Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

Bright red coated Lois' fingers. Her eyes quickly shot down between her legs, where a crimson trail was leading off into the water. The reporter held back a scream, but only just. She didn't feel hurt, but she must have torn something or cut herself inside, from the bottle. Her...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

As a journalist, Lois Lane had always avoided cliches like victims being "frozen with fear." Now, however, as something seemed to squeeze her heart, so that her pulse pounded in her ears, her scream died off to a mewling whimper, and her muscles seemed to lock rigidly in place, s...

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Chapter 11

Even the Daily Planet's greatest reporter could miss a few details while having her breasts man-handled in the tub...and so Lois Lane became so lost in the prolonged grope session that she missed the spreading stain, which now encompassed over half the "water" in the tub, a crims...

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Chapter 12

Lois Lane felt her heart flutter as the crimson head began to emerge from the pool of blood. _It's impossible. All of it. I must be dreaming_... Dark, curly hair dripped gore, hanging over the eyes, hiding them...but the mouth...it was a woman's mouth, lips sweet and curved, ch...

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Chapter 13

Something moved inside the reporter's sore cunt. At this point, she wasn't sure she cared what it was. The bloody head drifted closer, the warm wet lips planting themselves against her neck. Hands grasped the reporter's breasts. A soft moan escaped Lois Lane's lips. She knew, de...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

"Okay," Lois said. She wasn't exactly sure what the bloody woman meant, but it sounded like she wanted to fuck her...and the reporter was just relaxed enough that seemed like a good idea. The red liquid figure pressed her body against the reporter's own. Lois could feel the heat...

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Chapter 15

Alien memories fed through Lois Lane's mind. Another world—another universe. Costumed heroes and villains. Loves and loss. An aching, empty need...a hunger... They moved as one, striding boldly to the sliding glass door that opened onto the reporter's balcony. They were fourteen...

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Chapter 16

The milquetoast Clark Kent backed away, out of sight, closing the door behind him. Lament inched forward, clinging to the ceiling on all fours. The symbiote enhanced Lois Lane's senses, and she sniffed at the scents in the air. Powerful, masculine scents...the symbiote quivered i...

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Chapter 17

Lament sank into the Man of Steel's arms. Her lips peeled back, revealing rows of sharp white fangs, and a long pink tongue...and Superman opened his mouth and pressed it inside. Somewhere within, the symbiote slid away to reveal Lois Lane's own mouth...and as the great tongue wr...

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Chapter 18

"If you want to be mated," he said, pushing woman-and-symbiote onto the bed. "Then you need to assume the position. Grab the back of your knees, ankles above your head." "Yesssss!" Lament hissed, as Superman removed his cape and shirt, boots and pants. To stand there like some G...

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Chapter 19

There was nowhere for the symbiote to run. The burning heat was intolerable, and though it shifted around Lois Lane's body, Superman was quick and strong, easily manhandling the reporter. The naked woman was roasted as she rotated about his cock, which never let up in its savage...

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Chapter 6

Lois squirmed in her seat. The bottle in her cootch filled her uncomfortably, and she laid a hand on her too-full belly, almost imagined she could feel the hardness of the bottle, the cap of which occasionally hit her cervix. Her labia were spread wide around the base of the bott...

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Chapter 7

"Yo, _puta_." The call came from behind her. "Where you going?" Lois stopped, though she knew she shouldn't, and looked back. Male, Hispanic. Slicked back hair, pencil mustache, and wearing a zoot suit. A character right out of Dick Tracy. He might have been cute, if he hadn't...

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Chapter 8

"Fifty for head," Lois said. It almost felt like someone else was saying it, keeping to the Suicide Slum accent. "I'm really not up for anything else." The john didn't look happy, but Lois saw him appraise her face, then he nodded. "Alright. Where?" Lois nodded her head to the...

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Chapter 9

After the gangster left the alley, Lois got off her knees, wiping her pants as best as she could with her hands, and resumed her walk to her apartment. She could still taste him in her mouth. The reporter held her head high, shoulders thrown back, face impassive. The bottle was...

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Chapter 10

Lois did not dare to end the act until she was safely inside, with the door locked and bolted. Only then did she begin to disrobe. In a hurry she shucked off the jacket, pants and shirt, to stand naked. The base of the bottle poked out of her cunt, her lips gaped wide around it....

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Chapter 11

Lois licked her lips, a strange excitement building inside of her. The reporter knew, logically, that she should leave this be—maybe send it off to a lab to sample and analyze—but a sense of immediacy gripped her, and more than that, as she shifted her legs, letting her sore vagi...

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Chapter 12

The longer Lois stared, the more defined the swirling, mist-like shape became...a thin, feminine face, hair cut into an orchid bob like an old flapper. Young, barely in her twenties. A too-generous mouth that seemed to be in a perpetual grin. Swirling eyes rimmed as if with kohl....

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Chapter 13

The vapor form of the spirit shifted, face disappearing, body gaining solidity—or at least a solid outline—and Lois made out the slim shoulders, the swelling breasts, and the unmistakable dome of pregnancy, legs a mere hint and suggestion. Even given the shifting, ephemeral natu...

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Chapter 14

The ghost drifted nearer to Lois—and the reporter found she couldn't move. It was like lying in her bed at night, after just awakening from a nightmare. She could feel all of her limbs, the pounding of her heart, the slight panting of her breath...eyes wide to see the darkness......