Chapters tagged circe

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

"And so you shall," Circe said indulgently. "After a few more...alterations." Lois perked up, grinning madly. "What next? More tattoos? More piercings? _Bigger titties!?!?_" The sorceress smiled. The mirrors vanished. Lois could feel the hair growing out, already an inch long,...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane's eyes rolled up into her head. Her body shook, pussy squirting involuntarily, face locked into a rictus, muscles so taut they were shaking, hands grabbing the arms of the chair until they fingers were white and rigid. For most women, an orgasm lasts for perhaps five se...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

At the Daily Planet, few people noticed anything different about Lois Lane. Perhaps she smiled a little more. She dressed a little more conservatively, never showing as much cleavage or bearing her lower belly. No one could see what she was hiding, and most of them had no idea th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

In the mirror, Lois stared at the woman she had become. The heavy rings that tugged at her nipples. The dark tattoos that covered the underside of her breasts like a bra, and crept along her crotch like a pair of panties she could never take off. Metal rings hung from her pussy l...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Something deep and primal inside Lois Lane rebelled. It cut through the madness, the pain, everything. Whatever core there was to her—whatever little bit of nothing that was her mind and soul—pushed back against that final capitulation. She would not give up everything she was to...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

At work, Lois Lane could almost forget about it. She smiled at Clark Kent, teased Jimmy Olsen about his Turtle Boy costume. Wrote up her articles and received the gruff praise of Perry White. Some days, she saw Superman fly overhead. Life went on. Her investigative reporting foun...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

Circe was there when Lois Lane arrived. The sorceress was drinking wine at the reporter's table, dressed in a sea-green robe. Behind her, Lois could see the living room. Where her couch had been stood an X-frame of wood, with leather straps to hold the victim in place. A plastic...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The reporter wheeled on Circe. Her ass throbbed painfully, her tattooed and pierced pussy dripped down her thighs, the rings jangling lewdly. Lois Lane's strangely changed body quivered with desire...and the sorceress smiled triumphantly at the wanton need in her eyes. Green fir...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The door opened. Circe and Lois Lane looked up from where the double dildo connected their pussies. A woman stood there...or something in the shape of a woman. She stood tall and lean, dark horns curling back from a broad brow, her skin as red as fresh blood on parchment, which w...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Rage can take many forms. The white heat of the moment can cause people to lash out, to rip and tear. But constrained as Lois Lane was by Circe's magic, the reporter couldn't do that. As the peg worked its way deeper into her ass, as her pale skin darkened to a deep, golden bronz...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Circe clapped her hands. The door opened...and in marched four women, dressed as sexed-up superheroes. There was a Green Lantern, a Star Sapphire, a Hawkgirl with little plastic wings, and even a Black Canary...and Lois Lane, to her shock, knew them all. Behind the domino masks,...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane buried her face in that ass. She plunged her tongue up to the hilt, until her teeth touched the sorceress's bunghole, and ignored the flavors and heat as she made it squirm inside the hot pocket of flesh. Her hands ran up and down Circe's thighs, over her buttocks, clut...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

"Humans are amazingly adaptable," Circe said, as she drew the needle on the reporter's naked head, ink spreading into the skin. "A wolf in a trap will go mad, and gnaw its own paw off to be free. The lion in the cage will claw at the bars, and then wait and wait, until the fire i...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

"I can't..." Lois hated the words, even as they came out of her mouth. "I can't take it anymore. The teasing. Please. Just fuck my ass." "Of course, my dear," Circe said. "We're almost done here, anyway." Some liquid poured over the reporter's head. It stung the open wounds of...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The reporter gulped...but she found herself sliding backwards, the hard wooden cock slipping deeper inside her asshole, stretching her little hole...and maybe it was that, or the little bit of friction, that made Lois Lane imagine it was starting to burn. Even though she knew and...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Hands, delicate and soft and knowing, reached around Lois Lane's hips from behind and slid down the reporter's crotch. She felt Circe's fingers meet at her pussy, one rubbing gently at her clitoris, the other reaching down to caress the lips of her cunt, to the little metal pierc...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Honesty compelled Lois Lane to admit it. Facedown in the burning sand, her ass felt like it was on fire. There was a sharp, piercing point of pain that might even be a splinter. Lois squeezed her eyes tight, wondering how her mistress would punish her for this refusal... "Hmm. P...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The words came out as a growl. Something broke inside of Lois Lane, some inner reservoir of dignity had been drained, and all that left was not meek acceptance and pitiful lust, but rage and rebellion. "You sick bitch! Did you really think you can tease me until I'm broken and b...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Her mistress' words seemed to echo in the reporter's brain. Lois froze, like a kid caught with their hand in the cookie jar. Green fire crackled over the chair. Lois Lane felt a wooden knob in her hand that had not been there before. Without moving her head, she turned her eyes...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

The sorceress set about her work without hurry, the needle scratching its way through the reporter's scalp like the sting of a bee. Lois Lane closed her eyes, shutting out the sight of the impossible beach and ocean beyond, the warm sun that shone down on her skin. She focused on...