End: Where Do We Go From Here?

They rested on the floor, naked, drawn apart a bit now. With a grimace, the scarlet succubus began to extract the cock from her own pussy. Lois Lane watched, ever curious. One finger toyed with her own slit, felt the slimy jizz leak from it.

"So...the women are free?"

"Yes, yes. Back to their own lives." The demon growled. Her cock was firmly planted, or maybe so stiff that to bend it outward was actively painful. "Congratulations, you've won."

"I rather think we both got what we want, ultimately. Here, let me help," Lois leaned forward. Her fingers pressed against the edges of the crimson cunt, and slipped inside. Blaze hissed as her labia was pulled wide, until the bright pink insides showed against the blood-red outer labia...but it did give the demon a little more leverage.

"What are you going to do...when your pregnancy test comes up positive?" Blaze asked.

Lois held her hands steady, but shrugged. "I'll deal with that situation when and if it comes up. Not every creampie leads instantly to pregnancy, you know."

The cock was bent almost double. Lois watched in fascination as the purple head came into view...it stretched the bottom of the demon's pussy...and then with a flick and sigh, the cock came loose. Black jizz like crude oil bubbled up from the demon's pussy. Lois let go of the Satanic slit, and resisted the sudden urge to lick her fingers.

Blaze rubbed her sore cock. There were dark purple spots which the reporter took to be bruises. It had been a fairly unnatural position...but then, Lois considered, Blaze was a fairly unnatural creature. Under better circumstances, she might have liked to explore the hermaphrodite's anatomy further...

"You know," Lois said. "If you just wanted to have sex with me, there are easier ways to go about it."

The demon snorted. "Oh yes, I'm a six-foot demon with a bigger cock than your boyfriend in the cape. I'll just ask you out for dinner. Fancy a curry?"

Blaze said it with a sneer. Lois smiled.

"Sure. I could **** a chicken tikka."

The demon blinked, brain temporarily unable to process. Lois stood up and offered her hand.

"What?" The scarlet succubus said as she stared at the proffered hand.

"Food. We need it. Let's get dressed, go out, have dinner. I'm not promising to let you back into my pants, but...well, let's try just being friends for a bit and see where that takes us."

Blaze glowered...but she took the hand and together the demon managed to regain her feet.

"But I fucked you."

"You're not the first," Lois said. Her hands went to her hips. She was always in a good mood after sex, and it had been a long time since she'd had sex. Definitely in the mood for a curry. "And probably not the last, either."

"I don't...understand." The demon was confused.

"We'll talk about it!" Lois said. "We'll have a beer, eat some spicy food, and discuss where we go from here. Friends, fuckbuddies, maybe not even that. There's more to a relationship than tricking someone into sex with elaborate magical games or straight-up ****."

The brow between the dark horns furrowed.

"Really?"

Lois punched Blaze in the boob. "Babe, you have a lot to learn. C'mon."

Which is how, ultimately, the night ended. Vindaloo and chicken tikka, nan bread and small green bottles of beer, chilled limes for dessert. They talked for hours, and as the dawn came, Lois said, in a sleepy voice:

"I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship."

Blaze said nothing. Perhaps she had never had a friend before.