Chapter 18 by Zeebop

How does the game go?

Blaze Cheats

Twister was not the best game. It was random, and with only two players, little room for strategy except in trying to block off where the other player might plant hand or foot. As the spinner continued, human woman and demonic dickgirl began to sweat and squirm against each other, jockeying for position...and maybe in such a contest inhuman endurance would have won out against purely human efforts.

Until Blaze began to cheat.

Lois Lane was bent over, back in the air, hands on yellow, feet on green and red, when her mother announced for Blaze:

"Left foot, yellow."

The demon moved her leg just beside the naked reporter's...and the throbbing erection between the demon's thighs moved inside Lois Lane's pussy, uniquely **** from her spread position.

"Fuck!" Lois swore, and the demon behind her snickered.

"Careful now, Lois," Blaze hissed as she began to thrust her hips, the scarlet shaft sliding in and out of the human woman's pussy. "You wouldn't want to fall and lose, would you?"

The reporter scowled...but there was nothing she could do except hope that future spins might provide her some advantage.

"Right hand, green, darling," Ella Lane said to her daughter.

Lois streched, sliding off the demon's dick by reaching for the farthest green circle she could reach. Blaze snickered and waited.

So it went, minute after excruciating minute. Blaze stalked the reporter around the twister map, and no matter what position Lois found herself in, she soon found that demonic dick sliding once more inside her unprotected pussy. The reporter was soon huffing, her body betraying her as sexual excitement built up inside of her, the thick cock spreading her poor pussy, plunging as deep as their respective positions allowed...and the playmat was getting slick and slippery with sweat and other fluids.

"Give it up, mortal slut!" Blaze said as the reporter twisted away. "Or perhaps you enjoy getting fucked like this? It wouldn't surprise me if you were as big a whore as your mother!"

That does it, Lois Lane thought to herself. She grit her teeth. Two can play at this game...