Chapters tagged cunnilingus

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Too late, Lois Lane felt the sorceress' hands clamp onto the sides of her head, holding her face in place and grinding the reporter's nose against the older woman's clitoris. Deep inside of the twat, Lois could feel the Circe's tight walls flex, muscles working. A scent, sharp an...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane blinked, suddenly thinking clearer. Circe swayed toward her, obviously having expended a considerable amount of power in the reporter's sudden explosion of mass. Even as Lois looked, however, the sorceress was regaining her equilibrium...and the reporter realized she ha...

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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...

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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...

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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 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 21

"Lois...will you marry me?" "Oh Clark," the reporter couldn't keep a stupid grin off her face as she leaned down to take the ring and draw him into a kiss. "Of course! You only had to ask..." So the weeks and months had become years, and the day arrived. Lois in her white dress...

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Chapter 16

Once, Lois Lane had fallen asleep on the beach. The oppressive heat, pounding waves, and a couple cervezas had lulled her to sleep. All through the afternoon beneath the umbrella, as the beach traffic passed without notice...until the night had come, and the tide washed it. Warm...

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Chapter 17

A ring of soft feelers peeled the reporter's labia apart. A warm, squishy body pushed itself forward, the soft mass filling the reporter's pussy completely, but with no hardness at all. It was like a loofah...or perhaps a sea anemone. Something utterly inhuman, the feelers moving...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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Chapter 19

Through the veil of the opium she had just smoked, Lois Lane's thoughts came languidly. Emotions were muted under the effects of the , and there was a curious lack of excitement and need for speed as she surveyed the monstrous forms of the women she had come to save. "My nam...

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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...

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Chapter 21

Later, had come sanity...and serious, adult talk. Circe was honest when she said that she wasn't a lesbian, at least not all the time; neither was she one of those who could commit fully to a BDSM lifestyle of mistress and . Magic healed the wounds, protected pregnancy...alt...

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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,...

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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...

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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...

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Chapter 18

Lois Lane stepped out onto the stage, naked save for the gold ornaments. Her body felt light, and a giddiness filled her as the eyes all around drank in her bare breasts, her naked, pierced pussy. She stepped forward, on her tip toes, into the circle of light so they could see......