A Part of Me

Blaze whispered as she laid her hand on Lois' stomach, holding her close. The reporter could feel the demonic prick softening inside of her, but the pain and the tangible presence inside of her remained. The shemale planted soft kisses on the human woman's neck, her other hand shifting to hug Lois under her breasts.

Lois shook. Now that the orgasm was subsiding, her whole tunnel burned, worse than losing her virginity, worse than anything. It made her want to cry—but more than that, it made her worry about what she had just allowed to happen. What she had invited into herself.

The shrinking cock slipped out of the reporter, brushing her thighs as it slipped out. A warm trickle began to flow down her legs, and Lois didn't want to stare down to see if it was cum or blood.

"What...what's going to happen?" Lois' voice, barely above a whisper, shook.

"It's going to grow inside of you. You're going to change. And when it's ready..." Blaze spoke dreamily, her voice half threat and half promise. "...it's going to come out."

Lois swallowed, heart pounding in her chest. "How...how long?"

Blaze's hand dipped down, following the slight curve of the reporter's flat stomach, two fingers ran on the outside of the reporter's pussy lips, and despite the soreness and burning within, Lois could barely stifle a moan as they rubbed and squeezed gently, before dipping inside. There was something so terribly casual and intimate about the intrusion that it took Lois' breath away.

The fingers delved deeper, curling around, pressing and exploring, and the human woman wanted to squeeze her thighs together, to expel the intruder but...something stopped her. She could only stand there as Blaze finished her explorations and withdrew her digits, leaving a trail of slime from Lois' snatch on her stomach.

"Tonight," the demon announced.