Okay. But If This Is Roleplay...

"...then I'm writing this scenario!" Lois Lane said, with all the steel in her voice that the flustered reporter could muster.

"Supergirl" was somewhat taken aback by the **** of the reporter's words. The blonde blinked her blue eyes, cock throbbing a little as she parsed what Lois meant...and then she gave a very un-Supergirl-like half-smile.

"Very well, sweetmeat. How do you want Supergirl to fuck you in this 'scenario'?" Blaze said.

"Okay," Lois said, biting her lip and rapidly running through her erotic fantasies. "So, Supergirl is trapped in a cavern and I have to rescue her..."

They had to improvise. Blaze found herself naked, on her knees. Lois Lane's clothes served as impromptu ropes, tying her ankles to her wrists behind her. The dickgirl's own t-shirt served as a blindfold, and Lois Lane's panties served as a gag. The cord that held the glowsticks around the dickgirl's neck was wrapped and knotted around the base of her balls and cock.

Blind and gagged, bound and naked, the "Supergirl" felt utterly ridiculous. Yet if this what it took to get the reporter to cooperate...the demon had already put tremendous effort into trying and got Lois to agree to this sexual union of her own free will. Simply **** the reporter would not allow the demon to overcome the natural protections that mortals possessed. It was only when they invited corruption into their bodies and souls that she could...

A theatrical gasp interrupted Blaze's thoughts.

"Oh no, Supergirl! You've been captured! That evil scientist must have incapacitated you with green kryptonite..." Lois Lane said as she played out the scenario in her mind.

The words washed past the bound dickgirl's ears. She could smell the reporter's pussy from here, and her cock quivered desperately for that quim. These pathetic games were ridiculous, but Blaze was willing to take the blow to her pride if it meant she could bury her cock in that warm, pliant pussy...

The smack of the reporter's hand against the demon's swollen balls brought her back to the here and now.

"Don't worry Supergirl!" Lois said, still in the midst of her amateur theatrics. "I'll help you! These cock-parasites are tough, but I'll use all my strength..."

Wait, what... Blaze thought, shaking her head violently as her testes throbbed in pain.

The impact of the reporter's foot would have sent an American football through the posts from the forty-yard line. The blonde jerked in her bonds, the pain temporarily short-circuiting her brain. Unable to do anything more than gag on the panties wadded up in her mouth, Blaze was utterly defenseless when Lois did it again...and again...each strike like a flash of lightning running through the dickgirl's body, her cock jerking and drooling in response, her swollen testes turning a violent shade of purple and blue.

"Oh no, the cock-parasite has begun to leak its deadly venom!" Lois said. "Don't worry Supergirl—I know how to save you!"

A moan passed the demon's lips, stars dancing before her blindfolded eyes...yet she wasn't prepared for what Lois Lane did next.