Five of Clubs

Lois: 9♥ 5♦ 3♠

Blaze: 5♣ 8♥ 4♥ 5♣

Without a word, the demon slid the third soul chip over to Lois Lane. The reporter took it and put it with the others.

Only one left, Lois thought.

"Same game, same stakes?" She asked, arching out her chest to emphasize her breasts.

Blaze's eyes flashed. Lois could see the tip of the dick leaking as it hovered at the table edge.

"On one condition," the demon said. "Win or lose, after this hand we have to play another game, with stakes of my choosing."

Lois Lane hesitated. "I think I'd like to know the stakes ahead of time."

"Loser becomes the winner's **** for one night."

The reporter swallowed. She could see all the little signs of tenseness in the demonic dickgirl's body. Agitation, excitement...the demon's game was off, distracted. That could be good for Lois...

"Fine," Lois agreed. "Deal the cards."

Blaze did.

Lois: Q♦ (A♥)

Blaze: 10♥ (?)

Without a word, Lois turned over her card.

"Twenty-one," she said.

"A natural," Blaze licked her lips. "You're lucky tonight."

The fourth and final soul chip was tossed in her direction. Lois caught it, and set it down. That was it, she had won...all four souls. Four women who could go back to their lives. There was just one more hand to deal...

"Did you know?" Lois asked as Blaze shuffled the cards. "Did you do it on purpose? Deal me a natural?"

"No, sweetmeat," the scarlet succubus said. "I play to win. Always. Why, did you want to deal?"