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Chapter 20 by Zeebop Zeebop

What Does Blaze Do Now?

End: Fertilize The Eggs

The demon's mouth slid away from the reporter's aching pussy, leaving it to feel somehow loose and empty. The reporter hoped it would tighten up again...it had too, didn't it? Pregnant women tightened up after birth.

Blazes arms slid up under the egg-laden reporter's knees, the hands slipping under Lois Lane's shoulders. With terrifying ease, she drew the reporter out from under the bar, back into the light...and Lois could only grasp onto her swollen stomach with her overladen womb, wondering what new hell the demon had planned for her.

"What are you doing!?" Lois hissed. "Everybody can see..."

"They have to see," the demon smiled at her. "All of them. It's not just enough to insert the eggs. They still have to be fertilized. Inseminated."

Lois Lane's eyes grew wide. "What?"

"I can't do it myself. Imagine me inseminating my own eggs!" Blaze gave a little laugh as she carried Lois out from behind the bar. Waitresses had cleared a table, and the demon set Lois on the edge of it. As the demon untangled her arms, waitresses grabbed the reporter's arms and legs, holding her down and spreading her unprotected pussy wide...

Now Lois saw why.

Thirteen dickgirls stood in a line, stroking their cocks. The other women were standing around in a crowd, but it was clear to Lois that these were the ones meant to inseminate Blaze's eggs...they stared at the reporter with naked lust, each of them licking their lips, hands running over the lengths of their dicks. They were of all shapes and sizes, some short and some tall, some curvy and others model-thin with ribs showing, their skin from pale pink to nearly black. The only attribute they shared, behind the cocks they all sported, were eyes pure white with no pupil or iris.

Just like Blaze's.

"These succubi have been waiting to breed for some time, Lois," Blaze was at the head of the table, staring down at the reporter. Crimson hands smoothed the reporter's hair and caressed her cheeks.

"I didn't agree to get fucked!" Lois said.

"Didn't you?" Blaze's head dipped down, the lips so close to the reporter's own that Lois could almost taste her breath. "Don't worry. I'll be with you all the while...and after..."

Something slid up and down the reporter's slit.

"Don't worry. My toxins will keep you from feeling any pain. Indeed, not many human women get to experience what you're about to—thirteen cocks cumming straight into your womb."

The first cock pushed forward. Blaze's mouth moved down into a kiss, and Lois could taste her spit...oddly sweet, and something else, something that numbed her tongue and made her body relax. More of whatever venom that had already made Lois Lane so relaxed and complacent, that had opened up her uterus...

The demon grunted, slapping her cock deep inside the reporter's pussy, the tip of the dick kissing her dilated cervix, the eggs inside of Lois jostled by the motion.

"Too bad you got to this bitch first, Blaze," the demon's voice was deep, and echoed strangely, like two people speaking at once. "I'd have liked to have bred her myself. But if I can't knock her up...I'll make sure at least one of this cunt's brats is mine!"

Something pressed deep inside of Lois Lane...a sensation she had only felt once, when Blaze's ovipositor had penetrated her cervix. This wasn't as big...but it stabbed hard and deep, and something hot and wet burst inside of her...and then something else, something Lois swore squirmed through her channel. Her body writhed, and the waitresses held her down to prevent her from moving away from the demonic dick...and then it was gone, and the next demon stepped forward to seed the reporter's womb, to fertilize one of Blaze's eggs.

Blaze kept her word. She stayed with the Lois as one after another, the succubi took their turn. Plunging their cocks deep inside the reporter's body. Fucking the mouth of her womb. Lois was sweating, gasping, squirming in the grip of the waitresses, and Blaze stayed with her, playing with the reporter's breasts, mopping her brow, kissing her face. Hovering over the reporter like a mother hen over her nest...which, Lois Lane realized, is what she had become.

Lois lost track of time. Her belly seemed to thicken slightly, the space inbetween the eggs filling with demonic splooge, the stomach doming and rounding out, the weight building. Yet she could feel it when the last of them pressed into her. The reporter's pussy was slack and slick with demonic slime, but the cock that pushed into her crept forward like an elephant's trunk. A warm hand pressed against the reporter's belly.

"I wish I could be there when she's ready to lay," the demon said, a slight sibilant hiss on ever S. "She's going to get so big..."

The cock pressed into Lois Lane's womb. Even with all the **** her cervix had already suffered, Lois squealed softly as the strangely-shaped tip **** the dilated opening further apart... It filled the reporter's cunt like nothing she had experienced before.

"Yes, she will," Blaze's white eyes met Lois Lane's own. The soft glow from them seemed to fill the reporter's universe. "And I'll be there with her, all the while. Caring for her. Making her feel good."

Hands gripped Lois Lane's face as something began to push and squirm into the reporter's pussy. Her overstuffed womb groaned as what felt like a stream of tadpoles pushed into the packed space, looking for an unfertilized egg.

"You won't be able to walk, soon." Blaze said, the light from her eyes boring into the reporter's brain. "Just enough time to go work and arrange for maternity leave. It will break Superman's heart, of course, to see you like that...but then he won't see you as the spawn really start to grow. When you're trapped beneath the weight of your belly, tits leaking, and I'll wash you, roll you over to keep from getting bedsores, and see to all of your needs...we have to keep that cunt stretched, after all. Oh yes, I'll fuck you every day as you get bigger and bigger, and then it'll be time to lay..."

A single tear fell from the corner of Lois Lane's eye as the final demon pulled their cock out of the reporter's cunt. Lois grunted as a tight pain ripped through her, and she was sure that a part of her had come out with the massive dick.

"...and to think, you could have avoided all this, if you only hadn't come down here for your night out."

Lois Lane shut her eyes, but she could not shut out the light of Blaze's eyes, the words echoing in her head...and she knew, terribly, that it was all true.

The End

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