Chapters tagged excessive cum

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Lois turned to see one other waitresses clapping softly...a tall, thin woman, her blonde hair tied up in a bun, topless as the rest of rest of them. Her breasts were small, but pert and well-shaped, with soft pink inverted nipples that rode high on her chest. A golden chain wrapp...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

Lois Lane wasn't a big woman. She had her physical limits. But she had been a sorority sister. And never quit. So she swallowed...and swallowed. The waitresses on either side tilted the horn, keeping the cum level, always flowing into her mouth, never too much or too slow. _M...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

"Please," Lois trembled, hands on her belly. But before she could say 'no,' the dick was in her face. "Of course, my dear," Blaze's hand lifted the reporter's chin. The cockhead was mashed into her lips. The shemale's other hand came around and pinched Lois Lane's nostrils shut....

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

A bell rang, and the women started to move. Sensing an opportunity, Lois let her eyes open...and then rolled over onto her hands and knees. Her belly was still painfully bloated, but she could move. She crawled, keeping herself low to the ground, trying to see where the women we...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Silence greeted Lois's statement. The women held their bellies. The reporter patently didn't look at her own. "Do you have like...a plan or anything?" Diana Reynolds asked. "I'm working on it," Lois said. "Does anyone even know you're here?" Mara de la Cruz said. "I...told my...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

"Please...I can't swallow any more...my stomach..." Lois felt ready to vomit, and tried to ready herself to fight if Angelica Blaze insisted. But she couldn't possibly swallow anymore. With surprising strength, the dickgirl lifted Lois up, slamming her butt down on the desk with...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Lois cried as rancid semen and stomach acid burned the back of her throat. The immense amounts of jizz she had swallowed were threatening to burst out of her stomach. The reporter couldn't stand the idea of having even one more drop of cum inside of her. "Too late!" Blaze hissed...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

As Lois Lane watched, the women who had strapped her in attached a kind of valve to the end of the tube hanging out of her throat. Two clear plastic tubes attached to this. One extended up to a funnel attached to the high-backed chair by Lois Lane's right ear, the other dangled b...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

There really wasn't any choice, from Lois Lane's perspective. She had already taken too much cum in her pussy as it was. Any more and she was almost guaranteed to be pregnant. So taking a deep breath in through her nose, the reporter thumbed the button and held it down. The "nur...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The reporter recognized the voice of Boston Brand, the Deadman. She breathed a little easier. Even with the painful pressure on her gut, even with the tube stuffed down her throat and ten gallons of jizz on its way, Lois knew that help was on the way. All she had to do was hang...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

_I need to hold on_, Lois told herself. _Help is on the way. And there's only one way for me to get through this..._ The reporter blinked twice, sealing the infernal bargain. Blaze's mouth split from her Mona Lisa smile into a wide Cheshire cat grin. She stepped forward, her fin...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

Lois sighed and poured herself a drink. Part of it was thick and part of it was runny. It looked like snot and smelled like a bathroom that had just been cleaned. She sipped it slowly, trying not to taste it too much. There was an art to drinking, and Lois Lane knew it. She had...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Another pitcher arrived. Lois Lane grimaced. Her stomach felt as if it sloshed when she moved. Yet her hand reached for the glass automatically. She could feel it now, that kind of pleasant light-headedness. Not like being drunk, exactly, but the sense of giddy excitement. Naught...

by Zeebop

Chapter 8

"The club is being run by a demoness named Blaze," the possessed goth began. "She's not your run-of-the-mill succubus, but she's planning something big. A ritual of some sort." "Where do the women fit in?" Lois said as she set her drink down. She could feel the gooey cocktail sl...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

The floor was sticky. Lois noticed that with her first step. It was dark beyond the door, and there was a foul reek that brought to mind the time she had found a jizz-soaked pair of panties beneath her roommate's bed after Spring Break. Lois stepped forward with less confidence,...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Out of the corner of her eye, Lois caught the flash of movement. It was her only warning. Thin, whip-like tentacles flashed out of the darkness, slim cords that swiftly wrapped around the ankles of the reporter and her goth companion—and as Lois kicked and struggled she felt mor...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Clark Kent was too much of a boyscout for his own good. Even though he had loved and lusted after Lois Lane for years, even though she was drunk and horny enough that he could have fucked Lois any way he wanted...even though the Daily Planet's greatest reporter was thirsty for hi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 8

Lois snrked. A giggle started in the back of her throat, and though she tried to hold it back, it escaped, and didn't stop. Within seconds she was simply laughing, half-bent over. The demon Neron, pale cock still hard, creased his brows. _What is the meaning of this?_ _At what...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The reporter swallowed. Instinctively, convulsively, the salty load sliding down her throat, achingly familiar. She could barely taste it, but she kept sucking, lips tight on the cock in front of her, trying to keep it hard, trying to milk out that last little bit... Lois wanted...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

"Alright bitch, here's your dinner." The stiff prick slid through the hole. Lois Lane was on it in a flash. Her mouth closed on the shaft, lips wrapping around her teeth, and she didn't stop until the tip of the prick was at the entrance of her throat...and she didn't gag at all...