Lois Lane gets Fucked by a Big-Dicked Alien Mind-Controller

Lois was a slut. A lewd nasty slut with a superhero husband who was too short where it counted to get the job done.

But this doctor... ooh, the doctor had what she wanted, oh yes

The doctor had a lithely muscled body. He wasn't close to her husband in broadness or sheer bulk, but he still had pleasingly wide shoulders, a deep chest, and a ripped abdomen that looked like it had been chiseled by some master artisan.

Most importantly, though, was THE cock.

It was absolutely massive, making Clark's thick brick of a dick look like a cute pencil. It had to be over a foot long, and as thick around as his own forearm. The size was stunning, but it was the veins, bumps, and head that made her instantly drool.

God.

Lois had always thought big dicks were hot. Not sure why, maybe a primal thing. Big dick equals good genes or how female animals go for the males with the brightest colors, best dance, or biggest rack of antlers. She didn't know. Up until recently, she'd been very satisfied with her man's fat cock.

But looking at Dr. Wayne's huge cock right now, something inside her just melted. Probably her brains leaking right out her cunt.

So goddamned fat, so husky, so thick, it had a hard time standing straight even at a full erection, ever so slightly drooping where his fingers rested under it.

Hanging well down below it was his thick leathery sac, bulging with the weight of two fat testicles that made Lois feel pregnant just looking at them, no doubt filled near to bursting with twin seas of hot manly seed.

It was enough to make any woman forget everything else in her lust crazed mind. If she'd been anywhere close to coherent, the size of the doctor's genitals would have been a dead giveaway that he wasn't exactly human. He was easily as big as the biggest porn-stars if not bigger, and she'd seen exactly zero of those erotic performers with outrageously sized testes like him.

There was a thick musky scent of cock in the air and her nipples felt like they were out on stalks. She felt like her keen mind had dropped into some lower primal gear because all she could think about was how badly she wanted to get deep-dicked by this absolute stud. Clark should have been here with his super-speed and his super-senses if he wanted to stop it. Even then, she oddly felt like she would have been dissappointed if he interrupted. Clark, the Kryptonian, Super Man had felt like exactly that compared to any of her past lovers but the Doctor's magnificent manhood made Clark look like an absolute prepubescent child in comparison.

Dr. Wayne's prick swayed back and forth heavily as he approached. The movement of his long, thick dick was unprecedented in Lois' mind, the massive shaft swung wildly well past his left hip before swinging past his right. The Doctor's balls hung down to an almost grotesque degree, each of them bobbing and jumping with the movement of his walk.

He took a seat right beside her, his muscular arm wrapped around her shoulders, their hips in firm contact with each other.

He turned her around now to face him, embraced her, kissed her long and hard. His tongue explored the inside of her mouth while his right hand reached under her skirt and into her panties. With his index finger he entered her hot, slick pussy, found her swollen clit, and began stroking it. Lois trembled in his arms. He turned and bent down so that his face was at her nipple level, deftly parting her blouse and pushing her lacey bra-cups down, he took the right nip between his lips and sucked gently. He twirled his tongue around and around the hard little mound, then gave the other one the same treatment, all the while continuing to stroke her clit. Lois' eyes were closed and her mouth had fallen open. Her moaning was guttural and quite loud now, as if coming from some deep, unacknowledged part of herself that could no longer be denied.

"Oh . . . oh . . . oh . . . oh . . ." she panted.

He continued sucking and stroking until the pitch and frequency of Lois' moans told him she was getting close to orgasm. He stopped and stood up straight once again. His massive prick was pointing straight out towards her.

"Now feel my dick, Lois. Take my big hard cock into your hand."
He guided her little hand onto his giant hard-on.

"That's right. That's it. Feel the thickness, Lois. And the length. It's so much bigger than Clark's, isn't it, Lois. It's a real man's dick. And feel the hardness. Like hot steel. My giant dick is like hot steel. The dick that's going to give you so much pleasure. The cock you want so bad. So bad! You want it in you, Lois! You want it more than you've ever wanted anything in your life! You want it so bad you can't stand it! You've gotta have it, Lois! Gotta have it!" He was hitting her with hypnosis on a variety of levels. From his voice, from his gaze, from his hands upon her sensitive body, and most of all from the weight and size of his immense hypnotic member.

"But you can't have it yet, Lois. Not yet. First you have to tell me how much you want it. Tell me how much you want my cock, Lois! Tell me now!"

"I want your cock, Doctor!"

"That's right. Now tell me again, and really make me believe it! And each time you tell me, you get ten times hotter than before!"

"I need your cock, Doctor! So much! Oh! Oh! I need it so bad!!"

"That's right, Lois. And you're getting so hot now, you're close to cumming! Close to cumming now! TELL ME AGAIN!"

"I WANT YOUR COCK, DOCTOR! I WANT IT SO BAD!! I NEED YOUR BIG COCK SO BAD!!!"

"NOW BEND DOWN AND KISS MY COCK! KISS MY COCK AND CUM, Lois! CUM NOW!!!"

As she kissed the head of his aching dick, Lois suddenly convulsed. Her back arched, her head jerked back, and a long moan emerged of its own accord from her open mouth. He steadied her as she came and came. Her orgasm seemed to go on forever.

When it was finally over, he kissed her and held her in his arms for several minutes. Then he spoke to her again.

"That's good, Lois. You've cum now like you've never come before. But once is not enough. No, Lois. Once is not enough. You've cum once, but it's not enough for you. Because you still want my cock. You still need my cock. In fact you want it, you need it, more than ever. In fact you're getting hot again. Hotter and hotter. Even hotter than before."

Lois sank deep into the cushions of the couch, absolutely writhing in place, her legs twitching and spreading lewdly wide, her skirt riding up her smooth white thighs.

"Yes, Doctor. I'm getting so hot again! I'm burning up!"

"Tell me how hot you are, Lois."

"I'm burning, Doctor! Burning up! I can't stand it!"

"No, you don't really want to stop, do you?"

"No! No! I have to have it! I need your... your..." Her breathing was becoming irregular again.

"It's time to get completely naked, Lois. Time to be totally nude. Take off the rest of your clothes now so I can see all of your beautiful naked body."

Lois absolutely rushed to get her clothes off her body, her limbs shaking and causing her to make nervous mistakes throughout the simple task, missing buttons and having trouble getting her skirt off her squirming bottom. When she was totally naked he had her turn slowly around for him so he could drink in her gorgeous body from every angle.

Dean took the cushions off the sofa and made a comfortable bed for them on the rug. But before they hit the floor, he had Lois squat down until her tits were at a height where he could fuck them comfortably. She wasn't a big woman there, but her C-cups were still quite pleasant and smooth to glide around his shaft, her bobbing head and accommodating mouth, more than making up for any lack in size.

Man it felt good! After a few in-and-outs, though, he had to stop--he was getting too close to blowing his load. This situation... stealing and converting Super-Man's wife was too hot. He took hold of his cock and used the head to massage her nipples one more time, transferring a thick amounts of pre-cum to each one. You couldn't say he wasn't giving this babe a variety of sensations!

He tilted Lois' head up slightly so she could look directly into his eyes.

"Now listen very carefully, Lois. I want you to understand your situation completely. I want you to take it all in. You're here on the floor of my office, totally naked, with a big, powerful man who has complete hypnotic control over you and is about to fuck your brains out, with your silly husband none the wiser. And you're so hungry for it you could scream. Now look deeply into my eyes and let that all sink in. Let it fill your consciousness. And when you not only understand it with your mind but feel it deep inside your belly, you can let me know by saying, 'I feel it, Doctor.'"

She stared deeply into his eyes. Her pupils were dilated and her breathing was getting faster. After 20 or 30 seconds she whispered to him, "I feel it, Doctor."

"Good, Lois. Now grab my big cock with both your hands. Go ahead, there's plenty of room . . . That's it. Now aim that giant dick right at your pussy . . . That's right. That's good. Now when I give you permission, you're gonna pull me towards you. You're gonna guide that missile right to its goal. You're gonna draw that torpedo right into your cunt."

"But first I want you to think about your pussy. Just think about your cunt and what you're feeling down there. Just concentrate now on the feeling of emptiness. That terrible, sad feeling of emptiness, of hollowness. The way your husband's short prick couldn't fill you. You need my big powerful dick to fill you up, Lois. To fill that gaping void inside of you. You need my cock fucking your cunt, Lois. You need it so bad! You crave it the way a junky craves his shit! You need it so bad now, Lois! More and more! More and more! Your poor pussy is soaked now, Lois! You can't stand it any longer!! TELL ME NOW, LOIS!! TELL ME WHAT YOU NEED!!"

"I need your cock!"

"LOUDER, LOIS! YELL IT OUT!"

"I NEED YOUR COCK!"

"BEG FOR IT!!!"

"PLEASE, DOCTOR!!! PLEASE!!! I NEED YOUR COCK SO BAD!!! PLEASE FUCK ME NOW, DOCTOR!!! PLEASE FUCK ME!!!"

"OK, baby. Relax now. Just relax. I'll fuck you. Go ahead now, pull me right into you."

As she guided him into her hot, slick cunt, another low moan escaped from somewhere deep inside her and her eyes rolled up into her head. Dean began fucking her slowly, deliberately, pacing himself to last a nice long time. She quickly caught the rhythm and met his thrusts perfectly with her own counter-thrusts. His cock felt like iron inside her tight pussy.

He talked to her as he fucked her.

"I'm fucking you now, Lois . . . Giving you what you need . . . Fucking you hard and slow . . . Building to a climax . . . A climax you'll never forget . . . And when we both cum, Lois . . . we'll cum together . . . at exactly the same time . . . I'll tell you when . . . And you feel so good now . . . You're so grateful . . . that I'm fucking you . . . So grateful . . . And you want to tell me . . . how grateful you are . . . You want to let me know . . . how grateful you are . . . for this pleasure . . . You want to say thank you . . . for this pleasure . . . And you can say 'Thank you, Doctor' . . . Each time I thrust into you . . . you can say 'Thank you, Doctor' . . . nice and low . . . 'Thank you, Doctor' . . ."

Her eyes were closed now and she began to murmur "Thank you, Doctor" after each thrust.

"Thank you, Doctor . . . Thank you, Doctor . . ."

He liked a woman to show her appreciation, and Lois' continual heartfelt expressions of thanks were the perfect accompaniment to their screwing. As he plowed into his hypnotized reporter, slowly and rhythmically, talking to her, encouraging her, stimulating her with his voice as well as with his dick, he luxuriated in the delicious feel of her silky female softness against his rock-hard body. He felt like a machine--a well-lubricated oil rig of a fucking machine, with a massive steel piston that could keep on pumping forever, elevating a woman to previously unexperienced heights of passion and pleasure.

Every so often he thought about this woman's husband, the Kryptonian who was this world's ultimate defender. He looked forward to catching the hero in his hypnotic web, making the man no more than a cuckold happy to stimulate his privates furiously as Dean took his beautiful wife in front of him. Perversely, he found himself wondering how much effort it would take to get the premiere earthly superhero to merrily trot off and get a video camera and record the whole damn scene for him. Man, would that be a kick! But Dean reminded himself with a satisfied smile of his own that what he had already managed to achieve here was, after all, pretty fine.

He brought his attention back to the matter at hand.

He continued to fuck Lois for perhaps a few hours, keeping her continually on the edge of orgasm without letting her cum until he gave his permission. As he very gradually picked up the pace, Lois' "Thank you, Doctor"s precisely matched his increasing tempo, giving him aural as well as tactile feedback. Now he was banging into her fast and furious, getting closer and closer himself. Time for the finale.

"It's almost time, Lois. Almost time to cum together. Get ready to cum. To convulse. To explode. Like never before."

"Thank you Doctor thank you Doctor thank you Doctor thank you Doctor . . ."

"As I quickly count from five down to one, you get hotter and hotter! You go higher and higher! You zoom to the top! And at one you go over the edge!"

"Thank you Doctor thank you Doctor thank you Doctor thank you Dcotor . . ."

"Five!"

"Thank you Doctor thank you Doctor thank you Doctor thank you Doctor . . ."

"Four!!"

"THANK YOU DOCTOR THANK YOU DOCTOR THANK YOU DOCTOR THANK YOU DOCTOR. . ."

"THREE TWO ONE CUM NOW!!!"

"AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Dean felt her whole body convulse as he exploded inside her, spurting his semen again and again, emptying his balls into her well-fucked cunt. The both of them were both close to delirious, and he must have blacked out for a few seconds. When he came to, the shouting was over and the two of them were lying there in a sweaty heap, breathing heavily. Still on top of Lois, he felt himself wilting inside her. After a few quiet minutes he kissed her gently, caressed her beautiful body one last time, and got up. She remained on her back, peaceful and totally fulfilled, his cum bubbling up out of her battered slit to flow freely down to the floor.

He let her stay that way a few more minutes before having her dress again. When she was fully clothed he reassembled the sofa, sat her on it, and put her to sleep. He gave her some more subliminal commands, to hopefully ensure Super-Man would show up here in his civilian guise, none the wise to what was actually happening.

Man he felt great!

A few days later...

Clark sat in the waiting room of the fairly sparse doctor's office, having already filled out the normal documents, release forms and the like.