Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane had never squirted hot oil into her pussy...but that was what it felt like, as the scorching liquid spurted into her deepest parts...and then as she stared down in horror at the white goo that dripped down out of her cunny, her heart sank. "You know, sweetmeat, you kee...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Lois turned to see one other waitresses clapping softly...a tall, thin woman, her blonde hair tied up in a bun, topless as the rest of rest of them. Her breasts were small, but pert and well-shaped, with soft pink inverted nipples that rode high on her chest. A golden chain wrapp...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

Lois Lane wasn't a big woman. She had her physical limits. But she had been a sorority sister. And never quit. So she swallowed...and swallowed. The waitresses on either side tilted the horn, keeping the cum level, always flowing into her mouth, never too much or too slow. _M...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

The woman took Lois Lane by the arm, guiding her through the crowd. The reporter did her best to try not to vomit, belly sloshing gently, vision still a little doubled. She felt ill. In fact, she had the suspicion that she would feel much better if she took a moment or three to b...

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Chapter 13

"Please," Lois trembled, hands on her belly. But before she could say 'no,' the dick was in her face. "Of course, my dear," Blaze's hand lifted the reporter's chin. The cockhead was mashed into her lips. The shemale's other hand came around and pinched Lois Lane's nostrils shut....

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Chapter 14

When Lois Lane woke, the first thing she was aware of was that her belly ached. It felt overstuffed, sitting heavily on her diaphragm, but beyond that her gut pained her in ways that she hadn't experienced since she was a young child who had binged on candy after Hallowe'en. She...

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Chapter 15

A bell rang, and the women started to move. Sensing an opportunity, Lois let her eyes open...and then rolled over onto her hands and knees. Her belly was still painfully bloated, but she could move. She crawled, keeping herself low to the ground, trying to see where the women we...

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Chapter 16

Silence greeted Lois's statement. The women held their bellies. The reporter patently didn't look at her own. "Do you have like...a plan or anything?" Diana Reynolds asked. "I'm working on it," Lois said. "Does anyone even know you're here?" Mara de la Cruz said. "I...told my...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

"The next feeding is in a couple hours, right?" Lois asked. "Yeah..." Jenny Dunlap seemed hesitant, her eyes drawn over to where Tonya and Debbie were "wrestling." The young woman's hand was hovering near her crotch, and the reporter could tell she struggling to pay attention....

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Chapter 18

It shouldn't have worked. Yet like most superhumans, the demon Blaze was confident in her own power—overconfident, as it turned out. Once Lois had been securely locked away with the other cum batteries, the scarlet succubus turned her energies toward outward threats that might tr...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

"Please...I can't swallow any more...my stomach..." Lois felt ready to vomit, and tried to ready herself to fight if Angelica Blaze insisted. But she couldn't possibly swallow anymore. With surprising strength, the dickgirl lifted Lois up, slamming her butt down on the desk with...

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Chapter 14

Lois Lane swallowed her pride. It was better than another mouthful of jizz. Angelica Blaze smiled as she slid her cockhead in between the reporter's netherlips. The cock slid in slowly, just the head nestled inside the reporter's warm tunnel. Lois winced, unused to a cock after...

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Chapter 15

Lois cried as rancid semen and stomach acid burned the back of her throat. The immense amounts of jizz she had swallowed were threatening to burst out of her stomach. The reporter couldn't stand the idea of having even one more drop of cum inside of her. "Too late!" Blaze hissed...

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Chapter 16

Blearily, too late, Lois Lane tried to struggle. But every movement threatened to interrupt the delicate equilibrium of her system. Her stomach roiled and protested, and the women holding her were strong and apparently used to last minute plays of this sort. They manhandled her i...

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Chapter 17

As Lois Lane watched, the women who had strapped her in attached a kind of valve to the end of the tube hanging out of her throat. Two clear plastic tubes attached to this. One extended up to a funnel attached to the high-backed chair by Lois Lane's right ear, the other dangled b...

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Chapter 18

There really wasn't any choice, from Lois Lane's perspective. She had already taken too much cum in her pussy as it was. Any more and she was almost guaranteed to be pregnant. So taking a deep breath in through her nose, the reporter thumbed the button and held it down. The "nur...

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Chapter 19

The reporter recognized the voice of Boston Brand, the Deadman. She breathed a little easier. Even with the painful pressure on her gut, even with the tube stuffed down her throat and ten gallons of jizz on its way, Lois knew that help was on the way. All she had to do was hang...

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Chapter 20

_I need to hold on_, Lois told herself. _Help is on the way. And there's only one way for me to get through this..._ The reporter blinked twice, sealing the infernal bargain. Blaze's mouth split from her Mona Lisa smile into a wide Cheshire cat grin. She stepped forward, her fin...

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Chapter 9

Lois sighed and poured herself a drink. Part of it was thick and part of it was runny. It looked like snot and smelled like a bathroom that had just been cleaned. She sipped it slowly, trying not to taste it too much. There was an art to drinking, and Lois Lane knew it. She had...

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Chapter 10

Another pitcher arrived. Lois Lane grimaced. Her stomach felt as if it sloshed when she moved. Yet her hand reached for the glass automatically. She could feel it now, that kind of pleasant light-headedness. Not like being drunk, exactly, but the sense of giddy excitement. Naught...