Chapters tagged vaginal sex

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

The leathery sack pulled away from her face. The bat pulled out of her pussy with a wet pop. Hands grabbed at the reporter's legs, prying them wide apart...and other hands grabbed the reporter's arms, pinning them above her head. Croc moved, silent despite his lumbering bulk, mu...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

There was tequila. Marijuana. Cocaine. Cock. Pussies. Cum. Bad jokes. Hard sex. Lois remembered swapping spit with Harley Quinn as Killer Croc's jizz dripped out of her pussy into a glass of bear, which Lois then drank. Katana shaving off the reporter's pubic hair as the others...

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Chapter 9

She had fallen from the building, a wild cry on her lips, whipped away by the wind. A twenty story drop, adrenaline pumping hard, body screaming for her to fight or flight—but there was nowhere to go except down. Yet somehow, even as she was coming face-to-face with the street, s...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Lois entered the club, eyes widening in the gloom. There were few light fixtures, mostly over the bar and at the stage at the far end. the music was a thudding, pounding beat punctuated by screams. It smelled worse than the bathroom upstairs, and Lois didn't doubt that the only b...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

_I'm undercover_, Lois Lane told herself as she reached for the tightly rolled hundred dollar bill. _I have to blend in. It's just a little bit...just for tonight. As long as I don't do this tomorrow, I'm absolutely all right._ It was a pleasant lie. But the reporter knew hersel...

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Chapter 17

The dickgirl leaned over Lois, pushing her cock in deep. Instead of slamming it back and forth, now she held the reporter captive against the desk, grinding her hips forward, until the edge of the desk began to cut into Lois Lane's thighs. The reporter didn't care. She had never...

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Chapter 23

The reporter moved through the dance floor. Now that Lois Lane had a taste for it, she could pick out the signs in the clubgoers...the coke nails and the hollow-eyed hunger in some of the young men and women around her. The dealers in their corners, passing favors just out of sig...

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Chapter 24

Lois Lane, naked except for a domino mask, lay still on the table. She breathed in slowly and shallowly, her chest barely rose and fell. Angelica Blaze had given a little taste of something to chill her out...and it was different, from the cocaine. A sort of pleasant languidness...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

They say that cocaine intensifies the personality. That it doesn't make you do anything that isn't in you, put that it amplifies who you are and suppresses prohibitions. Confidence, lust, courage, charisma—these were attributes that Lois Lane already had before she took her first...

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Chapter 19

Lois Lane left her clothes in Angelica Blaze's office. Naked, the reporter was led into a large private room, lit in blues and reds, with couches around the walls, large flat screens mounted to the wall. Two long buffet tables were set up, stocked with all manner of booze and fin...

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Chapter 20

"Alright, pledges!" the head cunt of the sorority announced. "Time for you to become official honeylickers!" Lois Lane couldn't see what they were doing, but she could feel it. Two of the older sorority sisters, armed with plastic squirt bottles of golden honey, were liberally c...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

"Take off your clothes," Blaze ordered. "I want you to walk naked back into the bar. Ask the woman tending it for a Blood Moon. Carry it back to me. And if anyone touches you..." The dickgirl smiled, her now-hard cock swaying gently. "...you let them. Just don't spill the drink."...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

"You're starting to feel it, aren't you?" Angelica Blaze said, as the naked reporter stepped back into the office. Lois moved slowly as she shut the door. The moon cup inside of her pussy wasn't nearly as uncomfortable as she thought it would be. The dickgirl was naked herself,...

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Chapter 21

"Good work, Lane!" Perry White, editor of the Daily Planet huffed in approval. "Thanks, Chief," Lois Lane said with a smile. She'd been putting in the hours lately, and it showed. She walked out of the office, the knee-length skirt swishing about her thighs. It should have been...

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Chapter 20

Hands gripped the reporter's body just beneath her breasts. So large that the thumbs almost met near her sternum and spine. Lois could feel the strength there—knew that Darkseid could close his hands together and her bones would snap like rotten twigs. _No_, she reminded herself...

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Chapter 21

The air was filled with screams. Constant, omnipresent, a background nose that invaded every thought. Millions of damned souls, still living, still slaving away. Those that should have been new generations of gods, reduced to drudgery, their only chance to rise above the rest was...

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Chapter 16

Lois Lane wanted the cocaine. She didn't need it—she still couldn't feel her face. Her mind was racing as the sang through her brain. Yet it wasn't about want, it was about need. _This is what addiction is like_, Lois thought to herself, holding herself carefully away from...

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Chapter 17

Lois Lane's nose was small, straight, and the nostrils tended to flare only when she was angry, indignant...or about to snort some . Even as the reporter mentally prepared herself to indulge once more...head down toward the white powder...the little nostrils flare. So...

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Chapter 18

Maybe it was cocaine. Lois Lane felt giddy...maniac...she just looked down at that dick, her cervix still hurt deep inside, her nostrils were numb and it was as if she watched someone else's else close around that throat...thumbs press down on the arteries...and Angelica Blaze lo...

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Chapter 19

It might have been the booze talking. Or maybe it was just that Lois Lane realized how wet she was. Here she was, trapped in the stall with this uncouth, filthy dickgirl after sucking so many cocks at the bar...the reporter felt nasty in more ways than one. Pants still around he...