Give Lois Lane A Pussy That Only Blaze Can Satisfy

The demon's smugly knowing half-smile broke into a wide, toothy grin. Normally, magic to reshape a human being was difficult and temporary due to their free will—but if the subject accepted or agreed to it, then it was so much easier. Black sparks leaped between Blaze's horns as power built up inside of her, and the pain-wracked reporter swallowed hard, feeling her skin crawl and horripilate, every hair on the back of her neck standing on end as the air around her took on a greasy feel.

Blaze's hands closed on the reporter's wrists, pinning her down. Unseen to the reporter, a torrent of power poured down from the scarlet succubus, flooding into Lois Lane's aura like a cloud of ink into a pool of clear water. Lois gave a scream as she stared down at her abdomen and saw the flesh writhe, her internal anatomy restructuring to better accommodate Blaze's monstrous cock...and nothing else.

Lois Lane groaned as her labia darkened and swelled, the inner lips pushing out and around the demonic dick. The skin of her pussy shifted from a pale pink to a deep red, the lips almost black and so thick that they looked as if they belonged on an animal rather than a human being. The reporter whimpered as her hips cracked as they widened, the bones shifting and strengthening to take harder, deeper, more forceful thrusts. Each shock sickened Lois to her core, and her shoulders wriggled, the demon's hands keeping Lois pinned in place. The pain faded as tissue healed, new dark threads weaving themselves among her muscles, strengthening mucous membranes. internal organs shrank and shifted as the reporter's vaginal canal pushed in deeper, the reporter's uterus pressed deeper inside.

"Beautiful," Blaze said as she experimentally moved her cock back and forth. The hot, gaping fucktunnel was big enough to satisfy a stallion...and as the demon's glans rubbed over the new clusters of nerves the demon had positioned, Lois Lane shuddered and moaned, her pussy flooding as she lost all control in the face of the sudden, unexpected climax. The demon grunted as she pushed in deep, burying her cock fully in its new sheath, the swollen head almost hitting the cervix...but no, the depth was perfect now. The reporter's entire reproductive system had been tuned and customized for the demon's pleasure.

Lois stared down at the slightly bloated abdomen...and the puffy, inhuman pussy that now took the demon's cock with such ease. With a sinking feeling, Lois Lane doubted she'd feel anything from a mere human dick anymore...it would be like a hotdog thrown down a subway tunnel.

Blaze released the reporter's wrists and brought her hands to bear on the stomach. She loved the heat of Lois Lane's new pussy around her cock, the way the reporter's legs would jerk a little each time the demon bottomed out. Satisfied, the glowing white eyes rose to meet Lois Lane's tear-filled eyes.

"Does it hurt, sweetmeat?" Blaze asked.

"No," Lois said, honestly, yet hating to admit it.

"You know, when a new ship is launched, they christen it by breaking a bottle of champagne..." Blaze mused...and the scarlet succubus pulled her long scarlet schlong out until even the head popped free of the thick beef curtains, which could not close completely. "...perhaps we should do the same?"