Lois Is Regressing

Dark as it was in the demon's asshole, Lois Lane couldn't see what was happening to her. She could only feel the pressure growing, her body curling into a fetal position. The air was hot and close...dark and warm...and Lois didn't feel sleepy, exactly, but there was a sense of movement. Something pressing down on her from without.

In such circumstances, Lois felt almost hyperaware of her own body. Something wet was trickling down from further up the distended meat-tunnel she was trapped in, and it tingled against her skin. Every hair was standing up, as though from static electricity. Lois tried to keep from hyperventilating, but her skin felt suddenly too tight, her bones and joints began to ache...and she closed her eyes and mouth to keep the liquid out of them.

Something about the massage, the wetness that covered her in a tingling film, the ache of her muscles...Lois felt a sudden flare of desire burn through her. Pussy hot, aching to be touched, in a way that Lois hadn't felt in years. It reminded her of adolescence when sometimes she couldn't think about anything except sex. Against her better judgment, Lois squeezed an arm between her legs...only to feel the hair pull away from her pussy, leaving her smooth and hairless. Lois shivered in shock...she hadn't been bald down there since her hair had first come in...

The pressure increased. Even with her mouth closed, Lois could taste ozone...and her lungs were starting to burn. She knew she had to breathe at some point, and eventually she opened her mouth, breathing out the stale air...and getting a mouthful of fluid in return. The reporter expected to cough, to gag...but what she felt was a hard spike of pain at her navel.

Squirming against the constricting tunnel, Lois blindly explored her body...her breasts felt smaller, almost flat, and her body was pudgy, soft...and there was something growing out of her navel, like a cord. Something about that struck Lois as wrong...but it was so hard to think...

Blaze grinned as her black power sank into her abdomen. To any outside observer, the demon would look ready to give birth...yet the child in her belly was nowhere near her womb. Nor was her transformation complete.

"A little more now," Blaze murmured. Black lightning crackled over her fingertips and sank into the taut abdomen. "Don't fight me, Lois. Soon it'll all be over..."