Chapter 15 by Zeebop

Who is it?

The Demon Blaze

A crimson figure stepped forth, the tips of her horns striking sparks against the lintel of the elevator door. A lanky, long-limbed female figure, skin as red as blood, her small breasts and loins barely concealed by three strips of orange cloth, a chain of leering demonic faces hanging like a chain about her hips. White eyes without pupil or iris burned in the deep hollows of her skull, and when she spoke her voice projected power and menace.

"Alright—who has the balls?"

Lois Lane's Star Sapphire ring sparked in warning. With the tiny charge left in the violet ring, Lois couldn't afford a prolonged fight. She would have to be swift...brutal...and creative.

The violet light spilled from the ring, burning bright as Lois Lane's own lust, the reporter pouring everything she had into the construct as it flew toward the scarlet succubus...and the demon's eyes widened in surprise, mouth conveniently open as something that looked like a glowing violet face-hugger clamped about her skull, its skeletal tail wrapping around her neck, a thick ovipositor plunging down her neck.

Against this unexpected ****, Blaze staggered, momentarily blind, unable to breathe or speak... Scarlet hands grabbed at the energy construct, futilely attempting to tear it off of her. Black lightning sparked around her horns as Blaze began to exert her power, hellfire, spilling out around the edges, visible through the face-hugger-construct as Blaze sought to burn it off of her...to no avail.

For the moment.

Lois could already feel the ring's power wane, even as she struggled to maintain her concentration on the construct. She didn't know how long it would take for the demon to pass out...or even if she would. But she did have one last, **** idea...