Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

As swiftly as they had slid in, the fingers slid out of Lois Lane's asshole. Blinking in confusion, she turned around and looked at Blaze...who was at the sink, studiously washing her hands. "Um..." The reporter said, suddenly confused. The demon looked human now. Her form shimm...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

With that, Lois Lane was left alone in the bathroom. The situation irked her...but she could not ignore the almost constant irritation of her butt. She clenched and unclenched instinctively as she got dressed, and tried to think about her investigation into the missing women...bu...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

The reporter slid back into the crowded club. The phone in her ass was a constant presence, but not an unwelcome one. The stimulation helped bring clarity to her mind, and let her focus on doing what she had set out to do in the first place, long before she had gone into that bat...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Her phone was set on vibrate. That was the only saving grace. Lois Lane continued to smile and talk and drink, as the smartphone in her ass buzzed away. She could feel it travel up her spine, that buzz, and it seemed to go on forever and ever. An unnecessary distraction, utterly...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois Lane swung by Thornton's table on her way back to the bar, but did not look at him. Her hips swayed, the phone buzzing away deliciously. She felt a sensual flush on her cheeks, an itch between her legs...and she felt too the eyes that watched her long legs in those tight red...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

They stepped into a large enclosed space, hot and humid enough to immediately raise a sweat. Lois Lane glanced up at a vaulted ceiling supported by mammoth bony ribs; the walls were pulsing skeins of flesh. Glowing bulbs that hung from the ceiling like the lures of anglerfish pro...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

"A...a what?" Lois gasped. Her chest felt tight. Nipples hard, straining against her bra, the weird thing thrashing inside the reporter's stomach. A heat was building up inside of her, not like a fever but an actual fire growing inside her heart, radiating out...her breath steam...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

The demon smiled. She pressed her thumbs into the reporter's nipples...and then pressed harder, the digits sinking into the fat tits with a wet slurp. Lois Lane gasped at the sudden, unexpected intrusion. She could actually feel the hard length of the demon's thumbs inside her b...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

There had been few times in Lois Lane's adult life when she truly needed to be fucked. Oh, there had been times when she was horny, when some combination of hormones, , and abstinence had pushed her near the point where she would have said "yes" to nearly anything with a f...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Hands squeezed her breasts, roughly. Those hard cocks pressed into the holes where her nipples had been. She could feel the twin orifices slick and juicy already, but the sensation of being filled...it was like having two pussies on her chest, both attacked at the same time. And...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Spunk spent, the cocks withdrew, the young men wiping the tips of their leaking dicks against her cleavage, leaving wet smears. The jizz didn't leak out of her nipple-cunts, though—oh no. She could feel unfamiliar muscles working, carrying the cum deep inside her swollen tits. Ev...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The cocks came on. Lois pawed at the glass, her breath fogging the mirror. She lost count of how many men approached her sagging tits. Some came in ten minutes, others barely lasted three pumps before blowing their load. There were always more who brought their hard cocks up to t...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

It took two hands for Clark Kent to remove his manhood from his trousers. Not just for size...although Lois was reasonably impressed by the length and girth, though the reporter had no way to measure...but because there was one dick for each hand. The reporter was breathless. Sh...

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Chapter 20

Clark Kent's hands pressed against the wall of glass, and the wall cracked. Lois Lane shuddered uncontrollably, her pussy spraying beneath her as the cocks pressed deeper into her nipple-cunts than any before. Her head-sized tits were too big to withdraw through the holes in the...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Blaze smiled, the sultry smirk of someone that knows more than someone else. Lois hated that kind of smile. "Tit-demons are lipophages. You'll prey on women...suck the fat right out of them. And all that fat..." the demon squeezed the reporter's breasts until Lois winced, "...is...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Blaze's laughter followed Lois Lane as she burst from the club. The reporter covered her nipples with her palms, feeling the holes suck at her flesh all the way back to her apartment, not caring how many people saw her. To stare into the mirror in her own bathroom. The swelling...

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Chapter 16

Lois Lane turned to see a billowing purple cloak...and nestled within the dark folds, face half-hidden by the voluminous hood, was a supple body contained in an almost skin-tight unitard, a belt of gems hanging about the flared hips. The reporter bit her lib, embarrassed at her s...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

There was a brief, sharp pain in the reporter's gut. Then a sense of...euphoria. The pain faded; still there, but the reporter was sort of floating on top of it. The fear Lois felt was also present, but she was floating abut that too. Like her body was excited, muscles tense, bod...

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Chapter 13

Outside the club, Lois Lane's heels clicked on the pavement. She was a woman on a mission, surveying the crowds, shaking her ass. A placid smile on her face. Suicide Slum was just a block away. She didn't want to tangle with that sort of crowd. Better to hang out on a street cor...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Her smile didn't fade as she wiped the cum out of her pussy. The hundred dollars went into her purse. Lois Lane straightened her back and went out to walk the streets some more. That was what she was ordered to do. Heels clicked on the pavement as she walked back toward "her" co...