Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

With her pussy sore and feeling much more like her old, smart self, Lois Lane borrowed a cloak and let Raven teleport her back to her apartment. Zatanna was in the kitchen. She had taken off her tophat and found the reporter's emergency vodka and bonbons. As the two reappeared, s...

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Chapter 12

Lois ignored the pleadings of her pussy. It had been a long time since she'd had a cock... The reporter frowned, unable to remember the last time she had sex. She knew it had happened, but the memory was fleeting, elusive. With an effort of will, Lois turned back toward the inter...

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Chapter 13

The idol went into a large two-handled shopping bag, cushioned by a pair of old shirts, and slipped her laptop in right beside it. Lois donned an old pair of pants. They felt a little tight around the waist, but then she did feel pretty bloated. Her breasts felt sore too, now th...

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Chapter 14

The reporter slid a hand down the front of her pants. She was all alone. One quick jilling would clear her mind, let her focus on her research. Her fingers slid over her clit, which already felt swollen and sensitive. She looked at the screen, ready to set the video to replay, b...

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Chapter 15

Lois ran a hand over her belly. She felt—and looked!—so bloated. Her heart beat faster and she felt wired, keyed up. The reporter knew that she needed to cum, just so she could think straight, but she needed something...anything...to push her over the edge. So she kept watching,...

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Chapter 16

Lois read the words, her fingers still rubbing at her clit...and then the black screen faded and they were back to the action except...except... The woman was no longer pregnant. The reporter blinked, almost thrown out of her rhythm of masturbation. The Roman centurions were sti...

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Chapter 17

Lois Lane's fingers plunged into her sopping cunt. Her other hand gripped her bloated breast, squeezing the nipple. She couldn't ever remember being this wet, this horny...and it occurred to her as she stared at the dripping black-and-white cunt on the screen, that she couldn't s...

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Chapter 18

As the priestess's belly went back to flat...Lois Lane's stomach swelled. She didn't see it, but she could feel it. The pressure increasing on her lower back, the sensation of heaviness, and just visually...she couldn't see her pussy anymore, even though she could feel it, and he...

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Chapter 19

Her eyes could not leave the screen. Her hands could not leave her pussy and breast. It was like there were rules the reporter could only guess at that kept her where she was, masturbating relentlessly, staring at the cycle of fucking and pregnancy, her own belly and breasts grow...

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Chapter 20

The doctor turned the screen to show Lois Lane the sonogram. "We've got five fetal heartbeats. I'd estimate you're about twenty-four weeks pregnant. Early third semester." Lois Lane's jaw dropped. "Five!? Quints!" The doctor coughed gently. "In cases of surprise pregnancy, the...

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Chapter 11

One hand rubbing her bloated belly, Lois Lane decided to take a closer look at the idol. With the kitchen light on, the reporter could see it much better than when it had been down in the basement. "Definitely hand-made," she said, letting her fingers rest on the surface, tracin...

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Chapter 12

_Just the hormones talking, Lane_, Lois told herself. Feeling unaccountably peckish, Lois dug around in the fridge for something to snack on as she did her research. She ended up grabbing a tub of yogurt and a jar of pickles. An odd combination, but a healthy one. The moment she...

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Chapter 13

Lois Lane put a hand to her mouth. Her other remained on her swollen midsection...and something inside of it moved again. She almost squealed. _I'm pregnant_, she thought, stupid tears blurring her vision. Fingers probed her sexy little belly. _I'm really pregnant!_ The reporte...

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Chapter 14

They had crab legs. Lois Lane's favorite. There was a limit on how many crab legs you could have, but the people running Chin's Chinese Cafe were reasonable: the more money you gave them, the more crab legs you could have. Lois Lane sat in the booth, the idol and her laptop in t...

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Chapter 15

Something lurched inside the reporter's stomach. Her hand went to her swollen abdomen...and she felt the food baby from her massive meal melt away beneath her fingers. In its place, she felt something else. Hard, but slightly yielding, like a balloon...and that grew slowly beneat...

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Chapter 16

"How pregnant are you now?" Zatanna's voice buzzed from the phone on speaker. Lois Lane slurped up the last of the noodles and swallowed heavily before answering. The reporter leaned away from the table. In the last twenty minutes, she had devastated the steamed shrimp and a sma...

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Chapter 17

"Logomancy is the most difficult and powerful of the magical arts," Zatanna explained. Lois nodded, chewing her way through a spring roll. One hand rubbed her swollen, pregnant stomach. She wasn't sure how many babies were in there right now, but a few more plates and she was cer...

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Chapter 18

A light shone through the paper bag. Wedged as it was in the back of the booth, the reporter's body hid the sudden glow, but Lois Lane stared in fascination as it grew brighter and brighter...and somehow it occurred to her that it was not the idol itself that was glowing, but som...

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Chapter 19

It was an orgy of eating. Lois Lane had shuffled back and forth from table to buffet, her thicker thighs rubbed against one another, the elastic of her pants strained against her immense gravid belly. Other customers stopped and stared at this woman, almost indecently dressed, as...

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Chapter 20

Lois Lane waddled out of the bathroom and literally bumped into Clark Kent. It was like running into a solid column, and a wave rippled through the heavy reporter's soft body. She felt herself begin to slip...and then his arms were around her waist, those big strong hands grasped...