Chapters tagged poison ivy

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

The booty shorts were around her knees. Two pale fingers buried in her twat. The pale hair tied up in pigtails, the tips died blue and red. White greasepaint, dark circles under her eyes. Breasts squeezed into a front-zippered red and black boob tube that served as a good distrac...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

So fixated was Harley Quinn on the raucous display of infidelity, that she didn't notice the blooms of the nearby plants turn toward her. While plants do not have ears in the traditional sense, and Harley had always thought Ivy's talking to her plants made her definite Arkham Asy...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn were in love. Yet it wasn't exactly a positive relationship. They were both insane. Insanely in love, but insane. Something that Lois Lane immediately began to appreciate when Harley grabbed her girlfriend's head and smashed it into the reporter's ass...

by Zeebop

Chapter 5

Lois barely felt the pinprick in her breasts—but she did feel it. The tiny pain was enough to kick the sex-starved reporter out of her momentary lapse in judgment. Her right heel stamped down hard, crushing Poison Ivy's toes. The villain cried out, her grip on the reporter's brea...

by Zeebop

Chapter 8

"...sorry, I am off-planet at this time," Superman's voice came through Lois Lane's smartphone. "Your distress call has been automatically forwarded to the Justice League. Please remain on the line, and a hero will be with you as soon as possible..." "Shazbot," Lois Lane swore....

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

Lois Lane fought. Her left hand ripped out in a savage jab toward Ivy's smiling face. Only to find her fist swing wide, and the inertia of her enormous tits sent the reporter sprawling forward...to be caught by Ivy's minions, dressed in club-clothes but with collars about their n...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

It was a long night. Needle-like tips on the hoses were inserted into the reporter's breasts. There were injections of strange, glowing chemicals, IV lines into the reporter's arms. Yet what Lois remembered was the liquid warmth that flowed into her body when the hoses began to f...