Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Two hundred pounds, half of it tits. Lois Lane's arms were pinned to the floor, and Jenny Dunlap had her ass high in the air, balancing on her tatas as she pressed her lips against the reporter's. In that moment, as it seemed like it was getting harder and harder to breathe, Lois...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

"You want access to my ladies," red fingers grasped the reporter's chin and turned it to the left and the right. "I want access to you." Lois Lane's brow furrowed. "You mean...I get to interview the women, without interference, and you want to..." The reporter shook her head out...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Lois Lane couldn't believe she was even thinking about this. But she had to talk to those women. Find out if they were okay. The conversation she'd already had showed how these women had been abused. The reporter knew she'd have to call Superman or the police or someone, but if s...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

The elevator opened on a large octagonal room, dominated by a circular bed in the center. The theme was red: red silk sheets, red silk hangings, red leather couches along the wall, where four mirrors were set in dark red frames carved with erotic figures. Doors opened up to close...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

The women looked at one another. "Do we have to leave like, right now?" Tonya Wong asked, shifting her tremendous ass. "Whenever you like," Blaze said. "Well I'm not leaving yet 'cause I really want to see you fuck her," Mara de la Cruz said. The reporter turned to the young...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

"She was tall and dark, with this gorgeous mop of black curls, and one of those strangely classical faces, like the bust of Nefertiti, you know? Not much in the way of breasts, but enough for me to envy. Her voice had this strange accent...like something from the Middle East...an...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

A face peered over the shoulder of those gigantic tits that pinned Lois Lane to the ground. A face like the bust of Nefertiti, framed by a mass of black curly hair. A Mona Lisa smiled graced her lips. "Blaze, I presume?" Lois managed to wheeze. "And you're Lois Lane," the woman...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

"Fuck off," Lois suggested. She braced her elbows against the floor, planted her hands into the boobs, and tried to deadlift "Power Girl" off of her. Yet while she could maybe have lifted two hundred pounds on the weight bench, it was a very different thing to try and do that wit...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

"Jenny," Lois said. 'If you could just...roll over a bit to your right, I might be able to slide out." "But then you'll miss it!" Jenny's eyes grew wide. The blonde was trembling with excitement. Lois a smile. She'd been trying, for the past ten minutes, to get Jenny Dun...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Jenny Dunlap was a moaner. Perched atop her titanic tits, she wobbled back and forth, accompanied by a constant stream of "Oh...oh...oh!" and "Harder! Oh you're so big! Fucking stretch out my little pussy! Pump that jizz into me! Pump it into my tits!" But mostly it was wordless...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

_No_, the tit-trapped reporter decided. _I'm not that low. I'm not going to masturbate just to pass the time as I'm crushed beneath some cum-drunk bimbo's boobs. If I have to die, it will at least be with a bare minimum of dignity._ That was, at least, her thought process...and...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Legs bound. Mouth gagged. Barely able to wriggle beneath the buxom boulders that descended from Jenny Dunlap's chest. If Lois Lane had a fetish for massive mammaries, she could have been joyfully smothered by the hot and heavy juggs, each of which now felt twice as heavy as a med...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

As much as Lois Lane did want to interview Jenny Dunlap and her enormous breasts, the reporter knew that she was simply a victim, a pawn in this scheme. She needed to find whoever was behind this madness, who had the power or capability for such body modification. "I don...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Lois poked her head in. Plush blue carpet, dark wood paneling. A massive slab of a desk, the slim gray monolith of a laptop on it. Black leather-upholstered chairs and couch, a small bar topped with black marble. On the wall, an erotic print of Goya's Sabbat. There was a door beh...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

It glinted darkly in the light, sending a red glow onto Lois Lane's face. Unconsciously, she had held her breath. The ruby lay on a square of black velvet, the only thing in the safe. The reporter stared at the thing fascinated by the size of the gem, the many facets of it. She...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

It was a little wish. A whim. Not even a daydream. Maybe the sight of those massive breasts had triggered something in Lois Lane, like a Japanese otaku that had come upon one of their drawn fantasies in the flesh. She gave voice to that brief flicker of desire, as she held the ru...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

The reporter clutched the jewel in her hand. She could already feel the strain in her back, spine screaming at her. These breasts were too big. Monstrous on her frame. Yet if she could concentrate...focus....picture herself in her mind's eye... It was so hard to imagine the righ...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

The phone on the desk was a relic from the 1940s: solid bakelite, black and dull from decades of use, now a forgotten inconvenience. As it crunched into the back of her skull, Lois Lane was lucky it didn't shatter it like an eggshell. The reporter was still dimly aware, as she hi...

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Chapter 15

The woman gave a strange half-smile...and just for a moment, Lois Lane saw her differently. Skin like fresh blood on parchment, dark horns that jutted out of her broad forehead, pure white eyes without pupil or iris that looked like holes poked into a white space. There was somet...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

"First things first," Lois Lane said. "I need to know everything you do about Maria." The demon blinked, slowly...and then Lois swore she saw a black spark burst from the broad, smooth forehead and shoot straight forward and down. Lois froze in electric shock...and then a cacoph...