Chapter 19 by Zeebop

What Is Lois Lane's Question?

What if my body could handle all this massive pregnancy?

Blaze's eyes grew big. Her jaw dropped open.

"Oh shit. Oh shit."

The reporter worked. "What? It's the perfect compromise!"

"Sweetmeat," The demon frowned and backed away quickly. "You didn't say how."

"Oh," Lois blinked. Black sparks began to burst from Lois Lane's skin. The reporter began to rumble internally. "Oh shit."

There was a clap of thunder.

In later days, Lois Lane would try and recall exactly what happened in that split-second. It wasn't that the world shrank. It was like every part of her just stretched, in every direction at once, until the top of her head painfully slammed into the ceiling. Instinctively, Lois Lane ducked, rubbed her head...and experienced a sudden and tremendous moment of claustrophobia.

"WHAT...WHAT HAPPENED?" her voice boomed in the suddenly too-small room. She couldn't even fully stretch out, her knees were bent, feet pressed up against the wall.

Blaze pushed two breasts the size of bean bags out of the way. The scarlet demon glared at the reporter. "Well, you know how I told you that a normal human being couldn't handle being that pregnant?"

"YES?"

"Well, now you're about twenty-five feet tall." Blaze said. "Octomom was what—five foot six inches? Well, good news. Now your womb has more than enough room for all the babies you're going to have."

The giant turned her head. She didn't think she could get out of the black door...and she was completely naked. There was no way she could use her smartphone, even if she hadn't somehow squashed it. Yet weirdly, that wasn't the thing that was foremost on her mind.

It was the sight of Blaze's erect prick. Once, Lois had thought it disturbingly huge, but now it looked...cute. Like an anatomically correct doll. Just looking at it brought a certain itch between her legs.

"I can get us out of here," the demon said. "I just need a few minutes for my magic to recharge. That question took a lot out of me..."

Lois Lane's massive eyes narrowed. Her hands came together around the red, horned figure between her breasts.

"I THINK I KNOW HOW WE CAN PASS THE TIME," the giant reporter whispered.