Chapter 18 by Zeebop

What does Blaze do to Lois now?

Feed Her Dick Down Lois Lane's Throat And Piss Into Her Bloated Stomach

"Open wide," Blaze ordered. Lois Lane hated herself as she did.

Hated the hot mass of meat that pressed into her mouth, trapping her tongue.

Hated the ache in her jaw, the sudden moment of panic as Blaze didn't stop at the back of her mouth.

The feel of her throat stretching.

The hot thing crawl down her esophagus. Lips crawling forward over that scarlet shaft. Until her nose poked into the hard abdomen, and it felt like the monstrous cockhead was in her chest. The reporter's stomach rumbled, revolting from the feast Lois had been **** to eat.

"You're so full, aren't you? At least, you think you are," Blaze reached down and rubbed the reporter's back. With a snap, the brassiere came undone, and the reporter felt her breasts exposed as the cups fell forward.

"You have to understand, Lois. For me, it isn't so much who and what you are, as who and what you can become. What I can make of you. Right now, you still think of yourself as Lois Lane, the Daily Planet's greatest reporter...but I could make you into a fat pig. Hell's whore. Even a succubus like myself. I can do anything I want with you."

Lois tried to cough. Drool oozed out past her lips, dribbling down her chin. There was a pain in her chest...heartburn.

Then it came. Something hot and liquid, spraying into the reporter's already overextended stomach, filling in the gaps between the bits of slowly-digesting food. At first, Lois thought Blaze was cumming...but it lasted too long, and Lois winced, tears in her eyes, as she felt the sheer volume of liquid entering her body. Her distended abdomen began to round out from the liquid pressure of the demonic piss entering her gut...and Lois felt soiled inside and out in a way she never had before.

It takes more than a gutful of piss to break Lois Lane! the reporter thought defiantly...but in the back of her mind there was the slightest doubt.