Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

The woman—if she was a woman—called Blaze narrowed her eyes. Lois Lane, caught in the petplay gear, felt the strange piercing gaze on her. The reporter didn't flinch, but she did hope, for the first time, that Circe's illusion held up. That this person, whoever she really was, co...

by Zeebop

Chapter 8

They took the service elevator stairs, Lois following Maria's ass as it bounced before her, sometimes catching a glimpse of the fat vulva peeking out of the crotchless panties. They passed through a storage area and emerged from an employees-only door into a corridor of closed do...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

Red hair flashed between the tall cannabis plants, and skin so pale that the green veins running beneath could be clearly seen. As she stepped through the rows towards them, Lois smelled something strange and floral—a musky personal perfume that mingled sweetly with the musky can...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Masking her fears with a smile, Lois dropped to her knees in the soft earth of the greenhouse. She was stuck playing the whore, at least for the minute, and she knew that Poison Ivy was dangerous—even deadly. The best thing to do was to approach this like eating her brussel sprou...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

From long experience, Lois knew that some guys liked a finger up the butt as they were sucked off. The reporter had never really been with a woman before, but she didn't mind a little anal play for extra stimulation herself so...it was worth a try. As her numb tongue lapped at P...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

The great green cheeks descended. The dark brown pit of Poison Ivy's compost pile descended toward the reporter's mouth. All Lois Lane could think of to do was close her eyes, stick out her tongue, and try to think of the Daily Planet. The taste reminded her of used coffee groun...

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Chapter 13

In the sunkissed fields, Lois Lane stretched her stems toward the light, bending her body so the shun shone on her. There was something off, though she could not tell quite what it was. Yet she was sure of it. Lois could feel it in her roots. A shiver went through the nearby flo...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Lois Lane woke up, still in what was left of her costume. Her back rested on loam, her eyes faced the grow lights above. Thriving marijuana plants hovered inches away on either side of her. She felt...bloated, full, and like something was stuck inside of her pussy. The reporter l...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Her teeth hurt, she clenched them so hard. Her back arched. Poison Ivy put one hand on her stomach, holding her down as she pulled the strange plant out of the reporter's pussy. _Don't scream, don't scream_, Lois told herself, even though it felt like she was being pulled inside...

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Chapter 16

Lois Lane had enough situational awareness not to blurt out the first thing that came to her mind, but staring at the villainess she suddenly had no doubts that Poison Ivy was dangerously, criminally insane...there was no way for a human egg cell to become a seed, and there was n...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Lois slid out out the Green Room with the seedpod in a gallon ziplock bag, waving goodbye to Poison Ivy. As soon as the door shut, she let out a deep breath and leaned against the wall. Her Wonder Woman costume was filthy, covered in mulch and dirt, damp with sweat at armpit and...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The woman held Lois Lane's wrists and hustled the dirt-caked reporter through the corridors, through a door to a backstage area where a dozen naked women were chugging from gallon jugs of water. Lois blinked. She recognized some of the women—they "Is the pool ready?" The woman s...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The women had terrible aim. Lois Lane watched as the first took her position over her, the ass looked giant as it eclipsed the stage light. She stared at the little pussy, shaved so that she could see the pink labia. Thought of the many times Lois herself had gone into a strange...

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Chapter 20

One summer, the Daily Planet had sent Lois Lane to the Dead Sea. She had floated beneath a broiling sun in the ultra-briny waters, warm as blood. It was a memory that she clung onto on cold, rainy nights, when the chill threatened to soak into her bones and the darkness and night...

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Chapter 13

There are good ways and bad ways to wake up. Lois vaguely remembered once when she awoke in the dark, huddled under the blankets on a cold morning. Her body had ached in that good way that it did after a long bout of sex and a longer bout of sleep—and then she had smelled, not fa...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Lois was struggling to her knees when she heard one of the women give a little scream. It was Tonya Wong, the short Asian woman, whose belly bulged obscenely like a woman nine months pregnant. She was grasping her stomach and moaning, face clinched in pain, feet kicking at the d...

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Chapter 15

A deep moan broke Lois Lane's concentration. Another of the women—Mara de la Cruz—was grabbing her distended abdomen, clenching her teeth, thighs quivering as she began to push. With a curse under her breath, the reporter trudged to the woman's side, the thick vine trailing betwe...

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Chapter 16

Lois Lane fell to her knees as a sudden cramp hit her stomach. She groaned, hands going immediately to her belly. It was hard beneath her fingers, as big as any of the other women. But where with them she could feel the individual pregger plant pods beneath the surface of their s...

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Chapter 17

"Urrrrraaaagh!" Lois Lane half-screamed, half-growled as her bare feet dug deep into the loamy soil. She threw herself forward, the pregger plant vine grown taut, connected directly to its seed-pod inside of her distended stomach. Pain shot through the reporter's crotch as the so...

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Chapter 18

The women carried Lois, each one holding an arm or a leg. The reporter could barely believe they were even moving; after her encounter with the pregger plant, it felt like her whole midsection had been carved out and was flopping wetly between her legs. Lois hoped that the prolap...