Chapters tagged lana lang

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lana Lang, still impaled on the impossibly thick black demon cock, shifted her body. Lois Lane, eyes fluttering, offered no resistance as her back hit the floor. Her lover carefully held her head to keep it from banging against the dirty tiles. Now on top, the redhead grinned dow...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Briefly, the redhead tried to stand, but Lois Lane was dead weight and her cock was wedged deep inside of Lana's cunt, plugging it up completely. It was like trying to do a kegel with pair of medicine balls. Lana sank back down, huffing gently as the impossible cock pressed deepe...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lana Lang scrolled through the options on the DMN app. The black tree-trunk, as fun as it was, was not practical for everyday use. With heavy heart, she scanned through the options until she found some basically human-looking cocks...on the size of male porn stars but something h...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Lois Lane stared at the redhead, utterly dumbfounded. _Not possible_. She told herself. _There's no way an intelligent, grown woman could have survived this long in the world without knowing about birth contr_— Then the reporter remembered that Lana Lang was from Kansas. _Fuck...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

"Oh you are asking for it!" Lois Lane said. Maybe it was the demonic dick stuck inside the redhead's pussy, but suddenly the Daily Planet's greatest reporter felt the need to breed. The sound of a door opening interrupted their session. Lois, with a sudden surge of strength, pic...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois Lane lowered the phone and buried her face between Lana Lang's breasts. Her cock throbbed, harder than ever. She'd barely had a dick ten minutes, and already she could feel the stubborn determination to knock Lana up. All thought of her original purpose in coming to the club...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The dickgirl reporter panted, still trying to stay quiet as her cum began to leak out of Lana Lang's pussy. Lois Lane's mind was fixated on the numbers that had been on the phone. Cumming in Lana a second time had brought the chance of pregnancy from 5% to 15%. What would happen...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

> Creampies: 04 > Pregnancy Chance: 95% Lois Lane's face fell. She collapsed on top of Lana Lang, her cock plugging the cunt tight. Around them, the stall walls continued to shake, people fucking, pushing, kissing. They existed in an isle of exhausted calm, and the dickgirl re...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

One of the brides was three months pregnant. The other had to special order her underwear from a boutique agency that normally serviced male porn stars. In the front row, Lana Lang's parents sat stiff and uncomfortable in their rented finery. They were simple folk, at heart, and...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane blinked at the screen, confused. Lana, trapped beneath her, plucked the phone from the reporter's hand. The redhead scrolled through the messages, her face at first baffled, and then alarmed, and then...something the reporter couldn't really process. "What do you think...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

"Clark Kent," Lois Lane said. "You're not getting away from me this time!" The dickgirl reporter had taken well to wearing trousers. It had taken a little getting used to the monster between her legs, but now she could strut and scratch her balls as well as a man...although she...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

"God, you're like an animal," Lana Lang said. "It's like you're trying to get me pregnant!" They had moved to one of the stalls. Lois Lane was on the toilet, with the redhead sitting on top of her, facing her so that her breasts could bounce in the reporter's face. Outside, they...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

> Creampies: 03 > Pregnancy Chance: 99.98% Lois Lane licked her lips. Exhausted. Giddy. "So...how do you feel about kids?" She asked Lana. "I always wanted them. One day," the redhead said. "Why?" "Well..." Lois showed Lana the screen. For a moment, her lover didn't regist...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Dawn began to filter through the blinds, and Lois Lane stretched and smiled in her bed. The last two weeks had been a blur. Lois and Lana had been attached at the hip more often than not. They could hardly keep their hands off one another. Lana had moved in practically immediatel...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The reporter's smile faded into a frown. The percentage had disappeared, replaced by great yellow ERROR letters. "The hell?" Lois Lane said aloud unconsciously. "Did I knock her up or not?" "What?" Lana Lang said, her pussy still squeezing the reporter's cock. "Were you actuall...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Sanity intervened, as a wave of guilt ran over Lois Lane. She had already cum in Lana once, she couldn't keep trying to impregnate her redheaded lover without her knowledge or permission. With a sigh, she turned the phone so that Lana could see the screen. The blue eyes got big....

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Lana Lang's apartment was a studio, something bigger than she should have been able to afford in Metropolis, except that it was too close to Suicide Slum and all the traffic that attracted. Lana joked that she had to re-key all the locks herself, and still came home to find that...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Something of the immediacy was gone. There was no risk of anyone interrupting, no fear of being caught, nor need to finish quickly. They kissed. Caressed. Took their time. Lois tasted her mouth, her neck, the hollow of her collar. Lana felt the reporter grow hard in her hand. Her...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

"...would you call this making love?" Lana Lang asked, her big blue eyes wide. Lois Lane laid her hand on Lana's knee. A naked woman. A naked dickgirl. "You want a friend to knock you up," Lois said. "Dos that make us friends with benefits...or girlfriends? Because I don't know...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

It had been a long time since Lois Lane had been with anybody. The months before her night out had been a long dry spell, and even masturbation had lost its luster. Now, in this filthy bathroom of this cruddy club, with the impossible crimson cock that the DMN app had grown betwe...