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by Zeebop
Chapter 20
The wee hours of the night brought quiet. Poison Ivy prepared Lois Lane for transport. The former reporter, and current plant-woman, felt the spade disrupting the soil around her roots. The moment of disquieting nausea as Ivy, grunting at the reporter's hundred and fifteen pounds...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 11
More soil. More grow lights, shining bright and hot above. Yet instead of rows of cannabis plants, there were naked torsos. Women tied to wooden stakes with metal wire, their arms and legs bound behind them. They stood in two rows, heads lolling...but that wasn't the horror of it...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 17
"I cannot believe I'm doing this," Pamela Isley said as the small army of effects people attached the appliances that were part of her "costume." Her skin was painted green, especially her breasts, a Little-Shop-of-Horrors style toothed Venus flytrap mask hiding her hair and face...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 18
They flew in over head. Rumbled through the debris-laden streets on tank tracks. Cameras followed their advance as they closed in on Biolantitties and Futazilla. Plant-woman and dickgirl were locked in carnal combat, the great cock dipping toward the ginger minge. Below them, the...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 21
It was midnight, the week before Christmas, and the Metropolis Aquarium was mostly empty. No security guards patrolled the grounds, no janitors swept between the tanks. Budget cuts had left late-night monitoring of the fishes and other forms of aquatic life to people working from...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 5
Like a thief in the night, the woman's presence slid away from Lois. Dazedly, the reporter spun around...and her eyes zeroed in on an ass disappearing into the crowd, surmounted by a mane of red hair. Before she even knew she was doing it, the reporter staggered after her. Her b...
3 years ago 436 Words 25 Likes 12,517 Views