End: Blaze Can Do Nothing But Fuck

"You're a smart cookie," Lois said as she leaned against her lover's chest, letting herself sink down on the hard cock. "Think about it. Anything you did to undo our deal —you'd be giving up being able to have this pussy whenever you want it."

Blaze suppressed a groan as her hands grasped the reporter's ass. Infernal energies invigorated tired muscles, demonic balls began pumping new sperm into the scarlet succubi's internal reservoir, readying her to unleash yet another load in the reporter's already sticky cunt.

"Think of this like a relationship," Lois went on, squeezing her pussy as tight as she could, nuzzling her cheek against Blaze's own. "A little give and take. The more you need, the more I have to give. Who cares what those other demons think? You're the one and only that gets to fuck me...day in and day out...forever and ever..."

"There's more to a relationship than just sex..." Blaze gasped out as she slid into a chair, Lois rising and falling on top of her, riding the hard cock at her own pace.

"That's what people say when they're not getting any," the reporter said curtly.

Blaze met her eyes. Even with the pure whiteness, Lois almost felt like she could see the resistance slowly dissipating there.

"Besides. You do get to knock me up," the reporter grinned wickedly. "I know you've been looking forward to that."

The dickgirl demon frowned at the woman bouncing on her cock.

"I wanted...I wanted to use you. A tool, a weapon against Superman. To see his pet bitch knocked up, I...I thought..."

Lois Lane laughed. "You can't cuck him, sweetheart. And don't be petty." The reporter drew her lover's hand down to her abdomen, underneath where her womb would be. "Don't fuck me thinking about him. Fuck me like you're thinking about me. Knock me up for your own sake, not because you've got a hate boner for the Big Blue Boyscout."

Under the pummelling pussy of the Daily Planet's Most Sex-Crazed Reporter, and unable to deny her unassailable logic, the demon Blaze silently surrendered to the insatiable slut she had unleashed. Not an outcome that she had foreseen or hoped for at the beginning of this night, when she had first spotted Lois Lane entering her club, but as she grunted and spat her seed once more into the hot, eager cunt riding her...Blaze realized that perhaps this was a happier ending than she deserved.

Almost as an afterthought, the demon released one of the women from her thrall. Promises had to be kept, after all...and Blaze had thousands of souls. She had no problem if Lois Lane wanted to fuck them out of her one by one.