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Chapter 15 by Zeebop Zeebop

What Does Lois Want?

Lois Wants A Baby...And The Truth

"I want you," Lois began shedding clothes, leading Angelica into the bedroom. "I want you to put a baby in me. I want to feel your cum explode into my cunt. Lift my ass up on a pillow and let it soak in until I'm good and knocked up..."

The reporter could feel Blaze stumble after her, hear her clothes hit the floor. She desperately wanted to see the look of pure lust that must be plastered on the shemale's face.

"...but first...I want to know what happened to the missing women. And I want to know who you are." Lois arrived at the bed and turned around.

Her legs were shoulder-width apart, pussy dripping onto the carpet. Blaze stood before her, cock pointing forward, rigidly erect. The shemale stumbled forward, but stopped when Lois grabbed her erect prick.

"I'lll...I'll tell you everything," Angelica gulped. "After..."

"You'll tell me now," Lois' voice admitted no complaint. Her fingers began to play with the head of Blaze's erect cock, spread the pre-cum around the urethra with her pink, playing with the little piss slit. "Or you can jack off in the corner like some pathetic virgin."

The shemale wavered. Lois smiled, watching the internal struggle. She could feel her lover's pulse through the cock in her hand.

She's so close, Lois thought. Just needs that last little push.

"It's a risky day for me," the reporter told her. "I think I'm ovulating right now."

"You are," Blaze whispered, eyes focused on the spot right beneath Lois' belly button. "I can smell it."

The certainty in Angelica's voice sent a little shiver down Lois' spine. She had been half-bluffing...it had been two weeks since her last period and she really shouldn't be having unprotected sex right now...but she didn't think Blaze was kidding at all.

The shemale swallowed. "Do you swear...if I tell you the truth...no matter what it is...we'll still...fuck?"

Lois inched closer. She pressed down on the rigid prick, feeling the resistance there, until it was almost level...and then the reporter got on her toes and slid the head in between the tops of her thighs.

"Do you feel this heat? I want it too." Lois whispered. "I promise. All I want is the truth..." She dropped her voice to a husky whisper. "...and a baby."

Can Lois Handle The Truth?

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