Chapters tagged exhibitionism

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois could feel the cock stiffen inside her at those whispered words. "This is all about showing you have me, right?" Her violet eyes stared up into Blaze's own orbs, all white but sunk into dark pits. "Well you've already had my front. But I want you to have all of me." Lois pa...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Blaze's smile grew a fraction wider. "Dirty girl." Her hands squeezed Lois Lane's ass...and black sparks flashed from her eyes. The light in the room grew brighter...until Lois had to squint against the burning whiteness. Eyes closed, the pregnant reporter felt Blaze lift her o...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Blaze held her bride close, the hard prick trapped between them, digging into Lois' belly. "I could take you now, and none would say I was against my rights..." the demon whispered. "But..." She twirled, lifting Lois off her feet, turning the human woman to stare out at the aud...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Something bristled in Lois. She never backed down from a challenge. More than that...a part of her wanted to know. What it was like. So for the second time tonight, Lois found herself facing a cock jutting out through a hole in a bathroom stall. Except this time, the reporter k...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

All of her life, Lois Lane had learned that sex was a private thing. She had hid masturbating at home. She had hid masturbating at university. As an adult, the reporter had never engaged in public sex, had kept everything behind locked doors in her apartment or at a hotel. Not th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Lois Lane had no idea, when her night out began, how it would go. She had imagined herself dealing with criminals, interviewing patrons, maybe uncovering a human trafficking operation or underground brothel. Yet all of that had gone right out the window. Her head swam as if she w...

by Zeebop

Chapter 6

A familiar carrot-top stood framed in the doorway. Lois blushed at the sudden flash of her cellphone. The flash went off half a dozen more times as Lois held up her hands, to try and disguise her face. "Lana?" Lois gasped in surprise...and she stopped. She lowered her hands, and...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

"Raise your hips," Lois said, and Lana obliged, as the reporter stuffed her jacket under the redhead's lower back. "That's good." The brunette said. "Best position to enable...conception." Lois smiled as the redhead shivered from her head down to her pussy. "And it gives such a...

by Zeebop

Chapter 25

"Let's start with returning you to normal proportions," Blaze said, tapping at her smartphone. "I take it you still wish to be anatomically male, Lois?" "Yes," Lana said, before the reporter could say anything. "On three, two, one..." There was a brief flash from the phone's ca...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Briefly, the redhead tried to stand, but Lois Lane was dead weight and her cock was wedged deep inside of Lana's cunt, plugging it up completely. It was like trying to do a kegel with pair of medicine balls. Lana sank back down, huffing gently as the impossible cock pressed deepe...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The dickgirl reporter panted, still trying to stay quiet as her cum began to leak out of Lana Lang's pussy. Lois Lane's mind was fixated on the numbers that had been on the phone. Cumming in Lana a second time had brought the chance of pregnancy from 5% to 15%. What would happen...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

"Follow my lead," Lois' whisper was low and sultry a she moved behind Jacinda Blood. The buxom brunette appeared uncertain, but smiled coquettishly at their audience as the reporter's arms slid beneath her own, and began to hug and caress the occultist from behind. In her invest...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Lois stood there in the living room, the plug stuck up her ass, the dog chain dangling from the collar on her neck as the black woman began going around the room, collecting dildos and butt plugs and lining them up on the crusty couch. Every one seemed to require shifting all the...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Her eyes were locked on the screen. Slowly, steadily, the black woman stretched out the reporter's ass. The dark, gnarled fingers with the pink palms sliding the plugs in and out of her ass. Pulling the cheeks apart. Slapping them gently. Not for the first time, Lois wished she h...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Lois Lane's ass was sore. Stretched to the limit. Yet an exhilaration flowed through her as she read the comments on the screen, the anonymous perverts of the internet fapping themselves to the extent to which she had stretched her once-virginal hole. She waggled her ass slightly...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

A chorus of approvals appeared on the screen. Except most of them added things... PupLover69: FIST THE BITCH 4204LI5: STRETCH HER FUCKING HOLES BitchBreeder: I WANT TO SEE YOU WEAR HER ASSHOLE LIKE A BRACELET Fistman: FIST FIST FIST Lois blushed at the replies. Even after al...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The brown wrist twisted in the reporter's asshole. Lois Lane's mistress adjusted the camera and listed her hand. Now on the screen, the reporter saw her obscenely stretched rectum, tight pink flesh glistening around the dark brown wrist...and beneath that, the small stretch of sk...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

The cab was waiting for Lois Lane as the reporter left work. Right on time. No one looked twice as the Daily Planet's Greatest Reporter slid into the back seat. Then the car pulled away from the curb. There was a vibrator on the seat. Small, discreet. About four inches long and...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Lois Lane woke on a feather mattress on silken sheets, to the sound of servants drawing her a hot bath. The pregnant reporter could smell bacon frying and bread baking, and knew that the cooks were hand-squeezing Valencia oranges, and her nutritionist would have laid out the vita...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

Morning sickness can come at any hour of the day or night. At eight weeks pregnant, it had arrived a bit early for Lois—but it came with a vengeance. The reporter had called in sick three days in a row. She had thought it was a stomach flu, simply for the and regularity...