Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

"Lois," Clark Kent said as he pressed her body close against his. "Forgive me." She shuddered in the grasp of his arms, her feet pulled at his pajama bottoms. Lois Lane clung to him, unwilling to let him go. "But you haven't done anything to me yet!" She cried. A bit of a whine...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Lois could feel the events of the night catch up to her as they came near the edge of Suicide Slum. It was near midnight, and she had walked miles from the club. She could feel the heavy bottle in her pussy, the crammed up into her sore ass. , , sex...and just a...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Lois Lane stared down at her foot. The trickle from the broken bottle in her pussy was seeping out from the bottom of her tight pants, out onto the pale flesh of her foot. She had been expecting the white XXX she had seen in the bottle...or maybe even a bright trail of blood. Ins...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Lois stripped out of what was left of her clothes. She squatted naked in the middle of the kitchen, glad no-one else could see her like this as with two fingers she spread the lips of her pussy, which were spattered and dripping with black good that contrasted frightfully with th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

It was like an itch, deep within, that couldn't be scratched. The dark black goo oozed between her fingers as the reporter strove to shove them in deeper. Tears stung her eyes as Lois hunched over the floor in frustrated need. The pain and discomfort of her pussy were only second...

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Chapter 16

Heat built inside the reporter's body. That itching, burning need deep inside of her that could not be scratched. On the floor of her kitchen, a fever seemed to creep into Lois Lane's brain, driving her to acts beyond anything she had ever considered, even in her moments of most...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

A lack tongue, long and oily loled out of Lois Lane's mouth. Both hands were buried in her cunny, mindlessly thrusting deep inside of her hole, the grey fresh stretching easily, black liquid like oil oozing out over her wrists. Lost in pleasure, the reporter forgot her original p...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

"Hold her down, boys." Fear ran through Lois, stark and sudden, as the goons grabbed her arms and legs, pinning her to the filthy mattress with her ass in the air. Hands spread her butt-cheeks, exposing her sore, gaping asshole. "Now, we been nice to you," J-dawg said. "Paid y...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Lois Lane, held down with her ass in the air, the stolen bottle still crammed in her pussy and with an asshole filled with jizz, shuddered. She felt sick to her stomach as she considered how she had ended up in this position, held down by these gang-bangers, utterly at their merc...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Her ass hurt. Her pussy hurt. Even her feet hurt. As Lois shuffled forward, she saw light spill from the open doorway of a sub-street dive bar, and tottered down the steps. No one looked up as she came in, the Suicide Slum crowd silent and sullen. Nor as she half-limped the leng...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

"Lois?" Clark Kent's voice came through the door. She looked down and recognized his black, polished shoes; the grey trousers he'd been wearing at the office this morning. Her heart sank. The last thing she needed right now was to deal with right now was Smallville. What the hell...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

The zipper had broken open, burst from within, half the little brass teeth scattered. The button had torn free, and half the stitches were hanging as loose, frayed threads. Lois Lane, ever the observant reporter, made note that he wasn't wearing underwear underneath the pants...t...

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Chapter 13

Lois Lane bit her lip. So horny that she couldn't think straight. She wasn't sure what had gotten into her tonight. Stealing that bottle. Having sex with those men. Selling her ass like a common streetwalker. The rational part of her brain knew that big as Clark was, she should t...

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Chapter 7

Click click click. The sound of Lois' heels against the sidewalk boomed loudly in her ears, but the reporter, who stared straight ahead, was straining to catch the tip-tap of the feet behind her, almost in time with her own steps. Her pussy burned around the bottle, which was ba...

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Chapter 8

"Oi, love. Hold on a minute." The accent was British. Scouse. Lois turned to see a blond man, handsome but not clean-shaven, in a trenchcoat that had seen better decades. "Let me go!" She said, twisting. The bottle shoved in her vagina burned. She wanted to go home, to get it ou...

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Chapter 9

Lois moved as fast as she could in the broken heel, the British occultist at her side. "What will they do," she huffed. "If they catch us?" "Praexis demons are creatures of appetite," he said. "That feast on the souls of the recently dead. But they can be distracted by appealin...

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Chapter 10

Lois smirked at the Englishman's quip, and offered her own rejoinder. "I bet you say that to all the girls." She gave him a wink. "Or is there a Mrs. Constantine at home?" Constantine shot her a crooked smirk as the door to the elevator opened, and held up his left hand—no ring...

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Chapter 11

There was a hollow clink as Lois' fingernail's tapped the bottom of the bottle, and a sinking feeling in her stomach as she pulled the now much-lighter bottle out of her sore pussy. One glance confirmed her suspicions: the bottle was empty, without even a single white drop left o...

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Chapter 12

Lois Lane grit her teeth as she slipped out of the panties. She had heard about Constantine, the one time she and Zatanna had drank tequila together. The witch had sworn he was a bastard's bastard, a rogue, a conman, a liar, a thief...and one the greatest hellblazers and occultis...

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Chapter 13

Unscrewing the cap, Constantine pressed his fingers against the reporter's labia. "Hey!" Lois Lane yelled, suddenly flustered. His fingers were just inside her outer labia, and were spreading them open, revealing the entrance to her vagina. "Stiff upper lip, love," Constantine...