Chapter 18 by Zeebop

What question does Lois ask?

What Is Your True Name?

Lois Loveman felt the demon stiffen within her—and she hadn't thought that the cock could get any stiffer than it already was. The whore knew she had struck a word, and worked to allay the demon's fears.

"For the birth certificate. Can't exactly put down 'Blaze' for the baby's other parent," Lois said, her tone light...but she could feel an edge of stress in her own voice. "Besides, I've told you my name...it's only fair if you tell me yours...and it has to be on the contract anyway, doesn't it?"

Blaze's breath on the back of the pregnant whore's neck was hot and dry as the open door of a hot oven.

"My name..." Blaze said. "My true name...is...First-Born-Daughter-of-Seven-Thunders, Πρωτογέννητη κόρη του Επτά Θάντερς."

The mere speaking of her name seemed to take something out of Blaze. She quivered, the air became greasy, and Lois began to rock back and forth on that dick, the chair squeaking beneath them. Over and over in her head, Lois repeated the name, determined to remember every syllable and inflection. Something told her it would be her only weapon against the demon...if she needed it...

"That's a pretty name," Lois said, then resolved to change the subject and allay her client's suspicions. "So...I'm paid, and probably pregnant. Did you have anything else you wanted me to do tonight, or should I just go?

It was so easy now to slip into the mindset of the whore; Lois could feel her persona of Lois Lane slipping further and further away as she fell back into the old ways of thinking and acting. A client only got what they paid for...even rich clients who had just paid lots of good money to impregnate her.