Blaze Is Defiant To The Last

"Stop it!" Blaze said, as her few screwed up. The once-commanding voice came out as a high-pitched, petulant whine. "Stop it! Stop fucking me with that stupidly big cock! I don't wanna be pregnant! I don't wanna, I don't..."

Lois Lane silenced her with a kiss...and while Blaze's words had been defiant, her body betrayed her. The dickgirl reporter could feel those crimson hips begin to gyrate, the rhythmic squeeze of those pussy muscles. The devil squirmed in her grip, yet every movement seemed to grind the tip of the reporter's dick against all of Blaze's weak spots...and when they finally broke the kiss, the scarlet succubus clung to her, unable to stop her slim red body from desperately humping.

"I hate you!" Blaze wept, and hot tears black as pitch rained down on the reporter's shoulder. "I hate you! I was supposed to be the one to impregnate you! It should be my dick grinding your pussy! Not like this...not this topsy-turvy world where all the men are women and women are men and now you're balls deep inside of me and if I...if I cum again..."

"When," Lois Lane whispered. "When you cum again. You're just going to lose control, aren't you? No longer be able to hold back. Spew those eggs. Get super pregnant. But is that so bad?"

"Yes?" Blaze said, her voice weak and small.

"Has being in control made you happy? Has being a dick actually made you feel satisfied?" Lois Lane whispered as she began to move. "All your life, in whatever timeline, you've fucked other people, and always had to go home alone and empty at the end of it. Every plan you've ever made, you've eventually been foiled. Every throne you've won, overthrown. The say the definition of insanity is doing the same thing and expecting different results—maybe you should try something different."

"But I'm fucking evil!" Blaze sobbed. The wet schlup-schlup of her cum-filled cunt as it rose and fell on Lois Lane's cock filled the space. "I'm a demon!"

"But you could be more," Lois pressed, and shifted position, so that Blaze was on her back, the reporter able to brace her knees and drive her dick inside of her. The dickgirl reporter stared Blaze in the eye. "You could be..."