Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

_...three...four..._ Lois Lane lay there uncomfortably. She could hear the business of the bar going on around her, so close and yet as far away as another world. Her legs felt clammy with cold sweat, the demon's eyes glowing pale in the darkness as egg after egg its way...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The demon's mouth slid away from the reporter's aching pussy, leaving it to feel somehow loose and empty. The reporter hoped it would tighten up again...it had too, didn't it? Pregnant women tightened up after birth. Blazes arms slid up under the egg-laden reporter's knees, the...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

"...one month since the disappearance of Daily Planet reporter Lois Lane. Sightings of Superman around the globe as he scours the Earth for the missing reporter. The Man of Steel has been fixated on this task nearly to the exclusion of all else, only intervening to prevent major...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Blaze ran her hand over the reporter's distended stomach. The reporter groaned. Skin was elastic, she still felt ready to explode. The pressure was a constant sensation...and worse, the reporter could feel the ovipositor or whatever it was doing something. An unnatural warmth was...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Going through puberty, Lois Lane had a bottomless stomach. She could eat almost anything, and did. Her father had been appalled at how much she could put away. Once, during a growth spurt, he had taken her to an all-you-can-eat buffet...and Lois Lane had stuffed herself until her...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Things...faded. Lois Lane felt listless and full, but she saw the color drain from the walls, which became rough and wet. The sound of water trickled on stone. The bed beneath her body become a soft, spongy mass of shredded grass and plants, damp and sickly-sweet. Not a mattress,...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois Lane had been there when her mother gave birth. She'd seen the crowning. The way the perineum stretched and stretched, taut and pink. A woman's body was made to stretch that way, her mother had said, before. Made to bear. Except the baby's head had been a little too big. Lo...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

For some reason, Lois Lane thought the second egg would be easier than the first. After all, her pussy already felt trashed, her cervix gaped open, her uterus was stretched around the first smooth invader. Sure enough, as the second egg slid into her poor cunt, the reporter reali...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

"The...women..." Lois Lane managed...and as Blaze carried her away from the bar, seeming to melt through solid stone, stepping through shadows and walking unhurriedly through earth and air, with no more hesitation than a woman might stepping down a long, familiar corridor in the...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

_Oh fuck no._ Lois Lane projected the words as forcefully as she could. Agitation lashed from Blaze's mind...but the reporter's gaping cervix remained unviolated. The strange appendage that flexed and throbbed in the reporter's cunny did not press any further. The reporter's hea...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

There was a war within the reporter's mind—acute supernatural fear, for her body and soul versus her innate goodness and morality. Lois Lane good still feel the demonic creature's ovipositor inside of her, could feel the tense and throb of her own cunt around it, knew that the de...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Lois could feel it, down between her legs. Something hard, pressing through her pants, grinding the material against her lips. The reporter looked down and saw that Angelica was pressing her cock against the crotch of her pants. The reporter tried to move, but the bartender was...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

The reporter put as much hurt and anger into her voice as she could. As much as she would have wanted to enjoy the afterglow, she felt it was necessary to establish some ground rules right away. "And did I give you permission to cum inside of me? No, I did not. You didn't even a...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

"I want candlelight. A secluded table. Somewhere with atmosphere, good food...doesn't have to be expensive..." Lois added. Angelica cocked an eyebrow. "Italian okay?" The reporter's stomach grumbled. The shemale smiled. "Let's get dressed. I know a place." By the time they hit...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Without a word, but with a twinkle in her eye, Lois got down on the floor and crawled underneath the red-and-white checkered tablecloth. It was dark...but the reporter felt her was forward on hands and knees, until one of her hands brushed against her date's shoe. Lois slid her...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Angelica Blaze, somewhat dazedly, reached over to poor Lois and herself a glass of wine. "I won't ask why you did that," she told the reporter, "but do you mind if we talk for a bit?" "What did you want to know?" Lois asked, raising one eyebrow. "Who is Lois Lane?" The shemale...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

"I don't think I could eat another bi—" Lois stopped as Blaze stood up from the table. Her cock was still hanging out of her black jeans. Hard and erect. Lois wondered if the shemale had secretly been rubbing her erection underneath the table, or if...if it had just gotten hard...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane's eyes widened at the demon's words. But she didn't unwrap her lips from Angelica Blaze's pole. Didn't stop tonguing the slit, feeling the salty tingle of precum tickle her tastebuds. "Some women get kind of addicted to it." Blaze whispered, just loud enough so Lois co...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Seeing...feeling...herself grow thrilled Lois Lane like nothing she had ever felt before. It was like something sparked inside her mind, and she didn't care about her job, or that they were in a restaurant. Lois only knew one thing: she wanted more. Lovingly, she cradled Blaze's...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

The waiter never came for the dishes. Lois Lane panted on the floor, pinned beneath the bulk of her belly. She wasn't sure she could move. Her tits sagged to either side, down onto her arms. Glorious swollen sacks the size of small cantaloupes. For now, gravity left them puddled...