Chapters tagged hypno

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

Lois couldn't believe her ears as the slow fuck ground to a halt, the dildo buried to the depths in her. Sure, she had taken the whole thing. On the screen, she could see the massive black circle of the base of the thing, spreading her pussy around it like a thin pink line. She f...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

The screen pulsed, pink flashes strobing before Lois' eyes, so bright and fast she couldn't tell if she were blinking. Lois squinted against the flashes. There was something there...images between the images, none of them staying long enough to really focus on, but the overall sh...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

A sudden tremor ran through Lois, a sort of cramp that almost made her want to fold in two. The discomfort in her gut was increasing, and there was a high pitched whine as though the motors of the gigantic dildo were powering up again. The reporter shifted uncomfortably in her se...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

The great dildo locked in place, unmoving, the reporter's pussy splayed open across its smooth surface. She waited in nervous anticipation for what was to come next...and then the screens flickered. Videos began to play in small loops, pink swirls sliding through the images like...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

Pink flashes blinked rapidly across the screen. Lois felt her sense of time broken. Her body went limp, pussy stretched wide around the massive dildo locked in place, her ass... Something was pressing against her ass. It seemed too wide. Smooth and round, wet and lubricated, but...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

The words burned into her eyes. The pink lights flashed. The dildos pummelled her pussy and ass. Yet if all of this was supposed to turn Lois Lane into some docile fuckpuppet desperately eager for big cocks to ruin her holes...they had the absolute opposite effect. Rage and pain...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

The parade of busted cunts filled the screen, swirling pink around the edges, but front and center...right in the middle of Lois' vision...she could see a dripping pussy, on a chair. Just like the one Lois was sitting in now. Pink pussies, raw and dripping spunk, continued to fla...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

A pink flash lit the screen, the words burned into the after image of Lois' eyes. She hardly gave it a thought as she looked around for her clothes...and found a neatly folded outfit lying on the floor. The reporter's brow crinkled, one hand on her swollen stomach. For some reas...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

"Open the door," Lois' voice was soft, but commanding. The hair on the back of her neck was standing up, but she didn't want Maria to sense any fear or hesitation. The barmaid was taking an awful risk helping Lois already. The woman nodded, and laid her palm on the metal touch p...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Lois took a deep breath—and grabbed Maria by the upper arms. Carefully but firmly, the reporter guided the scared and confused barmaid toward the chair. "I...wait...what..." "Maria, we need to know what happened to the other women. This...'reception station'...it's on a program...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Hiding behind the screens, faced away from the speakers, Lois Lane could not get the full effect of the orientation video—but she could hear bits and pieces of the program, and those sent little shivers down her spine, and a strange tingle in her cunt. "Thank you for your intere...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Lois watched the lights and images flicker over Maria's features. There didn't seem to be any harm in staying, at least for right now. Vaguely she could hear the testimonials that were playing on the screen, women that sounded happy about having Lex Luthor's babies, the opportuni...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

A metallic limb hovered in front of Maria's pussy, and there was something on the tip of it, something...familiar... Lois saw a flash of red light, caught a glimpse of a red stone, faceted like a gem, but rough, natural, not cut, more quartz than ruby... On the chair the barmaid...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Acting instinctively, the reporter lunged forward, mindful of her belly and its passenger, hand wrapping around the glowing red stone. It came off of the metal arm relatively easily, a little warm in her hand, but none of the characteristic tingle from before. _It must not work...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Lois pulled the pregnant Maria to the right. If the missing women were here, she would expect them to be at some stage of pregnancy. Ergo, maternity ward. The logic was unassailable. _It's not that I want to check out the accommodations_, the reporter told herself. _Or see other...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

Something cold and hard pressed against Lois' abdomen, just under her belly button. Almost unconsciously, Lois looked down to see something hard and metallic pressed against her shirt. The reporter blinked rapidly. Now that her eyes were off the screen, the last few minutes seeme...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

The bellies full of black babies filled the screen, swirling pink around the edges, now the screen split. On the left part of the screen she could see a chocolate-colored cock. And on the right...a pale pussy, oddly familiar. Both were live feeds, and Lois felt a little clearer-h...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

The central image on the screen was pure, milky white now. The pink edges were swirling faster, alternately deepening and lightening in color, shifting from an almost crimson to a milky pale pink that merged with the central screen. Lois could still feel John Henry Iron's black d...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Pink balloons exploded on the screen. A woman appeared on the screen...oddly familiar...and Lois realized she was looking into her own face, her own eyes but...nude...and her skin had a kind of glow about it. _A deepfake_? The thought flashed across the reporter's mind...but the...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

"Yes," Lois whispered. On the screen, her gravid alter-ego smiled, and the reporter found herself smiling too, matching the expression. The other-Lois on the screen was noticeably more pregnant, belly swollen out past the point of denying it any longer. It was weird to think that...