The Demonbreaker Grows

The cock rammed home, all four inches of it. Lois Lane hissed at the soppy slit, warm and snug around her meat. The horned and horny whore sighed in contentment. As if the piece of her that had been missing came home.

"Damn you're tight," Lois muttered.

The demon laughed. "Honey, I haven't been tight since...wait..."

Lois watched with amazement as the demon seemed to shrink, the pussy grasping her dick even tighter. The reporter's cock felt harder than ever, and there was the most peculiar sensation at the tip, almost as if something was...entering it.

"What...what's happen..." The demon whispered, but never finished her question.

All at once the pretty, womanly form collapsed into a mere outline. Lois caught glimpse of dark, smokeless fire, twisted into obscene shapes...and yet moment by moment it was being drawn into her cock, the flame thrashing and grasping but unable to resist the terrible power of the Demonbreaker between the reporter's legs.

It was the strangest sensation of Lois Lane's life...she could actually feel the essence sucked into her urethra, traveling down the length of her cock like a line of liquid heat, an electric thrill rolling up her spine. For a moment it felt like her whole dick was on fire, suffused with demonic power, swollen with blood and ready to burst...and then the moment passed, the heat diminished...and Lois Lane was left staring down at her now five-inch long cock, heavier and thicker than before.

She let out a breath that she hadn't realized she was holding.

Down the hall, Blaze waited. But there were other demons here too, with slim forms, smooth pussies...if Lois had just empowered her cock, and it certainly seemed like she had, maybe it would be good to...get a little bigger.