Chapter 19 by Zeebop

What does Lois want?

Lois Wants An Interview

"I...ooph, yeah, right there...I want to find out...more about you...and your operation here," Lois bit her lip to cut off a moan. her eyes were fixed on the screen, where then men ran their trains on the missing women. "On...on the record. I can write it up...for the Daily Planet..."

"Hmm," Blaze's hands slid up under the reporter's shirt to manipulate her breasts more directly. The dickgirl demon and reporter moved together now. The thin layer of gold flaked off, to reveal more of the blood-red skin beneath. "And what do I get in exchange for revealing my secrets?"

"You're already...getting it," Lois rotated her hips to let the cock rub against her insides, and squeezed her cunny as hard as she could.

"True..." Hot lips pressed against the reporter's neck. "And what will Superman think of this little arrangement?"

Lois frowned. Her eyes were fixated on the pussies of the women on screen. The images were black and white, shades of grey, but the jizz that dripped out of all four cunts was white, bright and terrible in its implications.

"I'll handle Superman," she said firmly. "Now...who are you? Who is Blaze?"

The demon chuckled. "Very well. I was born in the **** of the moon, to a handmaiden of Hell who had seduced a mortal that spoke with the voice of seven thunders...this was before the Egypts had united, and the first bronze-skinned people had come to Khandaq, and at night the poets heard the voices of demons in the click of insects in the desert night..."