Epilogue: Showing Already

Lois Lane stared at herself in the mirror. It had only been two weeks since she had tested herself, but she could already see a change in her body...the barest beginnings of a bump. Already her tightest skirts and pants were out, waistline creeping out. She frowned, hands on her belly.

Arms slid in behind and beneath hers, coming to rest over her own hands. A pointed chin on her shoulder, long dark curls pressing into her back. Angelica Blaze kissed her lover's neck, smiling that secret half-smile into the mirror. They had met every day since that night, spending time together, getting to know each other...Lois was still a bit nervous about the relationship, but she had to admit that Angelica was attentive to her needs, hung on her every word, gracious...there was a lot that Lois still didn't know, hadn't asked.

"You're showing already," Blaze interrupted the reporter's thoughts.

"I've put on a couple pounds," Lois hedged. "It's too early for me to be showing."

"Hmm," the dickgirl buried her head in the reporter's hair, hiding her face. "Unless..."

The pregnant woman's heart skipped a beat. This was one of Angelica's little quirks. The I-know-more-than-you teasing. It irked Lois to no end...especially how often the former escort turned out to be correct.

"Unless you're carrying more than one." One of the hands disappeared, withdrawn back behind Lois as the dickgirl shifted her position.

Lois Lane's heart leaped into her throat. Multiples had not even been under consideration. Just the thought of it...she would be so big...

Fingers slipped over the reporter's labia from behind. Gentle, tentative, probing. Lois had learned to relax to such intimate intrusions. Blaze was not a great respector of personal space...but her touch was often soft, inquisitive. The fingertips flittered over the reporter's pussy, and then were gone. Lois heard a sniff from behind her.

"You're wet. Does the idea turn you on?"

"I...I don't know..." Lois swallowed, half-expected what was coming next. Something hard rose up between her legs.

"It makes me hard," Blaze said, slipping her arm back under her lovers, both hands grasping that burgeoning belly. The pregnant reporter shifted her legs, making a little more room...and the dickgirl took that as an invitation, moving her hips down, up...and sliding her cock in. Lois gasped, biting her lips as she stared at herself in the mirror, slowly fucked from behind, her stomach poking out...

How big am I going to get?