End: "I have waited long enough!"

Thunder roared. Black lightning erupted around Lois Lane. The demon Blaze clung to the reporter, her demonic dick plugged deeper inside Lois' cunny, the nails of her hands bit into the reporter's shoulders as they plunged downward into darkness.

Wind roared past them, and whipped their hair about them. Blaze's eyes were like two comets that fell through a sky without stars...and Lois Lane was unable to resist the demon's strength as she drew the reporter to her. So that those hot lips pressed against her own...and Lois felt her tongue drawn up and out of her mouth, so that it was pulled into Blaze's. The burning eyes held hers...there was a short, sharp shock as something hard pierced her tongue.

Swiftly, Lois drew her tongue back...and Blaze, a smear of blood on her lips, allowed this. Tenderly, Lois felt the foreign object that pierced her tongue. A pair of black pearls connected by a thin metal bar that went straight through the meat of her tongue.

"My gift...to the mother of my spawn!" Blaze whispered.

Then they landed.

The shock of the impact was less than it should have been, but it still knocked the wind out of Lois Lane's sails. Her head hung over a stony edge, her arms and legs splayed out on a stony table...and as the mists and darkness cleared, the reporter realized she lay atop an altar, the demon's dick still firmly wedged deep inside of her...and as Lois blinked and acclimated herself to her dim surroundings, Lois Lane saw there were four women in wooden stocks and bonds out in what would have been the nave of a church.

One was trapped in a barrel-like device, only her ass on display. Another, in wooden stocks, with a mask over her face, so that only her mouth was visible. The third was also in stocks, but her mask had no mouth, and only her hands were free. The last was seated, hands bound behind her, gagged, unable to move anything except her feet.

They were all occupied. Four rows of men and women, naked or in robes, clustered about them. Lois watched as a man bent over the barrel, to plunge his cock in the sloppy, cum-ridden fuckhole her ass had become. The woman in the stocks sucked two dicks at once; the men each had an arm of each other's shoulder as they thrust in unison, to make her cheeks bulge. Two women laughed and giggled as the third woman diddled their pussies with her free hands...and the fourth, seated as she was, jerked off a man with her cum-splattered toes.

"The missing women!" Lois realized.

"Yessss..." Blaze whispered. "Now you see? None of them would welcome me into their wombs. Each of them sought to entertain me...in their own way...but you...you!"

The devil's mouth went to the reporter's breasts. Her crimson buttocks flexed and pumped, and that delicious dick stretched and scraped within Lois Lane like a living thing. The reporter couldn't stop her own hips as they moved to match the demon's pace. To draw her deeper and faster inside her body. The reporter panted as, despite the horror that should have frozen her libido, lust overruled her reason. The demon latched onto her nipple and Lois cried out with pain...and when the mouth moved, she saw a small black ring has slipped through the nipple.

"Oh...oh G-" The reporter's word was cut off by the demon's hand clapped over her mouth.

"Don't say that name, sweetmeat," Blaze's eyes flashed red in warning. "We do not need their eyes to see us this night. For we sin now as none have sinned in centuries..."

The reporter's eyes went wide as Blaze began to thrust faster and harder. The moans of the women in their bondage made a chorus of ecstasy to their lovemaking...no, to their mating. For as the reporter's ankles crossed behind Blaze's heaving buttocks, as Lois Lane's hands clasped onto Blaze's crimson back, Lois realized she wasn't just getting fucked. This was primal...raw...unprotected...bestial...utterly unable to muster any resistance, Lois Lane let free the last mental barrier, and accepted the demon inside of her completely. Accepted the fact that she was about to be filled...fulfilled...inseminated...fertilized...her snatch would drink in that liquid darkness and corruption, and now in the frenzy of the moment Lois Lane welcomed it as nothing before.

"Yes! Yes! Do it! Cum in me! Give me a baby! Give me YOUR baby! I'm a whore, I'm your whore, mate me like a bitch!" the words burbled in a tumult from the reporter's lips, and if there was a sweeter music to Blaze's ears, she did not know it.

The dark flood began. Lois grasped as a wave of corrupting filth flooded the innermost part of her. So boiling hot that for a moment she screamed, as if a red-hot poker had been stabbed into her cunt...and in that scream was mingled all the pain, all the pleasure, of a woman violated and fulfilled to the depth of her being...

The alarm sounded. The naked reporter moaned as her head pounded. She opened her eyes to see the familiar sight of her own ceiling...but then she felt the click of her tongue piercing against the back of her teeth. The sharp pain her left nipple where Blaze had left her ring. And down below, flowing from her leg like a pyroclastic flow...

The reporter dipped a finger between chapped thighs, along a bruised slit, and gathered some of the slime. She brought it up to her face...and though it looked like tar or molasses, it reeked of the acrid odor that only semen gives off.

"What did you do on your night out, Lois Lane?" the reporter said aloud. "Oh, nothing much. I met someone. Got a couple of piercings. A drink? No, I'm staying away from **** for the next...nine months or so..."

She shook her head asthe thick black jizz dripped onto her chin...and then let her head fall back to the pillow top. Her fingers rubbed the slim across the plane of her stomach. She wondered what it would be like, in the weeks and months, as her belly began to bulge...and whether she would see Blaze again.

Her fingers found her sticky cunt lips. Lois plunged a middle finger into that goopy fuckhole and moaned aloud.

Well...she had to admit, as much as she might regret this night out later, Lois Lane had certainly had fun.