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by Zeebop
Chapter 19
The reporter tiptoed up the stairs, feeling the grime against her feet. In the dark, it wasn't safe to cover anything. Her hand gripped the rail of the stairs, her pussy clenched painfully tight. Something wet seeped down her thighs, and Lois didn't know if it was piss leaking ou...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 18
Lois Lane stepped out onto the stage, naked save for the gold ornaments. Her body felt light, and a giddiness filled her as the eyes all around drank in her bare breasts, her naked, pierced pussy. She stepped forward, on her tip toes, into the circle of light so they could see......
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by Zeebop
Chapter 19
The women had terrible aim. Lois Lane watched as the first took her position over her, the ass looked giant as it eclipsed the stage light. She stared at the little pussy, shaved so that she could see the pink labia. Thought of the many times Lois herself had gone into a strange...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 20
One summer, the Daily Planet had sent Lois Lane to the Dead Sea. She had floated beneath a broiling sun in the ultra-briny waters, warm as blood. It was a memory that she clung onto on cold, rainy nights, when the chill threatened to soak into her bones and the darkness and night...
4 years ago 764 Words 4 Likes 872 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 7
Black latex clung to a shapely breast, red curls poured out of the cowl, and pale, bare legs were spread wide, gloved hands held apart her labia to expose herself to her audience. The spyhole was only about five feet off the floor, and situated right before a bed shaped roughly...
8 years ago 466 Words 23 Likes 10,207 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 7
Black and blue latex clung to a muscled chest, and Lois caught a glimpse of a shaped domino mask under tusseled black hair. His pants were nowhere to be seen, and the pale, bare legs were spread wide, latex gloves spreading his hole for his audience. The spyhole was only about f...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 11
_Tonya Wong. 21 years old. Business major. Studious, ambitious...wanted to be in charge of a company, make some serious money_. Lois recounted the details in her head as she followed Maria through the maze of passages. _I can't see her as somebody's toilet. If she's here, she's g...
6 years ago 429 Words 8 Likes 1,775 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 13
Lois Lane blinked. Despite everything she had seen and heard tonight, the reporter couldn't believe she had just heard Tonya Wong correctly. A part of her wondered if a particularly loud squelch of her cum-filled pussy on Lamarr's cock hadn't distracted her. "Buttgirl," Tonya Wo...
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Chapter 14
It was a film set, with lights and gaffers, cameras focused on the target, the director staring at the monitor...and front and center, under bright lights, a woman in mask and cowl on all fours, her bright green cape draped over one shoulder. Her sizable ass cheeks were being spr...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 9
Lois said, quietly. "It isn't a—it's not your normal fantasy. More of a fear. I've been in places, situations, where I wasn't in control. One wrong move and I could have been dead, or worse. Gone undercover in gangs, with prostitutes...I've never whored myself out, but what if I...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 11
"On your chat program. You showed those strangers...and now I want to see it for myself." Lois blushed harder...but she knew this was part of the game. If she refused...if she could refuse...she would lose. Losing was not something Lois Lane was prepared to do. Slowly, deliber...
7 years ago 465 Words 19 Likes 3,428 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 18
No missionary. No doggy style or cowgirl. No limp-wristed handjobs and soft, gentle lovemaking. Lois El had the body of a walking wet dream, the kind of impossible tits and toned muscles that a younger Lois could only fantasize about while frigging herself to sleep. On top of tha...
2 years ago 637 Words 4 Likes 319 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 21
It was all going so well until Lois Lane found her girlfriend fucking her sister. The doctors had patently ignored the reporter's claims of magical pregnancy and treated her like any other woman pregnant with quadruplets. Perry White took one look at her, picked his jaw up off t...
5 years ago 1,073 Words 17 Likes 1,085 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 24
Somewhere, Superman was saving the world. Aquaman had destroyed the last of the illegal Japanese whaling ships. Wonder Woman released a workout video for would-be Amazons. Lucy Lane was starting to show. Slowly, Lois healed. She picked up more work-from-home assignments for the D...
4 years ago 1,232 Words 13 Likes 975 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 16
"Hit me," Lois said. Blaze dealt the card. Lois: (4♥) 9♣ 3♥ Blaze: (?) Q♦ Two souls at risk. Lois had sixteen, Blaze had...something between twelve and twenty. The reporter leaned over the table, pretending to study her cards. From this angle, her braless breasts hung loose in...
6 years ago 433 Words 8 Likes 1,331 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 6
The stairs had seen better decades. They were dark, unlit, and smelled—a familiar antispectic smell underneath it all—but she couldn't quite place it. Rat shivered as he guided Lois in and down. Lois pulled out her phone to light their way, and in the pale glow could see the the...
8 years ago 1,052 Words 16 Likes 7,616 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 9
Lois picked the sticky straw out of the pitcher. Strands of fresh white cum clung to it, and she slid it sideways through her lips, sucking off the still-warm goo. She stood up and with both hands raised the pitcher to her lips. Around her, the bar started to go silent. The repo...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 7
The old freight elevator had seen better decades. It had the slightly industrial smell of old paint and grease, the numbers worn off the plastic buttons. There was something else to the smell too, Lois noticed—a familiar antispectic smell underneath it all—but she couldn't quite...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 8
The bouncer was as wide as the door; Lois couldn't actually see the top of his bald head. He wore a tight-fitting black t-shirt and dress pants. Both of his ears looked like they had been chewed off at some point. No jewelry, not even a watch, and Lois noticed that his eyes took...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 9
The Daily Planet's star reporter bucked her hips, three fingers buried in her quim. The bouncer's face stared at her, impassively. On her left, the black shemale Aisha had stroked herself into stiffness, arm stretched behind her to press one long skinny finger up the crack of her...
8 years ago 637 Words 14 Likes 7,320 Views