Chapters tagged vaginal sex

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The demonic dickgirl's hand slapped onto the pregnant woman's forehead. Black sparks arced out from the fingertips and the violet eyes rolled up in their sockets. Ella Lane twitched and spasmed, body utterly out of her control as Blaze very carefully did some extremely specific d...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Lois Lane couldn't scream. Couldn't protest. Trapped in her own body, she could feel the sway of her slim hips, the unfamiliar smile on her face. See out through her violet eyes, the gaze drawn unexpectedly to crotch bulges and left hands, to search for wedding rings. Yet Lois ha...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

"It was..." Ella began, stopped, then started again. "I mean, I knew it wasn't really you. Being thrown on the dining room table. Knickers ripped off. That big hand you. That frightfully big cock splitting your hymen, and fucking you until blood and cum ran down your legs...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

"I got...used to it," Ella Lane said. "In fact, I got to like it. The roughness. The power I had over him, with that tight young body. The power he had over me with his strength and size. I got...I got to love that first moment when his cock would spread my cunt wide. Sometimes h...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

There was a bedroom. A four-poster bed with red silk sheets. Wooden furniture so old that it was nearly black. There was a private bathroom, a small marble-topped bar, and over the bed a print of Saturn eating his son. Lois Lane frowned at the latter. "That's not exactly sexy,"...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Mouth hanging open, Lois breathed in the heavy scent that now seemed to waft from the book, and the illustration in particular. A warm, animal odor, as familiar as her dirty panties. She leaned closer, feeling saliva fill her mouth, eyes staring at the vanishing perspective of th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane leaned back, one hand still holding the pink cock that had emerged from the crimson pussy that had popped out of the magic book that she had stolen from the temple beneath the club. This was crazy. Everything about this was insane and yet—she could feel it in her hand,...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Lois Lane's periods were regular as clockwork. She had the date on the calendar, marked in red, for when Aunt Flo was scheduled to come for a visit. Was regular. Past tense. Now, the reporter knew how a broken typewriter felt. She stared at the pregnancy test accusingly, but in...

by Zeebop

Chapter 23

"Azarath...Metrion...Zinthos!" Lois Lane muttered the mystic words, and felt the familiar crackle of energies through her body. The aching yet pleasurable surge in her crotch as her clit extended and transformed. She had noticed that even after the spell had ended, her clitoris w...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

It started so subtly that the reporter hardly noticed. A bit of a darkening to her labia and nipples. Bras that fit a little a little tighter. Waking up in the morning with panties wet. A greater sensitivity down between her legs, in her nipples, so that by the end of the day Loi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Lois Lane grunted in frustration. Her hand was enveloped in the tight, warm, slick folds of the demonic pussy, but the little thing seemed to retreat just out of reach every time she touched it. The whole situation seemed ridiculous...her hand was embedded up to the wrist in the...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane dreamt of pussy. Great red snakes seemed to lift her naked body up, the reporter limp in their coils. A vast crimson cunt encompassed the totality of her vision. Two red fingers the size of tree-trunks spread the vast curtains, and within the folds were an almost radio...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

It took an effort of will for Lois Lane to pry her face away from the pussy. It was real—so real and thick and meaty—that it sagged against the page, as if trying to push itself through. The reporter panted like a dog as her eyes scanned the facing page, looking for the words, th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Lois Lane saw the danger. She could feel it as her face pressed against the soft, hot mound. The reporter could feel the edges of the book against her fingertips, and her tongue delved deep in that cleft...and felt, just for a moment, a terrible suction. Trying to draw her down e...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

With some effort, Lois Lane pinned the book to the floor beneath her kettlebell. It lay still, and the reporter kept her distance from it as her body calmed down. The shakes came, and the nausea, the familiar aftermath of an adrenaline spike. On legs that felt weak and knock-knee...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

It had shipped from China. Lois Lane had ordered it during a late-night masturbation session, when she was half-drunk and all-horny and nothing seemed to scratch the itch. By the time it had arrived, the Daily Planet's greatest reporter had been stone sober and slightly embarrass...

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 16

Her nostrils flared. Breathing in that scent. Lois Lane felt a familiar itch down between her legs. She ran her hand down her stomach, sliding over her labia. A part of her felt dirty, even thinking about touching herself there... The reporter pressed her nose down against the d...

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 16

The swollen, rubbery head of a cock reared up before Lois Lane's face like a python. The smell was appalling, like a thousand unwashed cocks all at once. Instinctively, the reporter opened her mouth to scream...and the cock plunging in, past her teeth, seeking her throat. Lois L...