Raven Cannot Resist Binding Lois Lane's Soul

Maybe if the small-cocked reporter hadn't sounded so damn needy. That's what Raven told herself afterwards, as she ruminated on what she had done. It was always easier to think rationally after she'd bust her nut. Yet in the moment leading up to it, with her tongue dipped in Lois Lane's asshole and a raging hard-on between the half-demon's legs, the plaintive wail of the Daily Planet's greatest reporter had reached deep inside of Raven and pressed all of her buttons at once.

This is why, when Raven rose up from preparing Lois Lane's ass to receive her, crimson shadows like eyes floated on the mystic's forehead. Her tongue, nine inches long, lolled out of a mouth no longer big enough to contain it. Between her legs, her bitch-breaker had swelled in size and girth, black veins seemed to crawl like worms beneath the surface. Raven's thumbs delved into the reporter's well-lubed anus and spread it apart.

"All right, slut," Raven growled. "But from now on, this ass is mine!"

The tip of Raven's prick pushed into the once-pert sphincter...and as it did, Raven whispered the ancient words. Dark tendrils burst from her aura, to cover and permeate Lois Lane's soul. To block it from all further demonic influence...by claiming it as her own.

All she had to do to seal the spell was to mark her new territory.

Lois gave a wordless howl as the cock plunged into her backdoor. Mere human muscle pushed roughly aside as thirteen inches of half-demonic fuckmeat poured into her backside. The **** of the Titan's thrust slammed the exhausted reporter into the bed, whose springs creaked ominously...and Raven was only getting started.

"Hrrr!" Raven growled as her ass bounced up and down, her huge testicles slammed painfully into Lois Lane's pathetic prick, which was stuck in an uncomfortable position. Spent as she already was, Lois was helpless to resist even if she wished to...and Raven, who had held in her sexual urges for so long, now struggled to retain the tiniest bit of control now that she finally had a vessel in which to unleash all of her pent-up lust.

So they bounced together, Raven's cock stretching the reporter's anus beyond anything Lois had ever experienced...and only the demon magic that flowed through Lios Lane's body and soul, tweaking her form and desires, let her survive it without her colon tearing and ass splitting beneath the demoniac fury of the lust-crazed Titan. That turned the pain and friction of the jackhammer thrusts into an ecstatic heat that built and built within Lois, until the reporter thought her ass was surely being reamed out by a white-hot poker.

Then Raven crashed her full body on top of the naked reporter. Her tongue wrapped around Lois Lane's neck. The whole length of that barely-human prick jammed deep into the reporter's guts, which had shifted to accommodate its new lord and master—and Raven's balls squeezed as she prepared to dump her first load into Lois Lane's ass.

Without considering what effect that might have on Lois Lane.