Be My Mistress

Lois Lane's throat went dry. The scarlet succubus, undeterred at the reporter's silence, continued on.

"I have money, Lois. Nor is avarice one of my sins. I can provide for you and our child. All of the expenses...medical, food, clothing, whatever you need. I can even go with you to appointments, help you out with daily life...we don't have to live together, but you don't have to do this alone." The white eyes flashed.

"In exchange for what?" Lois Lane heard her own voice, as though someone else had spoken those words.

"A continuation of our relationship. You're a beautiful woman, Lois. I expect pregnancy will agree with you. In fact, the thought of your body changing is...exciting."

Scarlet hands slid down the reporter's body. Exploring, ever so gently, as if imagining how those curves would shift and grow as the reporter's stomach swelled and her breasts began to bloat and sag. The crimson cock began to twitch...and Lois studied Blaze's face. There was no lie there that the reporter could detect. The demonic dickgirl seemed utterly sincere.

"That's...that's a lot to think about," Lois said. She rubbed her temples. It was weird how she could feel the warm ache, deep inside of her stomach. The reporter knew it was impossible to feel pregnant, but her pussy had that post-coital looseness, that warm ooze as the jizz slowly seeped out of her, the unfamiliar ache of internal muscles that had stretched and...it had to be her imagination, but she could almost picture her egg being **** right this second, and her demon lover was offering to take responsibility.

Of a sort.

It didn't help that the ghost of her mother was right there, listening to every word.

"You know, Lois...it isn't like it used to be. There's no shame in being a single mother, if that's what you want. Many couples don't get married. At least Blaze is offering to help financially. That's worth something, isn't it?" Ella Lane said.

Lois stared at her mother in something like disbelief. Was she really suggesting that Lois trade sex for financial security? For her and the baby? To have everyone in the Daily Planet offices see their best reporter knocked up, unmarried, but it's okay because the "father" was footing the bills and oh yes, still bending her over and fucking her whenever she felt like it.

"I don't...I don't want to owe you," Lois said, somewhat lamely, not sure how to put into words the storm of emotions she felt.

"Don't think of it as a debt," Blaze said, her voice soft and husky. She leaned in close, lips brushing the reporter's ear. "Think of it as...an arrangement. Mutually beneficial. I get a healthy mother of my child, you get enough money to keep yourself in the style you've become accustomed, and...well...I think there are certain activities we both enjoy, together."

The demon's hand came down on the reporter's wrist. Lois did not resist as her hand was guided to Blaze's now-stiff cock, and by instinct the reporter gripped it.

"Think about it, Lois," Ella whispered, as Blaze kissed the freshly-impregnated reporter's neck. "Would it really be that bad?"