Chapters tagged masturbation

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Strong hands spread Lois Lane's buttocks. Her chest heaved, arms struggling vainly against the amazons that held her, as she felt hot breath down the crack of her ass...and then the strange, unfamiliar sensation of something warm, wet, and living pressing against her virgin assho...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

"Aaah!" Lois Lane cried as a wet finger slipped inside her rectum. Nubia gently probed around, seeking some secret spot as Wonder Woman's hand slid back and forth over the dickgirl reporter's shaft. Once again, something hot and wet spurted out into the star-spangled shorts wrapp...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

The hand went away. Something longer and harder than any of the cocks that had fucked her ass tonight came up between her legs. Lois onto her toes against the wall. None of the boys said or did anything. Lois didn't even dare to look back. _If I get out of this_, Lois tho...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Lois stripped out of what was left of her clothes. She squatted naked in the middle of the kitchen, glad no-one else could see her like this as with two fingers she spread the lips of her pussy, which were spattered and dripping with black good that contrasted frightfully with th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

A lack tongue, long and oily loled out of Lois Lane's mouth. Both hands were buried in her cunny, mindlessly thrusting deep inside of her hole, the grey fresh stretching easily, black liquid like oil oozing out over her wrists. Lost in pleasure, the reporter forgot her original p...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Strange altars. Fear toxins. Missing women. Recklessly, Lois Lane poured herself glass after glass, and the level of the body lowered and lowered. An unnatural heat suffused her as she considered the events of her night out. Like pieces of a puzzle, only she didn't know what the...

by Zeebop

Chapter 24

It didn't take the office long to realize Lois and Clark were a couple. The two seemed almost joined at the hip while at the office...and if anyone noticed the blonde highlights in the reporter's hair, her bigger bust, the way her ass filled out skirts that seemed to get shorter...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The bimbofied reporter dug in her heels. She could still think about not wanting to go out there, but getting the words out was like pulling teeth. Angelica was almost pushing her toward the door. "If...you like to...watch..." Lois Lane, normally so skilled with words, felt incr...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

"Dinner, Lois?" Clark Kent said, optimistic as ever. "Not tonight, Smallville," Lois said. "I've got a headache." The headaches came more often now. Especially after a meeting, or the end of a long day of research, or when doing her taxes. Any prolonged period of concentration...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane could not scream. She could only suffer as the water gurgled down her throat and up her ass. Could feel the cold water fill her stomach and intestines, her abdomen slowly and painfully distend...and her belly wasn't the only thing swelling. The bound reporter looked dow...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Blaze ground her pussy into the reporter's face. Lois Lane stared forward vacantly, mouth slurping against the hot slit. One hand stole between the reporter's legs...and the next moment Lois was rubbing furiously at her soaking cunny, the labia swollen and aching, clit erect, tit...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Lois Lane woke as she normally did on a Saturday morning—with a pleasant soreness between her legs. She looked over her shoulder and smiled when she recognized who was sharing her bed this morning. Cupped her pussy as she tip-toed to the bathroom, to keep from dripping cum onto t...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Dimly, the bimbo realized she was being presented with a choice. She knew the words "slut," "cock," and "cunt." The words made her cunt wet. Her cunt burned. Hungry. Empty. Emptier than her head. Her brow furrowed, lips worked through the words. It was so hard to think. "C-c-c-"...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The reporter glared at the dickgirl. She felt humiliated, hurt, soiled—but not broken. Lois Lane knew her plan had screwed up impossibly, but she told herself she'd rather be tattooed head to toe rather than suck that cock. Blaze grinned. Her thumb ran over the flared back of he...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The reporter's jaw worked as she bit into the ballgag. The gaze of her violet eyes was fierce. Slowly, determinedly, Lois Lane shook her head. She was sober now, and despite the pain and humiliation of her tattooing, Lois had no intention of sucking off anyone. "Ah, Lois...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

The days crawled by, added up to weeks. At the Daily Planet, if anyone noticed that Lois Lane's wardrobe had made a subtle change, no one spoke about it where the reporter could hear. T-shirts and any dress, shirt, or blouse that showed the reporter's cleavage or chest were out....

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Abuzz with the aphrodisiac, Lois Lane sauntered into the women's restroom with a hot, dripping twat and a head full of bad ideas. She was horny, motivated, and frighteningly creative in times like this—and she had remembered coming off long trips abroad, where masturbation hadn't...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Maybe they gave her a little too much. Maybe Lois Lane had surrendered too soon, too readily. Let the darkness enter her soul through her ass. Let all that sexual frustration crack her open like an egg waiting to be fertilized. Knowledge filtered through to Lois Lane, as the w...

by Zeebop

Chapter 7

Maria popped over to a drawer in the dressing table. Lois looked at herself in the mirror. Her lover's juices dripped off her chin, onto her shirt. Sweat dripped from her, as the heat within her body increased. Self-consciously, she took it off, to sit in the chair in just her br...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Millimeter by millimeter, the tower of cock grew. Lois played the glowing vibe around the head, the buzzing reverberations traveling through the sensitive skin and causing the whole dick to shake. A little more, she thought, licking her lips. Eyes on the prize as the purple helme...