Chapters tagged interracial

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

"Leroy," Lois spoke the word as if savoring each syllable. She leaned over him, letting him get a good look down her cleavage, and placed her hands on his knees. "My name is Margot. I need some help, Leroy. I need a friend. Someone to do me a favor. Tell me what's going on around...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The giant Black nerd sucked his lower lip in. His glasses were steamy. His dick hung over the edge of his pants. Lois could still taste him in her mouth...feel his jizz slide down her throat...but she didn't care. She stared at him with single-minded intensity, trying to will him...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Strong hands spread Lois Lane's buttocks. Her chest heaved, arms struggling vainly against the amazons that held her, as she felt hot breath down the crack of her ass...and then the strange, unfamiliar sensation of something warm, wet, and living pressing against her virgin assho...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

"Hey ho'," a new voice broke in, just as Lois Lane was going to pull up her pants. "Slow yo roll." The reporter turned to the front of the alley where her first "client" had just left. A young man was standing there. African-American, with hair cropped close to his skull. Bulgin...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

"Lotta men, they like 'em eager, real sluts. Want 'em to beg for more, yeah? Ain't nothin' wrong with that. Little bit of weed, little ecstasy, little speed...you get some preacher's daughters that turn into wanton little cumrags." There was a light in Tyrell's eyes as he spoke,...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

"You don't know what these people are like, girl. I mean don't get me wrong, you're hot as hell, but they lookin' for fresh meat—and they're dangerous. Every brotha is strapped. Even if I did get you down there, the only reason girls go down there is for one thing: to take the dr...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

"I can make it worth your while," Lois said, and hands under the table she undid the top button of his jeans, felt the warm flesh of his cock. It was so easy, so natural, as she unzipped his fly, moving closer to him so that her hand could pull the silk boxers away from his black...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

As half- as Lois Lane was, even to the point of doing something so out of character as blowing a black man she had just met under the table in a crowded club, she wasn't quite so tipsy or stupid as to take an intelligence-suppressing just on his say so. Carefully,...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

In the crowd, Lois let herself sway until she was pressing her breast against Tyrell's arm. The reporter could still taste his cock, and licked her lips. She did her best to keep up the dazed expression, as he guided her through the crowd, his hand on her hip. Hers settled onto h...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

"...that's enough now. Save some for the camera." Tyrell pulled Lois back, then up to her feet...not too roughly, but with impressive enough strength. The bodyguard grunted and zipped up his fly. Lois blinked, her lips puffy and tingly...she ran her tongue around them, still abl...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

The morning after found Lois Lane in a bed that was not her own. Naked. Sticky. Yet also somehow...deflated. The reporter opened her head and stared dully at an unfamiliar ceiling. Her pussy hurt. Something dripped out of her ass. Her head felt as though it was stuffed with cotto...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Recognition flooded Lois Lane's face, even as superhumanly strong hands, with impossible gentleness, her mouth open and pressed the hard cock between her lips. Relief swept through Lois as all the fight went out of her. She had never been so glad to suck a black cock in he...

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 14

"Keep goin'," the guard rumbled...and Tyrell's hands held Lois Lane in place. The reporter knew, intellectually, that she should be against this—but a weird giddy excitement filled her, in a way she hadn't experienced before. Her hot lips mouthed the cock, which began to grow. Sh...

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 14

The Black man drank his -laced drink...and as he did, Lois Lane kept one hand on his thigh and watched. The pupils in the dark brown eyes got wider. The shirt and pants grew tighter as his muscles swelled, and Lois could see the fabric strain around the buttons until they thr...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

There was a security guard by the door. Lois Lane clung onto Tyrell's arm and gave her best stupid-slut smile, and the man, who recognized Tyrell, waved them both through. The VIP room was a series of curtained booths which contained padded u-shaped couches and screens set into...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Tyrell took his time in cumming. Lois Lane didn't mind. On her knees before him, slurping on his cock, hands working that impressive snake, she could see the effects that the pills had on him. The Black man had not been fat, but the flesh seemed to melt away from his stomach, so...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois Lane was still wondering those questions when something fell on her head. It was warm but firm, boneless like the body of a boa constrictor, and the top half of it fell across her forehead to dangle before her eyes. A barnyard smell filled the reporter's head, and something...

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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...