Lady Shazam Objects!

There was a crash of thunder...and then a literal crash, as a part of the ceiling broke away, and a feminine figure in white, trimmed with gold, burst in on the couple.

Lois Lane twisted around on Blaze's cock to get a better look at the figure who had broken in on their vows.

She stood as tall as Lois herself, but the features were a few years younger and softer. The white skirt flapped around muscular thighs, and the soft white limbs were pale and spotless. Dark brown hair reached down to the starched collar, and a golden lightning bolt slashed across the modestly-covered chest that hid the modest breasts. Golden lightning crackled from her eyes...but there was a distinct girl-next-door look to the young woman who straightened up, and her white cape flapped behind her as she placed her hands on her hips.

"Stop right there, evildoer! You're not going to corrupt this innocent woman!"

The reporter's violet eyes narrowed.

"Excuse you?" Lois Lane said. "You're Mary Marvel, right?"

"Lady Shazam," the heroine said.

"Right. Whatever. Are you even old enough to be here?" Lois said.

"I'm twenty-one!" Mary Marvel insisted. "And you need to stop! Blaze is evil! She's corrupting you! Using you in some evil scheme to further her influence on this plane! The Wizard sent me to stop you!"

Lois turned her head back to look at Blaze and raised an eyebrow. The scarlet succubus sighed and rubbed the reporter's ass with her hands.

"He's my father," Blaze said. "And a cockblocking old goat. Look, she can't really stop us. Why don't we go to somewhere quiet and we can plan our wedding..."

"There's not going to be a wedding!" Mary Marvel insisted. She took a step forward and balled up her fists. "Now you two separate yourselves or I'll...do it for you!"

Lois Lane looked down at where the demon's dick was still stuck inside of her. The reporter frowned.

"Are you harder than before?" Lois asked. "You are harder," Lois said, angry suspicion in her voice. "Is it because of her? Do you want to fuck her more than me?"

Blaze stood up as Mary Marvel approached them...the reporter's legs wrapped around the demon's backside. She ignored Lois Lane's question as she reached out to wave a warning hand at the heroine. Black lightning coursed outward from her palm in a spiderweb of infernal power.

"Sweetmeat, I think you need to get off me. Let me trounce this wizard's pupil and then we can make love until dawn." Blaze said.

"I'm not going anywhere until you answer me!" Lois insisted.

"Bring it on you...you superskank!" Mary Marvel blushed at this strong use of language. She slammed her fists against the demon's barrier, which shattered in a burst of conflicting energies.