Chapters tagged superman

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

It was the week that the Daily Planet broke the Khandaq Arms Deal scandal that the whispers started around the office. Women noticed how the reporter's wardrobe hadn't changed, but it was getting tighter around her midsection. They noticed the lack of a ring on her finger, the ba...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Lois Lane tried to put her night out behind her, like many mistakes. On Monday, she went to work...and it all seemed fine. No hangover from the night out drinking with the girls. The face in the mirror was her own, no sight of any changes from draining the demon's balls. In fact...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane blinked, suddenly thinking clearer. Circe swayed toward her, obviously having expended a considerable amount of power in the reporter's sudden explosion of mass. Even as Lois looked, however, the sorceress was regaining her equilibrium...and the reporter realized she ha...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

Circe was there when Lois Lane arrived. The sorceress was drinking wine at the reporter's table, dressed in a sea-green robe. Behind her, Lois could see the living room. Where her couch had been stood an X-frame of wood, with leather straps to hold the victim in place. A plastic...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Lois Lane's heart fluttered as she left her apartment. To anyone that saw her, she would look no different than she did any other day. A slim grey skirt that ended just above the knee; matching business jacket, black blouse with a simple gold necklace. Two inch grey pumps. Lois's...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

Sunday evening. Laying spent on the bed. The reporter's body quaked and shivered in the aftermath of her climaxes. Her ass ached so good. She had never imagined... Circe peeled off the soiled glove from her hand and let it drop into the trash can. A satisfied smile on her face a...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Lois Lane's cock awoke before she did. It stirred inside her panties, blood rushing through the soft tissues. In her waning dreams, Lois moaned and gasped. The purple head pushed itself out of the band of her panties, a bead of moisture on her little slit. Her hips bucked, uncons...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

It was the little things that didn't add up. Lois Lane had always been perceptive, it was what made her such a great reporter. Now, though...now her eyes peered through shadows. She could speak the languages of cockroaches and pigeons, alley cats and sewer rats. Smell blood on th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

The wind atop of the Daily Planet building whipped Lois Lane's baggy dress. If she faced the wind, it would blow tight against her swelling stomach, making clear what she had been trying to hide. Instead, she turned her back to the wind, chewing on a dog biscuit, feeling the chok...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Later, had come sanity...and serious, adult talk. Circe was honest when she said that she wasn't a lesbian, at least not all the time; neither was she one of those who could commit fully to a BDSM lifestyle of mistress and . Magic healed the wounds, protected pregnancy...alt...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Lois Lane couldn't see or feel any immediate effects. Nor could Circe who, exhausted and spent, released the reporter from her chastity and sent her on her way. So it was in the early hours of the night, the Daily Planet's greatest reporter found herself on the streets of Metropo...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane was, despite all of her sometimes unusual adventures in journalism, not an expert in magic. She had no idea what actually happened when you take the dick of an ancient Greek sorceress as powerful as a god and plug it into the oversized crimson cock of a literal demonic...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

"Aaaaagh!" Lois Lane screamed, some hours later. The reporter was in a barn, back against a bail of straw. Through the open doors, she could see the night sky above Kansas. The stars were out, and looked quite beautiful. "By Rao," Clark Kent gulped. He had ditched his Superman c...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

"A pretty little sow like you," Circe hissed, eyes beginning to glow from within with green flames. "Deserves to be mated by the most virile of boars." The sorceress raised her hands, and there was a flash of green flame. Lois raised her head from the trough, heart pounding in h...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Turning around so that Superman could get a good view of her pussy, Lois stretched her hoofs out in front of her, waggling her ass gently. Hoping that Superman got the message. This sow was ready and waiting to be mounted and mated by her boar. _Come on, Supes!_ Lois Lane mental...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

His hard cock thrust deep inside of her, the hard abs forcing the buttplug tail deep into her ass, his mighty forelimbs gripping her upper body. His chin rested on her shoulder as his thrusts grew shorter and more forceful. She knew he was ready to cum, and she was ready for him...

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Chapter 14

Flying above the skyscrapers, they began to descend—and Lois Lane recognized the outlines of the Utopia Casino. Tall and gaudy, open 24 hours...and, the reporter remembered, the magician Zatanna Zatara was booked there for a week of shows. Superman, still clutching Lois tightly...

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Chapter 15

On her trotters, dressed like a fetishistic pig-woman, Lois Lane let out two definite oinks. Zatanna smiled...and then hid her mouth with her hand. "I was hop—er, I mean, I'm glad you decided on the traditional countercharm," Zatanna said. The witch held out her hands before her...

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Chapter 16

One moment, Lois Lane was unable to do anything but squeal like a pig—and in the next, a torrent of words burst from the reporter's throat. "Hail Mary, Full of Grace, The Lord is with thee. Blessed art thou among women, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, Mot...

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Chapter 12

Lois Lane trotted forward. She could only imagine what she looked like, her nose drawn back by hooks, a curly tail sticking out of her backside, breasts hanging freely from her chest, arms and legs bound together so that she "walked" on her knees and elbows, little piggy-ears on...