What Else Is There To Say?

"Hey, beautiful," Angelica Blaze blinked her dark eyes, smiling as she leaned over Lois.

"Hey, yourself," Lois said, looking around. They were no longer in the scruffy bathroom of the club. Lois found herself laying on a couch in a slightly-shabby office—dark wood paneling on the walls, once-plush carpet now somewhat worn, furniture of dark wood and leather, especially a large desk that dominated the room. Lois and Blaze's clothes were folded on the desk. "Where am I?"

"My office," Blaze said. "I don't use it much, but...it's away from the noise."

Lois stared down at her stomach. It looked...exactly the same. She felt mildly silly. Pregnancies took months. She wouldn't be showing only minutes after conception. Soon, though...

The silence dragged out. Angelica broke it.

"So...I guess there's a lot to talk abo—"

"Show me your true form," Lois interrupted. The shemale froze. "You said you were half-demon. You're a shapeshifter, aren't you? I want to see what you really look like."

There was a pause...and then Blaze seemed to relax. Her skin shifted to a bright crimson, like spilled blood. Her eyes were shadowed hollows, from which pale white shone out, without iris or pupil. Great black horns swept back from her forehead, and her whole body seemed—thinner, with more defined musculature, like a marathon runner. Limbs thin but strong. Nipples a darker red on the thin breasts. The cock dangling between her legs, Lois noticed, was almost identical except for color: a lighter shade of red, with a purple-pink head.

But the face was the same.

"Well...this is me," she shrugged.

Lois nodded. "The color suits you."

"So...um...do you want to talk about...relationships?" The demon took a breath. "Living together? Marriage? Religion, politics, finances? Health and safety of being pregnant with multiples."

"No, not really," Lois sat up, feeling her ass stick to the couch. She slid so that she was facing Blaze. "That stuff will all work itself out. I assume you're still...interested in being with me?"

Angelica Blaze nodded.

"And you're going to release the women you ensnared here?"

"Already did," Blaze muttered.

Lois let out a breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding. "Then for right now, I'm just thinking of one thing."

Lois opened her thighs, showing the pale slit of her pussy topped with the carefully trimmed black bush. She saw Blaze's cock twitch. The reporter reached between her legs with both hands and pulled her labia apart, showing the bright pink pussy. The cock began to grow, not much longer but filling out and rising, the swelling purple head swaying in the air as it came to life.

"In a few months, I'm going to be too big to fuck." Lois let her eyes drift up to lock on Angelica's own. "So I want to get as much of your dick as I can now."

The demon dropped to her knees in front of Lois. "Whatever you want. There's just one more thing I have to tell you..."