Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

Blonde hair flicked. A bubble butt bounced, a pink thong run up between the crack as Lois Lane dropped down, until the bottom of her buttocks just crested the back of her three-inch clear heels, and she straightened up again. One tanned hand gripped the pole firmly, the nails pai...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane blinked. She wasn't quite sure she'd understood what Angie Blaze had just said. "Huh?" "You want to fuck Superman," the woman said, as she washed the shampoo out of Lois's blonde hair. "He'll love your big titties." "Big titties," Lois repeated. She gave her boobies...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

She could almost imagine what those cow-tits would look like. As big as basketballs, great, massive, bigger-than-her-head tits that flowered with milk. The kind of tits that should hang underneath a cow for a calf to suckle on and a farmer to tug at her great pink teats every day...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

It all happened so fast. There was a bucket, and a three-legged milking stool. The wet, naked reporter hung onto a metal bar mounted to the wall of the shower. It was warm enough that the reporter wasn't cold, but she shivered anyway. Warm, knocking hands grasped her teats and tu...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

The shampoo tingled. Angie Blaze's fingers were strong and knowing as she massaged it into the reporter's scalp. Tired as she was, Lois closed her eyes and let herself relax into the hairwashing. Tried to focus on what had happened to her tonight. She had come looking for the mi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Almost idly, Lois reached up to touch her scalp...and felt only smooth skin beneath her fingers. Her hand reached further, up and up, over the palm of her head, palm flat—and then her brain realized what her fingers had been trying to tell her. In a burst of energy, the reporter...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Which is how Lois Lane, still wet and nude, ended up being escorted down a set of stairs, and down dim hallways. Angie Blaze led the way and kept up a steady patter...she explained how the club upstairs was just the front and the recruiting ground for the wrestlers. Young, fit wo...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The ring was smaller than a standard wrestling ring...and, with four other women, one at each corner, rather crowded. Lois Lane braced herself, legs far apart...and her heart sank. A thin white puddle practically filled the middle of the ring, leaving the posts at the corners dry...

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Chapter 14

Lois Lane scraped at her eyes, sneezing and tearing up, trying to see. Her hands felt numb, and she rolled around helplessly on her back...but with a bit of effort she cleared her vision enough to see what was going on around her. At the villain's feet, a green plant was growing...

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Chapter 15

There was no other choice for it. While Lois Lane didn't know if the insane plant-woman could actually pollinate a human womb, she couldn't take the chance that Ivy was just off her meds. So as the lust-crazed villain prepared to press forward, the reporter raised her hips...just...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

"Ogh!" Lois Lane moaned, thrusting her asshole down around Poison Ivy's zucchini. "Fugh me! Fugh me harth! Fill me wig yourgh sheed!" The poison kisses had numbed the reporter's lips and tongue, but her hips were still moving freely, and she wrapped her legs around the plant-wom...

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Chapter 17

The gourd was still plugged into the reporter's rectum. Poison Ivy was hauling the reporter as the numbness spread down Lois Lane's limbs, the Daily Planet's greatest reporter staring over the villain's shoulder, barely able to see past the red hair in her face as they moved away...

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Chapter 18

"That pesky blood-brain barrier gets in the way," Poison Ivy said as she hovered over the paralyzed reporter. "But I found a way to bypass it. Inject the reagents directly into the brain, transorbitally. Just like they used to do with lobotomies. Now, this is going to feel a litt...

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Chapter 19

There was a pressure in her head. Blood and green oozed out of the holes in the back of her eyes. The reporter shuddered as a creeping pain cramped her, like an ice cream headache, the burning pain in her womb throbbing with the pulse of her heart, spreading down, down...he...

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Chapter 20

In Lotus Lane's mouth, her throat, down into her lungs, she felt her new body adapt and command her body's flora. Her mind reached out, into the Green, feeding her the unspoken poetry of plants, chemical synthesis...narcotic blossoms, with their strange sleepy scents. The plant-w...

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Chapter 21

Silent, the Crown Princess of Crime slipped into the humid greenhouse. There was a heavy revolver tucked into her red-and-black diamond-patterned booty shorts. The baseball bat perched with careful nonchalance over her shoulder. Dyed hair up in pigtails. Only the gas mask was out...

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Chapter 22

Ivy poured the tea. It was a little ritual she did for herself. Oh, she could drink coffee, but there was something simple about tea. Hot water, leaves, time. Maybe a twist of lemon, but not often. She brought the cup up under her nose and breathed in the aroma. It was ethically-...

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Chapter 23

"You found her?" The words hung in the air. Superman, Batman knew, needed less than an hour of sleep a night—but he looked like he wasn't getting even that. There were dark circles beneath the Man of Steel's eyes, which were red and bloodshot. His skin had the sallow, waxy textu...

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Chapter 20

Things moved inside the former Lois Lane. She could feel her body reconfiguring. Whatever Ivy had just pumped into her brain was causing more substantial changes. The former reporter could feel her hips creak, muscles tear and rebuild, and a viscous clear slime oozed from her pus...

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Chapter 21

Spring in Metropolis. Though the city was steel and concrete and stone, the green grasses spread upwards through the cracks in the sidewalks, flowers bloomed on windowsills, trees leafed out as the days grew longer, and birds returning from winter haunts roosted once more in shel...