No, Blaze Decides Lois Lane Can Prepare Her Friends To Be Impregnated Instead

"My cock? My mighty cock is going to be busy knocking up your friends with my demonspawn!" The scarlet succubus said haughtily. "But since you're offering, slut, your mouth can prepare these worthless cunts to receive my seed!"

This is how, ultimately, Lois Lane, the Daily Planet's greatest reporter ended up watching powerlessly as the demon unleashed more of her power, rearranging the room and its inhabitants. Raven, Zatanna, Power Girl, and Batgirl were gagged and bound with mystic obsidian chains, like black lightning trapped in crystal...their costumes torn off, their ankles crossed behind their heads, pussies bare. The reporter's own clothes were torn off into shreds that littered the floor, each no bigger than a fingernail, though the demon held so much contempt for the merely human woman that she left her otherwise unbound.

The black horns of Blaze scraped the ceiling as she swelled with power, now looming over the naked and bound heroines. One hand stroked her cock, which now sported a spined ridge along its length, and a flared helmet with sharp pink spikes around the frill, the urethra a Y-shaped mouth that yawned to show an opening better fitted for a worm of Arrakis than an honest cock. The swollen testes that dangled beneath it glowed from within, shining through the skin, pulsing in time with the demon's heart.

"Go on," Blaze said as she stroked her cock. "Eat their pussies. Make them wet. Perhaps they'll thank you for it, after I stretch their cunts and paint their wombs black with my seed."

Not without trepidation, the naked reporter looked over each of the women in turn. Power Girl's blue eyes bore in on the reporter; the big-breasted heroine had waxed her pussy, not a single hair remaining on the puffy vulva. Zatanna's dark inner lips protruded out through her labia like strips of roast beef, the dark pubic hair cut into the shape of a star. Raven's cunny was pale as the rest of her, shaved smooth, the clitoris buried so deep Lois couldn't see it, black spunk oozing from her violated hole down the cleft of her ass. Only Batgirl didn't shave, her pussy a redolent red forest, her cleft nearly buried in the damp scarlet curls.

I'm not bound, I have to do something! Lois thought as her tongue traced the inner lip of Power Girl's labia. But what can I do? If I don't eat their pussies, Blaze will split them in two...maybe I can at least buy them some time to maybe escape...or someone else to come and rescue us...