Both of Them Get Impregnated

Neither of them saw the ball of energy split down the middle, like a cell dividing. Neither of them felt as it passed through their bodies, shrinking and condensing into an infinitesimal dot. Into their respective wombs, each tiny orb of energy cast out an invisible field, drawing to it sperm and egg...gentle forces guiding their cells together. The tiny white wigglers struggled...and then one succeeded. Slipping through the cell membrane, the genetic material of two organisms combined...and the energy spheres merged with the conjoined cells. Until in each of their bodies, unseen and unfelt, a fertilized egg cell lay, pulsing with life.

"Ugh, fuck, your pussy is so tight!" Lois Lane moaned. "I already came."

"We can go again, later," Cat promised. The nubile teenage blonde kissed Lois on the lips. "And when we get married, and I'm too pregnant for you to fuck my pussy, you can fuck me in the ass!"

Lois Lane blinked. "Marriage? Pregnant? Anal?"

"Hmm-hmm," Cat said. "You do want to fuck my ass, don't you?"

Lois blinked. Cat Grant's body was molded next to hers, but the reporter's dick was finally growing soft. The reporter wondered just how much of the last few minutes had been driven by the unseen influence of the shrine, and how much of it had just been their pent-up lust.

"It's not that I don't want to fuck you in the ass," Lois said. "And I'd certainly like to discuss it with you later. But I came down here to find these women who had gone missing...and, um, I guess Rat is missing now too."

The reporter frowned at that. She had seen Rat transformed into some kind of sphere of energy, like a special effect of some ascendant entity on Star Trek. Then she had been busy pumping a hot load into Cat's kitty, and she'd...sort of lost track of him.

The blonde traced a circle around Lois Lane's nipple. "Okay. I'll help you. Just promise me...this isn't a one-time thing. I mean, I might get pregnant from that, but I'd like to do it a few more times over the next few days, just in case."

Lois reached down and gave Cat Grant's ass a squeeze. Her softening dick fell out of the tight teenage-pussy, and Lois felt the weird sensation of her own jizz drooling out of a woman's cunny onto her cock...and felt too the sensation of cum dripping out of her own pussy. The reporter wanted nothing more right then than a shower and a douche...but she was on the job.

"Sure," Lois said, as much to get Cat focused on the subject at hand. "Happy to help. You're really fixed on getting pregnant, aren't you?"

"It's been...a long time, Lois," Cat said, and suddenly her voice sounded older, even if her face and body were those of a teenager. "I get pregnant young, and then when the doctors found the cancer I...I realized that was it. That I would never have another child. I think it made me bitter. Now I've got another chance. But if my body is exactly as it was back then, then maybe the tumor is back to, and...I can't waste this opportunity. Haven't you ever wanted children?"

"I haven't really thought about it," the reporter admitted. "Although I guess I will. Anyway, let's get dressed again. I've got an idea..."