"...I Get To Fuck You Next"

Zatanna's smile was absolutely wicked. She ripped open the reporter's bathroom. One hand made a theatrical gesture, and she intoned:

".no-parts erujnoC"

There was a shimmer of golden sparks about the reporter's hips...the demonic dildo slipped out of her hand...and then black fabric straps gripped her thighs, the base of the dildo pressed directly against her clit. Lois looked down to see the crimson cock jutting out from a black strap-on harness, a metal ring clutching it tightly around the base, so that the veins in the dildo's surface stood out.

On the bed, Blaze whimpered a little.

"To tell the truth," Zatanna said as she pulled her panties down, "it's been a while since I've been with anybody. I could really use some cock...or pussy..."

"Maybe a bit of both," the reporter said as she let the bathrobe slip to the floor, and her fingers pulled at the magician's corset, **** to get at this tits.

Blaze, bound to the bed, could not even see the action. She could hear the moans of Zatanna as Lois pushed the witch's ass up against and on the dresser...and feel it when the dildo slid into the hot, wet depths. The demon's cock began to shift back and forth, echoing the movements of the dildo as Lois plowed away into Zatanna's depths. The demon's hips twitched in sympathy, but it was pointless. The demon remained powerless...her dick being used for their pleasure, able to feel everything but unable to do anything, not even cum.

Unless, the demon thought, as Lois and Zatanna were lost in their lovemaking, lips locked and tongues twirling. I can use this to my advantage? I cannot move...but the dildo is not bound. I cannot undo their enchantment...but perhaps I could modify it, somehow?

The demon lay limp, her supernal senses examining the limits of the enchantments that bound her, that tied her crimson cock to the scarlet synthetic prick that Lois was busy plunging inside of the witch's cunny. It was slow, methodical work; made all the more difficult as hr cock continued to heat up, and the seed built up inside of her, **** for a relief that would never come. Blaze felt sweat break out on her body, her nipples hard, the cock actually aching as the bounds bit into the swollen flesh...and then she heard Zatanna moan and cry out in a high-pitched squeal of animal ecstasy.

"Oh fuck," Zatanna said, clinging onto Lois. "I really needed that. But you know what will really hit the spot?"

"Yeah," Lois Lane said as she undid the strap-on and pulled it down her legs. Her pussy was a wet mess, the clitoris inflamed and erect. "Do me."

They switched places. Lois, almost shaking with eagerness as she edged her ass up on the drawers, legs spread to show off her cunny, fingering herself as Zatanna slipped her long, fishnet-clad legs into the holes of the harness, grabbing the demonic dildo and strapping it hard against her clit.

"As a former boyfriend of mine used to say," the witch said with a smile, "I'm going to shag the ass off of you."

"C'mon. Do it," Lois spread her pussy with her fingers to show off the wet pink hole. "Fuck me with that demon dick!"

Which is when Blaze found the little flaw she needed in Zatanna's enchantment. Not a big one...but enough to add a small but critical change.