Epilogue: Demon Lover

"You're in a good mood this morning!" Clark Kent said as Lois entered the office, all smiles and light on her feet. "Are you doing something different with your hair?"

"Not really," Lois Lane said, unable to keep a grin off her face. Her hair was a mess; the just-been-fucked look that she hadn't had time to fix on her way into work.

"Clark, honey," Lana Lang tapped him on the shoulder. "Perry wants to see you in his office."

"What? Oh, okay." The lumbering Kansan headed toward the office of Perry White, the editor of the Daily Planet. Lana made sure he was out of earshot before she sat down next to Lois, leaned in, and quietly whispered.

"You've just been fucked good," her grin was infectious. "And I want to hear all about it. Who is he?"

"She," Lois admitted.

The redhead's eyes widened. "Batting for the other team?"

"Not quite. She is supremely well hung," Lois licked her lips. "And has more stamina than a football team. All. Night. Long."

"Tell me everything."

So Lana Lang got a tastefully edited version of the night's events. Minus any demonic anything, Lois could still describe in exacting detail how her pussy had been pummelled and filled, as her demon lover took her raw cunt again and again, spraying the babymaking seed into her over and over...

"Oh my god," Lana whispered, hands over her face. "Were you trying to get pregnant?"

Lois bit her lip. "You know...I think I was."

Lana Lang sat back, unable to speak for a moment...but not unmoved. The keen eyes of the Daily Planet's greatest reporter could spot the little damp spot on the redhead's skirts.

"Clark will be heartbroken," Lana said weakly. "You know he's been carrying a torch for you forever..."

"Hmm," Lois smiled like the cat that got all the cream. "So what are you going to do about it?"

"What?" Lana said.

"Big tall man....good looking...same home town. Here in the big city." Lois fixed Lana with her eyes. "With me out of the way, I'll bet we could get Clark falling right into your arms...and between your legs."

Lana swallowed. "I couldn't...I mean..."

"Double date," Lois whispered. "A real hot and heavy one. Are you on birth control?"

"N-no," Lana said.

"Perfect," the reporter grinned. "Because when Clark knocks you up, you'll have him forever."

"Lois Lane, you are a demon," Lana said at last. Then she leaned close. "Let's do it!"

Somewhere far away, Superman felt his ears burning. Someone was talking about him...but there were crimes to stop, people to save...