Epilogue: I Do

"...I do," Blaze said as Lois Lane slid the golden ring onto a hand painted red.

They appeared before the Justice of the Peace. They had opted to dress as cosplayers: one six-foot-tall demon woman might draw stares, but two of them together dressed head-to-toe in leather and straps and buckles barely registered when people passed them on the street.

Zatanna, Jimmy Olsen, and Superman served as witnesses; Lucy Lane served as bridesmaid. Everyone was in costume...a bunch of nerds as far as the old woman who carried out the ceremony was concerned. Everyone clapped politely as the pair signed the marriage license...and that was it. They were married.

The reception was at a local Chinese restaurant. Lois Lane sat with her new bridge. Zatanna sat across from them. She reached out her hands across the table, and Lois and Blaze took them.

"Are you ready?" The sorceress said.

The newlyweds nodded.

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...and just like that, Lois Lane found herself back in her old body. Shorter, weaker, heavier, and about eight weeks pregnant. She glanced over at Blaze...and a worry blossomed in the reporter's heart. That the demon would abandon her, now that she had come back into her own power. Lois, the baby, everything.

Blaze favored the reporter with her secret smile.

"Don't worry, wife. You will not get rid of me that easily!"

Food came. Jokes were told. Superman, Lois noticed, was sitting close to Zatanna. They smiled when they spoke to one another. Their hands brushed more often. The reporter placed her hand on her soft, swollen potbelly and eyed them wistfully.

Well, good for him, she thought to herself. He deserves a good woman. I hope Zatanna treats him right!

Lucy elbowed her sister as the meal grew late.

"Packing it away there, sis! Are you eating for two?" The young woman asked.

Lois smiled back as she rubbed her growing gut. "The doctor thinks I'm eating for three."

Which took the whole table a-back for a moment...and then there was another round of congratulations, and laughter, and well-wishing...

It was not too late when they got back to their apartment, but Lois Lane was tired. She had a lot of makeup to scrub off, and her body was not used to even this much exercise. She knew she'd have to hit the gym hard to make up for the pounds that Angie had packed onto her frame during the weeks she had been human.

"It's weird," Blaze said as she stripped out of her cosplay outfit. "It doesn't quite feel like I'm 'home.'"

Lois smiled and eyed the cock. "It's definitely going to be a change to go back to being the one being penetrated instead of doing the penetrating."

The demon was wistful as she poked at her toned abs. Almost as though she missed the soft pudginess that had developed on the reporter's frame...or maybe just missed being pregnant.

"Do you miss it?" Lois asked.

Blaze sat on the bed. Lois had stripped out of her shirt, and was scrubbing the red paint from her face and hands. The one thing that the reporter didn't mind was how some of the weight gain had gone to her modest bosom; the girls were a bit bigger than ever.

"I...don't know," the demon said honestly. "I shouldn't, should I? I mean, I was only in your body for about eight weeks. I have spent centuries in this form. With all my power...with this cock..."

She reached down and squeezed her balls. Lois stood up and shimmied out of what was left of her cosplay outfit.

"...but it will be a change of pace, going back to the way things were. I suppose you'll have to suck my cock in the morning."

Lois made a face. "Or, you could suck yourself off."

Now it was Blaze's turn to make a face. "Surely, as my lawful wedded wife, it is your duty to swallow my cum in the morning! You know what it feels like to have raging morning wood and no cunny to stick it in."

The pregnant reporter grinned. "Actually, I don't. You were such an utter slut that I never got to experience blue balls. Not even once."

Blaze opened her mouth to say something...and then shut it.

"You want to switch back?" the demon said.

Lois frowned. "I mean...a part of me does. But how are we going to live? It was hard enough being stuck in each other's bodies just for a few weeks, and you were so concerned your enemies would find us, and without your powers..."

The scarlet succubus scowled. "Yes, you're right. Still...maybe...there's another way. After all, you don't need my powers...just my cock. And I don't need your body...just your womb and pussy. So maybe we can...just switch those parts out."

Lois blinked. She realized what Blaze was saying, and as much as she liked being home in her own body, she had to admit the idea of taking that dick instead of running it up Blaze's eager cunt was less promising than it had been a couple months ago.

"It won't hurt the babies, will it?" The human woman said at last.

"No. I'll use all my power to keep them safe," Blaze said.

Lois sat down on the bed next to her spouse. "Then...what are we waiting for?"

Blaze's nose twitched. Black sparks ran up the length of her horns, arced across like a Jacob's ladder. Lois smelled ozone...a sudden queasy dizziness...and then she looked down.

Between her legs, below her pooch of a potbelly, hung the familiar sight of a crimson cock and balls. The reporter looked over...and her pregnant demon bride smiled as she lewdly opened her legs, the pale skin of the swapped-out human pussy in stark contrast to the blood-colored flesh that surrounded it.

"Shall we?" Blaze asked.

Blood flooded Lois Lane's cock as she eagerly scrambled between her wife's legs. As she fed her swollen crimson cockhead into the tight, wet quim, both of them gave a sigh of satisfaction.

They were home.