Get Impregnated

Lois felt the tongue invading her mouth as if it was happening to someone else. It was like she stared out from those eyes as a passive observer, limp in the demon's arms, the rigid rod of her erection digging into the reporter's belly. She could feel the unbelievable heat radiating from Blaze's skin, almost but not quite painful. Her mouth felt like she was french-kissing a stove.

Then the dickgirl demon lifted her up, as though the Daily Planet's Greatest Reporter weighed no more than a child's doll...and brought her back down on that burning crimson cock.

The terrible heat and size of that demonic dick brought Lois back to herself. It was not pain, but only barely. The shaft speared into her core, pussy hissing steam. Blaze pushed Lois down until the cock pushed past any lover she had ever known before, hitting virgin territory within the reporter, cunt clamped tight around the cock, and all that the reporter could do was cling to her demon lover for dear life.

The demon held her close, letting the reporter get used to the size and infernal heat of her penis. Lois found herself panting, sweating, almost hyperventilating. It found like she was put on a spit and roasting, that the cock was cooking her from the inside out.

The worst part was, as Blaze hands gently groped her ass, supporting the reporter's weight easily, Lois could feel her body relaxing, pussy dribbling little streams of liquid over Blaze's balls. The woman stared down in disbelief. She had never been this wet, this excited, this...this...

"You're ready," the demon planted a blazing kiss on her lover's collarbone.

Gently, almost painfully slowly, Blaze began to lift the reporter's ass, letting her pussy slide up and down the cock, just an inch at a time. It was ****. As her body heat rose, the reporter found herself genuinely concerned that she might die from this...that she would overheat, burst into flames, blood boil. It needed to stop, and there was only one way.

"Please," she begged, lips dry, voice hoarse. "Please, just cum in me."

The demon smiled. "As you wish."

The reporter could feel it shooting into her...and at first, she thought it was cold, so cold, icy compared to the demon's skin...and then the pain, genuine pain flared bright inside of her, and Lois Lane threw back her head and screamed at the white-hot magma being pumped deep inside of her, seeking entrance into her womb.

But the human mind can only take so much pain, and if Lois had been aware of it, she would have welcomed the oblivion that claimed her.