Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

It was 3AM, and the sleeping form of the woman lay beneath the covers, still and unmoving. The door of the balcony was unlocked, and slid open easily—few people in this apartment building would expect an intruder from this angle. Dr. Crane, the Scarecrow, moved forward silently o...

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Chapter 17

The Scarecrow screamed when he felt something press against his asshole...and he kept screaming, his broken body writhing in terror as the reporter pulled his pants back up. The capsule of liquid fear gas she had shoved his up rectum was having its effect...and as she peeled off...

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Chapter 14

In her career, Lois Lane had done some stupid and disgusting things. She had picked through a gangbang's worth of used condoms in the aftermath to Wonder Whore: The Movie, just so she could get a DNA match between a male porn star and a serial . She had eaten bull's penis...

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Chapter 15

The reporter thought about it in the cab on the way back...but she didn't want to bring anyone else into this. For one, she was still certain she could handle it on her own. For two, she didn't want any of those Justice League or Birds of Prey ladies knowing she had just sucked d...

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Chapter 16

"Wait!" The barmaid said, tearing her lips away from the reporter's. "Please, don't. That's..." "Not Coca Cola, I know." Lois gave a nasty smile as she rubbed the tip of the bottle against the young woman's clit. "My question is, why are you selling it to customers? And where ar...

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Chapter 17

The dumb waiter came to a halt. The door slid open. Hands grabbed the box containing Lois Lane, began to shift her out. "Damn, this is heavy. Did she send down a full box by mistake?" A woman's voice. The world went sideways, and the reporter spilled out of the box, rolling wi...

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Chapter 18

"I can answer your questions." Lois spun around. Standing between her and the dumb waiter was a woman in a tight-fitting black dress that hugged every curve. In a moment the reporter took in her olive skin, shoulder-length black curly hair, a skull like the bust of Nerfertiti, a...

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Chapter 19

In her career as the Daily Planet's investigative reporter, Lois Lane had become something of an old hand at waking up bound hand and foot. Without opening her eyes or moving her head, she gently tested her bonds. It felt like an old wooden chair, very solid. They had tied her ab...

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Chapter 20

Lois Lane, bound and gagged, held down by the four women she had come to save, could only watch as the line of demonic cum slid through the clear tube into her mouth. She squirmed, but could do nothing as it slid down her throat. All the way into her stomach. She could feel it i...

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Chapter 21

She hated the mornings. Mornings meant morning wood, and she would wake up with the stiff, heavy weight of the cock hard against her belly. To stare down between her small tits and see the purple head of the monster drooling just past her belly button. Then Lois would have to lev...

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Chapter 20

Lois Lane wiggled as far as she could, but her bonds were tight. Naked and tied to a chair, the reporter could do nothing but watch the yellow-white purified demonic jizz flow down the tube... The light above flickered. There was a distant boom. Blaze spun around, black lightni...

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Chapter 19

Consciousness came back to the reporter...and a new, grim reality. She was naked, laying on a thin futon set on a bare concrete floor. The room was about ten feet square, three of the walls bare concrete. There was a round drain in the middle of the floor and a vent in the middl...

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Chapter 20

The reporter pointedly ignored the cum faucet as she examined the cell. There were no seams in floor, wall, or ceiling except for the mirrored wall...so either she was teleported in here, or the giant glass wall slid open. Lois Lane decided the latter was more likely; if only bec...

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Chapter 13

Lois Lane broke out the emergency vodka from its icy prison in the freezer. So cold it burned her hand when she took it out Fetched a clean glass, poured, and knocked it back. So cold she couldn't even taste it. Just feel the chill cut through her throat, the bur...

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Chapter 14

Strange altars. Fear toxins. Missing women. Recklessly, Lois Lane poured herself glass after glass, and the level of the body lowered and lowered. An unnatural heat suffused her as she considered the events of her night out. Like pieces of a puzzle, only she didn't know what the...

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Chapter 12

She ran through the streets of Suicide Slum. It must have been the fear toxin that made the buildings seem to tower above her, so that she ran through brooding stone chasms deeper than the Grand Canyon. Shadows loomed at all sides, threatening to swallow her, and Lois Lane couldn...

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Chapter 13

"...still seeing some odd activity in the brain. I've been taking blood samples every hour, but the levels of hallucinogens aren't dropping. It's almost as if her body was manufacturing it." "What about Scarecrow? He designed the toxin. He must have some idea how to undo its eff...

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Chapter 11

"...my stomach sagging, baby weight from the last bastard still piled on, letting everyone know I'm a slut who can't keep her legs closed..." Lois Lane knew she had to wait for the right moment. The Scarecrow was dangerous, and right now she was occupying all of his at...

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Chapter 12

Red hair spilled down over the back of her black cape. The lower half of her face was painted pale, but Lois could see a more mature face and figure than Batgirl. The red Bat-sigil across the breasts flashed in the light as the cowled figure loomed over Lois Lane...and extended a...

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Chapter 13

In her nightmares, Lois Lane rolled off one cock, her snatch dripping with spunk, and sat down on the next. There were cameras, boom mic operators. Silent men and women that stared at her as she moved from one to the next, to grind away until they too spilled their seed inside of...