Epilogue: Zatanna Pulled A Rabbit Out Of Her Hat...It Died

They weren't complete idiots. After that first threesome, Lois Lane and Zatanna Zatara both discussed birth control. Lois didn't like the idea of getting an IUD, and hormonal birth control had unpleasant side effects for the women in her family; so she resolved to stick to condoms and spermicidal jellies. Zatanna had nodded knowingly, and said she was taking her own precautions...mostly, magic.

She could magic Blaze's cum anywhere. Send it into the sun, or the dark side of the moon. It was a simple spell, nearly foolproof, utterly effective...

At least, so the witch thought. Which is why she sat on the toilet in her Las Vegas apartment, staring at the pregnancy test in consternation. Two blue lines. Either her spell hadn't been quite as effective as she thought, or else she had "caught" on that very first outing.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid," she chastised herself, staring at the little plastic wand.

Zatanna chewed her lip, not sure what to do. Abortion was always an option. A three-syllable spell would deal with the looming pregnancy easily. Possibly the best option; she wasn't sure how her relationship with Lois and Blaze would handle a surprise pregnancy. They had grown quite close the last few months...Zatanna no longer had to call ahead when she teleported over, late at night, to slip into bed with her two lovers. She and Lois had become especially good friends...and more than friends.

A part of the witch wanted to tell them. It would only seem fair. Yes, that was probably the thing to do. Tonight, when she went over to Lois Lane's apartment...

The witch cleaned and showered, toweled off and shaved her pubic hair and armpits, spritzed perfume...oh, she knew that she could just show up as-is, but Zatanna liked to make an effort, to preserve some of the allure for her lovers. Without even bothering to dress, she whispered the words of the invocation.

".tnemtrapa s'enaL sioL ot tropeleT"

There was no sensation of movement. Just one moment she was in her Vegas hotel room, and the next she was in Lois Lane's kitchen...to see the reporter and the demon staring down at a plastic wand on the table.

"Hey Zee," Lois said, a little weakly. "I, uh...I've got some news."

It was like a gut punch. Zatanna's eyes opened wide, staring at the test, and for a moment she wondered how they had gotten hers...and then understanding hit her.

"You're pregnant!?" she said. "But...you were so careful..."

"Not the first time," the reporter said. Lois then aimed a smack at the nude demon, who was smiling smugly. "And no birth control is 100%, especially when you're regularly fucking a ridiculously virile demon."

Zatanna let out a breath and sat down at the table. "Wow. I just..." She raised her head to look Lois in the eyes. "Are you going to keep it?"

"I...want to. But I wanted to talk to you about it, first." The reporter chewed her lip. "I know we've mostly been best-friends-with-benefits, and if that's all you want to be, that's fine, but I was wondering if you wanted to be...more."

The witch felt her gut churn, thinking of the fetus in her own womb.

"Lois, what are you asking?"

"Do you...want to marry me? Raise the kid together? I mean, we can't marry Blaze, she's not a legal citizen, but if it's the two of us, I thought..."

The reporter was trembling, and Zatanna realized at the moment how much effort it had taken to make that little confession. For a moment, the naked witch was wordless, and then she got up from her chair and walked around the table to Lois, to hug the nude reporter from behind. Thinking about the babies in both of their bellies. Sisters, really. Almost twins...

Zatanna kissed the side of Lois Lane's neck.

"Lois...of course I'll marry you," she said, her heart beating. "Let me just go into the bathroom for a minute, and then we'll all go to the bed and celebrate."

Lois reached up and grabbed Zatanna's neck, drawing the witch down into a kiss. The lips were hot and hungry, and Zatanna could feel her own body respond as she tasted those lips. It was only with difficulty that she pulled herself away to head to the bathroom, close the door and sit on the toilet.

Though not to pee.

She let out a breath and cleared her mind. This was...as perfect an opportunity as possible. A way to have her cake and eat it too. Or in this case, to have her baby and not carry it. Whispering fiercely, she uttered the incantation.

".enaL sioL ot refsnart ycnangerP"

There was the tiniest of flutters from deep within her abdomen...and then it was done. Zatanna stood up and flushed the toilet, to maintain the illusion of going to the bathroom. Now Lois Lane was pregnant with two fetuses...and Zatanna would marry her, and help raise them, and they could still fuck and be friends, and she would continue her stage career and superheroics, trim and fit. It was the best of all possible worlds.

She walked out onto the bed to see Lois tying Blaze down spread-eagle, the red cock pointing at the ceiling, a black bow around her testicles. The witch thought about the possibilities...she was going to be a wife, a parent, and a superheroine all at once! Lois was a reporter, but maybe once the kids were born she'd stay home with them...after all, Zatanna had to save the world...and if Zatanna had any more "accidents," then no-one would think twice about Lois getting pregnant again...

"What are you smiling at?" Lois said. "You've got that twinkle in your eye, like you're up to something."

Zatanna grinned back at her fiance.

"I'm just thinking about the future. I know there's so much to talk about...the wedding, the pregnancy, everything else...but I just really think..."

Zatanna held the thought as she climbed onto the bed, and Lois raised a knee and straddled Blaze. The two women came together, their pussies grinding the crimson cock between them. Even from here, Zatanna could feel the heat of Lois's pussy, but her eyes couldn't leave the reporter's taut, smooth stomach, thinking about the twin lives growing in there.

"...I love you. And we're going to make this work. Somehow."

Lois smiled. There were tears in her eyes.

"I love you too," she said, and meant it. She leaned forward to kiss her wife-to-be...and below them, Blaze arched her back and flexed her buttocks, sliding her cock in between those two cunts, one doubly pregnant, the other...no longer pregnant.

For now.