Chapters tagged piercing

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

The reporter could feel the progress as Circe cut the strange design into her scalp. She could also feel the progressed as the wooden bump slowly grew, pressing inexorably against her anus. So slow that a part of her wished that it just got it over with and plunged full-tilt into...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

It began as a chuckle. Tears began to stream down her face, mouth twitching at the corners. Lois gripped the chair arms and ground her ass down into the wooden peg that felt like it was splitting her apart, and heard the laughter spill out of her mouth, increasingly louder and un...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

"And so you shall," Circe said indulgently. "After a few more...alterations." Lois perked up, grinning madly. "What next? More tattoos? More piercings? _Bigger titties!?!?_" The sorceress smiled. The mirrors vanished. Lois could feel the hair growing out, already an inch long,...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

At the Daily Planet, few people noticed anything different about Lois Lane. Perhaps she smiled a little more. She dressed a little more conservatively, never showing as much cleavage or bearing her lower belly. No one could see what she was hiding, and most of them had no idea th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

In the mirror, Lois stared at the woman she had become. The heavy rings that tugged at her nipples. The dark tattoos that covered the underside of her breasts like a bra, and crept along her crotch like a pair of panties she could never take off. Metal rings hung from her pussy l...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Something deep and primal inside Lois Lane rebelled. It cut through the madness, the pain, everything. Whatever core there was to her—whatever little bit of nothing that was her mind and soul—pushed back against that final capitulation. She would not give up everything she was to...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The reporter wheeled on Circe. Her ass throbbed painfully, her tattooed and pierced pussy dripped down her thighs, the rings jangling lewdly. Lois Lane's strangely changed body quivered with desire...and the sorceress smiled triumphantly at the wanton need in her eyes. Green fir...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The door opened. Circe and Lois Lane looked up from where the double dildo connected their pussies. A woman stood there...or something in the shape of a woman. She stood tall and lean, dark horns curling back from a broad brow, her skin as red as fresh blood on parchment, which w...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Hands, delicate and soft and knowing, reached around Lois Lane's hips from behind and slid down the reporter's crotch. She felt Circe's fingers meet at her pussy, one rubbing gently at her clitoris, the other reaching down to caress the lips of her cunt, to the little metal pierc...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

Sunday evening. Laying spent on the bed. The reporter's body quaked and shivered in the aftermath of her climaxes. Her ass ached so good. She had never imagined... Circe peeled off the soiled glove from her hand and let it drop into the trash can. A satisfied smile on her face a...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Her mistress' words seemed to echo in the reporter's brain. Lois froze, like a kid caught with their hand in the cookie jar. Green fire crackled over the chair. Lois Lane felt a wooden knob in her hand that had not been there before. Without moving her head, she turned her eyes...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Tattooed, pierced, her ass violated, and with the witch able to read her mind and command her with but a thought...and yet somehow Lois Lane could not resist as the story of why she had come here tonight poured out of her mouth. The sorceress watched the reporter with bemusement...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

"Now," Blaze said as she surveyed the board. "How do the horsey-pieces move again?" The beach and its pavilion had disappeared. In its place was now a great chessboard, Sixty-four squares, each a meter wide...and each piece a sex . Lois Lane, who stood in her golden chains...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois Lane could not understand the spiritual surgery that Circe worked, in conjunction with that needles scraping through the skin. How the sorceress cut open the reporter's soul and grafted to it an idea—and so tied the mere blood and bone of the Daily Planet's greatest reporter...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Tears flowed down Lois Lane's cheeks as the sorceress carved obscene designs into her flesh. The reporter sat still, like she had been told. Resistance was pointless. Circe was in control. Always before, Lois had managed to escape on her own. Or Superman would come to save her,...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

The sorceress raised her head...and the long pink tongue remained in Lois Lane's tattooed and pierced twat, a great fleshy ribbon that moved like a great worm or serpent, sliding around in the reporter's depths, curling back on itself so that it could like her cervix and rub agai...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The sun beat down. The sand burned. If at the beginning of her night out Lois Lane could see would she looked like now, she would not have recognized herself. The pale skin had burned a dark bronze, against which the obscene black tattoos stood out starkly. The piercings in her...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

The question tore itself from Lois Lane's lips, stronger even than the need for opium. "Yes!" Circe said, levering herself, and the naked reporter, up. Lois heard the rings in her labia jangle as she allowed herself to be pulled to her feet. "In the last few weeks, this place ha...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

A hulking figure lurched into view. If she stood straight, she might be ten feet tall, but the weight of the great horns that hung from her head...and the great udders that dangled from her chest, each breast as big as Lois Lane's head— her into a hunched-over gesture. Musc...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Through the veil of the opium she had just smoked, Lois Lane's thoughts came languidly. Emotions were muted under the effects of the , and there was a curious lack of excitement and need for speed as she surveyed the monstrous forms of the women she had come to save. "My nam...