Chapters tagged blaze

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

Lois Lane leaned against Tyrell as she thought about his question, and gave a little hiccup. She could feel the buzz of the , a pleasant feeling really.The reporter wasn't against tattoos—many of her friends had gotten them at university, but Lois had never really had an i...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Like a bee sting. Except the sting dragged through her skin. The very, very sensitive skin on her pussy. Even through the alcoholic buzz, Lois Lane could feel the ink being driven beneath the skin of her pussy, one scratch at a time. The tattooist, Blaze, simply hummed. Some wor...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

It was a rude question. If Lois Lane had been more sober, or in less pain, she might not have deigned to answer it. Yet as it was, she felt almost compelled to answer. The tattooist's gaze held hers as if forcing Lois to speak. "C-c-c..." The first syllable stuck in the reporter...

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 11

The door opened...and the reporter blinked as she saw pale yellow light shining off of linoleum tiles. She grimaced in confusion as she found herself in what looked very much like a hair salon from her mother or grandmother's era...there were the rows of chairs in red vinyl with...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Satanic salon. Literal succubus saying she had an appointment. Body still under the effects of the that Tyrell had dosed her with. Lois Lane did the math in a heartbeat. "Nope!" Lois twisted, turned, and touched the black mirror that had been her way in... ...only to touch...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

There was a crack, as the tooth punched through the crest of Lois Lane's skull. The reporter screamed, more from the shock than the pain...for the modified tooth was slim and sharp as a steel needle, and secreted a numbing fluid. The brain itself has no pain receptors. Yet Lois c...

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 15

_One Month Earlier_ "Are there any physical customization options you would like?" Blaze asked. Cat Grant fidgeted. The office was tastefully decorated...except for the altar with the black candles and the goat skull, the knife and the golden bowl of blood. Prints of Goya's bla...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

As the naked reporter writhed, her memories rewritten to match her new personality, insectoid feelers slid out from the back of the chair, curling around her like a giant cockroach. Two of them slid in through her armpits. The tiniest of incisions...thin, caterpillar-like extensi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

In the gaps that had been eaten in her memory, new connections were made. The parasite now laid over the folds of her grey matter like a shroud, black tendrils woven into every part of Lois Lane's brain. In a very real way, it had become her...and she/it remembered... Her first...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois Lane lay on a massage table, naked, eyes closed but moving beneath her lids. Her chest rose and fell with deep, regular breaths. The dark words etched into her body stood out starkly on the pale skin, drops of dried blood flecked the piercings, and there were dark bruises ar...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Cat Grant blinked. "What?" "Your memories and hers need to match," Blaze said. "Otherwise things might...not click. But once the mated parasite is in your brain, the two of you will be synchronized...and hers will respond to yours. The dominatrix when you want to be punished, y...

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

The reporter screamed. She fought like a wildcat, until the metal bar bent and broke on his skull. She dropped the useless instrument, and her thumbs dug into the possessed man's eyes as the heat of the scaly cock made Lois Lane's pants melt. Horns burst through Tyrell's forehead...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

The thumb wiggled around in Lois Lane's ass. The reporter panted. It was hard to think about anything else at the moment, try as she might to focus on this mysterious mistress...and then Valeria's hand shifted. Her thumb popped out of Lois Lane's butt, leaving the orifice momenta...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Curiosity was definitely Lois Lane's greatest sin. It was what made her such a great reporter...and what got her into such absolute trouble. Which was why she was stretched out on Valeria's lap, polishing pussies, while each woman took their turn stuffing her ass... Time stretch...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

"Shit motherfucking goddamn cuntsucking asslicking Christ-banging queefsnorting farthuffing pisschugging fingerbanging taintslurping butthumping faggotloving DYKE BITCH WHORE SLUT!" The words exploded out of Lois Lane in a torrent. Her naked body was covered in sweat, her finger...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

In size and shape, it was exactly like the cock now buried in Lois Lane's ass. Except this one was real. Lois could smell the strange masculine musk, see it throb, the veins stood out on the surface and gently pulsated, and down beneath a shaven red sack dangled so low it almost...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

A tumult of emotions flooded through Lois Lane. Her entire life she had been subject to the usual bevy of body image issues that women and girls experience. Dieting, exercise...starving herself, sweating, stressing to fit into smaller, tighter dresses, feeling inadequate whenever...