Blaze Is Changing People That Need To Escape Their Old Life

"Fuck, this is heavenly...you know, I don't miss my old self at all. I love being a dickgirl and fucking tight asses like this! I never want to go back to being a barista working on her philosophy degree!"

"I know it! By Lilith, joining this cult was the best thing that ever happened to me. When Blaze first invited me, I thought it was all bullshit, but then she read that spell..."

"...I remember, I was your first piece of ass!"

"Speaking of which, do you mind if I squeeze in? I'm about to blow."

Lois Lane listened intently...but then she heard Rose's quick intake of breath, felt the transwoman's body tremble. The reporter could not see the other side of the gloryhole, where one dickgirl laid her hip against the mirrored glass and spritzed more lubricant over the over-stretched ass as she drew her dick back until only the head was in it—all so that the other one could try to squeeze her cock inside the proffered asshole at the same time.

Yet Lois knew when that second cock penetrated Rose's asshole, because as the two pricks stretched the young transwoman to her limit, they squeezed past her prostate and hot jizz dribbled onto the back of the reporter's tongue and down her throat.

Hold on, Rose! Lois thought to herself as she sucked harder. I need more information. We have to keep them talking!

"Oh fucking hell, that is fantastic...think we'll get any recruits? I love fucking fresh ass..."

"Maybe after the mistress catches whoever she says violated the sanctum. We only have 11 now, and Blaze says that we'll need 12 for the coven to reach its full power. Then we can work some real magic...hmm, fuck this is tight. By Lilith, maybe we should ask her if she wants to join..."

Lois Lane listened intently as the cocks moved inside of Rose, the young transwoman's ass stretched and gaped at this unaccustomed rough usage...and inside the reporter's mind, a plan formed. She knew who their twelfth member would be...