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Chapter 16 by Zeebop Zeebop

What Is The Word?

Shazam!

Lightning struck. Indoors, underground. Lois Lane felt her body being lifted from the ground. The reporter's whole body seized as sizzling power shot through her. Muscles contracted. Her heart stopped. White light blasted out all other sights, and Lois Lane wondered, for just a moment, if this was the end.

As quickly as it had come, the moment ended. Reality faded back in. Lois Lane looked down at herself.

She was no longer naked.

A black, short-skirted dress now covered the reporter's buxom form. A great yellow lightning bolt was stretched across her fat tits. It was a familiar uniform, the one that Lois had seen before...on Black Adam, the nemesis of the Marvel family!

"But I'm not evil," the reporter said, standing up from the table. The skirt barely cleared her buttocks, and Lois could feel Blaze's cum drip into her new panties. "Am I?"

"Oh Lois," Blaze said, coming at her from behind, hands groping those massive tits, her erection sliding against the reporter's buttocks. "You are such a marvel. And you are positively wicked."

It's true, Lois realized. Some expanded sense let her feel the depths of her corruption; the enhancements she had "won" in the card game with the demon had been suffusing her body and soul with demonic power. The old Lois Lane would never have consented to be fucked and impregnated like a cheap whore for a pair of stripper tits, an ass that wouldn't quit. Deep within herself, the sin of Greed pulled at her appetites, twisted her virtues...

"With this power, you are strong enough to take my love all night long." Blaze said, reaching down to slide the empowered reporter's panties aside. "Now bend over the table. This time I'm going to fuck your womb."

The reporter hesitated. With this power, she could truly endure whatever fucking that Blaze had to give...but she might also be able to resist the demon, if she dared.

But if I do that, what will happen with the women? Lois thought. More importantly, what will happen to me? If she takes away my tits and ass...

That was Greed talking, the reporter realized with the strange wisdom that had come with her heightened strength and stamina. A spiritual battle was being waged within the reporter between light and darkness...and only one could prevail...

Does Lois Embrace Being Good...or Evil?

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