Lois Plans Out Her Question Carefully (While Getting Impregnated)

Blaze, consumed by the geas, began the single-minded business of rutting Lois. With a little shriek, more from unexpectedness than in protest, the reporter found her left leg lifted up and her body shifted onto its side, providing unfettered access to her pussy for the demonic dickgirl's dong. The scarlet succubus wasted no time in sticking her shaft in the wet and eager slit.

Lois Lane, laid back, trying to distance herself from the driving fuck as she figured out what she would do.

Focus, Lane! She told herself. What are your goals? Save the women, of course. That should be pretty easy. Save yourself... she had to think about that.

The reporter hunger onto the table for dear life, a little moan escaping her lips as her lover's cock pressed fast and hard inside of her. The terrible potential of the demon's wishes had changed her body and soul, and she could almost feel the urge to squeeze an egg out of her ovary, to get knocked up with the devil's child.

Which would be bad, she reminded herself, biting her lower lip to avoid gasping like a bitch in heat. I mean, Blaze is evil! A demon! A big-dicked, beautiful succubus with unfettered access to my cunt and a burning desire to knock me up...

The reporter opened her eyes, just a little, to stare at the furiously focused face of her lover. In truth, while she didn't know if she loved Blaze, she was a great fuck...and there was no doubt that in a few minutes Lois would be pregnant, and they'd be bound together with a child. If only she wasn't an evil demon...that's it!

A smile came to the reporter's lips. She didn't need to wish for Blaze to release the women or undo the changes her questions had wrought...all she needed to do was change Blaze herself. Craft a question to make her lover something more than a dastardly villain gambling for souls and turning women into sluts.

Blaze's panting grew more ragged, her thrusts more intense. Lois could almost feel the shaft thicken and harden just a fraction, and then the demonic dick pressed as deeply as it could into the reporter's pussy and began to pump her seed deep into her body. The woman let loose a cry as she felt some new, vital instinct take over.

Somewhere deep within, a single egg was released. Her cervix dipped down into the pool of thick demonic jizz, sucking the sperm up into her womb. Blaze's tiny soldiers marching on their inevitable conquest...

...and Lois Lane, once she had regained her breath, asked her question.