Chapters tagged stretching

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The human body is a marvel of evolution, capable of so much more than people thought. Intellectually, Lois Lane knew that women were capable of childbirth, and that thus the vagina and cervix could stretch to allow something the size of a bowling ball to pass. She knew too that a...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

It was hard...so hard...and Lois Lane wasn't just using that as a metaphor for her cock as Blaze's hot mouth slurped and kissed it. Yet Lois Lane was an ethical person with a strong moral compass. As much as she wanted to, she couldn't just use Blaze as a cocksocket and blow her...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The dark cup, leaking its ebon jism like crude oil into the depths of the great vagina at the base of the fleshy tree-shape, where what was left to Blaze's torso hung off it like a chaotic, cancerous outgrowth, slowly being drawn into the bulk of the form. Lois could see the topm...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Angelica Blaze stood up. Lois sat down, right where the dickgirl had been. The couch was warm. The projector clicked. A moment of blue screen. This time, the reporter saw Jenny Dunlap before she was on the couch. Tall, skinny. Small breasts, flat stomach. Blonde hair, but no pub...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Diana Reynolds took a deep breath. "One woman...we'd had several sessions together. Tested her limits. She'd had a very tightly structured upbringing, lots of high expectations, challenges. This was her way of letting off steam, but beyond that, it was her way of discovering her...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

The old woman's wrists began to part. Just a little, just enough to make Lois Lane writhe, her hands grabbing the table for support. Her pussy was on the verge of pain, so absolutely full...and people were watching, staring at them. "No more...no more...!" Lois gasped "Mom, I ca...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Lois Lane stood up. "No, mother. I will not be dictated to like a child!" Without another word, Lois Lane turned on her heel. The heel broke. The reporter stumbled, but recovered her poise, stipped off her shoes, and continued to walk toward the exit. Her pants were torn off...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Lois Lane rarely experienced climax with a partner. Oh, it felt good, getting her pussy stuffed, but she needed more than that. Something that pushed her over the edge. An intimate touch that made her gasp and quiver, that sent silver sparks dancing before her eyes, spine-tinglin...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

As a young woman, Lois Lane had once seen a dog hump a stuffed animal. The bast had its tongue loll out of its mouth, eyes squeezed shut, back legs splayed out as it pumped away. The tail had wagged and the dog had given every indication of being lost in absolute bliss as it defi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

A slippery slit is a slippery slope. That woman's smell filled her head. The strangely familiar perfume of cunt wafted out from the exposed pages of the book...and Lois Lane's fingers moved, almost of their own accord, rubbing her clit with something more than practiced ease. The...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

After the baby came the placenta. The demon dealt with that, quietly and efficiently, while mother and child lay back against the pillows in the bed. The exhausted reporter watched the scarlet succubus pick up the book and place it out of the way on a bookshelf, before crawling b...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

The studio was a converted loft. Bare wood beams, easy-to-wipe couches, mattresses with plastic covers. Brit's friend was, surprisingly, a woman. Murphy was one of those short women with a chip on their shoulder. Red hair, fake tits, freckles, bags under her eyes, glasses that we...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

There were two holes in the wall. Side by side. "S-so they way this works," Rose stammered. "Is we take off our pants, and slide our butts through the holes and...there's a group of guys that are going to be waiting..." "...and they just fuck us like cheap sluts?" Lois Lane sai...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

At the Daily Planet, Clark Kent was the first to notice the change in Lois Lane's demeanor. She smiled more often. Much more cheerful, though tired most days. He noted how she moved to a standing desk, and sometimes winced when to sit. Saw her clothes begin to grow a littl...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

"Th-there's no such thing as magic," Rose said. The transgirl sighed. "I wish there was. But for people like me there's just hormones...surgery..." "You're wrong," Lois Lane said softly. "I think...I can show you." Lois focused on her cock, buried in Rose's ass. She hadn't real...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane stayed behind the mirrored glass as Rose addressed the cultists. There was a good bit of back-and-forth, but the berobed dickgirls listened carefully as they wiped the last of their cum off their cocks... "Okay," one of the cultists said. "We'll take you to Blaze. She'...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

If Lois Lane had been in her right mind, she would have known, intellectually, that most male porn actors don't have big dicks. Seven inches made a porn star stand out. Eight inches was huge. Nine inches, a legend...and most women couldn't take that much dick. Everything else was...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Lois Lane still remembered her first cock. Not the moment her hymen broke, because that had come from an ill-advised attempt to do a handstand on a balance beam, but the first time another human being had held her in thier arms, guided their stiff prick to her snatch, and then ro...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Ass in the air. Legs spread. Blaze's burning hands on the reporter's ankles. That massive prick plugging her ass. Sperm and piss swimming around in Lois Lane's distended abdomen. Bile and sulphur tickled the back of the reporter's throat. The reporter's tiny cock, limp and useles...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

With effortless strength, the demon pulled th reporter off of her dick. The reporter made a moan of disappointment, but then squealed as Blaze buried th tips of her fingers into the reporter's broken cocklet and pulled them wide. The reporter's hands grabbed at the sheets and her...