Superboy Gets Down On His Knees And Sucks Her Pussy

The kryptonite had wrought changes on Lois. She could feel that her breasts and ass were heavier, fuller. Her skin sagged in places, the carefully trimmed black pubic hair edged with grey. The artificial weight of years...of the woman she had been destined to become.

His strong, young hands slid up her thighs. Shoulders broad as a college freshman quarterback, smooth and well-muscled. Strong tongue sliding along her labia, and Lois knew he'd already cum in her, and her must taste it, but that didn't stop him for even a moment. Her hands went through his short, thick, dark hair, and the reporter couldn't help but imagine what their babies might look like...

"She was a lucky girl," Lois whispered, as his tongue slipped into her folds. "Having a nice, conscientious young man like you take care of her. I'm sure you were so careful too...so afraid of going to far, of getting pregnant. But you know the nice thing about older women, Kon-El?"

He paused, turned his big blue eyes hup, staring past the valley of her stomach, her age-swollen breasts with their vivid blue veins.

"You're not planting a flag anywhere," Lois whispered. "They know exactly what they want, and they go and get it."

There were odd creaks in her joints as she came down in a squat. They weren't even on the bed. He was underneath her, and Lois felt that strange and terrible heat inside of her, seducing this young man who was old enough to be...well, not a son. But anyone that looked at them right now would think they were mother and son...and as her tits came to his face, she lifted one up and offered.

"Come on, baby," Lois huffed, as her left hand found his dick and guided it into her dripping box. "Maybe mommy can make some milk for you."