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Chapter 18 by Zeebop Zeebop

What does Lois say?

Fuck Me In My Sleep

"Don't stop..." Lois Lane's voice fell. Her eyes were closed now. "Don't stop cumming in me. I want to wake up...pregnant..."

Angelica Blaze never said a word. But Lois felt the cock squelch through her cum-filled tunnel. The rhythmic rocking of the bed was like a lullaby. The exhausted reporter slipped into unconsciousness...leaving the dickgirl to hump her limp, sleeping body. Brushing Lois Lane's hair out of her face.

What went through Blaze's mind as she plunged her prick in and out of the sleeping form can only be guessed at...yet her cock never softened, though the time between ejaculations grew longer and longer...and even her inhuman endurance was tested. Yet where there is a will to jizz...there is a way.


Lois Lane wandered naked through the Daily Planet building. Cum oozed out of her slit, down her legs. She left sticky white footprints behind her on the carpet. She didn't even see Clark Kent until she bumped into him.

"Oh! Sorry about that, Smallville," Lois blinked. She looked down and saw her stomach swollen, domed out.

"It's alright Lois," he said. "Congratulations, by the way."

"Thank you," she said. Her belly button had popped out, and was pressing against his zipper. Lois could feel the hardness of his prick straining against her taut, swollen abdomen.

"Who's the father?"

Lois looked up...and Clark took off his glasses. The skin beneath was smooth. There were no eyes there at all. Just a blank expanse of skin.

"Do you even know?"

"I...I..."

"Oh, I see," thin creases formed in the blank skin of his eye sockets. Lois couldn't breathe or move as they opened, revealing rows of teeth. Two small smiles above his big toothy grin...and suddenly Lois was aware that this wasn't Clark Kent at all.

"You used a whore. What a slut you are."

Hands gripped the reporter's shoulders. She squirmed as the stranger's terrible face descended, the eyes opening, revealing dark abysses in which things squirmed.

"You don't deserve to see your child..."

The face was pressed against her own, and Lois quivered as teeth pressed against her eyelids, the cock pressed so hard against her belly button she was afraid the hard shaft would plunge straight within and stab through her baby.

Does Lois wake from her nightmare?

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