Chapters tagged dirty talk

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

"Well, Lois Lane," Angelica Blaze said, "you did it." The demonic dickgirl was hanging on the reporter, her chin resting on the reporter's head. Lois smiled to herself in quiet triumph. It had taken a couple of weeks of coaching, paperwork, and getting the equipment together, bu...

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Chapter 21

Lois Lane was walking out of the hospital, having finished her interviews with the once-missing women. Anyone that knew to look for it might have noticed her walking a little funny—Blaze had given her ass a true workout last night, since they were still waiting for her clitoris p...

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Chapter 22

Lois Lane lay on her side in bed. Her fingers played with her clit piercing. Hot cum oozed slowly out of her ass. Blaze's breasts pressed into her back, the demonic dickgirl's lips kissed the reporter's neck. Big spoon and little spoon. Four weeks of this, and Blaze had practica...

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Chapter 17

Angelica grunted once, loudly, and her grip on Lois tightened. The shemale's face was set, breath panting, eyes rolling up into her head. The pounding thrusts began to speed up, and Lois bit her lip against the punishing dicking she was receiving—and she knew this was only the be...

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Chapter 19

Lois took a deep breath. It was a question that cut right to the heart of things. But she didn't have an answer for that. Not yet. Angelica reached out, and instinctively the reporter took her hand. "I don't mind taking things slow. It would be nice to be...courting." Lois rais...

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Chapter 23

It was amazing what humans could get used to. Soldiers and prisons got used to the uniforms and the discipline. Miners to the darkness and close quarters. Farmers to waking up before light. Humans were utterly adaptable, versatile creatures. Lois Lane had gotten used to working...

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Chapter 18

"Pull out?" Lois teased, as she locked her ankles behind Angelica's back. "But then, how will you impregnate me?" "Wha—?" The dickgirl tried to stop her thrusts, but the bound reporter flexed her legs to drive the stiff prick in and out of her overstuffed pussy. "You were plann...

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Chapter 20

"If I'm going to get knocked up because your sorry scarlet schlong can't keep its corrupted cum in your ridiculous Christmas-tree ornament cumsacks of yours, then you better get this one thing straight!" The reporter stabbed her finger right at Blaze's face. "This cock is mine, y...

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Chapter 19

In all of her many centuries of existence, the immortal demon Blaze had never known the emotion love. She had been born of a demon and a demigod, had fought and suffered and triumphed in the flames of hell, side-by-side with her brother. Her whole existence had been one of confli...

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Chapter 14

Diana Reynolds took a deep breath. "One woman...we'd had several sessions together. Tested her limits. She'd had a very tightly structured upbringing, lots of high expectations, challenges. This was her way of letting off steam, but beyond that, it was her way of discovering her...

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Chapter 14

Lois Lane laid down on the bed, opening the book at random. Her eyes skimmed over the words without really trying to read them. She was tired and it had been a long night...no one could fault her for not trying puzzle out the weird mess of the many passages, some of which clearly...

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Chapter 12

"What's long and hard and full of semen?" The Crown Prince of Crime asked, as Lois Lane stroked his penis. It was longer than she thought it would be, with greenish veins showing beneath the inhuman white skin. Even the head looked perfectly white, as though bleached, with a rag...

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Chapter 14

He taped her labia open. It was a little uncomfortable, but not painful. The worst part was bending over while he applied the tape, and then holding the position as he "freshened up," the cream pie with a fresh load of spunk, rubbing his hand over his unnaturally white prick unti...

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Chapter 18

Lois stretched out her hand and grasped Blaze by the neck. Not to ...just to hold...and then to caress, as the demon's throat relaxed. "Rules. My safeword is 'kryptonite.'" The reporter said. "Mine is 'Nazarene,'" the demon said. She stepped closer, and the reporter felt a...

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Chapter 8

Another spyhole. Another bedroom. The theme was Chinese this time, red lacquer furniture, emerald brocade curtains richly embroidered with sinuous, twisting dragons, lit by strings of red paper lanterns. There was no bed—only a sort of couch upholstered in red silk...and on it,...

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Chapter 11

"I would tease you, as only a woman knows how. Taste your skin, your nipples; trace the line of your stomach down to your parted thighs. I would your cunt with my breath and my tongue until you are quivering with anticipation—and then and only then would I plunge my tongu...

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Chapter 22

"Are you pregnant again!?" Aria and Leda were outside playing with Angelica. Aiden was at his mother's breast, sucking hungrily on a nipple. All around Lois Lane and her sister Lucy were the unpacked boxes of their new home, out in the suburbs of Metropolis. A big home. Lots of...

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Chapter 23

Lucy and Clark had continued to message one another, even after Lois Lane's night out. Just as friends. Two years of texts, messages, Xmas cards. Until she found herself in Metropolis on leave, and insisted her friend come out with her a drink. One drink turned into two. Nothing...

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Chapter 12

"Look," Lois Lane said, reaching for Blaze's dick. "I'm not a teenager anymore. I don't need promises of endless ecstasy and becoming one and getting so high off of sex that I beg for your cum. We're both adults here...and, before I came here tonight, it's been a long time for me...

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Chapter 17

Lois Lane felt her cheeks and ears start to burn. She was no stranger to dirty talk in bed, but there was something about how Blaze had said it—the utter seriousness with which she had delivered the line—that told her this wasn't just make-believe. That given the opportunity, the...