Chapters tagged demon

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

There was hesitation, as the words came out. A sense of betrayal...but who was Lois Lane betraying? She stared at her mirror image, and could not remember exactly what the other-her had looked like a few moments ago. Now there was only the big-titted, short, curvy Lois that she h...

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Chapter 16

The demonic dickgirl's cock bottomed out in the reporter's bottom, her balls pressed against Lois Lane's labia. "What?" The scarlet succubus said, and Lois Lane, eyes still focused on the mirror in front of her, saw the crimson outline shiver. "Your dick. It's smaller than Supe...

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Chapter 17

The pounding increased in intensity, the demon's hips smacking into the reporter's ass—but to Lois Lane, it seemed that the thrusts weren't hitting as deep as before. Spurred on, she kept up her negging. "Don't rush yourself, shorty—don't want to blow your load too soon, do you?...

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Chapter 18

Perhaps it was the changes already made in Lois Lane...the unleashed libido, the shorter, thicker body, the ass that pinned the demon to the ground...but a cruel thought came to the reporter. A way to ensure that this demon didn't make any more unwanted changes. "I bet you like...

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Chapter 19

Black sparks stood out on the red fur. The glass eyes glow brighter. Beneath the caress of Lois Lane's fingertips, the small leathery sack swelled to the size of tennis balls. The petite prick inside of her pushed deeper inside of her, spreading her ass as it regained its former...

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Chapter 20

"What will happen," Lois Lane said aloud to the empty room. "If I break you?" She held the plush demon, wrapped in the jacket, in her left arm. The memories of her old life, of being the skinny bitch with no tits or ass to speak of, who never got laid and pined after Superman, w...

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Chapter 12

The mirror was fogged by the reporter's breath. The cock was hot and wet in her mouth, and Lois was drooling down out of the corners in little dribbles that met beneath her chin. The smell of the dick seemed to fill her mouth until Lois Lane was dizzy and light-headed, her tongue...

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Chapter 13

Cold fingers along the base of her spine made the reporter shiver, and her extra curves jiggled. Unable to move her head, Lois could only stare in the mirror as the naked women touched her soft flesh. The thicker thighs, the wider ass, the dangling tits of her changed body. Yet t...

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Chapter 14

When faced with the choice, there was . Life or . Swallow the cum or let the vampiric women in the mirror drain what little warmth was left in her body. No Superman, no one to save her. So it was up to Lois Lane to save herself. The reporter's jaw muscles bunched...

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Chapter 11

It was pure impulse...and this softer, curvier, lewder Lois Lane was all about impulse. As soon as that big red cockhead came through the hole, smelling so strongly of masculine musk, the scarlet skin shiny as a ripe apple—some imp of the perverse caused the reporter to chomp dow...

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Chapter 12

The creature was small, by human standards; its hide was red as fresh blood on parchment, and it was so thin that it seemed to be little more than skin and bones, though there were hints of wiry muscle. Dark horns curled up from its head, though a great shaggy black man hid its f...

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Chapter 13

The reporter looked down at her own naked body. Her small, half-tear-drop shaped breasts that were perfectly suited to her slight frame. The trim figure and well-developed arms and legs that reflected hours of hard work at the gym and reaching for salads instead of junk food. Loi...

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Chapter 20

Green light struck them both...and to Lois Lane, it seemed to fill them, skin suddenly too tight. She heard cloth rip, felt gravity suddenly drag on her more heavily. Witch and reporter hit the bed so hard that the mattress skewed off the boxframe, and they fell down heavily on h...

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Chapter 17

There was an all-night butcher's service in Metropolis. And it delivered. Ten minutes on her laptop later, and Lois Lane had placed an order for two gallons of pig blood and a dozen raw steaks, to be delivered to her apartment within the hour. Long enough for the reporter to wra...

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Chapter 21

With her pussy sore and feeling much more like her old, smart self, Lois Lane borrowed a cloak and let Raven teleport her back to her apartment. Zatanna was in the kitchen. She had taken off her tophat and found the reporter's emergency vodka and bonbons. As the two reappeared, s...

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Chapter 12

Lois ignored the pleadings of her pussy. It had been a long time since she'd had a cock... The reporter frowned, unable to remember the last time she had sex. She knew it had happened, but the memory was fleeting, elusive. With an effort of will, Lois turned back toward the inter...

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Chapter 12

_Just the hormones talking, Lane_, Lois told herself. Feeling unaccountably peckish, Lois dug around in the fridge for something to snack on as she did her research. She ended up grabbing a tub of yogurt and a jar of pickles. An odd combination, but a healthy one. The moment she...

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Chapter 11

The reporter put her hand to her stomach. She was bloated. Her stomach was ticking out, and firm to the touch. Putting thoughts of the idol way for a few minutes, she decided to google her symptoms. Half an hour on WebMD later, Lois Lane was half-convinced she was either sufferi...

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Chapter 13

The first pain burst through the reporter's pelvis. Lois Lane slid out of the chair, her knees slammed into the floor. One hand clutched at the edge of the table, and the other grabbed at her swollen stomach, which now jutted out in front of her. That was when she felt it. A flu...

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Chapter 20

Lois Lane knew little about magic. The Daily Planet's Greatest Reporter had no real interest in hocus pocus, but the single key important fact she had picked up during her career was that will was the key. The whole point of magic was to work your will on reality. She didn't know...