Blaze Has Not Yet Begun To Fight

Purple veins stood out all over the scarlet form. Black lightning crackled along each limb. Lois Lane found herself pressed against the wall...and then with a roar that was like a wall of sound all bonds broke, all those who held her were thrown back. The last shreds of the demon's clothes were torn off as she grew, her horns scraping the ceiling.

Her cock, now the side of a baseball bat and covered with pink spikes, stood out hard and throbbing.

"You bitches dare!?"

A long crimson arm shot out and grabbed Wonder Woman's head, and smashed the Amazon's face into the tile. Mary Marvel flew at her, and the demon twisted her hips; the spiked phallus slammed into the virginal heroine like a club and sent her flying through a wall.

"I'M GOING TO **** ALL OF YOUR CUNTS TO BLOODY SHREDS!" Blaze howled.

Raven, strangely enough, sat down crosslegged. Her hands began to move through a series of gestures, and she had a look of serene calm concentration on her face. Zatanna stood her ground before the meditating young witch. She made a theatrical gesture at the demon.

".edicimrepS"

The great white eyes went wide. Black lightning arced off the giant demon's frame, and the lights in the bathroom began to explode in a cascade of sparks. Lois stared in shock and horror as the great swollen testes, each one now the size of a football, began to shrivel.

".etartsaC"

Blaze's roar rose in pitch. The shriveled husks of her balls fell away, hitting the ground with a dry rattle. The demon stepped forward, dropping Wonder Woman, her hands coming together to slam against Zatanna's head...but at the last moment the witch had time for one more word.

".ymotceneP"

The cock hit the floor like a lump of fossilized wood. Lois actually heard the crack as it broke into three pieces. Blaze's hands nearly took Zatanna's head off. There was a sickening crunch, and the magician went limp...Wonder Woman was on the floor, blood streaming from her bruised face...Mary Marvel had been tossed out the wall...and Blaze had one fist raised, prepared to smash the undefended Raven, who had not yet finished whatever she was doing.

It's up to me, the pregnant reporter realized. I have to do something.