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by Zeebop
Chapter 6
The words were delivered in a husky voice that Lois could barely hear above the music...yet somehow they cut right through the feverish heat that gripped the reporter's brain. Lois struggled through a confusion of emotions as she brought her arms down to lift up her shirt...and t...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 11
It was physically impossible to die of shame. Lois Lane now had scientific proof to verify that. Because as she walked the streets of Metropolis, completely nude, her body glowing green, she knew that if it was possible, she would have collapsed dead three blocks ago. The cement...
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by Zeebop
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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by Zeebop
Chapter 10
Harley Quinn's ass teetered on the edge of her chair. The security room was right next door to Ivy's little boudoir. She could literally hear her girlfriend's moans through the wall, even as she saw Lois Lane make her way down to Ivy's crotch. Harley's hands, encased in fingerles...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 12
The hotpants were off. Harley Quinn's eyes were glued to the screen as her bare vulva rubbed up and down the baseball bat pressed against the chair between her thighs. She gripped the bat tight, humped it with single-minded purpose as she stared at her girlfriend on the screen......
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by Zeebop
Chapter 13
One wall folded down into a changing table. Nanny lifted Lois Lane with a slight mechanical whirr. Uselessly, the reporter tried to resist, but her blows bounced from the arms, face, and chest of the figure as if she had been no more than a toddler attacking an adult. Nanny's smi...
2 years ago 401 Words 11 Likes 1,442 Views