Chapter 14 by Zeebop

Does Blaze Keep Her Promise?

Blaze Makes Lois Better Than New

The demon's eyes shone with something like pride and envy as she beheld the reporter's ruined pussy. The labia was split and bleeding, the vaginal canal a pink sock, half-hanging out of the gaping cunt, drooling black jizz.

Lois could only lay there in shock. She felt at the limit of her endurance.

"I know you're in pain Lois," she said. "And I will heal you. In fact...I'll make you even better than before..."

The demon held her left hand over Lois' broken pussy. The reporter watched with trepidation as Blaze drew a sharp thumb-nail across her left wrist. Dark red blood, darker than her skin, dripped down out of the wound, straight onto Lois' wounded crotch.

"Fuuuuck," Lois hissed, the blood burning like acid...and then felt it begin to spread.

"Blood of my blood," Blaze murmured. "Flesh of my flesh."

Heat burned in Lois Lane's crotch, a fire running through her veins, in tune to the beating of her heart. She let out a scream as a cramp struck her...and through the tears Lois saw the prolapsed pussy drawn back inside of her. The torn labia knit itself back together, with not even a scar.

Within minutes, she felt in the grips of the worst fever she had ever felt. It hurt to breathe, her lungs on fire, eyes hot and itchy, her heart a furnace, her pussy...

The second cramp struck Lois unexpectedly, like an orgasm but not pleasurable. Fluids squirted out of her pussy, hissing into steam...and then, slowly, Lois felt the heat die down. It retreated from her limbs, her head, and as it did she felt...normal.

"My pussy doesn't hurt anymore," Lois murmured.

Blaze smiled. "I always keep my word. With my blood in your veins, you will heal much faster now."

Then, by degrees, the demon's smile died.

"What is it?" Lois asked. "What's wrong?"

"There is one little complication."