Superman Objects!

The wall exploded. Stepping through the dust, red cape draped over his broad shoulders, cracking the knuckles in his fist, Superman stepped forward.

"I object to this union," the Man of Steel growled.

"Excuse you?" Blaze growled, hugging the reporter close as Lois. "Nobody asked for your opinion, Kryptonian!"

"Superman, now is not the right time," Lois said, a blush coming to her cheeks as she noticed the distinctive bulge in the front of his red shorts. "Blaze and I were having a moment."

"Lois, you're fornicating with the literal devil," he said, taking a step forward. "I can't allow this to continue. She's evil!"

"You're just jealous." Blaze shot back. "If you wanted this ass, you should have put a ring on it!"

"She...does kind of have a point, Superman," Lois said. Her heart was torn, seeing his honest ardor for her...but then she was rather attached to Blaze right now, and had given her word to marry her. There was also the baby to think of...if she was pregnant...

"I see now I'm just going to have to take matters into my own hands," the Kryptonian said icily. He strode forward with purpose.

"She has made her choice!" Blaze insisted as Superman tugged at his pants. Lois gasped at the size of his member. It was at least as big and thick as her demon lover's.

"She choose wrong," Superman insisted, taking position behind Lois, his cocks on the reporter's ass.

"What do you think you're doing!?" Lois squirmed in Blaze's gasp, unable to stop Superman from spreading her cheeks.

"There's only one way to settle this," Superman said, spitting into his hand and rubbing it against Lois Lane's holes. "We'll both fuck her. Then whoever Lois decides is the best, marries her!"

"Agreed!" Blaze grinned, eyes glowing.

"Don't I get a say in this?" Lois wailed softly.

"Of course my sweet," Blaze kissed her lips delicately. "You get to say whose cock you like best."