Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Curiosity, they say, killed the cat. Lois Lane wasn't sure who "they" were, but she soon learned that there were fates far worse than that the fateful feline might have suffered. Poison Ivy told Lois everything—about Blaze, the scarlet succubus behind it all; the women th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Something hard pressed against Lois Lane's ass. She twisted her body, striving to see what it was, already afraid that she knew. A slender green shoot, budding off the base of the fact cock plant that Lois Lane's pussy was impaled upon, arched up in a narrow curve to rest agains...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

"You're going to be the prettiest little flower," Ivy said as she ran her fingers down the reporter's skin. "A real Venus cock-catcher." Ivy's fingers left green streaks in the reporter's skin, that tingled and itched...the hands move all over the squatting reporter as the cock-...

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Chapter 18

Stiffly, Lois Lane wavered in place. Her eyelids had grown closed, and her world shrank that much. She couldn't close her mouth, but her sap ran in the open, waiting cleft. The air was sweet and rich, the plant-woman's sense of taste and smell grown powerful, and she could feel h...

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Chapter 19

A scent came to Lois Lane...a taste, a flavor. Musty and strong. It set her heart pounding and her ap flowing, mouth flooding with sweet nectar as if to attract some monstrous bee...and something did grab her branches, using them to aim a thick stamen into the plant-woman's waiti...

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Chapter 20

Her branches reached toward the artificial sun of the growlights. Roots dug deep in the imported soil. Inside of her, things changed. Shifted, slowly. Muscles stiffened and shrank, soft bark grew. Poison Ivy would come by from time to time, talking to her sweetly, spraying water...

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Chapter 21

Sun. Water. Earth. Her roots dug deep. Her branches reached for the sky. The seeds within her grew. Days and nights merged into one long cycle; Lois Lane never truly slept. She was awake, aware, and yet dreaming. When the dawn came, her flowers opened, face turned toward the sun...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The wee hours of the night brought quiet. Poison Ivy prepared Lois Lane for transport. The former reporter, and current plant-woman, felt the spade disrupting the soil around her roots. The moment of disquieting nausea as Ivy, grunting at the reporter's hundred and fifteen pounds...

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Chapter 9

A man burst through the rows of plants. He was taller than Lois, lean and muscled as a bodybuilder, not a spare ounce of fat on him, and his long white hair lay wild about his shoulders, though he didn't look particularly old. Wild eyes, the pupils starkly dilated, scanned their...

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Chapter 10

"Um. There's a club upstairs?" Lois Lane volunteered. "Maybe your dealer is there?" "A CLUB!" Snowflame sneered, shaking his head. "Nononono, that's retail, my dear. RETAIL! I buy my WHOLESALE!" He had only one volume, and that was loud. Yet there were odd little tics, wa...

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Chapter 11

More soil. More grow lights, shining bright and hot above. Yet instead of rows of cannabis plants, there were naked torsos. Women tied to wooden stakes with metal wire, their arms and legs bound behind them. They stood in two rows, heads lolling...but that wasn't the horror of it...

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Chapter 12

"Who is 'She'?" Lois Lane asked, to delay things, buy some time to find a chance to escape. Her mind immediately went to plant-based villains. "You mean, Poison Ivy?" "NO!" Snowflame almost shouted. His eyes were fully dilated now, veins standing out on his neck, snowy...

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Chapter 13

It was like asking Winnie the Pooh if he wanted a dollop of honey. Snowflame sniffled. He held the reporter up above the stake with his superhuman strength, ready to plant her like all the others. Yet his small pink tongue ran along dry lips. His face twitched. Lois Lane could r...

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Chapter 6

Maria led Lois through the employee's entrance. The back of the club was full of storage closets, a dressing room where the dancers in the cages could change, showers, a break area, and the usual offices you might expect—but Maria guided Lois to a particular closet which looked o...

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Chapter 7

Black latex clung to a shapely breast, red curls poured out of the cowl, and pale, bare legs were spread wide, gloved hands held apart her labia to expose herself to her audience. The spyhole was only about five feet off the floor, and situated right before a bed shaped roughly...

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Chapter 8

They moved down the cramped hallway. Some of the noises from the rooms filtered through into the darkness—the banging of headboards against wall, soft moans and hard grunts...and there were chalk signs, Lois noticed, here and there, on the walls and floors. Strange squiggles that...

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Chapter 9

Maria led them away from from the spyhole, to an oddly-shaped portion of the wall. The barmaid pulled it back and to the side, letting it slide in a track. "Emergency exit," she whispered. "Just in case. Most of the rooms have one." Lois stepped forward into the room. It was co...

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Chapter 10

"I just...I like to drink every now again. Lower my inhibitions. It makes me less self conscious, a little horny...it's not like I can be myself, but I could sort of ignore myself long enough to meet someone and get laid." She blinked those big blue eyes. This close, Lois could...

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Chapter 11

"The mistress—the one with the crystal—she told me I would be a dancer. To pay back what I owed her for this new body. I didn't mind, really. I mean, these tits..." She hugged her massive breasts a little tighter. "...it seemed fair." "Except it wasn't just dancing, was it?" Loi...

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Chapter 12

Taking a deep breath, Lois reached over and grabbed a handful of tit. Warm and soft as a goosedown pillow, but living, heavy. "I like girls too," the reporter said. "Have you seen many other girls here?" Jenny Dunlap moaned, shifting her torso a little so that her right breast...