Fear

In the mirror, Lois Lane's eyes quivered. The Daily Planet's greatest reporter's face was a mask of fear. Her irises were wide, cheeks flushed, hot breath fogging the mirror gently, but Lois could see the fear mingled with lust in her reflections eyes. Fear of the naked cock that was rubbing against her cunt. Fear of taking that dick into her unprotected pussy. Of what it would mean to be the kind of slut that got knocked up fucking some complete stranger.

A slut like me, Lois thought, almost wishing she could kiss her own face and shove her tongue down her own throat. She could feel the fear inside of her too. But unlike the woman in the mirror, that other-Lois, that pale reflection of her own voluptuous, big-breasted, wide-hipped form, this Lois was excited about the possibility. It was a taboo, the big one.

Everyone will know I'm just a cock-hungry slut, the reporter thought to herself. Most of them already think it, with these tits, this ass, these cocksucking lips. But once they see the baby bump, they'll know. One look at me and they'll know I couldn't keep my legs closed, couldn't say no.

Lois Lane moaned like a whore in heat as the cock slipped inside her pussy. As the fear grew in her reflection's eyes, so did her own excitement. She wanted this cock to dump its load inside of her. She needed it. The reporter began to squeeze her pussy as the cock drew back, loosening up as it plunged forward. Slow and steady the fuck went, her ass wobbling gently whenever the crimson hips smacked into her generous derriere. The skinny bitch in the mirror could only offer the palest reflection of that reality.

I'll bet it hurts, Lois said to her other self. I bet it pains you to look at me. All the woman you could have been, embracing the raw, carnal pleasure that makes you freeze with fear. What did being a prissy prude ever get you anyhow?

She shifted her position, grabbing hold of the mirror's edges and pulling herself up so her fat, swollen tits were on display. Lois Lane liked to watch herself get fucked. Liked to see that pale, skinny other self take it as the hard cock slipped deep into the prim and proper pussy. Smiled as she saw red hands slide up from behind her, the fingers sinking in to her own hefty chest while they seemed to completely cup the tiny titties in the mirror. Felt the hot lips brush the back of her neck, heard the words come from the strangely feminine voice behind her.

"Do you like what you see?"