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Chapter 17 by Zeebop Zeebop

What Kind of Game?

Double or Nothing

"High card," Lois huffed. She could still feel the good dribbling out of her just-fucked pussy. The reporter knew she had never taken a load like that. "Double or nothing."

Blaze's chest was heaving too, a self-satisfied grin on her face...Lois still couldn't read the demon's pure white eyes, but there was a scent of ozone, like after a lightning strikes, and a prickle along the back of her arms like the air was charging up again.

"If you want another baby that badly, Lois, you could just give yourself to me." The scarlet succubus, still seated, reached out an arm to gather up the cards. "I'd be happy to impregnate you over and over. Or..." The crimson cock twitched. "...maybe you just want to get rid of the one you already have in you? Can't say I'm that eager to lose my own fairly-won bastard."

Lois grinned and dipped a pair of fingers down into the sticky swamp that was her cunt. The hot jizz felt good between her fingers, and it felt better rubbing it on her clit. "Abortion isn't in the cards. I was thinking more of a...change in who is dealing."

The demon began idly shuffling one-handed, stacking the cards against the table and letting them fall. She raised one eyebrow at her lover and opponent, who was still fingering her dripping cooch.

"So if I win...I get to impregnate you again. That's the double, if I understand you correctly. If I lose..."

"...then I'm no longer pregnant. You are." Lois finished. They two stared eye to eye, neither giving away anything...except that their bodies were still aroused, nipples jutting out hard and fierce. "And to the winner goes the cock."

Blaze mulled the bet silently for a few moments.

"Not that I'm not...tempted." The demon rumbled. "But it seems like I'm taking an awfully big risk here. Considering you're already knocked up with my spawn."

"But it's never enough, is it?" Lois challenged. "You like the thrill of the chase, the little mortal trapped in her own web of words...you want to see it in my eyes when I realize that I did it to myself." Lois tried to project the edge of eagerness and desperation she felt deep in the pit of her stomach...as much as she tried to control her emotions, her heart was beating faster now in anticipation of Blaze's answer, hoping that the demon would take the bait, to give her the chance to turn the tables...the reporter's clit throbbed between her fingers as she thought about what it would be like...win or lose...

Blaze's smile dropped. The poker face descended once again, serious and unreadable, even at the carnal sight before her. "Very well. Let the cards decide." The demon set the deck face-down on the table.

She cut the cards. Lois watched the red fingers withdraw half the deck, the slim wrist turning, and revealed...the Jack of Clubs (J♣).

Lois' mouth was suddenly very dry. It was a high card. Only twelve cards higher...if they counted aces as high...and three Jacks to tie. If any were even left in her half of the deck. The reporter's double pregnancy looked almost certain. Trying to keep her fingers from trembling, she reached for the remaining cards.

What Does Lois Draw?

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