Reverse Mating Press

Angelica Blaze found herself on her back, holding the back of her knees, her ankles almost resting on the headboard. The naked reporter stood up, looking down on her...and reaching down, bent the dickgirl's cock so that it was pointing straight up at the ceiling. Lois Lane let a gob of spit fall from her mouth onto the swollen cock head.

"Tonight," the reporter declared fiercely as she rubbed the spit-smeared glans against her slit. "This cock is mine! Understood?"

The dickgirl's brow furrowed. Blaze knew that she should be ecstatic—her plan had worked perfectly. Here was Lois Lane, the Daily Planet's greatest reporter, Superman's one true love, about to impale herself on her cock. It would only take one ejaculation to sully the reporter's womb forever—to taint it with her essence, to plant her seed in the corrupted garden.

"Say it!" Lois Lane said, her violet eyes flashing. Gripping the prick tight in her hand, she slapped it against her pussy. "Say this cock is mine!"

"It's your cock," Blaze said, trying and failing to sound as though she meant it. The dickgirl couldn't shift the discomfort at being so...submissive. Even as Lois Lane smiled like the cat that got the cream, and bent her knees more so that she could more easily guide that rigid prick into her, despite the unusual angle.

Lois Lane, on the other hand, looked elated as she sank down. Her hands pushed the back of the dickgirl's thighs, forcing the legs further downward. The reporter couldn't wipe the smile off her face as her ass came to rest against Blaze's balls, which were trapped between their bodies.

All her adult life, Lois had been fucked. Her lovers had always wanted to be the dominant partner, to penetrate her, for her to be the sleeve they emptied their seed into—and Lois could not repress her excitement on the fact that not only was she fucking Angelica Blaze bareback, but that she was in control. Controlling the pace, the depth...everything. If Blaze was going to put a baby into her tonight, the reporter knew, it would be because Lois herself wished and allowed it.

The naked reporter leaned over her taller partner. Her hands gripped Angelica's, trapping them behind the dickgirl's knees. Letting her small breasts dangle. Lifting her ass, the reporter slammed it back down, watching Blaze's face as the pressure increased on her balls and the cock pushed deep into the reporter's pussy, coming close to touching the entrance of her womb. The reporter loved the sensation of the glans scraping her pussy, pushing against her G-spot.

With more confidence, she began to move. Slapping her ass down on those balls with more ****. Putting her weight into each slam-fuck. Moaning as she felt the cock jump inside of her, so stiff and thick. Filling her cunt like an application. Watching the frustration grow and grow in Angelica Blaze's face as Lois pressed harder and faster...the excitement in the reporter's body growing in direct proportion to the confusion as Blaze's pleasure and discomfort grew.

Until at last, panting and grinning so hard the muscles in her face hurt, Lois slammed down hard—and began to gyrate her hips. She reached back with one hand, her fingers poking at the swollen testes trapped between their bodies.

"You're a good toy," Lois whispered hoarsely. "I could ride this cock for hours. You know sometimes I come home from work and just stick a dildo in my cunt? Just a nice hard prick to sit on, whenever I want it. I never thought I'd find a living prick that would do whatever I told them."

The reporter's knees bent as she pressed down with all of her weight. Her fingers gripped those swollen balls, like hardboiled eggs. The tiniest of squeezes made Blaze's eyes go white—for a moment Lois thought the irises had just disappeared, but she told herself that they had just rolled up into Blaze's head.

"Of course, if you knock me up, we could make that a reality," she said hoarsely. "My personal cock-toy. My little kept cum-dispenser. I could keep you caged until I wanted you to soak my cunt. Suck and stroke your cock whenever I wanted, because you wouldn't be allowed to touch it without permission. I'll bet you'd like that, wouldn't you? Being my little cock-****? Even if it meant changing diapers."

Angelica moaned, her hips twisting, but in the position she was in, there was nothing she could do without throwing Lois off...and the reporter was so close to cumming, so close to begging for Blaze to impregnate her...

The reporter's hand reached back...away from the balls...to where Blaze's pussy and ass lay exposed to her fingers.

"I think I'd like to make that a reality. All I need...is to make you cum." Lois said.