Chapter 15 by Zeebop

What is Rat doing?

Rat Tries To Get A Wish From The Shrine Too

"Babytime babytime babytime..."

The now-teenaged Cat Grant was tearing off her clothes while simultaneously trying to maintain total contact with Lois Lane's cock—a difficult balancing act—when the dickgirl reporter noticed Rat pick up the pocket knife that Cat had dropped after making her sacrifice.

"Rat?" Lois said. The scraggly-bearded goth stared down at her. Cat had struggled out of her pants and climbed onto the recumbent reporter, one hand gripping Lois Lane's penis tight. "What are you doing?"

"God, I love your cock..." Cat murmured. "So much bigger than my husband! Fucking breed me."

"I just...I want to be worth...something..." he said. His eyes had a hollow look as he stared down at where Cat was squeezing Lois Lane's cock into her snatch. The blonde was completely focused on getting pregnant; it was as though a mania had come over the former MILF. Lois grunted as the hot snatch enveloped her rigid prick, and she struggled to focus on what Rat was doing with the knife...but she heard them.

"Please...you did it for those two bitches...do it for me..."

A bright arterial spurt burst across the gravid stone belly of the idol. Lois Lane's eyes grew wide as she saw Rat slump to his knees, still gushing blood. Black sparks danced and roiled across the surface, and the gaunt, pale-faced man smiled weakly as he slumped forward, her face crashing against the object of his veneration...and it was though a lightning bolt struck. The crash of the sound deafened Lois and Cat, after-images floated in their vision. Woman and dickgirl clung to one another in sudden, primal instinct, the pussy clamping tight around the hard prick...

...and when Lois Lane could see again, Rat was gone.