End: Orgy

The mattress had slipped off the bed. Sheets were torn. Lois Lane nearly slipped on a puddle of something, and it took her a few moments to actually process what she was seeing.

Diana Reynolds was asleep with her tongue in Jenny Dunlap's ass. A cock hung flaccid and dripping from between Dian's legs, where once a pussy should have been. Jenny's left hand was inserted in Tonya Wong's asshole; Tonya's right hand was stuffed to the wrist in her own pussy, which looked raw and sore, and Jenny's right hand was in Mara de la Cruz's asshole. Mara, for her part, was passed out on top of Tonya; the Hispanic woman also had a new cock...but this one was quite literally dripping into the Asian woman's mouth, interrupting her snoring.

The smell was phenomenal. None of them had washed in days. Empty bottles of **** and junk food littered the room. For a moment, Lois couldn't quite imagine what terrible passion had driven the women to pass out mid-orgy...and then she remembered her last bit of lovemaking with Blaze. The sexy succubus slid her hand to grasp the reporter's rear as she looked over Lois Lane's shoulder.

"What we need here," Angelica observed. "Is a hose."

"I think we need more than that," Lois said, closing the door. It was going to take a lot of work before this lot was ready for an interview.

Carl was surprisingly amenable, especially when Blaze ponied up a small stack of bills. Lois laid out the plan like a military operation. One by one, Blaze went in and extracted one of the women. Smelling salts brought them to consciousness seconds before the portable shower outside washed them clean. Sputtering, wet, and confused, they were welcomed outside by Lois Lane with warm fluffy towels, clean clothes, and the smell of hot coffee, cold bloody mary's, and a nice greasy breakfast of hashbrowns and scrambled eggs—Carl being an acceptably good short-order cook.

Within an hour, the four hungover women and dickgirls were basically awake, clean, and alert.

"So," Lois said brightly. "I'm Lois Lane, a reporter with the Daily Planet, and I'm going to ask you a few questions..."

Carl stayed to listen, the pervy old bastard grinning from ear to ear. He was not disappointed.

"...we were just fucking around down below the bar, and we saw this pink glow..."

"...and you know I'd never sucked a dick before, but it was Diana, so I thought 'what the hell,' and it turns out I really liked it..."

"...we didn't even know what it was, but then Diana she touches it...and I swear, it just sort of sucked her in. She fell forward and disappeared beneath the surface, and we all started to look for something to go get her out, but she wasn't down there for long and then it glowed brighter and she's at the edge of the pit, puking pink goo, and when she can talk she pulls down her pants and she has a dick!"

"...at that point my tongue was in her ass and everyone had stopped moaning, and her butt was just so soft like a pillow and I thought I'd close my eyes for a minute..."

"...Diana, when she gets her cock and balls, Jenny is like all over her, and I'm looking at Tonya and she's looking at me this woman she gives me this little tug like 'Come on,' and I figure...she wants a dick. She wants my dick, and I don't have one, but it worked for Diana and I...you know, it seemed cool, right? So I jump in..."

"...I mean, I wasn't going to fuck Jenny because I was with Tonya, but then Tonya whispered how it would be if she saw me do her..."

"...and Mara comes out, and she's like fucking pornstar huge, seven inches, these big fat balls, and even Diana looks like she wants a taste of it, and she was a raging diesel dyke before going in that pool, but Jenny just says 'Hey, let's load up and go to a hotel.'"

"...at one point I had to stop to take a piss, and I instinctively went to sit down, but I wasn't used to it so I couldn't get it to go down, and then Mara came crawling in on her knees and was like 'I'll slay the dragon,' and so I'm on the toilet **** to pee and she's sucking my dick and jerking off with her cock while Jenny and Tonya are drinking the last of the tequila..."

"...when I came with my cock the first time, I swear I saw God. Like, it was the most intense orgasm I had ever had, and I could actually feel that shit move through my cock and spray against that puta's womb, and I said to myself 'That's it, I have to make some babies.'"

"...I don't remember who decided we should start fisting, but then we were all worried about lube and all we had was soap, but it was scented and Mara has allergies, and Diana just gets this idea and holds Mara's ass open and we all spit into it..."

"...I mean, thank Christ I have an IUD, because Mara will not pull out. Every single time, it's like she wants me to get pregnant."

"...and it was like, when I went into the Lesbian pool, or pit, or whatever you want it I just wanted...I wanted to be with her, you know? Like it all clicked into place, all the things I couldn't admit to myself, and the pink liquid was flowing through me and I just...I came out, and it wasn't like I'd changed, it was like I'd become more of myself, you know?"

"Yes," Lois said after turning off the smartphone that had recorded the interview. "I do know."

The ladies were broke. Blaze gave them enough cab fare to get back to their dorms, their lives. Carl sighed as he surveyed the wreckage of the room.

"Gonna need a lot of Lysol," he said...but he smiled as he said it. Lois had sent him a copy of the interview.

Dawn was breaking over Metropolis as Lois and Blaze made their way back to the reporter's apartment. The all-nighter was telling on Lois, even in her new half-demon form. The buzz of the caffeine was wearing off, and she was ready to collapse. Blaze looked around the place with that strange half-smile of hers as Lois began to strip.

"Sorry that took so long," Lois said, suddenly guilty. She had promised to fuck Blaze the rest of the night, and now the night was over.

"Not to worry love," Blaze grabbed her from behind for a sudden hug. Lois felt the glamour drop. Her horns, her fangs out once again.

"There will be other nights for us."

They kissed, standing up. Dawn burned against the shades. Lois Lane's night out was over...and her new life had begun.