Lois Consoles Her

Something broke inside Lois Lane, then. Like she had gone over some personal precipice of consciousness, some threshold of awareness. She saw the swollen red ass, her own handprint fading...the wanton, wet, dripping cunny, the flushed face begging for more...and Lois felt such pity and empathy well in her heart as she had never felt for any other person.

With a rush, Lois threw arms around Angelica Blaze and hugged her close. The young woman's flesh was hot and feverish in her arms, but the reporter squeezed her tight and said.

"Hush...it'll be okay. I'm sorry. No one's going to hurt you."

With her head pressed against Angelica's back, Lois couldn't see the look of confusion and consternation on the young woman's face.

"No...no, hurt me! Spank me! Slap my cunt! Call me names!" Blaze insisted. "I'm a bad girl, I deserve it!"

"Oh no, baby," Lois said, hugging Blaze for all she was worth. "I don't know who told you that, but it's not true. You don't deserve to be hurt. You're not a bad person. Sex doesn't have to be an act of ****."

The reporter's voice dropped down almost into a whisper, tears in her eyes.

"I'm sorry I hurt you."

Angelica Blaze froze. It might have been the first time in her entire life, longer and stranger than Lois Lane could guess, that anyone had said those exact words to her. For all her demonic power, centuries of sin, the unfeigned kindness and sympathy hit Blaze harder than Superman ever had...and she didn't know how to handle it.

"No, you don't understand," Blaze said, wiggling in the reporter's grasp, somehow unable to bring herself to use her superhuman strength to burst free. "I'm...I'm literally evil. I'm the devil. Sin personified. I've fucked thousands...tens of thousands...I'm a Queen of Hell, one of the bright burning daughters of perdit—"

"Oh honey, hush," Lois said. "Okay? Just calm down. Someone will find us and then we'll get out of here and you never have to go through that ever again. You can...you can stay with me. I'll help you out. Everybody needs a little help now and then. There's no shame in it..."