How Does It Feel To Be You?

Blaze's pure white eyes went wide...and then Lois Lane blinked, and when she opened her eyes she was staring at her own face. Her own naked body. Felt her own pussy squeezed tight around her cock.

"Huh," Lois said, and she didn't recognize the sound of her own voice. "So that's what I feel like."

It was so weird to the reporter...a part of her was actually inside another person. The cunt that gripped her cock was hot, tight, yet wet and slick and soft all at the same time. The demonic reporter gave an experimental wiggle and Blaze, trapped in the human form, gave out a little moan.

"S-stop that!" Blaze said. "This is no time to fuck around!"

Lois grinned. The wide, open smile felt strange on the demon's face, used unfamiliar muscles.

"I don't see why not. You were happy to fuck me when our positions were reversed," Lois said. She brought red hands up to play with Blaze's nipples...her own nipples, as familiar to her as any other part of her body. It was so strange to touch them without being able to feel them being touched.

"I-I'm serious!" Blaze said, her face flushed. "I'm...I'm mortal. I'm pregnant. You have to...have to switch us back..."

"Oh?" Lois said as her fingers trailed down over Blaze's sides, to settle on her hips.

They rolled across the floor. The demonic reporter ended up on her back, Blaze in her old body astride her. Lois leered up at the former demon.

"Hey. Fuck yourself. I'll let you set the pace. I want you to know what it feels like when I cum on this fat dick of yours."

Blaze chewed her lower lip...but Lois could already feel the cunny squeeze, and the hips began to move..the mortal woman grinding against the demon.

"O-okay," Blaze said. "B-but after this, we have to switch back, okay? It isn't...isn't safe..."

Lois Lane couldn't keep the smile off her face as she saw Blaze, in her old body, start to move. She was so fragile, so ****...and trapped in the reporter's body, Blaze had to learn how to move. Her movements started small...little circles as Lois ran her hands over those thighs. Then slowly, the bodyswapped demon moved a little faster...grew bolder as she lifted her ass up, so that the cock moved inside of her.

Crimson hands slid around to grasp her buttocks, gently lifting and encouraging Blaze to move more...faster. Blaze bit her lip as she began to slowly bounce on that cock...felt the rubbery glans scrape against her insides...and Lois smiled wider as she saw those pale fingers run over her own body. Squeeze a nipple with one hand, as the other reached down to rub her clit...

The mortal moans were like music to Lois Lane's ears. Blaze shook as, lost in her rapture, she began to move ever faster and harder. Until she slammed her cunt down hard, her fingers a blur on her clit, the moans growing in volume and pitch until they reached an absolute crescendo, and all pretense of control was lost, and Blaze was no more than a wanton slut for that cock...her own cock...and Lois Lane roared at an unfamiliar sensation as a line of black fire burned its way out of her cock to exploded into the molten depths of the writhing cunt that rode it hard and fast.

Blaze sank down slowly as her climax faded.