Chapters tagged nudity

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

"Take off dem clothes," the black woman said when they arrived. "And leave dem in de car." Lois obeyed. She did it almost without thinking—and that itself set her to thinking. _Why am I doing this?_ She thought as she peeled off jacket and shirt. Shucking off her bra, she saw h...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Dark hands grabbed at the bars of the cage. Lois Lane felt her breath quicken, impressions washing over her too quickly to process. Long dreads. Slick brown skin, bulging with muscles. Wild eyes. Flaring nostrils, pressed up against the side of the cage. A dark prick, the tip a b...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

The presence of her picture on the newspaper floor added an extra sense of danger to what was already an exciting night out. Lois Lane ducked her head and slid into the cage. Face to face with "Puppy," who stared at her through his dreadlocks, the pupils in his brown eyes huge, t...

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Chapter 16

He was on his haunches, the big Black man called "Puppy"—muscles bulging beneath that brown skin, his balls dangling, stiff prick jutting forward. A bead of precum dripped off of his purple cockhead and splashed on the newspaper. Lois Lane leaned forward, tongue extended...and th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

The reporter's instincts kicked in. She ignored the voice inside of her head and began to back away from the cage and its occupant. Lois Lane didn't care how horny she was, the fun and games were over... Or so she thought, until she felt the metal prongs press against the back o...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

It was a small cage. Not big enough for Lois Lane to stand up or even turn around. Set directly against the wall...and Lois swallowed as she saw the dildo stuck against the wall, poking into the cage. It was red, as big as a human's prick, but the shape...the swollen knot at the...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

"Girl? I just got a new dog. You have to come see her. Right now. Bring some wine. That's right..." Lois Lane looked up. The Black woman was on the phone. The reporter's fingers hooked through the bars of her cage, her head pressed against the ceiling, knees bent up so that she...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

There were four of them. All older women. Spandex and head scarves, for the most part. Yet Lois could make out the outline of thick nipple-rings on some of the tops, heard a jangle of piercings that weren't visible, caught glimpses of tattoos and brands poking out above leggings...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

One of the women—the tallest and stateliest of them, a shawl around her thin shoulders, a string of pearls at her throat, hair covered by a kind of multicolored turban—stepped up close to the cage. Lois saw that she was wearing open-toed shoes...and these she slipped out of, pink...

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Chapter 18

The frame was thin to the point of emaciation, spare and lean—yet Queen's skin, which varied from the soft pink of the soles of her feet and palms of her hands to the darkness of new leather, was a map of pain and determination. Scars, grey raised ridges and pink furrows in regul...

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Chapter 20

The night was one of discovery for Lois Lane. For perhaps the first time, she allowed herself to truly cut loose. To cease to be the willful, fiercely independent woman who had clawed and fought herself to the top of the journalism game. Who had pined for Superman from afar. Who...

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Chapter 10

Lois Lane was a stubborn person. Even she would admit that. Which is why, mere moments after a supernatural experience that had led to her seeming and resurrection, the reporter slammed her foot into the Black Door. Not sure whether she was about to fall back into the same...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

Four pairs of lips peeled back...and there were no white teeth there. Just needle-like fangs, thin and sharp, set into black gums. All four of the naked women sat up at once. They stared at Lois without blinking, and something swam and writhed in their eyeballs, only momentarily...

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Chapter 8

The devil wore the shape of a woman, in a trench coat, a large floppy hat slung down over one eye. It did little to hide her red skin, or the length of black curls that ran down to the middle of her back, but that one, pupiless glowing eye stared into and through Lois, and the sm...

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Chapter 9

"Withdrawal," the demoness said, and continued to move through Lois apartment, running a finger along every surface. Lois stared, entranced, at those slim, muscular buttocks, and the red shadow she could just catch sight of between those thighs. It was too perfect. She should hav...

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Chapter 12

"There is an antidote—think of it as an antivenom and a vaccine rolled in one. It pries open the chemical receptors in your brain, the ones that the chemicals in my semen connect to. It strips away the addiction, leaving you free and clear. No cravings, no withdrawal; you can guz...

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Chapter 14

Lois could feel herself wanting to give in—and she hated herself for it. Her pussy was a dripping mess, the reporter could feel rivulets of liquid running down her inner thighs, and perspiration was beading on her brow. She gritted her teeth, feeling a familiar burning itch betwe...

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Chapter 20

Lois Lane upended the tequila bottle and took a healthy swig. Not something that an expectant mother should do...but then again, Lois didn't plan to be expectant for very long, if this plan worked. "Can...can you go through thish one more time?" Lois said, her words slightly slu...

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Chapter 14

The naked reporter flung herself between Blaze and Satanus, just as the latter burst forth from his clothes. Lois Lane was now keenly aware of being caught in between two raging red erections—and the air had a weird greasy feel, like just before a lightning strike. She felt the h...

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Chapter 20

"That's..." Lois shivered. She had never thought of herself as having a pregnancy fetish, but somehow the idea of having a sexy little pregnant belly...and Blaze having one. Of the two of them being pregnant together, rubbing their swelling stomaches against one another, suckling...