Chapters tagged castration

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The sea surged. The rain and surf hit Lois Lane on all sides, so that she could only scream in between gasps for breath, spitting seawater. It took all of her strength to cling to the rock, shivering in the cold...and the only consolation she had was that the massive creature see...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The crimson claws reached for Lois Lane—and the bottomless reporter dropped down as though her injured leg had given out, beneath the swing of Blaze's arms—and then jumped up. Her hands gripped the horns and the reporter pulled as though doing a pull-up. Instinctively, Blaze jerk...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Humans are flawed, weak creatures. Lois Lane had seen it all in her years as an investigative reporter. The lies, cheating, addiction, moral failings. Men and women that did monstrous things which they blamed on everyone except themselves. Bloody-handed, lustful apes, given to gr...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

When faced with the choice, there was . Life or . Swallow the cum or let the vampiric women in the mirror drain what little warmth was left in her body. No Superman, no one to save her. So it was up to Lois Lane to save herself. The reporter's jaw muscles bunched...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

The creature was small, by human standards; its hide was red as fresh blood on parchment, and it was so thin that it seemed to be little more than skin and bones, though there were hints of wiry muscle. Dark horns curled up from its head, though a great shaggy black man hid its f...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

Lois closed her eyes, aware now of new sensations. She could feel Rat's hard prick engulfed by her folds—could feel every square inch of his skin, in a way she never could with any of her lovers before. Her new cunt shaped itself to him, feeling the slight scar from his circumcis...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

_Rapist piece of shit_, the thought burned through Lois Lane's mind, hot and bright as a tracer bullet. She didn't fight as the stinking man pulled her pants down. Didn't have to look down to see him free his own prick. A part of her down there could smell it. The blade held aga...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Metaphysics were not Lois Lane's strong suit. She'd taken a single course on medieval demonology at university, and none of it was of the applied variety. Her teen years had been free of any goth phase or overpowering interest in occultism. As the essence of the demon burned insi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Blaze sat back in her chair behind her desk, enjoying a 20-year old single malt scotch. For the first time in a long time, she felt...sated. The python in her pants was content, not twitching at every bit of cooze that came on the monitor. She leaned back and slid one hand down h...

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Chapter 17

Purple veins stood out all over the scarlet form. Black lightning crackled along each limb. Lois Lane found herself pressed against the wall...and then with a roar that was like a wall of sound all bonds broke, all those who held her were thrown back. The last shreds of the demon...

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Chapter 19

The demonbreaker which Etrigan had grafted on to Lois Lane was like a third forearm...and it hung free now, hard and throbbing and uncontained. Thick as her bicep at the root, it narrowed to the width of her wrist about thirteen or fourteen inches later...and the head of it was n...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

With a sweep of her arm, Blaze pulled the sheet off of her and Lois. The demonic dickgirl's right hand gripped her cock and balls tightly—the soft, flaccid dick that refused to get hard to violate Lois Lane. Once, this had been a tool of pleasure and domination, but if it refused...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Lois Lane stared at Blaze. Her violet eyes flashed, challenging the demonic dickgirl's cock supremacy. The reporter's lips curled as she fingered her pussy. She rolled onto her back and spread her labia wide. "Superman!" she whispered. Which snapped the last thin thread of sani...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

There was a wailing high-pitched scream as Lois bit down. Thick, dark, hot blood sprayed over her face. She could hear the note the demon struck in her soul, raw elemental pain. The reporter bit harder, sawing her teeth back and forth to slice through skin and integument, arterie...

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Chapter 14

Giddy with victory, inflamed with lust, Lois Lane rode the impotent rod hard. Though never a sadist, Lois was taking real glee in her carnal on the demon. "This is what you get!" Lois said, slapping the demon's tits with the flat of her hand. Blaze's eyes shut tightly, h...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Something hot and warm splashed Lois Lane's nails. The Scarecrow's howl had nothing human in it. Like a horse screaming on a battlefield, or a wolf caught in a trap. With a sudden surge of strength, he pushed himself up and off of the reporter... Skin tore. Her arm jerked as he...

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Chapter 20

Lois Lane nodded downward. The lowest part of her new chest tattoo was at the bottom of her sternum, a dangling vine that reached down toward her navel. Below that was the flat plain of her stomach, like a blank canvas...and beneath that the carefully trimmed patch of black pubic...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The gagged reporter glared at Blaze, the tattoos throbbing...but then her eyes dropped, her cheeks flushed and she nodded. Nor did Lois Lane fight as the gag was taken out of her mouth. The dickgirl tattooist waved her prick in the reporter's face. "That's a good girl," she said...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

It was a simple message. Lois Lane blinked. The green field had given away to something like The Matrix. Lines of green code running down in columns, forming shapes, outlines...and that message, burning on the screen as though typed out. Dimly, she recognized a symbol in the corn...

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Chapter 18

Adults do not often get a chance to just play. Not in the uninhibited sense of children. The devil-may-care, no-one-to-stop-you, unreserved kind of play where you don't care who is watching you, and you can just laugh and scream and do whatever you want to your heart's content. G...