First, She Pushes Her Magic Wand In Deep

Lois Lane raised an eyebrow as Angelica Blaze rubbed her still-hard cock up and down the reporter's pussy.

"Look, I don't mind fucking again, but you know that you can't impregnate me again just by having sex with me, right? That's not how biology works."

"Oh, I know. That would be silly," Blaze said as she pushed her cockhead past the reporter's lips. "But my 'magic wand' has to be close to the fertilized egg for this to work."

On her back, feeling that thick cock slide against her fresh-fucked walls, Lois Lane was not going to complain. Let her lover have her fun. It was like roleplay in a way. The idea of getting double pregnant was a turn-on, even if she knew it wouldn't work.

Unlike last time however, Angelica was making no effort to pump. Instead, a look of intense concentration was on her face as she pushed in deep...uncomfortably deep. Lois grunted as the head of the cock bumped against the back of her vagina, right up against her cervix...and stayed there.

"That hurts," the reporter told her lover.

"Just for a moment, my sweet," Angelica murmured. One hand was tracing a symbol just south of the reporter's belly button.

"One egg...one life...but embryos can split. One becomes two. It's just a matter of probabilities. Picking out the one future among all the others..."

The cock seemed to lurch forward and Lois hissed in pain. It felt as though her lover was trying to push her cock straight into her womb...but Angelica Blaze was lost in her process, tracing and retracing the strange symbols on the reporter's flat stomach.

"The phallus is the rod of my authority, I do command thee, in the name of the dark mother, Shub-Niggurath, and knowing that name gives me great power over thee..."

The hair stood up on the back of Lois Lane's neck and down her arms, gooseflesh breaking out over her naked breasts. There was something...she could almost feel things moving around inside of her, though she knew that was impossible. A trick of the imagination. Whatever Angelica was doing...it couldn't work, could it? She couldn't really get pregnant with twins...or could she?

And despite the pain, Lois Lane's body shook with an erotic thrill she had never known. It was one thing to get knocked up, accidentally or on purpose, but the idea of deliberately getting pregnant with twins through some black magic...her pussy had never been this wet, her nipples this hard. She realized that she wanted this as she had wanted almost nothing else in her life.