Chapter 16 by Zeebop

What Does Lois Have To Do?

Let Blaze Take Control

...you need to let me take control for a bit.

Lois Lane's spine stiffened. "Nothing doing. Just tell me."

I have to make the right signs and countersigns. You don't know the spells, and we don't have time for me to teach you. Look, you can still take control whenever you want...just relax for a moment.

Reluctantly, the reporter agreed. She hated being so...passive. It went against her nature.

Slowly, Lois felt her left hand move...and slide into her pants. The tips slid into her nether lips, forcing an **** gasp from Lois. She had to restrain herself from pulling the fingers out of her pussy, aghast at the sudden and unexpected violation.

"Is this really necessary?" Lois whispered.

Just need to borrow a bit...

The hand withdrew, fingertips wet and glistening. They pressed against the cold metal of the door, following through practiced loops and lines, drawing a sigil that Lois had never seen before...one that glowed red for a moment, and then faded.

Silently, the Black Door opened.

All done for now.

The hand dropped. Lois flexed her fingers, glad to be back in the driver's seat, so to speak. there was just something so unnerving and unnatural about being a passenger in her own body...letting someone else take control...

Sathanas would have left my body near the control center. There's going to be a couple of...obstacles between here and there.

Lois Lane stepped through the door, eyes moving left and right. It looked like a typical office space, only with red Christmas tree lights in place of fluorescents, the empty hallway having a stark, eerie atmosphere.

"What kind of obstacles?" The reporter whispered...and then she heard a movement, her pulse picking up gently, hairs standing up on the back of her neck...