Lois Lane/Powergirl- In-depth Reporting 1/2 (Hey, half a fill is better than no fill)
anonymous
May 24 2012, 12:54:26 UTC
Lois liked to be prepared. So before she sat down to her interview with Power Girl she had all of her questions lined up. “How does the Earth you came from differ from ours?” “What's your relation like with this world's Superman?” And, let's be honest, somebody has to ask: “Are they real?”
What she wasn't prepared for were Power Girl's questions for her. “Have you ever been with another woman?” “Would you do it again?” and, “Does this door lock?”
To whit, the answers were “Once,” “Maybe,” and, “God yes.”
Super speed had its advantages. It took Karen less than a second to blur across the room and lock the door and then Lois felt like she was in a whirlwind as Power Girl picked her up and laid her down on the desk. The super strength came next. The blonde held her down as they traded ravenous kisses. Karen was in control, tasting every corner of the reporters mouth and then moving to claim her ear and neck.
Lois cooed and gasped into it. Her last time had been good but nothing like this. Power Girl's tongue and mouth were making her crazy but she also wanted her time on top. Super strength meant she couldn't force Karen to let her up, but she could force Karen to want to let her up. The brunette angled her lower body up. Her skirt was already hiked around her hips so that meant she was grinding her bare thigh into the heat between Power Girl's legs. Karen moaned and Lois used the distraction to slip one hand free. She grabbed the Blonde by the hair and pulled her in close, delighted by how the Kryptonian acquiesced. “Let me be on top,” she hissed and then ran her tongue over the curve of Karen's ear while she thought about it. “Will you take your shirt off,” Karen gasped. “Mhm,” Lois purred.
They switched positions. Lois sat on top of her, opening her shirt one button at a time and relishing the way Karen devoured every inch of revealed flesh. When she was down to her lace bra, she hesitated one final time, letting Power Girl hang just a little longer, and then she took that off as well. Her breasts weren't as large as Power Girl's but they were spectacularly high and firm. Karen sat up and ran her tongue through the valley of Lois' cleavage. The blonde wasted no time in going for her nipples and while she licked and suckled, the reporter was investigating Power Girl's costume. It took a little while, especially with the pleasure from the blonde's mouth making her fingers weak and trembly, but eventually she found the zipper underneath her cape.
Re: Lois Lane/Powergirl- In-depth Reporting 2/2
anonymous
May 24 2012, 12:54:59 UTC
Lois grabbed the costume by the collar and yanked down. Power Girl's breasts shook as they were freed and Lois dive-bombed them. Even now, her journalist's brain made a note that they were definitely real. They were soft and sensitive and moved perfectly beneath Lois hands and tongue. Lois sank to the floor, taking the costume with her and kissing down Karen's breasts to her stomach, and then her hip, and her thighs, and, finally, when the costume was down around her ankles, she peppered the heroines clit with a series of small kisses. Karen gasped, already on the verge of cumming, and then Lois slipped her tounge into the bottom of her cunt and slowly kicked her way back up.
“Once my ass,” Karen managed to moan. Lois laughed into her clit and then went back to licking her. “ohhh,” Karen moaned. She screamed when she came. She screamed even louder when Lois brought her teeth into play and she came again. Finally, Lois crawled back up her body for a kiss. When she did, she left her skirt on the floor and came up wearing nothing but a satisfied smile. “what're you smirking at,” Karen challenged. “Wait until you see what I do to you.”
She stuck three fingers into Lois' pussy and then picked her up, rocking her back and forth and letting her weight rest solely on the fingers pressing down inside her. Dimly, Lois realized she'd already came but she was already jerking her hips in search of another one. Meanwhile, Karen started again at the top. Kissing Lois' lips. Her throat. Both of those amazing breasts. While she did, her fingers trashed and squirmed inside of Lois and she brought her thumb up to massage the reporter's clit. The results left Lis screaming and shouting out “Power Girl! Power Girl!” (She resolved to learn her real name for next time and my god, there was going to be a next time) and cumming more times then she could count.
When it was done, she had one last interview question. “How far is your place from here?”
What she wasn't prepared for were Power Girl's questions for her. “Have you ever been with another woman?” “Would you do it again?” and, “Does this door lock?”
To whit, the answers were “Once,” “Maybe,” and, “God yes.”
Super speed had its advantages. It took Karen less than a second to blur across the room and lock the door and then Lois felt like she was in a whirlwind as Power Girl picked her up and laid her down on the desk. The super strength came next. The blonde held her down as they traded ravenous kisses. Karen was in control, tasting every corner of the reporters mouth and then moving to claim her ear and neck.
Lois cooed and gasped into it. Her last time had been good but nothing like this. Power Girl's tongue and mouth were making her crazy but she also wanted her time on top. Super strength meant she couldn't force Karen to let her up, but she could force Karen to want to let her up. The brunette angled her lower body up. Her skirt was already hiked around her hips so that meant she was grinding her bare thigh into the heat between Power Girl's legs. Karen moaned and Lois used the distraction to slip one hand free. She grabbed the Blonde by the hair and pulled her in close, delighted by how the Kryptonian acquiesced. “Let me be on top,” she hissed and then ran her tongue over the curve of Karen's ear while she thought about it. “Will you take your shirt off,” Karen gasped. “Mhm,” Lois purred.
They switched positions. Lois sat on top of her, opening her shirt one button at a time and relishing the way Karen devoured every inch of revealed flesh. When she was down to her lace bra, she hesitated one final time, letting Power Girl hang just a little longer, and then she took that off as well. Her breasts weren't as large as Power Girl's but they were spectacularly high and firm. Karen sat up and ran her tongue through the valley of Lois' cleavage. The blonde wasted no time in going for her nipples and while she licked and suckled, the reporter was investigating Power Girl's costume. It took a little while, especially with the pleasure from the blonde's mouth making her fingers weak and trembly, but eventually she found the zipper underneath her cape.
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“Once my ass,” Karen managed to moan. Lois laughed into her clit and then went back to licking her. “ohhh,” Karen moaned. She screamed when she came. She screamed even louder when Lois brought her teeth into play and she came again. Finally, Lois crawled back up her body for a kiss. When she did, she left her skirt on the floor and came up wearing nothing but a satisfied smile. “what're you smirking at,” Karen challenged. “Wait until you see what I do to you.”
She stuck three fingers into Lois' pussy and then picked her up, rocking her back and forth and letting her weight rest solely on the fingers pressing down inside her. Dimly, Lois realized she'd already came but she was already jerking her hips in search of another one. Meanwhile, Karen started again at the top. Kissing Lois' lips. Her throat. Both of those amazing breasts. While she did, her fingers trashed and squirmed inside of Lois and she brought her thumb up to massage the reporter's clit. The results left Lis screaming and shouting out “Power Girl! Power Girl!” (She resolved to learn her real name for next time and my god, there was going to be a next time) and cumming more times then she could count.
When it was done, she had one last interview question. “How far is your place from here?”
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