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Chapter 16 by Zeebop Zeebop

What Condition Is That?

You Can't Cum In Me Again

"Wait, what?" Lois said. Her dick twitched, instinctively trying to squeeze out the last drop of sperm.

"You can fuck me as much as you wish. My body is free for your use, anywhere, at any time," the demon said, pulling herself off of Lois. She squatted over the bed, splaying her fingers and letting the jizz-load drip onto the duvet. "But you may have already impregnated me. If you want to keep fucking me, then you cannot cum in me again."

The reporter was suddenly, profoundly unhappy. She didn't want to argue—she perfectly understood Blaze's position, having been there herself. But there were no condoms in her apartment, and the reporter's erection was hardening to painful stiffness looking at the cum drip out of the splayed pussy.

Lois swallowed hard. While she had every intention of following through on Blaze's wishes, she had to admit she suddenly understood the temptation that men felt. There she was, only a little ways away from a fertile snatch, and even though Lois had no desire for children right that second and had only gained a dick less than an hour ago, she would quite happily have mortgaged her soul for the chance to knock that beautiful cunt up.

She took a deep breath.

Calm down, Lane. Be smart. Remember, it's not just your life at stake here. Blaze has every right to her own body, and you have to respect that, she told herself. Besides, we'll just pull out.

Blaze collapsed back onto the bed. Her legs splayed. Her fingers stretched out her cunt, showing the bright pink insides. The little dark dip at the center that was her tunnel.

"Of course," the demon purred. "If you can't control yourself...if you do cum inside me...then there will be a penalty."

Lois swallowed as she slipped forward. Her cock felt bigger than before. She could still grip it with her hand...thumb and forefinger closed around the thickest part of the shaft...but just barely. The bobbing purple head strained as though it was going to explode.

"What kind of penalty?" The reporter asked, curious.

The pure white eyes seemed to glow from within. "Cum in me, Lois Lane, and your soul is mine."

Does Lois Fuck Her Anyway?

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