Chapters tagged excessive cum

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Lois Lane allowed herself to relax. The tiredness came back to her, all at once. Eyelids felt heavy. Her muscles ached. She had been about ready to pass out on the bed before everything had happened and now...she just wanted to sleep this all off. Chalk it up to a bad hangover. D...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Lois Lane brought the dildo-bat down in an arc, reducing the nearest finger-sized sperm to a white paste. She raised the Penetrator in both hands and gave vent to a scream of unbridled rage, slamming it back down into another writhing mass. Her arms were a blur of movement, whole...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Lois Lane decided not to take any chances. Backing out of the bathroom, she turned to the laundry nook where she kept the gallon of bleach. Setting the Penetrator by the door just in case she needed it the reporter took a deep breath...and then began to pour it over everything....

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

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 base of the bottle poked out of her cunt, her lips gaped wide around it....

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

"Diana Reynolds, Mara de la Cruz, Tonya Wong, and Jenny Dunlap—the women that went missing at the club. I wish for them to be here and lining up to lick my pussy and answer my questions, a real lesbian orgy." Lois felt her heart pound faster as she stated her wish. Sure, it was...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Out of the shower, toweled off and dry, Lois felt better. Her legs still ached...and her ass and pussy too. She wanted to lay down and let sleep claim her. Put tonight and all of its bad memories behind her. But Lois Lane was a reporter—not just a woman, not a prostitute—and as...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Lois Lane's heart beat faster as she wrapped her hand around the bottle. It felt heavier than it had in her pussy, all those long miles. Trembling in anticipation, the reporter brought it to her lips. _I shouldn't do this_, Lois told herself. _This is crazy, insane, sick, disgus...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Lois stared at the bottle. She had drained it, only a sticky white residue left in the bottom, a grey film that ran down the insides and pooled into a final drop. No more than a teaspoonful, or a particularly unimpressive second squirt in a night of lovemaking. Yet as she stared...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

The naked reporter felt herself holding her breath as she watched the cum level rise...right to the rim of the bottle. Stared in fascination as the thick white jizz began to crest, strange physics of surface tension causing it to form a small dome...and then it broke, beginning t...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Lois Lane booted up her laptop as she sipped at the bottle of jizz. She had to keep it right at her lips, since it seemed to be filling up more quickly, but the sticky goo was going down easy and it was tasting...sweeter. Salty and sweet. Didn't the Swedish have a word for that?...

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Chapter 17

"Once opened, the essence will continue to flow, more and more, until the bottle is returned from whence it was stolen." Lois read LadyB1aze's instructions carefully. She was really feeling the sloshy fullness of her stomach now, and knew that she must have at least a quart of c...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois stood outside her apartment building, sipping from the brown-bagged bottle of sperm in her hand. The cab rolled up and she took a long draught, swallowing the sticky mouthful and climbing into the car. A black woman was driving, long steel-colored dreadlocks, glasses on her...

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Chapter 19

Lois Lane dove into the alley that ran behind the club, swerving as if drunk. Anyone who saw her would see the wet paper back in her hand, the flushed look of her face, and figure her for a drunk. They wouldn't be far wrong. The reporter made it about twenty feet, just far enoug...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The reporter staggered the last few steps, suddenly dizzy. Automatically, she brought the bottle up to her mouth, sipping at the by-now-familiar jizz. Her stomach, so recently emptied, roiled...but the reporter swallowed the bile, letting the runny jizz slide down her throat. She...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

> LADY1BLAZE: You can't break the curse, only fulfill it. Your body is like one big skinny tube. If you stick the bottle up your butt, it confuses the enchantment—thinks the bottle is bigger than it is. It'll still produce jizz, trying to fill you up, but slower than before. That...

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Chapter 18

> LADY1BLAZE: The curse has to be cast on someone you know. Maybe someone you think is a friend. They leave the bottle where they know you'll pick it up. To break the curse, you have to get them to take the bottle back willingly. "So...somebody knew I was going to the club. But...

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Chapter 20

"I want to give Maria a warm welcome," Lois Lane said. "Really surprise her. You two don't mind helping me out, do you?" The reporter batted her eyes. The Goth women grinned back. They didn't know what Lois had planned, but they were certain they wanted to help out. Which is wh...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Lois sipped steadily at the jizz...and the cum rose, steadily. Staggering slightly, stomach full in that way it got if she drank too much, legs somehow clumsier than they should be. The reporter fetched a measuring cup out of the cabinet, moved over the sink... She rested the ba...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Lois Lane sipped the sperm, and then stopped and set it to pour down the sink. She had no idea what this thing was, really. Or if it was even safe to keep ingesting it like this. No, she needed to talk to an expert. Fortunately, she had S.T.A.R. Labs number. "Dr. Faulker? Lois...

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Chapter 20

Superman frowned. "Is there really no other way?" He said. "Her body is literally going to eat itself," Dr. Faulkner said. "Ingesting your semen could save her life. Of course we could go for an anonymous sperm donor..." "I'm good with this. Really," Lois sat in a labcoat in D...