Chapters tagged breast expansion

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

"Dinner, Lois?" Clark Kent said, optimistic as ever. "Not tonight, Smallville," Lois said. "I've got a headache." The headaches came more often now. Especially after a meeting, or the end of a long day of research, or when doing her taxes. Any prolonged period of concentration...

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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 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 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...

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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 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...

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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 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...

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Chapter 12

Suspicion flared in Lois Lane's mind...after all, she didn't know Tyrell at all. The reporter smiled and nodded as though agreeing with the Black man's plan...but when she went to cut the pill with the razor blade, she palmed it and merely mimed popping it into her mouth. Yet the...

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Chapter 18

Lois Lane was still wondering those questions when something fell on her head. It was warm but firm, boneless like the body of a boa constrictor, and the top half of it fell across her forehead to dangle before her eyes. A barnyard smell filled the reporter's head, and something...

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Chapter 11

"Alright," the Black man said. "Let's go. Before I change my mind." Tyrell stood, and Lois Lane stood up with him...a little too fast, as her balance momentarily slipped. His strong arm caught her about the waist, steadied her...and didn't let her go as he steered her toward the...

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Chapter 13

"Not a regular whore, sold to some gang as street meat," the woman mused, as she squeezed the reporter's breast. One finger rested on the nipple, and began to circle it. Involuntarily, the sensitive nub grew erect. "Not a fancy courtesan destined for some billionaire oil sheik's...

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Chapter 14

There were more shots. Lois Lane could only lay there, unable to move or resist as this woman—Blaze— the strange fluids into the reporter's helpless body. Naked and bound to the table, the reporter could no longer see the people who had manhandled her before, not even Tyrel...

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Chapter 15

In those few hours, as the strange milky fluids worked their terrible transformations on her body, Lois Lane was more preoccupied with what was happening to her mind. There is that sensation when a word is just on the tip of your tongue but you can't remember it...and Lois Lane...

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Chapter 15

"...has already begun." Lois stared blankly at the naked demon...and then she felt the strap of her bra digging painfully into her back. The feverish heat in her body increased, and Lois sucked in air, as her hands shook. The glass tumbled from suddenly nerveless fingers. Faster...

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Chapter 16

"One pill," Blaze said. "Might double your volume...provided you're hydrated. Two pills? That would quadruple it. Don't think in terms of cup sizes and band sizes...in fact, don't _think_ at all..." Blaze leaned forward. The reporter found herself staring into those white eyes.....

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Chapter 17

"Aaahh!" Lois Lane gasped. Her whole body was burning up with fever...sweat dripping down her almost-naked body. Yet she felt something else. Like her skin crawling. She stared at her arms, her legs...Even as her tits continued to slowly swell, the skin grown taut like balloons f...

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Chapter 18

Lois Lane's eyes rolled up into her head as the drenched fabric pulled between her swollen pussy lips. Her breasts were hanging off of her, flushed and swollen, tight as ripe tomatoes, the nipples swollen more than twice as big as they had ever been. Sweat dripped off the reporte...