Lois Enjoys Watching Blaze Get Her Just Desserts

A smile played about Lois Lane's lips. She leaned back against the counter, legs spread. The magicians stood unseeing in their trances, and the reporter let her robe fall open so that she could run two fingers up and down her slit. While not a cruel person by nature, Lois knew she was going to enjoy this.

Blaze bent over, her feet nailed to the floor, hands on her knees, cock pulled straight downward as the stream of gravity-defying jizz poured upwards into her gaping pisshole. The demon's pure-white eyes bulged in their dark sockets beneath her curved horns as all of that cum that she had sent to Lois Lane returned to her...and the reporter panted, rubbing her clit faster as she wondered where in that crimson body it was all going to go.

An animal groan came from the demon's lips. The well-defined abs began to bulge outward. The reporter imagined what must be happening inside of Blaze's body...a vessel the size of a tablespoon growing to the size of a baseball...a grapefruit...a melon...a watermelon...and indeed the demon's abdomen began to distort grossly, not flabby with fat or tight as from pregnancy, but the muscles still clearly defined if obscenely stretched out as something inside Blaze grew to store up all that cum...and it was still growing, the river of jizz flowing from the bathroom up her legs.

The reporter's fingers were a ferocious blur as she watched the agony creep over the demon's face. The bottle was still unloading its contents into her cockhole, but the other streams were less particular. Every hole was fair game, and Lois saw the off-white goo creep over and into the demon's ass, and begin to crawl up her body toward her open mouth. Wordlessly, unable to speak as her lower body sagged obscenely, the white eyes pleaded with Lois for release...and the reporter grinned, knowing that this was no less than the fate the demon had intended for her.

This was justice.

The demon dropped down to one knee, no longer to hold her swelling body upright. The cock touched the rim of the bottle, and the urethra was so distorted that the tip of the demonic dick easily swallowed the glass neck. Lois saw the throat distend and **** as jizz flowed in her mouth, and a smoothness replaced the taut muscles on the bloated stomach as cum flooded her stomach, anus, and intestines beyond all capacity. It wasn't like watching a balloon be inflated...her skin was still taught on the rest of her, breasts and ass still small and tight, but being filled up from either end like this, Lois knew that something in the demon's body would have to give, and soon...

...and she wanted to see it, she realized, as she fingered herself frantically. Rubbing her clit with abandon, taunting the demon with the pussy she had hoped to corrupt and defile with her vile sending.