Lifechanging

Lois Lane's cock was so stiff it hurt. Her balls, which she not had for very long, ached. The intense sexual congress, after her months-long dry spell, left her exhausted, strange pains in parts of her body telling her she was no longer the teenager who could fuck all night and ice down her pussy the next day and be ready again for more that night. Mentally, she felt bleary...and deep down she held tremendous reservations about fucking with an actual, in-the-flesh demon, a notorious villain like Blaze. Just the addition of a cock and balls was enough that the reporter knew she needed to question all that had happened to her.

Then she pressed her cock into Blaze's ass...and parts of the reporter's personality shifted. It was tighter and hotter than than Blaze's pussy, and the scarlet succubus' slit had felt like dipping her cock into a hot, tight, wet vise. Suddenly, the reporter's balls tightened, the itch deep inside of her that suggested she could still cum turned into a burning, and she was certain that whatever she had left she wanted to dump into her lover's ass.

Yet what really hit Lois Lane was the soft, pathetic, cock-thirsty moan from Blaze as the dickgirl reporter's girlcock sank balls deep into that impossibly tight ass. Lois felt a flutter in her heart she had never known before, not with any other lover. At the same time, she wanted to utterly destroy that butt with her mighty meatstick and hug and cuddle her to let her know it was going to be all right. At the same time, preferably.

Lois Lane realized that she was in love....and that the only way to properly show that love was to fuck Blaze's ass as hard as she could.

The reporter shifted her position, knees bent, feet flat on the bed. Her heart leaped as she grabbed that thin waist. It seemed impossible to think of that sleek scarlet figure before her swollen with her children...but right at that moment, Lois hoped Blaze got so pregnant that she couldn't move. She wanted to nail the demon's feet to the floor so that she couldn't way, deny her clothes so that she wouldn't miss a single inch of that feminine figure as she grew big and round with the result of their fucking, wanted nothing to ever get in the way of Lois Lane's prick plunging into either of her holes.

With a wordless grunt, Lois Lane's hips slammed forward...and Blaze gasped. Moaned. Not like before. These were soft and sweet, the side of herself that the demon never dared show to anyone else. The kind of utter submission that made Lois piston her dick in and out of that crimson cockhole, teeth bared. She bent low over the demon, her whole body working in unison to drive her prick in and out, balls slapping against the pussy that drooled cum onto the bedspread, Blaze's fingers tearing at the sheets as she let out cute moan after moan after moan...

Lois Lane was decided. This ass was hers. It had to be. Whatever it took.

"You...want me to cum inside you...don't you?" Lois huffed. "Want me...to mark you...as my little anal bitch? Fuck...fucking...beg for my cum...beg for it..."

"C-cum in me!" Blaze squeaked, all trace of the dominant demon gone, and left behind the pillow princess that Lois Lane had never known she always wanted. "I'm yours! My ass is yours! My pussy is yours! My womb...my heart..."

At those words, Lois thrust forward with strength that bordered on superhuman. She let out a scream of primal triumph as the last ropes of sperm erupted into the demon's colon. The **** of the thrust pushed the mattress off the bed...sheets tore...and Lois held onto Blaze's hips for dear life as the demon went face-first into the wall, smashing through the drywall, skull impacting the concrete block behind with a sickening bone-crushing crunch.