Chapters tagged blaze

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The black shemale bent down until Lois Lane's feet were on the floor...and then the dark woman knelt, knees bending, generous buttocks descending, and Lois felt the long length of the horse cock scraping her insides deliciously as it was withdrawn from her superhuman pussy...unti...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Beneath her, the demon stirred. Lois froze in place, her fingers holding the head of that crimson cock just inside the lips of her pussy. She held her breath, watching the dickgirl succubus beneath her stir ever so slightly in her sleep. The reporter had never really gone in for...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

_No_, Lois told herself. _I can't risk waking her. Not until I'm sure I've got her_. Slowly, the reporter worked her pussy muscles, pushing and pulling at the sleeping beauty's cock, encouraging it to grow...and she could feel it start to stiffen inside of her, creeping up her v...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Lois Lane let the door slam shut behind her, and slumped back against it. Meetings. All fucking day with meetings and mandatory training. The Daily Planet had doubled down on fire safety, workplace safety, sexual harassment training... A purr greeted her. The reporter smiled. B...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

Lois Lane's pussy had been on her mind, lately. The swollen mound was too big for any of her underwear, often getting wet and swallowing them, the stimulation so great that she'd have to seek some relief in the bathroom during work. Granny panties were right out, and the reporter...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

A surge went through Lois as she stared down at that sleeping face. Demon though she might be, at rest Blaze looked almost...beatific. Like an angel, waiting for morning. Her cock was snugly buried in the reporter's mutated super-pussy. Lois stared down at the red-skinned woman,...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

As soon as the glans slid in between the reporter's folds, the scarlet eyelids snapped open. The demon's eyes were pure white, with no pupil or iris; deepset and shadowed beneath her heavy brow and horns, it seemed to Lois Lane that she stared through two holes into a space of pu...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Their eyes met. Groins locked tight together, the reporter's superhuman vagina clamped down on the crimson cock as is throbbed and struggled. Something warred inside them both, a conflict of supernatural will versus pure pussy power...and perhaps, if Lois Lane had caught the demo...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois left the horse-cocked shemale standing there. The sightless things chained to the wall followed the reporter's progress as she climbed onto the bed where the scarlet succubus slept. The reporter tried to calm herself as she crawled, silently holding her breath, over the demo...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

For a moment, Blaze considered removing the human cunt who had the tenacity to sit on her face. The demon could feel her borrowed power flowing through the reporter, a consequence of one of the dark blessings she had given to one of the whores upstairs having rubbed off...but as...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Black lightning crackled around Blaze's horns...the same horns that Lois Lane was now gripping as the demon's tongue slithered around the entrance of her womb. The reporter's spine stiffened, her whole body seized up as the dark power flowed up and through her, as though she had...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The reporter rolled over to the elevator. She had been going down this entire time. Her instincts told her that whatever was going on, the answers lay down below. With an ab-crunching effort, she angled herself back up onto her base, chin at just the right height to hit the downw...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Something was off, as Lois Lane entered the club. A vague sense of familiarity as she saw the dancers in their cages, the lights playing over the dance floor, the bouncers in their tight black t-shirts, little earpieces in their right ears. She walked to the bar as if she was in...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane sighed. She was bottomless, in an underground brothel, and someone was making superhuman prostitutes. Time to be a reporter. "I've got this," she whispered. The brothel corridor was floored in a plush red carpet. Behind the doors she could hear the occasional moans an...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

_I like it_, Lois decided as the elevator descended. _Simple, straightforward, accurate, easy to work "W" into a costume_... The doors swished open. A warm puff of air washed over Lois Lane, laden with scents of exotic spices, earthy and unfamiliar. The reporter stared in a sing...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

As Lois pumped her pussy against the crimson cock, she cared less and less for how much noise she was making. Her hips slammed against the demon's, enjoying the sensation of her ass bouncing against those swollen balls. She could feel her reproductive environment changing, body p...

by Zeebop

Chapter 23

Rain pounded the streets of Metropolis. Thunder rolled across the city's skies. Yet no sex workers huddled in the shelter of overpasses and doorways, hugging their shoulders as they flashed some skin to passers-by. No, the whores had gone legitimate, and we working in nice dry, h...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The devil's eyes opened. They were pure white, with no pupil or iris, yet somehow Lois knew that they were looking on her. A little smile graced the crimson features. "I was wondering where you'd gone off to, Lois." "I'm not Lois Lane anymore!" The former reporter said, squeezi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

The Whoremonger frowned at the new hires. The thin young women were mostly university students, here for a bit of fun and some easy money. They hadn't expected to be accosted by a woman dressed in little more than boots, gloves, mask, and a belt with a stylized WM belt-buckle. "...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The former reporter smiled. She could get a costume...with a cape...but no crotch. Nothing to get in the way of her powers. What man or woman could resist her? She could walk into a bank and the cashiers would fall on their knees to worship her. The very idea of having that kind...