The Idol Is Stuck In Lois Lane's Pussy

The reporter tugged at the heavy black bronze shaft lodged in her cunny—but the obstinate artifact refused to budge. At first the reporter tried to relax...to let it fall out of her pussy naturally, its weight dragging it out of her...but when that failed to yield any results, she tried to squeeze and push it out, which only resulted in her almost peeing for real.

In exasperation, the reporter had tried to pry it out with her fingers...but the damn thing was stuck inside of her as though there was a magnet buried deep inside her body. Lois had begun to imagine a terrible trip to the emergency room...when something on the base of the phallus began to glow.

Her head sagged between her shoulders, then. This was magic...and she needed help.

Surprisingly, Wonder Woman did not hesitate when Lois asked for her help. Lois wondered if that was an Amazonian thing—if they were used to peeing together, one watching the others' back in case enemies were about, needing to hear the sound of it to help them go...but as the princess of the Amazons ducked behind the shrubbery and saw by the dim light what was going on, she swore a very Amazonian oath.

"Hera's teats! So you stole the Phallus of Pan!"

Lois frowned...then sighed. She was literally caught with her pants down. "I can explain..."

So she did. She told Diana all of it...going to the club, the demon Blaze, the bargain she had made...everything on this strange night out that had finally led up to the point where Wonder woman was on her hands and knees, nose about three inches from Lois Lane's splayed pussy with an ancient Amazonian artifact unaccountably **** to leave Lois Lane's cunt.

On top of which, the reporter really had to pee now.

Diana frowned. With three fingers, she grabbed the base of the shaft and gave an experimental tug. Lois winced as she could feel it drag against her pussy...but she held out hope that the Amazon knew what she was doing.