Chapter 15 by Zeebop

How Does Lois Respond?

I'm Not Some Blonde Bimbo!

"Is that how you tricked the other women here?" Lois stopped staring at her reflection to turn on Blaze. "Try out your new body? Have some fun? Let me just introduce you to these nice guys that are here to fuck you?"

The red-skinned demon was clam in the face of the blonde bombshell reporter's fury.

"I may be a blonde now, but I'm not some bleached-hair bimbo **** enough to fuck anything that moves!" She stood in front of Blaze, one perfectly manicured pink fingernail waving under the demon's nose. "I'm not going to drop to my knees and worship the first swinging cock I see!"

"No, of course not." Blaze said, smoothly. "The truth is...well...it would be easier to show you."

Lois faltered, just for a heartbeat. She had been expecting a denial.

"Show me what?"

"Look down."

Hesitating for only a moment, unsure of what Blaze's game was, but unable to resist her curiosity, the reporter dropped her gaze. Right down to the tent being pitched at the demon's crotch, the outline of a hard cock visible through the silk of the tunic, pointing straight at Lois.

"I don't normally like to be so direct," The demon said. "But as I said before, you are—beautiful. Sexy. Vivacious." Her teeth flashed in a predatory smile. "I know you feel you have little reason to trust me, but I would dearly love to get to know you a little more...intimately. No strings attached."

"You're...why would I..." Lois flustered. Somehow the proposition had gotten to her.

"I don't want your soul. I don't want anyone's soul. I am not some fishwife haggling at market," Blaze stepped closer, the knob her her prick hovering only an inch from the reporter's crotch. "You are not some dumb blonde, Lois Lane. You are fiercely intelligent. I admire that."

The demon leaned in, voice pitched low. Pure white-eyes half-lidded, horns hovering over her brow like a crown. Her breath smelled of...pussy.

"Smart enough to know what you want." Blaze's tongue flicked out, as though to taste the air between them. "Do you ever think you could want me, Lois?"