Chapter 18 by Zeebop

Where do they hide?

Under The Bed

That is how Lois Lane, the Daily Planet's greatest reporter, found herself naked and laying side-by-side with Diana, princess of the Amazons, beneath a giant red bed in the boudoir of a demon. Nestled deep enough beneath that they could see the bottom of the elevator doors as they opened, the daintily-painted toes and high-heels of the occupants.

"Good grief," one woman said. "It smells like pussy in here."

"It always smells like pussy," another woman said. "Puts me in the mood."

"You're always in the mood. You'd hump the face of every new girl we get in if Blaze would let you."

"And why not?" A deeper, huskier voice said—and Lois could tell that this voice came from the last person to step off the elevator, with red feet in black stiletto heels. The reporter had counted four human women—and this Blaze was the fifth. "I recruited all of you because you were horny bitches, tired of your old lives, **** for something new. Have I not made your dreams a reality, my lovelies?"

There was a chorus of appreciative voices.

"Then come...show me your appreciation..." Blaze said.

Lois Lane watched as the red feet slid out of the black heels...and a black dress hit the floor. The demon stepped out of that, and forward, onto the bed. There was the slightest creek of the bedsprings...then more, as the other women stripped and clambered onto the sheets. The reporter licked her lips. With a bit of luck, the women would be so consumed by their lesbian orgy that they wouldn't notice if Lois and Diana slipped out...or maybe they could wait until the women were finished, and then they could capture Blaze and...

The reporter felt a hand clamp on her wrist. She looked over at Diana...and her face fell as she recognized the animal need in the look that the Amazon gave her. Very deliberately, Wonder Woman licked her lips. Lois dare not say anything...the four women and one demon above would surely hear her...but as the first soft, feminine moans began to filter down from up above, it became clear that Lois had to do something, or Diana would blow their cover.