Ribbed For Her Pleasure

Five inches is neither long nor unusual for a cock. Yet no human prick was smooth and grained as though carved from black wood, nor was the fat, smooth cylindrical shaft carved with a series of raised ridges, ringing the dildo back from the short, stubby glans. Lois Lane swallowed hard.

"Don't worry!" Valeria said. "You're gonna love this."

A woman on either side of Lois groped her fatter breasts, squeezing and tugging at the soft tit-flesh as Valeria assumed the position behind the reporter. Something warm and small slid with contemptuous ease into the reporter's ass...but it was only Valeria's thumb. Gently tugging at the loosened hole as she rubbed the hard head of her wooden prick against the reporter's cunny, coating it with her juices.

"Just think, chica," the Latina cooed. "Join us, and you can get fucked like this every night!"

Lois Lane thought to answer...but then the ribbed shaft pushed into her dripping, aching pussy.

No, the strap-on wasn't long...but it was thicker than anything Lois had down there in a while, and the ribs pushed her cunny open, scraped against the sides, only to let the walls relax a little before the next rib hit it. Lois found her mouth hanging open, moaning like a bitch in heat, eyes crossing and knuckles growing white as she squeezed her hands into fists on the tiled floor of the shower, all of her inquisitive brain focused for a moment on the ribbed cock that was slowly plundering her pussy.

Then a warm hand cupped her chin, and a thumb pressed itself into her mouth, pinning the reporter's tongue down.

"They're not just sex toys, Lois," Blaze said. "Each one is unique to its own. An expression of her nature, her desires. A tool that suits them perfectly. A part of them. Do you want one of your own, sweetmeat?"

The reporter blinked and looked up. Blaze stared down at her, looming at what seemed to be an impossible height thanks to the reporter's strange vantage point. Yet the reporter could see the strange smile on her lips. Feel the heat that radiated from the bulge in her crotch. A part of the reporter wondered what Blaze's tool looked like.

Behind her, Valeria began to pull out, the ribs tugging at the reporter's pussy, threatening to drag her guts out with it...and right then and there, Lois would almost have gladly felt that. Yet she could tell that Blaze was waiting for an answer.