Chapters tagged jimmy olsen

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Lois Lane's voice was a strident whisper, with a note of hysteria and disbelief. "Jimmy, yes!" The ginger said. Jimmy Olsen gripped her hips to hold her too him. She watched in disbelief at the white spunk that overflowed her stuffed pussy oozed out past his dick. "God dammit J...

by Zeebop

Chapter 7

"Turn around, Jimmy," Lois commanded. "And drop your pants." She saw the confidence drain from the photographer's face immediately—but the bulge in his pants grew. Without a word, he turned around and let his trousers fall around his thighs. Lois reached up and pulled his boxer...

by Zeebop

Chapter 8

Lois massaged Jimmy's balls, her tongue still buried in her muscular sphincter. There was something she wanted to try. The reporter had seen it on the internet, during one of her late night "stress relief" sessions. Around 2 AM, after the article had been submitted, too wired fo...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

Just then, standing up, looking over Jimmy's shoulder, Lois caught it... Scrawled on the wall of the stall. Diana Reynolds, one of the missing women, was an art major, specializing in calligraphy. Had her own personal rune. There it was...with an arrow pointing down. "Jimmy," sh...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

The reporter flashed a wicked grin. Jimmie Olsen was about as tall as she was...slender build...girlish ass... "Okay 'Jaimie'," Lois couldn't withhold her smile. "Strip." "M-Miss Lane!" He protested weakly...but Lois was already stripping out of the remains of her clothes. Aish...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

Aisha led the way. Lois kept "Jaimie" close at and, elbows locked. In the Lois' clothes and with a bit of makeup, the reporter thought "she" looked no worse than many slightly tomboyish lesbians on the streets of Metropolis...but would it pass downstairs? Out of the bathroom, do...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

The great paw pointed at Lois Lane—and strangely, the reporter was relieved. While she wasn't used to exposing herself in public, she was the only one of the three with natural breasts. Pulling open Jimmy's shirt, Lois exposed her small, pale breasts. "Satisfied?" She said. Or...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Blue lights. That's what struck Lois first. Subdued lighting that illuminated, but gave everything that strange pallor. Women at tables, at the bar. Some were in suits, little different from what Lois was wearing, some in dresses or club wear, a few in bondage gear, corsets and h...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

"Aisha," Lois said. "Why don't you take Jamie and grab a table?" The bartender's left eyebrow flickered—but she just grabbed a glass and started wiping it. A true professional, keeping her hands busy. No doubt she had her own license... _Or does she?_ Lois thought, eyes narrowi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

"Jamie" was looking glassy-eyed ten minutes later, when Lois noticed the bartender leave the safety of the bar. Sweat sheened bluely on the exposed skin of the woman's neck in the odd subdued lighting of the bar, the black ponytail whisked back and forth. On the staged, a man's b...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

"The owner is named Blaze," the bartender said quickly. "She's got some kind of boot camp going downstairs. Recruiting women to learn how to dominate and feminize men." "Feminize?" Lois said. She eyes Jimmy Olsen, who had his knees together, the reporter's panties around his kne...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Jimmy Olsen gulped as he pulled up his panties. It felt so weird, his slim legs squeezed into Miss Lane's tight pants, her bra on his flat chest. He still didn't know how he felt about how she ordered him around, or when she had stuck her tongue up his butt... A blush burned acr...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

They stepped from light into darkness. Jimmy squeezed Lois Lane's hand as they walked forward, the reporter leading, into a darkened room. The door slid shut behind them...and then they was no light at all. "Welcome, Lois Lane," a voice spoke from the darkness. It was a female v...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The sky was an unnatural pink. It domed and curled overhead, as if they stood beneath a gigantic porcelain bowl. Flame flared behind them, a curving wall of it, so hot that the reporter could almost feel her skin dry. Lois Lane put her hand on Jimmy's shoulder as she looked aroun...

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Chapter 20

There were no days, no nights. Time was measured in periods of rest and activity...and the changes in Jamie's body and mind. Lois Lane met the other mistresses. The missing women, young college women with an interest in BDSM, who had come here hoping for...something they didn't...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

There, up in the corner. Just out of the corner of her eye was a little cube of plastic, with a dull fish-eye lens. Watching. Lois Lane made sure not to stare directly at it, pretended she hadn't seen it. Her hand clutched Jimmy Olsen's arm as she dragged him out of the stall an...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Lois Lane had no idea, when her night out began, how it would go. She had imagined herself dealing with criminals, interviewing patrons, maybe uncovering a human trafficking operation or underground brothel. Yet all of that had gone right out the window. Her head swam as if she w...

by Zeebop

Chapter 8

"Jimmy," she said. "You feel my hand around your shaft?" "Y-yes Miss Lane," he stammered. "You want me to stroke it? You want me to rub your hard dick?" "Y-yes!" the young man said. "No." Lois grinned as she gripped it tighter—until she saw him wince. "This is mine now, Jimmy...

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Chapter 9

"Okay, Jimmy," Lois said, not relaxing her grip at all. "You can cum...I'll even help." Lois pressed her index finger against Jimmy's anus, still slick with her spit. "Miss Lane...wait!" He said. "No," she breathed, and pressed past his resisting orifice. It was tight...imposs...

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Chapter 10

It was like a little devil perched on her shoulder, whispering to her the naughty deed she should do. Fingers still rubbing his prostate, Lois Lane brought her hand and its hot, salty cargo up to his mouth. Instinctively, he tried to get away, turning his head left and right, bu...