Chapters tagged lesbian

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

"If it's a 'club beneath a club'," Lois reasoned. "Then we should head downstairs." "I saw a freight elevator near the back," Lana offered. Elbow to elbow, they fought through the crowd. All of the college-age kids looked so...young to Lois right then. Sure, it hadn't been long...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Lois Lane studied the limp dick in front of her. Big ropey brown vein running almost the full length. She licked her lips, mentally preparing herself for what she knew had to be done. Just a bit of foreskin bunched around the back of the head, and it was warm and soft and alive a...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

"Now remember!" Angelica Blaze's voice boomed out. "No biting! No scratching! If you submit, you're fucked! If you leave the ring, you're fucked! If you're knocked out, you're fucked! When one cunt-testant falls, another takes her place! Last cunt standing wins the prize—ten thou...

by Zeebop

Chapter 7

Lois licked her lips as she caught a flash of Lana's bald slit. She placed a hand under the red-head's skirt. A pleasant heat radiated through her palm, and up to the tip of her middle finger. "A little dry, aren't you Lana?" Lois asked, and the red-head blushed. The reporter st...

by Zeebop

Chapter 8

Lana blurted the words. Her eyes were fever bright. Lois cupped Lana's pussy with her hand, and wrapped her other arm around the back of the redhead's neck. Drew her in for a kiss. It was slow, and gentle. Their mouths parted and found each other. Tongues swirled hesitantly, se...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

The tears were falling from Lana's big blue eyes. She sniffled. Her bottom lip quivered. Lois could feel the other woman's heartbeat, throbbing through her vaginal canal, and something hot and warm and sticky leaked down her fingers. "Lois..." she said. "...am I a slut?" The re...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

"So Lana..." Lois didn't remove her fingers from the redhead's pussy. "What do you want to do? Go out somewhere real fancy to eat? Or maybe take in a movie? What would just make your night?" Lana bit her lip and looked away...and Lois caught her chin with her free hand. "C'mon L...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

The Mossberg 590 boomed in the night. A spread of holes appeared in the chest of the paper target tacked to the board. The shooting range was on the outskirts of Metropolis, and this late at night there was nobody there except Lois and Lana and a couple of off-duty Metropolis po...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Out of Metropolis, the long coastal highway was designated as a scenic route. They drove for over an hour, after the stop at the liquor store. To turn off from the road along a gravel track, which gave way to a little grassy sward leading up to the edge of a sheer cliff. This fa...

by Zeebop

Chapter 8

The redhead spoke quietly, and Lois looked into eyes filled with fear, lust, and...something else. Her bottom lip quivered, her whole body was tense, taught—like a deer in the headlights. "I know I started this, but...can we just talk? For a bit?" Lana said, clearly frustrated,...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

"Lana," Lois said, looking into those big blue eyes, and using a wad of toilet paper to clean off her cunt. Lana was trying not to stare, not that Lois minded. It seemed silly after what they'd just done to be squeamish about that. "I have to tell you, I...didn't come here for pu...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

No sooner had their new partnership been cemented, there was a snap, as of a pair of fingers. Then a crack of lightning. A whiff of brimstone that enveloped both women. A sudden, intense chill all over as Lois Lane and Lana Lang felt wet pavement beneath their bare feet...and the...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Tits flashed across glaring screens. Lois Lane blinked, then paused as she saw she was in a kind of anteroom to the club proper. Naked women lounged at tables and chairs, danced on the floor before a naked band, kissed and groped one another in half-shadowed booths. The only clot...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

_Okay_, the naked reporter thought as she made a bee-line for the bar. _So. I have to slut it up. But not look like I'm slutting it up. Well, make it look like I'm slutting it up, but not down to fuck just anyone. A sure thing, but only for one particular pussy. That belongs to a...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Lois Lane grabbed the witch's elbow. "Let's stick together!" she shouted above the music...and dragged Zatanna toward the bar. While few of the patrons stared at the reporter's frankly unimpressive rack, the natural size of Zatanna's d-cups was attracting attention—and Lois figu...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

The witch's finger stabbed out, and Lois followed to where she pointed...and yes, each woman had a new tattoo, the skin red and shiny. A simply black symbol that could be covered with a thumb. It was in different places...over the breast, on the inside of the wrist...but all of t...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Lois Lane found her palm sweaty as she rubbed breasts with Zatanna. In her heels, the witch was taller than Lois, and they were sticking close together as they wended their way through the crowded bar, following the ⚲ symbols. She drained the last of her beer, not caring how tips...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

"Follow my lead," Lois' whisper was low and sultry a she moved behind Jacinda Blood. The buxom brunette appeared uncertain, but smiled coquettishly at their audience as the reporter's arms slid beneath her own, and began to hug and caress the occultist from behind. In her invest...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Although she'd had a dick for less than an hour, the reporter could feel the demon in her tight pants straining to bury itself in that pussy. _But that's probably exactly what Blaze wants_, Lois Lane decided. She tried to remember what Jacinda Blood had told her...obviously, the...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

As much as Lois Lane wanted to shove her demonic hardon into the tight browneye in front of her, the reporter knew she had to resist that urge. Her tongue had gotten her through the last challenge—and her fingers would get her through this one. But first... Lois spread the cheek...