Chapters tagged group sex

by Zeebop

Chapter 24

"Look, you don't understand," Lois Lane said. "I'm Episcopalian." The woman the reporter was talking to smiled warmly. She was taller than Lois, a veritable giant at ten or twelve feet, but built on a more heroic scale than any basketball player. Her round hips and huge breasts...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

The cock slipped out. Lois Lane lay in the hole in the wall, panting softly. She couldn't remember the last time she'd been fucked like that. For half a heartbeat, she almost didn't care that it was a complete stranger who just cum into her unprotected pussy. Happy sex chemicals...

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Chapter 15

_Fucked if I do, fucked if I don't_, Lois thought as she felt strange hands pry her ass cheeks apart. A grizzled, unshaven face scratched against her thighs, an unknown tongue lapping at the fresh cream pie. _So I might as well get laid_. Lois Lane laid in the tunnel, staring in...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Around the demon, the cultists grew more frantic in their self-worship. One by one, the acolytes tore open their robes, hands rubbed at wet, hungry cunts, mouths hung open and tongues lolled. The temperature of the air grew, and an expectant crackle and tension filled the room, l...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Lois Lane shook her head. This was too weird. Too...fucked up. She shook with barely-contained emotion. The events of the night had seen her violated in ways she hadn't imagined when she had started out tonight. The smart thing to do would be to just leave the way she came in, ma...

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Chapter 16

"Oh, we have a deck of cards, and we've become quite fond of Bridge," Jenny Dunlap said. The smile seemed so genuine, yet the way it stayed on her face, the muscles not relaxing a millimeter was decidedly unnatural. Lois Lane had never known any human being that happy that wasn't...

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Chapter 11

In Lois Lane's experience, sexual encounters were measured in minutes. Even during her most profligate days as a liberated young woman at university, she rarely managed to coax more than two or three ejaculations out of her male partners during any session. As a grown woman, she...

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Chapter 12

Her pussy hurt. Even regular sex could leave a woman's pussy sore. Lubrication was key; the folds of the cunny were sensitive, and could tear with excess and friction. Big dicks could stretch muscles, or hit deep enough to leave to pain, bruising. Most of the time, Lois wa...

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Chapter 17

_You can do this, Lane_, she told herself. _It's just sex. Save the power. You don't know how to recharge this thing. Just lie back and think about OH SHIT._ The first customer slapped the whore's ass. That was the extant of the foreplay as he shoved his cock inside of her, the...

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Chapter 20

A cord was tied around Lois Lane's upper arm. The hypodermic needle was filled with a blue liquid. "With this, you'll cum faster than a speeding bullet..." Diana Reynolds said. "...orgasms more powerful than a locomotive..." Jenny Dunlap said, as she tapped the crook of the rep...

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Chapter 18

There was an entire boxing glove shoved into Lois Lane's pussy. The pink lips splayed around the flared end of the globe. Inside, the relatively small, soft, feminine hand was sweaty and cramped. Yet as the Green Lantern wiggled and pulled, to remove hand and glove together, the...

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Chapter 16

Fingers snapped. A phone appeared in the naked sorceress' hand. "Hello...yes, this is the beach suite. I'd like some more ladies to entertain me. I think..." Circe pressed a finger against the reporter's head...and the images and names of the missing women swamp up to the foref...

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Chapter 17

A tongue slid into Lois Lane's defenseless armpit. A hand clamped around her throat, as a beautiful pair of painted lips spit into her mouth. Down below, out of sight, a hot mouth slathered over the reporter's big toe on her right foot. One of the women straddled the stake-bound...

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Chapter 18

All the bonds holding Lois Lane fell away. She collapsed onto the hot sand, dizzy...aching to touch and be touched. Her hands immediately went between her legs, rubbing at her dripping twat. In front of her, Circe sat naked on a divan, a goblet of wine in her hand. Much as Lois...

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Chapter 20

Lois Lane wasn't sure what she was expecting. They didn't have to knock, the door simply opened and Circe led the way inside, Lois Lane trailing behind...eyes wide as she took in a space far too large for this building. There was a Persian carpet, leading to a desk. The left wal...

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Chapter 19

Through the veil of the opium she had just smoked, Lois Lane's thoughts came languidly. Emotions were muted under the effects of the , and there was a curious lack of excitement and need for speed as she surveyed the monstrous forms of the women she had come to save. "My nam...

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Chapter 21

"Lois Lane you worthless cunt! Get out here!" The reporter winced at the sound of the voice from her bedroom. The last few weeks had been unlike any in her experience. All through the day, at any time when she was alone, one or the other of her mistresses would appear, cock in h...

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Chapter 16

The hotpants came down, sliding over those pale cheeks. Lois Lane, pinned beneath Poison Ivy's ass, could see everything. No underwear, of course. The slit was hairless, colored blue on one side and pink on the other, just like her hair. Just above the crotch, which was swollen a...

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Chapter 17

Even as she felt Ivy pressing her pollen-covered hand into shape to delve deeper into Harley Quinn's fertile twat, Lois Lane decided it was time to avail herself of what pleasures were available. In this case, that meant craning her neck and smashing her face back into Poison Ivy...

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Chapter 18

"Look," Lois explained. "This is all about maximizing the chances of impregnation, right? So there's three of us, and I think we can do this properly. All we have to do is..." It took a little longer to explain than it did to actually convince them to do it. Within minutes, Harl...