A Sexual Relationship

Lois Lane blinked. "With me?"

"Of course," Blaze reached out and rubbed a hand on Lois Lane's thigh. "Did you really think all I wanted was to knock you up? One and done? Not all, Lois. I want this to just be the beginning. I want unfettered access to that cunt...and anywhere else you'd like me to stick you."

The reporter turned off the water. She sat in the tub, her stomach tied in knots, letting the cold water ease her aching cunny as the Satanic sperm that had polluted her womb sluggishly oozed out from between her lips.

"I don't know if I'm prepared for a...more intimate relationship with you," Lois said flatly. "You're a good lay, but I've already been fucked over fucking you once. No offense."

"None taken," the demon moved so that she stood between the reporter's spread knees. Her limp cock pressed against the edge of the sink. WIth but a little effort, Lois knew, the scarlet prick could dangle with its head in the water. "But I think you misunderstand me."

Blaze leaned in close. She was taller than Lois, but sitting in the sink, they were eye-to-eye...and Lois could smell the scarlet succubus's breath, the strangely familiar scent of her sweat. Lois made no effort to move away as the demon violated her personal space...it wasn't as if they hadn't been closer, already.

"I'm not asking to date you, or marry you," Blaze said. "I want to fuck you. Whenever and wherever I can, but on a regular and ongoing basis. Let's not pretend that this is about love...this is about physical attraction. In exchange for which, I will give you my assistance, whenever and wherever you need it. Beginning tonight, with your missing women...and ending, let us say, with me balls deep inside you, wringing the last drop of my seed into your pregnant pussy."

The demon's half-smile shifted into something more natural. Lois thought she actually looked happy at the thought.

"They say regular sex is good for expectant mothers, anyway. And if you still want to date Superman or anything...well, I won't stand in your way at all."

Lois swallowed. It was a terrible offer...all the worse because for a moment she was seriously considering it. "So you want to be my secret source?" she joked. "My Deep Throat?"

Blaze leaned forward until their faces almost touched. Lois had the very strong impression right then that the demon was going to kiss her.

"More like...Deep Dick."

Then Blaze was kissing her, those hot lips pressed into her own...and Lois knew that when it ended, she would have to give Blaze her answer.