Chapter 17 by Zeebop

Which gives—the pussy or the cock?

The Cock Gives—Though Lois's Pussy May Never Be The Same

Lois Lane had never had a tooth pulled. Yet she understood the expression now. Her pussy clung to the stubborn horsecock as though vacuum-sealed. The reporter's calves and thighs burned as she exerted slowly greater and greater pressure...and slowly, achingly slowly, Lois was pulling herself free from the cock.

Although not without cost.

The pink inner lining of her pussy still clung to the fat horsedick. It was being pulled inside-out, visible past the lips of her labia. To Lois Lane, it felt very much like she was trying to lift the **** shemale with only her cunt muscles...and perhaps she was. Yet slowly the black cock was sliding past the pink pussy meat. Some physics threshold of friction and pressure had been reached, and the impossibly long and fat shaft was emerging...until with a gasp, Lois stood straight up.

*plorp*

The rigid cock hovered in the air for a moment like an obscene tower of babel, as a deluge of white cum dropped out of the reporter's cunt all at once, glazing the monstrous phallus like a cake. Lois blinked and staggered, suddenly dizzy. The room spun around her as the cock slowly collapsed against its owner's tits, like a great black python that had been drowned in a sperm bank.

Shaken and unsteady on her feet, Lois made her way toward the door...but her legs wouldn't work right. She couldn't close them properly. Bow-legged, she waddled slowly and unsteadily, somehow so empty, leaving a splattered trail of jizz from her gaping cunny, which refused to close.

Just as the reporter was about to grasp the handle on the door, it opened—and Lois Lane nearly collapsed into the arms of someone she had not expected to meet, at least not in a brothel.