Chapters tagged bimbofication

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The half-smiled widened, showing even white teeth. Lois repressed a shudder. There was something feral and predatory in that smile. "All those bitches...brainless, horny, big-titted, and big assed...have you seen your ass lately?" Angelica poured a handful of baby oil into her...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

There was some terrible disconnect between Lois Lane's brain and her mouth. Her body felt alien to her, slick and nude, tits and ass swollen to the point of stiffness. Angelica guided her out of the room, out where the cameras were...to where the bed had been changed to one with...

by Zeebop

Chapter 23

"...so, the good news is, we rescued the women and broke up the operation," Zatanna had told her on the phone, after all was said and done. Superman was using Lois Lane's bathroom, but the reporter was sure he could still hear everything. "And the bad news?" Lois said, a strange...

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Chapter 24

It didn't take the office long to realize Lois and Clark were a couple. The two seemed almost joined at the hip while at the office...and if anyone noticed the blonde highlights in the reporter's hair, her bigger bust, the way her ass filled out skirts that seemed to get shorter...

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Chapter 25

"She's healthy," the doctor said. "It's early in the pregnancy yet, but everything is going smoothly. But..." The old man wore dark glasses over his eyes, and a mask and costume. Doctor Midnite had been dealing with costumed heroes and superhumans for longer than most doctors ha...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

A strange half-smile graced Angelica Blaze's mouth as she said this. She guided Lois through the enema...or, as it turned out, the first of several enemas. "I love women. What I really love more is corrupting women...or seeing them corrupt themselves. Because you chose to take t...

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Chapter 20

Lois Lane stared at the door. Angelica Blaze's words sunk into her brain, and even through the slight buzz of the bimbo , they struck the reporter as true. This was her choice to make. She could continue with her plan, and go out there and try to get information on the missin...

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Chapter 21

The morning after found Lois Lane in a bed that was not her own. Naked. Sticky. Yet also somehow...deflated. The reporter opened her head and stared dully at an unfamiliar ceiling. Her pussy hurt. Something dripped out of her ass. Her head felt as though it was stuffed with cotto...

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Chapter 23

Lois Lane's head hurt. It seemed to hurt all the time now. A low-level headache that became almost a migraine when she was , during working hours, to concentrate on research and writing. The articles that had used to flow so easily only came out now by dint of effort, and L...

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Chapter 24

Lois Lane felt her heart flutter as she did her makeup, caking it on a bit heavy. The face in the mirror was her own...though if she looked back to older photographs she knew her lips had never been this plump, and her hair had been pure black, where now there was an inch of blon...

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Chapter 20

The demon Blaze watched as the curdled Lois Lane's brain. With slutastic enthusiasm, the Daily Planet's greatest reporter sucked and slurped black cock on camera. Her titties, one so small, now swelled heavy and fake-looking. Her lips were plush and swollen dick-pillows. Ev...

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Chapter 15

"Okie-dokie," Lois Lane said, as dumbly as she could manage. "Do you, like, have anything I can swallow it down with?" As soon as she said it, Lois Lane's heart sank. She had an instant image of herself on her knees, sucking Tyrell's big black cock so she could swallow the pill...

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Chapter 16

There were three stage sets, built up like rooms with only three walls. Two were bedrooms, and the third was a kind of mock-medieval dungeon. There were cameras set up on dollies and tripods, a rack of poles and microphones, shelves with boxes of clothes and set-dressings...a muc...

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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...

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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...

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Chapter 14

No ropes, no handcuffs. A pair of tinsnips took care of Lois Lane's clothes, slicing through cloth, latex, and leather with equal ease. Lois Lane remained standing still as the clothes were cut off of her. The taste of the gun barrel filled the reporter's mouth. Her eyes focused...

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Chapter 15

Lois Lane herself to relax...and in doing so, the loops of duct tape about her arms and legs slackened a little. It was an old trick she had learned from an escape artist, how when they tied you up you tensed your muscles to make them as big as possible. That was all a lot...

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Chapter 16

Concentrate, Lane, Lois told herself as her wrists worked on the duct tape. The more she worked, the looser they got...but Lois could hardly breathe. Pink good dribbled out of her nostrils, and she could taste the sweet candy-flavor of the dissolving pills, which had become a mus...

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Chapter 17

The reporter frowned as her fingers poked and prodded at the camera, the glass eye catching the naked reporter with pink bimbo dripping from her chin, the red light showing that it was still live, still streaming... An idea poked painfully slowly through Lois Lane's skull....

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Chapter 18

They did not have the internet, in Themyscira, Isle of the Amazons. Yet Wonder Woman had grown up with stories of the heroic warriors that had gone before. Strong, intelligent women who needed no man. Weak women, soft women, stupid women, were looked down on, sneered at, discoura...