Chapter 10 by Zeebop

What Does Lois Do To Rat?

See If His Pussy Works

"Oh fuck. Oh fuck this can't be happening," Rat said as he stared at the bare pink slit between his flaccid dick and his belly button. "I can't...I can't have a pussy..."

"Don't be such a bitch," Lois Lane told him curtly.

She bent down, doing her best to ignore her cock as she used her thumbs to spread the pink slit about an inch apart. Studied the internal anatomy.

"What are you doing?" He said.

"Looking," the reporter frowned. "I mean, I'm not sure if it's a real vagina or not. It might just look like one."

"What?" The pale man's voice expressed the full gamut of his distress and confusion. It was nearly a whine.

"Well, there's no urethra, no clitoris...but there is what looks like the opening to a vaginal canal...can you feel it when I do this?"

Holding the labia apart with one hand, Lois dipped her index finger into the pink orifice and touched the rim of the inner tunnel. Rat nearly jumped out of his skin.

"Aaah! I can feel it! Shit, fuck!" He cursed.

"Does it hurt?" Lois poked and prodded a little more, but not deeply. There was a pink membrane with a little hole in the center stretched across the entrance. She was pretty sure that what she was looking at was a hymen, but it had been a long time since she had seen one—and that had required a hand mirror, good lighting, and absolute privacy in her own bathroom. With the hymen in the way, Lois couldn't check to see if there was a cervix in place.

"N-no..." he said, then licked his lips. "Wh-what do we do if it's real?"

Lois stopped poking at the man-pussy. She had been asking herself that same question. Her free hand fell down to his limp dick. The reporter pulled the tip up and laid it against Rat's stomach...the lower tip just touched the bottom of the pussy. If he was hard.

"The question," Lois said, with a glint in her eye. "Is what do you want to do with it? Because I can tell you right now, you might be open for some unique experiences..."