Epilogue: Soulless

"I...I don't think any more will fit," Lana Lang said.

Lois Lane, on the bed with her girlfriend on top of her, had to agree. Tonight they were trying out a "custom cock" bought with the points from Lois's successful impregnation. Twenty-eight inches long, three inches around, with the optional third testicle and the pleasure bumps...

Four weeks, and the two women had not even begun to exhaust the possibilities of the DMN app. Lois wasn't sure they ever would. She rubbed her stomach, still flat, not showing yet. A few more points and she could give Lana a custom cunt that would fit her massive prick. As it was, even the biggest of the slits that Lois had access to with DMN Premium could barely take half of it.

The dickgirl reporter frowned as over half of her magnificent and hard-bought cock went to waste, unable to push any more cock into Lana Lang's pussy.

"You know," Lois said for the fifteenth time. "If you let me impregnate you, the bonus would cover a pussy that could take this monster."

"Lois...honey..." Lana sagged. "You're already pregnant. I still have to try and explain that to my parents! I'm in a relationship with a woman and she'd knocked up, and they're going to think I'm a dirty lesbian slut, and you...you keep going for bigger and bigger dicks, and even the DMN cunts are starting to hurt..."

"I thought you liked having a big pussy!" Lois said. "You're always moaning whenever I fist you!"

"Your fist is smaller than the head of that fucking dick!" Lana said angrily. "Can't you just...fuck me with something smaller? Please? And not cum in me?"

"But the creampie bonus..."

"This isn't a fucking game, Lois!" Lana sounded on the verge of tears.

The reporter sighed, reached forward and massaged Lana's ass. She could tell that the redhead was under a lot of stress, and she didn't know how to fix it.

"What if I...impregnated someone else?" Lois asked. "Then we could get the bonus, and you'd get the pussy, and you wouldn't have to..."

Now Lana did start crying. She bent forward, head in her hands. Lois Lane's monstrous prick bent in an uncomfortable arc, causing the reporter to wince. Moving the smartphone over to target her dick, Lois swiped and clicked, and the monstrous black cock disappeared, replaced once more with her distressingly normal human pussy...and little worse the wear, because she hadn't been shaving it lately, the bush a black tangle. It was so much easier to just replace her pussy with a smooth-shaved one instead of bothering with the safety razor.

Lana's DMN-granted pussy was bright green, the lips floppy and elastic, with insides dark as night with glowing green veins. It began to ooze a thin luminescent natural lubricant that smelled vaguely of burned rubber and Mountain Dew. The mound jutted out from her crotch. It was the biggest one available that they didn't have to spend points on.

"You want to cheat on me," Lana sobbed.

"Babe, no," Lois said.

"You're a soulless beast! All you care about is my cunt. I'm just some sex **** to your monstrous lust!"

"Lana, come on, don't be like that..."

Lois began to slide through the pussy options on the DMN app. There had to be something here that would solve the current relationship issue...and when she found it, the reporter allowed herself a smug smile.

"Babe?" She slapped Lana's ass gently. "I've got an idea."

Lana sniffled, turned her head...and saw what Lois had found on screen.

It was two cunts, side-by-side, red and blue, a purple line where the twin colors of flesh merged. A little bigger than human standard, but what caught Lois Lane's attention were the notes.

"Dual reproductive tracts," Lana read out. "You can get pregnant a second time?"

"Well, I'll need somebody to do the impregnating," Lois said as she leaned back and spread her hairy crotch.

The redhead sniffed. "Sure you want to get double pregnant? That will be hell on your body."

Lois Lane smiled. "Just think of how happy your parents will be with two grandbabies."

There was a brief tingle...and then Lois looked down and her black forest had been replaced with red and blue pussies, side-by-side. Probably for safety she'd have to keep these for a while...she wasn't sure what would happen to her pregnancy if it merged back together. Would she have two babies in the same womb, or two wombs, or...she made a mental note to ask DMN technical support about that.

_...although since I'm already pregnant, I could rack up a lot of points for creampies if I can just coax Lana into fucking her instead of getting fucked... _Lois thought. While they did a fair bit of switching, Lois had been so focused on that impregnation bonus that she hadn't been letting Lana slip her the dick nearly enough lately. Time to change that.

Lana had selected her favorite: the bright red twelve-incher, slick and solid and smooth as if it had been carved out of crystal or molded from jello. When she grabbed it with her hand and gave a few test pumps, Lois could actually see the tube of the urethra through the slightly-translucent crimson skin.

"Which one do I fuck?" Lana asked, all traces of tears gone now as excitement struck her.

"Both," Lois said, excitement building. "It's the only way to be sure."

Lana set the smartphone aside and crawled over to Lois. The reporter recognized that look in the redhead's eyes, and her lips parted to meet her in a kiss. The heavy red cock pressed against Lois Lane's belly. Soft and warm that kiss was, gentle and loving, the promise before the storm.

"Do you ever regret it?" Lana asked. "Selling your soul I mean? Just for your choice of cocks?"

"Oh babe," Lois said as she stared into those big blue eyes, her hands reaching down to guide the tip of the dick into the first of her holes. "I didn't sell my soul for the dicks. I did it for you."

As far as Lana Lang was concerned, that was the right answer.