Chapters tagged lois lane
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Introduction by exxxidor456
Chapter 1
- - - - - - As with all my stories, I welcome other authors to add chapters! All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. - - - - - - It had come to Lois Lane's attention that there had been a series of mysterious disappearances at a new night club in Metropolis. F...
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Blaze by Zeebop
Chapter 2
The cocktail the barmaid handed to Lois was cloudy white, with a rim of salt. The undercover reporter brought it to her lips for a sip, not wanting to get too buzzed and miss some vital clue. It tingled on her tongue, thick and somewhat viscous - not quite like any White Russian...
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Lois Pumps the Barmaid for Information by Zeebop
Chapter 3
The barmaid, Lois reflected through the alcoholic buzz, might know something...but it was too loud and crowded in the room to really question her. The reporter bided her time, licking the salty residue of the cocktails from her teeth, which tingled all the way down to the pit of...
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Lois Pumps the Barmaid Harder by Zeebop
Chapter 4
The bartender knew something. Lois could feel it. The reporter just needed to push a little harder. Instinctively, as she left the restroom, Lois swung around to stare Maria in the eyes, noses almost touching. Maria's eyes were hazel, tinged with green, the irises wide in the dar...
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Cultists by Zeebop
Chapter 5
"We live in a world of supermen and batmen, demigods and aliens," Maria whispered. "But I never believed in hell, not until I started working here." She shivered, and Lois moved off of her leg to awkwardly wrap her arm around the young woman in a kind of hug, and hold her hand. M...
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Before the Black Door by Zeebop
Chapter 6
The old freight elevator had seen better decades. It had the slightly industrial smell of old paint and grease, the numbers worn off the plastic buttons. There was something else to the smell too, Lois noticed—a familiar antispectic smell underneath it all—but she couldn't quite...
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Through the Black Door by Zeebop
Chapter 7
Lois steeled herself as she stood before the door. A shiver of excitement or apprehension went through her, but she reached out for the handle, grasped it firmly. Felt the warm brass in her hand, as if someone else had just held it. Then it dissolved. Handle and door faded into...
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Angelica Blaze by Zeebop
Chapter 8
The brass handle turned, and Lois stepped beyond the Black Door...into soft light, and quiet chatter. Oak panels covered the walls, and rich Persian rugs covered the dark wooden slats of the floor; a long runner with patterns picked out in gold thread on black wool ran to the lon...
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What Is This Place? by Zeebop
Chapter 9
Lois asked the question aloud. Angelica took the glass from her hands. The reporter didn't try to resist, only stared in mute fascination as the glass was held before the still-erect dick and refilled, shot after creamy shot churned out of the penis. For a moment, she wondered if...
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Drink It by Zeebop
Chapter 10
Lois licked her suddenly dry lips. Angelica's eyes were a deep, dark invitation. Her whole being evinced easy confidence, challenging Lois...and the reporter was willing to meet the bartender at her own game. Leaning forward, Lois pulled her black hair back with one hand, and ti...
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