"My body is satisfied..."

"...but I still have questions," Lois Lane said.

The desert wind, cold as an unsheathed knife, suddenly blew through the bed. The reporter shivered...and then Blaze was there, her arms around Lois. The dickgirl was so much warmer than a normal human being. It was like cuddling up next to a roaring bonfire...yet Lois never felt at risk of being burned.

Then she thought of her aching pussy, and the load of black spunk deep inside of her.

Maybe I already have been, Lois thought.

"I would expect nothing else," Blaze said, that strange half-smile on her lips as she rubbed her warm hands over the reporter's gooseflesh. "And I suppose I owe a few answers to the future mother of my child."

Lois snorted...but didn't correct her.

"You told me what happened to the women. I'll want their contact information, to get their side of the story. You also promised to tell me who you are. What you are."

The wind continued to blow. Lois could feel the temperature dropping, in her extremities, but where her skin touched Blaze, it was so hot she began to perspire. White eyes stared out into the night.

"I am the demon Blaze, born of the union of a succubus and the wizard Shazam, in a country so old its name is forgotten to time..." the demonic dickgirl began. "And through the centuries, I and my brother Satanus have been trapped to hell, breaking out on occasion to engage in our evil schemes...striving against our fellows, indulging in our appetites. In this era, we have come into conflict with its champions...Superman and all the rest. Yet there came a time when my brother and I quarreled, and so we have separated for a while."

Lois found she had set her head against a crimson shoulder, and heard and felt the heart beat within Blaze's breast. Now that the pounding had ceased and she calmed down, the reporter could feel how much her pussy hurt, as it always did after an aggravated bit of aggressive lovemaking, and the cum that oozed out of her cunt seemed particularly thick, more like jelly and molasses than any jizz she had ever known.

"A young witch sent out a call, and I answered it—you met her, Maria—and I established this little toehold in your world."

"What's your scheme this time?" Lois whispered, suddenly tired.

"I don't know," Blaze said, a bit of surprise in her voice. "I think...I was just going through the motions. That's what you do at the start of a scheme: establish a place of power, a source of income, and keep an eye out for the possibilitis...it takes resources to accomplish anything, and a club seemed logical. Maria was happy, all she wanted was money, and I could help her with that..."

"But you fucked me," Lois said, her eyelids suddenly heavy.

"Yes I did," Blaze said. "Just seeing you upstairs made my cock hard. I don't know why. I haven't had a reaction like that before. I think, perhaps, I sensed...possibilities. You are ovulating after all. And I've never...thought about children before. That opens up many possibilities indeed. It will be interesting to see how they develop..."

There was more, but Lois didn't hear it. She had fallen asleep in Blaze's arms...and inside her body, a strange alchemy was already taking place. The Daily Planet's greatest reporter would find quite a surprise when she woke up.