Chapter 16 by Zeebop

How Much Of The Feast Does Blaze Make Lois Eat?

Lois Eats All Of It

Unable to control herself, the reporter shoveled the cum-covered meats into her mouth. She ate mechanically, voraciously, not at all in her normal manner. Her fingers were sticky with jizz and spices and juices, and when she stopped to gasp for breath she grabbed ahold of the golden chalice Blaze had wiped her dick off of and brought it to her lips, gulping down the heady wine. In moments, Lois Lane's hunger was satiated.

Yet she was only beginning her feast.

The demon watched, pure white eyes giving away nothing, but Lois could feel the eyes on her as that terrible will **** the reporter's trembling fingers to scoop the food out of the golden vessels and stuff them in her mouth. She masticated mindlessly, her stomach groaning as she overate. Lois sought to stop...she found she could control her hand, when she truly focused all of her will on it...but if one hand obeyed her, the other hand reached for the next dish.

Still, with her rebellion, the feast dragged out. Until the dishes grew cold, and jizz concealed into gooey globs that she rolled around her mouth, unable to stop her tongue from slurping up every stray drop. The reporter burped, chest burning. She had eaten too much, too fast, and her stomach was bloated with a little food baby. Hands and face smeared with grease and spices as she finally **** the last morsel down her gullet...and Lois panted, unable to believe she had eaten so much.

"Your endurance is considerable, Lois," Blaze's voice was soft, yet it boomed in the reporter's head, so that she flinched. "Perhaps you will have many such feasts to look forward to...a little meat on your bones might improve your curves. But for now...I think you need a dessert."

Lois raised her head in horror...and saw Blaze on her throne, her crimson card hard and standing out.

"Come to me, ****," the demon commanded. "Come and suck my cock."