Kiss Her As She Cums

The demon waited until the reporter's body was wracked with sobs. As her grinding hips slowed down, too tired to continue. Until Lois Lane had broken down completely, anger, lust, and disgust combined to reduce the Daily Planet's greatest reporter to a tear-stained heap on her breast.

Then...slowly, and not ungently, Blaze began to move. Her arms wrapped around the reporter and stroked her hair. The dickgirl demon's hips rose and fell, driving her cock deep into the recumbent woman lying on top of her. Lois could feel every inch of the scarlet succubus shaft buried inside of her. Feel her hard nipples press against the lean, muscled, bony chest of the fiend who ravished her.

She was too tired to fight. Too tired to do anything. In her heart, she had already given up, knew what would come next. And as Blaze's thrusts grew in urgency, as she stayed inside Lois longer and longer, a terrible dread certainty grew within Lois. Any moment now...

The reporter's breath was coming out in little pants. She hardly even noticed her first moan...and realizing that it came from her own throat, she felt even worse.

I'm a slut, Lois chided herself. Moaning like a whore, like a bitch in heat, just letting this fucking demon ream out my cunt and I can't do anything and I didn't...I didn't even...

Her thought was cut off by the warm lips that pressed into her own. A hot breath filled Lois Lane's mouth, pushed its way into her chest. She opened her tear-filled violet eyes wide as Blaze stole their first kiss...and almost drowned in the bright white depths of those eyes.

She hardly noticed when the sticky corrupted cum burst forth inside her, an oil gusher erupting inside her cunt, so hot that the mouth of her womb was scalded. A moment of pain flashed through the reporter's whole body...and then Lois knew no more for a while.