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Chapter 11 by Zeebop Zeebop

What Does Lois Do About The Cock In the Mirror?

Suck It

The reporter's breath fogged the mirror. She could still see her eyes in the reflection. Those at least hadn't changed. Big violet irises. Pupils wide, deep black pools—and she could see herself in those, reflected back and forth for infinity. Lois Lane moved closer.

Her puffy lips hit the rubbery head. Instinctively, the pillows parted, her tongue sliding along the bottom of the cock head, feeling the little bumps there, the firm, reassuring warmth of the dick as it slid into her mouth. So familiar that it was almost second nature to her. As though she had been made for this.

Not like the Lois in the mirror. Her thin lips seemed to struggle to **** down the meaty red shaft. The Lois Lane on this side of the mirror pushed forward, watching her reflection's eyes bulge. The head of the cock hit the back of her throat and kept going as though her gag reflex wasn't there at all. Until her lips were almost touching the surface of the mirror. Like she was giving her reflection an obscene kiss.

Which wouldn't be so bad, Lois thought, moving her head automatically, hollowing out her cheeks as she sucked on the schlong that was fucking her throat. The woman in the mirror was almost a different woman at this point, distorted to the point of parody. Breasts so small she looked flat, tall, almost no curves at all, didn't know how to suck a cock...Lois could almost pretend she was another woman entirely. A woman she wouldn't mind playing with...

Not that the reporter had thought much about her bisexuality before. Restraining herself to just one gender of sex-partner seemed ludicrous with a body like hers. With an appetite like hers. That was one difference in their eyes now, Lois could see, starting into her infinite reflection. This other Lois didn't look hungry at all, whereas Lois could feel her pussy getting wet just sucking this cock and thinking about what she would do to the thin bitch in the mirror...turn her from her heterosexual ways in some long-drawn out fuck-session, toying with those tiny titties as she showed her what real boobs were like.

Then, just as her lips pressed almost to the rim of that hole in the mirror, the entirety of that crimson cock in her mouth, Lois caught sight of something in her peripheral vision, just at the edge of her vision in the mirror.

What Does Lois See?

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