Chapter 16 by Zeebop

How Does Lois Answer That?

I Don't Know Mistress

Lois was torn as Angelica slid her hands down deeper into her pants, peeling pants and panties off the reporter. Her belly really was bloated right now, and anyone who saw her standing naked could have mistaken her for being six weeks pregnant...

But do I want to be? The reporter asked herself. It was bad enough to be stripped nude by a complete stranger, but with her body like this, Lois felt more self-conscious than normal.

"I find pregnant women quite attractive," Blaze said, as she lifted the reporter's foot up to slide off the heels and free her foot from the tight red pants bunched around her ankles. "The belly, swollen with life. The way the breasts blossom. The ass..."

A hand grabbed and squeezed the reporter's naked posterior. There wasn't much there, Lois had to admit. Her trips to the gym kept her butt toned but not bouncy or plush.

"Of course, that is nothing compared to the act of being impregnated. I think I would like to impregnate you tonight. Yes, I think. I will."

The other pants leg came off. The reporter stood there naked, unsure about the woman's words, how much of this was their game.

She can't really impregnate me...can she?

"On the bed," her mistress ordered, and Lois walked forward, turning to sit on the edge of the mattress.

Blaze smiled and lifted her own shirt. A long, sexy tease, hips swaying, moving to some inner movement. Lois Lane found herself fascinated as the articles of clothing came off, more and more skin revealed.

The breasts, small but a little fuller than Lois Lane's own. Abs more defined, muscles showing through the skin. Hips flared just a little. Lois felt herself holding her breath as the panties came down. No pubic hair...no penis. Just the smooth, hairless slit, the clit a little protuberant. The reporter found herself sitting at the edge of the bed, one hand sliding between her legs...

"Did I say you could touch yourself?" Angelica hissed, no amusement in her voice, but a twinkle in her dark eyes.

"No mistress!" Lois said, taking her hand away.

"Then you must be punished." Blaze told her.

The woman opened her luggage. Lois Lane's eyes widened at what was in there.