Chapters tagged dream

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Lois Lane had barely closed her eyes when she felt it move inside of her. That was impossible, of course. The giant sperm was dead, she had dragged it out of her. Even if it had gone deep inside of her, there was no way something so big could fertilize one of her eggs. It must h...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Instinct took over. She punched in the numbers, heard the operator. Croaked something into the phone...and then closed her eyes, letting the phone fall onto the floor next to her. Lois sat by the window in her parent's house. The sun was setting, a fresh breeze blowing in, the s...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Lois ran, heart pumping, feet slamming into the pavement. The heels cracked after a few steps and the reporter kicked them off, running in bare feet down the sidewalks of Suicide Slum. She took turns at random, eyes wide, jumping at shadows...like prey. Eventually, she dared to...

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Chapter 13

Lois did not dare to end the act until she was safely inside, with the door locked and bolted. Only then did she begin to disrobe. In a hurry she shucked off the jacket, pants and shirt, to stand naked. The visions, or hallucinations, whatever they were, had faded. Lois breathed...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

"...still seeing some odd activity in the brain. I've been taking blood samples every hour, but the levels of hallucinogens aren't dropping. It's almost as if her body was manufacturing it." "What about Scarecrow? He designed the toxin. He must have some idea how to undo its eff...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Gas vented from the Scarecrow's sleeve. Lois Lane tried not to breathe, but his fist hit her stomach, a single calculated blow that made her gasp in pain—and suck in the foul chemical. Almost immediately, darkness took her. In her dreams, she could not move. She could feel him,...

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Chapter 18

The heat was blazing. Maria was on her knees in the damp earth, feeling the sun on her skin, even through the dress. She stared down at the black, fertile soil, and picked up her spade. The blade slid into the loam effortlessly, the soft soil sucking at the spade. Maria turned t...

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Chapter 18

Highschool. At her desk, the girl in front of her handing back the test sheets. Maria began to sweat as she stared down at the multiple-choice circles, sharp No. 2 pencil in her hand. It was a pop quiz. How much was this worth for her grade? She couldn't afford to screw this up!...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Under a pink sky, Lois walked upon pink sands. A white ocean threw up froth that ran over her feet. It was sticky and smelled of cum...and all around her she could hear the strange jungle tom-toms beat out their tune. _CumCUMcumCumCUMcumCumCUMcumCumCUM_... She could see her des...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

On the streets of Metropolis, Lois Lane walked. Her heels clicked on the concrete. People filed past, the regular crowd. Lois could feel the wind on her naked skin, and her left arm clutched the purse that hung from her left shoulder. Somehow it felt so natural, to be naked out h...

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Chapter 9

On her back, Lois floated on a warm white sea, slimy and terribly familiar. Overhead she could make out stars in unfamiliar constellations...she had not seen stars, not really seen them, in years. You couldn't see them in Metropolis, there was too might light even at night, and t...

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Chapter 18

Lois lay back in the chair, eyelids heavy, the speakers over her ears hissing a soft lullaby of rhthymic noise. Things moved around her; a tube touched her mouth and her lips closed around it without thinking, greedily sucking at the cool liquid within. Her body was sore, muscles...

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Chapter 19

Lois hummed along to the words. She stared into the mirror of the women's bathroom of the Daily Planet, adjusting her lipstick. Normally she didn't wear any, but she was putting it on now. When she was done, she put the lipstick back in her purse, next to the lube and condoms. _A...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The moon was huge above Metropolis. Lois Lane stood on the top of the Daily Planet building, leaning against the rail, looking at the city. It never stopped moving, but in the wee hours it grew quieter, the streets deserted...and no one looked into a sky, to wonder if that was a...

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Chapter 19

They brought her to a private room to recover. Laid the limp and unresisting reporter tits-down on a bed, as her ass throbbed around the chunk of yellow kryptonite. The bed faced a flatscreen television, and the attendant turned it on before she left...and so as the muscle relaxa...

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Chapter 14

Lois Lane's cock tented her black pencil skirt. She poured the coffee—kopi luwak, some of the most expensive in the world—into the small handmade porcelain cups, rimmed with gold, that Mr. Luthor liked. The secretary glanced at her wristwatch as she flipped her skirt up. The pan...