Chapters tagged blaze

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Like most mornings the last few weeks, Lois Lane woke up with her head pounding, mouth tasting like something died in it, stomach churning. It was nausea that eventually drove her out of bed, scratching at her pussy, thighs still sticky from last night's activities. Reporters ha...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

The first few hours, Lois Lane sat on the toilet while Angelica Blaze ransacked the apartment and emptied every drop of booze down the sink. The pregnant reporter wasn't sure what she would have done without Angie there during the next forty-eight hours. That was when Lois came t...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Dawn came and the reporter heaved herself out of bed. She stretched and yawned, her stomach rumbling. Padded over the floor on bare feet and opened the fridge to grab breakfast. A tall can of cold lager. It cracked open with a satisfying hiss, and Lois tilted her head back as the...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

156 pounds. The reporter had stared at the scale and a cold wave seemed to go through her. She knew her clothes had been tight lately, and she had been staying away from the tighter clothes and her bras had been tight, but she had gained thirty pounds in the last eight weeks. It...

by Zeebop

Chapter 23

159. "Damnation!" Lois Lane swore under her breath as she looked at the scale. Around her at the gym, weights clinked and people grunted. The normal background soundtrack to her daily post-work workout. For this. Weeks of dieting and exercise, and she had gained three pounds. A...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

"I'm surprised you're awake," the woman with the dark eyes and wild, unruly hair said as she cracked open a bottle of Perrier and poured it over ice for the reporter. Her movements were smooth, confident, and the little smile on her lips haunted Lois. "I figured you might sleep i...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Lois Lane closed her eyes against the bright sunlight of a Metropolis morning. The sound of traffic assailed her ears. She staggered to a half, Angelica Blaze's hand still circled about her wrist, suddenly nauseous and off-balance. Her head pounded, and she could feel the vibrati...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

The next week, Angie showed up in a red Lamborghini Countach and they drove out to a winery for a tasting. They laughed and sipped, listened to the sommelier and sampled the cheese. Angie bought a case which Lois had to hold in her lap the whole way back because it wouldn't fit i...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Something beeped. It seemed to echo the throbbing deep in her skull, the shrill little electronic sound drilling into both of her ears. Lois Lane dragged one eye open, hand fumbling for her phone. The alarm was going off. 0504. She made the moves on the screen to make the noise g...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

"What do you want?" Lois asked. "Another piece of what I had last night," Angelica said. She leaned back, and the reporter saw the tip of her stiff dick slip out from her jeans. "But first, tell me what you're looking for. If I can't help you, I might be out of luck." That damn...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane stood up. Behind the pounding headache, righteous anger flared. "I don't fuck to get what I want," the reporter stood up. "Thanks for the coffee." A hand reached out and grabbed the reporter's right wrist as she turned to leave. "Wait," the dickgirl said. "I didn't.....

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

"You...have a condom?" Lois said. "I really don't," Angelica said. "Is that a problem?" "Lube?" Lois said, ignoring Angelica's question. Her hands reached up to fondle the heavy scrotum, drunkenly fascinated with the dickgirl's piss-slit. In her alcoholic haze, Lois could almos...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The bedsprings creaked. Lois Lane's ass burned, from lube and booze and above all else, cock. The drunken reporter shivered as Blaze knelt above her, and the dickgirl's cock sawed in and out of the reporter's tight little hole like a dog mounting a bitch...and in her s...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Sunlight leaked through the window. Lois Lane woke up in her own bed. Head throbbing. Her mouth felt fuzzy and sour. She lay in bed, long minutes past the time she would normally have crawled out for a shit, a shower, a cup of coffee. It was the weekend, and Lois Lane's sleep-bef...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

"You want this dick?" Angelica Blaze said, coming straight up to the edge of the bed. Her black jeans bulged, the cock already hard, the purple tip visible above the waistband. "Then come and get it, sweetmeat." The drunken reporter grinned and leaned forward...overshot the mark...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

"Jess...shtay...right...there..." Lois Lane slurred...and Angelica Blaze was happy to oblige. The dickgirl stood stock still, hands slightly out from her sides as the drunken reporter placed her hands on Blaze's shoulders. Pants off, Lois pressed her torso close against Blaze's a...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Deep inside Lois Lane's body, a burst of liquid blackness shot forth with such that the cried out as it stung her cervix. Hot globs, thick with teeming millions of sperm, exploded against the mouth of her womb, and then oozed out along the cock to drip down from...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

It wasn't a complicated plan. Blaze had drawn Lois Lane into her snare with and subtle lies, drawing the reporter deeper and deeper, letting her repressed sexuality find an outlet as her inhibitions crumbled. In her mind's eye, the demon had relished the thought of the re...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Lois Lane woke like a cat. She did not awake in some gradual process of wakefulness, but came to consciousness all at once without any outward sign to show it. Eyes still closed, she took stock of her situation. Her pelvis hurt. Pussy ached and burned. Deep inside of her, Lois c...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Lois tugged. The woman was surprisingly heavy, for all that she was lithe. Lois looked down the length of her naked body and the only fat she saw was the small swellings of her breasts. Angelica Blaze was sheer lean muscle. Dense, not showy. The reporter hadn't made much progres...