Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

With Poison Ivy's climax, a haze filled the club. A floral bouquet that overpowered the smells of sweat and . As Ivy collapsed onto the floor, the dazed reporter was aware that the crowd surrounding them was getting...hotter. A young Asian woman peeled off her shirt, to r...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

A blonde wig. A short checkered shirt. Three-inch black heels. A black collar, and a midriff-baring black blouse, tied at the front to give her breasts a little support. No bra, no panties, and nowhere to hide anything...at least, that's what the clubgoers would think as they saw...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Metropolis wasn't Gotham. The populace didn't respect Batman here. Gothamites could be trusted to move aside, look away. As Batman examined Catwoman's discarded costume in the alley, he realized she'd changed into civilian garb. The Caped Crusader knew he had to follow her. In a...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Confident that Catwoman had the situation well in hand, Batman moved through the crowd. He could see the tell-tale signs of Ivy's pheromones at work...the slight green shade in the whites of the eyes, the thirst that made them gulp their drinks, the way their eyes continu...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

It was as though the crowd had gone rabid. Lois Lane couldn't even scream or fight back as they tore off what little remained of their clothes. Men, women, all of them crowded in close, their fingers wanted to stroke her skin, squeeze her small tits, lifted her up off the ground....

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

There was a crash. The lights in the club died. Twin points of red light illuminated the darkness. All eyes turned toward the source of that light. The classically handsome face, twisted in a frown. The S-shield across the chest. The little black curl of hair on his forehead. F...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Mind over matter was easier said than done. Lois Lane's skull felt two sizes too tight. Her body was burning up from within, especially between her legs. Ivy shifted position so that her toxic juices dripped into the reporter's eyes. Desperately, Lois tried to hang on to her iden...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

As Poison Ivy fought the Caped Crusader, and Ivy's security dealt with the crowd, the reporter slipped through the door...and was not surprised to find herself in a kind of greenhouse. Vines crawled across the ceiling, floors, and walls, as the plants greedily expanded...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

It began near her face. The veins began to glow, a pale, elfin luminescence, yellowish through her skin, the surrounding tissues a ruddy red. Yet as it began to spread through her body, the color shifted to a bright green. So strong that onlookers could see the throb of her jugul...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Lois Lane blinked, not sure she had heard Poison Ivy correctly...but the villain was not finished. "Walk, but do not run. Do not attempt to cover yourself. I want everyone in Metropolis to see your glowing ass and tits. So get out there and walk until morning's light. Go!" The...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

It was physically impossible to die of shame. Lois Lane now had scientific proof to verify that. Because as she walked the streets of Metropolis, completely nude, her body glowing green, she knew that if it was possible, she would have collapsed dead three blocks ago. The cement...

by Zeebop

Chapter 8

"Open your mouth, news-whore," Ivy ordered. "Cup your hands in front of your face!" Hot, acrid liquid hit the reporter's face. The reporter coughed and sputtered as shoved her hairy labia against the reporter's hands, to aim the stream of piss at Lois Lane's open mouth. The smel...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

Lois Lane wasn't sure how many people had pissed on her. She only felt the golden streams on her face, her breasts. Sometimes they aimed for her eyes, her nostrils. The once-proud reporter sat on the floor and let them empty their bladders on her. Felt it drip off her chin. "You...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

At university, they had called it minesweeping. At the end of parties, the ones who just wanted to get shit-faced would move from table to table, ti finish the dregs of mostly-empty plastic cups. Beer, wine, tequila—sweet, sour, swimming with spit—it was not an activity for the f...

by Zeebop

Chapter 7

The words pounded into Lois Lane's brain. She felt dizzy, the room spinning. Camera lights flashed, bursts of colored lights on the topless dancers up above, the seething sea of bodies on the dance floor seemed to crowd in, the pulse of the music...and the reporter fell down to h...

by Zeebop

Chapter 8

Those who were standing close to Poison Ivy would have seen a shimmer in the air—perhaps in the lines of light they would have seen the particles float off her skin, like pollen, to land on the bare skin of the nearest clubgoers on the dance floor. Seen the skin flush, the eyes d...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

Lois Lane had all five of Ivy's toes in her mouth when the words hit her brain...and just like that, the tension drained out of her. Stiff limbs forcibly relaxed, the pressure in her back eased as muscles went limp, and her puckered asshole, squeezed tight, suddenly released to a...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Blood splattered across Poison Ivy's face. The hardened villain blanched and drew back. Lois Lane's scream was shrill in her ears. Ivy could not look away as four stiff pricks stabbed into the gaping wound that had been the once-pert asshole of the Daily Planet's greatest reporte...

by Zeebop

Chapter 6

No sooner had the last syllable been whispered in her ear, the reporter's left hand moved toward her panties, just as Ivy's hand slid out. Lois wasn't even aware what she was doing until her fingertips slipped underneath the waistband of her black thong panties and were plowing t...

by Zeebop

Chapter 7

"...not until I allow you to," Poison Ivy said. "Nnnnnnggggrrrh..." Lois Lane moaned between clenched teeth, her fingers rubbing furiously at her clit in full view of everyone on the dance floor. The reporter couldn't help herself—couldn't stop her furious jilling. Yet her clima...