Deal

There was a flicker in the devil's eyes. Not fear, but...apprehension? Lois knew then that Blaze was less secure in her power here than she pretended.

"Very well," the tentacles slid and Rat dropped onto his ass in the soggy earth of the garden. "I have little interest in him. Run, little rabbit."

The tentacles tightened on Lois Lane's limbs, cutting off any possibility of escape. She turned to look at Rat, to tell him to go, leave her behind...but he was already gone, scrabbling back along the path they had taken.

Blaze rolled her eyes. "Men. It's so much better when it's just us girls, isn't it?"

The slimy tentacles coiled over the reporter's arms and legs, up inside her pants, down the sleeves of her jacket and t-shirt.

"Ah, but you are overdressed for this environment, my dear. A flower such as yourself mustn't be allowed to wilt..."

Lois remained immobile as the tentacles suddenly surged forward, coiling over her body, bursting her clothes to shreds, leaving her only in her bra and panties...and the tentacles began to slither toward those too.

"Now tell me about mine enemies," Blaze purred. "Lie, and..."

"And what?" Lois seized the opening, leaning forward as far as the tentacles would permit. She put on an eager, pleading front. "Or your big, fat tentacles will fuck me? Violate my holes? Squirm into my pussy and ass and spray your infernal seed inside me?"

The reporter's mouth was trapped in a rictus grin, playing the part of the eager tentacle-slut. Sweat dripped down from her body, and she hoped that Rat was making his way out, that the idiot would call the police or something. Because if Blaze called her bluff...Lois knew she was fucked.

Blaze's eyes widened in fascination. "You are full of surprises. Are you so eager to be ****?"

Lois licked her lips before she answered. Her heart was thundering madly in her chest, stomach churning with fear. But she **** her voice to her most throaty, seductive whisper. "You can't be **** if you ask for it."

The demon seemed to consider her captive.

"Tell me what I want to know, as agreed;" Blaze said. "And perhaps I will violate you as reward."

"If I talk, you might just leave me...hanging." Lois said, edging for time. It was one thing to bluff on a bad hand, and something else to bluff when you had no cards.

The scarlet succubus frowned. "This becomes tiresome. I will have the answers from you...and, perhaps, I can satisfy your desire for penetration at the same time."

Lois Lane wasn't quite sure what the demon meant...until she felt something small and slimy wiggling into each ear.