Chapters tagged killer croc

by Zeebop

Chapter 23

"...so I got to thinking, so many people call me a linebacker with a skin condition—why not? I mean, you've seen half the villains in Arkham. Top tier athletes. I was talking to my friend Chet, who had some Hollywood connections—he thought the Villain League Football was a great...

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Chapter 24

"...and I told Ivy that it didn't even mean anything, it was just a blowjob, and I mean...you've seen Nightwing, right? Like what woman—dickgirl, whatever—could resist if he got down on his knees and asked to suck your cock?" Harley Quinn finished reloading, turned and fired. Th...

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Chapter 25

"Deep breaths!" Flagg said as Harley Quinn squeezed his hand. "Katana! Where's our evac!?" "Zombies got the chopper!" The Japanese woman yelled over her shoulder. The blood-spattered woman gave ground, her katana an arc of . Every swing took off a limb, a head...it was a fi...

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Chapter 28

"So like, I open my eyes and one of her venus flytrap things is sucking my dick!" Harley said as she reloaded. "I didn't even know they could do that!" "I'm surprised Ivy can't sell those. Fire in the hole!" Blaze screamed the last line as she quickly turned and stood, her arms...

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Chapter 30

"Whitebird, the perimeter is clear," Flagg spoke into the mic. "Do you have eyes on target?" "Copy that, Whitebird," Harley Quinn said. "I can see _everything_." "Harleen," Lois Lane huffed. "If you're recording this I'm going to shove that camera down your cockhole!" The Dail...

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Chapter 31

On the screen, pendulous brown breasts dangled, grasped by strong pink hands. The black woman getting railed in high definition was short, stocky, overweight; her flabby belly shook, little waves traveling through her soft ass with each hard pounding. There were wrinkles...scars....

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Chapter 33

The moon shone full over the swamp. Across the lake, Blaze could see the fire blazing, naked men and women dancing, leaping over the flames. Chickens were cut, their blood sprayed, and a masked man chanted some of the old names. The smoke rose up into the clear night sky...and as...

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Chapter 10

Which is how the Dialy Planet's Greatest Reporter found herself dolled up as a half-naked, sexy Star Sapphire, hauling beers between tables as supervillains drank and leered, joked and pawed. Ms. Blaze had not lied about the villains being handsy...Lois Lane had barely sashayed o...

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Chapter 9

Lois hated this plan. She hated everything about it. Hated the fake smile she had plastered on her face. Hated Deadman's hand on her ass as they walked toward the Black Door. Hated Black Alice's giggle as she ground against him on the other side. "Blaze is always looking for fre...

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Chapter 10

"You heard the man," Deadman spoke, still in pimp-mode. "On your knees, hoes." Lois and Alice sank to one knee, almost synchronized like they had practiced this a thousand times. Then they put the other knee down and leaned forward eagerly, mouths open. Despite the name, Lois L...

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Chapter 11

With a slightly ungentle shove, Lois Lane elbowed Black Alice off of Killer Croc's cock before the young woman choked on it. Putting on her best Suicide Slum accent, the reporter-cum-prostitute growled. "Suck on his balls or somethin' sister! These monsters are mine!" Before th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

The lights were dim, subdued and red. A lounge, leather couches against the walls, drinks on the table, music a subdued industrial pounding beat that Lois Lane could feel through the soles of her feet. She walked into the room, limned by the light of the doorway which slammed shu...

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Chapter 13

The steel blade slid, faster and faster. The tsuba slammed into the reporter's clitoris, and Lois knew that the Japanese woman's clit was on the other side, just that thin bit of steel between them. Lois Lane could hear the woman begin to pant, the hips slamming forward faster an...

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Chapter 14

Rough hands pulled the reporter's arms and legs apart. Warm, hard shafts settled into her hands, which gripped them instinctively. A strange reptilian reek filled the reporter's head as Killer Croc's ballsack rested heavily on her face. The tip of his dick rested on her chin, dri...

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Chapter 15

The leathery sack pulled away from her face. The bat pulled out of her pussy with a wet pop. Hands grabbed at the reporter's legs, prying them wide apart...and other hands grabbed the reporter's arms, pinning them above her head. Croc moved, silent despite his lumbering bulk, mu...

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Chapter 16

There was tequila. Marijuana. Cocaine. Cock. Pussies. Cum. Bad jokes. Hard sex. Lois remembered swapping spit with Harley Quinn as Killer Croc's jizz dripped out of her pussy into a glass of bear, which Lois then drank. Katana shaving off the reporter's pubic hair as the others...

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Chapter 24

Lois Lane, naked except for a domino mask, lay still on the table. She breathed in slowly and shallowly, her chest barely rose and fell. Angelica Blaze had given a little taste of something to chill her out...and it was different, from the cocaine. A sort of pleasant languidness...

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Chapter 7

The only clothing that was clean were the outfits the dancers in the cages wore. Lois covered the essentials with a thong and a top she could have flossed with, neon-pink bits of ribbon that tied at the sides for easy access and removal. On top of that she managed to find somebod...