Stuff The Dick In Her Ass

Lois Lane licked her fingers and brought them down behind her. On the screen, Nastassja Kinski was inside the magic circle, helping to push the demon fetus or whatever it was inside of her. The reporter was breathing heavy as she pressed the spit-slick fingers against her asshole, getting it ready for the thing she knew she shouldn't do.

It's just anal, Lois told herself as she grabbed the dickgirl's hard shaft and pressed the head against her anus. Angelica Blaze was oozing precum, which was good, because Lois had never tried to do this while so dry before...

"Sssss!" Lois hissed, teeth gritted as she leaned back into the rock-hard shaft, a stabbing pain making her flinch. Blaze laid a hand on the reporter's naked rump, but applied no pressure, just a clam, reassuring presence, saying nothing. The reporter took a deep breath, then another...and this time she carefully moved her fingers to the swollen head, and pressed it against her asshole...and there followed a long, terrible moment at the climax of the film, as Lois applied a little more pressure, and then a little more, feeling her anus flex...and then give...and then, with a gasp, it was inside of her.

"Did you ever watch the Omen movies?" Blaze whispered, still stock still as Lois got used to the cockhead plugged into her ass.

"No, I think I missed those," Lois said. "It's about the Antichrist, right?"

"That's right. There are books too. The first movie is about him as a kid, but in the next movie he's grown up, and he fucks this woman up the ass...because he's sooo evil," there was a laugh in her voice, and Lois couldn't resist a grin herself, as the credits rolled, and the pain in her butt slowly died. "Except in the books, the woman gives pregnant. She has to give birth through her ass...to a new antichrist."

"I hope you're not planning on getting my ass pregnant," Lois chuckled, not sure she knew where Angelica was going with this.

"No, of course not," the dickgirl's other arm slid down and under the reporter's arm, to grope at Lois Lane's breast through her robe. "But if you're ready...I thought we might at least try."

Hot lips pressed down where Lois's neck met her shoulder. Angelica's right hand slid down, over her thigh, the fingers rubbing at the apex of the reporter's slit...and Lois let out a little sigh as she eased backward, slowly, letting more of the dickgirl's cock into her ass.