Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Crimson hands made mystic passes above the shallow pool. The black waters were still, with an almost mirror-like quality, like liquid obsidian...but reflected on that surface was not the horned image of the demon Blaze, but of a woman, grasping her abdomen in pain, wandering thro...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The dressed stone walls gave way to a tunnel that seemed rougher...more natural. Some ancient waters had smoothed the stone, had left the floor a series of graded steps. The ceiling narrowed, and the reporter, her stony burden pressing ever harder against the mouth of her womb, w...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Lois looked over the chamber again. It wasn't a closet or a proper room, and she didn't think that the cultists or whomever had contractors come down and install this space. That meant they had repurposed it from...something. Carefully, tiptoeing around the lines of the circle s...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Lois Lane picked up the knife. If it was a knife. The blade was flat and dull, with a rounded tip. She shined the light of the smartphone over it: the handle cast from cold, heavy metal in the shape of a nude, squatting woman, belly swollen, her tiny cleft little more than a notc...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The thin blade slid between pussy and the inert mass stuck inside of it. In the dark, alone, half-naked, drenched in sweat, seated with her legs apart and knees up—Lois Lane wondered how many women had done something like this, in the dark days before well-lighted hospitals and p...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Lois' feet touched wet brick. She held onto the rungs of the ladder, wincing with every movement as the stone phallus inside her ground against the sensitive inner walls of her pussy. "I swear the damn thing feels deeper than before," she growled as she looked around. It was da...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

They fell from the ceiling. Lois Lane barely caught a glimpse of them...like octopi, blending in with the dark brick and cement. Seven great tentacles, thick as a wrist where they met together, tapering to points. And in the middle, where a mouth should be... The reporter went b...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Whatever was serving the tentacle monsters for eyes responded to light and motion. So the squirming critters stumbled blindly toward the light of her smartphone, not even seeing the reporter standing in their path. Not until the half-brick in her hand came slamming down into the...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois Lane grunted softly to herself as she examined the set of the bars, grimacing in pain at the stone phallus still stuck in her pussy. There was no lock as such. Some metahumans had powers that let them forego such niceties...but often overlooked far more basic physical securi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

_Just go, Lane_. Lois told herself as she struggled back into her pants. The stone prick inside her was spreading her lips wide, and deep enough it pressed uncomfortably inside her if she bent over too far. Getting dressed was a process that took whole minutes, legs not wanting t...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Lois turned and stared in a face much like her own—only a few years younger, a couple inches shorter, with blonde hair, and her mother's eyes blue eyes. She was dressed for the club: sleeveless black t-shirt a size too long, stockings that could pass for leggings at a distance, s...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

"We should go to the emergency room," Lucy Lane told her sister. "I know it's embarrassing, but you're hurt." "No." Lois was adamant. "I'm not ending up as one of those X-rays on the 'weirdest thing removed from an orifice' lists at the end of the year. I just...I need..." She...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Lois Lane grunted as Doctor Mid-Nite poked and prodded with his fingers. Then the fingers departed, and he grabbed a tool from the surgical tray...a long, thin, flat piece of metal. He carefully lubricated this as the reporter frowned in discomfort and pain, the stone prick grind...

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Chapter 13

Lois looked back at the statue, wondering where the crack had come from... Her gaze roamed over the fierce, clean beauty of the face; the sculpted breasts with their jutting nipples; down the washboard abs and navel to the jutting cock that the reporter had just been humping...an...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Lois pulled up her panties, feeling them squelch uncomfortably against her cum-soaked puss. She grimaced at this reminder of her little indiscretion. "Nothing to do about it now," she muttered, trying not to think of the little black swimmers inside of her. "No use crying over f...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Lois waited in the cramped air duct, trying to distract herself from just where she was. Claustrophobia had never been one of her major problems, but the tight metal space was definitely testing her nerves. The only saving grace was that the lack of movement meant the broken ston...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Lois held her breath, staring out through the slits in the grate. People were coming in, single file...no hooded robes like in the movies. They were young women, college students by the look of them, dressed for the club, of all shapes, sizes, and ethnicity. And they were chantin...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

The tall one began shouting orders, and the cultists began scouring the room, looking for any clue of the intruder. Lois Lane shrank back from the vent. There was no way she could get out right now. All she could do was stay put and wait them out. Eventually they'd widen the sear...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

It was now tight in the tunnel. Too tight. Lois could feel her bare belly pressing against the metal floor, her back against the ceiling. The reporter waited for a few more minutes, which seemed to stretch out interminably...but after hearing nothing, Lois decided to risk pulling...

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Chapter 19

It crept on her. First, a sensation of tightness...like she was squeezing her kegel muscles. Except it tightened and spread, until her whole crotch was pushing together into a single cramp, from the overstretched abdominal muscles on her swollen stomach to her lower back and her...