Lois Can't Handle The Truth

With the head of her cock still nestled in between Lois Lane's thighs, Angelica Blaze took the woman's hands in her own. The hands were warm and hard, and Lois could feel a tremble go through her lover. The eyes held her own, so deep and dark...and as Lois watched, the irises just faded away, until only pure white stared back at her.

"I am Blaze, daughter of the wizard Shazam and a succubus of hell. With my brother Satanis I have corrupted and enslaved mortals for over four thousand years, battling the heroes and champions of this world."

The skin began to flake and fall away from Blaze's form, revealing bright red flesh underneath. Blaze's hands gripped Lois Lane's tightly.

"The women are sucking cocks in hell," Blaze said. "They were drawn here by their unnatural lusts, they sold themselves to me. And I fucked them until they died in ecstasy."

More and more of the skin was falling away from Blaze now, peeling away in strips. Dark horns cracked through her brow and her face fell off as a single flimsy piece, revealing beneath a darker, harsher vision of herself, something lean and predatory with sharp teeth and a dark, bifurcated serpent-tongue that slipped out of her mouth to taste the air.

By reflex, Lois tried to recoil, but the hands held her fast, and she could not look away.

"Have you ever stared into a lover's eyes, knowing that you were going to far...and that she wanted it? Wanted to be damned, to cum and cum until her heart burst, to feel her soul drawn from this trail of tears by the dark gravity of Hell, to spend an eternity on their knees as wastrel worms, lower than the worst whore on Earth, unclean things damned by their own hand and cunt and mouths to service the legions that once marched under Lucifer...and I gave them that."

Now it was Lois Lane that trembled, her pussy itching as the skin peeled off the cock in front of her. Unable to tear her eyes away from Blaze's pure white orbs, in her peripheral vision should still see the little spikes that now adorned it, hard nubs of flesh ringing the crown.

"Your soul is so bright, Lois. It draws me like a moth to a flame. I didn't want to tell you that your mission here was a fool's errand...that the women you sought were dead, their fucked-out carcasses unclaimed Jane Does in the Metropolis morgue. But you are here now...and you have promised yourself to me..."

"No..." Lois found her voice, shaky as it might be. "No!"

"It is too late, my sweet," and now there was nothing human about Blaze at all, just a lean bright red predator, hungry and rapacious. She moved forward, the cock sliding into Lois Lane's cunt, the spikes scratching at the reporter's thighs.

"You wanted a baby and the truth," Blaze hissed, drawing the struggling reporter into her arms. "You have one, and now my love, I will give you the other."

The devil's kiss cut off the woman's scream.