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by Zeebop
Chapter 19
The reporter, her face buried between those ass cheeks, tongue pressing against Circe's prostate, couldn't see it when the dickgirl sorceress came. But she could feel it. The hot muscle of the sphincter clenched down on her tongue like a lover sucking away through a dirty kiss, e...
5 years ago 455 Words 8 Likes 1,398 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 20
In the end, Circe did opt for a human cock, long and slender with that pronounced ridge along the soft, sensitive underside that some pricks had. Lois Lane had little to complain about...nor did she. She knelt in the sand as the sun went down, casting pink light over the ocean....
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by Zeebop
Chapter 18
The reporter stuck two fingers down her throat, to coat them liberally with saliva. She could feel the heat in the air increase, the static electricity build as all the hair on her body began to rise. The surface of the scrying window seemed to boil, and Lois saw red hands press...
2 years ago 590 Words 4 Likes 576 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 17
The dark portal wavered and rippled like water, and seemed to thicken. Slender, feminine hands, as blood red as the cock, pushed the women away. The cock jutted forward, and Circe followed suit, pressing her canine dick right up against the portal...until the two seemed almost to...
6 years ago 332 Words 11 Likes 1,594 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 18
A shiver of fear ran through Lois Lane—the blazing eyes of the horned demonic dickgirl on the other side of the mirror made her piss run cold. That massive scarlet bitchbreaker jutting out toward them was inhuman in proportions...if the demon broke through and did shove that thin...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 19
"I...don't know if I can keep this up!" Circe grimaced. Her canine cock was buried into the obscenely stretched demonic dick, Blaze's urethra was so taut that Lois Lane could see tiny dark capillaries in the blood-colored urethra. She didn't know how the scarlet succubus could w...
5 years ago 475 Words 9 Likes 1,322 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 20
Lois Lane was, despite all of her sometimes unusual adventures in journalism, not an expert in magic. She had no idea what actually happened when you take the dick of an ancient Greek sorceress as powerful as a god and plug it into the oversized crimson cock of a literal demonic...
5 years ago 941 Words 7 Likes 1,057 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 16
Lois gave Circe the names of the missing women. Diana Reynolds. Mara de la Cruz. Tonya Wong. Jenny Dunlap. The reporter lay back on the sands and raised her feet up to stroke the great pink-and-black dog's cock that jutted out from the drunken sorceress's crotch. Circe stood wit...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 17
Once, when Lois was younger, stupider, and nearly as horny, she had faced an impossible task. The sorority girls had dragged out a gag-dildo, some impossibly huge, bright blue horsecock dildo that they named Horace. Everything about it had been molded in great detail, right down...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 18
Physics had never been Lois Lane's strong suit. She had heard of Einstein's famous theory that E = mc²—that energy and mass were two sides of the same coin, and she had barely understood the implications, that vasty concentrations of energy could distort space-time as much as the...
3 years ago 1,010 Words 7 Likes 754 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 14
The immortal sorceress raised an eyebrow and sipped her margarita. Still standing, she spread her legs. Her free hand slipped down to her pussy and spread the lips. Lois Lane took a deep breath. She had been in tight situations undercover before. Sometimes to get what you want,...
6 years ago 280 Words 20 Likes 2,176 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 15
The expression on the immortal sorceress' face was unreadable. Lois Lane, nose-deep in Circe's cunt, could make out the drunken flush of the cheeks, the dilated eyes that portrayed sexual arousal...but there was something else going on behind those eyes, some inner world that the...
6 years ago 499 Words 24 Likes 2,343 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 16
The warm liquid was lapping at the reporter's labia. Any minute now, Lois Lane knew, the golden piss would spill over her belly and breasts and splash right in her face. She could almost picture it happening...remembered the taste from last time...and her gorge rose as she wonder...
6 years ago 369 Words 20 Likes 2,385 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 17
"**Hold it**." The words burrowed into the recumbent reporter's brain...but worse than that, she felt herself responding automatically. Her cunt muscles clenched, tighter than any kegel exercise she'd ever known. Painfully tight. Until her pussy was liquid-tight. Trapped in a s...
5 years ago 273 Words 16 Likes 1,769 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 17
Lois Lane was in an awkward position. Circe held the reporter's legs as the reporter's shoulders rested in the sand. Her pussy was unnaturally open, like a cup, and the lavender-haired sorceress neared down at the reporter through the valley of her small breasts. Lois could feel...
5 years ago 542 Words 12 Likes 1,311 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 18
There was a snap. The beach sands swirled and formed themselves into stony chains, clamping around the reporter's wrists and ankles...holding Lois Lane in place, her cunt in the air, shoulders on the ground, legs over her heads and arms out. Circe's hands clamped down on the bac...
4 years ago 339 Words 11 Likes 1,129 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 19
"Mistress," Lois Lane said, pitching her voice as plaintive as she could. "Could...could I...taste your pussy while you eat mine? Please?" The sorceress paused in her sloppy cunnilingus. Her piss-drenched face stared out from between the reporter's legs. The hazel eyes burned wi...
4 years ago 342 Words 9 Likes 1,043 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 20
Much of the rest of the night was a blur. Lois Lane, never multi-orgasmic, remembered cumming and cumming. Circe had enjoyed tugging at the rings in her pussy and nipples, coaxing new orgasms out of the intrepid reporter. Yet even human women have their limits, and as the sun ros...
4 years ago 559 Words 10 Likes 670 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 16
Pale yellow piss spilled over the reporter's body as her vagina overflowing. A few warm drops struck the reporter's lips, one of them landing in her eye. Above her, Circe tsked. "Wasteful thing. Do you want to taste it so badly?" Lois Lane knew what was coming before she felt t...
6 years ago 376 Words 15 Likes 1,792 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 17
"You're no whore," Circe said, regarding the reporter. The sorceress laid Lois down in the sand and popped into a squat over her chest, the older woman's heels brushing the reporter's shoulders, the splayed lips of her pussy hanging inches from her face. "Who are you really? Why...
5 years ago 414 Words 15 Likes 1,473 Views