End: Lois Lane Fingerfucks "Supergirl's" Urethra

A gob of spit hit the sensitive, swollen tip of Blaze's cock. The demon's balls ached, her prick felt ready to explode. The tip was purple and taut, and leaked pre-cum freely. The dickgirl couldn't remember the last time she had needed to cum this badly. For a being that could trade punches with Superman, this kind of punishment would normally be nothing...but Blaze had been unprepared for Lois Lane's fantasies, and in playing along had found herself in strange, new territory.

Just suck me off, the blindfolded demon thought. Let me cum in your mouth. I'll burst these bindings and fuck your face, I'll...

The tip of Lois Lane's fingernail pressed against Blaze's piss-slit.

No. She wouldn't.

"Nasty things, these cock-parasites," Lois said. "They really like to attach themselves to heroines, too. But they have a weak point, deep inside."

The demon choked on an oath as the reporter pressed her finger down. Tears came to Blaze's eyes as the first digit of Lois Lane's finger wiggled and **** itself into the demon's turgid prick. Blaze shook, her self-control suddenly on a precipice as Lois gripped the demonic dick with her left hand and slowly **** her finger deeper.

A mere mortal cock might have broken, **** open so far so fast. Blaze's inhuman anatomy saved her dick from tearing. Yet it did nothing to save her from the pain...and other sensations.

"Great Caesar's ghost, are you getting harder?" Lois said. "You masochist slut! You like getting your cockhole fucked. Well don't worry, 'Supergirl'...we'll get all that naughty cream out...fuck you just like a girl..."

Red flushed Blaze's cheeks, and perhaps Lois Lane simply thought the demon was blushing—but in truth, as the reporter **** her finger down past the second knuckle, so that Blaze's cock bulged obscenely, the demon's control over her glamour hung by a thread. Desperately, the demon fell back on ancient meditative exercises, focused her will, reinforced the spell that hid her true demonic form.

Then the reporter jammed her finger all the way down Blaze's piss-hole. The reporter giggled like a sociopath as her free hand shifted to grab and pull at the demon's balls.

There were tortures fitting for the damned. Blaze had tested some of them herself. She'd let her body be broken on the rack, then let her bones and muscles regenerate; had allowed her skin to be flensed from her flesh, and quivered naked and helpless in the harsh atmosphere of Hell. Curses had been drawn on her body in acid, and Blaze had endured the **** on body and mind.

Yet it was the humiliation. The sheer dark delight that Lois Lane took as she began to rapidly remove her finger and **** it back in. Finger-fucking the demon's urethra with a speed and roughness that made the demon's entire dick burn. **** to her limit, Blaze teetered on the brink of instinctively annihilating Lois with her power.

Instead, the demon came.

The reporter tugged hard at the swollen, bruised balls, pulled her finger free with a wet pop—and with a scream that echoed across all coadjacent ethereal planes, a fountain of corrupted cum erupted from the poor abused cock. Like a Texas geyser, black fluid shot out of the distended tip of Blaze's cock, and hit the ceiling.

Almost immediately, Blaze sagged, half-collapsed in on herself. Lois Lane kept tugging, and the cock, half-wilted after that immense eruption, jerked and shrugged, a black ooze dripped uncontrollably out of her distended urethra, like a vomiting slug.

"Wow. Backed up a little?" Lois Lane said. "Well don't worry, Supergirl. I know a trick that'll..."

"I AM NOT SUPERGIRL!" Blaze screamed...and exploded in a burst of black lightning.

The reporter stared at the black scorch mark where Blaze had been. Unaware of how, shamefaced, the demon fled back down to Hell. Lois stared at the black jism that graced her wrist...and casually licked it off.

The mystery of the missing women was not solved that night, though Lois Lane did eventually find her way back to the surface, and then to home. On her throne in her dark domain, Blaze brooded, shaken and embarrassed at her performance and outburst...and determined that next time, she would do better.