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"Errrgh!" Lois Lane growled in frustration. "Fucking cockblocking piece of shit—"

Lana was grunting, her face flushing, eyes completely white, frothing at the mouth as she tried to **** her demonic dick deeper in the reporter's pussy. Under any other circumstances, Lois would have been happy to ride it out, but she could already feel something hot and thick as gravy oozing out of her pussy, and if the torn condom hadn't ripped completely it would soon.

The reporter tapped on the BUY button. Text filled the screen...most of it read like a standard licensing agreement, but there were entire sections in weird characters that Lois had never seen before, though as she stared at them it almost seemed like she could read them...Lois scrolled down, skimming the legalese, an odd feeling in her gut as the terms seemed to get more and more serious. Strange, barbarous names were invoked to prevent trespass or backsliding...Lucifer, Lilith, the TETRAGRAMMATON...

The cock-strokes were getting shorter. Lois grunted as she felt the tip stab perilously deep inside of her, and each time she heard a distressing squelch. Worse, she could feel the head scrape across that part of her pussy that made her shiver, making it harder and harder to keep scrolling.

She was getting the sense that she was approaching the end though—in more ways than one—

"By clicking ACCEPT below the user agrees to forfeit their soul for all time to the SERVICE PROVIDER, in accordance with the terms of this contract, and shall have full use of the DMN PREMIUM APP for all time and in all realities, pursuant to the terms and stipulations of this agreement..."

Lois read aloud, panting in lust. The ACCEPT button began to glow an eerie red. Lana's grunting was getting more insistent, her pounding cock buried to the hilt in the reporter's pussy, humping desperately as though trying to shove it even deeper, though there was nowhere deeper for it to go. A great throb seemed to go through the fat crimson cock.