Chapters tagged demon

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Lois Lane learned that you can't scream properly with a fat cock in your mouth. The hot seed hit the hard lumps, washed over them...and they began to grow. The reporter could feel them stretching inside her intestines, swelling painfully. Her abdomen began to bloat and distend a...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Anything to get this cock out of my mouth, Lois decided. The hellspawn wiggled deeper into her guts, as Blaze withdrew her cock, leaving a slimy trail that Lois could taste on her tongue. The reporter massaged the muscles of her aching jaw, and turned her attention to the bed. He...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

A whimper slipped through Lois Lane's teeth as the demonic dickgirl slid her cock along the crack of her ass. The scarlet succubus' hands pulled the cheeks apart, and Lois had to fight hard to keep herself from clenching her butthole as tight as she could. One, because she knew t...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

> LL2: Got it. Hang tight. Four words, but that was enough. Lois breathed a sigh of relief. The pregnant reporter slid the phone beneath the sheet and leaned back into the fuck, Blaze completely oblivious as she buried her crimson cock in and out of Lois Lane's asshole with such...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Minutes stretched by like hours. The reporter's stomach dangled lower and heavier, and Lois could almost feel the stretch marks forming as the skin pulled too far, too fast. The wriggling demonspawn inside of her became more active, moving faster...and Blaze gave her poor ass no...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

White smoke billowed forth, filling every corner of the room. A caped and hooded figure stepped forth...a pale young woman, a red diamond on her forehead, her lean form dressed in a dark purple one-piece that gripped her abs and emphasized her breasts, but left her legs bare; a c...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

There was a bulge, moving through the swollen cock. Lois could feel it, even if she couldn't see it. Like trying to bite down on a racquet ball. She closed her eyes as her jaw ached, open farther than it was ever meant to. Then it hit the entrance of her throat, and for a...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

Angelica Blaze helped Lois Lane out from under the bar, and sat the reporter on a stool as she fetched her a Perrier. "I...have questions," the reporter asked, swallowing the water gratefully. She could still feel the eggs in her chest, two solid masses that couldn't be dislodge...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

"They still wanted to be of service," Blaze said, wiping down the bar with a rag. "And I had hopes that one of them would come around, eventually. So I put them to work in the toilets. Cleaning, you know." Lois Lane swallowed. She could still taste the sticky goo that Blaze had...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

From the public bathroom, Blaze guided Lois Lane back through the restaurant, through her office, to her private bathroom. By then, the reporter was clutching her stomach. Her mouth tasted like sick, her guts were churning. It was like she was hungry but couldn't eat at the same...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Lois Lane was expecting the cock. Somehow, it seemed inevitable that the demonic dickgirl would find a way to stick it up the reporter's ass, now that it was all clean and ready. She braced for it, the rubbery glans kissing her rectum, and the reporter closed her eyes and held he...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

The demon was slow. Methodical. Lois could feel the eggs moving through her intestinal tract, faster than they should have. Bigger than they should be. Yet her focus was on her ass, Blaze's lubed-up fingers carefully stretching her hole wider and wider, never letting it close, no...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

"Now, when the eggs come, you need to be really loose," Blaze said. "You don't want to hurt yourself." "Urk," was all that Lois could manage. _If I get looser than this_, the reporter thought, _I'm never going to shit solid again_. The dickgirl's hand was balled into a fist no...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

"Soon," Blaze had said...but Lois had known women who were in labor for days. So the reporter shook on her hands and knees on the demon's bed, as a slim red arm slowly plunged in and out of her gaping asshole, and her distended belly grew steadily larger as the masses within got...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

"Looks like the first one's stuck," Blaze clucked. "Not to worry..." Lois worried. She felt the slick hand stretch in once again. It worried Lois, how used she felt to having an entire hand in her ass. The reporter shook with exhaustion, a bone-deep ache settled in her body. He...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

"Other women? You mean the ones that went missing?" Lois Lane's chest felt heavy, the air so close and hard to breathe. Angelica Blaze slid out from beneath the bar, and extended a hand. Reluctantly, Lois gripped it, needing the anchor to extract herself from the small confined s...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Out of the bustling club. Through an unmarked door, down a corridor of faded wealth. Lois Lane's footsteps were muffled by thick carpet, empty gold frames stood on oak-paneled walls, their paintings long gone. Once, this was some mahogany row where merchant bankers kept their pri...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

As a reporter, Lois Lane knew how to deal with artists. As consummate bullshit artists, they could smell when a critic was buttering them up—but wanted to hear it anyway. "I like the symbolism of the piece," she said. "How these women are literally fucked by God, and for all his...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

The women did not even look back when Blaze let them go. Naked, stumbling, barely able to walk, they tottered together toward the door. If any of them fell, Lois Lane had no doubt that they would have crawled on hands and knees. After weeks of being Blaze's artwork, they were eag...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Blaze threw her hands wide. She stood naked and poised, and Lois couldn't remember where or when her clothes had gone...but she looked less human than ever. Skin the red of fresh-spilled blood, a tall and lean form with no trace of fat, the breasts small and sitting high against...