Chapters tagged oral sex

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois Lane stifled a moan. It wasn't just the cock in her mouth, or her throat, or her ass. It was the whole sensation of the whole long thing that had pushed through her entire body. She could feel the heat of it, the pulse. The reporter sat there transfixed before the Black Door...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The cockhead squirmed inside the reporter's pussy...she frowned around the terrible organ as she felt something hot and sticky like fresh tar ooze out of her slit. Brought ooze-covered fingers up before her eyes, staring in horror at the black mess the clutched onto them...and th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane stumbled into darkness, pants still around her knees. A hand held hers, guided her along. The fingers on her inner wrist were warm. Someone pressed something damp and dry against her face—a towel. Another slid between her legs as the reporter ground to a stop. The repor...

by Zeebop

Chapter 8

They were getting close. Lois could feel it in the urgency of the thrusts as she was taken on both ends, Jimmy's balls bouncing on her chin, the steadily increasing rhythmic slam of hips against the bathroom wall. She wanted to lose herself in the moment, to take it all in...but...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Down a stair. A long, graffiti-covered hallway. To a plain, featureless black door...and standing before it, a huge black man that could have been a linebacker on the Metropolis Meteors. His biceps were thicker than Lois Lane's thighs, and stretched the sleeves of his matter blac...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

"Now purse your lips...see? It just takes a little practice," Lois Lane said as Jimmy stared at the bathroom mirror, his freckled face now adorned with bright pink lipstick. "I think I can taste it," he said. "That happens," Lois said. Instinctively, she smoothed back his hair....

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

Lois Lane shivered with barely-repressed need. It had been a long time since she had any sexual contact whatsoever. Now, her body felt like it had shifted into some new sexual mode. She needed to be fucked, right now. "M-miss Lane!" Jimmy said, his deflating pecker softening in...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Lois Lane's voice was a strident whisper, with a note of hysteria and disbelief. "Jimmy, yes!" The ginger said. Jimmy Olsen gripped her hips to hold her too him. She watched in disbelief at the white spunk that overflowed her stuffed pussy oozed out past his dick. "God dammit J...

by Zeebop

Chapter 7

"Turn around, Jimmy," Lois commanded. "And drop your pants." She saw the confidence drain from the photographer's face immediately—but the bulge in his pants grew. Without a word, he turned around and let his trousers fall around his thighs. Lois reached up and pulled his boxer...

by Zeebop

Chapter 8

Lois massaged Jimmy's balls, her tongue still buried in her muscular sphincter. There was something she wanted to try. The reporter had seen it on the internet, during one of her late night "stress relief" sessions. Around 2 AM, after the article had been submitted, too wired fo...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

The great paw pointed at Lois Lane—and strangely, the reporter was relieved. While she wasn't used to exposing herself in public, she was the only one of the three with natural breasts. Pulling open Jimmy's shirt, Lois exposed her small, pale breasts. "Satisfied?" She said. Or...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

"Miss Lane?" Jimmy's blue eyes went wide as a blush crept across his freckled cheeks. "Now, Jimmy," Lois said, with a bit of iron in her voice. "Crawl under the table, get his cock out, and suck it. Do a good job, and I'll make it up to you later." He looked down...and then, re...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

"It's no secret that a certain amount of human trafficking occurs in Metropolis," Guido said, his body language much less tense now that Jimmy was under the table, the ginger's chin ticking the mobster's balls. "Rich people want a live-in maid, no passport; some of the factories...

by Zeebop

Chapter 7

Lois licked her lips as she caught a flash of Lana's bald slit. She placed a hand under the red-head's skirt. A pleasant heat radiated through her palm, and up to the tip of her middle finger, where a small damp stain appeared. "Alright, Lana," she said with a smile. "I suppose...

by Zeebop

Chapter 8

Lana's thighs trembled. Lois could feel her excitement build as she sucked on the red-head's clit...and when she judged that her blackmailer was just on the edge... She stopped, and knocked on the wall of the stall. Lana looked down, face flustered, knees weak, a little cross-e...

by Zeebop

Chapter 25

"Let's start with returning you to normal proportions," Blaze said, tapping at her smartphone. "I take it you still wish to be anatomically male, Lois?" "Yes," Lana said, before the reporter could say anything. "On three, two, one..." There was a brief flash from the phone's ca...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

"Clark Kent," Lois Lane said. "You're not getting away from me this time!" The dickgirl reporter had taken well to wearing trousers. It had taken a little getting used to the monster between her legs, but now she could strut and scratch her balls as well as a man...although she...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

"...would you call this making love?" Lana Lang asked, her big blue eyes wide. Lois Lane laid her hand on Lana's knee. A naked woman. A naked dickgirl. "You want a friend to knock you up," Lois said. "Dos that make us friends with benefits...or girlfriends? Because I don't know...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Lois Lane blinked for a moment, trying to recall where she had heard that line. "Omar Khayyam, right?" The reporter said. "Love the _Rubaiyat_," Lana Lang said with a nod. "But seriously. I need food. . Adult companionship." There are times in every person's life when a...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

"Ow!" Lois Lane winced as the screen cracked beneath her thumb, a splinter of glass drawing blood. However, the phone still seemed to work—Lois saw the window vanish and a shower of black sparks filled the screen as the words DMN PREMIUM UNLOCKED floated across the screen. Quic...