Impregnate Lois Lane's Body

"Ah...ah...ah...!"

From Blaze's perspective, it was Lois Lane that was bouncing up and down on her cock, moaning like a bitch in heat, nipples hard and lost in the simple need to scratch that itch, her moist cunny squelching noisily, balls slapping against her ass, the tip of her dick feeling like it was about to melt inside of that tight quim.

Blaze's sly smile broke into a toothy grin. Black lightning arced along her fingertips as she caressed the reporter's stomach. Her power stretched forth beneath that soft skin, down beneath the layer of fat and muscle, to where the twitching ovaries waited, so ripe with potential...and as Ella Lane rubbed her daughter's clit, Blaze pushed forth just the tiniest bit of her influence, pushing the woman's body ahead of her cycle, tearing an egg free...

Normally, demon-human hybrids are soleless things, damned from the moment of creation. Fortunately for Blaze, she had a soul right at hand...unbodied and **** for somewhere to go.

The demonic dickgirl grunted as her cock throbbed, a line of fire shooting up the length of her cock and exploding out of the tip. Her power pushed Ella over the edge into her own orgasm, the healthy pink cervix spasming as load after load of Satanic splooge shot forth, coating the mouth of her womb in corrupted cum...and Ella shook and shivered, frothing at the mouth, eyes rolling back in her head as the demon's power sent her cataleptic with ecstasy.

Black sperm swarmed through the dark, warm seas of the reporter's uterus...guided by Blaze's will, sperm and egg met. A joining that could take hours or days accomplished in minutes...and Blaze was so lost in her operation that her cock kept spasming, spurting out unnecessary excesses of ebony jizz, so that it flowed out of the pink pussy like crude oil.

"Now," Blaze whispered to herself, as a sole black sperm slipped through the outer wall of Lois Lane's defenseless egg, the genetic material combining to form something new...and with her terrible will, the demon **** the intangible nothing that was Lois Lane's screaming soul into the fertilized egg. "Get ready to be pregnant with Lois all over again!"