Kiss Them Goodbye

Lois Lane lowered her head to the golden cat-woman's face. Felt soft fur and hard whiskers brush across her cheek, thin lips press and open against her own, hard teeth slide across her tongue, the rough cats-tongue wanting inside the reporter's mouth. Her hand found the furry breast, squeezing gently, hearing and feeling the purr as it emanated from the pale golden throat.

The reporter's left hand moved the dark-haired cat-woman closer, and when Lois finally broke the kiss, she moved directly to the other woman, saliva trailing between their tongues. Briefly Lois thought it tasted of fish, and wondered if she was tasting actual fish or...pussy pussy. Then the darker cat-woman leaned forward, their lips locked, and her line of thought was momentarily forgotten.

The darker woman was more aggressive, tongue pressing forward, barbs scraping against Lois Lane's teeth as the inhumanly large organ swelled and pressed deep. Briefly, Lois wondered what oral sex would be like, but then she felt the rough sandpaper-feel against the top of her mouth, almost crying out as the sensitive tissue was **** by the eager tonguing.

If my pussy survived that cunnilingus, Lois thought, it would probably grow calluses. It would need them.

They stayed like that, Lois wrestling with the vast and greedy organ in her mouth, before the reporter carefully but firmly pushed the dark woman back, her palm against the hard collarbone. Reluctantly, the dark-haired cat-woman withdrew her long tongue.

"I'll be back," Lois promised, looking into the green-gold eyes of first one woman, then the other. "I promise."

She shifted her hand up from the golden-furred woman's breast to her cheek, rubbing gently, thinking of how cats had scent markers there.

"Keep her warm for me, until I get back."

The blonde purred, eyes half-closed as she rubbed against the palm of Lois Lane's hand.

Steeling herself, Lois rose from the bed and turned, back toward the door. Behind her, she could hear the cat-women coming together. The sounds, she knew, were for her benefit. She imagined the tails waving gently. It was only a few steps to the door, but it was hard to walk away from guaranteed sex.

I have a job to do, Lois told herself as she opened the door and slipped out. And I think it's about to get weirder.

Someone was waiting for Lois in the hallway.