We Don't Know

"Normally, we take measures so that our test subjects don't run the risk of conceiving," Lex Luthor rubbed the metal-studded head of his prick against the reporter's distended cockhole. "Some of our models of the Kryptonite-radiation induced changes suggest that they might stabilize if the subject is impregnated...but we're not exactly sure what birth would be like, with a distended vaginal canal like this."

Lois Lane lay limp, utterly unable to lift herself, eyelids heavy but focused on the tip of her cock as Luthor's thumbs stretched her cockhole wide enough to squeeze his own glans in there.

"Some of our researchers think the longer vaginal canal will make conception more difficult, as the sperm will have a longer path to travel," Lex's voice was dry, but Lois heard herself wheeze as she felt her already unnaturally-stretched cockhole painfully pulled apart. Her urethra...or vaginal canal, whatever it was...began to burn as Lex fed his augmented prick down her shaft. "Others think it will prevent spillage, and might increase the chance of pregnancy."

The first rib of his prick caught at the lip of her shaft. Lex grabbed her dick wtih both hands and, feet flat on the floor, leaned forward. Even through the ****, Lois shook and shivered as his cock was slowly **** into her own shaft. The reporter could actually se the unnatural bulge as he fed his penis deeper into her own tube of flesh.

"Whether you...conceive or not..." Lex said, his voice tight. "This experiment...should give us...valuable...data...aah!"

His ending sigh came as the reporter's great swollen shaft completely encompassed the base of the villain's dick. The reporter blinked, swollen. Her shaft burned inside, but it also felt...it was like when somebody went into her pussy dry. Painful, burning, but now that he was in, she was starting to feel that beginning of sexual excitement, the itch deep within. It had been a long time since she'd had anyone raw inside of her...and she'd never had anyone grasp her dick like this.