End: Lois Is Horny But Not Stupid

In response, Lois Lane pressed a second finger into the demon's anus. Blaze, queen of hell, a mortal foe of Superman and Captain Marvel, moaned like a bitch in heat as the reporter's spit-slick fingers slid in and out of her hungry ass. She offered no resistance at all as Lois shifted her position, so that the scarlet succubus' ass was in the air and her horned head was buried in a pillow, letting Lois push her fingers in and out easier.

Between her legs, the reporter's borrowed cock throbbed. Her eyes focused on the crimson ass, so pert and well-shaped. Lois bit her lip as she spread her fingers, feeling the tight ring of muscle fight against her, but catching a glimpse of those dark depths.

"Butt slut," Lois murmured, then spat. Blaze flinched as the spittle struck the exposed rim of her ass, and Lois watched with fascination as it slid in. "Cum for me. Cum with your ass, and I'll use this cock to fuck your hot little hole all night."

The demon grew still for a moment...terribly still. Then she turned her face away from the pillows and asked, in a quiet voice:

"You promise?"

"Cross my heart," Lois said as she resumed pushing her fingers in and out of the demon's asshole. "All you have to do is cum for me first..."

Blaze chewed the offer over. Horny as she was, Lois could tell the demon was hornier. Not only was her ass obviously her weak point, but Blaze was no doubt disoriented being without her cock. Lois knew that Blaze was still dangerous—very dangerous—but she could almost feel the demon giving in...

"Then make me cum, mortal," Blaze said. "If you can!"

Lois Lane liked a challenge. Her fingers tugged at the demon's hole, and she leaned in to slide her tongue back into that tight, hot little tunnel. The reporter's free hand rubbed at Blaze's clit, soft and slow. Listening to Blaze's breathing grow labored...feeling the quiver of those ass-cheeks...the drip of her Satanic slit as it oozed readily. Slowly, carefully, with infinite tenderness Lois continued her slow love-making of Blaze's ass. Between her legs, the reporter's cock was like an iron bar...and she wanted nothing more than to plunge that fuckstick into Blaze's body and nail her like Jesus on the cross.

Yet the reporter resisted the urge. She wasn't going to cum. Not yet. Not until Blaze moaned and thrashed and screamed...

Which she did, finally. The surrender came quietly, a muffled animal noise, a tension that gripped the demon's whole body, the superhuman asshole suddenly squeezing the reporter's fingers painfully...and then the knees fell out from beneath her and Blaze's naked body was racked by sobs.

Finally, Blaze managed to push her face out to the side and say:

"Very well, mortal. You have won. The women are free. Now...for your other promise..."

Lois Lane swallowed hard...and then gave a strangled gasp. Red veins writhed in her prick, which swelled stiffer and longer than before, standing out from her body, and now a vivid violet. The reporter could not resist as the cock seemed to drag her forwards, the tip seeking the demon's asshole like an iron bar to a magnet...and when she sank in, thrusting her cock to the hilt in that demonic flesh until the buttocks were pushed forward, the demon laughed.

"Now, Lois Lane...now you will know how long the night can last..."

The reporter moaned as the demon's ass swallowed her. Outside, the moon hung in the sky, the stars twinkled—yet all was silent, all was still. The night was silent and eternal, a moment in time stretched out by Blaze's power...and the reporter's bargain held. Though she had not managed to trap Lois Lane in quite the way she had planned, the dickgirl reporter was nevertheless now caught in her web...and long and longer still could the demon hold her, as that priapic prick delved into the dark abyss of Blaze's ass.

Perhaps in time, Blaze would tire of the buggering, or ring from Lois some other promise of service. Their battle of wills and endurance had not ended, but had only begun...yet as she stretched herself like a cat and threw her ass back to meet the reporter's thrusts, the demon smiled to herself.

She wouldn't get tired of getting fucked in the butt any time soon.