Do You Love Me?

She let the question hang in the air as she stood up and looked around the bar. Cultists—demons—pregnancy... Angelica levered herself up to stare down at Lois.

"That's...a difficult question," the shemale admitted. Black goo still dripped from the tip of her dick. Lois found a bar rag and leaned down, wiping the head clean. Fighting a sudden urge to put it in her mouth.

"Is it? Do you really care for me, or am I just some conquest? A babymama so you can reincarnate the last four women that failed to meet your needs?" Lois tossed the jizz rag aside.

She reached for a glass...then thought better of it and grabbed a bottled water from a small fridge.

"I...I care about you, and the babies..." Blaze looked uneasy, the reality of the conversation settling in. Lois figured that she hadn't had much experience with actual relationships.

"I'll be honest, I don't know how I feel about you yet either," Lois admitted. "But if we're going to make this work—and we do need to make this work, because in a few months I'm going to be as big as a house and unable to work—then we need to be honest with each other, okay?"

Angelica nodded. She looked a bit smaller now, Lois thought. Less confident, a little shrunken in on herself. More human.

"So what do you want out of this relationship?" The pregnant woman prompted. She took a long drink of water.

Blaze was silent for a long time. When she spoke, it was in a voice somehow older.

"I want to wake up and not be alone. I want to see you grow and change, full of life. I want to bury my prick deep inside you every day, and suckle at your swelling breasts."

She took a deep breath.

"I want someone to come home to at night, and to be there to hold your hand during the pain of your labor, to cut their bloody cords with my teeth and anoint them with unholy water..."

Lois raised an eyebrow but said nothing.

"...to see them grow and play, and wake up in the morning with my cock down your throat, and when you are healed to do it all again."

The shemale fell silent.

"Well, we'll talk about some of that. But I can tell you right now that some of those things sound...nice. We can definitely do some of that, as long as you agree that this...us...is exclusive. No fucking around. Big dick comes home to Mama Lois every night, right?"

"Agreed!" Blaze said, eagerly, eyes lighting up.

"And right now..." Lois let her voice drop huskily. "...there is one thing I'm absolutely craving. You know what it is?"

"Tell me," Angelica whispered. "Your wish is my command."