On My Terms

Lois could feel herself wanting to give in—and she hated herself for it. Her pussy was a dripping mess, the reporter could feel rivulets of liquid running down her inner thighs, and perspiration was beading on her brow. She gritted her teeth, feeling a familiar burning itch between her legs. It wan't sexual excitement. It was the need of a junky at the whiff of a fix. If she just gave in—if Lois laid down nonchalantly and let this demon fuck her brains out—she doubted she would ever be able to muster the will to deny her anything. Lois Lane, star reporter for the Daily Planet, would be **** to a demon dick. A knocked up broodmare bimbo.

So she took a breath, and mustered every iota of her will and concentration to rip her gaze away from Blaze's demonic dong.

"On one condition," Lois watched the scarlet woman's face for any hint of deceit, any tell that she was lying. "If we do this, I'm in control."

One dark eyebrow raised, the skin wrinkling around the base of her horn.

"Oh?"

"Yes." Lois strode forward and planted one foot on the bed, her wet cunt on full display inches from Blaze's face. "You don't get to fuck me. I will be the one fucking you. Like a private lap dance. I can touch you, but you don't get to touch me. I will do this—for the other women's sake and my own. I'm not going to be your broodmare...but I'll let you be my stud."

The demon licked her lips, eyes focused on the quim just inches away.

"And if I refuse?"

"Then you can fuck off back to hell," Lois put as much iron into her words as she could muster. "And I'll call in a favor from Superman. Zatanna's still in the Justice League, and if she doesn't know how to magic me better, she'll know someone that can."

"You've thought this out pretty quick..." Blaze smiled, and a long slim tongue reached out from between her lips...but stopped short of Lois' glistening lips. With ****, it retreated back into the demon's mouth. "I admit, the bargain is...tempting..." A flicker of some emotion crossed the demon's face, and the reporter noticed that the cock was so hard the tip slapped against the succubus' belly.

"Very well, I accept."

Blaze broke her view from Lois' gushing cunt to stare into the reporter's triumphant glare.

"How do you want me?"