Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

It was not just her courage, confidence, and daring that made Lois Lane the Daily Planet's Greatest reporter, nor her way with words. She was smart, and while she often did go racing off into danger, she never risked any life but her own when doing so. While it galled her to stay...

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Chapter 15

Tears flowed down Lois Lane's cheeks as the sorceress carved obscene designs into her flesh. The reporter sat still, like she had been told. Resistance was pointless. Circe was in control. Always before, Lois had managed to escape on her own. Or Superman would come to save her,...

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Chapter 16

Once, Lois Lane had fallen asleep on the beach. The oppressive heat, pounding waves, and a couple cervezas had lulled her to sleep. All through the afternoon beneath the umbrella, as the beach traffic passed without notice...until the night had come, and the tide washed it. Warm...

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Chapter 17

A ring of soft feelers peeled the reporter's labia apart. A warm, squishy body pushed itself forward, the soft mass filling the reporter's pussy completely, but with no hardness at all. It was like a loofah...or perhaps a sea anemone. Something utterly inhuman, the feelers moving...

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Chapter 18

The words shocked Lois, even as she felt the squirming feelers spread over her. The sorceress' hands gripped the sides of Lois Lane's face, the great hazel eyes glowing from within as with a green flame, catching the reporter's violet eyes and holding them. "I am serious. I can...

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Chapter 19

_Magic_. Lois Lane remembered being a child, running around with a home-made wand and witches' hat. Hours spent reading books on fantasy. Then she had grown up, and...found out that magic wasn't real. It was all make-believe. There was only science, technology, Hollywood special...

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Chapter 20

"My cunt," Lois Lane said. "Take my cunt." "Interesting..." Circe said. The green eyes glowed brighter...and Lois found she could not look away. The light seemed to burn through her skull, it filled her whole head with light, and the fire began to move downward, through every v...

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Chapter 21

Lois Lane's cock awoke before she did. It stirred inside her panties, blood rushing through the soft tissues. In her waning dreams, Lois moaned and gasped. The purple head pushed itself out of the band of her panties, a bead of moisture on her little slit. Her hips bucked, uncons...

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Chapter 20

"Excellent choice," Circe whispered...and Lois Lane screamed as the squirming tentacles shot upwards and ate her womb. Hands circled around the reporter's torso, grasping her breasts and holding her up as what felt like a dozen tiny mouths bit and ate at her from within. "Embra...

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Chapter 21

"How the hell does she do it?" Cat Grant asked, as she slammed the paper down. "I mean, I know Lois Lane is good, but no one is _that_ good." The headlines blared out LEX LUTHOR GUILTY. The shit had barely hit the fan, and government officials had damn near tripped over themselv...

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Chapter 22

It was the little things that didn't add up. Lois Lane had always been perceptive, it was what made her such a great reporter. Now, though...now her eyes peered through shadows. She could speak the languages of cockroaches and pigeons, alley cats and sewer rats. Smell blood on th...

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Chapter 19

The response was instinctive. The words were out of the reporter's mouth before her brain registered a more polite way to say "no." The sorceress's eyes widened at this instant denial...the green fires burned brighter...and Lois felt a touch of dread at what Circe would do to her...

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Chapter 20

"I will hold you to that," the sorceress said with a smirk. She leaned down, one hand against Lois Lane's jawline to draw the reporter into a final kiss. Their lips met—warm and soft, and Lois found herself opening her mouth, just a little, so that their tongues could touch. Yet...

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Chapter 18

"When you're as old as I am, your tastes grow...strange," Circe said. One hand grabbed and squeezed the reporter's breast as the dark wrigglers squirmed within Lois Lane's holes. "Yet all the old pleasures become stale. Like a scroll unrolled too many times, the edges crumbling,...

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Chapter 19

Lois took a deep breath. She wasn't comfortable with any of this—but a part of her knew she was here for a reason. If Circe needed something from her, that gave the reporter some leverage to bargain. "One condition," Lois Lane told the sorceress...and explained about her investi...

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Chapter 20

Lois Lane wasn't sure what she was expecting. They didn't have to knock, the door simply opened and Circe led the way inside, Lois Lane trailing behind...eyes wide as she took in a space far too large for this building. There was a Persian carpet, leading to a desk. The left wal...

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Chapter 17

The sorceress raised her head...and the long pink tongue remained in Lois Lane's tattooed and pierced twat, a great fleshy ribbon that moved like a great worm or serpent, sliding around in the reporter's depths, curling back on itself so that it could like her cervix and rub agai...

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Chapter 18

The sun beat down. The sand burned. If at the beginning of her night out Lois Lane could see would she looked like now, she would not have recognized herself. The pale skin had burned a dark bronze, against which the obscene black tattoos stood out starkly. The piercings in her...

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Chapter 16

Lois Lane awoke to pain. Not from the piercings in her labia and nipples, the heavy rings that tugged at her flesh; not from the tattoos that now graced her skin, or the brand above her pussy. It was an ache that seemed to pulse in her veins, her head felt several sizes too small...

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Chapter 17

The question tore itself from Lois Lane's lips, stronger even than the need for opium. "Yes!" Circe said, levering herself, and the naked reporter, up. Lois heard the rings in her labia jangle as she allowed herself to be pulled to her feet. "In the last few weeks, this place ha...