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Chapter 17 by Zeebop Zeebop

What Does Lois Want To Do?

Let's Try Anal

Not without great ****, the reporter-in-the-demon's-body pulled the crimson cock out of the pussy—Lois Lane's own pussy, currently occupied by the spirit of Blaze.

"I uh...I haven't done anal before," Lois said, her voice odd in her ears. "But there's an enema kit in the bathroom, if you want to..."

Blaze nodded. She slid off the bed, and wobbled a little on the reporter's legs.

"Human muscles," the demon said, in the reporter's voice. She looked back longingly at her own cock. "Are you sure you don't want to...?"

Lois set her mouth in a grim line. Her cock was still hard. But she didn't want to risk getting her own body pregnant.

The reporter followed Blaze into the bathroom, to show her where the enema kit was. This particular kit consisted of a nozzle with a squeeze bulb. Fill a bucket with warm water and...stick it up your butt. A couple good squeezes. Hold it in for a bit and then, rinse and repeat until you're clean. Lois fetched a tube of lube, to ease the entry a little.

Then she just...watched.

Blaze was totally un-selfconcious in her new body. Bent over the toilet, she spread the reporter's small, msucular ass to expose the pink rosebud of the anal sphincter. Placed the hard, lubricated tip against the center of her anus and just...slid it in. Squeezed.

"Oh," Lois Lane heard her own voice say. "That's a little different."

"You've never done an enema before?" Lois asked.

"Succubi don't...normally eat anything that requires a physical waste product. So no, this is all new."

The familiar face that Lois saw every day in the mirror got a little cross-eyed, focused inward. The nozzle came out, refilled, slid back in. The reporter felt suddenly breatheless, cock so stiff it was painful.

"It's getting..." There was a note of desperation in Blaze's voice, and then she was up and moving and seated on the toilet.

There was a crash of escaping liquid and a few solids hitting the water. The usual smells. Lois had to talk Blaze through the use of toilet paper and flushing. Then it was a dab more lube and back to the enema again.

"How many times do I have to do this?" She complained, wrinkling her nose in a way that Lois would never have done.

"Until everything is clean." Lois said, and she could feel the precum dribbling down from the head of her cock now. She didn't know why this whole experience was affecting her so powerfully.

I mean, it's basically my own body there, Lois thought. Just...doing the sorts of things I normally do.

More water this time. Blaze managed three squeeze-fulls before she had to haul herself back up onto the toilet. Her stomach made noises as air, **** into her lower intestine, sought escape. Lois was almost panting as she noted the look of pained misery as Blaze voided her bowels again.

"This anal sex had better be worth it," the demon hissed. "Especially if this body does get pregnant and I'm stuck like this."

Lois bit her lip. The water in the bowl seemed pretty clear as Blaze wiped and flushed again. She reached for the squeeze bulb one more time...

Does Lois Help Her, or Just Fuck That Ass?

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