Chapters tagged futanari

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

Trying to control her breathing, still clinging to the wall, she looked down. A pink tube like a naked mole rat was hanging between the reporter's legs, right below the carefully trimmed tuft of dark pubic hair. Gently, she reached down to touch it. Smooth skin, soft as a newbo...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

The goth sank onto the floor, mouth agape, brain struggling to process what he had just witnessed. Rational explanations struggled with the physical reality before his eyes. A true hermaphrodite. A futanari right out of the hentai comics he jerked it to online. A real, live dickg...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

Rat pushed back. "Alright, alright, just—let me do this at my own pace, okay?" Lois nodded and loosened her grip on his hair. The goth took a deep breath, staring at the throbbing shaft in front of him like it was a poisonous snake. Mustering his courage, or just wanting to get...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Lois Lane closed her eyes. Her hips twitched, moving by themselves...everything seemed to fade away as Rat's head bobbed on her cock. His tongue slid on the soft underside. The rubbery head hit his palate. He slurped and socked, the warm shaft filling his mouth, and Lois felt a k...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

"Infidels!" The cry came from the direction of the stairwell. Some people would have frozen like deer in the headlights, to stare at the onrush of cultists in dark robes as they drew their daggers and closed in. Lois Lane, however, was an old hand at this sort of thing. She pull...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

Hanging where Lois' vagina should be was penis. Not extravagant in size, just a flaccid length of skin, the depression in the loose foreskin revealing a bright pink tip with a little urethral slit. She reached down and grabbed the foreskin between thumb and forefinger, wincing as...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Lois groaned as her new cock, now stuffed into her pussy, continued to swell. Her brain failed to find any comparison to the new experience...she had dicks in her pussy before, but never her own dick. The reporter cursed her impetuousness in trying to hide away her problem as she...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

"You're probably pretty close," Rat nodded sagely, still stroking his dick. "A little extra stimulation might be just what you need." Lois raised an eyebrow. "You're not talking about getting on your knees and licking my stuffed cunt with your tongue, are you?" "I was thinking...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

They got into a rhythm—the primal rhythm, which man and woman had ever fallen into, the quiet rut as Rat pumped his prick into her and Lois panting and bounced back to meet her thrusts—but no Cro Magnon couple in a cave had ever had the man fucking her ass while the woman shoved...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

With her orgasm came mental clarity. Lois still wasn't sure how she had a cock, and a part of her was slightly appalled that she had actually ejaculated inside herself—remembering that she wasn't actually on birth control right now—but she still had a job to do. "Okay. So we hav...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

"People gotta feel comfortable," the bodyguard rumbled. "So guests wear nothing...no cameras, no wires, no phones. You order anythin', they run you a tab, you pay up when you leave. Y'all strip down, hand yer stuff to the coat girl." "What, right here?" Rat said, flabbergasted....

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

_We're all born nude_, Lois Lane thought as she headed into the club, naked as the day she was born. While Rat slinked behind her, hands between his legs to cover his shame, the Daily Planet's greatest reporter moved naturally, carefully and deliberately unselfconscious and relax...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

Lois Lane didn't even raise an eyebrow at Rat's Freudian slip. She wasn't sure what kind of sexual awakening he was going through right now, but at the moment she didn't care if he was gay, straight, bi, or some basement-dwelling 4chan user that spent hours a day fapping to Japan...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

"E-excuse me..." A voice said, and then a moment later, in a different tone: "Lois Lane?" The bottomless reporter turned and saw, standing there in a trench coat, the blonde figure of Cat Grant, the Daily Planet's gossip columnist. "Hey Cat," Lois said, trying to be nonchalant....

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

It was as if some chord was struck, deep in Lois Lane's soul. Her half-hard cock, still covered with a scum of cum and pussy-juice, immediately swelled to full erection. Something throbbed inside of her—those two little masses like softboiled eggs in her abdomen—and Lois caught h...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Cat Grant lay sprawled on the floor, rubbing her forehead...and that's what caught Lois Lane's attention. The little lines on the older woman's forehead slowly fading away. The ones at the corners of her eyes and mouth, the nasolabial lines...it was as if the skin were filling in...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

"Babytime babytime babytime..." The now-teenaged Cat Grant was tearing off her clothes while simultaneously trying to maintain total contact with Lois Lane's cock—a difficult balancing act—when the dickgirl reporter noticed Rat pick up the pocket knife that Cat had dropped after...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Lois Lane blinked. Where Rat had been was a crackling ball of black electricity. It hovered in the air, like a will-o'-the-wisp, yet with an aura of darkness that seemed to drink in the light around it. The reporter's brow furrowed, not sure what to make of this development. Cat...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Neither of them saw the ball of energy split down the middle, like a cell dividing. Neither of them felt as it passed through their bodies, shrinking and condensing into an infinitesimal dot. Into their respective wombs, each tiny orb of energy cast out an invisible field, drawin...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois Lane was courageous, intelligence, and too curious for her own good. She was swift to rush into danger, and had not always been able to get herself out again. Which is why she had, over her career, filed away a few emergency numbers and a few favors. In the last hour, the re...