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by Zeebop
Chapter 20
The reporter's eyes narrowed. Her breasts felt like they were going to explode. Yet the meanness of Angelica Blaze's words cut through the nascent fog wrapped around her brain, and the heat that left her bare twat to drip on the floor. She focused on the figure in front of her—an...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 15
Drunk. Betrayed. Manhandled. Half-naked. Tattooed. Threatened with bukkake. Lesser women would have burst into tears, despair, hyperventilation. For Lois Lane? It was another day on the job. Lois stared Angelica Blaze in the eye and grinned so fiendishly that the smile faltered o...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 11
It was a short, pudgy figure. Golden curls spilled out of the hood as she approached the altar where the demon and the naked reporter lay. Even bound as she was, Lois Lane could feel the heavy tread, see the pudgy bulk beneath the robe. The demon grinned in triumph. "You! State...
2 years ago 1,128 Words 5 Likes 361 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 14
As the young woman bore down on her, arms extended to grab at her tit, the Daily Planet's greatest reporter grabbed the proferred wrist and turned. Her newly enhanced mammaries swung, providing greater counterweight for the shoulder-throw, sending Maria flying...and nearly unbala...
6 years ago 347 Words 2 Likes 1,774 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 12
Instinct took over. Lois Lane was the daughter of a general, and had sat in on hand-to-hand combat training until she could handle herself. She had learned that it wasn't about being bigger, or faster, or even more skilled. It was about being the first one in the fight willing to...
4 years ago 303 Words 5 Likes 1,445 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 14
The naked reporter led with her left. Mercy Graves dodged, easy and confident. Lois Lane didn't let up, throwing combinations that never quite seemed to connect. A sexual flush now covered more of the reporter's body, and her shoulders started to burn. Graves smirked, eyes focuse...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 16
Pain lanced through Lois Lane's body. Hard, sharp teeth bit down on the soft, spongy, sensitive clit. Immediately, the reporter screamed...then she thrashed, kicked away, huddled over, and holding her poor, injured pussy with both hands. Mercy Graves smiled as she rolled back on...
3 years ago 302 Words 4 Likes 774 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 8
A lithe form stepped between Lois Lane and the door, a short woman with close-cropped brown hair dressed in a kind of grey chauffeur's uniform, cap pulled low, the jacket cutting off just above mid-thigh like a miniskirt, her long legs covered by panty hose. Lois recognized Merc...
8 years ago 364 Words 6 Likes 3,293 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 7
As Maria panted and basked in the afterglow. Lois sensed the presence behind her. "Well, well, Lane." A familiar voice said. "I didn't peg you for a muff-diver. Then again—ow!" Lois' heel had shot out and caught whoever was behind her in the shin, not enough to make them tumble...
8 years ago 945 Words 7 Likes 4,013 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 29
"I'm not an idiot, you know," Cassandra Sandsmark, the blonde-haired Wonder Girl said. "I'm 19. I've had sex ed in high school. I've had uncensored access to the internet since I hit puberty." Lois Lane didn't say anything. They'd let her have a bath, a massage, a breakfast of o...
6 years ago 2,584 Words 16 Likes 1,886 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 20
Supergirl's blue eyes narrowed. "This cock is mine," the naked Kryptonian said calmly yet firmly. "You do not have permission to use it." Maxima reached across her chest; her outfit was little more than a green bikini with golden shoulderpads and a filmy kind of cape that hung...
4 years ago 1,212 Words 9 Likes 782 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 13
"N-no..." Lois Lane could feel the cum boiling inside of her, for release. But the Daily Planet's greatest reporter was no pawn to a mere machine. She had interviewed presidents, CEOs, and religious leaders...faced down aliens, demons, demi-gods...she wasn't about to bl...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 14
The crowd roared her name, to drown out the voice over the loudspeaker. She sauntered into the arena like some kind of BDSM goddess. Whatever her suit was it wasn't latex, but it was shiny and form-fitting like latex, augmented by bondage straps across her breasts, hips, waist,...
5 years ago 738 Words 7 Likes 1,497 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 15
Lois Lane backed away toward the center of the arena, her eyes moving back and forth to see where the new challenge would come from...and how the hell she was going to meet it. Her cock hung limp and she needed a few moments to recharge... A door in the wall opened...and out ste...
5 years ago 467 Words 5 Likes 1,034 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 16
It was there, on the ground, the New God's boot grinding into Lois Lane's erection, all of Apokalips screaming from the stands, that something broke within the dickgirl reporter. Her eyes narrowed. Fingers dug into the dirt of the arena floor. Her pelvic muscles strained...and St...
3 years ago 545 Words 7 Likes 450 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 17
The naked reporter hesitated a moment too long. Mercy Graves tugged the chain hard, and Lois Lane sprawled onto her knees. The muscular bodyguard didn't cease, but dragged the reporter toward the bed while Lois choked, hands scrabbling at the velvet-lined collar as it dug into h...
6 years ago 453 Words 10 Likes 1,734 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 18
Mercy Graves was short but wiry, the kind of bad news that boxers would describe as all steel and whalebone. Her grey chauffeur's uniform with its little cap and buttons coat looked like something from a previous century, but it provided freedom of movement, and hid the form-fitt...
4 years ago 496 Words 4 Likes 786 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 10
At university, they had called it minesweeping. At the end of parties, the ones who just wanted to get shit-faced would move from table to table, ti finish the dregs of mostly-empty plastic cups. Beer, wine, tequila—sweet, sour, swimming with spit—it was not an activity for the f...
2 years ago 1,114 Words 1 Likes 451 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 12
Lois Lane was just standing up from using Poison Ivy's face as her toilet when Harley Quinn burst into the room. The baseball bat held high, booty shorts still unzipped, streams of pussy juice dribbled down her legs. A yell of righteous fury on the pale villain's lips as she leap...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 17
Lois Lane had gone with a wildlife photographer once, to see how cats hunt. In the wild, truly feral cats were ghosts. Silent, hidden, emerging only to strike—and that swift and deadly, with claws and fangs that could tear through skin and muscle. Speed was the key, and sudden bu...
2 years ago 476 Words 5 Likes 879 Views