Tie Her Up

The scarlet succubus raised her hands...and strands of darkness burst from the shadows at every corner of the room. Lois Lane shivered as the cold, intangible ribbons of shadow wrapped themselves around her limbs...and before she could do more than shout, the pregnant reporter felt them grow taut. Lois struggled as she felt them dark bonds pull her up and suspend her above the bed...and it was terrifying for Lois, because though she could not feel any substance to the shadow-bonds that held her, neither could she effectively pull against them.

The naked reporter was held above the bed, arms and legs splayed out, her great distended abdomen shook as she struggled...and Lois could see, over the swollen dome, the dark horns of the crimson-skinned demon, black lightning in a halo about her black hair so that it looked like a Satanic crown rested on her broad forehead, and the pure white eyes beneath pulsed and seethed with barely-contained rage.

"I could cut her out of you," the demon said. Lois strained and struggled, but mere mortal muscle was useless against the web of shadowy strands that held her aloft.

Blaze came along the reporter's side. The scarlet succubus ran her left hand lightly along the swollen stomach...Lois flinched as the tips of the talons on her hands touched the sensitive skin. Sudden fear paralyzed the reporter...and then a surge of maternal concern. Lois opened her mouth to say something...and a dark band whipped across her mouth to pin it open, and **** her tongue against the bottom of her mouth. Lois couldn't feel anything...but neither could she remove the invisible bond.

"Or..." Blaze said, and her lips curled. "I could...hurry things along a bit. That might be amusing..."

The red palms pressed against the reporter's distended abdomen. Lois shivered, despite the heat of the demon's skin. A heat that seemed to extend inward, below the skin. Inside of her pregnant belly, Lois felt the heat begin to build. Black sparks burst around the demon's fingertips...and then the reporter's eyes focused on her navel.

It stood at the top of the swollen stomach, like a third nipple...and as the reporter watched, it slowly began to move toward the ceiling. The reporter felt her heartbeat quicken as she saw the outline of her gravid gut slowly swelled...and Blaze's mouth twisted into a cruel, knowing half-smile.

"You know Lois...first pregnancies can be awfully difficult. Especially when the baby is...big."

A chill went down the reporter's spine, even as the tremendous heat from her expansion raised a sheen of perspiration from her skin. Lois redoubled her efforts to free herself of the shadowy strands, but it was pointless. She was at the mercy of the merciless...