Lay Her Eggs

There was a bulge, moving through the swollen cock. Lois could feel it, even if she couldn't see it. Like trying to bite down on a racquet ball. She closed her eyes as her jaw ached, **** open farther than it was ever meant to.

Then it hit the entrance of her throat, and for a moment the reporter couldn't breathe. Her lungs began to burn, airway completely blocked off. Yet the pressure behind the bulge was undeniable, and the mass was **** forward, Lois trying to swallow to help it along.

The moment where it passed through her esophagus felt like it took forever, but Lois knew it must only be seconds—and then it was through, settling heavily in her stomach, and the reporter could breathe again, sucking in air through her nose...all the more desperately when she felt the second lump press at her lips.

Knowing what to expect this time did not make it better. Lois tried to hyperventilate, to saturate her tissues with oxygen before...and then the second lump was at her throat, and the reporter could only wait it out, trying not to panic as she instinctively tried to suck down air and couldn't.

It was over again in a matter of moments. Lois felt the need to wretch, an uncomfortable weight in her chest, and even with her airways clear felt short of breath. Almost absently, Blaze withdrew the oversized schlong from Lois Lane's mouth, the once rigid mass now hanging limp, the glans spread obscenely wide...and the reporter noticed, almost absently, that the ballsack hanging behind the cock was now empty.

"You know, I honestly wasn't sure that would work," Blaze whispered. "Every other woman I tried didn't have the courage or stamina to go through with it. You are extraordinary."

"Wha-what," Lois coughed, her jaw ached painfully, tongue swollen, hardly able to speak. "did you...do to me?"

"I laid my eggs inside you," the dickgirl gave a half-smile, like she knew a secret Lois didn't. "You're going to be a mommy."