Chapter 18 by Zeebop

What other effect does Lois experience?

Highly Suggestible

Blaze's hand suddenly gripped the reporter's cunt. Lois Lane nearly jumped, and the **** dealer's other hand caught her neck. The reporter's body bowed in an arch, as though caught in the middle of a dip during a waltz or some elaborate figure skating routine...bit was only Blaze, drinking in the sight of her body as the muscles trembled and the pussy gushed over her fingers.

"Your mind becomes so malleable," the demon whispered. "That my words sink deep into what's left of your brain. I can rewrite your very soul. For instance, Lois: did you know you're a slut?"

The reporter shuttered, mouth gawping, her tits heavy, back screaming from this position.

"Say it. What are you?" Blaze's voice was hoarse and husky now.

"I...I'm...a slut," Lois said.

Blaze grinned. With an easy display of strength, she lifted the reporter up. Lois almost screamed as all of her weight settled on the fingers that gripped her cunny so hard, juices dripping down the crack of the reporter's ass.

"That's right. In fact, you're my slut. You cunt belongs to me." Blaze said.

"M-my c-cunt b-belongs t-to y-ou," Lois stuttered as the demon carried her over to a clear spot on the floor, bits of trash silently rearranging themselves to form a circle and pentagram, black candles setting themselves into the corners.

"You will fuck whomever I tell you to fuck, whenever I want," Blaze went on.

"Whomever you want," Lois repeated as Blaze set her down in the middle of the pentagram. "Whenever you want."

"You'll dress like a slut too. Show off your new tits. High heels. No panties. It gives you a thrill when people catch a glimpse of your pussy."

The reporter's whole body flushed. Her heavy breasts were tight red globes on her chest, and looked ready to explode, her swollen buttocks shift as she tried to hump the demon's hand, her pillowy lips opened and closed as she gasped for air. Longer nails scratched at the floor. Yet all she could think about was how hot it would be to flash her slit, to show off her boobies...

"Good slut. Sadly, there are some things the **** can't do," Blaze said as her fingers rubbed at the reporter's slit. "Some changes I have to make myself."