Yes She Does

A familiar tingle seemed to spread through Lois Lane's body...and it was as though something clicked inside of her.

Of course she wanted to be the best bottom in the world. She loved getting fucked up the ass. It made her little clitty hard. Lois loved to see men and femboys get hard for her. Loved to serve them, suck them, taste them, and then let her ass devour them. Let them play with her big ass and her big tits and...

I like to watch too, Lois realized. I want to see Rose take a dick up the ass. Want to see her bite that little lip as some fat sausage stretches her bitch hole to the limit. Be right next to her while it happens, cradling her face in my tits as some well-hung stud stuffs my own shithole at the same time.

The reporter could almost see and feel it...and that weird tingle continued on in her brain, the spell working hard, rewiring her grey matter. When her mouth opened, Lois almost didn't know what she was going to say. Like someone else was talking through her...but it was just herself, giving voice to thoughts she would never have spoken aloud five minutes ago.

"I really liked that," Lois said, her voice a soft purr. "But you like to take it too, right?"

"Y-yeah," Rose said, sliding back against the wall of the stall, a silly smile on the transwoman's face. "I just...I'm not a size queen exactly, but when I get a big papa bear to just stuff me full I kind of...melt."

"I'd like to see that," Lois said, pulling up her pants. "Maybe...if you know some people...we could get fucked up the ass together?"

Rose's little thorn wobbled. Just the thought was almost making her hard again.

"Y-yeah, I know where we can get some cock. Sure! Only..." she sucked in her breath. "There's one thing."