Pussy for Patience

"Your pussy," Blaze said as she pulled her cock out of the reporter's mouth. "I want to cum in your pussy."

The reporter smirked, but laid still on the table as the demon quickly skirted it. Lois Lane spread her knees on the green felt and raised her ass, the better to display her tight pink slit. She bit her lip and looked over her shoulder, amused to see the demonic dickgirl grip her crimson cock tightly about the base, obviously struggling to hold in her load.

One more hole, the reporter thought. Means one more virtue.

Not that the reporter could deny that she was enjoying being the subject of such attention. It had been far too long since she had such an enthusiastic lover—or any lover, for that matter. She frowned at that. Felt her new breasts squish against the warm felt, her sensitive nipples hard but swallowed up by her big titties. Gave her ass an experimental shake, just to feel her new buttocks jiggle.

Why don't I get laid more often? I mean, I've never been bad-looking. And now I'm hot as hell! I should get laid every night, if I want to. She licked her lips, and huffed a little as Blaze's fingers carefully spread her labia, the cool air on her hot inner sex making her shiver in anticipation. And a part of me does want to.

There was no foreplay as Blaze pressed the head of her cock against the reporter's dripping, spread open slit. A long, low moan broke from the reporter's mouth uncontrollably as the prick slid into her without resistance. It seemed to thicken at the base, pressing against the sides of her cunt, and Lois could still taste it on her lips as it pressed in deeper and deeper, and then she felt it begin to throb, the demon not even fully sheathed in her bitch canal before it began to sport its hot baby gravy.

Not that this stopped Blaze in the least. The reporter saw and felt as the fingers released her labia and grabbed onto her hips. The demon now loomed over her, at least seven feet tall so that the reporter's cunt was at the perfect height, despite her squatting on top of the card table. The pure white eyes seemed to glow, and black sparks shot off the blood-red skin.

"That's one," she said, and holding Lois by the hips, slid her shaft backwards. It was definitely fatter than it had been a minute ago, and the lusty reporter noted that now it was wet and sticky with a grey-black goo...the demon's seed.

A part of Lois wondered what it tasted like.

The demon drew back until only the tip of her crimson cock was stuck inside the reporter, and then began to move forward. Lois panted, arched her back, pushing back against the thrust to get more of that cock in her and faster. She hadn't known any lover who could cum and keep fucking since she had graduated highschool.

As Lois watched, Blaze very carefully took an index finger and put it in her mouth, sucking gently. She opened her maw so that Lois could see the serrated teeth, the long black forked tongue wrapped around the finger...which was now almost as big as the average cock, five inches at least, and dripping with saliva...and the reporter's heart beat faster as Blaze brought it down between the cheeks of the reporter's expanded ass.

The reporter swallowed hard as she felt that hard, wet digit on her asshole. Rubbing the sensitive sphincter in little circles, pressing gently on the little hole even as the scarlet schlong shafted the reporter's cream-filled cunt. Lois shook, not just from the slow pussy pounding she was enjoying, but in anticipation for what was about to happen...Blaze was preparing her ass for fucking...