Chapters tagged petplay

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Night came on. Lois Lane felt the anticipation build within her as the moon came out...a full moon. Lots of light... Her fingers tugged at the ring on her collar as she fluttered through the apartment. Stripping out of her office wear. Her underwear. In the bathroom she ran the...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

It was like having a dog. A warm body curled up next to you at night. Someone happy to see you when you come home. Someone who you had to look after, but who cheered you up on bad days and was company on lonely nights. Of course, while a dog might plant their balls in your face,...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

It had started out in the middle of the night, about two months after Lois Lane had taken the demonic dickgirl into her home. Lois had gotten Blaze a collar with a tag, and shed trained the scarlet succubus to use the toilet and shower on a regular basis, and the reporter had lea...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

As Lois licked the last of Superman's sperm from her lips, she felt a burning heat in her stomach. Her heart began to beat faster and harder, pounding against her breastbone. She could hear it pulsing in her temples, and her breathe began to come in short, hot gasps...and then th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

"Lucky for my little sow," Circe said, as she grabbed the reporter's butt and squeezed the firm flesh. "I know just how to knock little piggies up. The farmer gets some prize pig sperm...and puts it in a syringe just like this one." Lois did not see where the large plastic syrin...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

"Oh, where did you come from?" The whore was dressed in three-inch black heels and some kind of full-body fishnet stocking, with openings around her pussy and ass. Said ass currently had an apple lodged inside of, a green granny apple that was not quite hidden by the swell of he...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Trotting along as best she could in the caps on her hands and knees, Lois Lane let the two prostitutes lead her toward their boss. The longer the reporter stayed in the BDSM-gear, the more it hurt. The plug in her ass ached. The nose-hooks forcing her nostrils back painfully. Yet...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

The woman—if she was a woman—called Blaze narrowed her eyes. Lois Lane, caught in the petplay gear, felt the strange piercing gaze on her. The reporter didn't flinch, but she did hope, for the first time, that Circe's illusion held up. That this person, whoever she really was, co...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Her eyes were locked on the screen. Slowly, steadily, the black woman stretched out the reporter's ass. The dark, gnarled fingers with the pink palms sliding the plugs in and out of her ass. Pulling the cheeks apart. Slapping them gently. Not for the first time, Lois wished she h...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Lois Lane's ass was sore. Stretched to the limit. Yet an exhilaration flowed through her as she read the comments on the screen, the anonymous perverts of the internet fapping themselves to the extent to which she had stretched her once-virginal hole. She waggled her ass slightly...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

A chorus of approvals appeared on the screen. Except most of them added things... PupLover69: FIST THE BITCH 4204LI5: STRETCH HER FUCKING HOLES BitchBreeder: I WANT TO SEE YOU WEAR HER ASSHOLE LIKE A BRACELET Fistman: FIST FIST FIST Lois blushed at the replies. Even after al...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The webcam show ended ended. Her mistress unhooked the chain, but not the collar. On hands and knees, Lois Lane was led back to the door. A part of Lois wanted to pull back against that chain—not so much because she would be going out, naked except for the tail plugging her ass—...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

There were looks, on the way to work. People would meet her eyes and there was the shock of recognition. It unnerved Lois Lane...almost as much as the little bone-shaped doggy treats that someone had started to leave at her desk. The way women in the office would glance sideways...

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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 16

It takes time to recover from being tazed. Yet time, for Lois Lane, had run out. Her muscles were still twitched as big hands turned her over, mashing her face into the door. She stared out at the old Black woman who sat on a couch, rubbing her grizzled grey pussy lips as Puppy f...

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 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 19

Queen's hand touched the reporter's head. Lois Lane quivered in anticipation, wondering if the scarred woman would grab her hair, her face into those distended labia, the hideous weights stretching out the Black woman's cuntlips banging against the reporter's clavicles...an...

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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...