Chapters tagged demon

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Lavender scented fingers ran down the crack of the reporter's ass. The black hair on the reporter's head were already platinum-white, but the chemicals were moving down into the roots, and Lois stared forward as the thoughts emptied from her head. "Oh!" she sat up a little strai...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Blaze smiled as her magic worked its way through the reporter's body and mind, the layered enchantments and alchemical reagents in the shampoo working together...and the best part was, Lois Lane was doing most of the work herself. Oh, the chemicals would bleach her hair to a gold...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

Supergirl blushed. She didn't feel comfortable talking about her personal life, but she had to tell someone, and she couldn't tell Kal... Wonder Woman, Power Girl, Zatanna, and Raven sat around the table. The Amazon put her hand on the younger woman's shoulder. "Well...you're a...

by Zeebop

Chapter 23

"You need to eat Lois Lane's ass out for at least six hours," Raven said. Supergirl blinked. "What?" Wonder Woman, Power Girl, and Zatanna sat around the table with the young blonde. There was an anxious atmosphere, not least because Wonder Woman was in her full armor, sharpeni...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois Lane had always thought of herself as strictly heterosexual. Boyfriends, boyflings, boytoys. She had grown up knowing she was supposed to be with men, that her whole was for cocks. Sure, she'd had her seven minutes in heaven at college, drunken make-outs with the other girls...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

_The human mind_, the demon thought as her slippery fingers slid in and out of the reporter's cunny, _is a magnificent thing. _ That was the brilliance of the magic shampoo. It didn't change Lois's mind at all, it simply made her more open to suggestion. Once the reporter accept...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane came back to herself as a warm, dry towel fluffed about her head. She blinked, momentarily disoriented...and then memories came back. Drinks upstairs at the bar. She had gone downstairs. Then...Lois remembered eating pussy. Making love with a woman? A redhead. Then she...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

In a haze, Lois Lane found herself no longer in the shower, but fully dressed, back in the club, at the bar. One finger twirled a strand of blonde hair...her hair. The reporter stared at it as if for the first time. Vaguely, she realized she must have toweled off, dressed, come u...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

A spike seemed to drive itself through the blonde reporter's head. At Angie's words, she had imagined herself with tits. Big, beautiful tits. Head-turning whoppers. The kind that she would get crumbs in her cleavage when she ate. Just thinking about it was like getting fucked in...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

At first, Lois Lane couldn't comprehend what she was seeing. Wet blonde locks fell down over her collarbone...and hanging below that should have been her breasts, small and proud, hanging like a perfect ski slope to small pink nipples that pointed proudly outwards, petite and per...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

"Tits like these deserve to be shared," Angelica Blaze said as she washed the last of the shampoo from the blonde reporter's hair. "Don't you agree?" "Shared," Lois repeated, lifting and squeezing her tits. "With breasts like yours, you could be a model," Blaze said. "Or a stri...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane blinked. She wasn't quite sure she'd understood what Angie Blaze had just said. "Huh?" "You want to fuck Superman," the woman said, as she washed the shampoo out of Lois's blonde hair. "He'll love your big titties." "Big titties," Lois repeated. She gave her boobies...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

She could almost imagine what those cow-tits would look like. As big as basketballs, great, massive, bigger-than-her-head tits that flowered with milk. The kind of tits that should hang underneath a cow for a calf to suckle on and a farmer to tug at her great pink teats every day...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

It all happened so fast. There was a bucket, and a three-legged milking stool. The wet, naked reporter hung onto a metal bar mounted to the wall of the shower. It was warm enough that the reporter wasn't cold, but she shivered anyway. Warm, knocking hands grasped her teats and tu...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

The shampoo tingled. Angie Blaze's fingers were strong and knowing as she massaged it into the reporter's scalp. Tired as she was, Lois closed her eyes and let herself relax into the hairwashing. Tried to focus on what had happened to her tonight. She had come looking for the mi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Almost idly, Lois reached up to touch her scalp...and felt only smooth skin beneath her fingers. Her hand reached further, up and up, over the palm of her head, palm flat—and then her brain realized what her fingers had been trying to tell her. In a burst of energy, the reporter...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Which is how Lois Lane, still wet and nude, ended up being escorted down a set of stairs, and down dim hallways. Angie Blaze led the way and kept up a steady patter...she explained how the club upstairs was just the front and the recruiting ground for the wrestlers. Young, fit wo...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The ring was smaller than a standard wrestling ring...and, with four other women, one at each corner, rather crowded. Lois Lane braced herself, legs far apart...and her heart sank. A thin white puddle practically filled the middle of the ring, leaving the posts at the corners dry...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Acting on instinct, Lois crabwalked backwards, away from the cock-plant...the base of which had swollen to the size of a small pumpkin...and then she flipped onto her hands and knees, and kept crawling. To leave Poison Ivy and her crazy plants far behind. She could feel the insi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

It had been a long night for Lois Lane. She'd been fucked beyond endurance, her womb was almost hanging out of her cunt, and her investigation had gone to hell. If this woman said she could fix her...well, the Daily Planet's Greatest Reporter was too tired to look a gift medic in...