Epilogue: Gratuitous Pregnant Sex

On her hands and knees, Lois felt something cold and wet rub at her asshole.

"Oh, fuck," Lois Lane whispered. "Oh, fuck."

Angelica Blaze massaged the cold lube into the reporter's asshole with the tips of her fingers. Gingerly, she bent over and kissed the reporter's ass.

"Are you ready?" She whispered.

"Shut up and fuck me," Lois hissed.

The demon cackled as she pressed her cock forward, slowly easing it into the pregnant woman's ass.

At four weeks, Lois hadn't begun to show yet. But the tests had come up positive. She had literally floated throughout the rest of the day, hand cradling her belly, feeling for a nonexistent bump. Lois Lane, the greatest reporter for the Daily Planet, hadn't been able to concentrate on her work for the rest of the day. The giddy feeling had lasted all the way home, where Angelica Blaze was waiting, naked and stroking her cock, just like she had been every night since that first.

Lois moaned, long and deep in her throat as the cock squeezed into her tight asshole.

Blaze had wanted to try something new.

"When you get big, I won't be able to fit my entire cock up inside you. There won't be room for it and the baby," she had said. "So we should get you used to anal sex now. Because I'm not to stop making love to you."

Lois thought it sounded like bullshit, but she had wanted to try anal anyway. Angie had a way of getting her to try new things, expanding the pregnant reporter's horizon's a bit at a time.

"It...it's too big..." Lois gasped. Her asshole felt like it was being stretched apart. It didn't hurt, exactly, but she wasn't sure how much more she could take.

Blaze's hand came down to caress Lois Lane's stomach. "You have no idea what your body is capable of."

The demon began moving her cock in and out of Lois' well-lubed hole. In and out, in and out, sawing her cock just an inch at a time, pressing a little deeper than back off, letting Lois get used to the feeling of being fucked, letting her body relax...and her mind wander...

No one knew yet. She hadn't told Perry White, her editor, or Clark Kent, or her sister Lucy or anyone. Deep down, Lois knew she'd have to tell people eventually...make appointments with a gynecologist, start buying maternity dresses, all that...but right now she liked that it was just her and Angie's little secret.

Slowly, gently, relentlessly Angelica fucked the pregnant woman's ass. Lois could feel the thrusts getting deeper, her asshole stretching wider, and it wasn't like getting fucked in her pussy at all but it was starting to feel...different. The burning heat was spreading, the swollen cock head was hitting deeper inside of her, and Lois had to resist the urge to squeeze down with her glutes, trap that dick deep inside of her, try to push it out...

They hadn't talked about their relationship. Hadn't talked about much lately, after that first night. It was different from any relationship Lois had ever had. Angie was always hard for her, whenever she wanted; literally up for anything, and never stopping until Lois was satisfied. She'd had more orgasms in a month than in her entire life up to this point.

Afterwards...they still didn't talk much. Blaze liked to cuddle naked with her, liked the skinship. Lois could work like that, with her laptop, but the demon was persistent. After an hour or two fingers would start to wander...than tongues...the reporter knew her work quality had declined drastically, but it was hard to type when six inches of demonic tongue was buried in your twat.

Lois' legs shook and gave out. She lay spread-eagled on the bed, and Blaze kept pounding away, her hot meat pistoning deep inside Lois Lane's ass now, the reporter's buttocks wobbling a little with each meaty slap.

"Your ass is going to get bigger," Angelica whispered in Lois ear, her hands pressing the reporter's cheeks together around her dick. "No more dieting. You're my breeder now. Gotta get you nice and big."

The reporter couldn't say anything. Her ass was burning now. She had lost track of how long the fucking had been going on, but the sexual excitement was reaching a peak within her. She was so close.

"Harder," Lois whimpered. "I need it. Please. Fuck your breeder slut up her ass."

Blaze, as always, obliged. Pounding Lois Lane so hard the bed springs shook, the mattress shifted, and the cock seemed to blaze with an infernal heat... Lois felt like a rag doll, fucked into the bed, speared and helpless, whose whole existence was crashing down into being an eager slut...

The climax ripped through her, and this time Lois clenched her ass and pussy hard, squirting out onto the bedspread, arms and legs shaking with the **** of her cumming. And through it all Blaze held her and fucked her, coaxing her on...and only then did Lois feel the warm weight of Angelica's ejaculation into her asshole.

They held each other like that for a long while, Blaze combing her fingers through Lois' hair.

"We need to do that again," Lois said weakly.

"Whenever you want," Angelica's eyes glowed now, the only light in the dark room.