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Chapter 16 by Zeebop Zeebop

What Does Blaze Mean?

If She Gets Pregnant, The Exchange Is Permanent

"What," Lois said, loud enough to wake the neighbors.

"It's a condition of the spell." Blaze said. "Normally the ol' switcheroo is used on men, so that they get a taste of what's in a woman's body. Normally it's a kind of curse. Nothing more cruel than making a guy get knocked up and **** to live as a woman for nine months, give birth to a baby...I learned it from a witch who had a thing about punishing rapists back in the 1300s."

"But I'm not...we're not...fuck!" Lois hissed. "You could already be pregnant!"

Staring down at her own body, Lois saw a familiar smirk cross her features. Blaze reached up and tweaked one of the nipples on her own body, making Lois gasp.

"Don't be an idiot. It can take hours for sperm to contact and fertilize an egg. We're probably good to make love until dawn, if we wanted to."

Lois shook her head...and then realized that her cock was trying to get hard again. A strange, but increasingly familiar sensation was filling between her legs, between the base of her penis and her balls. It was almost like...

"I...think I need to cum again," Lois said, staring down at where her—no, Blaze's—crimson cock was still buried in her cum-filled pussy.

"If I'm honest," Blaze said in Lois Lane's voice. "It's been a while for me. I mean, masturbation loses its fun after a while, and I've been backed up..."

"I've been on a dry spell too," Lois admitted. "Probably why you're—why my pussy is—so damn wet."

The reporter chewed her lower lip—and then quit, as Blaze's sharp teeth caused actual pain. If she did get stuck in this body, that was one habit she'd have to break fast.

"We can still fuck," Blaze said. "Like I said, this body probably won't be fertilized for hours. And there's always birth control, if you have that. Or if you want..." there was a glint in the raven-haired woman's eye that Lois recognized from the few times she had been almost unbearably horny. "...we could try...different things."

The devil's heart leaped. Lois Lane stared down at her body, and suddenly her sexual bucket list floated in front of her mind. There were so many things she hadn't tried yet...and not all of them risked pregnancy.

What Does Lois Want To Do?

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