She Can Now

Lois Lane felt the head of Blaze's cock pull back...and felt something odd in her throat. She was unable to see inside, as her neck subtly thickened, making room for a parallel esophagus, a single ovary and fallopian tube leading to a flat uterus that developed at the base of her throat. Blaze's fingers dug into the reporter's jaw, encouraging the muscles there to shift, becoming more like a snake's, able to unhinge...

...after all, the reporter would need to give birth somehow.

The scarlet succubus' lips curled as her hips pushed forward, the head of her cock slipping down now the reporter's throat, but into that new, tight channel with its virgin ovary just now releasing its first egg.

"You like that, fuckmeat?" Blaze said, as her balls slapped against the reporter's chin and the head of her cock threatened to punch painfully into Lois Lane's new cervix. "Not enough to just have your regular womb impregnated. Oh no. I'm going to fuck your mouth-pussy and impregnate this cunt too! Then maybe your tits...in fact, everywhere. You're going to be nothing but my personal fucktoy, swelling with my spawn, knocked up in ways you never imagined. You'll eat nothing but my spunk and you'll fucking enjoy it!"

In response, the former reporter, now demonic fucktoy, Lois Lane simply moaned around the demonic dick in her throat, her vocal cords thrumming against the crimson cock, tongue slipping out of her mouth-pussy to lick at the red balls that banged against her chin. Whatever tiny vestige of Lois Lane's old life was rapidly being overwritten as the demon's corruption completed the inroads it had made into her brain, black veins of demonic tissue crawling through her grey matter like the veins in blue cheese.

There was only Blaze's cock. There was only her drooling cunts, unfamiliar muscles flexing and squeezing, wanting to be fucked in a hundred different ways. A strange, terrible hunger filled the reporter's soul as the biological urge to reproduce sounded throughout her body, ovulation commencing in a half-dozen different places...and even the raw gut-wound which was already fertilized spasmed and drooled in sympathy.

The old Lois Lane was dead. The new one only wanted to know what it felt like for Blaze to cum inside her mouth-pussy.

"Here comes your second baby, slut!" Blaze huffed, too excited to draw this out any further, pulling Lois Lane's head toward her so that the tip of her dick could crush against the reporter's cervix as her balls throbbed and the hot, steaming load of corruption was unleashed.