All Of The

The reporter stared down at the pills. It was such a simple decision, she knew, taking a pill. She twisted off the cap of the water bottle, letting it fall to the floor. Her stomach was fluttering, and her pussy itched. In her mind, all Lois could think about were those stories of women who had gone in for fertility treatments and ended up with multiples. Huge, massive bellies that strained their bodies.

Of course, even if the medication did make her more likely to ovulate, or adjusted her hormone levels to be more receptive to implantation, it might still take a little while to kick in. A few tries to get _really _pregnant. Lois smiled at the thought of that. She doubted Angelica would resent any opportunity to dump a load of sperm in her fertile snatch...and Lois wouldn't mind feeling that cock moving inside of her again.

I always did want a big family, she admitted to herself.

She brought the bottle of pills to her head and leaned her neck back, letting the little pills fall into her mouth. It was like up-ending a bag of M&Ms, except as they started to dissolve she could feel a bitter, biting flavor in her mouth. Quickly, she brought the bottle of water up, letting it wash over them, swallowing, feeling the hard lumps pass down her throat two or three at a time.

In a minute they were all gone. Lois Lane could feel the hard pills moving down her esophagus toward her stomach. She turned to look at Angelica Blaze...

...who stared back at her, mouth open, utterly shocked and aghast.

"What?" the reporter asked.

"You were only supposed to take one." The shemale looked pale.

Lois blinked. "Oops."

"It's not an oops, it's...do you feel okay?" Blaze asked her.