Lois Absorbs Her Cock

Black jizz erupted from the demon's nine-inch long cock, arched out over Lois Lane's body...and then, seemed to pause in midair. It turned, reversed itself. The reporter had the strange glimpse of her urethra opening, just before the hot jizz streamed inside her dick...and then once again there was the strangely familiar sensation of her cock drinking another demon.

"What? No!" The demon above the reporter said...and with a disconcerting shock, Lois watched the stream of black jizz halt.

They hung there for a moment in balance, caught in some terrible intangible struggle. Lois could feel the conflict raging between them, the rigid hardness between her legs dying to cum, the hot hands of the demonic dickgirl above still squeezing their pricks together tightly...and the reporter realized, in that moment, that she might lose.

Her hands shot out, grasping the demon's breasts, squeezing the nipples tightly, trying to will the dark jizz into her own overflowing balls...and slowly, painfully, the flow resumed. The hairy-legged demon above her moaned in frustration as her essence was ripped out of her, drop by drop, the full form beginning to thin and collapse as the rate of the flow increased, the pressure inside Lois growing greater until she thought she was going to explode...and then it grew somehow denser, a terrible greedy hole of want at the center of her being that sucked viciously at the stream of oily jizz that erupted from the now shrinking cock.

"Not like this...please..." the demon was little more than a skeleton, leathery flesh drawn taut on the bones. Her once-mighty cock was little more than a nub over dangling, useless and empty ballsack, and Lois Lane's demonbreaker throbbed a girthy ten inches.

Lois wondered, as the final collapse began, as all that the demon was melted away into a puddle of black ooze that sucked itself into her cock, whether she could stop. A shiver ran through her body as the last drop slipped inside, her mighty urethra—now so big that Lois could slip the tip of her pinky finger into it with ease—closing with a kind of satisfied slurp.

Breathing heavily, Lois staggered to her feet. Her cock was half again as big as it had been...and heavy, the jutting erection and dangling balls upsetting her center of gravity.

It's like an addiction, she realized, staring at a cock that was now as thick as her wrist. How many more do I need to absorb? How many can I absorb? I was just supposed to deal with Blaze and now...

The reporter reached down and lifted her swollen sack. There was dull heat radiating from it...and more than that. She carefully felt within. Two massive balls, yes...but also several...smaller ones. Lois shivered again, sick at the implications. All those demons inside of her, their seed, their power...and what was worse...the aching hunger in her balls. Her cock seemed to tug her forward, into the hallway. There were more demons here.