Chapter 17 by Zeebop

Does Lois Scream?

Lois Doesn't Scream

Too late, Lois Lane realized the predicament she was in. If she screamed, Supergirl and Power Girl would come to the rescue—and fly straight into whatever trap the demon had set for them. If she didn't scream, however, there was no doubt that Blaze's **** would continue.

****! Lois thought to herself as she kicked and punched at the demon, teeth clenched to not make a sound. I can't risk them falling into the trap.

Red fingers dug in behind the reporter's clavicle. With effortless strength she lifted Lois up by her collarbone, pulling the bottle of cum from the reporter's hand. None of the blows that the reporter rained on the scarlet succubus seemed to have any effect.

"You're strong, Lois. But only human. Subject to all the frailties of other women. The same fears."

Red nails grew suddenly sharper, and Lois barely repressed a hiss as they sliced through the crotch of her pants, leaving red scratches on the pale skin underneath. Lois kicked and squirmed, her collar in agony as the demon brought the bottle up between the reporter's legs.

"Fight all you like. You are powerless. I'm going to fuck your cunt with this bottle...and the sperm is going to soak your cervix. You'll scream in pain or pleasure, and then..."

Desperately, Lois Lane's thumbnails stabbed into Blaze's eyesockets. Her nails scrabbled along eyeballs like marbles. If the demon even felt it, she gave no sign. The damn half-smile remained plastered on the smug scarlet face. The hard glass neck of the bottle roughly pierced her pussy lips, and then Lois raised her hips and twisted away...but it was a losing battle, and Lois knew it.

Through the pain, Lois realized that no matter what she did...she was fucked. In desperation, she tried to think of something...anything...