Chapters tagged pregnant

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Blaze ran her hand over the reporter's distended stomach. The reporter groaned. Skin was elastic, she still felt ready to explode. The pressure was a constant sensation...and worse, the reporter could feel the ovipositor or whatever it was doing something. An unnatural warmth was...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Things...faded. Lois Lane felt listless and full, but she saw the color drain from the walls, which became rough and wet. The sound of water trickled on stone. The bed beneath her body become a soft, spongy mass of shredded grass and plants, damp and sickly-sweet. Not a mattress,...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

"The...women..." Lois Lane managed...and as Blaze carried her away from the bar, seeming to melt through solid stone, stepping through shadows and walking unhurriedly through earth and air, with no more hesitation than a woman might stepping down a long, familiar corridor in the...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Angelica Blaze, somewhat dazedly, reached over to poor Lois and herself a glass of wine. "I won't ask why you did that," she told the reporter, "but do you mind if we talk for a bit?" "What did you want to know?" Lois asked, raising one eyebrow. "Who is Lois Lane?" The shemale...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

"I don't think I could eat another bi—" Lois stopped as Blaze stood up from the table. Her cock was still hanging out of her black jeans. Hard and erect. Lois wondered if the shemale had secretly been rubbing her erection underneath the table, or if...if it had just gotten hard...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane's eyes widened at the demon's words. But she didn't unwrap her lips from Angelica Blaze's pole. Didn't stop tonguing the slit, feeling the salty tingle of precum tickle her tastebuds. "Some women get kind of addicted to it." Blaze whispered, just loud enough so Lois co...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Seeing...feeling...herself grow thrilled Lois Lane like nothing she had ever felt before. It was like something sparked inside her mind, and she didn't care about her job, or that they were in a restaurant. Lois only knew one thing: she wanted more. Lovingly, she cradled Blaze's...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

The waiter never came for the dishes. Lois Lane panted on the floor, pinned beneath the bulk of her belly. She wasn't sure she could move. Her tits sagged to either side, down onto her arms. Glorious swollen sacks the size of small cantaloupes. For now, gravity left them puddled...

by Zeebop

Chapter 23

"Sorry ladies," the cabbie said, shaking her dreadlocks. One brown hand waved to indicate the sea of cars on the streets. "Nothin' I can do." The Metropolis Meteors had gone 10-7 against the St. Louis Cardinals. They had managed to pick out just the wrong time to try and rush to...

by Zeebop

Chapter 24

"It's a good thing you came when you did. I know we were due to induce you tomorrow, but babies come when they want to," the doctor smiled benignly as she looked up from between the pregnant reporter's legs. "You're not quite fully dilated yet, but you're definitely well on the w...

by Zeebop

Chapter 26

"...marriage of Superman and Wonder Woman. Just look at the happy couple!" Lois Lane Blaze stared dully at the television. For once, the babies weren't crying. The reporter hadn't been aware, exactly, of when she'd realized she couldn't do it all herself. The last few months sin...

by Zeebop

Chapter 24

The cab was moving...and then from Lois Lane's perspective, time seemed to stretch and grow thin. Her tongue was licking the last glob of Angelica's demonic jizz off her teeth, but it seemed to be taking her hours. The lights outside the windows of the cab were a blur, like a tim...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

Lois licked her lips as she left the restaurant. Her shirt couldn't contain her belly, the white cotton riding up over the swollen stomach that jutted out in front of her. The red pants were too tight, splitting at the seams, and pushed down low by her gravid abdomen. Her breasts...

by Zeebop

Chapter 23

Crimson hands rubbed at the swollen orb of flesh. Lois Lane groaned as the fingers rubbed at her taut, firm flesh. The reporter lay on her back, in her bed. Surrounded by fast food wrappers, boxes. A steady stream of delivery people had brought food, as with every greasy, salty...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

"Made you coffee," Blaze said, setting the reporter's favorite mug down within easy reach. Lois Lane, naked except for a pair of panties, typed away at her laptop, smiled gratefully. "Thanks, babe." Four weeks ago, the reporter would never have imagined such cozy domesticity. Y...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

The alarm went off, Monday morning. Lois Lane groaned aloud, shifting uncomfortably. The last cobwebs of dream were fading from her mind. She had been stuck in a cryotube aboard the _Nostromo_. Awake but unable to move as the facehugger slithered and skittered over the clear plex...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

A heat burned through Lois Lane's body, spreading out from her too-full stomach and radiating outwards. Not a sexual heat exactly...it was like a low-level fever, an itch underneath her skin. Gently, Blaze pulled her cock out of the reporter's mouth. Lois swallowed, licking her...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Lois pulled her shirt down to cover her belly. No-one in the Daily Planet office seemed to notice the little tic, and for her own part the reporter knew she was being silly. There was no way she could be showing yet. It had only been two weeks since that night. Angie had wanted...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

Lois Lane looked down at the scale. 125. Six weeks, six pounds. "It's not even as if I've been eating different," she said, staring down at her toes. Her stomach wasn't any bigger. Which was normal. She had to remind herself it was normal. Pregnant women don't blimp out overnigh...

by Zeebop

Chapter 23

The shirt had been a mistake, Lois Lane decided. She had gone for a button down-tucked into her pants, no jacket, and there were times during the day at the office when she tried to suck in her gut, and couldn't quite. _I'm not fat_, she told herself. _I'm pregnant. And just beg...