End: Zatanna Wants Both Of Them

The witch told them what she wanted, in great and explicit detail, as she stripped out of her clothes. The reporter paused to listen. The devil was all ears, her tongue limp and tired. Lois licked her lips as Zatanna stood at the edge of the bed, completely nude. Her breasts were bigger than Lois Lane's—natural D-cups that sagged just a bit lower without the bustier, big pink areolas with small nipples—and her hips were wider, the hair longer. Smooth skin with more than a hint of muscles; actual abs poking out there, and Lois knew that Zatanna was stronger than she looked. Magicians often were, for tricks of escape artistry.

It wasn't the first time that Lois Lane had seen a woman naked...but it was the first time she had looked on another woman as a prospective lover. Had felt the heat and dampness in her loins. The first time she knew, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that she wanted to make love to another woman.

"Okay," Lois Lane said. "Let's do it."

Blaze moved to the center of the bed. She seemed oddly fine with her sudden submissive part in the proceedings...but that might just be because of the massive hard-on she was sporting. Lois swore that the crimson cock was bigger than the last time she'd looked at it.

The two human women maneuvered onto the bed, pussies facing each other, drawing towards the standing tower of penis from opposite sides. Legs slid over and under each other, until the two pussies touched...with the cock sandwiched tightly in between.

"Fuck," Zatanna said, breathless, her big tits wobbling, the little pink nipples hard. "Look at that."

The witch was eyeing the cock...but Lois was eyeing the woman. The way her hairless pussy slid up along the red shaft. The little sunken clitoris, less prominent than her own. The way the hairless labia seemed to wrap around the cock and touch the reporter's own.

Gently, moving together, the women slid their hips up until only the purple head of the demon's scarlet schlong was visible, thin grey pre-cum drooling down into the hot cunts that wrapped it like a hot dog in a bun. Lois could feel the skin of Blaze's cock being pushed up, the heat of the hard prick on her pussy, the excitement build inside of her...but it was Zatanna was losing herself in the moment, started to move faster.

Lois Lane did what she could to keep up. This was obviously working for Zatanna, and Lois wanted to see her get off. To see those pale cheeks flush...the irises dilate...to capture forever in her memory what Zee looked like when she really, truly lost it.

So focused was the reporter on that moment, that she almost forgot there was a third part of the equation. Sandwiched in between them, silent, almost unmoving, the demon bit her lips. Her load was building, and her pure white eyes were watching, waiting, calculating the exact moment. Already her shaft was slick with their pussy juices, her precum had slathered into both of their holes...but as Zatanna lost herself in pleasure, and Lois struggled to keep up, the pussy-rubbing began to grow more frantic, the hips crashed together, rubbing harder, faster, friction heat building up, a white lather generated from the heat of their frenzied frottage, and when Zatanna lost all control, her hips bucking wildly, the demon was stretched to the point of her greatest endurance...and put her final plan into play.

One hand reached out to grab each woman's arm, and Blaze sat up, her superhuman strength dragging the two women up with her, face to face....and Blaze didn't have to do anything at that point. Their arms wrapped around each other as they hugged in close, breasts rubbing, mouths open and tongues seeking each other out. Blaze smiled as the two women became lovers, lost in their first kiss...

...and she came. Not as a geyser, but like Texas crude seeping out of the ground, black cum, hot and sticky, that filled the space between the two pussies like a tar pit. And as Lois and Zatanna kissed and groped and rubbed their pussies against the hard cock, the demon knew that her cum was seeping into the shared cunts.

The demon Blaze smiled to herself, wondering how long it would take to knock both these mortal sluts up.

Although she vowed to never admit it to anyone, and though it was nothing that she had actually planned, Blaze had to admit: This was the best punishment ever!