Chapter 14 by Zeebop

Where Does Lois Wake?

The Harem

When Lois Lane woke, the first thing she was aware of was that her belly ached. It felt overstuffed, sitting heavily on her diaphragm, but beyond that her gut pained her in ways that she hadn't experienced since she was a young child who had binged on candy after Hallowe'en. She wanted to whimper and moan, roll over and hold her tummy.

Instead, she stayed still, letting her ears and other senses learn what they may...

She was laying on something soft, propped up on pillows or cushions that felt like silk and goosedown. Bodies shifted nearby, women's voices speaking low and quiet. There was a scent of incense, but underneath that...the familiar, ammoniac odor of cum, the scent of unwashed human bodies, a female lockerroom reek...

Carefully, Lois raised her lids, just the barest amount. Let her eyes get used to the soft light, shapes coming into focus...

Hanging silks, all reds and blues, concealing the shape of the room. Small glowing censors providing light, heat, and the scent of incense. Lois could see little in the room from her vantage except mounds of cushions and...the women lounging on them.

The reporter's heart gave a little flip. The women weren't wearing much. Silk veils that did little to conceal their charms. Lois risked moving her head, counting three...no four. A blonde, a red-head, and two brunettes. There was something naggingly familiar about them...and then Lois realized why.

They were the missing women. Diana Reynolds, Mara de la Cruz, Tonya Wong, Jenny Dunlap...all young, fit twenty-somethings who had gone missing from Metropolis University two weeks ago.

Except...these women were fat.

Not obese, but definitely fleshier than their yearbook pictures. Each of them had a definite gut, and most of them looked softer around the edges. The women were chatting in low tones, glancing occasionally at Lois, but apparently trying not to wake her. Lois could only make out snippets of the conversation.

"...swear I'm getting a second chin..."

"...I hope she wakes up before feeding time."

"...think she likes girls? She's a little old, but cute..."

"...a deck of cards, it's so boring here!"

"...not that I mind the girl-on-girl shit, but I seriously need a dick..."

"...won't be that small for long!"