Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 8

"Bigger breasts," Lois spurted. It was the first thing that came to mind, and if she was honest with herself, was not untrue. While she liked her "girls" fine at their current size, and had never seriously considered a breast augmentation, a part of her did feel a little jealous...

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Chapter 9

...or so Lois thought. Instead, she felt the not-entirely-unpleasant stretching as the nurse slowly widened the speculum again. "Um," Lois said. "What's going on?" "While your results are processed, since you're already willing, there's no reason not to go ahead and begin the t...

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Chapter 10

Lois blinked as the nurse said that, remembering the cocktails she had slurped upstairs. "Could you...explain that?" The reporter tried not to clench her vagina around the plastic shaft that she was impaled with. "It's an experimental combination of hormones and steroids, usual...

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Chapter 11

The nurse returned to her desk and Lois laid there with the strange pressure inside of her stomach, staring at the ceiling. Indecision wrestled within her—she could get up, rip the adhesive bandage off, and probably make it outside before too much of that stuff "soaked in." The r...

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Chapter 12

The nurse helped Lois out of the stirrups. The burning in the reporter's pussy was worse now—like the worst of needing to pee and a bad urinary tract infection. Lois winced and placed a hand against her stomach a a sudden cramp came on, and wondered if her period wasn't coming on...

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Chapter 13

Lois fidgeted behind the screen. She could feel her breasts tingling, and they were sagging against the screen they were resting on, almost cutting in to the soft underskin of her girls. The reporter didn't normally like visiting the doctor, and now she was in this strange place...

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Chapter 14

_I mooed. Why did I moo?_ Lois was confused, and blushed furiously. She had made noises during sex before...moans, grunts, sometimes little chipmunk-like squeaks...but never a moo. _Where did that come from?_ The hands kneading and pulling at her breasts let them fall. They felt...

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Chapter 15

Without resistance, Lois followed the nurse's instructions and climbed inside the metal frame. Her breasts dropped down, hanging fat and heavy from her chest, and the placid reporter was left staring at the blank screen set in the wall as the nurse busied herself around her. _Wh...

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Chapter 16

The grass was moving. Lois could perceive it clearly, if she just let her eyes relax so that she could take in the whole three-dimensional effect. There was something there, she knew, some riddle if she could just make it out...and it was hard to maintain the right degree of not-...

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Chapter 17

"How is our latest volunteer subject?" The voice was male, deep, hauntingly familiar. Lois felt her ears twitch in recognition, but her eyes were on the green-behind-the-green, the central mystery. The more she let go, the more the field and mountains melted away, and there was...

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Chapter 18

In the harness on the table, Lois stared forward, eyes wide. It was like a lucid dream, as she navigated the green field before her. Except she knew she wasn't asleep, because she was still aware—exceptionally aware—of her body and the world around her. She shifted in the harness...

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Chapter 19

"Normally," Luthor spoke out loud, as if lecturing a class. "Fertilization can take hours. Implantation longer. Lactation doesn't begin to occur for weeks. Mother nature takes her time, even with a Kryptonian-modified biology." Lois stared placidly at the green field. Her hindqu...

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Chapter 20

Lois stared at the buckle a heartbeat too long, mind still weirdly compliant, fingers moving stubbornly slowly over her engorged teats. Behind her, a high-pitched electrical whine hit a crescendo and a sudden warmth washed over her backside, focused on her exposed pussy lips. The...

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Chapter 21

A farmer's work begins long before dawn. Cows and calves to feed, cows to milk, the sheds to be cleaned out. Short tasks, in and of themselves, but a farmer who waits to cockcrow has animals that are hungry and angsty, cows that low with painfully full udders, waste that piles up...

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Chapter 20

Lois Lane reached up and under her hanging tits. The buckle snapped open, and the top-heavy reporter immediately crashed froward as gravity dragged her magnificent udders toward the floor. The bright yellow beam hit the screen that she had been staring at, which exploded in a sud...

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Chapter 16

Hanging in the harness, eyes wide as she lost herself in the strangely fascinating green screen in front of her, a part of Lois Lane was yet aware of her body...the straining weight of her heavy breasts, the beat of her heart, the way the bindings strained as she breathed, how sh...

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Chapter 17

"No, I don't think so," a familiar voice said. Very familiar. Precise, confident, calm, collected, intelligent, but with a hint of condescension. As if the whole world existed only to serve and amuse him. "I think this cow should be bred directly with fresh semen." "Mr. Luthor!"...

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Chapter 18

It was a simple message. Lois Lane blinked. The green field had given away to something like The Matrix. Lines of green code running down in columns, forming shapes, outlines...and that message, burning on the screen as though typed out. Dimly, she recognized a symbol in the corn...

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Chapter 14

Lois struggled against the passivity that seemed to envelope her. She was the Daily Planet's Greatest Reporter not some...some...cow! "Let go of me!" The reporter said, fairly ripping her breasts out of holding device, out of the nurse's hands. Maria, who had been leaning too cl...

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Chapter 15

There was a labcoat. While it couldn't offer any support to her aching shoulders of the fleshy masses hanging from her chests, it at least covered the reporter's nudity. She struck out into the ocrridor with her back straight and shoulders square, as if marching on the parade gro...