Spit In Her Face!

The demon reared back as the gob of spit hit her right eye.

The response was calculated, aimed, and spiteful. Spite was all that Lois Lane had left. She was straining against the limbs that held her, but couldn't get free. Blaze stared down at her with a mixture of lust and disdain. The crimson cock, now at least a foot long, grew sharp, thorn-like spikes.

"I'll be honest," she said. "I'm kind of glad. I always wanted to tear your cunt apart."

Lois Lane had nothing to say to that. All of her witty banter was gone as the spiky demon dick positioned itself at the mouth of her pussy. One thrust with that and she would die. Just...bleed to ****. The reporter felt the spike of adrenaline, heart rate spiking, twisting and turning as hard and fast as she could in the grips of the chair, but nothing was working, nothing...

I'm going to die, she realized. No one is going to save me. Not even him.

"SUPERMAN!" Lois Lane cried out, wailing in pure desperation.

"He can't hear you bitch," Blaze sneered...and roughly shoved her cock forward.

The reporter screamed.

Bright, terrible pain pierced through her body. She had no context for it, nothing in her experience came close. She felt the demon's hips roughly slam home, the point of the stiff prick punch through the back of her vaginal canal and breach her abdominal wall, the spikes catching and tearing, slicing through skin, muscle, blood vessels...and the worst part of that is that Lois did not die automatically.

She stared up at the cruel, pure white eyes of the demon...and then shifted her head a little as something caught her eye, behind Blaze's horns and mass of dark hair. A red-and-blue blur.

There was a clap of thunder. Lois barely felt the cock wrenched violently out of her, what felt like her intestines streaming out of the wound. What was left of the demon Blaze hit the far wall, bones atomizing on impact, the better of part of the scarlet succubus reduced to a fine red mist.

Lois felt cold, her life bleeding out of her between her legs, the pain overwhelming. There were tears in her eyes, the darkness closing in, her heart slowing...but she saw him above her, lifting her up in his arms.

"You...saved...me..." she choked out, tasting her own blood.

"It's okay, Lois," Superman said as they floated up into the air, faster and faster. "This isn't the end. I promise."

The Daily Planet's greatest reporter closed her eyes. The pain was too much.