Chapters tagged nudity

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The reporter pointedly ignored the cum faucet as she examined the cell. There were no seams in floor, wall, or ceiling except for the mirrored wall...so either she was teleported in here, or the giant glass wall slid open. Lois Lane decided the latter was more likely; if only bec...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Gas vented from the Scarecrow's sleeve. Lois Lane tried not to breathe, but his fist hit her stomach, a single calculated blow that made her gasp in pain—and suck in the foul chemical. Almost immediately, darkness took her. In her dreams, she could not move. She could feel him,...

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Chapter 12

The pressure inside the reporter's ass grew. At first it was a mere discomfort, growing slowly as her asshole itched against the plug holding the unholy brew inside of her colon, until it reached the point of an emergency that would have had Lois Lane racing for the nearest bathr...

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Chapter 14

Dawn broke slowly over the city, which had already begun to wake. Trucks brought in food from outlying farms; buses and trains packed with commuters; helicopters dashed over freeways discussing the traffic. The first light of day broke through the clouds and hit the bronze globe...

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Chapter 19

The half-smiled widened, showing even white teeth. Lois repressed a shudder. There was something feral and predatory in that smile. "All those bitches...brainless, horny, big-titted, and big assed...have you seen your ass lately?" Angelica poured a handful of baby oil into her...

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Chapter 22

Lois Lane took a deep breath. Hobbled back to the freezer, where she kept her emergency bottle of vodka. Ice-cold Smirnoff took the edge off the pain. She put slid the bottle back into the freezer. A part of her dearly wanted to take a very hot, very long shower. Except that wou...

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Chapter 19

A strange half-smile graced Angelica Blaze's mouth as she said this. She guided Lois through the enema...or, as it turned out, the first of several enemas. "I love women. What I really love more is corrupting women...or seeing them corrupt themselves. Because you chose to take t...

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Chapter 21

The morning after found Lois Lane in a bed that was not her own. Naked. Sticky. Yet also somehow...deflated. The reporter opened her head and stared dully at an unfamiliar ceiling. Her pussy hurt. Something dripped out of her ass. Her head felt as though it was stuffed with cotto...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The reporter's eyes narrowed. Her breasts felt like they were going to explode. Yet the meanness of Angelica Blaze's words cut through the nascent fog wrapped around her brain, and the heat that left her bare twat to drip on the floor. She focused on the figure in front of her—an...

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Chapter 17

There was paperwork. Lois Lane tried to read it while making a show of not reading it. The woman named Blaze even gave her a bottle of water. Lois sipped it carefully as she pretended to be a ditzy bimbo sloppily initialing various paragraphs as Blaze directed. The room slowly st...

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Chapter 14

No ropes, no handcuffs. A pair of tinsnips took care of Lois Lane's clothes, slicing through cloth, latex, and leather with equal ease. Lois Lane remained standing still as the clothes were cut off of her. The taste of the gun barrel filled the reporter's mouth. Her eyes focused...

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Chapter 16

Concentrate, Lane, Lois told herself as her wrists worked on the duct tape. The more she worked, the looser they got...but Lois could hardly breathe. Pink good dribbled out of her nostrils, and she could taste the sweet candy-flavor of the dissolving pills, which had become a mus...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

They let her out of the crate, the dark and silent assassins. Never less than three of them. A meal was provided...fresh vegetables, fresh fish....and they watched her eat, slowly but ravenously. They took the dishes away when she was done with them, and Lois could already feel t...

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Chapter 19

It was the last bit that got her. Lois Lane could feel the gaps in herself. The missing words. It shook her more than she'd like to admit that her ability to read and write had been taken from her. An ability that she would do almost anything to recover. She drew back her should...

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Chapter 13

The reporter hesitated. She hadn't really believed Tyrell when he'd told her about the bimbo pills. that make your tits bigger and cause brain damage? That just didn't seem realistic. Yet Lois Lane also knew that super existed... that gave superpowers. Super spee...

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Chapter 19

Blaze caught Lois Lane's face in her hands. Stared into those vacant, dilated eyes. Tasted her breath...and slid her tongue in between those swollen, cocksucking lips, which closed with hers automatically. It was only with great that Blaze pushed the bimbo away, and he...

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Chapter 15

All her life, Lois Lane had repressed her sexuality. She had wanted to be so bad, so naughty...to wear vibrating eggs to work, to jill off during university lectures and meetings, to make passes at men and women...it had taken all of her willpower, all of her discipline not to ju...

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Chapter 14

Blaze spoke the words ominously. The drunken reporter didn't get what she meant...and then the pain in her breasts increased. Lois Lane gave a sharp cry and looked down at her breasts...and stared with awe as the white jizz seemed to seep into the dark lines of the rose-vines...a...

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Chapter 15

The reporter fought and struggled in Tyrell's grip...twisted and kicked out at everything and everyone within reach. The tray with the tattoo needles went flying. A backward head-butt broke Tyrell's nose and his hold on her. The topless reporter was momentarily free...and then Bl...

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Chapter 17

The ink-stained hands stroked her cock. Lois Lane felt drawn to the thing. It was long and skinny, and hung limp as Blaze pulled and tugged at it...but even as the naked reporter looked, it began to swell and stiffen. It didn't get much longer, but she watched the skin grow taut,...