No. No, I'm Happy With Who I Am...

The words came out of the reporter's mouth, but there was less **** behind them than she wished. She couldn't deny the squish of the demon's fingers in her pussy, the flush on her face as the big-assed, big-titted librarian in front of her got fucking railed. The quiver in her own lip as Tonya Wong's eyes rolled up, knees knocking together as she started to climax...the tall, lanky student pounding her mercilessly, like a man possessed, than thrusting so hard that the librarian staggered forward, the cart sliding...and Lois could tell he was cumming inside of her, just then, seeding her deep.

"It doesn't have to be this specific vision," Blaze said. "You can keep your own life. Maybe with...bigger breasts? A bigger ass? Or even, perhaps...you want Superman to be the one that pounds your little pussy? Puts a bun in your oven?"

The hand slid down from the reporter's breast to rub against the reporter's flat stomach.

"Think about it. He flies around the world, saving people...and at the end of the night he comes home, hangs up his cape...and eats your pussy out like it's what he's been waiting to do that all day. I can give you tits that would make Power Girl jealous...a figure that would raise a blush on Wonder Woman's cheeks. The same Lois Lane you've always been...the Daily PLanet's Greatest reporter...just...a little more of you...and a little more cock for your tight little pussy."

Blaze emphasized the point by sliding her fingers out of the reporter's pussy, the sticky digits rubbing softly against her clit.

Lois panted, feeling her body respond to the demon's ministrations. The tall boy fell out of the librarian's pussy...and she spun around, pushed the glasses up on her nose...and dropped down on her knees, grabbing his wrists and pulling them to her head as her mouth sought out his cum-dripping, slowly-deflating cock. With a single wet slurp, she sucked the first few inches into those swollen, cock-sucking lips...and as she began to bob her head, she let go. He got the point, his hips moving, setting the pace as he started to fuck her face.

"At what cost?" Lois said. "My soul? I don't think so. I can...I can fuck Superman on my own, if I want to! I don't need a body like a whore!"

Even as she said it, Lois could hear the hesitation in her voice. In truth, she was more sorely tempted than she thought.