Random Clubgoers

Briefly, the redhead tried to stand, but Lois Lane was dead weight and her cock was wedged deep inside of Lana's cunt, plugging it up completely. It was like trying to do a kegel with pair of medicine balls. Lana sank back down, huffing gently as the impossible cock pressed deeper inside of her apparently bottomless demonic blue cunt.

Quickly, Lana Lang grabbed the reporter's jacket and used it to cover their conjoined waists. She continued to rise and fall gently, feeling the hot jizz squelch a little inside of her as a motley assortment of club-goers came in to satisfy nature's urges.

"Don't mind us," Lana said with a wave. "Just...y'know...having fun."

The young women looked at them with something between embarrassment and morbid fascination.

"Is your friend, like, okay?" One of them asked. A shorter, heavier woman with dyed red-and-pink hair, fishnet shirt that showed off her pierced nipples, black miniskirt.

"Oh yeah!" Lana said. "Just fine. We were having a...a moment, but she just had a little too much to drink. I'm going to take her home after we finish."

The women didn't look convinced, but apparently they all had to pee. Lana squelched back and forth, feeling bits of jizz leak out. The young women took their own time pissing, and Lana began to feel her body heat up again. Her pussy began to slide more easily up and down that cock, and she let out little moans.

Four pairs of ears heard her as she began to move a little faster, body readying itself for yet another orgasm, and Lana cursed them for it. She wasn't some whore that fucked in public, that let stranger watch her as she...she...

A little squeal broke the heavy silence of the bathroom as Lana's pussy clamped as tight as it could around the massive demon cock rooted inside of her. It was like fucking a fire hydrant, and her demonic pussy loved it. Loved the thickness and length of it, the hot cum that had been pumped into her like sludge. The redhead's toes curled and her nails dug into her palms, and the young women stared at her with blushing cheeks and something like jealousy.

Lana collapsed on top of Lois, careful to keep their conjoined sex concealed.

"S-sorry to interrupt,' she said as the women finished up. "J-just gonna lie here for a moment."

Without a word, the clubgoers left. Lana fished out her phone, fired up the DMN app, and aimed it at their genitals.

"I can't believe I did that," she said leaning back. Her pussy was a taut blue line, wrapped around the mammoth black demon dick like a condom. "I can't believe I'm doing this."