The Succubus Succumbs

There was no art to Lois' fucking, no tenderness. She grabbed the little succubus by the hips and reamed her out while standing up, sliding the slut up and down her demonic shaft. Slamming the thin body down until the pert little ass slapped into her swollen balls, the tiny titties rock-hard.

And the harder she fucked her, the more Allathea moaned and gasped...and talked...

"Oh mommy! You're splitting me in two! You're hurting me so good! I've never had anyone as big as you!"

Every word angered Lois more and more. She didn't like younger girls, she wasn't like that. the blonde succubus was taunting her with her underdeveloped body, her tiny titties, the hairless pussy wrapped around her cock.

"I'll bet," the blonde panted, sweat plastering her forehead. "That you want to knock me up. Empty those balls into my virgin womb. **** me to have your baby..."

Lois grit her teeth. The succubus was pushing the wrong buttons, but Lois let her hands slide down to the boyish ass, gripped it tighter. She turned and slammed the blonde against the nearest wall, letting it support some of the succubus' weight so Lois could grind deep inside of her. It was time to end this.

"You know what would be really hot?" Lois said. "Cum for me."

The reporter reached down and bit the blonde's neck hard, grinding her cock into the hairless muff—and that did it. Lois could feel the too-tight pussy squeeze, the body shiver beneath her. She could feel it in her teeth.

Too late, the succubus realized something was wrong.

Lois leaned against the wall, panting. Her demonic cock was impossibly stiff, swollen. But she didn't feel cum. Instead, something was flowing into her dick. She could feel it travel past the sensitive, swollen glans, down the length of her dick, to pool inside of her as a liquid heat. A terrible, throbbing pressure **** for release.

The empty shell that had been Allathea slid down the wall, pussy gaping. Her essence burned within Lois. The reporter turned, cock out and throbbing. There was a smattering of applause, but Lois didn't care about that. She headed for the stairwell to the third level, with only one question on her mind:

Who's next?