When They Pull Her Off

Lost! Lost in the rut, her aching cock plunging over and over into the overflowing quim of the cum receptacle. Diana Reynolds had long since ceased to move, exhausted by the sheer **** of their copulation, but Lois Lane's Kryptonian-enhanced genitalia kept her poking away, until the cunt before her grew red and sore, fucked raw by the constant sawing friction of her cock.

The dickgirl reporter was **** to all else but the sweet burning tightness of the woman's puss, at least until...

"Now!"

A woman's voice, forceful, commanding. Hands clapped on the reporter's arms, dragging her away from her favorite fuck-hole. Lois Lane's eyes snapped open, cock still spurting, as she saw two women dressed as hospital orderlies dragging the limp form of the cum receptacle away.

"No!" Lois screamed, and almost unconsciously twisted her lower body, priapic hard-on spitting cum into the eye of the woman that held her right arm. The orderly let go, hands going to her face, and Lois brought her fist around against the woman holding her left arm. Stunned, the woman loosened her grip.

Suddenly free, Lois sprang to her feet. Diana Reynolds was already out of sight, but Lois could see the white trail of jizz dripping from her over-fucked snatch, and raced after it, cock bobbing, cum building up inside of her once again, **** for release.

A monster had been awakened between her legs. And Lois Lois was prepared to fuck anyone that got in her way...