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The red tint in the reporter's skin had deepened. Her breasts hung heavy on her chest, and Lois flexed her body so that her stomach rubbed against Blaze's hard abs, shoving those swollen tits in the succubus' face. Holding onto Blaze's horns like handlebars, the reporter's ass made lewd wet schluck-schluck-schluck sounds as she humped the rigid cock.

"I think," Blaze said, her voice muffled by Lois Lane's boobs. "That you've had enough."

"Fuck you I've had enough!" The reddish reporter growled. Things began to crawl beneath skin of the reporter's back, and Lois hooked her feet under Blaze's knees. The demon beneath the thiccer reporter grabbed her hips and began to push...forcing Lois inch by inch off her dick...the burning white eyes appearing as the heavy breasts fell off the demon's face, black lightning curling around the horns and down the reporter's arms.

"Power is intoxicating," Blaze whispered hoarsely. "But you've already had too much. You can't take anymore. Your body is already at its limit. I need you to at least pass for human, you dirty slut."

Lois growled. Her muscles bunched and pressed down. Her upward travel on Blaze's cock ceased, anal muscles convulsing around the crimson cock, milking it with inhuman strength and control. Blaze looked up and saw the reporter's eyes had turned a solid violet, with no iris or sclera visible. Something about that sent an erotic shiver down the demon's spine...but she still had to show Lois who was boss.

With a lurch, they went sideways. They rolled straight off the bed and onto the floor. Lois landed on bottom, legs still clamped around Blaze's. The scarlet succubus glared at her prey...so much more attractive this way, the demonic essence rebuilding her body into that of a succubus. Already, Blaze knew, she might be too late, the reporter too far gone. But if she pulled out now, the reporter might revert back to normal, only a little thiccer in all the right places.