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Chapter 12 by Zeebop Zeebop

What Does Lois Do?

Taste It

Lois lowered her hand to the bucket. She could feel the heat emanating from the liquid. Her thoughts went back to one summer when she stayed at a farm for a few weeks—how hot the milk was when it came straight from the cow—and part of her still couldn't quite believe all of that came from the beast in the stall.

Heart pounding in her chest, aware that at any moment she could be discovered, the reporter dipped a finger into the bucket. It was sticky, and when she drew her finger back, a long strand trailed behind it.

So...thick, the reporter could feel saliva building in her mouth, The smell...so strong! I have to know...

She brought the finger up to her mouth. The quivering, gooey mass of it on her tongue. Salty and bitter—like concentrated soy sauce—but it brought back memories. Of the first time she had licked a man's cock. The warm spurt, so fascinating to her to watch, welling up from his dick.

It hadn't been a very impressive cock, she knew now in hindsight, but it was the first time she had really been able to play with one, to watch the cum spurt forth. The sight of it had embedded a life-long fascination in Lois Lane...and as she swallowed the salty gob, the one thing she knew was...

I want more.

Her hands grasped the bucket. The maid was oblivious, still humming and stroking that bestial shaft. Ready to burst into song again at any moment like some demented Disney princess. She didn't even notice as Lois lifted the bucket up...and brought the lid to her lips.

The bucket was heavy. A gallon, and denser than any other "milk" that Lois had ever known. She opened her mouth and relaxed her throat, tilting the bucket back so that the runny sperm could pour straight into her mouth. It was an old binge-drinking trick from Lois' days at university. No need to swallow, just let it pour straight down into her stomach...

Warm heat filled her as the liquid ran down her throat and began to pool inside of her gut. Lois tilted the bucket a little more and a little more as it got lighter and lighter, and her stomach got heavier and heavier. The heat and weight of it sat heavily inside of her, stomach already uncomfortably full and the bucket not even half-empty.

Lois stared in disbelief had the huge amount of cum left, not sure if she could actually drink it all.

Can Lois Drink It All?

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