Lois Lane & Blaze read "Clumsy Ninja Kanami" by Gambio

"Do you need more lube?"

"No, I'm wet enough already," Lois Lane spread her labia wide with two fingers, clearly showing the bright pink flesh, the dark little hole overflowing with clear fluid. "Come on, put it inside of me."

They were naked, on what passed for a floor in the white void between chapters. The Daily Planet's greatest reporter was resting on her side, legs spread, and the blood-red demon woman facing her was the mirror of her position. A wriggling blue phallic worm was half-embedded in the scarlet succubus's cunny, and she inched forward so that the soft, rounded tip could press against the reporter's whole.

"Patience, sweetmeat," Blaze said, in that strange and unplaceable accent of hers. Pure white eyes, ageless and unreadable, drank in the sight of the slim, nude form. In her thirties, Lois Lane had given up the stick-thinness of a teenager's body, her hips a little wider, the carefully-trimmed bush a little fuller, the pink nipples stiff. There was muscle there, just visible beneath the flat stomach, and in the arms and legs, that spoke to careful maintenance at a gym...and the demon's smile opened up as she saw those violet eyes focus in on where the double-ended dildo pressed its way, slowly but surely, into the well-used cunt.

"Ahhh," Lois said with a sigh. "You know, sometimes it feels good to get back to the basics? No weird fetishes, no terrible kinks, oversized genitalia? Just good sex and someone to share it with?"

"Which is why, no doubt, you want to spoil it all by reading," the demon said dryly. In an ancient dance, the two women scooted closer to each other, the demon keeping a hand on the middle of the dildo so that Lois might slide more of it inside of her easier. Millimeter by millimeter, inch by inch, the two pussies were drawing closer together.

"Fair play and all that," the reporter said, her eyes bright now, hips twitching energetically. "In any case, today we're reading 'Clumsy Ninja Kanami' by Gambio."

"Is this one of those stories based on one of those perverted Japanese cartoons I haven't seen?" Blaze asked.

Lois ignored her. She sat up, and the scarlet succubus echoed the gesture. The drew together, one leg over the other, only an inch of blue dildo visible now between them...and Lois brought up the tablet so they could both read.

“Still wearing frog underwear eh?”
Kanami looked down on herself and blushed. She quickly tried to hide the embarrassing panties. “I..I didn't think they would get exposed!”

Blaze winced. "Gambio may not know art, but they know what they like."

"It's not exactly La Blue Girl," Lois said. "At least, I don't think so. Let's see if tentacles feature at any point."

"Fine. I vote ****," Blaze said, and tapped the tablet.

Their labia were touching now. The demon's pussy was smooth, hairless, her slit only a dark line against the rest of it; by comparison, the reporter's inner lips were longer and darker, protruding out of her constantly. Now they mashed against the succubus's, and Lois could feel those strong thighs against hers, Blaze's skin so slick and leathery compared to her own. The reporter almost wished their clits could rub up against each other, but the angle wasn't quite right...

Kanami did feel that the castle had an extremely large amount of very well endowed maids. The Baron didn't seem to particularly mind.

"It's to the point," Lois said. "Moves quickly. Yet it almost feels like a sketch instead of a real story. I can't help wonder what it would be like in the hands of someone who actually gave a damn about description."

"Go on," Blaze grinned wider, showing white teeth. "Tell us what you really feel."

"It's just so...rushed," Lois reached over with a free hand to tweak the demon's nipple. It was like holding a warm, firm strawberry between her fingers, the pink nub slowly growing hard. "All the time and thought spent on degradation, making her incontinent, and yet they don't seem to put any effort into making it...sexy. It's like they don't even enjoy it."

"Sweetmeat, I hate to tell you this," Blaze leaned in, her hand grabbing at the small of the reporter's back, fingers pressing against Lois's spine. "Not everyone wants to write a fucking erotic epic. Some people just want to have young women piss their ninja panties. Speaking of which, let's have our ninja walk away with a little dignity."

“B-but my six gold coins!”

"Well, that didn't last for very fucking long," Lois said. Her hips were moving on their own now, pussy squeezing the dildo tight so it wouldn't move. She liked the feel of it moving in and out of Blaze's pussy, the way a purple blush spread over the demon's crimson cheeks as Lois fucked her with the dildo. If they had been facing away from each other, ass to ass, Lois could go deeper...but this way she got to see Blaze's face.

"Y-you expected something different?" Blaze grinned. Her hand was down the crack of the reporter's ass now, nestled between the warm cheeks, one wet finger rubbing at the reporter's sensitive asshole.

"The sneezing and peeing thing seem to be...arbitrarily employed," Lois said. "Not that I mind. The constant misspelling of 'though' and 'tough' is more annoying."

Blaze's eyes were half-lidded. Her finger pressed against the divot of the reporter's ass. "You know you're really hot when you go all grammar Nazi, right?"

It was getting bigger, so she clearly was doing something right.

"Admit it," Lois gasped as the first digit slid into her tight little asshole. "That's a sex scene, right?"

"Step in the right direction," Blaze admitted, begrudgingly. "I mean, we're never going to see Kanami trip and fall on some fat cock, get her little ninja pussy split in two and get to enjoy the thought of her pissing herself in pure pleasure as pent up cum spurts into her tight little twat, but sure. Playing with a I-really-hope-this-princess-is-of-legal-age's toy dick is somewhere on the spectrum of sexy."

"Hmm. I can tell by the dirty talk you're getting into it," Lois teased. "Just be glad Zeebop isn't in the mood to write his own watersports scene!"

"Thought we were keeping it vanilla," Blaze said. Her finger began to push and pull, not so much as to actually leave the asshole, which was still squeezing hard on it, but just enough to make it buckle back and forth.

"Yeah, well, that was before Kanami got pissed on," Lois said.

“I have long since abandoned my name for I am a creature of the Dark. You may refer to me as...Darkwing Duck.”

"I can't tell if I've reached the point where I no longer give a fuck, or if Gambio has," Blaze said. Now the demon's hips were moving, and Lois struggled to keep her pussy tight so that the succubus could fuck herself against the dildo, red pussy clinging to the pale blue phallic form, slamming her cunt into the reporter's own as the finger worked slowly deeper into Lois's backside.

"Oh, you definitely give a fuck," Lois said happily. She shifted her grip, no long tugging on the demon's nipple but grasping and squeezing her entire breast with her hand. The reporter leaned forward and licked the hard little teat.

“Here is the thing”, Pastel continued. “Our crystals change color when we...we...l-lose our...”

"See, that's not a bad idea," Blaze huffed, her whole face flushed now, body writhing like a serpent against the cock embedded in her cunt. "I mean, they're all complete morons, but that's part of the charm."

"You _are _getting into this story," Lois huffed. Her cunny was aching with the strain of keeping hold of the dildo, and Blaze had her whole finger inside of the reporter's ass now, pushing and pulling.

"Kanami has a certain...adorkableness to her that Marcie lacks," the demon admitted. "I wouldn't mind if she was my victim for a chapter or two."

The reporter's eyes narrowed. "Oh really."

"Well, someone that utterly helpless...and overconfident...and blustering. A little demon magic and I could give our litle ninja tits so big she would trip over them every step..."

Lois let go of the breast, jerked her arm back, and punched Blaze in the boob.

"Ow! What was that for?"

"Mental cheating," Lois said. "If we **** anyone, we **** them together!"

“I did level up to level 5, tough”, Poron added. “So, I think it was a worthwhile experience.”

Blaze sighed as they reached the end of the current branch. "I just feel like this whole thing needs something."

"Grammarly," Lois suggested. She put the tablet down and pressed her body against Blaze's, their stuffed cunts rubbing together. The reporter kissed the demon's face. "The free version at least."

"Cunt," Blaze said without rancor. "No, I mean...the individual missions would work better if they were broken out. It just feels so random..."

"Probably 'cause it is," Lois squeezed her ass tight. "Y'know, you could put another finger in there, if you want to."

"Lois Lane," Blaze said, as her free hand stretched out and grabbed the bottle of lube. "Tell me the truth. What do you think of this story?"

"I think it has potential," Lois said. "I don't think I'd masturbate to it, but I'm kind of curious where it leads."

Blaze opened her mouth to speak...and Lois dove in, tongue sliding past the demon's teeth...and there were no more words for a while.