Use Her Demonic Strength

Lois Lane, trapped in the body of the demon Blaze, felt her own pussy squeeze down around her new cock and knew she had to make a choice. To use her demonic strength, even if it hurt her own body, or to lose her body and soul to Blaze.

There was only one choice, really. After all, it was her body.

The reporter's crimson hands closed around the biceps of her old body. She pulled the limbs out...and Blaze, wearing the reporter's familiar face, stared at Lois in confusion...and then concern...and finally, as Lois began to pull with fear.

"You wouldn't," Blaze hissed. With frantic haste, the demon slammed her hips up and down, striving to make Lois cum as fast as possible. "You wouldn't dare..."

With a sudden surge of strength, Lois tugged...and there were a pair of audible pops as the shoulders in her old body both dislocated.

Blaze dropped onto the bed, howling and flailing. Lois winced to see her own body crying in pain...and then the demon trapped inside of the reporter's body seemed to master herself. That strange, unfamiliar Mona Lisa smile graced the face, even though the violet eyes were alight with pain. Raising her upper body as far as she could, Blaze spread her legs lewdly.

"Fine then. Have it your way. How are you going to make me cum?" The lips opened, tongue flicking out seductively. "Are you going to **** your own cunt? Is that what you want? I'll bet you dreamed of it, at night...of someone coming along and taking you while you were utterly powerless."

"Shut up!" Lois said, the demonic dick between her legs throbbing. It seemed to take an effort of will to hold herself back, to not just fall on her old body and fuck the shit out of it, to make Blaze squeal and scream. The reporter hardened her heart. No matter how the demon enticed her, Lois was determined to win this challenge.

Whatever it took.