Chapters tagged vaginal sex

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Lois Lane woke up. She didn't remember going to sleep. Didn't remember anything of the night before. After a hard day of pounding the pavement, working on her contacts for the bimbo case, she'd cracked open a beer...and then... "Ugh. Not again," Lois croaked to herself as d...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Pink liquid flooded out of the crimson cunt in front of her. It scalded the reporter's tongue and burned down her throat, and when it hit her stomach her whole body roiled. Blaze held the reporter's neck in a grip like velvet-wrapped steel, not allowing Lois Lane to pull away as...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Dimly, the bimbo realized she was being presented with a choice. She knew the words "slut," "cock," and "cunt." The words made her cunt wet. Her cunt burned. Hungry. Empty. Emptier than her head. Her brow furrowed, lips worked through the words. It was so hard to think. "C-c-c-"...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Blaze's hand suddenly gripped the reporter's cunt. Lois Lane nearly jumped, and the dealer's other hand caught her neck. The reporter's body bowed in an arch, as though caught in the middle of a dip during a waltz or some elaborate figure skating routine...bit was only Blaze...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane left her clothes behind her, as a butterfly leaves behind its chrysalis. She no longer needed them. Her swollen tits, resting high on her chest, bounced as she stepped into the elevator. Her lips were into a perpetual pout, her eyes were wide and a vivid violet....

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Angelica Blaze opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue...and there, right on the tip was a pink lozenge. Lois Lane still gripped her tits, thirsty and horny and strangely docile as the -dealer got done on her knees. Blaze's hands spread the reporter's knees wide, which forc...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

There are no pain receptors in the brain. You can't actually feel the neurons burst and die. With the right medical equipment to visualize the electrical activity, someone can watch the parts of your brain that briefly light up and then go dark as terrible damage is done. Yet it...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The most eager, the first to get hard, was on Lois Lane before she knew it. Pushed himself between her legs and the stiff cock squeezed into her snatch. The reporter hadn't been a blushing virgin for a long time, but her bimbo pussy was plump, tight, and sensitive...and the gangb...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

"Then again," Blaze said as she sprawled in the chair, legs spread lewdly wide in invitation. With a snap, the panties came off, revealing a prominent pussy mound, the dark labia like strips of beef below a swollen, oversized clit. "I am the boss. Get over her and suck my clit, y...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

There was a baggy on the floor, near Blaze's foot. Perhaps it had fallen out of the dealer's panties when she had disrobed to have her cunt cleaned by the big-titted bimbo before her. Whatever the case, Blaze had completely forgotten about them as her hips slid forward, unti...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Blaze broke away suddenly. She held the bimbofying reporter at arm's length...and then sank down in the chair, legs spread lewdly. With a tug, there was now nothing about the demon's loins. Her hairless labia was on full, lewd display...and Lois Lane stared at it, nose twitching...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

"Dig your tongue deep in there. Feel how wet it is? Slurp up all my juice..." Blaze said, her eyes glowing. Lois Lane obeyed. The bimbo reporter's lips, plumper than they were a moment ago, pressed against the blood-red slit. Her tongue dove deep into the demon's hot box, stingi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Teeth bit into Blaze's tit. A hand clamped around her throat, the thumb pressed down on the larynx to stifle the demon's moans. The other hand found the demon's slit—bald, pink, dripping wet—and a thick knuckle pressed against the tight passage. For a moment, Blaze knew what it...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Angelica Blaze reached behind her, and when her hand reappeared a small baggy of pink pills was clutched in her fingertips. The reporter kept her face neutral at this magic trick—although in truth, she was slightly impressed, as the dealer was scarcely wearing enough clothes...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

A part of Lois Lane knew she should stop this as the dealer held the handful of pills and dangled them over Jenny Dunlap's mouth. With her fingers still stuffed in her twat, the bimbo opened her mouth, tongue extended. A junkie looking for her next fix. Willing to do anythin...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane nodded downward. The lowest part of her new chest tattoo was at the bottom of her sternum, a dangling vine that reached down toward her navel. Below that was the flat plain of her stomach, like a blank canvas...and beneath that the carefully trimmed patch of black pubic...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Blaze snapped her fingers. A plastic curtain parted, and into the tattoo room walked four ladies, dressed in bikini tops and crotchless bottoms, high-heels and jewelry and nothing else. They were all tall, fit, athletic women...and all of them, Lois Lane saw, had roses tattooed o...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

In that moment, as the parasite fused permanently with Lois Lane's brain, all that was of the reporter's personality had been erased...and from the ashes, the dark thing began to rebuild her, memory by memory, according to a new plan. Isolated incidents took on new significance....

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Cat Grant shook as she said the words. Need burned in her. Everything she wanted was there on that table...Lois Lane, exactly as she had specified....and all it would cost her was her soul. Which she wasn't even using, anyway. Blaze's lips split to bare her very white, very sha...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Abuzz with the aphrodisiac, Lois Lane sauntered into the women's restroom with a hot, dripping twat and a head full of bad ideas. She was horny, motivated, and frighteningly creative in times like this—and she had remembered coming off long trips abroad, where masturbation hadn't...