Maybe You Should Suck My Cum Out And Swallow It So You Don't Have A Baby

The demon smiled. There was something delicious about watching the reporter's lust-crazed, pheromone-ridden brain try to process all the words. The Daily Planet's best reporter reduced to moving her lips to sound out the words back to herself, forehead crinkling as she tried to grasp exactly what Blaze was saying...and then, like a light bulb going off, realization came.

"Okay!" Lois said...and then her forehead crinkled again. "But...I haven't...cum yet..."

"I'll lick your pussy while you suck my cock," the demon said, magnanimously.

Which is how Lois Lane ended upside down, back against the stony slope, her mouth wrapped around the head of a crimson cock as the succubus sucked on her pussy. To call it a blowjob would be a disservice; the ditzy reporter found her gag reflex had gone the way of her higher brain functions, as the hard shaft pumped easily in and out of her mouth, the head pushing into and out of her throat, the pendulous balls swinging closer and closer every time, the smell of Blaze's taint filling the reporter's nostrils.

Blaze playfully tugged at Lois Lane's labia with her teeth. Getting the reporter to this point had been fun, but now that Lois was so ditzy that the demon could throat-fuck her with ease, there was no real challenge left to this particular sexual conquest. The river of cum had probably been a bit of overkill, but it had been fun while it lasted. As the demon settled into her groove, her balls slapping against the reporter's eyes, tongue lazily tracing the dripping twat before her, she imagined dumping a load or two in the reporter's stomach and then sending her off into the night, bloated and burping spunk-bubbles...

...but there was one thing that the scarlet succubus hadn't counted on.