Implant

Blaze's grip tightened on Lois, hugging her almost painfully close, the tip of that magnificent prick pressed painfully tight against the entrance to her womb...those white-on-white eyes staring into the reporter's own...eyes that Lois could just get lost in...and somehow the reporter knew that she couldn't move, even if she wanted to.

Something moved inside of Lois.

The demon was still as a statue, firm and immobile and granite, but there was something traveling up the reporter's stuffed cunt. She could feel it moving, distending the flesh of the demonic cock as it progressed, slow and steady. Lois could trace its course all the way through the soft curve of her internal anatomy, until there was a sudden increase of discomfort within her, almost veering on pain. Like when a gynecologist once slipped insides Lois and poked her cervix hard...

"Oh," Lois' voice was soft, full of wonder as she realized what was about to happen. "Will it hurt?"

"Yes," black sparks danced in Blaze's eyes. "But it'll feel real good too."

Black lightning crackled up the length of Blaze's cock, igniting the nerves along along Lois' pussy. It crackled up Lois' spine, her muscles stiffening in response. Fireworks exploded behind her as the orgasm reached her brain—and was drawn out forever. She wasn't cumming with her pussy or her ass, her mind itself was almost blank in sheer euphoria. It was what Lois always imagined heroin or crack must be like, the brain tricked into a state of ecstatic bliss.

Yet she could still feel her body. Felt the growing discomfort at the mouth of her womb turn to pain, though it was lost and muted in the electric pleasure she felt. Her lungs seemed frozen, burning, but all that Lois could focus on was that terrible invasion deep within, that thing prying open the mouth to her uterus, pushed inside with terrible, irresistible pleasure.

The release was sudden, the pressure suddenly ceased, only a dull ache as the cervical sphincter tried to press itself shut. Slowly, the dark electrical aura from Blaze's eyes died. The artificial high began to fade, like the lee of an exceptionally strong orgasm. Tense muscles released, and Blaze's steely grip softened, so that Lois sagged into a warm hug. Her pussy ached, and she could feel the demon's dick still inside of her.

"What...what was that?" Lois managed, tears suddenly in her eyes.