End: Make Blaze Cum With Her Ass...After She Pledges Herself To Lois Forever

Even though she was expecting it, Blaze was not prepared when a wet fingertip began to circle her asshole. The demonic dickgirl swallowed hard. Lois Lane's smile was devilish as she stared down at her lover. With her free hand, Lois laid a hand on her own abdomen, rubbing the little bump where Blaze's cockhead was distending the skin of her stomach.

"Look how deep you are inside of me. I'll bet you're leaking like crazy. Imagine a few of those little sperm leaking out in your precum...pressed up against my cervix...trying to impregnate me already," Lois whispered. "Does it excite you? It makes me so wet...I don't think I've ever felt like this before, with anyone. Even when I thought of Superman, it felt so...unreal. A fantasy. But this is so real. I could get knocked up. I want to get knocked up. I want you to knock me up."

Lois wasn't moving her hips anymore. The whole weight of the reporter seemed to press down on the dickgirl's balls, and Blaze could do nothing unless she revealed herself, using her superhuman strength to throw Lois off...to fuck her properly...to assume dominance once more...

Then Lois pushed her finger into Blaze's ass.

"Oh! You're so tight!" Lois gasped as the ring of muscle squeezed the tip of her finger, The reporter's smile turned into a leer. "Are you a virgin back there?"

"N-no..." Blaze said through clenched teeth. Involuntarily, the demon's body began to shake. It had been long centuries since she had felt anything up her ass. Ever since she had grown powerful enough to fend off the other demons, who would **** her regularly. Such was the way of hell, where you were either fucker or fucked...and Blaze had fought hard to be the one doing the fucking. To be in this position now, so close to her goal, and yet in such an embarrassing position!

"Been a long time, then. Relax," Lois said, stretching out one foot to press against Angelica's face. "This cock is mine. I'll milk that cum out of you yet. Just relax and let it happen. You want to cum in my tight pussy, don't you?"

Blaze grimaced as the toes pushed into her cheeks...and was surprised to find that she was blushing. The smell of Lois Lane's toes made her tremble...and yet she told herself that this was all part of the plan. Once she impregnated Lois, she could reveal herself. All she had to do was let Lois have her illusions and then.

"Yes," Blaze murmured. With an act of will, she **** her asshole to relax...and Lois Lane's eyelids lowered to half-mast as the slick finger slid a little further in. The demon bit her lip as the reporter slowly swirled it about inside, exploring the anatomy by touch, moving in small circles and sinking a little deeper, a little deeper...until she found what she was searching for.

The anus cinched tight instinctively as the reporter's finger found the demon's prostate. Lois let her foot slid down until her big toe played with Blaze's lower lip and tapped against the clenched teeth.

"I don't want this to be a one-night stand," Lois said, her voice low and throaty. "If I get pregnant tonight, I want a commitment. Your cock is mine, for my exclusive use. You will be my cock-**** and serve me with your body...and in return...my body will be yours."

Blaze's eyes widened. Such a bargain would be binding. Lois didn't even know, but she was offering herself to the demon in ways she didn't even realize. Greed overwhelmed the demon's pride.

"Yes!" the dickgirl said. "My cock is yours! You have my word."

Lois Lane smiled...and whether she guessed more about her guest than Blaze knew, or whether as a reporter she could judge the sincerity of that pledge by the tone of her lover's voice, she accepted that agreement as signed and sealed.

"Then cum for me," Lois said, her finger pressing against, the hard, throbbing little bulge in Blaze's asshole. "I want to feel a steaming gusher in my cunt! I'm not going to stop until you're drained dry!"

Blaze could say nothing. The reporter's foot crammed itself into her open mouth. The finger pressed hard against the dickgirl's prostate...and Lois Lane's free hand slid down to her clit, jilling herself off with fierce abandon as she ground her hips in place, cunt totally wedded to Blaze's cock.

Beneath her, Blaze erupted. From the depths of her being, the black seed pumped through familiar passageways. Yet because of the position, they worked harder than normal...**** around unusual curves, working against gravity. The massive load that Blaze had been building up all night as she had romanced Lois Lane, dreaming of this moment, now surged up the cock and exploded deep inside of the reporter's pussy...and Lois threw back her head and moaned as the explosive heat set off a wave of pleasure that engulfed her body and mind. Rope after rope of black jizz, potent with all the corruptive power that Blaze had stored up for this moment, burst out to shudder against the reporter's cervix...and where the seed touched her healthy flesh, the reporter's pussy was stained black, the corruption spreading throughout her rperorudctive system.

Black tendrils crept over the uterus and along the fallopian tubes; a sheen of liquid corruption encapsulated the reporter's ovaries and squeezed, eggs bursting out from either side. Even with all of the seed swimming around in Lois Lane's snatch from earlier, now Blaze knew that there was no hope that the reporter would walk away unimpregnated from their encounter tonight...her own dark powers had seen to that.

It was almost an anticlimax as the reporter's finger slipped out of the demon's ass and, still impaled on that cock, black jizz oozing out of her well-fucked hole, Lois collapsed into the demon's arms. They panted softly in the bed...and Blaze allowed the reporter's hand to find her own, their fingers twining together, palm to sweaty palm as Lois laid her cheek on the dickgirl's shoulder.

"Stay just like this," Lois said. "All night. I want to wake up and feel your cock inside of me."

"As you wish, mistress," Blaze said...and the demon blinked in the darkness. The agreement had come out automatically, even though Blaze had planned to escape now that the dead was done. Already, she could feel the nascent lives of Lois Lane's fertilized eggs inside the womb strengthened and corrupted by her dark magic. Yet the demon found herself unable to move from beneath the warm, naked reporter on her chest.

"I hope you enjoy changing diapers," Lois said, squeezing her cunny to milk one last little glob of seed into her fertilized pussy. "Because you're going to be doing it for a long time...cock-****."

Blaze opened her mouth to protest...tried to summon her power to teleport away...but nothing happened. In the darkness, listening to the soft snores that came from her mistress, Blaze began to realize the enormity of her mistake. She had submitted herself to Lois so completely in that moment, that the agreement was binding on both of them. Blaze was her ****...and the demon's only consolation was the knowledge that she could fuck this beautiful body as much as Lois Lane would allow her.

It was, in truth, the beginning of the sweetest damnation that the demon would ever know.