Chapters tagged demon

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Lois felt jittery, preternaturally alert. Her thoughts were racing, coke pushing the soreness of her fresh-fucked pussy away. Already she was thinking ahead. _Harder than cocaine? What could it be? Crack? Meth?_ Angelica Blaze pulled out of Lois. The reporter lay across the desk...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois blinked. She couldn't possibly have heard that right. "Darkseid—basically the alien despot of an entire planet of evil gods, who can go toe-to-toe with Superman—is in Metropolis looking for nookie?" The reporter couldn't keep the disbelief out of her voice. "Makes your pus...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

A boom shook the building. The door opened from the outside, and Lois Lane, naked and freshly washed, stared out into the office...and there was Darkseid. His physical size alone dominated the middle of the room. The glowing red eyes caught and held her own, the flash of red leav...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Hands gripped the reporter's body just beneath her breasts. So large that the thumbs almost met near her sternum and spine. Lois could feel the strength there—knew that Darkseid could close his hands together and her bones would snap like rotten twigs. _No_, she reminded herself...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Lois Lane wanted the cocaine. She didn't need it—she still couldn't feel her face. Her mind was racing as the sang through her brain. Yet it wasn't about want, it was about need. _This is what addiction is like_, Lois thought to herself, holding herself carefully away from...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Lois Lane's nose was small, straight, and the nostrils tended to flare only when she was angry, indignant...or about to snort some . Even as the reporter mentally prepared herself to indulge once more...head down toward the white powder...the little nostrils flare. So...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Maybe it was cocaine. Lois Lane felt giddy...maniac...she just looked down at that dick, her cervix still hurt deep inside, her nostrils were numb and it was as if she watched someone else's else close around that throat...thumbs press down on the arteries...and Angelica Blaze lo...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Lois sniffed, tasting the odd, chemical odor in the back of her throat. Her face felt flushed, the darkness brighter, her mind more alert, energetic... _I absolutely cannot do any more coke,_ Lois told herself. She knew how addictive such were, especially to a reporter who...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Angelica Blaze guided Lois Lane through the back door. The reporter was really feeling the cocaine sing through her veins now, her body felt nervous, jittery, exploding with energy...they passed through a storage space of bottles and glassware, paper towels and napkins, and then...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

As Lois Lane stepped out of the bathroom, bottomless and clean, inside and out. Pants, panties, jacket, and bra were carefully folded on top of the toilet. Lois feeling oddly naked, stepping out into the warehouse in just her white t-shirt and heels...but she let out a sigh...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

There was no lock on the stall of the bathroom door. The dark-haired woman waited until Lois was in mid-pee, wiping at her face with a wad of toilet paper. Then she opened the door...and came in cock first. The seated reporter felt her stomach roil as she faced the dick. It was...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The reporter grabbed the shaft with one hand, and leaned forward on the toilet. She had never really dealt with an uncircumcised dick before, but she knew about what she should do. With the thumb and forefinger of her free hand, she began to pull back the loose foreskin. Slowly,...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

It might have been the booze talking. Or maybe it was just that Lois Lane realized how wet she was. Here she was, trapped in the stall with this uncouth, filthy dickgirl after sucking so many cocks at the bar...the reporter felt nasty in more ways than one. Pants still around he...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The words tumbled out of the drunken reporter's lips in a breathless rush. Her excitement was near its peak. In that moment, she didn't care about consequences. All she wanted was the perfect end to this nasty, hot night. She wanted to feel that spunk paint her womb white, wanted...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

There were times when masturbating when Lois Lane couldn't stop. Her finger was a blur on her clit, her hips heaved up and down, letting that still-hard prick slide in and out of her cunny, her eyes were closed to the sweaty sea of people around them, the music was deafening...an...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

"...I know this place gets a little wild, but that's the first time I...I mean, around other people, you know? I wasn't trying to...you just landed on me!" The dickgirl's face was split in a kind of sad smile. Lois recognized the open-faced sincerity, the lilt to the voice like...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane sighed as she lowered her leg. She could still feel jizz inside her pussy, but it was too deep for her to get at it. The reporter looked at herself in the dirty mirror above the sink, trying to remember the last time she'd actually felt cum inside of her. Years, probabl...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

The atmosphere in the club was suddenly heady. Lois Lane staggered. Her pussy, she was suddenly aware, was absolutely drenched, rivulets running down her legs inside her pants. She shook her head to try to clear it, but the heat in her pussy seemed to be spreading throughout her...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Lois was about to fall when the warm, slender hands grabbed her hips and guided her down onto the waiting cock. She barely felt the fingers shift her panties to the side just an inch, to give the dick unfettered access to her cunt. then, the dickgirl was in her...and Lois huffed...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Lois began to pant, breath coming out hot and heavy past her lips. It was like a fever, her body was on fire, her pussy trembling...and yet, no one seemed to notice. Maria and Aisha made their excuses to hit the dance floor, leaving the reporter alone with Angelica, impaled on th...