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by Zeebop

Chapter 19

There were things Lois Lane had done in her life that she wasn't proud of. That she would never admit to her coworkers. The time she had worked the night shift after a porn theater for three weeks, cleaning jizz stains off every surface, just to stake out a junior LexCorp account...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

The magicians moved Lois Lane's table and chairs and drew a circle on the floor of her kitchen. The four of them each took a position at one of the cardinal directions: Dr. Fate at the North, Raven at the South, Zatanna to the East, and Rose Psychic to the West. The reporter, sti...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The bottle began to rock on its base. Lois Lane turned to look at it, wobbling...spinning, really...beneath the demon bound within the circle. Blaze hissed, muscles straining, but unable to move her foot even an inch. Nor was the bottle the only thing that was moving. The repor...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

A smile played about Lois Lane's lips. She leaned back against the counter, legs spread. The magicians stood unseeing in their trances, and the reporter let her robe fall open so that she could run two fingers up and down her slit. While not a cruel person by nature, Lois knew sh...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The scarlet succubus fell to her knees, stomach swollen like a great red tick. Lois Lane found herself rubbing her clit furiously as she watched the stomach grow translucent, and ugly purple-black lines appeared on the stomach that was visibly inflating...and still the cum came o...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Something poked at Lois Lane's pussy. Hard. Hot. Alive. She swallowed around the metal phallus in her mouth as she quickly re-assessed her situation. Realized that Angelica Blaze wasn't a lesbian in the traditional sense at all. That she was packing heat. The half-drunk, incredi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

The whore wore a trench coat, a large floppy hat slung down over one eye. It did little to hide her olive skin, or the length of black curls that ran down to the middle of her back, but that one, dark eye stared into and through Lois, and the smile sent a shiver down her spine. L...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Lois took a deep breath, and then another. _It's okay. This is what I'm paying for._ Heart beating, Lois shucked her robe, laying the silk garment on the back of a kitchen chair. She strode into the bedroom naked. Angelica sat on the edge of the bed. The idol had been propped...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Lois herself to breathe. It was like her whole being was focused on that warm pillar between the cheeks of her ass, and the terrible emptiness between her legs. She couldn't remember a time when she had ever wanted, needed dick more. Not even during her most hormonal perio...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

"I want to feel it," Lois moaned the words as she gyrated her hips, grinding her crotch into Angelica's feeling the turgid cock press deep inside of her. "I want to feel the hot splash against my cervix. I want to feel you swell and shudder and buck your hips to drive it just a l...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Lois didn't want to beg. The shemale's prick was still buried in her cunny, hard as calculus, and despite the warmth filling her insides, the reporter knew she was close, but not there yet. Filled, but unfulfilled. She panted, perched on top of the prostitute, trying to get a hol...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Lois' scream settled into a sigh, and the prostitute's frantic fucking settled down into gentle, long, slow strokes as they both caught their breath. The reporter bit her lips and laid back in the bed, letting her hands unclench from the bedsheets. The craving that had been eati...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Angelica lifted Lois' leg up and rolled the reporter onto her side. Lois thought that the escort was going to fuck her like that, but to her surprise the prostitute laid down on the bed behind Lois, cock still buried in her snatch. It was a position Lois knew—one of her boyfrien...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Lois Lane blurted out. The reporter heard herself say the words—and it was true, she realized the moment that they were past her lips. But she couldn't process the why of it. Why she needed to be creampied so badly. Why some part of her seemed to crave it, and why that craving ha...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

It was though a dam burst inside Lois' mind—why she had grabbed the idol, why she had been feeling so weird this entire evening. All she needed to push the final piece into place was Angelica's gentle prodding. Maybe it was her biological clock ticking, maybe it was just the righ...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Lois stared at the plastic test in her hand. Then she remembered to breathe. She hadn't _felt_ any different. Not that first week, or the next. It was too soon for morning sickness, for bloating, for...anything really. Except to be late. One day her period hadn't come, and that...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

Lois Lane stared at herself in the mirror. It had only been two weeks since she had tested herself, but she could already see a change in her body...the barest beginnings of a bump. Already her tightest skirts and pants were out, waistline creeping out. She frowned, hands on her...

by Zeebop

Chapter 23

The woman in the mirror was undeniably pregnant. While her body remained slim and fit, there was a discernible, distinct dome in her lower abdomen, centered around her belly button. When Lois looked down, she couldn't see her pussy any more past the event horizon of her own burge...

by Zeebop

Chapter 24

"...don't get me wrong, the sex is great, it's fantastic—and Angie has been a huge help ever since she moved in, and she's found us a house big enough for us and the babies, and she's always there when I need help getting to a doctor's appointment, or a footrub, it's just..." Loi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 25

Blaze had gone out for pickles and ice cream. Lois Lane was on the couch, surrounded by the boxes and boxes of household goods they still had to unpack. They had closed on the house only last week, and here they were...their new home. The reporter smiled as she picked up the fra...