Nothing Stops Circe From Completing Lois Lane's Transformation

From her lair, deep beneath the brothel, the demon Blaze watched through sorcerous surveillance as Circe lost herself in the bimbofication of Lois Lane. The mystic mirror shimmered around the edges with flashes of green light, a testament to the power that was at work here. A mere mortal might only see the reporter's breasts expand to ridiculous proportions, swollen medicine balls that stretched the skin on her upper torso to accommodate them, the lower curve dipping down past Lois Lane's navel, the hips crack and flare, the ass swell to balance out, the black hair grow down in a shimmering black waterfall.

Yet the scarlet succubus could see more. Circe's sorcery enhanced Lois Lane's muscles to superhuman strength to make her able to handle the mass of her new bimbo proportions; the skin, ligaments, and bones strengthened as well, to accommodate the new stresses put on them. Subtler neurological alchemy enhanced the sensitivity of the reporter's nervous system, every sense subtly heightened, the libido augmented until the reporter could cum from just her nipples, the sensitivity to pain altered to encourage masochistic pleasure.

Nor did the sadistic sorceress stop there. A smile twisted Blaze's lips as she saw how the witch, lost in her own mad thaumaturgy, shifted the bimbo's DNA with infinite subtlety. Locking the changes into the reporter's being at a sub-cellular level. To turn Lois Lane into a bimbo Amazon...or mother of a race of bimbo Amazons.

"Interesting," Blaze thought, as she began to weave her own spells, careful not to interfere with Circe's cellular machinations. Circe was exhausting her power on this project; once it was done, she would be utterly unprepared when Blaze swooped in and stole her prize from right out under her nose.

Yet even as she wove her own spells, Blaze was unaware that the edges of her magic mirror had begun to flash...pink. As Circe's hands squeezed Lois Lane's nipples, the areola now as big as dinner plates, the nipples thick as thumbs, Blaze unconsciously gave off a little moan of sympathy, her own nipples now erect and aching.