It's A Pain In The Ass, But It Works

Lois Lane stared into Blaze's eyes...and she could still see in the demon's features, the shape of the face of Angelica, the young woman that she thought she was rescuing. Nothing about tonight had gone like Lois had hoped. The women she had come here to save were pregnant lackeys of the demon they had summoned, and wanted the same for her. Well, Lois wasn't going to give that to them...not if she could help it.

Unseen to the demon, her cockpunched deep into the reporter's asshole. The girthy shaft was thick...and the reporter's asshole felt like it was on fire, burning as the cock plunged it, fast and hard. The reporter did everything she could to keep the pain off her face, striving to portray a sense of conflict. Lois wrapped her legs around the succubus, locking her ankles. Blaze noticed and smiled wider.

"No last-minute efforts to get me to pull out? No begging for me to not cum inside of you?"

"Just...fucking get it over with," Lois huffed.

"You're so tight. It must have been a long time since you last had a cock. What's the matter? Can't Superman's super-pecker do the pecking?" The demon mocked...but her hips thrust forward, faster and faster now, more and more of the cock remaining buried inside the reporter's asshole with each thrust. The reporter did all she could not to blink, afraid that with one glance Blaze would figure out what was going on.

But no, the demon was completely engulfed in fucking Lois. Luxuriating in her body, in her conquest. The reporter endured it, even though she thought her ass might break...it was like the most painful shit she had ever taken, except it went on and on, the cock sawing away at her sensitive ring of muscle, plunging painfully deep...and then...then...

Lois blushed as her body acclimated to the savage anal pounding. The pain faded into a kind of pleasant heat and excitement. It wasn't pleasure, exactly; not the way when she had sex with her pussy. Yet it was intense, very intense, and thrill of the situation, the on-tenterhooks apprehension of being caught...it was turning her one. She was getting excited about getting pounded in the ass, and Blaze could read the blossoming pleasure in the reporter's face.

It shouldn't feel this good. Lois thought. Blaze wasn't being particularly rough, and the reporter had little experience with anal sex, but Lois knew that this should be...more painful. Maybe I'm just an anal slut.

The balls pressed hard against the reporter's ass, as Blaze grabbed the reporter and pulled her close. A hot flood filled the reporter's ass...it was like an enema, that sense of pressure, the sudden need to expel it, but Lois resisted...and her violet eyes stared into the pure white eyes of Blaze, all the terrible emotions of the encounter writ large on the reporter's face...and when Blaze finally pulled out, it was with a laugh and howl of triumph.

Lois quickly covered her pussy with both hands, hoping to conceal the deception.

"Are we done now? Can we leave?" Lois said, with as much bitterness as she could.