Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

There were four of them. All older women. Spandex and head scarves, for the most part. Yet Lois could make out the outline of thick nipple-rings on some of the tops, heard a jangle of piercings that weren't visible, caught glimpses of tattoos and brands poking out above leggings...

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Chapter 17

One of the women—the tallest and stateliest of them, a shawl around her thin shoulders, a string of pearls at her throat, hair covered by a kind of multicolored turban—stepped up close to the cage. Lois saw that she was wearing open-toed shoes...and these she slipped out of, pink...

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Chapter 18

The frame was thin to the point of emaciation, spare and lean—yet Queen's skin, which varied from the soft pink of the soles of her feet and palms of her hands to the darkness of new leather, was a map of pain and determination. Scars, grey raised ridges and pink furrows in regul...

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Chapter 19

Queen's hand touched the reporter's head. Lois Lane quivered in anticipation, wondering if the scarred woman would grab her hair, her face into those distended labia, the hideous weights stretching out the Black woman's cuntlips banging against the reporter's clavicles...an...

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Chapter 20

The night was one of discovery for Lois Lane. For perhaps the first time, she allowed herself to truly cut loose. To cease to be the willful, fiercely independent woman who had clawed and fought herself to the top of the journalism game. Who had pined for Superman from afar. Who...

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Chapter 21

The paper hit the end of the driveway. Lois Lane was already awake. She'd put the water on for coffee. As the light of dawn broke over Metropolis, the naked woman stepped out of the door to fetch it for her mistress. Anyone who had known Lois Lane three months ago might be hard-...

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Chapter 12

_Fuck her with your tongue!_ The voice commanded Lois Lane, and the reporter heeded it. She had never been with another woman before, not really, and Lois could feel her heart beat faster, body tensing and quivering as her tongue slathered the salty cleft below that brown belly,...

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Chapter 13

"Seriously!" The Black woman said. "Ah...I gotta piss!" For one second, Lois Lane pulled her mouth away from that sopping slit and stared up at the Black woman. The greying dreads from the taxi driver's face, which was twisted in disbelief. _Go ahead_, the voice urged the repor...

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Chapter 14

The reporter's lips sealed on that black pussy. The hot stream was relentless. Acrid. Tart. Like apple cider vinegar, but with that revulsive smell she recognized from dirty restrooms. That was what Lois Lane took into herself. Swallowed eagerly down her throat. Let fill her prot...

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Chapter 10

Lois Lane was a stubborn person. Even she would admit that. Which is why, mere moments after a supernatural experience that had led to her seeming and resurrection, the reporter slammed her foot into the Black Door. Not sure whether she was about to fall back into the same...

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Chapter 11

Four pairs of lips peeled back...and there were no white teeth there. Just needle-like fangs, thin and sharp, set into black gums. All four of the naked women sat up at once. They stared at Lois without blinking, and something swam and writhed in their eyeballs, only momentarily...

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Chapter 12

_They're almost upon you_, the voice said in Lois Lane's head. The reporter coughed hard. Globs of grey jizz splattered out from behind her teeth. Her body refused to move, caught in the convulsions. _I can help you. Give me control._ Behind her, the four women-things had shed...

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Chapter 9

Lois blinked. She sat on the stool, eyes a little unfocused. Her skin was cool and clammy, her throat dry. A parched tongue slid out between the reporter's lips, and for the first time Lois noticed the empty glass in her hand. She set it on the bar. The noise and light of the cl...

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Chapter 10

Sitting back at the bar, after everything else Lois had been through tonight, felt like being back at square one with twice as many questions and no answers. No, Lois needed to find a talker... She scanned the room, tapping her fingers next to her empty glass—and felt something...

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Chapter 11

"...I prefer guys," Sal said, offering a weak, chagrinned smile. Lois Lane digested this comment. Her eyes narrowed. Her lips pursed. With her left hand, Lois pulled at Sal's collar, not letting him go. Staring into his eyes, she climbed atop the bar, and then over it. Sal bega...

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Chapter 12

When Lois Lane first walked into the club that night, she would never have found herself squatting on her heels, sucking off a gay man in public. Yet now, here she was. Uncaring who saw her. No...excited at the prospect that people would see her roll her tongue around his cockhea...

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Chapter 5

Already tipsy, Lois grabbed the bottle marked 'XXX.' It was only about eight inches long, perhaps two inches in diameter, like a small wine bottle. Lois hesitated, eyes glassy, unable to focus on the bottle in her hand. It wouldn't be easy to smuggle a bottle out of the bar. She...

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Chapter 6

In the cab on the way back to her apartment, the bottle still snug in her vagina, Lois felt a sense of elation. She had done it—although she had taken the bottle on a whim, and still wasn't entirely sure why, the adrenaline rush of the successful theft hit her like a . This...

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Chapter 7

The knock, not loud but imperative, broke through Lois' reverie. She frowned as she got off the bed, and fetched a simple black silk robe from the closet. It barely covered her ass, and did nothing to hide her perky nipples, which stood out proud and erect to make little tents of...

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Chapter 8

The devil wore the shape of a woman, in a trench coat, a large floppy hat slung down over one eye. It did little to hide her red skin, or the length of black curls that ran down to the middle of her back, but that one, pupiless glowing eye stared into and through Lois, and the sm...