Chapters tagged poison ivy

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

"I got Superman...Batman...Aquaman..." Harley sorted through the vials in the cooler. She picked one up and made a face. "Green Arrow?" She tossed the vial over her shoulder. Lois Lane heard the crash of glass. "So!" Harley said. "Who gets to play with the turkey baster?" "Let...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

A vine descended from the ceiling, and with Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn holding the reporter's arms and legs together, it slid down and around Lois Lane's wrists and ankles. So that the reporter hung suspended from the ceiling, roped like a calf, her ass up so that none of the Ca...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Naked, alone, and in pain—yet still alive, awake, and now on her feet, sperm drying on her thighs. Lois Lane looked up and saw an open window on the wall, and beyond that, a piece of the moon glowed over a rooftop. The reporter's mouth set in a tight line as she began to plan her...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Batman and the Justice League, Lois Lane knew, would have found Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy and brought them to justice. Dragged the pair of criminals back to Arkham Asylum, probably the worse for wear, but without any permanent damage. Those two had been in and out of prison of...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

"Can't you take a joke?" Harley Quinn's broken smile held an edge of nervousness to it. A figure stepped from the shadows, and the shadows clung to her, limned a gaunt female form with long, wild hair, hood drawn up to hide her eyes. The Enchantress stepped past Lois Lane and tu...

by Zeebop

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,...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

As the golden pollen settled on her immense gravidity, the reporter suppressed a shudder and struggled to rise from the toilet. Only her legs wouldn't work. The reporter tried to stare down at legs, which refused to respond, but her swollen stomach was in the way. Grabbing ahold...

by Zeebop

Chapter 8

Ancient childhood fears came back to Lois all at once. The terrible nights she woke up in a wet bed, long car trips where she didn't quite make it to the next station. Sometimes as an adult, on long stakeouts, Lois had to wear an adult diaper and would spend jittery hours drinkin...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

The reporter hung her head so her hair hid her face. The jeers, the disgust and amusement of the crowd, rang in her ears as Poison Ivy led Lois Lane away from the dance floor. Lois Lane's face burned with shame and embarrassment, and with every step she could feel that warm liqui...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Spread-eagled as Lois Lane was, she had no way to resist as the villain lowered her face to the reporter's crotch. Shame and embarrassment burned inside the reporter as Poison Ivy's tongue slid over her piss-stained pussy. With infinite patience, the redheaded villain took her ti...

by Zeebop

Chapter 7

Lois Lane's legs wobbled beneath her, but Poison Ivy kept a firm hold on the reporter's tits. As the seeds worked deeper into her breasts and began to germinate, the tiny shoots connecting with the reporter's arteries and nerves, the redheaded villain could feel her control growi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 8

The elevator took them to the roof...and on the roof, a greenhouse. It was hot and humid inside, but dark; the moon shown through the clear panes of glass, and Lois felt almost as if she was being carried through some jungle or tropical island. To the very center, where a large h...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

Poison Ivy's fingers sank into the inverted nipples. Lois let off a little moan as the hands pushed into her tits...and something warm spurted out, dribbling over the villain's fingers and down the reporter's breasts. Lois felt the heat and pressure in her breasts start to spread...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Lois Lane did not know much about Poison Ivy's genetic superscience. Didn't know about how plants breathe through tiny pores, or the bizarre cellular machinery in her altered anatomy which was sucking in moisture from the humid greenhouse air and converting it into juice into her...

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Chapter 11

"Oh, I'm gonna juice you," Poison Ivy said—and there was something about the tone of her voice, the way she said it, that made the reporter suspect that this was Ivy's goal all along. Trapped in her juice-filled flesh, Lois was helpless as Ivy pushed her out of the hammock. The...

by Zeebop

Chapter 6

Lois Lane could feel something was different, though she did not know what. Her breasts tingled a little, her nipples ached where the seeds had gone in. They felt a little firmer, a little more sensitive, as fluid flowed in around the tiny wounds. Yet what she could not feel yet...

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Chapter 7

Dimly, Lois Lane was aware of hands that grabbed her limbs and carried her off the dance floor. Her head lolled as she passed through a door into some kind of back room, what had once been some kind of office when this had been a working warehouse. Then Ivy grabbed one of the lig...

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Chapter 8

Lois Lane was alert as Poison Ivy flipped her over, tits down, on the couch. The villain slid in behind her...legs stretched up and over the reporter's shoulder blades, to press against the back of Lois Lane's head. Hands clutched onto the reporter's arms toward hr legs, to pull...

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Chapter 9

All her life, Lois Lane had known her asshole was dirty. Going to the bathroom had always been an embarrassing experience. Anal sex had just been impossible for her to watch. She couldn't believe how any woman could demean herself to let someone stick their cock and tongue into s...

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Chapter 10

Lois Lane lay face down and ass up on the couch. Ivy's bare feet pressed against her head. The reporter's tits ached, and pressed against the cushions, continued to leak drops of milk to form two slowly widening stains. Wrapped up in her predicament, Lois Lane could not understan...