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Chapter 16 by Zeebop Zeebop

Is Lois Getting Fucked—Or Impregnated?

Fucked

Blaze flipped the cards...and they stared down at the seven of hearts.

"Looks like you win," the demon said, staring down at the card.

"Yeah..." Lois couldn't keep a slight disappointment out of her voice.

"Why Lois, you sound like you were looking forward to getting pregnant," Blaze said in a slightly mocking tone.

"Oh, like you weren't looking forward to putting a bun in my oven!" Lois gently punched Blaze's arm. "You've been **** for my pussy since I got here. Admit it!"

"Well, it's true." The shemale admitted. "And, of course, there is still the chance that this fuck will get you pregnant."

Lois shook her head. "I'm a modern woman, Blaze. The impregnation bit is kinky, but I have an IUD."

The white-on-white eyes blinked. "A what?"

"Intra-uterine device. An implant in my womb that keeps me from getting pregnant."

The demon took a step forward, holding her hand in front of Lois' lower abdomen. "There is something there. Fhtagn!"

The reporter didn't recognize the word, but it sounded like a curse...and Blaze looked upset. Her breasts heaved, cock twitching angrily, mouth set in an angry snarl, eyes shedding little white sparks... The women's eyes met. Lois felt uneasy, there was a tension in the air now...something more than just the excitement of the game. The air tasted of ozone and unfulfilled desire.

"New bet. New stakes." Blaze muttered, shuffling the cards in her hand. "High card wins. If you win, you get another soul. I win, I'm removing your...device. Then," The demon grinned. "we'll settle that other business of cashing in your pussy chip."

The reporter weighed the options. She was fucked either way...and there was at least an even chance she'd get another of the women's souls out of it. That would put her one step closer to winning. And even without her IUD, there was still only the normal chance of pregnancy.

"Deal," Lois said. She reached and cut...and her heart sank.

It was the two of clubs.

"Fifty-one cards left. Three of them are deuces. That's forty-eight chances to lose..." Blaze mused. "Oh, you're so fucked."

She cut the cards.

What Does Blaze Draw?

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