Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Lois tossed off her club clothes and dug out her best business suit, her laciest underwear, and the fake Gucci purse. A few minutes with a hairbrush and makeup and she was no longer a club-goer that could be mistaken for a prostitute, but an elegant woman who exuded confidence an...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Lois Lane controlled her shock when a familiar redhead appeared to the madam's discreet buzzer call. Clad in a dark see-through robe that accentuated rather than concealed her flaring hips and slim, well-toned body, the reporter experienced a wave of deja vu—she had seen this wom...

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Chapter 15

Lois pointedly didn't look for a camera as Batgirl drew close...and didn't find it difficult to focus on those pert, delicate breasts and swaying hips. "Act natural," Barbara whispered as she began to unbutton the reporter's blouse. "They can see, but they can't hear." "Who?" L...

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Chapter 16

Something hard and square was set flush against the redhead's neck, little metal tongs buried deeply into the flesh. Lois Lane frowned. It almost felt like...a microchip. But that couldn't be right, could it? She pulled at it, but Barbara Gordon's hand came up between the report...

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Chapter 17

The tongue slid into Lois Lane's wet, aching hole, and for a minute the reporter didn't think of anything except the beautiful redhead that was eating her cunt out with almost pathetic puppy-like eagerness and tremendous attention to detail. After sixty seconds, Lois Lane felt he...

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Chapter 18

The redheaded crimefighter suddenly spasmed in the midst of licking Lois Lane's slit. Batgirl's eyes rolled up in her head, whole body shaking with uncontrollable tremors...and then collapsed, utterly limp, her head back in the reporter's lap but the mouth no longer active. Lois...

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Chapter 19

"Just a moment!" Swiftly, Lois Lane grabbed the sheet off the bed and wrapped it around herself. She left the unmasked Batgirl passed out on the mattress, and hurried to the door. Holding the sheet around her in one hand, the reporter unlocked the door and opened it with the oth...

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Chapter 20

The Daily Planet's Greatest Reporter was a good person. She genuinely didn't want to hurt anyone. Lois Lane had never sought out —but once driven to it, she followed through with sincerity and courage. A bad man might feel a hint of guilt at slamming a woman's fingers int...

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Chapter 12

Out of the shower, toweled off and dry, Lois felt better. Her legs still ached...and her ass and pussy too. She wanted to lay down and let sleep claim her. Put tonight and all of its bad memories behind her. But Lois Lane was a reporter—not just a woman, not a prostitute—and as...

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Chapter 13

Lois Lane's heart beat faster as she wrapped her hand around the bottle. It felt heavier than it had in her pussy, all those long miles. Trembling in anticipation, the reporter brought it to her lips. _I shouldn't do this_, Lois told herself. _This is crazy, insane, sick, disgus...

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Chapter 14

Lois stared at the bottle. She had drained it, only a sticky white residue left in the bottom, a grey film that ran down the insides and pooled into a final drop. No more than a teaspoonful, or a particularly unimpressive second squirt in a night of lovemaking. Yet as she stared...

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Chapter 15

The naked reporter felt herself holding her breath as she watched the cum level rise...right to the rim of the bottle. Stared in fascination as the thick white jizz began to crest, strange physics of surface tension causing it to form a small dome...and then it broke, beginning t...

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Chapter 16

Lois Lane booted up her laptop as she sipped at the bottle of jizz. She had to keep it right at her lips, since it seemed to be filling up more quickly, but the sticky goo was going down easy and it was tasting...sweeter. Salty and sweet. Didn't the Swedish have a word for that?...

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Chapter 17

"Once opened, the essence will continue to flow, more and more, until the bottle is returned from whence it was stolen." Lois read LadyB1aze's instructions carefully. She was really feeling the sloshy fullness of her stomach now, and knew that she must have at least a quart of c...

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Chapter 18

Lois stood outside her apartment building, sipping from the brown-bagged bottle of sperm in her hand. The cab rolled up and she took a long draught, swallowing the sticky mouthful and climbing into the car. A black woman was driving, long steel-colored dreadlocks, glasses on her...

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Chapter 19

Lois Lane dove into the alley that ran behind the club, swerving as if drunk. Anyone who saw her would see the wet paper back in her hand, the flushed look of her face, and figure her for a drunk. They wouldn't be far wrong. The reporter made it about twenty feet, just far enoug...

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Chapter 20

The reporter staggered the last few steps, suddenly dizzy. Automatically, she brought the bottle up to her mouth, sipping at the by-now-familiar jizz. Her stomach, so recently emptied, roiled...but the reporter swallowed the bile, letting the runny jizz slide down her throat. She...

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Chapter 17

> LADY1BLAZE: You can't break the curse, only fulfill it. Your body is like one big skinny tube. If you stick the bottle up your butt, it confuses the enchantment—thinks the bottle is bigger than it is. It'll still produce jizz, trying to fill you up, but slower than before. That...

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Chapter 18

> LADY1BLAZE: The curse has to be cast on someone you know. Maybe someone you think is a friend. They leave the bottle where they know you'll pick it up. To break the curse, you have to get them to take the bottle back willingly. "So...somebody knew I was going to the club. But...

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Chapter 19

Lois Lane a smile as she saw the bare pussies, covered with black stubble. "You did say it would be fifteen minutes...I don't suppose you two have dental dams?" Which is how the Daily Planet's Greatest reporter found herself on her knees, a thin sheet of latex between he...