Prince Albert

Brass teeth clicked as the goth unzipped her jeans. The panties were black with a white skull on them...and a distinct bulge. Whatever Lois Lane was expecting, it wasn't the soft prick and hairless scrotum that the transwoman fetched out into the clear light of the women's restroom.

A thick metal bead appeared to be coming out of the urethra. The goth lifted up the soft dick to show the other end of the piercing, coming out beneath the glans. The reporter swallowed heavily, not sure what to say.

"Looks like nice work. Did it hurt?" She asked.

"Oh yeah, stung like a bitch for the first few weeks. I was all read and swollen." The goth's fingers began to rub back and forth over the head, the thumb catching the metal bulb of the prince albert piercing. "But then it began to feel good, you know? My sex drive really hasn't been that great since I've been taking estrogen, and I can't really afford the surgery so...I just wanted to make it mine."

"Taking control of your own body," Lois said, eyes locked on the rapidly hardening cock. It wasn't long—nor would she expect it to be, if the transwoman was on hormones like she said. Maybe four inches long as it approached hardness now, circumcised, the head like a little pink helmet on a cock that was a shade darker than the rest of her. Lois had seen that kind of thing before.

"Yeah. I want to be all woman someday. Always thought of myself as a lesbian, you know?" The goth inched closer to Lois, openly stroking her cock now, that thumb catching the bulb of the piercing projecting out of her urethra with every pass. "Hey, you want to see what it feels like on your tongue? They say it's supposed to be interesting with oral sex, but I haven't had a chance yet..."

Lois Lane paused. She could feel a weird pins-and-needles sensation deep inside of her belly...and her eyes had been locked on the little cock with its big piercing from the first. A part of her was curious what it was like, the touch of that cold metal on her tongue. But would that activate the spell or not?

Maybe if I satisfy my desires this way, I won't want to grow a cock, Lois rationalized as she leaned forward, her mouth enveloping the head of the transwoman's dick.