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The twins eyed up the new girl with interest. She was enthusiastic and already dressed for the occasion... Likely didn't need much training. Good. They backed away from each other, with Melanie taking the toy. Miltia saw Tenten leaning in for a kiss, but then stopped her lips with a finger.
"Let's just get a few ground rules out of the way."
Melanie prodded Tenten's side with the toy. "We're in charge. You'll refer to us as Mistress Melanie and Mistress Miltia, and you'll do what we say with no complaints. Understood?"
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A starter for @hotelofheroines based on this art
“Ahmm... A-AMELIE!” The girl said the name of the one who made her sink on that toy. It was thick and long, something that reach deep in her ass as she was shoved down on it by her shoulders. As Erika was filled up so fast her half erect cock twich and sway in amusing display. Precum leak from its tip and was flung on the sheets. The way Erika’s cock throb it seem she was close to shooting her load despite how they just started, but to her defence Widowmaker had tease her the whole evening at the cafe before they came to her apartment.
The straps of the VR goggles made sure that it would stay on no matter how wild things would get. For now they weren’t showing anything and act as a blindfold to hide how Erika wasn’t alone with Widow. There was a third person in the room who Erika didn’t know about... When she had open the door for Widow someone else slip in. The active camouflage had made them invisble, but now with the girl being blind and forced to sit on a plastic cock there was no need to hide themselves anymore. After all the stranger was a friend of Widow’s. Now the third person was quickly at work to connect her handheld device with a built in camera to the VR goggles. A thin cable connect the goggles to the neural access port at the back of Erika’s neck that would allow anyone who control the goggles to send commands directly to her brain, control her body and stimulate her in ways that would have been impossible otherwise. With a grin on their face the third press a button and start the live feed.
The display of the VR goggles lit up to show Erika from a third perspective with Widowmaker behind her. She was made to see herself sit and held down on a toy with her bottom half left bare, but Erika still wore her top and hoodie. “Wh.. W-What is happening?” She gasp in shock. The out of body experience mess up with her mind since it was the first time Erika experience it. Her cock start to throb and grow hard as she was forced to see herself in such a pose. The live feed sway like it was a handheld camera and it made even a cock drunk Erika realize that someone else was in the room to film her and Widow. “A- Amelie, who is tHERhng?!” Erika start to ask who Widow had let in to her apartment without a permission and without telling the girl, but that question was stopped by a squeal Erika made when Widow pull her upwards only to force her back down. It was too much.
Erika’s seed start to spurt from her cock.
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@hotelofheroines requested a beautiful temple maiden!
The temple was a great way to reward one's self after completing the dangerous journey needed to make it there. rough terrain, and a variety of monstrous beats that made the trek only for those trained properly to deal with them. It was a good thing that many of the huntresses who succeeded were well rewarded. With the latest successful huntress being Menchi. Who upon her arrival would be able to at least hear the presence of the current maiden wandering the temple's halls via her footsteps.
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¬‿¬ "J'espère que vous êtes prête pour une petite rembourser, mademoiselle Lacroix…"
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The dark room that Gilda has made out of one of the rooms of the apartment that her and Raven had decided to share was small and tight. With all the storage and surfaces for all the chemicals and trays, and the extra two feet for the second sealed door, Gilda herself could barely fit in. But that didn't stop Raven from squeezing in from time to time when she missed her girlfriend/dom and wanted attention after Gilda was in there for a while. Again.
In Raven's defense, so just made small talk until Gilda was finished hanging up the current batch of photos to dry before uttering that familiar incantation in Gilda's ear. The detective's whole body froze, unable to be moved of Gilda's own volition. In addition, the woman felt tingly all over from the spell, making her nipples hard and poke out in her shirt. "There. Now you can't ignore me~" Raven cooed, giving Gilda a playful kiss on the cheek. "Azaratha Metrion Zinthos! Mmmph~!!!" With another incantation, Raven let out an overwhelmed moan and Gilda would feel something poking her as as Raven was squeezed up to her paralyzed body in the tight, dark space.
As Rachael grinds her new cock against Gilda's pants, her hands reached into them and toying with her clit and pussy. It wouldn't take long for Gilda to become wet, between the fingering and the strangely pleasant tingle of the paralysis spell. And Raven could feel it on the tips of her fingers too. "I do love your sensitivity to magic~ Makes kinky occult stuff even more fun~" She cooed before pushing Gilda to bend her over silently before pulling the detective's pants down to her knees. As Rachael eagerly thrust her transmuted dick in Gilda's equally eager pussy, Gilda was given a better view of the photos she took from the new angle: a collection of money shots from her adultery case, some rich industrialist cheating on his wife with an incredibly attractive sex worker.
With Gilda's sensitivity to magical phenomenon, Raven's thrusts into her pussy tingled more intensely than the rest of her body, making it feel like Raven was fucking her with a vibrator, a warm fleshy one that came with the pleasant feeling of hips slapping against her bare ass.
Whatever illusion of Raven being the dom here were quickly dashed as she got into the rhythm of fucking Gilda, giving into the the feeling of her mistress' pussy around her cock. Rachael wrapped her arms tightly around Gilda's stomach, desperately fucking Gilda from behind, with plenty of moans and the occasional whimper. The lack of attention from her girlfriend because of the case had made her also pitiable if she wasn't being such a brat by fucking her this way. Still, it was undeniable that this felt amazing for both of them~
With one last whimper and a hard thrust, Raven came, emptying her load directly into Gilda's womb. They'd come along way from the rules of protection at Larxene's soirees, and the load of occult-made cum filling her made Gilda the scion lose it as she fulfilled her unknown role as a breeder for the occult. Both girls trembled as she rode out their intense orgasms, Raven giving shallow thrusts as she came out of instinct.
Finally, Raven came down and pulled out with a satisfied grin, a small few drops of cum dripping down to pool in Gilda's panties around her knees. "Mmm~ I think we both needed that~" Raven chuckled with a satisfied sigh. "So...the paralysis spell should wear off in another five minutes or so. And you can either go back to trying to perfect those dirty pictures or..." with one last incantation and her hands once again on Gilda's pussy, with Raven's cock pressed in between them, Gilda would feel an intense surge of magical energy against and inside of her pussy, making the scion cum again immediately, her new cock shooting cum against the counter as Raven let out her own moan. "Or, you can take a break while I read my book on the couch with my legs on either side of my head~" Raven, the free use queen, painted a picture in Gilda's mind of that and all the other times Raven had teased Gilda into fucking her while she read on the couch. With another kiss on the cheek, Raven headed towards the sealed door. "Hope to see you soon, mistress~"
Written by the lovely @nobodyofsparks Now I want to make a proper verse or just add it into Gilda's canon that she is unknowingly the scion / breeder for the occult.
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Warriors from two lands
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His family had to practically kick him out of home to get him to relax, it's vacation time for the Vacuain Demon. Here he was at this Hotel all a plan from his mother to secretly get him surrounded by women as well. He'd lounge on the beach basking in the sun.
He kinda wished he had something to battle, something to do with his time- his tail flicked as he relaxed unknowing to him he was being watched.
"Ah...just like the sand and sun back home."
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Weiss, Smash or Pass: Emerald?
"Smash"
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"I want to annoy you." -Tenten, like a brat.
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Sasuke paused for a moment. Should he play along, and indulge her... or should he be mean?
"... Well, you better work really hard, then. I'm not the easiest person to annoy." He said, giving a soft chuckle.
#hotelofheroines#for those curious#him being mean would be like#''You don't even count as an annoyance to me.''
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"Glad to see that this place is open again. I am in desperate need for a good submissive experience." Lilika commented as she began to fill out the form. Treatments: Petplay (Pony Girl), Impact Play, Special Request (Monster Dildos). Duration: Short Term (1-2 weeks).
"Should I just gear up and head to the play room to catch up with the residents, or do you think that the turn around will be quick enough to get started after I change?"
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"Salutations! Welcome to the facility. We are currently experiencing an influx of patients, and visitors due to a recent wave of unemployment."
"We suggest gearing up and heading into one of the play rooms. We will get to you shortly but as I said, right now we are quite busy. All of your forms look in order though, I will get you signed in for a temporary stay!"
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Having Rikku as a partner for her pregnancy turned out to be a pretty good deal for Maka. The weird cravings were the only thing Rikku struggled with. But she'd been pampering Maka the entire time, as promised. Sessions of lifting the baby's weight off of her back, foot massages, helping with milking, and endless treats. And, of course, the special thing that she promised: everyday and every time that Maka asked it of her, Rikku would get to work licking and fingering Maka's pussy to her heart's content. It was a heavy, horny day for Maka, Rikku pleasuring her in her bed for the better part of an hour already without Maka showing any signs of needing to slow down. And it was a good thing that Rikku's outfit was designed for the water, given how wet she was getting each time Maka gushed out another orgasm. Rikku was happy to do it, as seeing Maka like this was absolutely breathtaking; the problem was that Rikku had been hard and throbbing the entire time was in desperate need to pop her cork too. After the next symphony of bliss cries from Maka, Rikku crawled on top of her pregnant paramour and whispered in her ear. "Maka...baby, I'm really horny too. Is it alright if I fucked the rest out of you?" She begged, dry humping her through her shorts while kissing her neck, still careful that her movements didn't disturb the baby.
The pampering sessions had done their job in softening up Maka to the idea of having kids in spades. If her partner was going to be this attentive while she was carrying the child, even helping to relieve her with the milkings that had caught her by surprise near the end of the second trimester, then she was more than a little curious to see how attentive Rikku would be after the baby was born.
Of course, she had it on good authority the child would be of the female sex at birth (thanks to the magical cat that lived with her)... But she hadn't exactly shared that information with Rikku. She may have hinted at it from time to time by asking what names sounded good... Helena if it were a girl, Cid, after Rikku's dad, if it were a boy...
"Hmmm..?" She was pulled from her thoughts and back into the moment with a contented sigh of pleasure, still riding high from the last orgasm she had experienced, even if the evidence still on the mechanics face and throbbing against her thigh with every movement of her hips.
"It's alright Rikku. I hear sex is safe until late in the final trimester anyway~" She practically hummed as she nuzzled her cheek against her lover. This might be the last good fuck she had until after the baby was born, after all. They should both enjoy it.
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It may be a day or so late, but Bean is still going to give Dax a passionate new year's kiss~ @hotelofheroines
"Mmmm~ That was definitely worth the wait~ Happy New Year to you too, Bean~"
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It was a delight to hear Menchi's moans, if only because it assured Pyra she was doing a good job. Her hands continued to caress the other woman's thighs, while her tongue moved around in small circle. The whore kept going, not tiring in the least as she worked Menchi steadily towards her climax.
Menchi let out a deeper moan as she was spread around Pyra's tongue, squeezing around her briefly. She started rocking her hips against Pyra's mouth, enhancing her own pleasure while Pyra did a great job so far. Pyra was rewarded for her efforts by Menchi's moans and gasps, which were becoming more frequent, and louder, as Pyra continued and Menchi began edging towards a fever pitch.
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Natasha Romanoff had been captured by the infamous Widowmaker. And as the spy was chained to the ceiling of the cell she was held in, her pussy being claimed over and over again by the assassin, in was clear that there were no questions to be asked. Amelie Lacroix didn't want information, she wanted her.
The Widowmaker had been at it for hours already, that purple cock thrusting into Natasha's pussy as her hips slapped against her ass. About twice each hour, Natasha was treated to another load of cum in her pussy, adding to the rest and eventually before forced out around the cock and down her legs, along with her own femcum from countless orgasms now. Eventually though, Widowmaker would pull out, filling Natasha with a blessed relief and an aching emptiness. "That is enough for today." Amelie said, panting as if fucking and cumming for who-knows-how-many hours was just an intense run. "Even I need my rest, so we will continue tomorrow." She moved Natasha to a more comfortable sitting position, giving her water to help replace the amount she lost through sweat during this "interrogation" and some simple rations. "Mmm, and one last touch~" Amelie exited the cell briefly, pulling a vibrator out from behind her and slipping it into Natasha's dripping pussy. "You're not getting off that easy~ I'll see you in the morning~" She said with an evil cackle as she turned the rabbit dildo on high and used medical tape to secure it so that Natasha couldn't remove it with her hands chained up. The batteries would eventually run out in the middle of the night, but it was still hours of torture before that and then another day of fucking. Natasha didn't break easy, but there was no way even she would be able to take this for long.
The perfect façade of calm held strong with each thrust the other woman made... At least for the first several hours and dozen and a half combined orgasms from them both. Then the first cracks began to show. A slight grimace here as the 'interrogation' continued on, despite her overstimulated body. A wince there as she felt her cunt quiver and quake around the intruding shaft with yet another orgasm. A gnaw on her own lip whenever she felt the warmth of the others seed filling her barren womb and spilling out along the insides of her thighs...
At least this kind of interrogation was something she was prepared for, even if she was not trained for a full marathon of seemingly non-stop climaxes and fucking. And the woman was at least kind enough to give her water and rations... Even if that kindness was short lived with the addition of a rabbit slipped inside her already abused pussy.
"What? No sybians or fuck machines in this organization?" She offered a half smile as she wiggled seductively with-in her bonds, rolling her hips to tease her tormenter with a slightly better view of their handiwork. "Have to applaud the low budget approach though, even without the use of drugs."
As the purple-skinned woman left, Natasha blew her a small kiss with a wink, already attempting to formulate a plan of escape from her predicament even as the toy quickly brought her to another orgasm, adding one to the countless many she already had. The first day was always the easiest... The first night? Not so much. And every day from then on would only get harder if she didn't figure out her escape route soon.
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Jen blushed and stood in the doorway dumbfounded at having walked in on Natasha stroking herself. “Um, hi.” She replied back, having no idea how to reply in this awkward situation. That being said, Jen couldn’t deny that she was actually feeling the same way: in need of relief. Plus, Nat had a nice looking-
“Um, would you...like some help?” She asked, fully stepping into the room and closing the door behind her.
Natasha blinked a couple of times, but afterwards a smile tugged at her lips at Jen’s question. “Yes, I’d like some help.” She answered. “Would you prefer if I kept sitting down, or standing up?”
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"Is it alright if I join you, sugar~" from Moxxi @hotelofheroines for the muse of your choice
(◡‿◡ ) "Mmmn... I suppose I wouldn't mind. This is a public spring after all."
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What happened afterwards became an orgasm filled haze. Mira still spray her juices all over Widow's cock as she continue to fuck her. The assassin didn't stop, didn't slow down and let her rest, but instead pick up the pace. The table screech as it rock. "Ghrn..?!" Mira was pulled up by her hair and she was forced to see herself in the reflection of the one-way mirror. There was no telling how many agents stare back at her and the uncertainty drove her mad with a sense of humiliation, yet her lips start to curl into an involuntary smile before it was broken by another orgasm. It felt so good to be fucked like this. Whatever the hacker had done to her body was ecstatic.
Her top was ripped off and her bare chest was shown to anyone who was watching, but Mira couldn't think of that anymore. All she saw through the reflection was herself fucked like a slut and how much she enjoy it. "Don't- Stoph..." The first word of her plea came out naturally, but the next came with a sound glitch. The virus in her brain had add it to make it seem that Mira want more. Her eyes roll up to her head as she squirt again. Her juices spray all over Widow and trickle down to the floor, creating a small puddle beneath their feet. "N-Nho more..." Another glitch block out part of her sentence to give it a new meaning. Mira had lost all control. She was like a doll on strings controlled by Sombra who made sure to allow Widow to enjoy and have her way with the reprogrammed slut.
"Sho... M-Much..." Mira drool from the corner of her mouth when she felt warm cum fill her up. She tremble as she felt Widow's cock pulsate inside of her as she release her load. Mira could barely think or speak at this point, but she try to talk back "I'm not a whore..." yet what she said was glitched and rewritten by Sombra who made the cyborg humiliate herself before she was let go. Mira collapse on the table when Widow let go of her hair.
Widow circle around to face her, but only to have her cock rest against Mira's face. Half of her face became stained with a mix of her cum and juices. The cyborg groan and look up at Widow, she felt so humiliated. Soon the look in her eye change to desperate as Mira saw a text box appear in her vision and it announce: Bio-stimulation Routine: Activated. "What have you done to my body-yyyGHhg?!" Her speech was cut off short by a fraction of a moan she manage to give before having Widow's cock in her mouth. Suddenly she felt as if vibrators were taped to her clit and nipples. It was impossible, yet it felt so good. Mira squirm madly on the table and her hips buckle and feet kick mindlessly as she was tormented by the vibrations.
Then without a warning she came again. Widow saw the confusion flash in Mira's gaze before she went cross-eyed. Having her cock in her mouth and throat felt incredible and it, together with the vibrations, made her cum on the spot. The hacker had turn her mouth and throat into an erogenous zone. Widow literally facefuck her into an orgasm. On the height of her climax Mira's body start to convulse both from pleasure and overstimulation. Her eyes flashed with red as text boxes appear in her vision.
Error. Severe malfunction.
Error. Firewall compromised.
The last fragments of her protection crumble and shut down. Widow and Sombra gain full control of Mira's mind and body. There was nothing they couldn't do. Nothing they couldn't make her do.
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Major Mira Killian was alone and unseen behind a two-way mirror that seperate the observation room she was in from the interrogation room. The culprit wait for her in the other room.
Mira held the hard disk and study it before placing it down. It had been removed from the government data storage at her request as it was the one the culprit had either copy or stole information from before managing to pass on or get rid off the flash drive they did it with. She took out a wire which she connect to the hard disk and then attach the other end of it on the neural access point at the back of her neck. Connecting herself directly to the hard disk she process the information in it faster and more effectively. It didn’t long sort the data in her mind and come to a conclusion that what the culprit had took from the disk was pass codes, timetables of meetings and personnel among other information that could be used to trace and locate government officials. It was impossible to know what exactly they plan to do with the information or if they were planning on targeting someone specific. All Major could tell was that they did what they wanted by how easily the culprit had give in when they caught up to them and brought her here.
When the secret service agent arrived Mira disconnect from the hard disk and stood up. “I will lead the interrogation. Wait here.” They were here just to supervise her and to instruct Major on which secrets she might have to forget about since this was a direct cyber attack against the higher up government.
As she enter the interrogation room the culprit, identified as Amelie, was in handcuffs and seated behind a steel desk. Closing the door it locked automatically. It would need both a code and a keycard to open which she were granted for this task. Major turn to face the woman in handcuffs and look them up and down. They were a beautiful seductress and someone who might make her forget where she was if she wouldn’t be careful. After a short silence Mira took a seat on the other side of the desk and start the interrogation. “We know you gain illegal access to government secrets. Where did you hide the flash drive you did it with or to who you gave it to?”
“Who was your target?”
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