too, breeding instincts, her pussy was designed to be impregnated, and fighting that...made it angry.

The reporter was panting now, mouth issuing little noises as the sexual excitement built inside of her. It was hard to think now, her pussy just felt too good. The itch in her ovaries was becoming a burning, her cervix was clamping open and closed spasmodically, trying to suck in sperm that wasn't there, and the horsecock was pumping in and out so hard that every thrust pushed Lois across the floor half an inch, her back burning from the travel across the floor.

Desperately, Lois tried to fight it...wanted to order the Vixen to stop, stop fucking her, but nothing came out but inarticulate noises. Their fucking had crossed over into some state that Lois had never experienced before, where every stroke threatened to send her over the edge into orgasm, but once she came then the Vixen would cum and...and...

Lois couldn't think anymore. Rational thought was drowned out as the swollen balls spanked her ass, the cock was so deep inside of her, places no woman would ever experience, internal anatomy completely re-routed to make room for her deep fucking pussy, now deeply fucked. And as her eyes rolled back in her head, Lois felt her legs close about the Vixen, ankles locking on the black dickgirl's lower back, trapping that cock inside of her...

...and Lois Lane came.

Her back lifted off the floor, those wobbly black tits pressing against her like warm, soft pillows. Her pussy clamped all along its length, muscles shifting to milking-mode. Thighs and calves locked, trapping the dickgirls balls-deep inside of her and Lois gave a brainless orgasmic scream...