"What Would It Be Like If You Impregnated Me In Front Of Superman?"

Magic compelled Lois Lane to pull herself off of the demon's dick. She still hadn't tasted that cum...and worse than that, Lois realized that her answer counted as one of her own questions. Blaze's smile widened...

Black lightning burst from the demon's horns in all directions. Kneeling between those crimson legs, tits still wrapped around the scarlet succubi's pole, Lois saw what looked like a black halo surround Blaze's head...and the lights in the room dimmed. The walls faded...and Lois gasped as she saw stars pierce through the blackness...and the pale white form of the Moon, bigger than Lois had ever seen it.

Though she could feel the floor beneath her knees. The chair that Blaze was sitting on. She could breathe in the scent of the demon's cock; so she could breathe. They weren't floating in a vacuum, not matter what it looked like. Blaze's hand came down to the reporter's chin and turned it to her left.

There was the Earth. It was as though they were floating in space...and they weren't alone. A blue-and-red-dot zoomed toward them. Lois felt her heart fall into her stomach...

"Climb onto my cock," Blaze ordered. "So he can see."

Lois Lane told herself it was the magic that compelled her to push herself up onto her feet. The sensitive skin between her fat tits was pink and itchy where Blaze's cock had been rubbing against them. The reporter turned around, not wanting to face Blaze...but she felt the demon's hands touch her hips, gently guiding her down until the crimson cock touched her pussy lips.

Superman was there. Hands splayed against what must have been an invisible wall. His fist slammed into it, the most powerful man in the world, absolutely powerless to stop Lois Lane as the tip of Blaze's cock slowly spread open her cunt...and then disappeared inside as Lois sank down onto the cock.

It was too big. Bigger than anything Lois had ever had, and her pussy couldn't fit all in. Lois winced in discomfort as her pussy was stretched too wide, the cock going in too deep...but the magic of the oath compelled her to move, to fuck...she needed the cum inside of her, needed to get pregnant. Superman pounded away, utterly helpless to do anything.

"Question number nine," Blaze whispered as the reporter bounced up and down on her cock.