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Chapter 9 by Zeebop Zeebop

What Does Lois Do With The Dick?

Let The Dick Lead The Way

As Lois Lane stared down at the demonic dick dangling down over her pussy, the back door of the club opened—and out stepped a proper skank. Long blonde hair, bright and fresh from the bottle of bleach, a spray-on tan, heroin-chic thinness and fake tits the size of grapefruits, all stuffed into a slinky black tube dress and heels.

Lois felt the tug of the dick as she took in the way the dress stopped just below the thigh gap, almost as if the cursed cock could sniff out pussy. The reporter had to fight the urge not to rush right up to her.

The skank fumbled with a cigarette for a long moment, lighter failing to catch three times in a row before it gave off a couple sparks and a little yellow flame. the blonde took a long, eager drag, opened her eyes...and that's when she saw Lois Lane standing there, cock out and pointed straight towards her, quivering with anticipation.

"What the fhtagn?" The skank mumbled...and for a moment the mask slipped, and Lois saw the pale skin replaced with a deep, inhuman pink, small horns jutting from the brow, tiny pink tentacles squirming beneath the hem of the dress.

The skank was a succubus.

Lois took a deep breath. She knew what she had to do.

The reporter moved forward, swinging her hips, letting the cock lead her. The skank stared as if hypnotized by the stiff, inhuman prick as the balls swayed back and forth, but no matter how Lois swished, the head always stayed right on target. When Lois was almost close enough to touch her, the demon seemed to muster her will.

"H-hey baby, you...looking for a date?" The succubus blew smoke, eyes fixed on the swollen cock. "I'm on my break, but I get off in an hour, we can maybe grab a drink and..."

"No," Lois said, voice dry and throaty. She stepped up close, thrusting her cock right under the dress, between those skinny thighs, the little tentacles crawling over it like earthworms. This close, the demon smelled of fresh cigarettes and old leather. "You get off right now."

Roughly, the reporter grabbed the fake tits, causing the dark nipples to pop out of the tube dress. The demonic skank shuddered, mask slipping further, lips peeling back to reveal small, ragged rows of fangs.

"O-okay hun. Just a quickie..."

How Does Lois Take Her?

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