Chapters tagged feeding

by Zeebop

Chapter 23

Twelve weeks. Twenty pounds. Lois still went to the gym, though she had moved to some lighter workout routines. The spandex hugged her belly and Lois was sued to those stares...but it also hugged other things as well. The reporter had never had much in the way of curves before, b...

by Zeebop

Chapter 24

The cab was moving...and then from Lois Lane's perspective, time seemed to stretch and grow thin. Her tongue was licking the last glob of Angelica's demonic jizz off her teeth, but it seemed to be taking her hours. The lights outside the windows of the cab were a blur, like a tim...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

Lois licked her lips as she left the restaurant. Her shirt couldn't contain her belly, the white cotton riding up over the swollen stomach that jutted out in front of her. The red pants were too tight, splitting at the seams, and pushed down low by her gravid abdomen. Her breasts...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

"D-don't stop now," Blaze's voice rattled...and Lois cleared away the bloody bones, her stomach lurching as she saw the final plates. The demon's severed head rested on the plate, the pink lunks hanging off the trachea at the stump of the neck. Bowls held the steaming offal, fre...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Lois Lane had covered a competitive eating competition once. Had visited a women's sumo wrestler amateur championship dinner. Yet it was one thing to watch people put away massive amounts of food and being able to do it herself. The Daily Planet's greatest reporter had been on a...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

_Early in the morning. Rise up to my feet..._ Lois Lane's hand slammed onto the alarm, cutting off Bradley Nowell in mid-sentence. Her hands found the blunts that Ivy had rolled the night before, put one to her lips, and lit up. She drew the smoke into her lungs and held it. May...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

"Target weight is 150 pounds...you're at about 145." Raven said, her hand moving in complicated patterns as she looked at the reporter's aura. "I think it's time for dessert." In a wave of telekinetic energy, the table was cleared of the half-eaten food and dirty dishes. A huge...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Seconds ticked by. Hot sticky spurt after spurt rained down the reporter's throat. Long enough for the reporter to get used to the meat tube in her mouth, the soft mass and heat of it. Uncomfortably familiar, yet somehow comforting, as all oral fixations are. Like many women, Loi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

As soon as Blaze's footsteps had faded, Lois Lane set about trying to make her escape. Her overloaded stomach from the massive meal made her feel heavy and sluggish, but she braced her feet against the floor and tried to straighten her legs. It was unpleasant work...the tube was...

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Chapter 11

The once-slim reporter raised her head. Her new chins shook, her whole body jiggled as the smell of fresh pastry hit her. Lois Lane's mouth watered as she saw the great, four-level chrome steel cart push through the door, each shelf laden with warm cakes...and then she saw who pu...