Chapter 18 by Zeebop

What does Lois do to the demon now?

Turn Her Into Her Personal Fucktoy

Perhaps it was the changes already made in Lois Lane...the unleashed libido, the shorter, thicker body, the ass that pinned the demon to the ground...but a cruel thought came to the reporter. A way to ensure that this demon didn't make any more unwanted changes.

"I bet you like his position, don't you?" Lois said, staring into the mirror as her finger rubbed the soft scarlet scrote, the demon's tiny prick still hard. "I'll bet you like to be used. Like my little toy. That's what I always wanted, you know. Some fluffy stuffed toy I could cuddle...with a little cock I could fuck whenever I wanted..."

A high-pitched squeak from beneath the reporter's capacious ass turned midway into a mechanical squawk. The reporter grinned hugely as she rocked back and forth, seeing and feeling the changes as the leathery skin and bones felt soften as fluff padded the tiny body, and from the crimson imp's skin warm red plush pushed out in a soft mass. The tiny hands ceased gripping as the already small figure shrunk more...until it seemed to Lois that she sat on a kind of pillow, the tiny little legs sticking out beneath her ass like a teddy bear's.

Lois lifted her as up long enough to twist the demon around under her...and the face, she saw, was now a mask of red porcelain, like a doll's. Dark horns liks handlebars stuck up from the forehead, and the eyes were glassy and glowed from within as though bulbs burned deep within. The reporter reached forward and angled the mirror so that the toy's eyes were reflected in the mirror. So that the demon could see what it had become.

"Isn't that perfect?" Lois breathed. "Such a naughty little toy, fucking my ass like that. Why, I bet I could get used to using you to relieve my urges every night! Wouldn't it be just great if I took you home with me, my personal little fucktoy, powerless to do anything as I hump you over and over..."

The light in the eyes burned brighter. The plush form quivered, and for a moment Lois Lane thought she might have pushed things too far...

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Can the demon escape from its plush hell?

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