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Chapter 11 by Zeebop Zeebop

How Do They Convince Them?

Give Them A Show

"Follow my lead," Lois' whisper was low and sultry a she moved behind Jacinda Blood. The buxom brunette appeared uncertain, but smiled coquettishly at their audience as the reporter's arms slid beneath her own, and began to hug and caress the occultist from behind.

In her investigative work, Lois had sometimes had to offer a little incentive to get to the places she needed to go. She had never been proud of flashing a little pussy or showing her tits to a bouncer, exactly...but there was something nice in being appreciated for her body. A confirmation that she was sexy. Of course, this was the first time she was doing it with a partner...

Lois lid her hands beneath those massive tits and lifted, the weight of them sagging around her hands, and let them rest on her forearms as her hands grasped the heavy nipples through Jacinda's shirt. The reporter was rewarded with a low moan, Blood's whorish lips gasping at the new sensations, and instinctively she thrust her ass into Lois' hips, grinding against her crotch.

Jacinda Blood was not a natural porn star; the reporter doubted the demonologist had taken an acting lesson in her life, and seemed to lack the instinct for seduction. But her body had wonderful attributes, and Lois was determined to use them—and fortunately, she responded well to stimulation. Together, Lois was sure, they could make a courtesan blush or a bouncer cream their pants...which gave the reporter an idea...

"Lift your skirt," Lois' order came in a pant as she felt the demon dong stir in her pants. Jacinda did, flashing her puffy pussy to the eyes behind the door.

"Hold it there," the reporter let the right breast drop, and let her free hand wander down Blood's waist, to hover above that crotch. With two fingers Lois rubbed, very gently, just at the ridge of Jacinda's hood, feeling the nub of flesh within start to harden and emerge... Blood's hands shook as she held up her skirt, and Lois knew she had to occupy the buxom occultist's mind.

"Here," her bicep burned as she lifted the mammoth left udder higher, until it hovered near her partner's neck. "Suck."

Jacinda obediently lowered her mouth and took the proffered nipple, sucking it like a baby...and between her fingers, Lois could feel the shift and movement as the demonologist's clitoris left its sheath. Her own demon dick was hard and threatening to burst her pants, but fortunately their audience couldn't see that...

Lois looked up to see what effect their show had on the watchers from the door.

Does The Door Open?

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