Vicki Vale's dream

Vicki Vale. Gotham Gazette's ace reporter. A woman whose influence in Gotham was akin to Lois Lane in Metropolis.

She was the kind of woman that would do anything for a good scoop and that included sucking dick. She was a slut but she was the kind of slut necessary for the future of Gotham.

An hour after his session with Tanya, he was pounding into Vicki Vale's cunt whilst holding her hair like a pair of reigns.

Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap–!

Vicki's neighbour was practically used to the noises emanating from her unit. It was loud, it was porn-like, and it was lowkey addicting to listen to. Vicki was quite the screamer and it was clear that Aaron had a great dick. Men and women alike listened to them with rapt attention.

"You know, you should really clean up your living room," Aaron said while casually clapping her from behind. His large member slid in and out of her stretched cunt. The smell of sex stained the air. "Seriously, I can't believe you work like this."

Vicki's living room might have been a mess but so was the woman herself. Her long fiery hair was in splinters and her mouth was open wide as she whimpered.

"I-it's called…" Vicki gasped, her arms spread out in front of her, fingers digging into the soft sofa. The poor woman was getting demolished and there wasn't a thing she could do about it. "Ergonomics! Ergo-cock! Fuck! So deep! How! Are! You! So! Good at thiiiiisssss~!?"

"It comes naturally, I suppose." Aaron paused to spank her left cheek. Chuckling, he went back to thrusting mercilessly inside her. The kisses to the womb were giving the gorgeous reporter an impossible task: stopping herself from cumming. It was ridiculous but it was also the cock of the Chosen One.

"You asked me about giving you a child," Aaron said through the heat of lust and sex. "Well, how about I give it to you right now?"

"Yes!" Vicki howled. "Yes! Yes, yes, yes! Yeeees! Give it to me! Give it to me now, Aaron! I NEED your seed! I need it!"

His eyes sparkled. The intention was forged. "Then here it is!"

Clap!

Aaron went balls-deep, pelvis to her ass, cock buried deep in her, and let the contents of his balls loose. The clenching accompanied terribly long throbs where he sent out string of cum after string of cum. Her womb was flooded. Her walls were white.

Vicki Vale was successfully impregnated.

Plop! His job finished, his dick flopped out of her gaping cunt. Coming down was a waterfall of his fresh batch of sperm. So many swimmers, so many possibilities, but there was no doubt she would have a child.

"I hope twins are okay with you," Aaron said, spanking her red ass cheek. "Oh, by the way, let's take a picture."

Vicki didn't respond. Ass high up, head down, she simply nodded and let him take a selfie of her creampied self. It should have been humiliated but in her delirious state she didn't want to raise an objection. Aaron snapped the scene with him smiling and then sent it to Cassandra.

Aaron: baby in the oven!

Cassandra: tu

Her response was immediate. Damn, she must have been looking forward to this. He had already told her that he was going to sleep with Vicki Vale and potentially impregnate her. Surprisingly, Cassandra was okay with it as long as his priorities weren't mismanaged. Aaron could take care of the child, see it, but never abandon it.

Honestly, sometimes Aaron really didn't understand Cassandra or her fetish, but he tried to accommodate her as best he could.

Twenty minutes later, Vicki was up, huffing and puffing. She sat on the sofa and chugged a bottle of water. Aaron, still naked and leaning forward with his cock hanging, eyed her.

"Happy?" he asked. Vicki nodded and wiped the water off her lips.

"Very." Vicki spread her legs and displayed the thick cum inside her. White and absolutely blocking the tunnel that was her cunt. "Mmm. I can feel it so deep inside me…your cum is pretty incredible, you know?"

Aaron took the water bottle off her and took a sip of his own. "Thanks. But if you don't mind my asking, how are you of all people going to raise a child? Don't you need support?"

"Don't worry about child support," Vicki said. "I've saved up a LOT of money from writing articles."

Aaron snorted. "What are you, a millionaire?"

"Savings-wise, almost."

Aaron looked at her, puzzled, then gestured at her messy apartment. "Then why do you live in the dumps?"

Vicki winked. "Because I knew one day I'd have a child, that's why. Again, savings."

That was Vicki Vale for you. Always choosing to take the roughest road in life.

"You can visit the kid," Vicki told him, touching his arm lovingly. "I'm not going to stop you. We can even co-parent."

Having kids, arranging custody…jeez, during sex, it sounded hot and on paper it seemed easy. Facing the reality, however, it felt daunting. There were Cassandra's triplets, Talia's quadruplets, Angel Whore's twins, Tanya's single child, and now Vicki's twins. Twelve children in total.

Holy fuck. Just repeating that number in his head was asinine.

Of course, his and Tanya's child wouldn't be his responsibility. Lucius was going to be raising that child for him. As for Talia and Angel Whore, there was already a plan in place for part-time custody. Really, the only children that were going to be raised by Aaron fully was Cassandra's.

"It's going to be twins," he said. Vicki blinked at that remark. "And as for your offer…co-parenting is fine. I take him on weekends and you can keep him for the rest of the week."

"Sounds fair," Vicki said. "But I mean, if it's twins, then we could substitute them."

"What is this, football?"

"Maybe," Vicki joked.

"Are you still going to be a journalist?"

"I'll do it part-time and write articles at home," Vicki said. "That way, the kid will always be close."

After whoring herself out for so many years, spending over a decade establishing connections and sharpening her craft, Vicki Vale was going to become a mother. Huh. Strange how life worked. The rest of Gotham wouldn't even know. They would simply assume that she disappeared for unknown reasons.

"Oh, don't worry about the pregnancy itself. I'll manage," Vicki added. "I already decided to take the year off. I have a good friend who can keep me company."

Aaron nodded. "You have my number, right? If there's ever an emergency, contact me."

"Sure. I'll try and get in touch when my water breaks, although there is a chance that in all the pain I might not remember." Vicki winked at him. "Nine months, eh?"

Nine months.