Superwoman Arrives To Save...No, She's Here To Fuck Lois Too

On the couch, with the shade of her mother looking on, a rapacious demon in the shape of a woman ready to impregnate her, Lois Lane felt the edge of despair. Barring a miracle, she was well and truly fucked...

There was a violent crunch as the doorknob broke. All eyes went to the entrance to the VIP room, and for half a heartbeat Lois felt a sliver of hope. Maybe it was Superman, or Supergirl, or Wonder Woman or...well, she would take Aquaman or Hawkgirl at this point. Anyone had to be better than this Angelica Blaze.

Then she saw who strode forward—a familiar face, dressed in a dark full-body unitard that hugged her tall muscular frame, the generous breasts identical to Lois Lane's own, the long dark hair that Lois would have if she grew it out...

Superwoman. The evil version of Lois Lane from another Earth. Strong as Wonder Woman, and a remorseless murderer. The villain smacked her right fist into her left palm and cracked her knuckles, a habit Lois herself hadn't grown out of.

"What is the meaning of this intrusion?" Blaze snapped. In a moment, her human form wavered and faded. Where once had sat a handsome woman, now there crowed a demon with skin the color of fresh blood. Dark horns curled back from her brow, and her scanty clothing was little more than a tight tunic that contained her breasts. It did nothing to hide the demon's crimson erection. The dark, sensuous eyes had become dark pits in which pure white fires burned, and Lois felt the hairs rise on her arms and neck as eldritch energies charged the air.

"I'm going to impregnate Lois Lane," Superwoman said, unimpressed by the demon's transformation. And for the first time, Lois noticed the distinctive bulge at the front of the villain's costume. Then the Superwoman did a doubletake as she noticed Ella Lane. "Mother? I thought you were dead on this world."

"I am..." Ella Lane said, and quickly recapped the situation.

"Her cunt is pledged to me," Blaze went on. "The soul of Ella Lane is mine, until I impregnate her daughter."

"Not happening. I need to sire a child, and I'm not carrying the brat myself." Superwoman said.

"I will defend my claim!" Blaze said quietly. The demon's eyes began to burn, black sparks crackling around her horns.

"Enough!" Lois said. "There has to be a way we can work this out...right?"

All eyes in the room turned to Lois...and she realized that they were looking at her as though the Thanksgiving turkey had just sat up and told them to share as they were arguing over who got the drumstick.

Okay, Lois admitted to herself as the three figures briefly conferred. If I thought I was fucked before...