Inseminate Me Directly

Blaze laid her hand on Lois Lane's mound, dipping her fingers in the reporter's fresh-creamed pussy.

"Seems to me like I've already cum in you directly, sweetmeat." She watched Lois' face as she plunged the fingers in deeper, stirring up her lover's cunt. "How much more 'direct' do you think I can get?"

"You're a demon," Lois moaned, not resisting as Blaze played with her sullied slit. "I want you to fuck my womb directly. I want you to cum into my fallopian tubes."

Blaze's eyes flashed. A ghost of a smile played on her lips.

"That sounds nasty..." She plunged a finger deep inside Lois, curling it around to attack her g-spot.

"...unnatural..." A second finger pushed in after the first, and Lois could feel her hips lift upwards, trying to ease their entry.

"...and painful." The demon rubbed hard, enjoying the sight of Lois squirming again. "Are you sure that's what you want? I can't promise you'll enjoy it."

"I want to be fucking pregnant!" Lois said, reaching down to grab Blaze's wrist. "It may not be natural, or logical, or a good idea. But right now, I...I fucking need it..."

Lois panted after her outburst, shocked at the words that had come out of her mouth...but patience had never been her strong suit. She was a woman that wanted results, and went out to get them herself. It was what made her the best reporter at the Daily Planet...and, she had just determined, what was going to make sure she was knocked up before the end of the night.

Blaze considered her carefully, then stood up

"Very well. Lay down on the floor."

The reporter did so, feeling the cold tile on her back, arms, and legs; beneath her ass, hard against the back of her head.

The demon stood over her, stroking her flaccid cock back to erection.

"This is going to hurt more than anything in your life," she said, staring down at Lois, the shadow of her rising prick falling on the reporter's face. "And you're going to have to earn it, do you understand? You have to want this, and follow my orders to the letter. Or it won't work."

Lois nodded, throat suddenly thick.

"Make a diamond with your thumbs and forefinger, over your belly. The thumbs should be just above your belly button." Blaze ordered.

The reporter complied.

"Now," the demon whispered, putting one finger against Lois' belly button...and Lois Lane saw now it was no longer tipped with a nail but a black talon, pointed like a diamond, sucking in all available light. "No going back."

The finger stabbed into Lois' belly button. The reporter convulsed, pain shooting through her, the shock of the injury leaving her speechless. She could feel the hard warm digit plunge straight into her guts, the warm blood pumping up and over her fingers...

"Keep your hands like that. Don't move them. I know this feels bad, but I promise you...this is survivable." The demon said...and began to draw her finger slowly south.

It cut through Lois like a knife. Her body trembled with pain, skin splitting easily as the finger traveled slowly to where her fingers described the bottom of the diamond...and blood was welling up from deep within, arteries cut, skin and muscle separated, leaving a dark gap filled with blood...and Blaze was there, pushing her cock downwards with her bloody hand, the great swollen head descending toward the wound in Lois' belly as the demon lowered her hips...

"I've made an incision into your womb," Blaze whispered, voice taut with concentration. The swollen head of her prick dipped ever so slightly into the pool of blood between Lois fingers...and then the demon sank a little lower, and Lois screamed, feeling the fat cock push against the sides of the cut, widening the wound, dipping it down just three or four inches...

"My dick is in your womb Lois. Now all you have to do..."