Lois Wants To Get Fucked Gently...At First

The reporter set her jaw, her mouth forming a thin line. Her asshole squeezed around her fist, the demon's hand on her arm holding it there. She could distinctly remember every step that had led her to this point, and a part of her hated Blaze for what she had done. Getting herself and those other women addicted to her demonic jizz...forcing Lois Lane to get knocked up just to heal them...and another, more urgent part of her needed something else, something more.

"I need to cum," Lois said, staring into the demon's eyes. "And I'm going to use your dick to do it. But I want you to know...I'm only doing this...because of what you did to those poor women. And me."

The demon's Mona Lisa smile slowly widened, showing sharp white teeth. But she said nothing.

Lois began to move. She bit her lip as she sank down, so slowly that her thighs quivered, on the crimson cock. It slid into her pussy like a hand into an old glove—but it was tight. The reporter could feel the cock moving against her hand through the skein of flesh that separated pussy and asshole.

It was good. Lois threw back her head and began to rise and fall, that hard dick sliding in and out of her, and combined with her fist she was so full...and it was working for her. Her ass elt stretched past the point of pain, it was burning, gaping, held open by her wrist, and every little movement sent a little spasm through her body, and yet...and yet...Lois began to ride faster, wincing as the cock hit too deep, as her wrist rubbed too hard against her distended asshole, but she could feel it building inside of her, the climax, and it was going to be a big one...maybe the biggest one she had ever had...

Then Blaze had to ruin it all.

"You're not addicted."

Lois Lane couldn't stop, not even if she wanted to. Her hips were moving on their own, speeding up as she felt the climax draw near. She opened her eyes and looked down at the smiling demon.

"Demon jizz doesn't work like that. You had a little too much to drink, is all. The women you are searching for dropped out of school for their own reasons. I had nothing to do with it."

The reporter's mouth hung open. Her breasts were shaking, thighs quivering, toes curling, right on the edge.

"I lied to you. I took advantage of you. But everything you did...you did. Not because of me."

The bottom fell out of Lois Lane's heart. She was fisting her own ass, riding the cock hard now, and she was so close...but for what? Was she really about to take the demon's cum into her unprotected pussy? If she was telling the truth now...Lois Lane might be getting knocked up for nothing.

"You wanted this, Lois Lane. You needed this. Too long you've denied yourself."

The demon's eyes glowed, and they seemed to pierce deep into the reporter's soul.

"Let yourself go."