Blaze Rims Lois

"Hmm. Turn around," the scarlet succubus said. "I want to taste your ass."

Lois blinked. "I've...never done that before."

The demon's damned half-smile taunted the reporter. "Then it will please me to be the first. Now turn around and bend over."

The reporter did as she was told, bent over slightly with her hands on her knees. She wondered whether or not she was mad...but then, she had already been given a cock, fucked a demon, and won a contest. Her night out had long ago passed into the realm of utter fantasy...and the reporter had to admit she was a little curious.

"Like...this?" Lois said.

"Spread your legs a little bit," Blaze said as her warm, slim fingers spread the cheeks of the reporter's ass. "Ah...there we are. Oh, and you've already cleaned yourself out. How thoughtful."

The reporter's cheeks burned. She often performed an enema before going out to big events, just to avoid unnecessary bathroom breaks...but now it seemed as if it had served another purpose.

Lois Lane actually trembled a bit in anticipation as she felt the hot breath against her asshole. She felt so ****, yet also excited. It was a first for her, after all. Instinctively she clenched...and then something small, warm, and soft pressed against her browneye. Instinctively, Lois thought of wiping her bum, and her face flushed harder.

She couldn't see the demon's eyes, but she felt two hard masses press into her lower back—the demon's horns. The tip of Blaze's nose tickled the crack of the reporter's ass as her tongue pressed, firmly but gently, with ever-increasing pressure. Lois swallowed, instinctively clenching harder against this ****...and then realized how stupid she was being, and slowly **** her anal muscles to relax.

The tongue slid in, not with a sudden thrust, but softly, slowly, pushing gently past the tight ring of muscle. Lois found herself breathing heavily, almost hyperventilating. It was the first time another person had penetrated her there...and then she felt the demon's hand come up between her legs, to touch the soft, dangling mass of her cock.

Lois Lane's legs began to burn as Blaze continued, her tongue swirling slowly inside of the reporter, pressing a little deeper, a little harder, the tip scraping virgin places inside of the dickgirl's colon. At the same time, the demon's hand slowly rubbed and worked the reporter's cock and balls. Massaging, stroking, the fingertips just teasing the supersensitive underside of the sensitive tip...and Lois Lane gasped at experiences she had never felt before.

The dickgirl reporter had just cum. It took time for her cock to swell against those crimson fingertips. For the heavy balls to start to press against a scarlet palm. By the time Lois began to dribble precum, Lois couldn't guess how many inches of tongue was buried in her ass, but she could feel Blaze's teeth press against her ringpiece...and when Blaze pulled out, the reporter's ass gaped for a moment, and then squeezed tight, a dribble of saliva leaking out.

"Now," Blaze commanded. "Fuck me."