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Chapter 18 by Zeebop Zeebop

Did Blaze push Lois too far?

Blaze Pushed Lois A Little Too Far

The human mind is elastic. It can make excuses, fool itself into believing what wasn't true, learn to think around unpleasant truths. People can be led to think all sorts of things, and will gladly go along with it...up to a point. There is always that moment when they can no longer sustain their disbelief, when all the illusions fall away, when they can no longer reconcile what they see and hear and feel and know. When they start to doubt...when they question...they might pull at a stray string, and the whole tapestry of who they thought they were could unravel.

Something broke inside the reporter's mind.

She snapped back, suddenly, to who she was before the demon's meddling. Lois Lane, the Daily Planet's Greatest Reporter, who had come to this bar-beneath-the-club looking for four women who had gone missing...and found herself now drunk, naked, standing up in a crowded bar as a dickgirl she had just met came inside of her unprotected pussy...

Her elbow shot back, and took Angelica Blaze unaware. The demonic dickgirl staggered backward a step, more out of shock than pain, her cock almost pulling out of the reporter. There was an empty beer mug on the table in front of the reporter. Lois Lane stepped off the dick, grabbed it, turned.

The glass shattered across Blaze's face. Again, not much in the way of damage...but her concentration slipped, just a little, just for a moment.

The music in the bar stopped. All eyes turned on the naked woman, black cum running down her legs, blood running out of one ear, holding the glass handle with ragged shards jutting off of it.

Lois stepped forward, and with cold rage dragged the glass handle across Blaze's eyes. Her hand grabbed the demon's dick and pulled, hard. Angelica growled in agitation, jerked back...and Lois used the momentum to punch with that broken glass handle as her nails dug into the skin of the dick. Off-balance, not wanting to hurt her, the dickgirl opened her mouth to speak...and the reporter cut her hand as she punched Angelica in the teeth, the broken handle catching at the corner of Blaze's mouth. Lois pulled...and Blaze howled as her mouth split a little, and blood spurted.

All the while, the assembled women and dickgirls in the bar watched...

Do the bystanders help Lois or Blaze?

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