What Would You Be Like As A Human?

The big white eyes went wide. A shiver seemed to go through Blaze's whole body. Lois could feel her demonic lover's entire form go tense, muscles contracted painfully, fingers digging hard into the reporter's hips, cock stiff as an iron bar inside of the reporter's pussy, trapping the cum deep inside of her.

"Oh...fuck," the demon managed before the unnatural rigidity reached her lips.

Lois let out a little yelp as her own long-delayed climax came, hot on the heels of the demon's ejaculation...yet Blaze remained frozen and unmoving as the pussy clenched and spasmed on her. After a few moments, Lois felt the post-sexual languor take her, muscles softening and relaxing...but still Blaze did not move. The reporter opened her eyes and brought her hand up to the unmoving face.

Placing her pale hand against the demon's crimson skin, Lois suddenly realized that Blaze's flesh was...softer and less red than it had been a moment ago. With the investigative reporter's eye for detail, Lois quickly surveyed her paralyzed lover, and realized that many subtle changes were taking place. The great black horns on the forehead were smaller, the skin that had been the shade of fresh blood was turning pink, the spare, lithe frame was filling out a little.

The reporter's heart beat wildly in her chest as the process accelerated.

It's working! She thought.

The horns were shrinking into the brow, the sharp fangs were retreating into dull white teeth, the talons of her hands turning into a woman's long nails, the gaunt ribcage could no longer be discerned on the demon's chest...even the breasts began to swell and soften a little, hanging more naturally on the chest...and as Lois watched, the great white eyes blinked once, and when they opened they showed violet eyes the same color as the reporter's own.

A tide of red was now flowing, moving down from Blaze's forehead, which was clear and smooth with no trace of horns, all the way down her body. In wonder, Lois touched the smooth, warm skin of the newborn human being...but her eyes watched the retreating tide of red, now falling down past the breasts, leaving mammaries with pink nipples, down the flat, muscular stomach, to the cock...without her crimson coloring, Blaze had a natural olive skin tone, very Mediterranean, somewhere between Greek and Egyptian.

Lois stared at the root of Blaze's dick, which was still as red as it had ever been...but even that was retreating, the red skin disappearing into olive flesh, and then...the red tide flowed into the part of the demon's cock that Lois was still impaled upon, and she could see no more.

But she could feel something.

It wasn't exactly a physical sensation. The hairs stood up on the back of Lois Lane's neck and arms, and a shudder of fear and sexual excitement swept through her.

Of course...if Blaze is human...then all that demonic power has to go somewhere...