Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

_Just go, Lane_, Lois told herself. The book and crimson cock bundled awkwardly in her arms, Lois impulsively lurched forward and pressed her lips against that of the acolyte. The Asian woman's eyes went wide...and then closed as she leaned into the kiss. Her tongue slid into Lo...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

Just when Lois Lane thought she might have to wreck her pussy...she felt a little click. The reporter almost fell off the statue as it started to move, the vibration making its way up the cock, thrumming through her cunt in a wonderful way that she hadn't experienced since her fi...

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Chapter 12

White. Sticky. The smell brought to mind memories of dates of long ago...when Lois Lane would close her eyes, and let her beau jerk off into her face. The hot jizz splattering her like gooey rain, running down her face as he grunted, and she couldn't escape that slight ammonia sm...

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Chapter 13

Lois Lane was a lot of things, but she was no coward. Raising the phone high above her head to shed its light, Lois stepped gingerly down the cum-stained corridor. Her free hand drew back into a fist next to her ribs, ready to punch forward at anything that showed itself...and y...

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Chapter 14

The words shocked the reporter. When she should have been fleeing, she hesitated—torn as to how to help these masturbating dickgirls—and in that moment, the futazombies closed in. Sticky, cum-smeared fingers closed in on her arms. Lois immediately tried to push back, to rip herse...

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Chapter 15

The demon stepped forward. As the futazombies held Lois Lane spreadeagled to the X-shaped altar, Blaze ran her scarlet hands up the reporter's pale thighs. Lois struggled, but could not dislodge herself from the grip of the transformed women. "You see these women? Early experime...

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Chapter 16

The demon's balls pressed against Lois Lane's labia...hot against her pussy. They seemed almost to pulse. Yet what caught the reporter's attention was the flattened, inhuman head just above her belly button. The urethra was more than just a slit. Cross-shaped, the four little fl...

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Chapter 17

It shone darkly, like a black jewel at the bottom of a well. Round and nacreous, slick with some dark oily fluid as the demon Blaze pushed the marble-sized sphere out of the end of her distended prick. The urethra stretched obscenely as it was out...and Lois Lane momentari...

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Chapter 18

Lois Lane fought. Her muscles bunched as she tossed herself back and forth. The demonic dickgirl crackled as her futazombies held the reporter's limbs down against the altar. The black pearl began to pulse inside of her, like a second heart. The reporter could feel pain and numbn...

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Chapter 19

Black veins crawled beneath her flesh. The numbness and pain had spread and mingled. Tendrils crept up beneath her face, wrapped tight around her heart. Lois Lane could feel them behind her eyes, and the mocking, sinuous shapes in the darkness above writhed in silent ecstasy abov...

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Chapter 20

Humans are flawed, weak creatures. Lois Lane had seen it all in her years as an investigative reporter. The lies, cheating, addiction, moral failings. Men and women that did monstrous things which they blamed on everyone except themselves. Bloody-handed, lustful apes, given to gr...

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Chapter 21

"Lois Lane has to be stopped," John Constantine said as he lit a cigarette. He stared around the table at the assembled magicians. "What makes you say that?" Zatanna countered. "So far she hasn't done anything wrong...she's been preying on rapists, murderers. If anything, the st...

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Chapter 20

Flesh has its limits. Tissues tear. Arteris burst. Fragile cell walls break. Systems spiral out of control. Blaze screamed as a flood of demonic jizz burst from her prick...and the stresses on Lois Lane's body became too much. The torrent of fluid burst through the reporter's ce...

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Chapter 10

Lois Lane grimaced, feeling the stone prick stretch her pussy. It wasn't so bad when she was staying still..but she knew that if she had any hope of actually finding the hidden switch, she would have to move. So she started to grind, very slowly, back and forth. The reporter clo...

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Chapter 11

The key was no bigger than the last digit on the reporter's thumb; it seemed to be made of bronze, with a little handle curled into a hollow heart-shape, with a pentagram within; the key itself looked like a little stiff penis, perfectly cylindrical except for a series of raised...

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Chapter 12

Once, what seemed a lifetime ago, Lois Lane had read Clive Barker's _The Hellbound Heart_. Even before she had seen the films based on or inspired by that story, she had felt that queasy excitement that came with the recognition of a like soul. She had seen something of herself i...

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Chapter 8

The room beyond was smaller than Lois had imagined. Bare concrete on all sides, a single dim bulb providing light that didn't quite reach to every corner. In the center of it all, standing free in the middle of the room, was a full-length mirror. Lois approached it cautiously. H...

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Chapter 9

Lois stared at herself in the reflection...and then past herself. Beyond her shoulder, the door swung open...into another space. She could catch the flickering light of a torch reflecting on stone, see the hint of a column, over her mirror-self's shoulder. Quickly, Lois looked ov...

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Chapter 10

Lois Lane turned the corner and bumped into something soft and squishy. She stared down...into another pair of breasts pressed into her own. "Oh!" Her voice sounded oddly, doubled. She looked up...into her own face. The two women each took a step back. In the dim light it was h...

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Chapter 11

Lois Lane felt her breath coming shallower, holding it longer and longer as her other self slid her hand around the band of the bra, seeking the clasp... Curiosity had always been the reporter's dominant trait. But it had been difficult to satisfy her sexual curiosity—propriety...