Chapter 18 by Zeebop

Can Supergirl Take All of Excalibur?

Supergirl Can Take All Of Excalibur—But Isn't Satisfied

"Ah...ah...ahhh!" Lois Lane panted, her hips pistoned, the impossible length of Excalibur slammed deep inside of Supergirl's once-virgin asshole...but something was off. The reporter couldn't tell exactly what was wrong at first, and then it struck her: Supergirl's movements were a little too mechanical, the moans from her throat a little too...****.

Lois slid to a halt as she caught her breath.

"Babe?" The reporter asked as she massaged the younger woman's invulnerable ass. "What's wrong? Talk to me."

"It's...it's fine," Supergirl lied. Badly.

"Kara," Lois said softly, speaking to the back of the blonde's head. "This is sex. It's supposed to make you feel good. If it hurts or if it's uncomfortable..."

"It's not that," Kara said. She let her head hang down, shoulder blades arching a little. Lois could actually see the little bumps of her vertebrae, the carefully defined muscles of her back. "It's just, I...I want more. Like, it's long...really long, I can feel it in my intestines! But I can't help but think it feels...small."

Lois Lane digested this factoid. She had little experience with women, Kryptonians, or anal sex. Maybe young Kryptonian women were anal freaks...

"Well," the reporter said. "Maybe we can do something about that. Although we're going to have to change position a little bit."

Supergirl sat up, balanced on her knees. Lois grabbed her right hand and brought it to her mouth. Sucked on the pretty little fingers...and then guided them back the other way.

"Your superstrong asshole would crush my fingers," Lois whispered, as she guided the wet fingers behind her lover's back. "But you should be able to slide in however many you want next to Excalibur."

The reporter's left arm wrapped around Supergirl's collar, and the young woman grabbed it. As powerful as she was, Supergirl still couldn't see right behind her...she needed Lois to guide her fingers down to her asshole, in the tight space between the reporter's trim tummy and the superheroine's backside.

"Aah!" Supergirl tensed, and Lois Lane's heart leaped. It sounded real this time.

"Go slow. Don't hurt yourself. Tell me when you're ready for the next part."