Chapters tagged vaginal fisting

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

The expression on the immortal sorceress' face was unreadable. Lois Lane, nose-deep in Circe's cunt, could make out the drunken flush of the cheeks, the dilated eyes that portrayed sexual arousal...but there was something else going on behind those eyes, some inner world that the...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Poison Ivy was sitting on Lois Lane's chest, feeding the reporter's pollen-covered hand into Harley Quinn's snatch. The pale skin of the plant-based supervillain was right there in front of Lois, like a ripe fruit. Her slit was pink like the inside of a watermelon, crimson and ju...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

There was a moment of strange emptiness. The naked young superheroine was a blur, moving at superspeed, and Lois seemed to float for half a heartbeat, her pussy suddenly empty...and when she landed on the bed again, Supergirl was there, an empty bottle of lube on the bed, and Loi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

It was like an itch, deep within, that couldn't be scratched. The dark black goo oozed between her fingers as the reporter strove to shove them in deeper. Tears stung her eyes as Lois hunched over the floor in frustrated need. The pain and discomfort of her pussy were only second...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

The bodyguard grabbed the bottle and jammed it into her pants, squirting the cool gel all over her fingers and slit. Then with one eye glued back on the action in the other stall, she began to swirl it around, slick fingers now squeezing easier into her pussy... ...just like Loi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

The door slid open. A nurse stepped in. It had to be a nurse. A black woman with a close-cropped head. She was wearing a white face mask, and a little nurse's hat. The white nurse-smock covered her from neck to knees. The only thing it didn't cover were her broad shoulders and m...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

"Uh," Lois said, unable to manage anything more intelligent as she felt the latex-clad finger penetrate her cervix. Slowly but insistently, the nurse began to push her finger in and out—never removing it entirely, never pushing it all the way in. The reporter shook, hands on her...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

Lois gasped. Sweat dripped off her hanging tits. Her thighs ached from the position she was in, but she didn't care. Both of the fat muscular forearms were squeezed inside her gaping, mammoth slit, and finally she was getting some sensation, her pink pussy stretched impossibly fa...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Standing with her legs spread, bent over and grabbing her ankles, the reporter watched as the nurse removed one arm from her distended pussy and bent down. A part of the floor slid aside with the hiss of escaping gas. Lois blushed as she saw one hand—wet and gooey with lubricant...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

Lois Lane couldn't help but squeeze her pussy around Ivy's hand. It didn't hurt, really. Just so...full. Every little movement pushed against her inner walls. The reporter had felt that sensation before, the first time she had tried something bigger than her finger—and every time...