Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Lois Lane's pussy muffled Poison Ivy's whimpers and moans. The reporter lay astride the bound villain, her cunny pressed against Ivy's face, her fingers spread the petals of Ivy's quim. Harley Quinn panted and rubbed her own pussy juice onto the head of her baseball bat...the sam...

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Chapter 15

There was a crack, and the bat shattered in Harley Quinn's hand. The clown stared at the broken handle in her hand for a moment, but then her gaze was drawn toward the soft green root that emerged from the core of the dry wood. A wooden growth that swiftly swelled and shifted, to...

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Chapter 16

The reporter laid herself down over Poison Ivy's body. The bound villain squirmed as Harley Quinn clambered onto the bed, a foot planted next to each of Ivy's hips. The Clown Princess of Crime lowered herself down until the soft, oozing tip of the freshly-sprouted strap-on grazed...

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Chapter 17

"No, please," Harley said, her voice hollow, her plea a mere token formality. "Don't, it won't fit, it's too big, I..." With a growl, Lois launched herself upward. The reporter pulled her pussy from Ivy's face, and the bound villain gasped for breath, cross-eyed and panting as L...

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Chapter 18

Mutant genes twisted unnaturally. Plant-infused DNA sent forth odd packets of genetic material. A polluted womb spontaneously convulsed, over-ovulating. In a tube of wood that connected two tainted reproductive systems, cells met. An exchange occurred. Most of the embryos didn't...

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Chapter 19

The bank's siren howled. Harley Quinn emerged from the vault a bag over the counter, the straps digging into her shoulders. Ever dollar bill weighs a gram. A million dollars, in hundreds, is a hundred kilograms. The Clown Princess of Crime, an Olympic-level athlete in her prime,...

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Chapter 20

In the end, Lois Lane didn't even notice when Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy slipped away, with the six million dollars in cash and a baby in each of their bellies. After all, she had a new toy to play with. In her mind, the Caped Crusader knew that Batman would rescue her. It was...

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Chapter 13

Harley Quinn stopped as if she had run tits-first into an invisible wall. The reporter's half-lidded violet eyes caught and held those of the Clown Princess of Crime—and Harley sensed it then, the way she did with the Joker, and herself when she looked in the mirror. With sudden...

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Chapter 14

In her varied career as a villain, a hero, and that grey in-between life that veered between the two, Harley Quinn had felt all kinds of control. Sometimes, it was like her body was being piloted by someone else, and Harley was just along for the ride, like a pilot in a mecha. Ot...

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Chapter 15

Vines. Rope. Duct tape. Handcuffs. Two horny, subservient sluts. One lust-maddened reporter, free to indulge her creativity. Long minutes were spent as they assumed the position Lois Lane had in her mind. Ivy shook as Harley helped her into a perfect split. They kissed as Lois b...

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Chapter 11

Lois Lane's lips curled into a sneer of sheer disdain. Harley Quinn's lips were open into a mindless moan of absolute need. Like a thirsty flower, begging to be watered. "Villainous cunt," the reporter said. "I'll bet you saw me coming and thought it was your turn to kidnap Lois...

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Chapter 12

Lois Lane was just standing up from using Poison Ivy's face as her toilet when Harley Quinn burst into the room. The baseball bat held high, booty shorts still unzipped, streams of pussy juice dribbled down her legs. A yell of righteous fury on the pale villain's lips as she leap...

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Chapter 13

"Alright, sluts," Lois Lane said, her eyes filled with madness. "I'm going to treat you like Pornhub treats stepmothers!" In other situations, it would have been comical. One mad reporter versus two villains. Except Harley Quinn was hurt, and Poison Ivy was incapacitat...

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Chapter 4

The music boomed. Hips swayed together. Lois Lane felt the warm breath on her neck...and the hands slid upwards from her waist. Slipped under the reporter's shirt. Slowly at first...testing the waters...waiting to see if Lois would stop her. Lois didn't. Unnatural heat ran thro...

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Chapter 5

_So deliciously naughty._ Those were Lois Lane's thoughts as she ground her ass against the woman fondling her breasts. Her hands in the air like reporter didn't care as they groved together to the thumping electronic beat. The warm hands groping and squeezing Lois Lane's small...

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Chapter 6

"Aaaah!" Lois gasped allowed. Like most women, Lois Lane's breasts had always been an erogenous zone. When her breasts had finally come in, the young woman had hardly been able to keep her hands off of them...and while they had never been more than pleasant palmfuls, Lois had ne...

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Chapter 7

Lois Lane liked to think of herself as an experienced woman. Not some blushing virgin or outright slut, but willing and able and willing to have sex with the lights on. Someone who could and had educated herself about the realities of sex, experimented safely, and gained greater...

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Chapter 8

Ivy grinned as Lois Lane moaned. It had taken quite a few human subjects before she had perfected her formula..but now, as her hands roughly played with the reporter's nipples, and the reporter shook and shivered as climax after climax ripped through her brain, she knew that Lois...

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Chapter 9

They laid Lois down on a sort of bower of soft moss...Ivy knelt beside the bed at the reporter's head as her goons began to strip the reporter of her clothes. The villain's fingers continues to rub and tease Lois Lane's stiff nipples, and the reporter shuddered in a steady chain...

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Chapter 10

"I got Superman...Batman...Aquaman..." Harley sorted through the vials in the cooler. She picked one up and made a face. "Green Arrow?" She tossed the vial over her shoulder. Lois Lane heard the crash of glass. "So!" Harley said. "Who gets to play with the turkey baster?" "Let...