Chapters tagged guro

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Superman's eyes were the deep blue of a summer sky above Kansas. Yet the eyes of the figure that penetrated her now were white—pure white, without pupil or iris—and a strange, knowing half-smile twisted his lips in a way she had never seen the Man of Steel smile. With a cold shud...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Blaze wanted Lois to scream, which meant she couldn't hold the reporter's neck tightly. The demon was shoving the bottle roughly in the reporter's pussy, which meant Lois could get a good grip on it with her kegel muscles. The reporter's hands grabbed the demon's horns, a crazy p...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Black ichor oozed out of the multiple wounds just above Blaze's crotch. The demon coughed hard as pain flared through her body. Again and again Lois Lane stabbed down, her hips jerked in a frenzy, cunny clamped tight around the neck of the magic bottle as she thrust again and aga...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

"The woman with the red shoes danced until her body grew thin. Nothing was beneath her need, and no matter how tired she was, her shoes always danced her to the next cock to suck. In time, she begged a woodcutter to cut off her feet, so she could be free of her curse." Claws scr...

by Zeebop

Chapter 23

Blaze could still feel her wife's lips on her cockhead as she strolled down to the park to pick up used needles and doggy doo. Even though Lois had spent half the night up vomiting and the other half working on her article, the pregnant reporter wouldn't let her spouse out the do...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Something stabbed, stiff and sharp, to pierce at the very core of Lois Lane's being. It happened to fast that Lois could only gasp...and in that moment she was sure, somehow, that it was Blaze's tongue, suddenly rigid, that had somehow stabbed straight through her cervix. A cryst...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

A sudden flare of fear shook the reporter's exhausted frame. She was seized with terror, adrenaline prompting her body to one last final effort of flight or fight, heart hammering in her breast, pulse pounding in her ears...and with an utter ache, the exhausted cock hardened, sti...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Lois could feel the events of the night catch up to her as they came near the edge of Suicide Slum. It was near midnight, and she had walked miles from the club. She could feel the heavy bottle in her pussy, the crammed up into her sore ass. , , sex...and just a...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Something hot and warm splashed Lois Lane's nails. The Scarecrow's howl had nothing human in it. Like a horse screaming on a battlefield, or a wolf caught in a trap. With a sudden surge of strength, he pushed himself up and off of the reporter... Skin tore. Her arm jerked as he...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Rage burned through Lois Lane's musclebound body as the green stain spread out from her crotch. Pulsing emerald veins pumped the green corruption into her flesh; fat seemed to melt off her body as her skin grew taut over growing muscles. Her conscious mind was awash in a chemical...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

"Lo...Lois. Dat's it. Dis is Lois Lane on my dick rightcher!" The guard said. A moment later, the reporter's teeth sank into his stinking cock-flesh, nearly meeting in the middle. The guard's yowl of pain caused the entire club to turn their heads...but Lois was already on her...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

"Not a regular whore, sold to some gang as street meat," the woman mused, as she squeezed the reporter's breast. One finger rested on the nipple, and began to circle it. Involuntarily, the sensitive nub grew erect. "Not a fancy courtesan destined for some billionaire oil sheik's...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

"Shirt and bra off," Blaze said. With smooth professionalism, the tattooist had arrayed her instruments on a small dentist's tray. She scrubbed up and gloved up in a small, free-standing sink, and used her booted feet to move the stool into place and adjusted it so that the repo...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane nodded downward. The lowest part of her new chest tattoo was at the bottom of her sternum, a dangling vine that reached down toward her navel. Below that was the flat plain of her stomach, like a blank canvas...and beneath that the carefully trimmed patch of black pubic...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The gagged reporter glared at Blaze, the tattoos throbbing...but then her eyes dropped, her cheeks flushed and she nodded. Nor did Lois Lane fight as the gag was taken out of her mouth. The dickgirl tattooist waved her prick in the reporter's face. "That's a good girl," she said...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Drunk. Betrayed. Manhandled. Half-naked. Tattooed. Threatened with bukkake. Lesser women would have burst into tears, despair, hyperventilation. For Lois Lane? It was another day on the job. Lois stared Angelica Blaze in the eye and grinned so fiendishly that the smile faltered o...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Like a bee sting. Except the sting dragged through her skin. The very, very sensitive skin on her pussy. Even through the alcoholic buzz, Lois Lane could feel the ink being driven beneath the skin of her pussy, one scratch at a time. The tattooist, Blaze, simply hummed. Some wor...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

There was a crack, as the tooth punched through the crest of Lois Lane's skull. The reporter screamed, more from the shock than the pain...for the modified tooth was slim and sharp as a steel needle, and secreted a numbing fluid. The brain itself has no pain receptors. Yet Lois c...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

Instinct moved the reporter. Even half-drunk and , Lois Lane had a keen sense of danger, and a sudden surge of adrenaline gave her strength. She grabbed at the towel rack above the toilet... ...and his brown hands closed on her forearms. When he pulled her back, it ripped...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

The reporter screamed. She fought like a wildcat, until the metal bar bent and broke on his skull. She dropped the useless instrument, and her thumbs dug into the possessed man's eyes as the heat of the scaly cock made Lois Lane's pants melt. Horns burst through Tyrell's forehead...