Chapter 18 by Zeebop

Does Lois manage to free herself?

Lois Cannot Escape From Blaze's Ass

The soft walls squeezed in on Lois. She felt crushed, the air stale. Darkness all around. The nearest thing she could compare it to was when she was young, and she had slipped into a sleeping bag and her sister had sat on the entrance, trapping her inside, claustrophobia setting in as she cried out in high-pitched screams...

Lois was not a little girl anymore. She was a grown woman, and she was not going to scream, not unless there was some point to it. Struggling was doing nothing; kicking and punching at the walls was only tiring her out and causing her to overheat. So the reporter ceased...let her pulse pound in her ears as she focused on her breathing, tried to calm down, conserve her oxygen. At least she could still breathe, even if that pervasive rotten-egg smell continued. There were worse odors, Lois knew.

Am I even in Angelica's...asshole? Lois thought. Or is this some kind of extradimensional space? Did I shrink, or was her butthole a portal to some other world? I mean, this feels like flesh...it's hot in here...and if it is an anus, then if I keep going I'll hit the intestines, and eventually encounter stomach acid. Can't let that happen...

Unconsciously, the reporter had been squeezed by the walls into a kind of fetal position, her knees drawn up toward her chest. She became aware of a motion, pressing on her, through the walls. Almost like something trying to rock her to sleep.

"Hmm," Blaze said as she rubbed her grossly distended abdomen. Her stomach stretched out in front of her obscenely, a great pallid mass through which she could make out the curled figure of the Daily Planet's greatest reporter. The demon ran her hands over the soft flesh. Purring as the reporter ceased her struggles. Squeezing and kneading the recumbent form through her own flesh.

"That's it, Lois...just relax...while I make you a little more manageable," the dark eyes rolled back, until only pure whites showed...and black sparks burst along her hands, arcing in electric spikes, grounding themselves in her distorted flesh...and slowly, achingly, the abdomen began to shrink.