Get On Her Hands And Knees

Still feeling the unsettling weight of the stone cock inside of her, Lois dropped down to her hands and knees across the figure etched on the floor, holding her smartphone in front of her to use its light to read the inscription. The position was a little embarrassing, but there was no-one there to see her...the only thing Lois didn't like was the way it made the weight of the thing inside her shift, so that it seemed to press up against her cervix, a constant, nagging pressure within her.

Along one wall she made out the words:

ET DIABOLUS INCARNATE EST. ET FEMINA FACTUS EST.

Lois mouthed the words, working them through her old school lessons on Latin... "And the devil was made incarnate. And made woman."

The reporter recognized the basic inversion of the Biblical idea—but what did it mean, in the context of this room? How did the devil become incarnate?

The reporter's ruminations were cut off by a sudden pain in her stomach. The nagging pressure had graduated to something much more intense...and the weight of the thing seemed to have grown. Lois desperately fumbled at her belly She could feel the stone sagging against her flesh...and when she dropped her head to look down pat her breasts at her distended stomach there was no doubt in her mind:

The thing inside her was getting bigger.

The air in the room felt warm and dry, but Lois was suddenly sweating. She had to get this thing out of her...and that's when her mind went back to the words.

Incarnate. How did God become incarnate? Through Mary. So the devil...

Lois groaned as the weight inside her increased, and with it the pressure on her cervix...a though the stone cock inside her was trying to pierce straight through into her womb.

Maybe...maybe that's what it's trying to do. Lois' thoughts ran feverishly. Maybe that's why the women disappeared? Did they try to use them to incarnate the demon they worship?

A sudden sinking sensation came to Lois, as the inanimate stone shaft slid deeper inside of her...before, her pussy had gaped around the smooth circle of stone that was the broken base. Now, she could feel her lips close around it...the thing was moving deeper inside of her.

Desperately, Lois looked at the other walls. All her instincts screamed for her to escape, but there was more text...maybe further clues to what was happening to her.