Fuck Her

Hands closed around the reporter's wrists and **** her back against the bed. Hunger gnawed at Lois and she began to tremble in Blaze's grasp. For the first time, Lois realized how weak she was...and how puny the muscles on her arms and legs were, their mass gone into feeding the growing child.

The demonic dickgirl loomed over Lois, her dick rubbing against the small, hard dome of the baby bump. Pure white eyes without pupil or iris seemed to burn like twin sunlamps, and the bright white teeth grinned down horribly as they drank in the sight of the helpless reporter, her ribs starkly visible on her thin body, the swollen and engorged nipples obscene on the reporter's small breasts, which though they had not shrunk, were now softer and with more prominent veins.

"I know you're hungry, sweetmeat," Blaze purred. Lois stared at her and remembered her demonic visage. "And we're going to feed you and the baby both, real soon. But first, I'm hungry too...hungry for this pussy."

Lois struggled as best she could, but she was helpless to prevent the demon's dick from sliding down over the small, hard dome of her pregnant stomach, leaving a line of precum like some terrible slug along the linea negra that led to the reporter's unprotected pussy. Try as she might, Lois couldn't close her legs against the dickgirl's thighs...and then, Blaze's head dipped down, her breasts brushed against Lois Lane's own, and her hot mouth encompassed the pregnant reporter's.

Here at least, Lois wouldn't give in. She held her mouth tightly shut, and tried to twist her thin neck back and forth...but the weight of Blaze's head pinned her in place, and the hot tongue squirmed and **** its way past Lois Lane's lips. The reporter felt it licking at her clenched teeth, seeking a way in...when the cock found the entrance to her pussy.

The thrust, sudden and forceful, should have hurt more...but Lois realized she was unnaturally wet, down below. Still, the shock of it made her arch her back, her jaw opened just a little...and that was enough for Blaze to **** the tip of her tongue in. Try as she might, biting down, Lois could not sever that invading appendage. She felt hot tears well in her eyes at the double **** of her cunt and her mouth, Blaze forcing herself into Lois at both ends, obviously delighting in the struggle.

The reporter's stomach rumbled and Loispanted, her struggles weakening. She was shaking, shivering with need, ravenously hungry, and didn't have the energy to maintain this fight. Despair began to gnaw at the edges of the reporter's iron will as she realized this was a battle already lost, that Blaze was fucking her cunt and forcing her tongue deep inside the pregnant woman's mouth, that she had gotten everything she wanted from the reporter.

Well, almost everything.