Stompa

Lois Lane backed away toward the center of the arena, her eyes moving back and forth to see where the new challenge would come from...and how the hell she was going to meet it. Her cock hung limp and she needed a few moments to recharge...

A door in the wall opened...and out stepped the largest woman that the reporter had ever seen. She was at least seven feet tall, and nearly four feet wide at the shoulder; thickset with heavy boots, the massive breasts almost flat on her muscled chest, with a visor across her eyes, hair hidden by a full mask that left only her nose and mouth bare.

"STOMPAAAAAAA!" The voice crowed to the crowd.

The reporter tried to calm the furious hammering of her heart. She backed away. The towering giant of a woman took a step forward...and the whole arena shook. A visible shockwave traveled through the sand and gravel of the arena floor, and Lois Lane could barely keep her footing as she rode the wave.

"Bitch," Stompa growled, her mouth turned into a frown. "I'm going to rip off your cock and shove it up your ass!"

Lois Lane had no doubt that the New God might actually do that. Physically, Lois couldn't see how she could match her...

But then again, I didn't think that about Lashina, either. The reporter reminded herself. Her eyes went to the fallen New God, cum still dribbling out of her nostrils...and Lois quickly dove for her and retrieved one of the metal whips from which she got her name.

Stompa moved freakishly fast for a woman of her size. Each step caused the ground to quake, and in a very few strides she was upon Lois, charging head-first, hands out to grab and crush. Lois twisted her body, throwing herself to the side at the last moment, the whip cracking the air.

The big woman swirled, faster than Lois could have believed, and one massive hand held the other end of the whip.

Lois stood there...and realized, in her excitement, that she was hard again. She didn't know how, but maybe she had a chance...

The big woman pulled hard at the lash, and Lois, unwilling to let go, was dragged forward. Too late, she saw Stompa's boot come up...and slammed, full-****, into the reporter's rigid cock.

The breathe wheezed out of Lois's lungs. Her heart stopped. It wasn't even pain so much as utter shock as the full **** of the mighty boot threatened to crack her hips. The reporter fell onto her knees. Stompa, her foot still on the dickgirl's rigid prick, pressed down...and Lois bent backwards until her shoulders touched the dirt.

"I'm going to break that mighty cock!" The New God growled.