Lois Lamia Turns Her Petrifying Gaze On Blaze!

The demon's words rang in the transformed reporter's head...and behind them was the terrible will of the scarlet succubus, her hatred and desire to see the Man of Steel humbled and destroyed, to wipe away all obstacles to her domination of this mortal world. Yet perhaps the transformation of Lois Lane had taken too much of the demon's energies...perhaps it had sapped something of her own power, however momentarily, in bestowing upon Lois a curse borne of legend...

...for Lois Lamia raised her head, opened those violet eyes with their serpentine slit pupils, and the black locks of her hair reared and gaped their fangs as they stared full into the visage of the demon Blaze—and Blaze, in turn, stared back.

There was a heart's beat of dueling forces. All the newborn power of the gorgon's gaze against the inborn infernal might of the succubus...but added to that was the will and temper of she who had been Lois Lane, the Daily Planet's Greatest Reporter!

So that in the next moment, as the former reporter's hair began to slither once more, there sat on the throne a figure of red marble, the great breast frozen, the grossly distended cock flaccid and still wet.

Around Lois, the orgy suddenly ceased. Naked women rushed from the room in a tumult, almost crushing one another in their desire to flee the terrible power that had frozen their mistress in stone...and Lois Lamia slithered forward on her serpentine lower half and picked up a discarded hooded robe, to slip over her naked body.

"All right, Loisss," the lamia said to herself, unable to repress a slight hiss. "Now what?"