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Chapter 17 by Zeebop Zeebop

What Does Blaze Do?

Blaze Licks Her Tears

Lois Lane's face was screwed up in anguish. Her body spasmed as Blaze relentlessly pounded the reporter's pussy. Neither of them was sure when the demonic dickgirl had begun cumming, but the hot jizz overflowed the reporter's cunny, but as the tears flowed down the reporter's cheeks, she felt the demon's lips pressed against her face...the slide of a wet tongue...and Lois realized that the scarlet succubus wasn't kissing her.

She was drinking her tears.

The Daily Planet's greatest reporter knew nothing of the metaphysics that governed succubi. How they fed off human emotions. How shame and self-loathing were to them like champagne. All she knew was the despair that not only had she sold her pussy to the devil, with every good intention; not only had she cum on the demon's dick, and taken its foul seed into her womb; but the sight of Lois Lane at her lowest depth actually made the demonic dickgirl hornier than ever.

Blaze ignored Lois Lane's futile attempts to squirm out from beneath her. The demon's hips moved on their own, pumping furiously, coaxing Lois Lane into a chain of small climaxes, one leading into the other, the reporter hating herself for feeling so good as the demon defiled her. The blood-red tongue of the demon shifted into a long, wide slobby muscle better suited for a Bernese mountain dog, lapping the reporter's face, slurping up all those delicious salty tears.

Lois Lane's nails broke against the demon's horns as she vainly tried to pry the bestial Blaze away from her face...and then it happened. The moment when the cold, dark heart inside Blaze's breast began to glow like a coal in the fire, awakening a sleeping emotion that she had never felt before.

The reporter got the hiccups.

In between the sobs, the fist pounding against the demon's body, the cock spewing rope after rope of seed into her already overfilled cunt, Lois Lane began to go *hic*hic*hic*, uncontrollably, loudly, breasts heaving, tears running from her face onto the demon's tongue...and Blaze wanted nothing more in that moment than to hug Lois to her forever and tap that ass as it had never been tapped before. Drunk on the tumult of emotions that this mortal exuded, Blaze lost what little self-control she had left...with dire consequences for Lois Lane.

What kind of consequences?

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