End: I Wish You Could Fuck My Ass Forever And Always

It was just words. Lois didn't really mean it. Her asshole was on fire, the demon pounding away above her like a lust-crazed animal, and the words just came tumbling out...

"Then I shall grant this wish," the demon said as her claw-like nails dug into the reporter's backside. "No other shall enjoy this ass; we shall be joined together always, and I set my mark upon thee...Lois Blaze Lane!"

Something dripped onto her lower back, just above her meaty ass, and Lois screamed. It was like acid...but it did not move like liquid. She could feel the searing pain stretch itself into floral shapes, lurid letters, and in desperation she twisted her head over her shoulder, staring at just above where that crimson cock pounded relentlessly at the reporter's ass.

Dark shapes had burned themselves into the skin. Like the cover of a black metal album, yet though Lois didn't know the language, the meaning of the words was clear.

PROPERTY OF BLAZE

The scarlet succubus pulled her cock out of the reporter's asshole, ebony jizz baptizing Lois Lane's new tramp stamp. The reporter shivered, the hot seed somewhat dulling the pain of her new mark.

"We will marry as soon as possible," the demon said. "It shall be my pleasure to break this ass in properly on our honeymoon."

"Properly?" Lois said, still trying to come to terms with what was happening...and realizing that somehow, she could not bring herself to make any rebellion against Blaze's statement that they would be married. It was as though a cat held her tongue, and it was hard even to think of it...

"Of course. I wish for your ass to be the sluttiest in the world! It is only right that my wife be the greatest butt slut that this planet has ever seen."

"Wife?" Lois managed. Blaze dug her hands into the reporter's gaping hole and spread the red, raw anus wide, the pink insides convulsing automatically, shitting out black cum from the depths of the reporter's guts.

"Of course. By your own words you are bound...and gladly do I fulfill that wish."

Blaze bent down and ran her tongue around the rim of the distended, jizz-caked hole.

"No backsies."

The reporter blanched, as her new fiance crammed her face into the reporter's shithole—and Lois let out a whimper. She had no idea how she was going to tell Superman that she had just promised her ass to a big-dicked demon...or her friends and family. Too late, Lois Lane came to regret how greedy she had been. Her expanded ass and tits weren't worth the future she now faced.

I don't even like getting fucked up the ass! Lois thought...but deep inside of her, a part of the new anal slut wondered if maybe she would grow to love it as much as she had pretended to.