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by Zeebop
Chapter 17
The dumb waiter came to a halt. The door slid open. Hands grabbed the box containing Lois Lane, began to shift her out. "Damn, this is heavy. Did she send down a full box by mistake?" A woman's voice. The world went sideways, and the reporter spilled out of the box, rolling wi...
6 years ago 378 Words 12 Likes 1,439 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 19
In her career as the Daily Planet's investigative reporter, Lois Lane had become something of an old hand at waking up bound hand and foot. Without opening her eyes or moving her head, she gently tested her bonds. It felt like an old wooden chair, very solid. They had tied her ab...
6 years ago 872 Words 15 Likes 1,577 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 20
Lois Lane, bound and gagged, held down by the four women she had come to save, could only watch as the line of demonic cum slid through the clear tube into her mouth. She squirmed, but could do nothing as it slid down her throat. All the way into her stomach. She could feel it i...
6 years ago 1,074 Words 16 Likes 1,750 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 17
There was paperwork. Lois Lane tried to read it while making a show of not reading it. The woman named Blaze even gave her a bottle of water. Lois sipped it carefully as she pretended to be a ditzy bimbo sloppily initialing various paragraphs as Blaze directed. The room slowly st...
3 years ago 625 Words 9 Likes 1,460 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 18
Blaze wound the rough rope tighter and tighter around the naked reporter's breasts. Lois Lane suffered in silence as the hemp bit into her sensitive flesh, as the blood flow was restricted and the breasts began to grow redder...but it was worse and more painful than that. The bim...
3 years ago 397 Words 7 Likes 1,336 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 19
"I confess! I confess! I'm a witch!" Lois Lane cried out as the cameras focused on her swollen breasts. The ropes had tightened around the swelling tits until the great masses, now bigger than the reporter's head, were a vivid purple. "She confesses!" Blaze said, the hooded domi...
3 years ago 343 Words 7 Likes 948 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 20
Lois Lane could not scream. She could only suffer as the water gurgled down her throat and up her ass. Could feel the cold water fill her stomach and intestines, her abdomen slowly and painfully distend...and her belly wasn't the only thing swelling. The bound reporter looked dow...
3 years ago 621 Words 12 Likes 936 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 15
The reporter fought and struggled in Tyrell's grip...twisted and kicked out at everything and everyone within reach. The tray with the tattoo needles went flying. A backward head-butt broke Tyrell's nose and his hold on her. The topless reporter was momentarily free...and then Bl...
4 years ago 335 Words 14 Likes 2,519 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 16
Cocks out. Lois Lane could smell them as the unwashed men crowded in. Jerking off together, pricks pointed at her naked tits. Her cheeks burned in shame, and apprehension grew inside of her. She'd seen what Tyrell's solitary load had done to the tattoo. The reporter couldn't even...
4 years ago 430 Words 11 Likes 2,101 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 17
The ink-stained hands stroked her cock. Lois Lane felt drawn to the thing. It was long and skinny, and hung limp as Blaze pulled and tugged at it...but even as the naked reporter looked, it began to swell and stiffen. It didn't get much longer, but she watched the skin grow taut,...
4 years ago 364 Words 15 Likes 2,175 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 18
The reporter glared at the dickgirl. She felt humiliated, hurt, soiled—but not broken. Lois Lane knew her plan had screwed up impossibly, but she told herself she'd rather be tattooed head to toe rather than suck that cock. Blaze grinned. Her thumb ran over the flared back of he...
4 years ago 416 Words 13 Likes 1,790 Views -
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...
4 years ago 829 Words 17 Likes 1,747 Views -
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....
3 years ago 555 Words 14 Likes 1,693 Views -
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...
3 years ago 707 Words 13 Likes 1,125 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 11
In a quiet corner of the stairwell, Lois Lane Tyrell hard against the wall. Her grip on his wrist didn't relax for a moment. She pressed the stun gun against the side of his neck. Yet she left his left hand free. Tyrell was angry, tense...but still more scared of whoever...
2 years ago 711 Words 1 Likes 387 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 10
Lois Lane barely felt the hand at the back of her neck. Then the lights went out. When she awoke, it was naked, on a soft bed. Thick leather straps across the reporter's chest, hips, thighs, and ankles held her securely to the bed. That wasn't the worst part. No, what worried Lo...
2 years ago 682 Words 5 Likes 321 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 6
The first door was marked "Employee's Only." The two women, stinking of cheap beer, stalked down a short corridor that might have been part of a small office suite once. Lois Lane looked left and right, curious, and saw dressing rooms and some sort of staff lounge. At the end of...
3 years ago 457 Words 7 Likes 1,940 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 7
Lois Lane twisted her body, trying to keep Valeria in sight as she explored the handcuffs. The Latina stepped behind a screen, cutting her off from view, so Lois gave her attention to her predicament. Fortunately, these seemed to be the typical adult-play models...not designed t...
3 years ago 364 Words 5 Likes 1,482 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 8
Lois Lane dared not move. Valeria did not move in slow, careful cuts, the blad pressing through the fabric, infinitely delicate so as not to cut the skin and muscle underneath. No, the swipes of her bladed gloves were swift, forceful, and terrifying. If the madwoman was off even...
2 years ago 251 Words 4 Likes 1,270 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 9
Lois Lane sensed the eyes on her. She raised her head...and blinked at the sudden sight of a bare muff. A slim line between two well-toned thighs, bony hips that stuck out from a cadaverously slim waist, the abdominal muscles clearly defined on the trim torso. Even as Valeria's t...
2 years ago 290 Words 5 Likes 774 Views