Blaze Wants To Fuck Lois Lane's Cock

With effortless strength, the demon pulled th reporter off of her dick. The reporter made a moan of disappointment, but then squealed as Blaze buried th tips of her fingers into the reporter's broken cocklet and pulled them wide. The reporter's hands grabbed at the sheets and her toes curled.

Black sparks danced down the red fingers as they pulled and tugged. Any other cock would have torn and broken, but under the demon's dark caress the flesh stretched and tugged painfully, without breaking fully. Lois Lane whimpered as her dick sagged and stretched, swollen but stubby, wider and wider, her pathetic little balls taut and quivering as watery jizz spurted out of the burning hole that had been her prick.

"I think that's about big enough," Blaze grunted as she aimed the head of her crimson cock at the gaping cockhole. Lois Lane muffled a scream as the swollen head of the scarlet succubus' shaft squeezed slowly into her dick. Except unlike a pussy, there as nowhere for it to go except the reporter's bladder.

Millimeter by millimeter, then inch by inch, the crimson cock permanently distended the reporter's prick. Lois Lane stared in disbelief as she saw her glans distorted, her shaft swollen as the red cock pushed through...and then she felt the burning pain deep inside as Blaze's head broke through, into her piss-chamber.

Blaze grinned maliciously as he saw the bulge in the reporter's abdomen where the head of her cock distended the flesh. Her hands gripped the reporter's thighs, and as she moved her hips, she could see Lois Lane writhe beneath her, piss and watery jizz lubricating her far superior cock as it pushed deeper, streching the sphincters until Lois Lane would never be continent again.

The demon's nostrils twitched. Her eyes burned bright. She loved how utterly helpless Lois Lane was right now. How utterly the reporter had fallen under her power. Dark thoughts dredged up from her mind...what other changes she could make, what other transformations, what tortures she could inflict.

"I could fill your bladder with my jizz so that you would have to piss it out," Blaze whispered as her balls swelled and throbbed. "I could plug your pathetic broken prick and **** you to carry it around all day. Or put you out on the street and sell your piss-hole the way stupid breeders sell their pussies."

Black sparks arced between the demon's horns, and she seemed to swell with power.