Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

"I want to give Maria a warm welcome," Lois Lane said. "Really surprise her. You two don't mind helping me out, do you?" The reporter batted her eyes. The Goth women grinned back. They didn't know what Lois had planned, but they were certain they wanted to help out. Which is wh...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Lois sipped steadily at the jizz...and the cum rose, steadily. Staggering slightly, stomach full in that way it got if she drank too much, legs somehow clumsier than they should be. The reporter fetched a measuring cup out of the cabinet, moved over the sink... She rested the ba...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Lois Lane sipped the sperm, and then stopped and set it to pour down the sink. She had no idea what this thing was, really. Or if it was even safe to keep ingesting it like this. No, she needed to talk to an expert. Fortunately, she had S.T.A.R. Labs number. "Dr. Faulker? Lois...

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Chapter 18

The Probulator, it turned out, was a cylindrical chamber not too different in appearance from the X-ray booths at airports. Except that the reporter was naked, and Dr. Faulkner sealed the chamber as soon as the reporter entered. There were a pair of glowing circles on the floor w...

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Chapter 19

"Your DNA is in a state of flux, all throughout your digestive system," Dr. Faulkner said as she read the results of the multidimensional scan. "There are numerous minute changes to your alimentary track, gut bacteria—there are traces of alien DNA I've never encountered before—pH...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Superman frowned. "Is there really no other way?" He said. "Her body is literally going to eat itself," Dr. Faulkner said. "Ingesting your semen could save her life. Of course we could go for an anonymous sperm donor..." "I'm good with this. Really," Lois sat in a labcoat in D...

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Chapter 15

Right at the lip of the bottle, the jizz halted. Lois Lane stared at it, waiting to see if it would overflow, but the jizz in the bottle stayed perfectly still. Tentatively...just for an experiment...the reporter picked up the bottle, placed it over the sink, and poured a littl...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Just a taste. Just to satisfy her curiosity. Cold glass on her bottom lip. The bottle was surprisingly warm in her hand. She tipped it back, almost as if daring the grey-white goo within to obey the laws of physics. The instantly familiar taste on her tongue. Salty, slimy, just...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

The reporter tilted the bottle to her lips, to let a little more jizz slide into her mouth. She set it down, and immediately the bottle began to refill as Lois tasted the cum on her tongue. It was still indisputably cum—slimy, salty, tangy and a bit tart. Yet there was something...

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Chapter 18

Hot coffee cut through the slime in her throat, and hit her stomach like acidic magma. But that wasn't why Lois Lane drained the cup. It was that slimy, somewhat bitter flavor mixed in with it. Right down to the dregs, the thick brownish-grey residue a the bottom of the cup that...

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Chapter 19

The 5th Street Gym was open all night...and even past midnight, there was a smattering of folks on the weight machines, listening to an 80s pop-rock medley. Lois changed in the locker room and hit the indoor track. Tight athleisure pants and top, springy-soled running shoes, and...

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Chapter 20

Lois Lane found her mouth was open. She felt the line of drool trickle down from the corner of her lips. The reporter fell down to her knees, mouth full of saliva. To gasp in air. To taste it. Just to taste... The tip of her tongue touched that salty drop, and the reporter's swe...

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Chapter 14

There was writing on the bottom of the bottle. Lois Lane hadn't sene it when staring up at it, but staring down through the hole she could see the white letters clearly. Tilting the bottle this way and that, the reporter carefully deciphered the message. WANT MORE CUM RETURN F...

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Chapter 15

The mood in the club was angsty, belligerent. The bouncers were breaking up a fight on the edge of the dance floor, and Lois Lane was glad for the distraction as she pushed through the crowd. To the abandoned flight of stairs that led downward into darkness. Her hips swayed and h...

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Chapter 16

To her surprise, the bottle was full again. A white, slimy trickle overflowed the lip of the bottle, and ran down the reporter's hand. Lois Lane licked her own lips, throat suddenly dry, stomach rumbling despite all she'd already drunk. The nun, or whatever she was, understood i...

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Chapter 13

_Nope_, Lois said to herself. _Not even a drop. Don't know where this stuff's been or who it came out of_. She tipped the bottle out over the drain. The cum inside moved sluggishly. It began to form a grey-white drop at the lip of the bottle. Lois shook it, and the drop grew......

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Chapter 14

Lois Lane brought the potato masher down with a cathartic crash. The blob of cum splattered, turning her sink into the world's most obscene Jackson Pollack painting. The reporter raised the masher, which was dripping goo, and stared with curious satisfaction at her handiwork. Un...

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Chapter 15

Lois lurched for the drawer. The blob of semen surged toward her as she scrabbled to grab the box of matches, and it followed her, oozing across the floor in a distressing manner. With her prize in hand, Lois beat a hasty retreat...and the blob of semen moved toward her, aggressi...

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Chapter 16

It was obvious in hindsight. Cum was mostly water. The lit match hit the white surface, and the thing shuddered and spasmed as if in pain...and then the match went out, and sank beneath the white surface, a single black dot marking the point of the burn. The ball of sperm contin...

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Chapter 11

Lois Lane touched her tender hole...but it felt wrong. She needed something bigger. Thicker. There was an aching need inside of her that had to be filled. The reporter's insatiable curiosity took over. The desire to know... She crawled out of the shower, ignoring the cool air on...