End: Broodmother-Sized Butt

Lois Lane fell on her hands and knees as the exhausted demon collapsed on top of her, utterly spent. The reporter shook her booty, shuffling Blaze off onto the floor. Then, and only then, did she look back to see what her greed at wrought.

In her life, Lois had seen two kinds of big asses. Female bodybuilders had muscular butts, extremely well-defined booties; no jiggle, no drooping or cellulite. Just these swollen, taut globes. The other end of the spectrum were the fat asses, smooth and broad—and those could get massive, heavy, fading into thick thunder thighs. The kind of asses that had real hips, no matter how slim the waist or bloated the belly.

But the ass that she stared at was both.

The thighs were a little thicker. The butt was muscular, defined, but there was still a bounce to it. Each cheek was bigger than her head, with no trace of cellulite. She ran a hand over her ass. Could feel the hard, swollen muscle there. Not much fat, really. Just enough to smooth it out, to let her fingers sink in a little. To give a little dip, right at the bottom of her ass.

Lois stretched, feeling the weight of her new derriere. Her new breasts jiggled, but with the flare of her hips she hardly noticed. She was bottom-heavy now, not really pear-shaped, but the hourglass was definitely not balanced.

"I was so flat," the reporter giggled, giving her booty a little slap. Small breasts, narrow hips, ass of a ten-year-old boy—that is how Lois Lane had been this morning. Now...now she felt like a woman. She felt voluptuous.

"Not sure how I'm going to explain this at the office," she said as she rose shakily to her feet.

Blaze began to snore gently. Lois nudged the crimson cock with her toe, but the serpent was slain. The reporter rubbed her stomach, knowing that the demon's work had been done there too. And she had the motherly proportions already.

"Maybe I'll call in sick," Lois said, catching the cock in between her big toe and her second toe. Her eye twinkled. "Or maybe I'll see if Superman is an ass man."

She closed her eyes and thought about the Man of Steel's cock sliding up between her enhanced cheeks. Cum was running down her thighs, pussy and anus sore. But she liked the idea of a cock sliding in between her butt cheeks, hotdogging, then slipping in...

Almost absently, she reached down, fingers pressing against her asshole. Blaze had left her wide open. Three fingers sank into her tunnel easily, and Lois bit her lip, suppressing a moan.

How many years did I go without getting fucked in the ass? She thought. Too long, too long.

The reporter chuckled to herself as she let the demon's cock go. She had to find some clothes...and that was easier said than done, with her new proportions. Lois smiled, sliding her hands down her flanks, then down to cup and lift her ass. So heavy.

"All's well that ends well," Lois said. She let her butt go, the ass cheeks clapping. "And this end suits me very well."