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Chapter 13 by Zeebop Zeebop

So, Lois Lane Is In Hell. What Now?

The Princess Leia Outfit

There was a throne room, lit by bronze braziers. Dressed in the skimpiest of silk skirts, which left her long legs bare, her modest breasts barely hidden by bronze cups, a collar about her neck, Lois Lane stood chained at wrists and neck.

"Is this really necessary?" The reporter asked.

"Silence, ****!" Blaze said from her throne. The demon tugged hard at the chain, so hard that it knocked Lois onto her knees, her bare shoulder brushing the crimson knee.

Crimson lips parted to laugh at the reporter's predicament. None of the demons in the court moved an inch to help the reporter. Guards in black, quasi-medieval armor with flaming swords stood at every door, their wings furled in tight behind their shoulders. Lanky succubi clad in little more than Lois Lane's costume strummed at instruments or danced to the beat; every one had some inhuman attribute or disfigurement so that although all were beautiful, no two were alike...or likely to be mistaken for a human woman. Thin, pale vampires with pointed teeth and pointed ears, draped in dark robes, scuttled forth with papers and tablets as Blaze went about the business of ruling her domain.

The reporter did not like their crimson eyes. There were hungers in there that were almost palpable, and Lois knew that only her position as Blaze's favorite possession kept her from sating whatever terrible thirst burnt inside of them.

"I don't see why I can't at least get some panties," Lois grumbled.

"Because I want you accessible," Blaze said. "You have come here of your own free will, Lois Lane. You are in my power. I can do anything I want with you—if I but wished to share your beauty with my troops I could make you strip and bare yourself for them, or amuse my legions by fucking them all. The only choice you have left is the one I have given you. Will you continue to refuse me, or..."

The demon's pure white eyes seemed to glow from within. She lowered her face and tugged on the chain, forcing Lois to face her.

"...must I convince you?"

How Does Lois Answer?

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