Yes, I Am

Beneath her fur, Lois Lane's face burned in shame. It wasn't something she liked to think about, much less admit publicly. But if she had to be honest...

It had started out with comics and cartoons. All those anthromorphic characters, often so sexualized...she hadn't thought anything of it, when she was a kid and declared that she wanted to marry the fox Robin Hood. No, it had been perfectly normal at age seven. But at eighteen...

Lois wasn't supposed to have found the comic book, digging around in the back of the old bookstore. Some underground comix, dreadfully pornographic, breasts and dicks outlandishly oversized, the nipples poking through the fur, tongues lolling... It had become part of her private stash at home, the things she took out late at night after her father and sister had gone to sleep, to read and...touch herself.

Fingers slipped under panties as she imagined herself a fat-chested vixen, the huge pink schlong stretching out her tight little pussy, the furry sack underneath slamming into her ass as they bucked and rutted like animals in heat. There had been more than one quiet climax in the long nights between her graduation from highschool and her start at university. Sometimes she had felt whiskers on her face in her dreams, long tongue licking the fangs in her mouth as she thought about all those cocks hard for her.

She hadn't even known there was a word for it until university...and knew that she could never, ever admit it publicly. But she had her secret bookmarks folder on her laptop. Thought bitterly of the wolves and foxes there, the fanfiction...it had been harmless, she told herself. Never interfered with her normal sexual life. And yet, here she was...

"Truth. Very good Lois. Now for the next question..." Maria paused, as though reading it. "...have you ever fantasized about having sex with an animal?"

"No." Lois said.

"Hmm. Same question, but anthropomorphic animals."

"Yes." The reporter answered with a sigh, thinking of Robin Hood again.

"Have you ever fantasized about having a dick?"

Lois Lane felt her heart stagger for a moment. She could feel her wolf-like ears lay down flat on her scalp.

"Answer the question, Lane." The counter began again. 5...4...3...