Chapters tagged group sex

by Zeebop

Chapter 25

It had been a week since Lois Lane had appeared at the Daily Planet offices. Three days since she last answered a phone call or email. Her rent was due. Credit card bill unpaid. Mold grew on the food in her fridge. Her bed hadn't been slept in. Phone left by the charger, but not...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The demon Blaze watched as the curdled Lois Lane's brain. With slutastic enthusiasm, the Daily Planet's greatest reporter sucked and slurped black cock on camera. Her titties, one so small, now swelled heavy and fake-looking. Her lips were plush and swollen dick-pillows. Ev...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

It all happened so fast. One minute, Tyrell was fucking her throat. The hot spurt of jizz from the black cock must have triggered the bimbo , because for a while Lois Lane's brain went bye-bye. It was like she was in a pleasant pink fog, utterly docile and complacent. The ha...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane left her clothes behind her, as a butterfly leaves behind its chrysalis. She no longer needed them. Her swollen tits, resting high on her chest, bounced as she stepped into the elevator. Her lips were into a perpetual pout, her eyes were wide and a vivid violet....

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Blaze caught Lois Lane's face in her hands. Stared into those vacant, dilated eyes. Tasted her breath...and slid her tongue in between those swollen, cocksucking lips, which closed with hers automatically. It was only with great that Blaze pushed the bimbo away, and he...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The most eager, the first to get hard, was on Lois Lane before she knew it. Pushed himself between her legs and the stiff cock squeezed into her snatch. The reporter hadn't been a blushing virgin for a long time, but her bimbo pussy was plump, tight, and sensitive...and the gangb...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Cocks out. Lois Lane could smell them as the unwashed men crowded in. Jerking off together, pricks pointed at her naked tits. Her cheeks burned in shame, and apprehension grew inside of her. She'd seen what Tyrell's solitary load had done to the tattoo. The reporter couldn't even...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The reporter's jaw worked as she bit into the ballgag. The gaze of her violet eyes was fierce. Slowly, determinedly, Lois Lane shook her head. She was sober now, and despite the pain and humiliation of her tattooing, Lois had no intention of sucking off anyone. "Ah, Lois...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

"Aaah!" Lois Lane cried out as, too late, she began to struggle...but there was something that held her there, over Valeria's thighs, as the buxom Latina stretched her little asshole. Something more than the few cocktails Lois had slurped down. That kept her there, even as naked...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Something warm and wet poured into the gaping hole. Lois Lane shooke as she felt the soft head of the first strap-on press against her exposed pucker, cushioned by that warm swathe of lube...but nothing quite prepared the reporter for the feeling of something so big and thick pus...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

It was like the last puzzle piece clicked into place in Lois Lane's brain. The tart, tangy flavor...the warm, soft crease that seemed to suck on her tongue...the reporter could still feel the strap-on pushing deeper in her ass, but that was secondary to the experience she was fe...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

The strap-on slid in and out of the reporter's asshole. Valeria cooed and spread the cheeks of Lois Lane's small, pale ass, to let the woman fucking her butt press in deeper and easier. The Daily Planet's greatest reporter was too involved with her newfound appreciation for femal...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Curiosity was definitely Lois Lane's greatest sin. It was what made her such a great reporter...and what got her into such absolute trouble. Which was why she was stretched out on Valeria's lap, polishing pussies, while each woman took their turn stuffing her ass... Time stretch...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

A tumult of emotions flooded through Lois Lane. Her entire life she had been subject to the usual bevy of body image issues that women and girls experience. Dieting, exercise...starving herself, sweating, stressing to fit into smaller, tighter dresses, feeling inadequate whenever...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The devil's voice was nonchalant. Casual. Like a priest naming the cost of a funeral mass. The most normal price in the world. The minimum of considerations. Barely a trifle. "No," Lois Lane said firmly. Blaze crouched down. Bent until her bollocks rested on the floor. Stared i...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Mouth full of pussy and a cunt spitted on a strap-on. Lois Lane's mind reeled at the situation her choices had led her to on her night out. The room seemed to spin. Her heart hammered in her chest. She wasn't sure what it was, but she felt high. All the pent-up sexual tension and...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

The Daily Planet's Greatest Reporter clamped her mouth on Tiana's dark slit. Her tongue slurped and wriggled. Tasted hot, tangy juices, felt the tickle of pubic hair in her nostrils. The Black woman's fingers buried themselves in Lois Lane's hair as she ground her pussy against t...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

For a moment, Lois Lane balked. Sanity warred within her. For a moment, she could almost see herself as if from the outside, and wondered how she had ended up at this point—in a scenario straight out of some bad porno flick or sexploitation movie—and then a dizzy haze came over h...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Lois remembered the whimper that escaped from her throat as fingertips slid into her hole, tugging and stretching the orifice. The terrible tightness in her chest as the lube-slick tip of the second dildo pressed against the other one. The expectation that her ass would break, as...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

The worst part—the most terrible part—is that as the dripping, gooey strap-on came toward her mouth, Lois Lane didn't shut her mouth. Didn't clamp her jaw tight and shake her head. She could have struggled, could have put up a fight...but instead, she opened her mouth willingly,...