Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Lois Lane snorted. "Really? There's no way your cock is..." The reporter said...and the smug smile on her lips died as she saw the calm confidence that Angelica Blaze projected. "...seriously?" "Twelve and one-quarter inches, from base to tip," Angelica said. "When I'm hard. If...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

At the reporter's words, Angelica Blaze gave a sheepish grin and stood up...and the cock popped out. It wasn't fully hard, not yet...but the great pink fuckmeat spilled out of the jeans like a tubesteak, the head already rubbery and swollen, deep purple veins visible down the sid...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The door opened silently. The dickgirl was limned from behind by the bathroom light. Her cock stood out in front of her...and Lois Lane panted as she saw the length and girth of it. The oily glisten of the lotion rubbed into it. The balls hanging down, heavy and full. "Obscene,"...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The reporter lifted her hands from between her legs...and gripped that massive shaft. A foot long, Angelica Blaze had said, and now Lois knew she hadn't been exaggerating by even a fraction of an inch. Even with both hands wrapped around it, there was still so much dick pointed a...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

A grunt broke the stillness. Lois gripped the shaft tight. Felt it throb, the liquid seed push out beneath her fingers. Hot thick cream burst from the swollen glans, and for the first time in her life Lois Lane experienced what it must be like to have a cup of steaming yogurt dum...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

"O-oh..." Angelica Blaze said. There was something about the way she said it. The quaver in her voice. The way the dickgirl's shoulders slumped, and the eager eyes suddenly became downcast, to not meet the reporter's gaze. All the confidence seemed to go out of Blaze, like a pop...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Angelica Blaze blinked. Lois Lane grinned. Most of the time, she was such a good girl that when she did say something a little naughty, it caught other people by surprise. "I want to watch," Lois said. "Your cock is already out. Show me how you stroke it. I'll be over here." Th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois Lane could almost hear the wheels turning inside Angelica Blaze's brain. The dickgirl's cock throbbed. It didn't want to be put away. No, Angelica wanted to bury that cock in one of Lois Lane's hot holes. Something that wasn't going to happen...but the reporter was going to...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The voyeuristic impulse had always been strong in Lois Lane. Curiosity had always been her greatest weakness as well as her greatest strength. She remembered when she had crept through the rafters of the barn, to watch her French teacher suck her Physical Education teacher's cock...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

It was with surprise that Angelica Blaze dug out a smartphone from her jeans pocket. Flicked through several pictures and then showed the reporter sight she hadn't seen before...though she knew exactly what it was. A thin wall, four holes in a row at about crotch-height, the roug...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

There is nothing quite as lonely as an abandoned glory hole. Someone had cut a bathroom in half by building a wall. On the "use" side, a man could enter a private stall, lock the door behind them...and instead of a toilet, would see a hole in the wall, hopefully with a warm, wet,...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

The reporter turned from her "guest." The coffee pot was empty, and Lois opened a cabinet above her head to fetch some fresh grounds—and just like that, Angelica was there behind her. The taller woman reached past Lois...and her hips pressed the reporter against the edge of the c...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Agitation burned within Lois Lane. The reporter was keenly aware of the note she had left herself, to mention her own journalistic ethics against fucking to get a story—but at the same time, she couldn't afford to alienate Angelica Blaze, who was her only lead. So when she grabbe...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

The reporter sighed. She needed whatever info the dickgirl had and couldn't afford to alienate her...but she wasn't going to whore herself out just for a lead, either. It was time to compromise. "Look. Help me out on this, and I'll help you get off," Lois said. "Any way I want?...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

"The guy—I recognized him," Angelica Blaze explained in the cab. "Colin Thornton. He's some kind of Satanist or occultist or something. Been on TV. He's got this place, or temple or whatever on 16th Street." Lois Lane glanced at her. "Number 6?" The dickgirl, who was keeping he...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

"We have to stop them!" Lois whispered to Angelica Blaze. "The women, they're in some kind of trance or something. You do something to distract him, and I'll sneak around behind him and knock him out." Angelica Blaze made a face as if she wished to argue. Then she sighed, her sh...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

"So," Lois Lane said, as they walked the streets of Metropolis. "Your brother?" "Yes," Angelica Blaze said, and she stared straight ahead. "You haven't been entirely honest with me tonight, have you?" Lois said. "Yes," Blaze admitted. "I've lied, and I've not told you other th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

A warning can only go so far. It had been so long since she could remember anyone touching her like that. Lois Lane stared down. Her robe had fallen away, leaving her breasts and pussy exposed. The swollen purple head of Angelica's cock tickled the reporter's pubic hair. Lois cou...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

"Just a moment," Lois insisted. The reporter wrapped her legs around the dickgirl's waist, trapping her cock right there. So close to the reporter's pussy but unable to get to it, the brass button on the jeans straining against the swollen flesh. "I need to get this straight. You...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

The demon froze in place. The burning heat of her cock against the reporter's pussy was almost too much to bare. Spittle dripped from Blaze's lips, which were stuck in a rictus grin, to splatter against Lois Lane's face. The reporter's small breasts heaved. Yet her words held. On...