Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Moonlight glinted off of the stately Amazon's form. The long, clean bare skin of her arms and legs, the prominent bust that the metal breastplate could only emphasize rather than hide, the shoulder-length black hair that, just for a moment, seemed as dark as the sky between the s...

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Chapter 16

Wonder Woman's knees buckled. Her head fell until the nose was about level with the tip of Lois Lane's cock, now barely constrained by the fabric of her shirt. The reporter grabbed at the Amazon's arms to try and catch her...but the feel of Diana's breath on her dick, even throug...

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Chapter 17

With tremendous effort of will, Diana, Princess of the Amazons, pulled her mouth off the head of Lois Lane's cock. Her soulful blue eyes stared into the reporter's own, and she sorrowfully shook her head. For a warrior that knew no fear when facing any other foe, there was trepid...

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Chapter 18

The hard, god-forged metal of Wonder Woman's bracelets should not flow like quicksilver. Should not move, blood-warm and smooth, from wrist to wrist. Those bracelets were a hallmark of the Amazons of Themyscira, a reminder of the time that the Amazons had been subjugated by Hercu...

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Chapter 19

"They?" Lois Lane said, as her hands slid down those muscled arms. The reporter could trace each muscle. See and feel the sweat beneath her fingertips as she slid down to those soft breasts. "The...the gods. They told us Ares was up to something. That I had to stop them. They sa...

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Chapter 20

Lois Lane hated the idea of destiny. Ever since she was a little girl and read about the three Fates that spun and measured out the thread of a person's life, and finally cut it off. The Daily Planet's greatest reporter had always made her own way in the world, and didn't trust o...

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Chapter 3

"Whatever you want it to be," the barmaid said. Her accent was thick, though Lois thought it was Greek. English not so good, but there were other ways to communicate. The barmaid's fingers brushed Lois Lane's as she handed the reporter another drink, their eyes met...and one of...

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Chapter 4

Through a door behind the bar. Past the boxes of beer bottles and cocktail napkins. Down a narrow stair...Lois Lane saw modern cement give way to red brick...and then through another door, into a basement, a sullen crowd gathered around a circle of lights...and the crowd parted b...

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Chapter 5

"Wait, what?" Lois Lane said...but then Kallisto had grabbed the reporter by the shoulders, turned her around, and thrust her into the ring. By instinct, Lois dodged the fist that flew toward her head. Then training kicked in, she was already moving to slap away the follow-up bl...

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Chapter 6

"Yes," Lois Lane said, nodding in agreement before her brain processed Kallisto's words. "Of course, wait, what?" Yet it was too late. The barechested bartender hefted the reporter over her shoulder like a sack of meal, and Lois Lane watched the faces of the crowd as she was car...

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Chapter 7

"Okay, hold on, we just met and _ohhhh_..." Lois Lane's protest died as her lips pursed into an O of wonder. It had been a long time for Lois Lane. With work, and her secret pining for the Man of Steel, Lois hadn't exactly been focused on dating. It had been nine months since sh...

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Chapter 8

There were jars of oil around. Lois didn't actually see Kallisto dip her fingers into one of them...but she felt it, as the slick digits pressed against the reporter's pussy and ass at the same time. Kallisto grinned hugely, one massive hand lightly gripping the reporter's neck a...

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Chapter 9

"...if you catch my drift," Lois Lane said, her voice husky, eyes half-lidded. Kallisto gave a sultry smile. Message sent and received. The well-oiled thumb and forefinger began to work their way in and out of Lois Lane's clit at a steady pace. Lois lifted her chin in invitation...

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Chapter 10

Lois Lane felt her heart thump faster as Kallisto led her to the door. Her lithe body was nude, and her nipples hard. She felt that tension in her body, the same as she felt whenever she was in a rowdy crowd or a mosh pit. Her hands clamped into fists of themselves, and she had t...

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Chapter 3

"Sorry, I don't want to get too drunk—" Lois said...but as the barmaid took the reporter's glass, the woman looked Lois in the eye. "I saw you crash and burn pretty hard. What if I told you there was a sure thing close at hand?" Lois Lane blinked. She licked her lips, not sure...

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Chapter 4

Lois Lane held the business card the barmaid had handed her in the palm of her hand. The reporter tried to play cool as she skirted the dance floor, with all the young, tight bodies moving to the frenetic beat, the dancers in their cages shaking their breasts and asses to excite...

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Chapter 5

Bright neon lights flashed. A smoky haze seemed to spill out of the doorway. Lois Lane caught a flash of a muscled arm, eyes that seemed to reflect the light. Someone growled something like "Ya coming?" and the reporter stepped forward, the door swiftly shutting behind her. It l...

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Chapter 6

The bartender gave a thin-lipped smile. He reached for a whiskey glass, filled it with crushed ice, added several dashes from a bottle of Pichaud's bitters, another from a small bottle labeled XXX, and filled it with club soda. "Bitters and soda," he said, setting it on a napkin...

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Chapter 7

The reporter stared at her empty glass. The room had begun to spin, and too late Lois realized what must have happened. The bartender reached out and plucked the glass from an unresisting hand as Lois felt herself falling...into what felt like a great furry bed, a massive pair of...

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Chapter 8

"Strip her," Dr. Emile Dorian ordered as they stepped into the lab. "And strap her down on the table. Her reaction so far has been positive...very positive." The catwomen obediently obeyed. The reporter, tongue oddly thick in her mouth, could barely squirm as they stripped off h...