Chapters tagged guro

by Zeebop

Chapter 23

BOOM. ----- All along the street, glass windows cracked and shattered. The asphalt split in the center, the street sloping toward the middle as it collapsed, cars skidding down into the gap. From the epicenter came a roar of pain...a flash of golden light...and a wind blew, foll...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

It was a nasty thought, especially considering how brief a time Lois Lane and Wonder Woman had been "together," but as black lightning burst from the demon's form and the violet aura around Diana began to dim—as Lois saw that the Amazon was on her back, her hands gripped around t...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The demon's cock sawed in and out of the reporter's ass with almost monotonous regularity. The reporter focused on her breathing. Every stroke that drove that dick deeper into her body steeled her resolve. Every twinge of pain as her colon clung to that crimson cock on its way ou...

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 16

The cruel caveman slapped Lois Lane's tits. His nostrils flared as Lois Lane gave out her first scream. Held down by the whores, the reporter could only writhe beneath him, her violet eyes flaring with hatred—and he grin widened as her pushed deep inside of her, grinding...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Immediately, Lois Lane dropped into a crouch. Her left hand found her slit, the ring burning on her finger. She knew that real Star Sapphires recharged their rings with a power battery, like a Green Lantern, but the reporter desperately hoped that this magical version of the ring...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

"This isn't enough for you, is it?" Lois Lane said. Love, bright and pure, seemed to pour out of her, the ring on her finger burning bright, and the four fists stretching out Circe's pussy and ass seemed to swell just a little. The sorceress was quivering in her bondage, her stom...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

"Have you ever used a medical stapler?" Dr. Blaze asked as she wiped away at the blood between Circe's legs. The sorceress was still , mounted in the gynecology chair, legs in the stirrups. To the reporter is looked like her vagina had torn at the bottom. There was an...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Lois Lane wasn't sure when something broke inside of her. Maybe it was the sight of blood as the whip, lashing the bruised and reddened buttocks, finally broke the skin. Something about seeing that bright red flow...hearing Circe's mingled cry of pain and ecstasy...should have m...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Lois Lane asked the questions. Circe answered. The twin tips of the energy construct dildos teased the sorceress' holes as Circe spelled out a tale of the demon Blaze, her brothel, the women she had enchanted to work as whores for the villains of the world, so that the scarlet su...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Batgirl was a squirter. A hot gush filled Lois Lane's mouth as the naked, bound, redhead shuddered and moaned in her obsidian chains. Blaze, aroused at the sight, rudely pushed the naked reporter away, not even waiting for Batgirl's climax to die down as she fed the tip of her de...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

Circe was there when Lois Lane arrived. The sorceress was drinking wine at the reporter's table, dressed in a sea-green robe. Behind her, Lois could see the living room. Where her couch had been stood an X-frame of wood, with leather straps to hold the victim in place. A plastic...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

The average bout of anal sex is measured in minutes. The human asshole is not self-lubricating, and for those who engage in sodomy only occasionally, it is often uncomfortable. Tissues can be torn, and in extremity, even anal fissures and other damage can occur. Even most sex wor...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Lois Lane did not normally believe in the existence of God. She lived in a world of self-proclaimed demigods and extraterrestrials, had met sorceresses and plant elementals. Yet there had always been that lingering doubt, the natural skepticism of the journalist who demanded proo...

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 12

Circe brought the cigarette to her lip. Sucked on the filter tip, until the coal glowed hot, dark ash building...and then, holding the smoke in her mouth so that it trailed out, the sorceress brought it down. Unable to move, Lois froze in place. Eyes traced the thin white tube w...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The ring was smaller than a standard wrestling ring...and, with four other women, one at each corner, rather crowded. Lois Lane braced herself, legs far apart...and her heart sank. A thin white puddle practically filled the middle of the ring, leaving the posts at the corners dry...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Maybe it was because right at that moment, bent over and letting a demon shove a phallic gemstone inside of her asshole, but Lois Lane was feeling weak. She hated being weak. Hated needing to be saved. Hated the hard press of the gem against her asshole, spreading her ass open wi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

The reporter rubbed her clit with demoniacal fury...but speed wasn't everything. Willpower wasn't everything. The human body, as amazing and fantastic as it was, orifices capable of elastic feats beyond what most people ever imagined, still had their limits...and sometimes when y...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The door shut. Lois Lane lay there, amid the campy faux-African night, alone and in pain. Her ass ached as if she had been gored by a rhinoceros...and the image of that sight brought a bitter smile to the reporter's lips. "Well, I've been on my own before," the reporter thought,...