Chapters tagged plant sex

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

All around her, green growing phalluses were bursting through the soil, spurred by the sexual excitement of Poison Ivy. Yet only one of them was trying to slide inside Lois Lane's bush. The reporter stared at the shoot, the budding head a bright green, clean and fresh, smooth and...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

"Take that cock! Take that cock!" Ivy screamed as Lois stuffed the villain's holes. The reporter felt like she was at her limit, squatting down hard on the young cock-plant. Her labia were spread wide, the bulbous base of the cock-plant stretching her pussy to its limit, vaginal...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Lois was about to asked what Ivy meant—and then she felt it. The pressure increasing on her vaginal walls. The tip of the cock-plant pushing up, into her belly. She looked down and could see the skin of her stomach distend a little bit. reached down and touched it, feeling the ha...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

The color drained from Lois Lane's face. She had seen those at the grocery store. The thick-bodied vegetables with the swollen base had always seemed fairly phallic to her...but she had never imagined one of them in her. The red-headed villain, however, was lost to casual conver...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois howled. Her body arched, nearly ripping the massive, swollen cockplant up by it's roots. Muscles cramped as her entire body flexed, and her pussy clamped, pressed, and squeezed. White heat spurred through the reporter's body, her hand a blur on her clit as birthing muscles e...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Curiosity, they say, killed the cat. Lois Lane wasn't sure who "they" were, but she soon learned that there were fates far worse than that the fateful feline might have suffered. Poison Ivy told Lois everything—about Blaze, the scarlet succubus behind it all; the women th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Something hard pressed against Lois Lane's ass. She twisted her body, striving to see what it was, already afraid that she knew. A slender green shoot, budding off the base of the fact cock plant that Lois Lane's pussy was impaled upon, arched up in a narrow curve to rest agains...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

A scent came to Lois Lane...a taste, a flavor. Musty and strong. It set her heart pounding and her ap flowing, mouth flooding with sweet nectar as if to attract some monstrous bee...and something did grab her branches, using them to aim a thick stamen into the plant-woman's waiti...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

By day, Lois Lane, crusading reporter. By night, the Whoremonger, madam of the hottest brothel in Metropolis. Police interest in the club and its operations evaporated within a week; those few male officers not susceptible to bribery quickly succumbed to the Whoremonger's other...

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Chapter 9

There was a greenhouse reek, a buffet of sharp green smells, spices and flowers and woodland verdure all rolled together, carried on a warm, humid wind. Overhead—too high for the ceiling of the room—hung a sullen red orb of red flame, that gave a scarlet cast to everything. Their...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

The plants, with all their weirdly human features, crowded in. Lois Lane moved as they seemed to crowd in on her. It was warmer in here now. With every step, her feet squelched in the soil, and it released a smell that reminded the reporter of the aftermath of a porn shoot. She s...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

The former Lois Lane's fingers were entwined with Harley's. By instinct, her hand found its way to the Clown Princess of Crime's hip. Then their eyes met. Poison Liana's hand slid along the small of her back, felt the handles of the knives Harley Quinn hid back there. Slipped int...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

The reporter took a moment to find her feet and straighten her clothes. She grabbed Aimee underneath the right arm and half-dragged the young and drunk woman into an approximation of an upright posture. Lois Lane grinned at the scantily-clad waitress. "We'd love to. Lead on, ple...

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Chapter 12

At first glance, it was a carrot. A tuber, certainly. Then the reporter's hand brushed the skin, and found it was slick like a zucchini or gourd. In shape, though... Lois Lane had seen more than her share of suggestively-shaped vegetables. They were a staple of the smaller newsp...

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Chapter 11

As Poison Ivy fought the Caped Crusader, and Ivy's security dealt with the crowd, the reporter slipped through the door...and was not surprised to find herself in a kind of greenhouse. Vines crawled across the ceiling, floors, and walls, as the plants greedily expanded...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

Lois Lane couldn't help but squeeze her pussy around Ivy's hand. It didn't hurt, really. Just so...full. Every little movement pushed against her inner walls. The reporter had felt that sensation before, the first time she had tried something bigger than her finger—and every time...

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Chapter 9

What followed next was a blur, hours that Lois Lane would never remember in their entirety, but which she would stitch together into a sketchy timeline of events as they came back to her in flashes and dim erotic nightmares. Lois would remember herself in one of the back rooms,...