Addiction

Blaze ground her pussy into the reporter's face. Lois Lane stared forward vacantly, mouth slurping against the hot slit. One hand stole between the reporter's legs...and the next moment Lois was rubbing furiously at her soaking cunny, the labia swollen and aching, clit erect, tits so fucking tight and heavy.

"You love this already, don't you?" Blaze said. "Letting go. Just animal pleasure. Not a thought in your head, tits growing and sensitive. When it wears off, you're going to feel your tits and ass shrink...your pussy is going to feel almost numb and dry. Sex drive gone, body aching, and you'll remember all the nasty disgusting shit that you did while high on your bimbo ****...and you'll be faced dealing with the boring world. Cold and lonely and overthinking everything."

Lois groaned, her body shaking uncontrollably. She couldn't stop her fingers rubbing her cunt. It didn't seem to be enough. Silver stars danced in front of her eyes, body spasming as muscles clenched, pussy so juicy it was splashing...and though she couldn't put it into words, the reporter knew she needed more.

"It's even worse than that. Your body will crave it. Because there are aftereffects. Every pill you take, your mind will get a little fuzzier, a little less able to focus, to remember. Your tits and ass will get a little bigger, even after they shrink down, never quite going back to where they were. And if you fuck...well, your cunt can easily become a gaping tunnel of flesh, if you aren't very careful. Which you won't be, because all bimbos think about is getting something in their cunts and ass."

The bimbo reporter's lips fastened on the demon's clitoris and sucked it like a pacifier. Pussy juice ran down Lois Lane's chin. Actually, a hard cock sounded really good right now...

"One little taste is all it takes. The first step on the downward struggle. How much will you pay to feel like that again? What will you do when you can't afford the little pills anymore?" Blaze pulled her pussy away from the reporter's face...and Lois leaned forward to follow it...but the demon easily held her off. The naked demon reached down and grabbed the reporter's wrists, pulling Lois Lane's hands away from her cunt. The reporter wiggled in dire frustration, her cunt on fire...aching with need...so empty...

"Do you know the one thing that will end the cycle?" Blaze whispered huskily. "The one thing that will cure you of the cycle of addiction?"