Chapter 14 by Zeebop

Does Lois Go or Does She Stay?

Stay

Lois gritted her teeth and shimmied back into her pants. She didn't know when she would get another chance to explore—she couldn't go home empty-handed, even if she definitely wouldn't go home empty-pussy.

The weight of the stone dick inside of her was omnipresent and uncomfortable. Like trying to smuggle a tall boy beer in her vagina. It wan't that it impeded her physical movement much—Lois had never been more thankful for her thigh gap—but the cold length and weight of it was unsettling, making her feel bottom-heavy, off-balance.

Worse than that though was just the sense of being full. As a young woman, Lois had toyed with the usual idea of walking around one day with a dildo or butt plug inside of her, but as much as the idea seemed enticing in porn, in real life it was a lot more uncomfortable and messy. There was no position, no movement, where Lois wasn't aware of the fat stone dock buried inside her cunt, and the fact that it didn't move only made it frustrating as well as distracting, because she could feel herself getting excited again.

Pants on, Lois re-examined the statue...and found a dark space at the base of the statue. Giving it a push on the base, the reporter found that the mutilated statue slid back easily...somewhere in her fuck-session, she must have thrown the secret switch.

Revealed from beneath the statue was a manhole, sans cover. The metal rungs descended into darkness, but Lois could feel a breeze from the artificial tunnel, proof that it must come out somewhere else. Steeling her resolve, heels in hand, Lois turned and began the decent.

Climbing backwards down a ladder into a dark, enclosed pace is enough to get the heart pounding, but doing so with a stone penis lodged in her vagina soon had Lois trembling. The rungs were far enough apart that Lois had to stretch her legs to find each one, and she could feel the muscles move in her pelvis and abdomen, which strained against the unaccustomed, hard, unyielding presence. It was like being fucked fro an uncomfortable position, each and every time.

"Soldier on," Lois whispered to herself. She needed to get to the bottom of this...literally. So rung by rung, step by step, Lois descended into darkness.