Lois Gets A Dick In Her Butt

The reporter struggled to remain calm as the tongue slurped and licked and slid deep inside her ass, then pulled out. In and out, in and out, like she was getting butt-fucked by a tongue. It took every effort of will to just lie there as her ass was violated again and again.

Play dead Lois, just play dead. Oh fuck that feels weird, she told herself. Just ignore it Lane. Mind over matter. Doesn't matter how much your pussy is dripping, just let the pervert get their jollies and...

The tongue slid out. When it slid back in it felt different. Bigger, for one. Lois tried to relax her asshole, afraid that she'd unconsciously started to squeeze it...but as it slid deeper into her spit-slick ass than before, the reporter realized suddenly what was happening.

There was a dick in her butt.

She was getting fucked.

Slowly, carefully, Lois brought the sleeve of her jacket into her mouth and bit down. She didn't have a pillow. It would have to do.

The cock was different than the tongue. Bigger. Thicker. Longer. Harder. No twisting little squirming warm softness lapping at her asshole. This pried her ass apart and held it open. Lois didn't think she could close her ass and **** it out even if she wanted to. There was a weird lack of control in that.

Plus it was pushing in deeper. Not quickly...whoever it was, they were going slow. An inch at a time. Letting her get used to the size and shape. Slide forward and then pause. Slide and pause. It was hard to measure how long it was, although in the darkness of the tunnel, with nothing else to judge it by, Lois felt the cock was enormous.

Cocks always feel bigger when they're in your ass, Lois remembered reading that, and so far she found that was true.

Mostly, it was still the muscle at the entrance that was feeling all the sensation. Like, she could tell that the cock was sliding into her colon, but it wasn't like a pussy where the whole length of it was lighting her up. It was really her asshole that was burning, the focus of all of her attention.

Well, until it hit a part deeper inside of her that almost made her sit up and jump.

Lois bit her jacket harder, every nerve on edge. The rectum wasn't infinitely long or a straight shot, she knew. There was a curve, a twist, a point where it turned and became the intestine. This cock, however long it was, had just hit that.

Please, the reporter prayed, not sure what god would answer. Please don't let them go any deeper.