End: Plant Another Demonspawn In Her

"...get you nice and pregnant again," Blaze said, her hand groping around to fondle the reporter's abdomen.

Lois tried to twist around in the hanging ropes, just to look Blaze in the face and see if she was serious...yet as she struggled against the binding, one of the babies on the bed opened her mouth and started to wail...and Lois thought her heart would break. She shuddered as her breasts felt suddenly weird...the erect nipples puffy and dark...and before the reporter's eyes she saw pale yellow-white beads of liquid form.

"I'm...lactating?" Lois gasped.

"Yeah, they say baby cries tend to promote that..." Blaze grunted. Her cock seemed to leap inside of Lois, digging in deep. The reporter winced out of instinct...but then she realized it didn't hurt as much as it should have, or at least not as much as it had a few moments ago. Which was ridiculous. It felt like the demon's dick should have been disemboweling her like a Thanksgiving turkey, and instead it felt...kind of right? Almost as if it was supposed to be here.

On the bed, the other girls woke up and began to cry...and Lois gasped as her tits began to ache. her breasts felt as if they were suddenly about to explode, the skin too tight. The reporter looked down to see that the pale flesh was taut, shiny, the half-tear-drop shapes exaggerated, bigger and more bloated than she had ever seen them.

"Ugh, kids are hungry," Blaze muttered, her slick cock sliding back and forth, pushing and pulling the reporter's distended, prolapsed anus with every stroke. "Just give me a minute to put another one in you, and I'll let you down to feed 'em."

"You're really going to get me pregnant again?" Lois said, torn between the wailing of her three little dark angels on the bed and their "father" pounding her ass, threatening to knock her up again.

"Oh yeah. I mean, now that you're broken in, the next one should be bigger..."

"Bigger," Lois said, with a gulp.

"Hmm. 'There were giants in the earth in those days,'" the scarlet succubus said, and Lois recognized the quote from Genesis. She had never really believed in all of that...until now. Now she didn't have to believe. The Daily Planet's greatest reporter was finding out things first hand.

For a few moments, there was only the crying of the babies and the wet schlorp-schlorp-schlorp of Blaze's prick pushing Lois Lane's asshole in and out of her body. The reporter flushed as she felt a familiar sexual warmth fill her up, her skin rubbed red where it hung against the ropes, her asshole burning in a way that should have been painful but instead felt...felt...familiar and strange and exciting all at once.

"Here...it...comes..." Blaze's voice was tense...and then Lois found out why.

She couldn't see the cock as it bottomed out inside her ass...but she could tell that it was huge, bigger than before. The bulge slowly pushing its way up the demonic dick felt the size of an American football, and about the same shape. Lois Lane had thought she had taken all that her ass could take in the last few hours, but in a few minutes she discovered her error...and as her eyes bulged and her mouth opened and closed like a dying fish, she felt her hips creak as whatever Blaze was pushing slowly up her distended anus pressed the reporter's insides aside. Urine and pussy juice dribbled from her lonely cunt as bladder and vagina were squeezed apart, and her abdomen distended grossly. Lois wasn't sure how it would make the turn at the end of her colon...and then realized that there was no more turn. Whatever obstruction that was normally there had been obliterated by the passage of three demonic fetuses.

With a cry of triumph, the huge egg lodged itself in Lois Lane's guts...and the demon's cock fell limply out of the reporter's gaping ass, followed by a rain of black splooge.

Numbly, Lois hung in the ropes as Blaze let her down. Too shocked to raise an alarm, or call for help, to fight or to escape. The demon carried the new mother over to the bed, and pressed a baby to each tit. The hungry mouths began to suckle.

One crimson thumb brushed the dark hair back from Lois Lane's sweat-streaked forehead.

"You came for a night out," the demon said softly. "But the night is mine. Dark and full of magic. And it will last, for as long as I wish. Women are made to bear, Lois Lane...and so shall you."

The reporter's eyes closed...her ass gaped...her nipples gave up their creamy richness to the hungry mouths latched onto them...and she wondered when, if ever, she would wake up from this nightmare.