Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Lois Lane's face was screwed up in anguish. Her body spasmed as Blaze relentlessly pounded the reporter's pussy. Neither of them was sure when the demonic dickgirl had begun cumming, but the hot jizz overflowed the reporter's cunny, but as the tears flowed down the reporter's che...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

"RAAAAGH!" Blaze roared in exultation. There were many times Lois Lane had stared into the face of a lover as they came. She always was fascinated by that expression. The utter loss of control. The total and complete goon-brain freedom at the moment of ejaculation, when the body...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

"No sex," Lois Lane said firmly. "If it'll help them, I'll do whatever else is necessary to lactate, but I'm not fucking you. That's final." One thing about a demon whose eyes have no pupil or iris, it becomes very difficult to tell when she is rolling them. But as the Daily Pla...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

The demon's slender, strong hands reached up and pressed against the reporter's breasts. "Excuse you," Lois said, taking a step back, leaving Blaze's hands in the air. "It is necessary to massage the breast tissue, to ensure that the venom is evenly distributed." She paused, th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

The demon bent down. Lois Lane quivered, unconsciously puffing out her chest and sucking in her stomach. Crimson lips latched on to the reporter's left nipple—and Lois didn't dare breathe as a steady pressure built...and built...and she found her hands in her laps, inching closer...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Lois Lane squirmed on the edge of the bed. She disliked asking the question, but the sight of her lopsided breasts was...disquieting. One breast was small, taught, with that half-teardrop shape, while the other was swollen, heavy, the weight causing it to sag slightly, the nipple...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The demon's hand moved between the reporter's thighs as she sucked and sucked...and Lois leaned back and let it happen, shivering as the unfamiliar weight began to shift to her growing tit. With her eyes closed, the reporter couldn't see the transformation...her body's subdermal...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Although she would never admit it to Blaze or anyone else, Lois didn't care about the back pain, or that none of her bras fit. She didn't even care about the wet circles that formed on the shirt she squeezed into to cover her girls. For the first time in her life, Lois Lane had _...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois lifted her shirt...that's why she had come here, after all, to use her milk to free these women from their addiction to the demon's seed...and hungry mouths latched on to her nipples. The reporter bit her lip at the sudden suction, to keep from moaning out loud...but her kne...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

"Normally, magical changes are...temporary. Especially if the person doesn't really want them. Proper curses are damn difficult," Blaze brought her hands forward to just hover above Lois Lane's modest bust. "However, if a subject were willing and agreed to the changes, they can b...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Metropolis was not built on cowpaths, no matter what some of the nastier tourguides might say. But Lois Lane knew that the founders had based the streets on those of London, which had been built-over cowpaths. So the grid of the downtown broke down around Suicide Slum into a tang...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

The name of the club was the Hen House. Doors opened for Lois, broad-shouldered men in suits holding them, scars on their knuckles, bluetooth earpieces, prison tattoos crawling up their necks. Blaze was behind Lois, gently directing Lois inside. Dark red lighting. A gentleman's...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

It looked like a small padded bench, set flush against a round hole in the wall. There were straps on the wall, and someone had bolted handles on the sides of the bench. "The woman lays on the bench," Blaze explained. "She placed her legs against the wall, and slides forward, so...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Cleaned. Prepped. Lois Lane slid her ass through the hole. Blaze tied her legs to the wall with the vacuum straps. The reporter found herself grasping the handlebars on the sides of the padded bench in a white-knuckle grip. "Relax, Lois. The ladies will make you feel good, and y...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois Lane couldn't logically say why she was so high-strung. She wasn't homophobic, not really. Yet she couldn't relax, couldn't herself to calm down as she felt hot, strange lips press against her exposed butt & thighs...two women, planting little kisses, working ther way...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

While Lois Lane was so busy concentrating on the lips and tongues that kissed and sucked, pulling at her labia, pressing against her asshole, and worrying about her fragile heterosexuality, she had been completely ignoring her body's increasingly urgent signals about what else wa...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

In her life, Lois Lane had never worn anything above a 34B bra. The rest of the alphabet was a mystery to her. She'd never had cause to do more than stare longingly at the D-cups, and that was only if they were out of B's and she had to do the math of cup-size versus band-size....

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

The devil chuckled. "Foolish mortal," Blaze said. "Only the spunk of the heavenly host can burn out the sin you so readily swallowed." The demon stood up from the bed. Her coat, dropped to the floor, rose and swirled around her form, the belt cinched tight by unseen hands. She...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Lois Lane was not a religious person. Her parents had seen her through baptism and confirmation, and left it at that. For years her appearances at church had only been at Christmas and Easter, and even that had pretty much ceased. It was hard to believe in God or the Bible in a w...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Lois Lane blinked. She squirmed. "I, uh...I'm not Catholic." The reporter admitted. "The form of the ritual is less important than the desire to unburden yourself of your sins, to do penance, and seek forgiveness. Do you put yourself in my power?" The angel asked. Lois nodded,...