Chapters tagged vaginal sex

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Barbara Gordon was strong for a woman of her height and build. Intense regular exercise gave her wiry frame a deceptive strength. Enough to kick a man's teeth in, or throw a grown man halfway across a room. Yet against the seeming invulnerable hymen of Kara Zor-El...she found it...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Batgirl knew that voice—the nasal New Jersey accent that had told a hundred punchlines as the Joker's moll and minion, then as Poison Ivy's partner in crime, and later girlfriend—and now the Caped Crusader knew that her plan to wait for Supergirl had just gone sideways. "A genea...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

At some point, one of Poison Ivy's minions had fetched a chair. The redheaded villain's clothes had disappeared, stripped off in the heat of passion. With her ass perched on the edge of the seat, legs spread as wide as they could, only her toes touching the floor, the plant-vill...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

In her life, Lois Lane had seldom experienced any real tonguesmith. The men she dated, even the ones that prided themselves on their oral skills, had little patience and less skill for the task of pleasuring her pussy with their lips and tongue. Always, they ended too soon, or cl...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

They ended up back in Lois Lane's apartment. The tequila came out. The masks stayed on. Everything else... Batgirl was a natural redhead. The heroine had the body of an athlete, a beautifully defined six-pack, and generous breasts that would have been enormous if she had any bod...

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Chapter 13

_Roger that_, Lois Lane thought as she deciphered the Caped Crusader's message. The reporter's mind felt perfectly clear now—despite the sexual heat that filled her body, she seemed to ride over the tide of lust. Her tongue was still buried in Poison Ivy's buttocks, and the under...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

With Poison Ivy's climax, a haze filled the club. A floral bouquet that overpowered the smells of sweat and . As Ivy collapsed onto the floor, the dazed reporter was aware that the crowd surrounding them was getting...hotter. A young Asian woman peeled off her shirt, to r...

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Chapter 12

A blonde wig. A short checkered shirt. Three-inch black heels. A black collar, and a midriff-baring black blouse, tied at the front to give her breasts a little support. No bra, no panties, and nowhere to hide anything...at least, that's what the clubgoers would think as they saw...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Metropolis wasn't Gotham. The populace didn't respect Batman here. Gothamites could be trusted to move aside, look away. As Batman examined Catwoman's discarded costume in the alley, he realized she'd changed into civilian garb. The Caped Crusader knew he had to follow her. In a...

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Chapter 14

Confident that Catwoman had the situation well in hand, Batman moved through the crowd. He could see the tell-tale signs of Ivy's pheromones at work...the slight green shade in the whites of the eyes, the thirst that made them gulp their drinks, the way their eyes continu...

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Chapter 11

As Poison Ivy fought the Caped Crusader, and Ivy's security dealt with the crowd, the reporter slipped through the door...and was not surprised to find herself in a kind of greenhouse. Vines crawled across the ceiling, floors, and walls, as the plants greedily expanded...

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Chapter 8

Those who were standing close to Poison Ivy would have seen a shimmer in the air—perhaps in the lines of light they would have seen the particles float off her skin, like pollen, to land on the bare skin of the nearest clubgoers on the dance floor. Seen the skin flush, the eyes d...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

A gentle jolt, as her sluggish heart began to beat once more. The cold peeled off her skin, but deep in her bones it remained. Lois Lane expelled the breath she'd held and sucked in new air as she collapsed forward, into a pair of strong arms. "I can't...I can't see..." Lois man...

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Chapter 8

There was a PFOOOMPHHHH as Ivy's naked ass found the whoopie cushion. A whoop and a laugh from Harley Quinn. Lois Lane, dizzy and smiling, hot and wet, slammed her butt down in the nearest seat... ...and let out a scream as the dildo almost ripped her pussy open. It was the big...

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Chapter 10

Her hot breath blew across reporter's pussy. With the big dildo stuffing her, Lois Lane's labia felt extra sensitive...or maybe it was another effect of Poison Ivy's . Like the unnatural heat that burned through the reporter's crotch as Harley Quinn continued to twitch her a...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

The reporter's left hand grabbed the pale criminal's breast, squeezing, fingers teasing the stiff nipple. Lois Lane's right hand slid down that taut, athletic body...the hard-packed abs tense beneath her fingers, sensitive fingertips feeling the tiny traces of scars from knife, b...

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Chapter 15

Poison Ivy set her hands on the reporter's naked thighs. The palms felt wet, warm...and then Lois Lane felt the villain's breath blow into her pussy. Like a warm wind from Hell. The reporter's labia fluttered uncontrollably, and a smell wafted up to the bound and gagged woman's n...

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Chapter 16

Cannabis has a way of making time stretch like taffy. As the hit the reporter's system, Lois felt herself detached from the moment, her internal clock gone drippy as a Dali painting. The only measure of time was the _schluck-schluck-schluck_ of Ivy's mouth on a cock—punctuat...

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Chapter 19

"Ready when you are!" Harley's voice spoke through the speaker. Blearily, the Huntress stirred. The distorted voice of the Crown Princess of Crime brought Huntress rasped in her ears. As her eyes fluttered open, she instinctively squeezed her muscles to test her bonds. Harley Qu...

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Chapter 10

As Harley Quinn and Lois Lane lined up side-by-side, their elbows on the seats of chairs, the Daily Planet's greatest reporter had reason to be glad that she had sat on the big dildo. Ivy, who had oiled up her bare arms, pressed the steepled fingers of both hands against the two...