Lois Unbirths Blaze

In horror films, time can be elastic. Certain events speed up or slow down, in accordance with the director's vision; the pace shifts. Horrors glimpsed for a fraction of a second set hearts to pound, long time-lapses show hours or days of suffering and decay in less than a minute. There is a strange, unreal quality to such fabrications...a distancing effect. Yet what happened to Lois Lane next happened in real-time, and she felt and saw every moment of it and knew that it was no illusion, no trick...it was really happening.

Blaze lifted the reporter up, off of her cock and raised Lois Lane above her head. The reporter was brought down, until the dickgirl's hair touched her pussy, and Lois wobbled about as the world's silliest-looking hat...and then she felt something shift. Lois looked down and saw her hips seem to be impossibly wide. Feet the size of bicycles pressed down against the floor, and Angelica's hands were tiny as they held up the meaty buttocks. Vertigo took Lois as she stared down, her shoulders suddenly brushed against the ceiling, the room suddenly too small. She felt a giant trapped in a too-small space, and the dickgirl between her legs climbed up and grabbed ahold of her labia with both hands.

The reporter shuddered with sudden claustrophobia—and the nameless sensation as the woman pulled and crawled herself up inside the reporter's now cavernous vagina. Lois could feel her hair on the inside of her...the feet that braced themselves against her thighs as Blaze clambered up...and the strange nausea inside her took on a weirdness as Lois felt something shift inside of her.

Perhaps it was Blaze's hand that grabbed at her uterus...or perhaps it was her uterus itself that opened like a sewer cover, for the naked dickgirl to crawl inside the dark, cramped, wet room that lived in the reporter's abdomen. Lois felt herself seized by a mix of fear, excitement, and a kind of sickness at the idea of this living being that had crawled up inside her body...and the weirdest part was how little pain there was associated with it. Yet Lois could feel every second go by. She knew this was happening...

...and then, just as suddenly, she realized it had happened.

Lois blinked, and as quickly as she had been a giant, she found herself back to her normal proportions. On her hands and knees, her body drenched with cold sweat. Something shifted, deep inside of her, and the bile came easily as her stomach rebelled, an acrid ammonia taste filled her mouth as she wretched onto the floor...and then her hands went to her stomach, which should have been smooth and flat...and she felt a hard lump inside of her, like a water balloon, which had not been there before...and there was no sign of Blaze.