Epilogue: Explosive Growth

Light broke through the windows. Lois Lane Kent opened her eyes slowly. She was on her side, titties stretched out in front of her...and nestled in between them, her husband's face. Clark Kent looked so peaceful, one cheek against her left teat, his breath warm against her cleavage. It was special to her, these first few moments. When she could see him wake up...those big blue eyes focusing on the great valley of her tits. The little smile that came to his lips...then his big, strong arms moved beneath and above the covers and dragged her to him, and Lois laughed as his lips kissed and burbled between her breasts.

Her shoulders ached as she moved to straddle him, the sheets falling down over her ass. His hands found her nipples as she rose herself up and guided his cock into her hot tunnel. There was time enough for a quickie before work...

Then he paused. Lois was rising and falling, shifting her hips so his cock would hit just the right spot inside of her...but she caught the utter stillness of him, and she paused to look down between her breasts.

They were bigger now, Lois knew. At first, Lois had thought it was just her period coming on, since there was usually some bloating, but this was different. She was outgrowing her bras, and her breasts were aching again. What had started off as large and head-turning were quickly becoming ridiculous. Each breast was now nearly the size of her own head. The reporter had scheduled an appointment with her doctor, fearing it was macromastia or something...but then she saw Clark staring at her...

Oh God, a moment of fear went through the reporter. Her pussy clenched in fear. What if it's breast cancer? Can he see it with his x-ray vision? Do I have to get a mastectomy? Am I going to die!?

Lois swallowed hard. "What is it Clark?"

He blinked, and then he whispered.

"I just heard something," he looked up at her in utter wonder. "A heartbeat."

Lois sighed. She sagged forward, letting her husband hold up her swollen tits. "Oh man, don't..."

The reporter put two and two together.

"...wait. Whose heartbeat?"

He broke into a grin. "The baby's."

The reporter's hands flew to her stomach. She stared down, through the valley of her ginormous breasts. There was nothing to see, of course. They had barely been together six weeks. Lois did the math and shook her head, knowing that she must have been impregnated on one of their very first sexual encounters...and then a giddiness went through her.

I'm pregnant, she smiled wider, stupid tears coming to her eyes. I'm going to have a baby!

Clark's cock seemed to jump in her cunny. Though he rarely demonstrated his super-strength in such a fashion, he could wag his dick and move her entire body on it. Lois got the hint and started moving again, rising and falling with renewed vigor and purpose.

"You know," she said, gripping his sides with her hands as her hips rose and fell. "That could be why my breasts are growing again. Pregnancy hormones."

He grinned back at her, fingers finding her nipples and teasing them hard.

"Oh, how big do you think they'll get?"

Lois paused then, as she remembered how big her mother had gotten with her sister Lucy. Ella Lane had experienced explosive breast growth during her two pregnancies...but she had started out almost flat, compared to Lois. The reporter chewed her lip as she considered what a comparable growth would be, with her own already-massive tits.

"I think," Lois said seriously. "That mobility might become an issue."

Clark Kent laughed...and then caught her tone. His face grew serious. Lois swore his cock grew even harder.

"You mean it?" He said.

"I mean, I can't be sure, but based on my mom...and how big I am already...I think my tits might get much, much bigger before this pregnancy is over."

Well, there was nothing else for it. In one of those rare taking-charge moments, Clark grabbed her hips and began to thrust, lifting his buttocks up off the bed. Lois hung on for dear life, her big titties flopping about...and she felt the seminal spray as he burst deep inside of her, as though he could get her more pregnant than she already was.

Who knows? Lois though, gasping in pleasure...though she hadn't climaxed, not yet. He is Superman. If anybody could impregnate me while already pregnant, it's him!