Get Turned On Thinking About Knocking Lana Up

"Oh you are asking for it!" Lois Lane said. Maybe it was the demonic dick stuck inside the redhead's pussy, but suddenly the Daily Planet's greatest reporter felt the need to breed.

The sound of a door opening interrupted their session. Lois, with a sudden surge of strength, picked Lana up and bodily staggered backwards into the nearest stall, leaving half of their clothes on the bathroom floor. She collapsed onto the toilet, the redhead on top. The crimson cock was still plugging the blue pussy, the combination of their genitals fitting together like peanut butter and jelly.

"Do you tease all your lovers like that?" Lois whispered, running her hands over Lana's ass. It was bigger and softer than the reporter's, great pale globes that filled Lois Lane's hand as if made for them. Lana smiled and rolled her hips, trying not to make any noise. They could hear the sounds of two, maybe three people in the bathroom outside.

"Maybe I would," Lana whispered back. "If I had any lovers with a dick this big. Fuck, you fill me up so good. This is like in those hentai mangas...two women in a bathroom and one grows a dick...but don't expect me to spout some shit about how I want to marry your cock and have its babies."

Lois was only half listening. Pinned to the toilet by Lana's weight, she was flexing her abs, trying to fuck the woman on top of her as best she could with the limited leverage.

"Hentai, huh? So you like all that Japanese pervert stuff?"

"Hmm. We might not have had much in the way of sex ed out in Kansas, but we do have the internet." Lana squeezed her nipples hard. "I lost track of how many nights I jilled myself off, thinking about some big-dicked futanari stud knocking me up with impossible amounts of semen. I think it really ruined me for when I started dating guys...kept wishing they were big-dicked girls...belly impossible swollen with seed...oh senpai..."

The last was delivered in a throaty whisper, and Lois realized that the redhead was as turned on at this whole scenario as Lois was. It must have been a wet dream cum true, to actually fuck a dickgirl after so many years of just fingering her cunt while looking at a screen.

Lana stripped off of her shirt. She was practically naked now, and grasped her tits and pressed them into the reporter's face. Lois got the message, her mouth encompassing the puffy pink nips, sucking first on one and then the other. The reporter couldn't get the thoughts of getting the redhead pregnant out of her head. It was like some primal mantra...some terrible need.

The smartphone beeped. Lois reached down and grabbed it. The DMN App had a popup.

You're compatible!
Fertility booster unlocked!
Pregnancy protection nullified!
Keep cumming inside that pussy to knock her up!
Number of creampies: 1
Pregnancy Chance 05%

Lois blinked, still sucking on Lana's tits. The redhead was grinding against her now, trying to stifle her moans as she road the reporter's demonic dick. A part of Lois Lane knew that she should show the popup message to Lana...let her know the risks...

...and the other part of her thought about what the redhead would look like with a big swollen belly and fat, leaking titties. It was like a little angel and devil were on the reporter's shoulders, warring over what was the right ting to do. To tell Lana that she was in danger of getting knocked up for real...or just to cum in that big blue cunt until she couldn't cum anymore and turn Lana into her personal breeding bitch.