Chapter 17 by Zeebop

What Does Blaze Suggest?

Serial Births

"Look, the problem isn't that you're pregnant with fourteen, the problem is that you're pregnant with fourteen at the same time, right?" Angelica Blaze said. "So why don't I cast a spell that puts the embryos in abeyance. Only one or two can develop at a time."

Lois blinked, then did the math. "That would make me pregnant for...over ten years. Everyone will think I'm a complete slut, getting knocked up again and again. It's going to destroy my body. My womb's just going to fall out at the end."

"Five years and change, if you do twins." Blaze said, in a tone of voice that made it sound like she was trying to be helpful. "And it's not that bad. Plenty of women have given birth fourteen times. Hell, in the middle ages you'd have been knocked up at least a couple times already. Especially if I had anything to say about it."

The reporter leaned forward and held her head in her hands. A decade pregnant. A decade without ****, of back pain, bloated breasts, swelling stomach, and having to pee every ten minutes. Then there was just...giving birth, fourteen times. Raising fourteen kids. She wouldn't give birth to the last of them until she was in her forties.

Lois sighed. "Who's going to fuck me when I'm pregnant with twins for five years?"

"Me," Angelica said, sliding her hand into the reporter's and giving it a squeeze. "I promise to be there to fuck you every step of the way. I'll lubricate your cunt on the way to the delivery room just to help trigger labor!"

That brought a chuckle from the reporter. Halfway through it choked out into a sob.

"Lois Lane, the Impregnated Woman," she said out loud. "Oh fuck, I'm so fucked."

"Well, yes. But that doesn't have to be a bad thing," Blaze slid the reporter's hand over to her cock, which was growing hard again. "I meant it when I said I'd be there for you through all of it. So is that what you want to do?"

"The babies will be all right?" The reporter asked.

"One hundred percent fine. Zero chance of miscarriage." The dickgirl's grin faded. "That is, actually, one of the downsides of this particular spell. You have to give birth to all of them. And, um...there's a price to pay."

Another sigh. There was always a catch. "And that is?"