Chapters tagged futanari

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

The fist pulled out of Lois Lane's pussy suddenly, violently. The reporter was barely aware of the ache between her thighs, the green fire was still burning in her veins around her pussy, preparing it for whatever Circe had planned for it. Something that happened all to quickly....

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

"It's so big...mistress," Lois said. It took two hands for the naked reporter to lift the cock, which had to be easily eighteen inches long...if not longer. In her time as a reporter, Lois had reported on a few of the nastier vice raids—including one at a horse farm, after a woma...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

"No mistress," Lois said. Something shifted in her—whether a core of defiance, a determination to keep some part of her as it was, or a collapse, she could not tell yet. Her voice was meek. "Take me as I am." The reporter laid back on the chair, legs spread wide so her feet rest...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

As Lois watched, the lips of her labia darkened and thickened. She gasped as she saw them swell around the sorceress' stallion shaft...but there was something else, something that went beyond the mere cosmetic change of appearance. The pain began to subside. She saw her clit shif...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

"That's...impossible!" Lois huffed as the dark dick speared impossibly deep into her transformed cunny. "Magic!" Circe said, and leered at the reporter. "Come on—haven't you ever thought about having kids?" "Yes," Lois shot back, "but not horses!" Circe's answer to that was to...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane grunted as Circe's hands pressed against the reporter's flat stomach. Horse-cock was married with horse-cunt, the equine prick buried deep in the reporter's newly engorged and transformed pussy. Disturbingly, Lois could feel something warm and wet dripping down from the...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Circe murmured something in Greek. She pressed her lips against the reporter's forehead. The lips burned against the reporter's skin. The horse-cocked sorceress lay in the sand. Her impossible equine erection pointed up at the reporter's cunny. Lois swallowed. She didn't feel an...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

"Ugh...uh...uh..." Lois gasped, violet eyes wide, just trying to process what she was feeling. When she had been young, new to sex, every cock and dildo had seemed different. Had stretched her or touched her in some new way. Sometimes it went too deep and hurt, sometimes she was...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane had heard all her life of people just snapping. Like there's a sudden, sharp break between sanity and insanity. Like a switch flipped deep in their brain. As she herself up and down, sharp spikes of pleasure piercing her brain every time she bottomed out and crus...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

There was something hypnotic about the cock. Lois tried to tell herself that it was some magic that Circe had placed on her mind that made her lift the dark, limp length of the dick in her hands. That made her heart skip a beat as she felt the weight of it, the heat that was some...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

It had been many years since Lois Lane had tried to cram her entire hand into her mouth. One of those late-night sorority-girl experiments with sexuality, to see who could fit the most cock into their mouth. Lois, like the rest of them, had realized the pretty severe limits of th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Green light ran down the center of Circe's horse cock, glowed through the flesh. A burning heat shot into the reporter's mouth. Not liquid, not gas, not flame, but something like all three. Instinctively, the reporter swallowed, and she felt the burning heat fill her body. "Lois...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Hands gripped the reporter's head. The swollen flat head of the horsecock that dangled from between Circe's thighs pressed deep inside her chest. An acrid, bitter, animal smell assailed Lois Lane's nostrils. A terrible spongy heat filled her throat, and the heavy balls slapped ag...

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...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Things moved inside the former Lois Lane. She could feel her body reconfiguring. Whatever Ivy had just pumped into her brain was causing more substantial changes. The former reporter could feel her hips creak, muscles tear and rebuild, and a viscous clear slime oozed from her pus...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Spring in Metropolis. Though the city was steel and concrete and stone, the green grasses spread upwards through the cracks in the sidewalks, flowers bloomed on windowsills, trees leafed out as the days grew longer, and birds returning from winter haunts roosted once more in shel...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

There was an Asian grocery not too far from their hideout. Ivy was having a hard time with morning sickness, so like the dutiful stud that she was, Lotus Lane popped out in the hours of darkness to pick up some herbs that the pregnant villain said would help with the nausea. The...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

It had been a long night for Lois Lane. She'd been fucked beyond endurance, her womb was almost hanging out of her cunt, and her investigation had gone to hell. If this woman said she could fix her...well, the Daily Planet's Greatest Reporter was too tired to look a gift medic in...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Her branches reached toward the artificial sun of the growlights. Roots dug deep in the imported soil. Inside of her, things changed. Shifted, slowly. Muscles stiffened and shrank, soft bark grew. Poison Ivy would come by from time to time, talking to her sweetly, spraying water...

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Chapter 8

They moved down the cramped hallway. Some of the noises from the rooms filtered through into the darkness—the banging of headboards against wall, soft moans and hard grunts...and there were chalk signs, Lois noticed, here and there, on the walls and floors. Strange squiggles that...