Epilogue: Two Wives, One Cock

Angelica Blaze did finally finish painting the nursery. The morning sickness finally petered out. Two women sixteen weeks pregnant were still feeling cravings, however—and they were growing.

Which is why, in the early morning hours, Lois Lane shifted her position on their massive bed to slip her mouth around Blaze's cock. Only to find that Callie was already asleep, her head on the demonic dickgirl's stomach as a pillow, snoring gently with the prick in her mouth. With a bit of irritation, Lois pulled the scarlet prick from her wife's mouth with a wet plop...only to find that it was limp, totally drained.

With a grumble, Lois began to pump the shaft with one hand, and with the other rolled Callie's head over so that her own hot lips could lock around the younger woman's mouth. She sucked on that hot little tongue, trying to slurp what was left of Blaze's jizz out. Callie murmured sleepily, tongues and lips moving in response to the unexpected kiss.

The craving for cum had become almost an addiction. It wasn't unusual for both women to spend hours each day sucking Blaze's cock, and only the demonic dickgirl's superhuman stamina kept them satisfied. Except even when Lois wasn't sucking that fat prick, she was thinking about it. She hadn't missed any deadlines yet, but she'd lost track of the number of times she'd found her mind wandering as her hands started automatically typing up some cum-drenched fantasy...and though Callie hadn't said anything about it, Lois knew that she had started to struggle a little in her online classes. The constant distraction of having the seemingly inexhaustible semen source at their disposal was wearing on both women.

Lois couldn't remember the last time she'd eaten a meal that didn't have cum in it.

Callie had woken up enough that she was licking the reporter's face...and when she opened her eyes to see her wife stroking Blaze's cock, she growled. Two mouths, one cock. The reporter pulled the cock toward her, and then Callie grabbed at it...

"Fucking pregnant cocksucking slutbitches, I love you more than words can say," Blaze grumbled, her accent heavier as she repositioned herself. "But by Lilith's dripping teats! Fucking...learn to share..."

Thunder peeled in the bedroom, loud enough to shake the bedframe. Lois smelled ozone and felt the hairs rise on her arms...like a build-up of static electricity...and then in the darkness her eyes widened as she saw her wife's towering scarlet schlong split in half, like a tree struck by lightning, a dark, uneven crack descending down the side...and the top half fell on Blaze's stomach, and the bottom half came away in Lois Lane's hand to dangle over the demon's thighs.

Then as quickly as they had split, the bifurcated cock began to swell out and heal, crimson flesh rebuilding at a frightening pace until, in mere moments, there were two pricks, one atop the other, jutting out from Blaze's stomach.

Callie happily popped the topmost cock in her mouth and started sucking. Lois watched her pregnant wife's eyes flutter, and then close. The knocked-up reporter shifted position, moving onto her right side so that her head could make a pillow of Blaze's thighs...and stuck the head of the lower dick in her own mouth.

A salty drizzle leaked over the pregnant reporter's tongue...and Lois immediately felt the tension that she'd been carrying ease out of her. She closed her eyes, sucking on the dick like a fat pacifier, her tongue playing at the new-healed slit. As she faded off to sleep once again, one hand on her growing stomach, the reporter wondered if she could fit both cocks in her mouth at once...