Chapters tagged masturbation

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

"Kara..." Lois said as the naked Kryptonian stood up, eyes beginning to burn brighter and brighter. The demon stood there, black lightning arcing between her horns, gathering in her hands. "She. Is. Mine," Supergirl said, biting off each word. The reporter sighed. "Kick her as...

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Chapter 19

As Lois Lane moaned, softly, her fingers rubbed her pussy and ass. For a while, the reporter was lost in her own carnal dream world, as outside, flashes of light, red and white, and dim percussive booms played out a battle that the Daily Planet's greatest reporter was too busy fr...

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Chapter 20

"Kara!" Lois Lane pulled her fingers out of her pussy and ass and rushed out of the bed. "You're hurt!" Mashed lips twisted into a lopsided smile. Supergirl raised her hand to tuck a strand of golden blonde hair behind one ear, revealing bloody knuckles. "It's okay, Lois...I he...

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Chapter 12

Alone now in her apartment, Lois Lane stared at the ultrasonic transmitter. Superman had given it to her for emergencies. She had taken to thinking of it as her "Get Out Of Jail Free" card, her last resort when she was captured with no way out—not something she admitted lightly....

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Chapter 8

Lois sank back, eyes closed, letting the music and rising warm waters ease the events of the night from her mind and body. Unseen to her, the clear water running from the faucet began to thicken, growing less opaque until it became a solid stream of white goo. The reporter didn'...

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Chapter 10

Maybe it was because she was tired, or the cocktails she had earlier in the evening. Maybe the little devil on her shoulder had tied and gagged the angel for the night. But whatever damage was done was done. Lois stood up and carefully climbed back into the tub—carefully because...

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Chapter 11

The smell of the bath full of cum filled Lois' senses, a heady odor of pure sex. She had gotten close and personal with jizz before—a few blow jobs had ended with her partner finishing on her face,and once she had gotten a string of man batter straight up her left nostril. It bro...

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Chapter 19

"I know you shouldn't play with your food," the demon said, finally fading into visibility. The scarlet succubus was pinned in the tub full of cum, her penis swollen like a massive jalapeno, the outline of the reporter's upper torso clearly visible, the dark purple veins standing...

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Chapter 20

Helplessly, Lois Lane watched through Blaze's eyes as the demon stroked her dick...and Lois could feel every movement. The scarlet succubus' fingers crushed her body, stroked the soft underbelly, from where the foot-long erection emerged just above the dangling testicles to the t...

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Chapter 19

There were things Lois Lane had done in her life that she wasn't proud of. That she would never admit to her coworkers. The time she had worked the night shift after a porn theater for three weeks, cleaning jizz stains off every surface, just to stake out a junior LexCorp account...

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Chapter 10

A sudden idea struck Lois—a dark, impossible fantasy. Something no woman had ever experienced, but...she could. A little wicked grin split her features as she scooted forward, bringing her feet up on the edges of the tub. More than once in her life, Lois had known the cares and...

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Chapter 12

_Ah, what the hell_. Lois thought as she turned around, lining her pussy up with the metallic dick. _None of this makes sense, but I need to get off_. The steel prick was cold, and hard—but it had a pleasing girth, and as the reporter spread her lips and eased herself back onto...

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Chapter 19

A smile played about Lois Lane's lips. She leaned back against the counter, legs spread. The magicians stood unseeing in their trances, and the reporter let her robe fall open so that she could run two fingers up and down her slit. While not a cruel person by nature, Lois knew sh...

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Chapter 20

The scarlet succubus fell to her knees, stomach swollen like a great red tick. Lois Lane found herself rubbing her clit furiously as she watched the stomach grow translucent, and ugly purple-black lines appeared on the stomach that was visibly inflating...and still the cum came o...

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Chapter 15

Scalding water hit the reporter's skin. Cum ran off her body in milky streams. Lois welcomed the heat, even though it was close to the point of pain, pale skin turning red beneath the stream, forcing her to dance in and out of the water, and finally to turn the heat down to somet...

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Chapter 13

_Not too much_, Lois thought to herself, rubbing her distended stomach with one hand and easing the flow from the spigot with the other. The pressure was delicious. She could feel her asshole quiver as it gripped the cum-faucet, bowels packed with jizz, body crying out for releas...

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Chapter 17

As her stuffed asshole quivered and her distended abdomen ached, Lois Lane's eyes fell on that trusty standby of all good bathrooms: the toilet plunger. A stout black rubber suction cup, and a long, thin wooden handle. Perfect for her purpose...or destined for a trip to the emerg...

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Chapter 19

The reporter didn't even hesitate. Laying on her back on the bed, her mouth opened to let Angelica Blaze insert her cock. Her lips closed on it and began to gently suckle, tasting her own pussy alongside the salty, sticky jizz. She wasn't even really thinking about it. _Why do I...

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Chapter 13

Lois Lane let the robe fall. The escort admired her as she approached the bed, some last lingering hesitation about what she was about to do—and then the whore's hand came out and grabbed the reporter's wrist, guiding it down to her cock. "Touch it," Angelica told her, in a sult...

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Chapter 22

Blaze paced the confines of her prison. She measured out the length of Lois Lane's small living room, dominated by its couch and television; explored the cabinets and nooks and crannies of the small kitchen, dominated by its round table. Picked through the overflowing bookshelves...