Chapters tagged prostitution

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

There were costumes, in the empty rooms. Lois Lane helped herself to a pair of leggings, which helped hold in the wad of gauze that stuffed her aching ass, and a Wonder Woman-style bustier and tiara that might help her pass as an employee. She found her heels, and with the single...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

_SMACK_ The reporter's left hand came up hard. She wasn't normally the type to try for an open-hand slap, but something inside her didn't want to ruin her nails. Those perfect pink nails. Blaze's face was turned by the of the blow. Lois Lane's hand was stinging. Yet when...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Suspicion flared inside the reporter, her every instinct resisting the pleading of that inner voice. It was what had killed most of her previous relationships, what had driven her to the top of her profession. The single-minded need to know what are you hiding? The memories came...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois Lane let the darkness close in on her. She had seen the possible past. The way her life could have been. One golden strand of hair fell past her eyes. "Go fuck yourself," the reporter said with feeling. "I'm not a slut, I'm not a whore, and I'm not some fucking blonde bimbo...

by Zeebop

Chapter 8

Another spyhole. Another bedroom. The theme was Chinese this time, red lacquer furniture, emerald brocade curtains richly embroidered with sinuous, twisting dragons, lit by strings of red paper lanterns. There was no bed—only a sort of couch upholstered in red silk...and on it,...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

"...SUPERCUNT!" The speakers blared, and through the window emerged a hulking figure. Black haired and square-jawed, with that familiar S-curl, a winning smile over perfect teeth. The chest and arms of a bodybuilder, the familiar red-and-yellow shield over blue...but the red tig...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Rat's knees hit the floor. "Supercunt" was tall enough that his scrubby upper lip was at perfect pussy-eating height. The 'superheroine'—or perhaps that was "super-whore-ine"—smiled and grabbed his greasy hair, guiding his face to her cunny. "Now," Lois whispered, aware that som...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

The reporter leaned across the table, feeling the demon's eyes feast on her new cleavage. Beneath her breasts were her chips. Hers. No one else's. Gambling, she could see, was a waste. Why risk losing...when there were other ways to get what she wanted. "We're both adults here,"...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

"And if I were to offer the friendship of my ass?" Lois leaned close. "I could use a little more ass...ets. If you get my drift." The demon blinked. It wasn't an offer that Lois would ever have considered making...and she'd never had a dick in her butt, ever. It was only someth...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Hands shifted to the top of Lois Lane's thighs, right below the now-swollen cheeks of her enhanced ass. The demon was smiling to herself, licking her lips over and over. The reporter could see that the cock was only at half-mast, but that her...customer?...wasn't done with her by...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

The cock slid in only a fraction of an inch, and then Blaze let it rest, relax, grip her shaft...and then she pressed it in deeper. Lois bit her lower lip, holding back pants. It wasn't pleasurable, exactly, but it didn't hurt as much as she thought it would either. More than any...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Human and demon laid their cards on the table. Lois: A♣ A♠ K♠ Q♠ J♦ Blaze: Q♥ Q♣ 4♣ 3♣ 8♦ "I win," Lois said, drawing the chips in towards her. She held up one with a red question mark on it. "I'll cash this one in now. Where are the missing women?" The chip burst into black...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

The reporter pressed her fingers deeper in her sopping slit. Getting some of that dick up inside of her seemed like a really good idea right now... "What exactly do you want to do to me?" Blaze stood up. Her crimson cock slid along the edge of the table. Precum dripped on the g...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

"I've been thinking," Blaze said. "About having an heir to the infernal throne. But I don't want to mess with any of that wife bullshit." The demon punctuated every word with a double-cocked thrust. Her hands held Lois by the shoulders now, the twin dicks sliding easily in and o...

by Zeebop

Chapter 8

Lois struggled to absorb this new information. Demons. Sex slaves. A dead ghost possessing a stringy goth, a yellow-skinned demon, and the Daily Planet's best reporter. They wanted her to whore herself out. _This isn't a job for me!_ Lois shrieked internally, every mental alarm...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

Lois hated this plan. She hated everything about it. Hated the fake smile she had plastered on her face. Hated Deadman's hand on her ass as they walked toward the Black Door. Hated Black Alice's giggle as she ground against him on the other side. "Blaze is always looking for fre...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

"You heard the man," Deadman spoke, still in pimp-mode. "On your knees, hoes." Lois and Alice sank to one knee, almost synchronized like they had practiced this a thousand times. Then they put the other knee down and leaned forward eagerly, mouths open. Despite the name, Lois L...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

With a slightly ungentle shove, Lois Lane elbowed Black Alice off of Killer Croc's cock before the young woman choked on it. Putting on her best Suicide Slum accent, the reporter-cum-prostitute growled. "Suck on his balls or somethin' sister! These monsters are mine!" Before th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

The waitress brought some drinks. Shiny black hair in curls. Pink skin, pug nose, tiny little black horns, and just the hint of fangs protruding from her lower jaw over her full, generous mouth. Large breasts, their size and shape accentuated by a kind of black bodice tied with r...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

"So like oh my god, are we seriously going to make out with that stacked demon waitress?" The goth witch said. "I mean, did you see the size of her tits? Is she going to lick my pussy? Do _I_ have to lick _her_ pussy?" As soon as they had got into the bathroom, Black Alice had s...