Chapters tagged circe

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

"I will hold you to that," the sorceress said with a smirk. She leaned down, one hand against Lois Lane's jawline to draw the reporter into a final kiss. Their lips met—warm and soft, and Lois found herself opening her mouth, just a little, so that their tongues could touch. Yet...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

"When you're as old as I am, your tastes grow...strange," Circe said. One hand grabbed and squeezed the reporter's breast as the dark wrigglers squirmed within Lois Lane's holes. "Yet all the old pleasures become stale. Like a scroll unrolled too many times, the edges crumbling,...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Lois took a deep breath. She wasn't comfortable with any of this—but a part of her knew she was here for a reason. If Circe needed something from her, that gave the reporter some leverage to bargain. "One condition," Lois Lane told the sorceress...and explained about her investi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane wasn't sure what she was expecting. They didn't have to knock, the door simply opened and Circe led the way inside, Lois Lane trailing behind...eyes wide as she took in a space far too large for this building. There was a Persian carpet, leading to a desk. The left wal...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

The sorceress raised her head...and the long pink tongue remained in Lois Lane's tattooed and pierced twat, a great fleshy ribbon that moved like a great worm or serpent, sliding around in the reporter's depths, curling back on itself so that it could like her cervix and rub agai...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The sun beat down. The sand burned. If at the beginning of her night out Lois Lane could see would she looked like now, she would not have recognized herself. The pale skin had burned a dark bronze, against which the obscene black tattoos stood out starkly. The piercings in her...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Lois Lane awoke to pain. Not from the piercings in her labia and nipples, the heavy rings that tugged at her flesh; not from the tattoos that now graced her skin, or the brand above her pussy. It was an ache that seemed to pulse in her veins, her head felt several sizes too small...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

The question tore itself from Lois Lane's lips, stronger even than the need for opium. "Yes!" Circe said, levering herself, and the naked reporter, up. Lois heard the rings in her labia jangle as she allowed herself to be pulled to her feet. "In the last few weeks, this place ha...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Her pussy itched. That was the first thing Lois knew, when she squirmed in half-sleep, eyes still shut against the tyrant sun. Lazily, her hand drifted down the length of her flat stomach. Brushed against an unfamiliar rough bit of flesh, just above the line of her pubic hair. T...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

"I need it so bad." Lois moaned. "Need something in my pussy. Stir me up." The reporter ran her fingers along either side of the rings, squeezing and rubbing at her labia. It was frustrating, to have her cunny right there but unable to stimulate it properly. Yet she was watching...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

_Fuck, no, uh-uh, no way,_ Lois said as she flipped off the chair, onto all fours in the burning sand, back to the sorceress and ready to run. _I did not sign up for dog dick, I'll find a locksmith or a pair of enchanted bolt cutters or something_. Hands clapped onto the reporte...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Intellectually, Lois Lane knew that the knot couldn't be as big as it felt. That it was just a bulge at the end of a thick cock, no more than a couple inches across. But it felt, right then, like Popeye the Sailor was trying to shove his brawny forearm into her tiny, tight pucker...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Trapped beneath the drunken weight of Circe, ass aching and impossibly full, pierced pussy locked in chastity, branded as the sorceress' personal property—Lois Lane had not been having a good night. Yet she swore to herself that she was not done here. The naked woman's breasts w...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Hands seized the reporter's breasts from behind, preventing the reporter from escaping. She swallowed, realizing her predicament. "Oh, my beauty...if you wanted out of your chastity, you only had to ask. Were you tired of my cock in your ass?" The sorceress' voice was sweet, and...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The reporter growled the answer. She had enough of this insufferable immortal. She might be well and truly fucked, but she wasn't about to submit to this dog-dicked witch just because she said... "**Cum.**" The word echoed through the reporter's body. Her muscles seized, pussy...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois froze at the word. Her mind rebelled, she refused to move another inch. The immortal sorceress was mad, she couldn't. "**Take my knot**." The order rang through the reporter's being. Lois Lane fought against it with every fiber of her will...yet her body began to sink down...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

Three weeks to prepare. Lois Lane binged veterinary videos, expedited the shipping on books on human and canine pregnancies, chewed through a bag of dog treats a day and planned it out. Weird instincts helped guide her...she made a safe little nest in her bedroom, where she could...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

"**Cum until I tell you to stop**." Lois Lane's eyes widened in horror...and then her conscious mind ceased. Her body spasmed, completely uncontrolled, hips rising and falling of their own volition as she thrust her aching, pierced pussy up and down on the canine cock. Orgasms...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Lois Lane awoke—naked, in her own bed, jizz dribbling out of her pussy and staining the sheets, the bright red letters declaring who owned her cunt vivid just above her mons. Her labia was pierced with those metal rings that had no break, and tied together with that strange lock...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Lois said the words bitterly. In her heart, she didn't mean them. But right here and now, she knew she had , and that stung. She looked down at where the words were burned into her skin, felt the fat doggy dick spreading her pussy. It wasn't hers anymore. It was Circe's...