Chapter 17 by Zeebop

What does Blaze want to ask?

Am I A Better Fuck Than Superman?

Lois saw the words hit home. Blaze's face went utterly blank. Her cock, which only a moment ago had begun to wilt, its load blown, was now magically rock-hard again, veins swelling against the surface of it.

"You..." the demon began, then thought better of it.

The reporter grinned, reached down, and began to push two fingers into her cum-filled cunt. The Satanic semen was flowing out of her pussy in a messy stream, but Lois liked the feel of it on her fingers. She had never had so much inside of her. There was a fascination with it as she stirred it about in her slit, like visiting a porn set for the day.

"Of course, if you can really live with not knowing..."

Blaze's hand closed on the reporter's wrist. She held her hand against her pussy as the demon pressed her cock into the sloppy hole, pressing the fingers out to the sides and trapping them there. Lois started to huff as her cunt was stretched farther than it had ever been before.

"I already know," the demon said, eyes glowing. "Just like I know you're not leaving here without my spunk dripping out of your every hole. But just to make it official..."

The demon's cock rammed home, making Lois bite her lip to stifle a squeal.

"Who is the better fuck—me or Superman?"

Ten! Lois smiled. Even if her pussy was never the same again, now she had the demon right where she wanted her.

"Well, you've got the bigger cock," The reporter said. "And you know how to use it. Superman is a little more...tender. But he doesn't fill me up the way you do." The last of the oath-magic worked on Lois, making her admit. "No one has ever fucked me up like you do."

Blaze smiled. "I knew it!" she whispered triumphantly.

"Now then..." Lois said, as Blaze began to slowly pump her pussy. "I've got a question or two for you..."