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Chapter 15 by Zeebop Zeebop

What is Tonya Wong up to?

Tonya Wong—Slaking Her Intellectual Lusts at the Library

Lois Lane thought she prepared herself for anything. A porn set, a bedroom, a gloryhole. At this point, it wouldn't surprise her to see Tonya Wong stripped down in the middle of an arena and trying to break the record for world's biggest gangbang...and was surprised, instead, to find the short Asian woman with the blue streak in her hair fully dressed, shelving books in a library.

Blaze's hand had slipped entirely into the reporter's pants at this point, resting firmly against her Lois Lane's ass. Lois frowned, knowing she should tell Blaze to remove it...but then she was struck by Tonya who was looking up and down the empty rows.

The Asian woman looked a little different. A long grey skirt ran to her knees, and the built-up heels of her boots suggested she was even shorter than before. The wide hips and generous ass were evident in the garment because it was bound tightly around her waist in a bodice, and the loose white blouse, buttoned up to the chin, could not conceal the heavy, natural breasts that hung down to the librarian's navel. Tonya's hair was done up in a bun, stuck with chopsticks, and there were glasses hanging off of her nose, even though she hadn't needed them before...

"Quite the sexy librarian, don't you think?" Blaze said in a low voice. They stood so near to Tonya that Lois could smell her perfume, musky and sweet, among the odor of the old books, but the Asian woman couldn't hear them as her fingers ran across the titles, searching...

"She could have been a librarian on her own," Lois said.

"Given years of weary work, yes," the demon agreed. "But she didn't just want the dream. She wanted the fantasy. Not to be stout and fat, but...naturally exaggerated. Carefully buttoned up. So that in the quiet moments, she could slake her intellectual lusts..."

Tonya pulled a book from the shelf, almost struggling to breathe in her bodice. The title: _The Way of a Man with a Maid_. Her glasses almost fogged as she flipped through the pages and found what was apparently the passage she sought for, and began to read aloud, in a soft whisper:

'I think you have rested long enough, Alice,' I said. 'Now get up, I want you to put me right!' And I pointed to my prick now in a state of terrible erection! 'See!' I continued, 'you must do something to put it out of its torment, just as I have already so sweetly allayed your lustful cravings!' She flushed painfully! 'You can do it either with your mouth or by means of your bottom - now say quick - for I am just bursting with lust for you!'

She hid her face in her hands! 'No, no,' she ejaculated. 'No, oh no! I couldn't, really I couldn't!'

'You must!' I replied somewhat sternly, for I was getting mad with unsatisfied lust. 'Remember the promises you have just made! Come now, no nonsense! Say which you'll do!'

She threw herself at my feet. 'No, no,' she cried, 'I can't!'

Bending over her, I gripped her shoulders: 'You have just sworn that you would let me do to you anything I pleased, and that you would do anything I might tell you to do; in other words, that you would both actively and passively minister to my pleasures. I have given you your choice! If you prefer to be active, I will lie on my back and you can suck and excite me into spending; if you would rather be passive, you can lie on your face and I will bottom-fuck you! Now which shall it be?'

'No, no, no!' she moaned in her distress, 'I can't do either! really I can't!'

As she read, Tonya's left hand slid down between her legs...her first buried in that great grey drapery of a skirt, crushing against her crotch. The Asian woman's face was turning cherry-bright now, and Lois could see the hard points of her nipples pressing against the white blouse.

"It's after hours. No one will catch her. But sometimes, she imagines they would. Would you like to see that, Lois? What would happen if she was suddenly caught?"

The reporter felt the demon squeeze her ass...and the reporter felt the moistness in her panties, and realized how turned on she was, from watching all these erotic scenes.

What does Lois decide?

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