End: Lois Is Impr-egg-nable!

This is NOT happening, Lois told herself. She could feel both of the eggs inside of her, the first of them grinding against her cervix. Her teeth clamped down as she focused on her internal muscles.

Not going to happen, she told herself. As the pressure increased on her womb, Lois recalled her kegel exercises. Normally, that was all about holding things in. Right now, the reporter wanted to push things out...and hope the rest of her vaginal canal didn't come with it.

She squeezed. Her internal muscles strained, opposing forcing meeting in her pussy. For a moment it seemed that momentum would carry the two heavy round things all the way...but gradually, as Lois pressed her whole body downward, she felt the painful pressure against her cervix lessening.

"Wait," Blaze said, confusion in her voice. "What are you doing?"

Not. Lois dug her nails into the palms of her hands, the hard pain distracting her for a moment as she felt the oversized orbs begin their descent. The heat was building inside of her pussy, climax rising as the hard eggs rubbed against her inner walls, and Lois had to fight down the urge to cum.

Going. It was working. She could feel them descend, sitting heavily down inside her crotch. Lois dropped into a crouch, squatting on the flat of her feet, bent forward. The reporter had last seen a woman in this position giving birth.

To. Lois shook in frustration, biting her lip as she felt the lowermost egg begin to push her pussy open from the inside. It felt so wide, stretching her lips open...it was like getting fucked in reverse...

Happen! The reporter shuddered as she laid her first egg, unable to control the orgasm that wracked her body...and as she gasped and moaned, she pressed down harder, the second egg deeper inside, wanting to feel it again.

"I am...impressed," Blaze said as the second egg slipped out of the reporter's pussy. Lois slumped forward, and the demon caught her, holding the woman in her arms as she shook and shivered, cunt spasming as the long-delayed orgasms caused her to lose all muscle control. "No woman has ever successfully prevented demon eggs from being implanted!"

"Ha..." Lois huffed, exhausted from the effort. A part of her hoped that Blaze didn't have any more eggs. Another part of her did. Her pussy felt empty, and Lois was unable to close it, the muscles temporarily slack and worn out.

"You have won this round, Lois Lane," the demon mused, cradling the woman gently in her arms. "It is demon law that I must retreat, now that I am bested. But I promise you this: I will return one day to test your impr-egg-nability."

Sweaty, exhausted, the Daily Planet's greatest reporter felt the smile on her own face. "I'll be waiting."

They found her there, the missing women. Lost and confused, unsure of where they were or how they got there. Weeks of their lives missing...Lois smiled. She didn't dare tell them the truth. But she would collect their stories, write her article, and start an intense kegel routine.

One dark night, Lois Lane knew, Blaze would return and try to egg her again. But until that happened, this was...the end.