Hold On As Long As She Can

A squeal, high and shrill, ripped out of Lois Lane's mouth. What felt like gallons of hot cum were surging inside her ass, pushing the prior jizz before it. Too much; the baby batter couldn't all move through the reporter's intestines fast enough, and the soft walls began to bloat.

"Oh god..." Lois said, both hands clutching her belly. It was bloating visibly now, jizz pouring in, growing so much faster than before. It was like weeks were speeding by in a pregnancy, her belly racing along toward second trimester.

It was the most erotic sight she'd ever seen.

The pain and pressure was immense, but Lois hung on, cradling her cum-belly. She wasn't sure how much she could take, but she wanted to take as much as she could. Just feel the weight and size of the jizz, imagining her taut belly packed with babies. Already she could see the veins pushed out against the skin, and the sight made he want to reach between her legs and ram her fingers in her cunt.

So sexy! She thought, a weird flush moving through her body. Why haven't I gotten knocked up before? If I knew how sexy it was to be so big and pregnant...I'd just stay barefoot and knocked up my whole life, belly bloated and swollen...and maybe somebody could fuck me while rubbing my belly...

It was a fantasy. One of those weird, terrible fantasies that Lois had when she was irrepressibly horny. Her libido, so long denied, was dragging forth the most cartoonish erotic daydreams of her life. She knew that it couldn't be more than that. Lois Lane had a job, a life. Couldn't afford one kid much less to pump out one after another. Knew that pregnancy took a toll on the body, that even if her career could survive, she probably wouldn't be able to bounce back. As it is, she was approaching her limit.

Her belly was an angry red now, painfully bloated. Lois knew it was time to stop, but she found it hard to pull herself off of that faucet, hard to tear herself away...but she knew she had to do it. She could almost taste the jizz in the back of her throat, and the pain was becoming unbearable. Any longer and Lois would be looking at permanent damage.

Holding the great swollen stomach, she leaned forward. Her asshole, despite all the jizz inside acting as lube, slid off only with difficulty. Almost reluctantly. But she persevered, feeling the twinge of pain as she pulled herself off the very final inch...and fell forward, her asshole momentarily free, the faucet shooting cum onto her ass and legs.