Lois Isn't Big Enough

The cock was that of a mythological beast. Lois Lane didn't know the how or why. But the reporter knew that whatever else she was, she was only a mortal woman.

"It won't fit!" Lois insisted, grunted in pain as her ass was stretched over the knot, the swollen red bulb plainly not going anywhere. "You're hurting me."

Circe hissed in drunken frustration. She pushed Lois forward, the reporter's hands going out in front of her to break her fall. Sand splashed onto the reporter's tits. From the wheelbarrow position, the sorceress surveyed the damage.

She hiccuped. One hand shot out, and a decanter of wine unsteadily floated over into her gasp. Lois looked back unhappily as the older woman quaffed the cold wine, pale streams of it running down the sides of her mouth, splashing on the reporter's legs.

"I...make it...fit?" Circe said, letting the decanter fall into the sound.

"Please don't," Lois said. "You're hurting me, okay? My ass hurts! You're going to tear me. Do you really want to heal that?"

Green eyes looked unfocused for a moment. Hands spread the reporter's ass painfully wide, the dog dig still embedded deep inside the reporter's once-virgin hole. Circe frowned. Little green lights were flickering around Circe.

"Hole...too...small..." She slurred.

"Yes!" Lois said. "Exactly. Hole too small. Look, just let me suck you off, you'll like that..."

"Hole...bigger..." The lights around Circe began to glow brighter.

"No, wait, fuck no—!" Lois said as she realized that the sorceress was about to cast a spell.

A green flash consumed Lois Lane's vision. Lois tasted ashes in her mouth. Her skin crawled, then suddenly felt too small. Muscles bunched, straining against her bones. There was a high-pitched keening in her ears, and Lois felt suddenly light headed. She was aware, dimly, of her legs brushing against something hard that crumpled as she moved. Of ocean and wet sand beneath her hands. The painful stretching of her ass ended, almost instanteously, and Lois wondered for a second if Circe had passed out. The reporter raised her head to see...

Her head crashed against the roof. Black cracks spread across the "sky," the illusion half-broken. Lois opened her eyes and stared down at...all of her.

"Oh hell," the reporter's voice boomed, though she had tried to whisper. "She didn't just make my ass bigger...she made all of me bigger!"