The Demon, In The Shrine, With A Hard Cock

It was the sound that Lois heard first, the whole crowd moaning in lust and despair. Aisha popped off immediately, her black cock spurting a stream of white jism into the air. A heavy wet heat seemed to fill the room to bursting, air pressure building, and Lois could feel the sweat rise from her skin as the dickgirl reporter's cock grew ever more rigid, the cunt in front of her growing slicker and somehow hotter than before.

The hands that planted themselves on the reporter's ass were so hot they almost burned her, and with something almost like fear, Lois turned her head. Hands still grasped her sweat-slick limbs, and Lois thought she could escape...but she wasn't prepared for what had appeared behind her.

The skin was the color of fresh blood on parchment, and radiated a wet heat. Dark horns curled up from a noble brow, the full, sensual lips in a Mona Lisa smile, thin wisps of steam escaping from her nostrils. Pure white eyes with no pupil or iris stared out from dark pits, and seemed to glow from within, so that Lois blinked as though she had stared momentarily into the sun when she met their gaze.

The figure was built on a human scale, but bigger; the body lithe and lean with no trace of fat, only hard sculptured muscle and prominent bone stretching the skin tightly, the small breasts topped with dark pink nipples. The crimson cock, hard and ready between her legs, was not out of proportion...but what would have been six or seven inches on a man of six feet height, was nine or ten inches on a demon that seemed to loom ten feet tall.

"This cunt has been anointed to me," the voice rumbled, in an accent strange and unplaceable to Lois Lane; it seemed to echo in her head, long after the walls had swallowed up the physical sound. "A gift offered freely, which I shall take...freely."

The tip of the cock pressed against Lois Lane's folds, and the reporter gasped. The heat must have been just short of boiling, the hottest thing she had ever had touch the entrance to her pussy, just on the edge of pain.

"Damned art thou amongst women," the demon intoned as she pushed Lois forward, the reporter's cock sliding into the hilt in the woman before her. The reporter shook as the demon pushed forward, her cunt devouring the impossible hot and thick cock millimeter by slow millimeter. "And damned shall be the fruit of thy womb."

"Oh God..." Lois gasped as she felt her cunt begin to stretch. To both penetrate and be penetrated at once...only this demon had no condom on her cock, and Lois could feel every fold and vein of the burning prick inside of her.

"Do not call on her to save you," the demon said as she leaned over Lois, her nipples points of fire on the reporter's back. "Only I can give you the relief you so desire. Pray to the demon Blaze, Lois Lane, and perhaps I shall grant thee all that you wish in return for thy sacrifice."