Lois Fights Her Desires

Blaze threw her head back and howled as she spat her demon seed deep into the reporter's womb. She could feel the warm liquid heat of it inside of her pussy. The pale, almost-invisible outlines of the demon seal began to glow a pale yellow.

No! Lois thought, sudden **** need shaking threw her body. Despite all the playing and fucking that had brought them to this point, the reporter knew that she wasn't prepared to have a baby. Not yet, not with Blaze. Her whole world narrowed down the few inches of flesh defined by that demonic seal sitting just above her womb.

Sweat broke out on the reporter's forehead as the yellow glow seemed to get brighter, the edges and lines of the seal more defined. All of the things that she had said earlier this night cropped up in her mind, the way she had let the demon stick her cock in Lois Lane's unprotected pussy, the sexual excitement she had felt at breaking that ultimate taboo, the hazy image of herself with a big belly, growing breasts, dark nipples dripping with milk...

No! Lois Lane's denial sharpened as the yellow seal began to turn slowly pink. She knew, although she didn't know how, that it was wavering, that her body and mind were fighting and that the seal was siding with the winner. The reporter dug her nails into her palms, trying to forget everything else except her desire to not get knocked up. A mantra began to echo through her mind.

No baby no baby no baby no baby...

Time seemed to slow. The seal hovered on the edge between yellow and pink. Blaze was drawing her cock back, Lois able to feel every bump and vein of the crimson shaft with her pussy. She could picture the oil-slick of black cum washing against the mouth of her womb, the little ebon sperm slithering through the great pink donut of her cervix, searching out her egg...and the seal, many layers above, could be guiding them, protecting them, making sure one hit the target.

Lois through everything she had into preventing that. Her eyes wavered, not seeing. Pulse pounded in her temples, a sudden headache forming. The whole world seemed to pushed to the side as she focused on that internal struggle. One thought consumed the reporter's world.

No baby.