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Chapter 18 by Zeebop Zeebop

What Is Lois Unprepared For?

Her Cunt Eats Blaze

The torrent of sperm didn't stop. Lois Lane could feel it, like a hail of birdshit hitting her cervix. Stranger, her climax wouldn't end, pussy trapped in an endless spasming cramp, drawing it further and further into herself. She shivered and stared at Blaze.

The demonic dickgirl was grinning, a rictus baring of teeth like a living corpse. She was shivering, eyes burning bright, but her flesh was shriveling, shrinking, wasting away. Lois sat up, grabbed at the demon's arms. They were like sticks inside rotten cloth beneath her hands, but hard as wood. Lois gripped and shook, feeling them shrink and harden, but Blaze held her in a grip of ****.

"I can't...I can't stop!" Lois cried, pussy spasmodically clenching and unclenching, sucking the life out of her lover.

"It's okay Lois," the mouth was dry, gums receding back to show long, white teeth. "You wanted this to happen."

"I...I wanted a baby, I don't understand, what is happening?" Lois bent forward, trying to draw herself off of the cock still spewing deep inside of her, but her pussy wouldn't let go. Less and less black seed was flowing over her thighs, and her pussy felt packed, painfully bloated and full. The firehose torrent had turned into a dark sludge, dripping down her legs like molasses.

"You're going to have a baby," Blaze told her. She was shrinking now, barely four feet tall now, body collapsing in on itself. Her voice had broken down into a bare whisper, like a voice from the grave, a throaty whisper that still spent an erotic shiver up Lois Lane's spine. Her pussy, tired and pained, still clamped down as though chewing.

Within moments, Lois was holding little more than a desiccated doll, only the eyes alive, and even those were receding, deep into those dark sockets.

"I'll see you again soon...mommy..."

Flesh seemed to melt in Lois Lane's hand. Dry flesh ran through her hand like sand, collapsing suddenly, losing all semblance of human form...and the Daily Planet's greatest reporter stared down at herself, thighs streaked with black jism, pussy packed with a fine black powder.

What Does Lois Do Now?

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