Hard Shock

"Girlfriend?" Blaze said, her eyes going wide. "Family?"

Lois grinned. She swore that the cock inside of her got harder. Wrapping her legs tight around the demon, the reporter sat up, grabbed the dickgirl's shoulders, and pulled herself up. Blaze didn't even blink, carrying the reporter's weight effortlessly as Lois brought her face level with her lover's.

"Of course. I mean, we might not be getting married, but if dad is going to be a grandpa and my sister is going to be an aunt, they're going to want to meet you and be a part of our lives."

Hands on the crimson shoulders, Lois began to raise and lower herself on the hard cock. Blaze's hands fell to cup the reporter's ass, lifting and lowering her, helping to support her weight.

"Hmm," Lois said to the speechless demon. "You know in a few months, I'm going to be too big for this position. We should enjoy it while we can."

The pregnant reporter dipped her head down, mouth open. Blaze tilted her head back, raised her chin to meet those hot lips, that seeking tongue. They moved together, pussy grinding on cock, tongues exploring, breasts and bodies rubbing against each other...slowly at first, no rush. Then they felt the fire lit inside them, the movements becoming faster, more insistent.

Lois broke the kiss to moan, pussy clenching on that hard cock. The cock that had knocked her up, that seemed to fill her pussy so well, so much better than any other cock she had ever known. A part of her wondered if had changed since she had first seen it...if Blaze had shaped it just for her cunt. It was a subject she looked forward to investigating in great detail over the coming months.

Coming...

"Come on," Lois whispered, feeling herself on the edge of climax. "Are you close?"

"Almost there," Blaze grunted, a look of strange concentration on the demon's face, a purple flush across her cheeks, hands clinging to Lois Lane's ass like a drowning man clings to a lifeline.

"Cum in me," Lois whispered in the demon's ear. "Daddy."

That did it. Blaze bucked wildly, holding Lois and pounding her up and down on her hard cock, and Lois shrieked and threw back her head, hair flying, breasts thrust toward the ceiling as her climax started, cunt clamping on the pounding penis, and then Blaze herself was screaming, hot jizz pumping into the already pregnant pussy.

The dickgirl collapsed onto her back, Lois riding on top of her, milking the cock for every drop, riding out the climax. The reporter had lost track of how many times she had cum tonight. It was so rare for her to orgasm with another lover—oh, she had her fun, but normally to really get off she had to masturbate. Now she had experienced a mutual climax for the first time—and she hoped it wouldn't be the last.

Blaze opened her eyes. Pure white, unable to really tell what they were looking at, though her gaze seemed to be at the ceiling.

"So what do you say," Lois said. "Girlfriend?"