Chapter 12 by Zeebop

Which hole does Lois Lane fuck with the cock-plant?

Every Garden Needs A Cucumber

Lois Lane lined up the pseudo-cock with the villain's lady garden. She nudged the wet lips open, feeling oddly out of place.

How the hell did I get here, about to shove a penis-plant up inside the cooch of a Batman villain? Lois wondered.

She watched with something like awe as the firm fruit began to spread Ivy's walls, the pale greenish labia clinging tight to the darker skin of the cock-plant. The woody root system gave her a firm grip, and Ivy's honey was flowing. Lois swallowed as she watched inch after inch of the vegepenis slip into the plant-woman's slit, Ivy practically writhing in excitement and need.

Lois wasn't quite a lesbian, despite her recent adventures, but like many women she was a little...bicurious. More than once in late-night "stress-relief" sessions, the Daily Planet's best reporter had found herself flicking the bean to a video on the internet, and click on a little girl-on-girl action to get the juices flowing. There was just something about the curves and softness of two women together...or maybe the inventiveness when sex didn't devolve into shoving dicks into holes.

This was different than any porn Lois had watched though. This was real, this was her doing something. She began to pull the cock-plant back, seeing Ivy's pale juice on its dark skin, and then shove it back in, to the villain's enthusiastic moans.

Lois felt the trickle of wetness between her own legs and realized how much that excited her.

She moved the plant in and out faster, watching the pussy spread wider as she **** the villain to take it deeper and deeper. The little bean of Ivy's clit was standing out among the red fur of her pubic hair, which seemed like some rust-colored moss on the green marble skin. The villain's chest heaved, dark green nipples hard and erect, leaking some milky sap as Ivy grabbed and squeezed them.

"More!" Ivy grasped. "I'm so close, but I need more!"