Chapter 11 by Zeebop

How Big Do Lois Lane's Breasts Get?

34B to 34D

The naked reporter stared down at her chest. A deep tingle ran through each breast, all the way to her nipples, like the pins-and-needles sensation of circulation restored to a sleeping limb. Almost instinctively Lois raised her hand to massage her breasts...and felt how much softer and warmer they were. Her boobs felt positively feverish, but the more she squeezed them with her hands, tugging and squishing the small palmfuls, the pins and needles began to fade...

...and the breasts began to grow.

It was like kneading dough as it started to rise. Lois couldn't see the expansion, but she could feel it. The more she squeezed, the more tit-flesh there was to squeeze, pushing out between her fingers, hanging a little heavier, jutting out a little farther. The reporter considered stopping, but when she did, for a moment, just cupping her growing cleavage, she felt the growing teats pushing out against her...and so she kept rubbing, until the pins and needles were all gone, and Lois Lane was left holding her much-expanded bosom.

"Exquisite," Blaze said, the scarlet succubus admiring the new tits.

"You like them?" Lois asked, and then bit her tongue. That was the fourth question the reporter had asked.

"I do. They suit you."

Lois blushed despite herself. "You said if I answered all the questions, you'd let the women go. So...ask."

The demon smiled. "You've sucked cock, haven't you Lois?"

The reporter swallowed, not liking this line of questioning. But she knew she had to answer.

"Yes, I have."

The demon snapped a finger. A black spark burst silently...and there was bare metal folding chair in front of Lois. The scarlet succubus sat down, her legs spread...and Lois saw the flaccid red cock, do long that the head drooped off the edge.

"But you've never given a titjob. You've never had the breasts for it...until now," the demon smiled. "Question number six: What does it feel like to fuck your tits, Lois Lane?"