Chapter 17 by Zeebop

Does Lois Embrace Being Good...or Evil?

Lois Lane Is A Good Person

Golden lightning crackled over the reporter's body. It arced out from her form and grounded itself in wall and floor as the inner struggle played out inside of her. One of the bolts hit Blaze in the dick, and the demon hissed and fell back, rubbing the singed and blackened bit of flesh. The scarlet succubus frowned as she stared at Lois.

Greed struggled to overwhelm the reporter's thoughts. A thousand arguments came to Lois Lane's mind, about how she should just lie back and take that dick, give Blaze whatever she wanted as long as she could keep her big, beautiful breasts, the plump and shapely ass that she had always craved.

Mine! Lois thought, but then at the same time a part of her said: No! The women are important! We have to see to them first!

Yet deep down, Lois Lane was a good person. She knew right from wrong. No matter how greedy she felt...or how horny...she knew that with great power came great responsibility. Now that she had the strength to withstand Blaze's fucking, she had the strength to save those women.

The golden lightning burned brighter for a moment...and Blaze hissed and held her hand before her eyes as white light burned from the reporter's form. Bleaching the black dress to pure white.

When the lightning died down to a mere crackle, the reporter stood there, the skirt barely covering her big ass, breasts threatening to burst through the tight white shirt...but her violet eyes were calm, and muscles bulged along her bare arms and legs.

"I think," Lois said. "That we need to re-negotiate our little deal. Release the women under your control, now...or else?"

Blaze drew herself up to her full height. The black skin on the tip of her dick flaked off as the injury healed itself. She scowled at the reporter in a mixture of lust and irritation.

"Or else what?" the demon growled.