End: The More Cum Lois Swallows, The Further Her Pregnancy Advances

It was like something clicked in Lois Lane's brain. She barely needed Ashley and Ashlee's urging to open her mouth and extend her tongue. The pregnant reporter was already salivating as her tongue slid under the sensitive underside of the hard cock, her upper lip rolled over her teeth a fraction of a second before it brushed the flared crown of the glans.

Then the cock was in her mouth...and her belly fluttered. That unnatural hunger erupted inside of her, like nothing she had ever known...and Lois Lane sucked hard. Pressed her face up against the wall of the gloryhole and inhaled that cock like her life, and the life of her unborn demonic offspring, depended on it. Hands pressed flat against the wall, Lois Lane slurped and sucked harder than a vacuum cleaner.

Ashlee and Ashley could only watch in admiration, the two blondes nearly peeing themselves with glee.

"Yessss! You go girl! Get that dick!" Ashley cheered.

"Swallow it all! Don't waste a drop!" Ashlee chimed in.

Lois Lane didn't intend to. It was like some primal need had been made manifest. Her body almost moved of its own, and Lois doubted she could have taken her lips off that cock if she wanted to...yet as her cheeks hollowed out and the poor prick beyond, having expected a sloppy blowjob only to find himself on the receiving end of a one-woman cocksucking **** of nature, gave up the ghost...and his cum splattered the back of her mouth.

She let it fill her mouth, that bare tablespoonful, before she swallowed it down. As the bitter, salty load struggled down her esophagus, Lois was already slurping the rapidly-shrinking dick, the tip of her tongue scraping his piss-hole for the last drops squeezed out into her mouth...and as the essence hit her stomach, she could feel something happen.

Her body felt suddenly warm, almost feverish. Deep inside her uterus, cellular multiplication surged forward, days of growth happening in seconds, and her body struggled to keep up as hormones suddenly washed through her body, urging imminent changes to her breasts, hips, fat deposits, and skin.

Ashley and Ashlee couldn't see the change...the reporter's stomach was still relatively flat...but they could almost discern the glow about the reporter, and saw Lois lick her lips as she let the flaccid dick slink back through its hole. She stared at the gloryhole as if in challenge, and her next word demonstrated her new, single-minded devotion to getting the sustenance that her body and baby craved.

"Next," she rumbled, and some strange power stretched out from the kneeling reporter...a slight compulsion...but one that would go stronger and travel further as her strength and her pregnancy grew.

Deep inside her belly, the demon Blaze waited to be reborn. Just as soon as Lois Lane sucked enough cocks...and ah, she had not made tonight's quota. But this night out was only the beginning of the next chapter in Lois Lane's cocksucking, cumswallowing life...and Ashlee and Ashley knew they would be right there by her side. They had found the mistress whose instinctive mastery of the arts of fellatio put all their hard work to shame, and their loyalty was instant and total...and if Lois Lane wanted more cocks, they would help supply them.

The Demon Mother had found her Handmaidens...and the world clicked every closer toward its doom. Yet what became of Lois Lane, and how many cocks she would have to suck before she was ready to give birth...ah, that is another story.