Size Shame

Lois snrked. A giggle started in the back of her throat, and though she tried to hold it back, it escaped, and didn't stop. Within seconds she was simply laughing, half-bent over.

The demon Neron, pale cock still hard, creased his brows.

What is the meaning of this?

At what do you so solidly mock?

What joke do I miss?

Come and kiss this infernal cock!

The reporter struggled to get ahold of herself, tears in her eyes. "It's just...it's so fucking small! Here you are, this big bad demon from hell, and you've got a baby dick. Even Rat over there is packing more than you." She pointed a thumb at the pale goth behind her. "Hell, I've seen clits bigger than that dick."

Sparks flew from Neron's teeth, and veins throbbed and shifted beneath his pale skin.

Harlot! Whore! Is my rod not mighty enough?

Does thou lust for a stallion's prick?

Into thy mouth, my cock you will stuff!

Marvel at its size with my next trick!

An electric crackle seemed to fill the air. Lois felt the hair rise up on her arms and the back of her neck, and stared down at Neron's dick, which had begun to glow with a sickly green light. In truth, it was a perfectly average six inches...but that began to change. The foreskin peeled back, as if the head was emerging, but what followed was not the expected pale purple helmet-shape—but another dick entirely. Lois wasn't sure where the extra mass was coming from, but it looked as if the demon was simply willing this new dick out through his old one, which was growing fatter as inch after inch of the shaft emerged.

Within moments a monstrous twelve-inch womb-scraper was jutting forth from the demon's crotch. Lois eyed it critically. "Not bad. I think you're only a few inches shy of my first boyfriend in high school—of course, he wasn't done with puberty yet. I might even be able to feel this one."

Neron's eyes blazed, and the cock began another explosive growth. Already it was as thick at the base as Lois' forearm, and as it wobbled about level with the demon's chin, Lois licked her lips and reached over to touch the shaft. It was surprisingly cool to the touch, and green sparks erupted from her finger tips as she tried and failed to wrap her hand around the base.

"Oh yeah," she said. "That's the stuff. Real man-meat there! Now, as far as our deal goes..."

Lois quickly bent her wrist backwards, so that the tip of the inhuman cock hit the demon's own lips—and stuck there. Neron's eyes widened, then both hands gripped his elephantine dick and pulled, to no avail. The demon mumbled, but could say nothing as his mouth flapped around the tip of his own dick.

"Yes, that's what I thought. A little enchantment to make sure I finish the job once I start it, right?" Lois smiled. "Except you never specified who had to suck your dick. As it is, I think you should take advantage of this rare opportunity."

So saying, Lois grabbed Neron's head and pulled. Her weight couldn't have meant much to a being of his strength, but her actions caught him by surprise—and his head bobbed down a little on his own shaft. A little moan escaped his lips.

"Yeah, that's it baby." Lois said as she ran her hand up and down Neron's shaft, and gently guided his head with her other hand. "You're doing something so nasty most boys can't even dream of it. One of those self-love sins that men would go to hell for. Suck on that schlozz. Show it who's the big demon!"

Neron sucked. His head bobbed on the top of his shaft, hate and lust warring in his eyes. Cold drool dribbled from his mouth—and Lois felt the cock grow in her hand, pushing her fingers apart as she pushed the head down faster and faster.

"Going bigger, huh? Want to feel what that demonic throat feels like. Bet it's better than any succubi you ever had. Or are you into incubi? Male demon's flaunting their boi-pussy's hoping for some of that cold hard cock. Probably got your choice down in Hell, right? Or you did before you were up here playing butler. Bet you want to get back down there, right? But you can't do that." Her hand moved south, her voice growing hoarse. Her fingers clutched his balls and pressed against his taint. "Not unless you cum. You want to cum for me, don't you? Feel that spunk gargle up from your balls and shoot down your throat. It's the only release you're going to get, isn't it? Do it. Do it. Do it!"

Lois screamed the final words, squeezing the demon's testicles as hard as she could. And he did. She could feel it coursing through his shaft, see his adam's apple bob as he swallowed...and swallowed...and swallowed.

The Black Door opened. The reporter stood up, watching the demon bent double, trying to shove more of his own cock down his throat.

"C'mon Rat," she said. "Let's go."

They turned and walked through the Black Door.