Chapter 18 by Zeebop

What Has Eating The Sperm Done To Lois?

Lois Has Absorbed The Sperm's Power

The tingle spread...Lois could feel it singing along her veins. She licked her lips, her mouth suddenly oversaturated with saliva, which tasted salty and bitter. Her stomach roiled...it actually felt like it was squirming inside of her.

Now her entire body was tingling. The squirming sensation spread throughout her body, and Lois began to shake...it wasn't an itch, exactly, but she could feel her skin crawling, and it felt like her insides were sloshing. Something leaked out of her pussy and ass, running down her legs, and her nose was beginning to flow too. Salty tears ran from her eyes, and Lois couldn't keep the bitter drool from overflowing her mouth. The reporter wavered, her legs suddenly weak. Lois tottered, balance off, and she reached out for a chair to steady herself.

Her hand passed straight through the back.

She stared down in shock to see that her fingers had been sheared off of her left hand. White, familiar-looking liquid dripped from the "wound," which had nothing of the appearance of blood or muscle...more like a soft white pudding, or perhaps more accurately the squishy fullness of a used condom.

More than that, Lois could still feel her severed fingers. They were there, on the chair, the pink skin gone pale and waxy. As Lois watched they seemed to melt and lose coherence, becoming just a puddle of cum. Instinctively, Lois mentally tugged at them...and the puddle moved, flowing down the back of the chair, dripping onto the floor. Lois watched the mobile jizz as it slid over to her feet...and just sort of soaked in.

On her left hand, pale white fingers emerged from the stump. Lois wiggled the new digits as they reformed. When they were back to their normal shape, they seemed to "set" and her normal skin color came back to them.

Sniffling, wobbling like a bowl full of jello, Lois took a cautious step forward. Her whole body shook. It was like she had no bones at all, and the only thing holding her together was willpower.

"Great Caesar's ghost," Lois said, staring in horror at her hand. "I've become some sort of Sperm-Woman!"