Lois Prays To The Demon

"I...please..." Lois moaned, her cock so hard, buried inside Maria, the demonic dick stretching her cunt, almost burning her from within. She could feel all the collected spunk in her pussy curdle, sperm dying by the mere passage of that fat cock, which was built on a human scale but bigger...maybe twice as big in every dimension, the cock as thick as her wrist, pushing deeper inside Lois than any cock had gone before.

The men let her go as the demon's huge hands gripped the reporter's biceps, holding her in place.

"I...pray..." Lois started, then stopped.

"Tell me what thou dost desire," the demon's head loomed behind the reporter. A great black tongue, at least two feet long and as wide as her palm, slid around Lois Lane's throat, not hard enough to **** but sort of the promise that **** could come. The heat was building up inside the reporter's tunnel, and Lois felt stuffed fuller than she ever had before.

"...fuck me," Lois managed. "I want to cum. Please. Please let me cum."

Thy prayer shall be answered.

The voice came straight into Lois Lane's head, as the tip of that hot tongue slid into her mouth...and the cock began to move. Lois tried to gasp, but that only let the tongue slither further into her mouth, the slimy prehensile muscle coiling tighter about her neck. The reporter could feel her cunt try to clamp onto the burning demonic dick, as if Blaze would tear out her whole reproductive system with each pull.

Almost against her will, Lois felt her body automatically moving with the hot cock's thrust...and every time it pushed forward, it was driving Lois Lane's cock painfully deep inside the hairy cunt of the woman beneath her, who moaned in pain as Lois Lane's dick threatened to split her eager slit.

Then they were lost in the rut, Lois a toy in the gigantic demon's grasp. A part of Lois felt as if she was a a mere condom, that the demon was fucking the woman beneath her through the reporter...except Lois Lane's cock was still wrapped in a condom. Blaze meanwhile, was totally raw, every inch of that massive prick stretching Lois to the edge of pain, and Lois shook in her grasp and...

Lois cried out around the tongue in her mouth, sucking it like a cock as her cock burst forth once more...and a moment later her pussy clenched, her thighs tensed and hips locked, back arching and she tried to scream as the tongue slid down into her throat, the coil tightening noose-like, vision growing dim around the edges.

Until Lois Lane hung limp, struggling to breathe, chest heaving shallowly, cock spent as the woman crawled out from underneath her, but Blaze's shaft was still hard, still pumping...and in the foggy dimness of her mind, Lois heard that voice again.

See? Thy prayer is answered. Now for the price...