You Owe Me An Orgasm

Lois Lane grinned. "So, you want to cum with your asshole? Or you just want to cum?"

The demon woman's blush spread across her cheeks. "Shut up! Don't make me smite you!"

The reporter reached over to her nightstand and retrieved the tube of lube she kept there. She squeezed it out in a long clear ribbon along her stiff dick, then tossed the tube aside and began to rub it into her cock.

Her cock. The words sent a thrill through Lois. She'd had it for just a short time, and yet already she could almost understand how men could be led around by them. Just staring down at the muscular, toned body of the demon was enough to make her stiff...and Lois had never been particularly attracted to women before.

Or maybe I have been, she admitted, and just unwilling or unable to do anything about it. Except I can now, can't I? I can fuck them...plow their tight little holes...just as well as any man...or better.

After lubing up, Lois had globs of clear goo left on her fingers. She reached down, under her cock...and searched around between those warm, sweaty buttcheeks for her prize. The tight little pucker was nestled back there, and Blaze said nothing as Lois rubbed it a little to transfer some of the lube...and Lois wondered what she would look like when the reporter actually stuck it in.

Or what her face would look like when she was cumming.

Of course, unless she's already a buttslut, it'll take more than just fucking her ass to make her cum, the reporter told herself as she pressed the tip of her dick against the slick little sphincter. So how do I do that?