End: Supergirl Cums First—And Last

"Hnnn," Kara bit her lip...and Lois could tell that her young lover was near the edge. Holding off, wanting to see Lois cum first. The reporter squeeze the Kryptonian's clit as hard as she could. Even if Lois used a crowbar, she doubted, she could hurt Supergirl...but the young woman felt it, letting loose a soft moan that raised gooseflesh on the reporter's arms.

"It's okay, Kara," the reporter's free hand moved to grasp and pull at the hard pink nipple. It was amazing to her how something could be so soft, so squishy, yet Lois knew it could stop a bullet. "Let it happen. Please."

"I...I want you to cum..." Supergirl's voice was soft right then, quavering.

"I will," Lois slid her legs around the heroine's back. "Believe me, I will. You'll see me lose it...I promise you..."

Nor was the reporter lying. She could feel it rising inside of her. The sense of anticipation, the need. It was that terrible high that came during sex, that pushed her toward her limits. Made her squeeze her ass a little tighter, move her hips a little faster, where the burn inside of her became pleasant...and then necessary. Sometimes an orgasm stole up on Lois like a thief in the night, sneaking up on her suddenly and shaking her to her core; other times she could feel them coming from a long way off, the long low rumble of a car speeding down an empty desert highway toward her...but this...this wasn't like anything she had seen or felt before. Like her whole body was being keyed up to this one moment.

Her fingers shook as she fiddled Kara's clit. Breath came in short, sharp pants. Kara felt it too...Lois could tell. There was that sense of desperation in those big blue eyes, the flush that seemed to cover her whole body in a blush that ran from the tips of her ears to the tips of her breasts, and Lois kept up the ****, **** to see Kara cum...

Something happened inside the Kryptonian then. Her face went through some kind of transformation. The eyes grew wide and seemed to roll back into her head. The jaw fell, mouth open, lips curling into a perfect O. Lois Lane grinned savagely in triumph.

Until the young woman's naked body began to glow from within...brighter and brighter, light spilling out from her throat, her eyes, her very skin.

"Grea—" The reporter managed.

"...Lois Lane, widely touted as the Daily Planet's Greatest Reporter, is believed to have been vaporized in the sudden and unexplained explosion at her apartment. Police have cordoned off the area, and the Justice League are currently investigating. Given the look on Superman's face, I wouldn't want to be whoever made or provoked this attack..."

The demon Blaze stared at the television screen. The TV news reporter kept talking, but the scarlet succubus wasn't really listening. The facts of what had just happened were sinking in...

"Oh shit," she muttered, as she stared at the wand in her hands. That had not gone according to plan.