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A Little Moxxie Love Party:Helluva Halloween

An Imp & a Vampire

Moxxie and Millie didn’t usually have much reason to go up to th living world around this time of the year but ion this occassion, they’d decided to take a date night on Halloween up to the surface to see an incredibly rare blood moon. The pair just making their way through the streets and having a nice time overall, it was small wonder most demons took advantage of this event to walk around freely without the need for disguises. However Millie was starting to get "hungry", her studly hubby recognising that distinct gleam of lust in her eyes, always a good indication just how much she needed him then and there and so the two decided to head to an old local haunted house to sate her appetite. The two sneak into an abandoned home, ready to start making out to build up the mood but when an unexpected sound gets their attention, they split up to find he source.

Now you can’t really blame the two for missing the distinct common red flags in horror movie tropes, after all they were demons, not drugged up or drunk horny teenagers. Besides which and yes this may sound ironic, it wasn’t like this place could actually be haunted. Yes obviously the concept of heaven and hell validated the existence o souls snd the afterlife with limbo in between so as far as Moxxie was concerned, how could there be ghosts to haunt the land of the living? So as far as the thespian possum was concerned, thinking to himself as he searched in on his side of thing, this was likely some idiot pulling hoax like in those old HB cartoons or some noisy squatted.

Suddenly Moxxie hears a scream and runs towards to find Millie, looking unharmed yet just standing completely still, staring vacantly into space. As he began trying to get her out of this state of paralysis, he senses a presence, turning to see what could only be described as Elvira, mistress of the dark if she were a thicc sexy black woman, standing on the ceiling. And damn did she have quite the figure on her with the way her dress really hugged that body and yet all Moxxie could think was….that he really wondered if maybe an actual ghost might’ve been easier to handle. Suffice to say, he had a feeling that this was going to be one of those sort of nights.

??:”Hey there cutie, name’s Wilhamena, nice to meet’cha…..”*She playfully spoke, greeting him before she pounces from her spot on the ceiling, pulls him into her arms, gives him a big kiss, and smothers him with her amazing breasts. After a brief bout of putting him through marshmallow heaven & hell, she pries the impboi from her chest, her red eyes twinkling with a recognisable glow of hazy lust, glowing violet and pink hearts fading in and out as she spoke up.*”A little forward I know, it’s just that during a blood moon a vampire's desires shoot through the roof and my husband and daughter have gone away, putting as much distance between me and them as possible. Now her desires have gone wild and she needed to be sated with some erotic passion.

Moxxie knew this was a rock and hard place sort of situation, the easy way or the hard way sort of thing but agreed to oblige the vampiric MILF if she freed his wife from the hypnotic stupor to which she smiled and promised she will do so at sunrise. With that all said and done,she took Moxxie with her as she flew off down towards the basement where a king sized coffin bed waits, throwing the little possum on over snd causing him to land in the the comfy mattress. The imp shaking his head before looking at the MILF vampire as she stripped naked, eyes widening at the sight of that exotic mocha complexion and that thicc, curvy body being laid bare on display. The horny bloodsucking bitch in heat sensually giggling as she shit a wink and a smile, blowing a kiss his way as she struck a pose in her spider-web style lingerie before that too was soon removed to give Moxxie a grand view of her in all her nude glory.

Wilhamena:”I’m flattered you definitely like what you see handsome but seems unfair for me to be the only one naked, don’t you think?”*Soon as she said that, she made her way on over to him, looming like a predator set to corner snd toy around with their prey. Licking her lips erotically as she grasped and started to strip Moxxie of his adorable little outfit, which she had to say made him look oh so dapper. Looking eager like she was unwrapping a present with every layer removed, the boxers left for last as she peeled them off his well toned legs. A gasp of sensual delight as she laid her crimson eyes on his erect cock, looking owl ready for her personal pleasure and to think she would find a little fellow like this to be as well endowed as her husband and thst man was a beast, literally!!*

The next thing Moxxie knew, Wilhamena was all over him as she caressed his thighs while she went all in on performing intense fellatio. Her blood Ruby red eyes glowing with pink lust hee arts as she deepthroated his shaft, licking and sucking as she made the tiny gentleman feel like her mouth was an oral pussy. Her tongue licking away at the length and girth as she played kisses at the base, her arousal being fuelled by the taste if his pre on her tongue. Which only made her want to have this imp fuck her all the more as the blood moon shine through the windows, bathing the basement in quite a sensual crimson glow.

But of course any awkwardness or hesitation on Moxxie’s part crumbled away against the onslaught of Wilhemena’s foreplay, leading him to return the favour. The vampiric hottie feeling like she was seeing heaven as she laid on her back, grasping the imp’s horns as he had his face between her juicy thighs with his mouth latched onto her snatch. His quite gifted tongue working its way into her folds as he drank up her love nectar, making the bloodsucking babe curl her toes and arch her back. Orgasms surging through her as her already high level of arousal skyrocketed, making her want him all the more to make some sweet, hot fuck.

But of course once the mutual foreplay had concluded, she and Moxxie proceeded to get down right to business in cleaning her of her blood moon heat, the sounds of the vampire's scream and moans keeping away any passers by who overheard them. The women among them and the neighbours within the area sighing in envy at how good the MILF must be getting it right now and why the men in their life couldn’t be that good. Some of the younger ones simply thought it was just the haunted looking house proving it was indeed so, but hey ignorance is bliss, right? Especially with all those sounds like a poltergeist was trashing the place but ooh if they knew the truth….

It was more precise to call it a poltergasm and a sexorcism as the basement echoed with the primal rhythm of a vampire woman and her little imp man making red hot fuck. The undead MILF clasping hands with her little gentleman as she rode him cowgirl style, tires bouncing snd ass jiggling to me his thrusting hips. Her dark skin glistening with a sheen of sweat as she and Moxxie showed no signs thus far of slowing down at the slightest. Leaning down to kiss the gifted little love machine passionately before they shifted into another position in their bloodmoon rut marathon.

It was in the midst of their fuckathon that Millie found the hypnosis stun wearing off, the wrath shortstack wondering what happened before she picked up the sounds she knew all too well. Following the noise to the basement where she found her husband balls deep in Wilhamena as he fucked her doggy style, the vampire sex bomb looking her way as she was clearly inviting her to join in. An invite Millie gladly accepted as she stripped and got right into the fray, making it a full on threesome. The vampire MILF drowning in ecstasy as she became the chocolate cream filling in a red imp sandwich going all long into this crimson light soaked night.

By dawn, the sun slowly rising to peek over the skyline, clad in a bathrobe, fully satisfied and back to her more cheerful casual self was sending the exhausted but happy imps on their way, with some new contact information provided to them and Moxxie's face covered with lipstick marks. Suffice to say she already looking forward to the next time around, especially if they knew any ladies her husband could enjoy. Which reminded her, she was definitely going to tell him all the juicy details soon as he and Enid got home. That man could really get going once you got him all riled up.

to say nothing of some of her lady friends who she knew would looove to meet and get to know her new imp friends. Especially Moxxie, who now that she thought about it had seemed quite familiar somehow. As back in her basement boudoir, in a coffin style book case could seen a few dvd and Blu-ray titles which bore the logo of a certain hell based porn company. Proudly stating their main star, known only as….Mysterious M….

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Lust Resort?!

On this fine halloween night, we find our trio of misfit killers for hire in the living world out on another job, which has them checking out this old abandoned multi-story resort. Their client, a ghost hunter so he claimed, was killed there and wanted revenge thinking it was his partner responsible for sending him to death and who is said to still be holed up there. All the same Moxxie was just looking to get this over and done with, since as has been mentioned before, he doesn't believe in ghosts. There is heaven or hell, there is no in between except the limbo of neither world where you had to do your time as a civil servant….long story there but point was that dead was desd and souls went on rather than linger on The mortal coil.

All the same Moxxie just wanted to get the job done so he and Millie could go enjoy their more personal fun, especially if Blitzo would start making wisecracks about any so called haunting. Honestly it was as disturbing as it was annoying how the guy could take anything and make sexual remarks about it. As they check out the place, floor by floor searching for the guy, they do notice some unusual happenings, something suddenly knocked over, a sudden whisper or howling breeze, but Moxxie brushed them off, this was an old place after all.

Part way through their search, the IMP trio opted to cover more ground by splitting up and looking through sections of the hotel. When he reached what had once been the main office of the manager, Moxxie suddenly found himself grabbed by the hand of an actual ghost!! Suffice to say the little possum was no doubt going to have to reevaluate his world view quite a bit after this as he found himself thrown to a seat which spun around a bit before it settled down. Having face none other than the spectre…herself?!!

Her indeed as Moxxie beheld the transparent ectoplasmic lowing form of a very curvy female ghost who was rocking a hairdo that woild make Marge Simpsons and the bride of Frankenstein blush. Introducing herself as Hellen Gravely, she explained how she was once the chief receptionist of this resort, until she’d died after her husband caught her having an affair with a bellhop. Not her fault the blowhard was a failure in bed and didn’t hold a candle compared to that cutie. Who she felt Moxxie rather reminded her of and how it’d been far, far too long since she felt and enjoyed the touch of a real man….

Moxxie knew a red flag when he saw it as he shot up out of the chair and scrambled for the door only to find it was locked and soon gets grabbed by Hellen once again who proceeds to get right into have her wicked way with moxie. Using her powers as a ghost, she telekinetically stripped his clothes off and mounted him to start getting down on him like a carnival ride. Meanwhile, IMP’s target hears Helen's moans and goes towards the source, getting caught and killed by blitz and Millie who ambushed him as they throw him down an elevator shaft. Listening as he fell down the shaft screaming until he hit the ground with a distinct splatter and crack, signalling the deed had been done.

Once that had concluded, Millie went to go find Moxxie while Blitz in one of his few instances of forward thinking goes to destroy any security cameras that might still be working. He didn’t want a repeat encounter DHORKS if thy so much as caught a hint of evidence they’d been around here and thinking they were planning weird shit with ghosts. Following the peculiar haunting moans, Millie found the manager’s office and found the door locked, much to her annoyance. A quick pick of the lock with one of her knives, she’d kicked it open to find herself witnessing quite the show before her.

Right then and there was her husband, balls deep in a Quite sexy as fuck ghost woman of all things!! Her beehive like hairdo becoming an undone mess like she’d just been soaked in shower, her ectoplasmic face an expression of raw primal ecstasy. It was clear they’d been going at for quite and Millie had come right into a point wherein Moxxie has finally managed to turn the tables on Hellen. Having her bent over the desk as he plowed her plow like the bitch in heat she pretty much was at this point and oh it was clear she was loving every moment of it.

How she was loving it indeed, feeling the raw passion and pleasure she’d not felt in forever since her tragic demise. Those wild, intimate encounters in the arms of her beloved bellhop, that boy had the face of an angel but the cock of a sex god and the drive of a wild beast. It’d had all been such a wonderful thing until that fat lazy bastard had to go ruin it all and kill her to boot!! The sweetheart survived of course but now here she was stuck hanging this place and along came this sweet little possum. So very much like her boy toy and ducked just as good….

Millie knows she should intervene but this wasn’t exactly a life or death situation happening right here. No sir, this was her man once again stepping up like the stud she knew he could be, so Damn good that even the soils of the horny dead wanted some from him. Sensually biting her lip as she shamelessly played with herself, cheering her man on as he kept rocking Hellen’s afterlife. This was definitely Something to share with the gals on the group chat but getting them to believe her was a different story……

Every second and minute passing on with no signs of stopping, the walls and floors were becoming soaked with a different sort of ectoplasm. The ghost woman screaming with wanton abandon as she relished this one final moment of true, intimate sexual passion. And then it finally happened as the imp stud finally came inside of her, his man juice becoming energy which filled snd flowed inside of her. It was truly as a climax Helen finally lets out a rapturous scream as she began to fade away out of existence as if she suddenly seemed to pass on.

Moxxie wasn’t sure if that had all been just a dream, all he knew was that he was naked, covered in Somethjping wet, warm and slimy and oh hey there was his wife. Who of course pounced in him for sloppy seconds, licking and sucking him off clean, all horny from her voyeurism show of her man fucking a ghost woman into the great beyond. The imp couple having a quickie before they were presentable again, Meeting back up with Blitzo who wondered where they’d been. Suffice to say, hey felt it no needed to tell him about wha happened, woild he eben believe it? Back in Hell, sometime after that quite eventful Halloween, Moxxie and Millie were just enjoying some R&R in the office when suddenly get a call on the IMP phoneline. Answering it only to be greeted with the voice Helen herself asking for some more fun. Yeah figures given the circumstances and tricky issues with souls and how they lived and died, she wound up in Hell. Not that she minded since it meant a chance to meet Moxxie again.

It so happened she licked winding up in Pentagram Town where she was now working as assistant manger at the Happy/Hazbin Hotel. Seems Charlie felt she was a good candidate for redemption plus her experience working at a resort made her ideal for such a job. Truly Hell I what You make of it and Hellen was proof of that. How sweet it is….

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Drain-dead 13?!

Moxxie would say this about Mr.Sketch among a couple of things was that he was a damn better boss than Blitzo and knew how to ensure fair treatment of his employees. Be they part of the production crews or among the many men and women who made up his talent roster, the flaming skull-headed Enigma liked to see those under his wing were taken care of hence why the studio grounds had a wealth of leisure facilities on hand. From a well stocked and catered cafeteria to an Olympic sized swimming pool, even a full on hair and make-up salon with a bevy of beauticians able to make even a haggard Frankenstein's monster looking hoe look like a Franken-FINE!! It was during his first ever trip to said salon of course that he would meet one of its workers, a vampiric Vixen by the name of Vivi whose Wrath sounding accent certainly accentuated her exotic, stunning good looks. Frankly Moxxie should've known it was a red flag when Mr.Sketch, who'd brought him over here personally to get him looking good and prepped for one of his first shoots as a new SFP star, had seemed annoyed that she was among the few available to do the deed.

so of course Sketch had to relent and leave Vivi to handle the job of prettying Moxxie, not that he wasn’t already good for a camera of course but show biz ya know? Shooting her a quick “I’m watching you” gesture, he took his leave as he had other matters to attend to while Moxxie sat in a styling chair to await Vivi getting to work. Suffice to say, he had a feeling she was going to make the most of this opportunity if that big smile on her Ruby red lips was anything to go by. Her sharp fangs gleaming as she licked up a comb and scissors snd got right down to work.

So far so good of course, nothing too out of the ordinary as she started off with a little shampoo and conditioning. Followed up with a simp,e trim and cut of his well styled hair, even giving his horns a little polish an filing for good measure. Then doing the same to his hooves and nails, she was certainly being a professional and doing a damn good job of it. It made him wonder what Mr.Sketch had been so concerned about with the vampire, she seemed friendly enough and that accent of hers reminded him of Millie.

Vivi then instructed him to close his eyes as she draped a warm towel over his face, telling him to relax as she was now going to give him a massage. Seems she was also a spa masseur if that was anything to go by, as she gave his feet a quick rub then moved along his legs. THEN came the every telltales of the zip of his fly being undone, his cock clearly being fished out of the confines of his boxers snd engulfed in Something very wet and warm. Muffled moans vibrating around his shaft as he recognised the distinct sensations of fellatio being done to him.

Yes indeed with the warm towel as a makeshift blindfold, Vivi was indeed sucking Moxxie’s dick, her blue face flushed with a blush of arousal and her Ruby red lips wrapped around his shaft. Eyes glowing with clear lust as she bobbed her head up and down like a lewd metronome. Lipstick marking rings around his the length and girth as she got deeper until she was fully deepthroating him. Purring with delight as she felt the imp’s hips buck out of reflex, working snd riling him up with the need to rut.

The next thing Vivi knew, to her shock and surprise, Moxxie grabbed her Afro like mane of hair and was suddenly piston pumping his hips like a jackhammer. The vampire southern Belle clearly not having expected such a cutie to be such a beast and yet here she was feeling him penetrate her throat. His balls smacking her chin as it seemed her little oral surprise had flipped a few mental switches. Snd yet he had only just begun….

Many of the salon workers simply shook their head in bemusement as they heard Vivi’s sensual cries and moans through the doors of her private parlour. It wasn’t often Vivi had the tables turned in her but would serve her right after how she often had her way with the newcomers. There was a reason why Mr.Sketch had been wary about her, oh she was a talented stylist but she was also still a horny bitch of a vampire. And Moxxie wasn’t the first or last guy she ambushed but he about make her the victim for a change.

Indeed within the parlour, Vivi was getting her unlike world rocked six ways to Sunday, her and Moxxie both naked as he had bent over the make uo counter. Fucking her from behind as Moxxie was grunting nd growling like an animal, grasping those luscious hips of hers. Her blue skinned booty jiggling and clapping with the impact of their loins smacking together. Her face and titties pressed and rubbing up against the mirror as her hair was a mess and her mascara ran like black inky tears.

And how she loved every damn second of it, it wasn’t often Vivi found herself topped like this. She was used to being the predator and the new boy toys hired on the studio her prey, especially the ones who seemed still like inexperienced virgin boys. But this was no scared little vanilla boy here, he was a red velvet devil’s food cake with some major cream filling. And she was about to get a real good taste of it all.

Every few seconds passed into minutes as Moxxie kept fucking her from having her up against the wall to making her bounce in his lap as he sat back in the styling chair. The sugar and honey smooth vampire stylist looking more whorish and slutty than the porn stars when they were in action for a scene, her blue undead booty sporting red handprints from Moxxie spanking it. Orgasms hitting her one after another until she howled as she felt a big one hit from him blowing his load inside of her, chasing her to fall into a naked, sweaty and cum soaked slump on the floor. The imp recovering in the afterglow as he looked at the results of his handiwork, wondering if he’d be in trouble.

Moxxie wouldn’t have to wait long for an answer as the door to the private parlour unlocked and opened, revealing the salon receptionist and Mr.Sketch along with his personal assistant. Deadpan expressions in their face as they glanced down at the shameless, pleasure overloaded vampire. Yeah it was clear they had a feeling she would pull a stunt like this, wasn’t the first or last time. The flaming skullheaded Enigma looking his way as he snapped his fingers.

Sketch:”Pam, get a towel and take Moxxie to the spa, get him showers,then bring him back here and make sure it’s Cathy whi takes care of his styling.”*The assistant nodded as she did just that, leading the towel clad imp off and away, reassuring him he was just fine. The skullhead then looked to the receptionist and instructed her in turn.*”Have this mess get cleaned up then take this treacherous little hoe off to the punishment room. You hear that Vivi? You’re getting a train run on you!! I give you one job and you can’t help yourself can you?”*He threatens the vampire with was clearly going to be some erotic torture. Call it futilebut it was either this or kill her and good stylists were hard to come by.*

Vivi of course considered it totally worth it after a lay like that but she definitely needed another dose of Moxxie love after that. Maybe getting into Mr.Sketch’s good graces would help if she offered the security footage of their rut? As for Moxxie, there was no further incidents after that little Salon liaison but Something told him encounters like that would happen plenty of times. But hey at a porn studio when wasn’t it likely, right?

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Menagerie a Trois?!!

Menagerie as a lovely tourist spot, very welcoming to all sorts and noted for its healthy, sizeable native population of faunus and anthro folk alike and known for its lush sandy beaches and it’s splendid tropical climate. For Krillin and his family of course, it was quite a place and their hostess, the widow and feline faunus Kali Belladonna was a very warm, accommodating woman. It helped she was so very welcoming and more than happy for the company what with her wayward daughter currently off in college and all and it'd been a long while since she had any company to entertain. Now if only 18 would stop teasing him about checking out that oh so fine Bella-booty of hers, it's not like Kali was that kind of woman after all!!

Though he couldn't lie, the way she dressed and moved really helped to draw attention to her oh so fine ass especially with the way those hips swayed and sashayed. It's a wonder he didn't hear those thunderbuns clapping with every step she took quite frankly given the pictures he'd seen of her husband, how in the hell had the two only had the one kid between them?! Not like he was one to talk what with him and 18 only having their little bundle of joy Marron.....that people knew of anyway of course. 18 was really deadset on that little project of hers about sticking it to the universe for trying to deny their little angel brothers and sisters to love and spoil.

So of course the deadly beauty was intent on tempting her man to tap that Bellabooty and he could swear it was like Kali and her were on the same wavelength. Like she seemed all too aware when Krillin would be starting at her, ogling her, mentally undressing her with his eyes and if anything she was hardly offended in the slightest. It was like she seemed to love the attention and went out her way to give him plenty of reasons to look her way. But that had to be his imagination running wild, right?!!

Yet even then that thought was doubtful given how she'd walk around in casual wear as simple as a tanktop and jeans which really hugged her lovely hips and thighs, bending over as her glorious ass jiggled beneath their denim confinement. Or the playful smiles she'd sent his way as one day on the beach, she had him lather her backside with tanning oil which really got him riled up with those sensual purrs and moans she made, to say nothing of that simple but effective white one piece swimsuit of hers!! 18 hadn't helped with her further attempts to put the idea in his head that the widow MILF was down to fuck, wanting him to take out his dick and proceed to tap that ass like a bongo drum as he made kitten with her!! Yet somehow he persisted until one fine afternoon when he found himself alone at Kali's house helping her out with a few chores and odd jobs, looking oh so fine as ever in her modest casual ensemble......and then she made her move...

As they shared a little coffee break in the living room, Kali spoke to him sincerely as she expressed her thanks to the short dude for the warmth and comfort his family's presence had provided her to which he humbly waved off. Her feline ears twitching playfully as her soft smile grew more...sensual, her golden cat-like eyes glowing with a distinct allure as she began leaning closer towards him, hand casually resting on his thigh with her tone of voice having a husky quality to it. Quipping to the confused, blue-balled gentleman that in her time as hostess, she had almost forgotten to tell Krillin about a special, unique tradition among faunus on Menagerie when it came to hosting guests. Mainly that they often loved to form and share bonds with casual sex and if the faunus happened to be a widow like herself, well then all the better to not only show gratitude but to give comfort, Kali giggling at the adorable shocked look his face before she shot him a sexy pout, straddling his lap as she cupped and caressed his face, her body language pleading if he would be so kind as to oblige her with this custom and make her feel like a woman...his woman, even?!

It was then and there that all of Krillin's pent up lust and sexual frustration burst through the damn in a rush of desire, throwing all rationale and logic out the window as he grabbed and squeezed that Bellabooty and pressed his lips to hers, to her utter delight of course they made out with such passion and energy putting horny teenagers to shame. The Belladonna widow showing no shame or doubt as she and her horny guest took to stripping one another of their suddenly all too stifling clothing, both now naked as they day they were born as the heat of sexual thrill built between them in a sloppy dance of tongues and spit. Kissing and licking her way down his quite delicious, muscular torso as she purred like the bitch in heat she was before she soon knelt down on the floor with her face level with his crotch. Beholding his twitching, pulsing cock with awe and arousal alike as she grasped and stroked it before giving it an assault of licks and kisses, wasting no time in latching her lips around it and moaning with orgasmic bliss as she felt him pump his hips to meet her bobbing head, gladly having her mouth be an oral pussy as her actual one shamelessly gushed a waterfall onto the carpet floor.

But of course this sloppy little round of fellatio was all foreplay to warm and tune up that length and girth, planting a playful kiss after prying her mouth off of it as she climbed back up to straddle his lap and get right down to the real fun. No hesitation what so ever as she plunged right down onto that cock, balls deep off the bat and cumming hard from the sudden sensation of being penetrated by such length and girth, his lap becoming soaked with a spray of her love nectar before feeling his hands grab and squeeze her luscious ass as he proceeded to buck and pump his hips. Kali's moans filling the living room as they made sweet, hot love-making rut, tongues dancing together in a sloppy open air kiss as she rode him like he was a rodeo bull with how he bucked that pelvis of hers. Her Bellabooty's meaty cheeks clapping and jiggling like thunder with every impact of their loins while her equally generous tits pressed and rubbed against his firm, sculpted pecs, he may not have been a giant but with muscles like these, he was an absolute unit!!

The widow Belladonna and her short king guest showed little to no signs of stopping as he continued to scratch her erotic itch, their bond of passion and bliss fuelling one another as they moved on from the kitchen to doing it all over the house. From being bent over the kitchen counter as she took it from behind doggy or rather kitty style to her wrapping her arms and legs around him and making out with sloppy, tongue lead kisses as he carried her up the stairs to her bedroom, purring as she felt his firm grasping hands on her Bellabooty. Before they were soon on the mattress making the internal spinets freak and squeak as Kali moaned with wanton bliss, her tongue dancing with his as he pounded and fucked in a mating press. No signs what so ever that they’d be stopping anytime soon as the Faunus lady relished how into this tradition her horny little stud guest was getting, seconds passing imo minutes snd hours of orgasmic ecstasy…

It was sunset by the time 18 returned to the Belladonna homestead, carrying a sleeping Marron in her arms, observing the surroundings and finding no sign of the widow hostess or her shortround husband. Only to grin as she picked up the telltale sounds of passionate rutting, putting Marron safe and snug in her bed in her own guest room as she went into follow the noise. Opening snd entering Kali’s bedroom to find it a mess, the scent of sex flooding her senses in rush of splendid intoxication especially at the sight of the messed up bed. Looking from the sweat and juice soaked sheets to the bathroom door where steam poured forth…and Kali’s cries of sexual bliss could be heard.

18 wasted no time in inviting herself in as she opened the door to find the delicious sight of Kali and Krillin fucking in a seated lotus position as the shower water rained down on their rutting forms. Breaking their sloppy liplock to find she had joined them with him having a deer in the headlights expression and her wesring the sauciest sensual grin imaginable. One matched by the deadly beauty cyborg as she stripped naked before them and made their marathon a threesome session. Suffice to say she and Kali both knew this vacation was about to become even more memorable and fun….

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JINKIES!!!

Mystery Inc was quite the oddity but one thing was a constant throughout most of the multi-verse and it was that they were good at what they did, pretty damn well. That being meddling kids who took to sorting out problems involving the paranormal or supernatural and exposing any possible hoaxes involved in the matter. The number of times they actually encountered or dealt with something that defied all logic, reason or explanation were few and between such as a fiasco involving real zombies or for Scooby and Shaggy once upon a time, their time as gym teachers for a Ghoul school....long story there. But as said, it was a constant in the multi-verse and even in the quirky Earth that occupied the DB universe with all its anomalies like still exiting dinosaurs, they did what they had to do.

As always of course you had resident foodie afficianado (and somewhat implied stoner with massive fighting spirit potential), Shaggy Rogers, his loyal faithful best friend among man's best friends, Scooby doo. The team ascot sporting captain and trap making expert Fred Jones, always usually at the wheel of their reliable transport, The Mystery Machine, and of course the ladies themselves. The feisty fashionista debutante Daphne Blake and the intellectual bookworm (who is quite natural at rocking a sexy nerd look, mind you), Velma Dinkley. And on this fine evening their latest escapade has brought them to the bustling metropolis known as Satan City and what was typical for them, investigating bizarre activity involving a local urban legend about a spectre of sorts haunting the local docks.

Their most recent one of course brought them to the bustling metropolis that was Satan City, formerly Orange Star City as they were looking into leads and information regarding what was proving of course to be one of their usual routines. A local urban legend or spirit suddenly shows up to haunt a place which just so happens to have something secret or of hidden value to it, chances were it was the usual criminal not in a very elaborate costume. All they needed was access to some key records which were located at the police station and they seriously knew it'd be a hassle to go through all the legal channels of red tape and paperwork which left them only one option. They'd have to sneak in and infiltrate the place late at night and fortunately there were only two officers on patrol for the nightshfit to keep an eye on things so all they needed was a effective plan.

How it would go was that Fred, Shaggy and Scooby would sneak around soon as they infiltrated the interior and seeek out the key information and data where they needed it while Velma and Daphne would keep an eye on the officers. Just to make sure they'd not notice anything amiss or run interference if need be of course, which hopefully wouldn't come to that. Though the 2 resident babes of Mystery Inc weren't sure what was more harder to believe, that the male officer, a guy by the name of Krillin, could be taken so seriously what with his height...or that his partner for this graveyard shift could be so ludicrously stacked but with a name like Jasmine Juggs, it somehow made some weird sense. If you happened to have the sort of figure and body prorportions that seemed like they'd belong on a porn star that is!!

Yet they did what they had to do as they hid themselves in a way that'd ensure they wouldn't be seen but keep the contrasting cop duo within sight and hearing range. So far, so good as seconds passed into minutes before he pair watched Officer Jasmine suddenly grinning as she opened a desk drawer and fished out a set of noise cancelling headphones and a blindfold, which caused Krillin to roll his eyes in response seemingly used to her doing this sort of thing. What followed next was so sudden for Velma and Daphne that they had to wonder if they accidentally walked in on a scene from a porno, unable to tear their eyes away from the accidental voyeurism they found themselves committing.

Then and there Jasmine was giving Krillin a fierce, powersucking blowjob with the added measure of her surprisingly natural, juicy tits as she coaxed deep groans and grunts from her partner. Slobbering all his shaft as she licked and kissed the tip whenever it thrust to her dicksucking lips before they witnessed her cease the foreplay as she now moved to straddle her partner, lowering the fly of her pants until it full exposed her commando pussy and asshole and shamelessly dropped down on that length and girth. Moaning deeply as she bounced and rode on his cock with intimacy and familiaity as was made clear by how she handled such a cock (Seriously, Velma and Daphne weren't what you'd call sluts but they weren't prudes either and they can say they never thought a guy so vertically challenged could be packing such a hammer!!), hugging and holding her partner's head between the warmth of her bosom. Only for to suddenly pause, an expression of confusion and annoyance as she clearly spotted something on the security monitors which had her mumbling as she got off of Krillin's cock and made herself presentable before going down to check it out.

In her haste, she'd forgotten to inform Krillin and left him where he sat, his juice and spit soaked cock out in the open while he still wore the blindfold and headphones as the confused stud called lost tip her, wondering why she’d stopped. Soon as he figured out something was amiss, the Mystery Inc girls knew they'd be screwed so in a moment of rare irrational impulse and to Daphne's shock, Velma scrambled from their hiding spot and proceeded to perform fellatio on Krillin's exposed shaft. Kissing, licking, sucking and blowing on that length and girth coated with Jasmine's nectar as Daphne looked on in awe at the sudden slutty mode her brainiac friend had suddenly entered into before she was soon joining her. Their unexpected blowjob tag team assault seeming to ease Krillin's suspicions as he got back into the mood, quipping that his shift partner must've gone and gotten him some horny inmate girls from the holding pen as a surprise, seriously what kind of stuff did this cop get up to?!!

But of course that became the furthest thing from the detective duo's minds as the momentum seized them in the heat of the moment as they were soon riding cock like women possesed!! Their clothes scattered about as this compact bull stud rocked their worlds with all the skill his 4 to 5 foot frame contained with every orgasm they experience and position he put them through. From any possible position could perform with 2 women such as fucking one doggy style while she ate her friend out to laying on his back as one rode his cock cowgirl style and the other sat on his face to have him eat her out while they made out. To going one on one to let the other rest as Daphne would be howling like a banshee as this short king sex god held her up in the air with a full nelson plowing or Velma taking it from behind starting with a downward dog to sinking to a classic doggy style and then flat on her front taking it prone bone, they endured for as long as their bodies and libidos would allow!!

By the time they were finally done, the sun was rising as Velma and Daphne made their exit leaving a very satisfied Krillin behind and hot damn was that monitor room a mess, the man was a super soaker!! The pair coming back to the mystery machine to find a nervous blushing Fred and Shaggy, seems they weren't the only ones who'd had an unexpected erotic encounter happen to them. Scobby sat in the back with the essential documents file in his jaws' grasp tilting his head to the awkward yet comfy silence between the 4 friends as they agreed it was best left unsaid what had happened in there on their respective ends. The Mystery Machine driving on as they aimed to resume their investigation, business as usual.

As for our police duo, Krillin, still with the headphones and blindfold on came to feel the presence of Jasmine as she made her return, naked as the day she was born and pink hearts glowing in her eyes. Lips latched around hiss cock uncaring of the mixed juices she could taste as she craved more of her favourite partner right now. That blonde guy in the ascot and the hippie dude she found loitering had pulled a fast one on her to let that dog do whatever in the records room and hot damn talk about a stud sandwich!! That hippie and stoner had worked her over and left her wanting more!

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Tandroid 18?!!

Ask anyone at Silverman’s gym when it comes to the manager and owner, one Mo Hani and you’d likely get the same answers along these lines. She was a hedonist, a pervert, a deviant, so on and so forth but you can’t deny that she liked wha she knew and knew what she liked. And she knew plenty about sex so she LOVED it but in particular when a nice big cock was involved. Might be why her branch of the gym was so polar in terms of its membership numbers especially thanks to her popular secret exclusive workout program most knew as Sexercise…..

She always loved when new hotties and studs signed up and tried out the program, a chance to see some hot, spicy action and what stud was packing that she had to have a ride on. But more so when the girls and guys of Double Z stopped and came by to use the facilities when their on set gym was too crowded, nothing filled up the Sexercise rooms better than a himbo or babe wanting to get athletically intimate with a porn star. So one can only imagine her sense of puzzlement when some of those fine furry ladies came in with a human guy in tow, was he new or a gofer? Then again she had heard Double Z had made some strides with their new human guy in furry girl genre with a guy by the name Don Juan Sanchez but was his really the same guy?

Well she knew she had one way to be sure and that was the time for her to lay on her natural charm as she approached the compact dude she’d learn was named Krillin. She had to say up close like this, he was quite easy in the eyes, a nice balance of cute and handsome as she made her pitch for him to try out the special exclusive program for members only. Some of the anthro girls sharing amused or eager looks as they no doubt knew her angle, they were all familiar with the Sexercise program. And we’re likely aiming to be his partner for the experience should he accept the offer….which he did much to theirs and Hank’s delight of course as she now had him hook, line and sinker….

The tanned hottie could barely contain herself as she lead the short dude on over and away to the private workout rooms for the Sexercise program, a surly looking feline babe by the name of Darke Katt who seemed sour that of the Double Z girls who came along, she was the one who drew the straw of being his workout partner. Well Hani had picked her out actually as she was curious to se if she could maintain that resting Bitch face soon as Krillin started working her over with what sure to be a nice big cock. Little did the tanned looking unofficial twin of Android 18 know was that she'd find her expectations well surpassed and exceeded beyond her wildest belief, much to her delight of course. As she had the two prep and warm up soon as they entered the room, one of the fitness instructors with her to oversee and provided guidance when it became clear to the feline's annoyance and Krillin's shock that they'd have to get naked and give the 2 women a full on free show, she could hardly wait for the fun to truly begin.....

Now Hani had seen may a fine sexy bitch and a big, meaty cock but lord have mercy, this was so fucking hot as she watched the bitchy, snarky feline writhe and moan in ecstasy as she squatted up and down on Krillin’s cock. The shadow furred sex kitten caressing those washboard abs of his, claws teasing his skin as the tanned blonde looked on with voyeuristic delight at that length and girth plunge in and out of Katt’s eager, horny little pussy. Rubbing her thighs together as she felt them soaking with her shamelessly flowing arousal as her desire to do more than watch grew like a wildfire, she knew she had to, needed to experience that COCK!! It was like fate was giving he a a chance to play and live out her personal Don Juan Sanchez scene!!

Much to the deadpan chagrin of the workout instructor of course, Hani was soon stripping naked, throwing her clothes aside as she leapt into the fray of this session. Catching Katt off guard as she ambushed her with a kiss, giving a a spicy lesbian make-out show for the short king which caused him to buck and pump his hips faster and harder. Only to have the tanned blonde deviant park and sit her juicy caramel booty on his face and eat her out in response, a natural reflex for him to her ever escalating pleasure of course. Grinding snd rubbing her crotch against that talented tongue as she and Katt clasped hands and made out, tongues dancing together in a sloppy open air dance….

This sudden threesome sexercise session naturally escalated into quite a tangle of limbs as the instructor maintained her composure, which was easier said than done given how very eyecatching and distracting that cock of his was. Particularly whenever Hani was vocal about as she enjoyed her turn on it from riding him like he was a steer or bronco at a rodeo, her caramel asscheeks jiggling and bouncing with every impact or when the short king would assert control and dominate her and Katt, fucking one of them in a missionary or doggy style as they ate the other girl out. It was a visual feast for the eyes that Roshi or Oolong would give an arm and leg to see in person if they ever even heard about it as they showed no signs of stopping, Hani seeming motivated to last for as long as Krillin's cock was still standing and good to go with his hot man juices. The instructor unable to tear her gaze away, a blush on her modest, professionally aloof face as she clenched her yoga pants clad thighs which she felt were warm and sticky with her own arousal, signifying this was turning her on more than she'd care to admit.

It was quite a show to say the least as even the seemingly bitch-faced temparmental Katt seemed like a total 180 in terms of her mood, either she was really enjoying herself more than she would verbally admit or the short king just really had that sort of effect on her. Not that it mattered to Hani much who expressed her enjoyment of the shadowy feline with plenty of lesbian quality erotic affection and intimacy as they shared their continued ride on the pleasure express to Satisfaction Avenue on Bonetown. The cat girl and the spicy Latino hottie even conducting a scissoring session together with that cock between their slits kissing together as they stroked and pumped it. Which earned them a very generous eruption of his white hot seed on their respective fur and skin and they knew he still had plenty of gas in the tank and time in their workout session....

Minutes passed to what felt like forever before the door had opened, the blushing instructor barely maintaining her composure as she thanked Krillin and Katt for a very....rigorous session and the effort they'd input. The compact stud hauling the exhausted Double Z custodian who looked rather cute and sweet as she slept on his back, practically snuggling and nuzzling him while he blushed and gave his farewells, departing. Hani exiting and practically radiating with a glow that made it loud and clear she'd just fucked well and good and loved each and every orgasmic second of it, waving to the retreating Don Juan Sanchez. Before her grin became devilish and not just because she was already looking forward to the next time he came back to the gym and hoped for a repeat, oh no...as she looked to the door to the workout room and closed it.

Revealing that one of the gym patrons had been hiding behind it, the thicc, swole cutie blushing at being caught and found out. She hadn't meant to, she was just walking by while passing through and happened upon this window right when Katt and Krillin had started their Sexercise routine and just couldn't look away. To which Hani sensually licked her lips as she pulled a kabedon on her, pinning and trapping her there as she leaned in close. Oh yes she could tell she was going to have some fun with this one.....and thought how hot and sexy she'd look working out with the short king sex god....

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Absolute Power....Lady?!!

It was to expected that when one cross the infamous, notorious bastard vampire known as Edwin Black or his NOMAD organization, there would be dire consequences. Especially when the one looking to deal them out is his devoted little sadist lackey Oboro and to say the evil bitch was mad? Well that was an understatement and right now she had a major thirst for vengeance with one target in mind to direct it towards, none other than Krillin. That runt crossed a line meddling in their affairs and oooh the things she intended to have done to him once she had him in her clutches. First she would break him with pleasure too much for his little cueball brain to handle and that was just the physical torture!!

After crushing his pelvis and draining his balls dry, she'd find any and every possible lady friend in his life, up to and including those Igawa sows and make him watch as they were violated sexually by orcs. Then next would....of course at this point Oboro had to slap herself to focus, that was thinking too far ahead in the future, right now was about the present as she sat in her lair, awaiting the intended results. She'd had Power Lady dispatched to Satan City not too long ago and was fully confident the Amazonian she-hoss would get the job done and bring her that dweeb on a silver platter, gift wrapped and ready to have all manner of NOMAD's demonic erotic torture unleashed upon him. All she had to do was play the waiting game...

At the moment in Satan City of course, we come to the one and only aforementioned enforcer and Chaos Arena regular herself, who was causing enough of a ruckus sure to draw Krillin's attention. What better way of course than to go to the central police headquarters and start wrecking the place like a one woman demolition crew? Leaving a trail of destruction in her wake from major collateral to a growing line up of bruised, battered bodies, a smile of quite beautiful face as she was having herself some fun. But more so when the man of the hour himself finally arrived on the scene, delight in her eyes as she cracked her knuckles, her muscles brimming with power in anticipation.

For this brickhouse of a woman, pleasure went hand in hand with sex and fighting so uiu can’t even begin to fathom how horny she was feeling as she brawled with the compact cop!! For every hit he’d take or block, she found herself taking a blow in kind which only further fuelled her depraved little sadomasochistic streak as hey tore through the station and onto the city streets. Their fight soon taking them right into a love hotel where as soon as she had him pinned uo against a wall, the blonde Amazon couldn’t help but forget her mission as she suddenly pressed her lips to his. Tongue invading his mouth as her libido overrode her focus and clothes were soon flying instesd pad of punches and kicks!!

Krillin wasn’t sure how or why it came to this, one moment this behemoth muscle woman suddenly came in starting up trouble with being sone person wrecking then the next? She had him pinned up against the wall, straddling her shoulders as she was deepthroating his cock. The short king struggling to resist the urge to blow his load as he bucked his hips to facefuck her in response as there was no doubt if he let Power Lady get one inch of dominance, he was screwed and not in the best way!! It was a battle of sexual wills as this erotic duel escalated within the trashed remains of the hotel room once they took it right to the bed. The primal rhythm of sex heard loud and clear with skin slapping on skin, deep moans escaping the blonde Amazon as her tanned, muscular body glistening with a rich sheen of sweat felt pleasure like she’d never had before!!

Sure she first thought she had been in control as she had Krillin pinned down on the bed, mounting and riding him cowgirl style then into an Amazon press as her physique rippled with pleasure. Flexing her tits and her booty cheeks as she relished his eyes on her exotic form onto to soon be howling like a wanton whore as she found the tables turned in her, the short king having her on her back as he was folding her in a mating press with his meaty cock jackhammering deep and hard into her snatch. She couldn’t believe she’d ever meet a man who’d ever be her equal sexually, no her superior even yet here she was finding herself submitting to this compact alpha male as she grasped and bit the bedsheets. Her muscular bubble butt clapping and jiggling from the thunderous impact of his powerful pelvis as he was now fucking her doggy style, his hands holding and squeezing her juicy tits as his libido was in full control.

And what control she found him to have as he proved those muscles he had on that compact frame of his weren't the least bit for show, finding herself hoisted and held up into the air in standing and full nelson fucking positions. Her arms and legs trapped in his grasp as he forced her muscular bombshell figure to to be able to do little else but bounce and ride on his jackhammering cock, her immaculate six pack abs bulging from the reach and depth of his length and girth as it pierced her womb like a battering ram breaching the walls and gates of a castle!! She never thought it possible a mere human could be so capable and yet she wasn't angry in the slightest, fuck no far from it!! Fuck it she was falling in love!

Seconds went from minutes into hours as the sexy muscular powerhouse brute found herself at the merciless sexual prowess of the short king, her libido having long since taken the helm. Her mouth, her ass and her pussy especially having memorised the shape of that length and girth as it pumped and thrust her erotic holes with the ferocious fighting warrior spirit contained within that 4 to 5 foot frame. Prone nine, doggy style,mating press, cowgirl, the man was a living kama sutra as it was already sunset by the time he was finally done as they laid there in the demolished room basking within the afterglow. By the time backup had arrived to the location they had found Krillin naked and alone, much to his embarrassment as he used the bedsheets to cover himself up, the female officers among the assembly pouting at being denied the view of his family jewels.

While Krillin would find himself having to give the report and explanation to his superiors, Power Lady, who had made her escape much as she hadn’t wanted , was getting an earful from Oboro. The traitorous sadist kunoichi not happy thst the she-hemoth hadn’t brought her the shortstack dead or alive, to say nothing of how she didn’t even explain herself as to what went wrong. The Amazon remaining tight lipped though her chaos arena associates couldn’t help but notice her blushing and the way she’d clench and rub her thighs together, her body language telling them plenty. But she did placate her pissed off boss lady by giving her a vial filled with what she swore was Krillin’s dna (3 guesses what it is, first two don’t count) with which Oboro could be sure to do something with to sate her thirst for vengeance.

The twisted bitch muttered and mumbled as she accepted the tube of thick, white liquid and decided to excuse the powerhouse, given she didn’t come back totally empty handed much to her relief. She had plans already cooking up in mind for this vial and it wasn’t like the results of it was going to bite her in the ass, right? Power Lady meanwhile slept very well that night, dreaming erotic, passionate wet dreams of her short king alpha male dominating her in the arena. Putting all would be studs to shame and making bitches horny with his sexual prowess as he aimed to make her washboard abs bloat with his seed…..making her await the next time she saw him all the more, the sooner the better.

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Kirishima's Mystique:Cat on the Prowl

Sometimes Kirishima had to wonder if it was a little much to ask for just one patrol in the twilight evening times to be just a bit more quiet? Oh he was all on board to ensure the safety of the public and all that but it’d be nice to have one night go smooth and peaceful as possible then head home to enjoy a little bit of R&R quality time with his two favourite girls in the world. But such was the life of a pro hero, one way or another especially when Murphy’s Law would come out of nowhere with a Diamond Cutter like the bitch it was. Case in point being his current situation.

Seemed someone had decided to break into a museum of all place and try to pilfer God only knows what was inside it. Given all the art work and artefacts inside that were worth anywhere between six figures to enough to have you set for life, on top of the security? Hey least it wasn’t some dumb ass protestor trying to make some moronic statement by glueing themselves to a painting and try to deface it but I digress. Back with our hardheaded red-head and what was going on with him at this very moment.

That being him currently pursuing the thief in question who was quite the slippery and tricky rascal to say the least they leapt across rooftops in manners that would make professional parkour artists green with envy. Pretty impressive given the no doubt heavy amount of loot they had to be carrying but he was nothing if not determined to see the perpetrator caught. From what could be gleamed of their appearance, they seemed to be a feline person or wearing feline themed suit of sorts, a literal cat burglar? Someone had quite a sense of humour to them.

After minutes of relentless pursuit he saw his elusiva quarry cease running no doubt assuming they'd lost any opposition as they parked on a flat rooftop up on a high rise, the sturdy himbo using his quirk to advantage. Clawed styled fingers piercing the solid concrete as he scaled and climbed up to find his target sitting atop a ventilation shaft duct, no doubt catching their breath and making a quick check and count of their loot. From what he could see of their backside, it was definitely a woman as he carefully made his way towards her to swiftly take her down and subdue her. A slight purr from her throat as she held up a diamond between her fingers, catching his reflection in it as she dropped it back into her bag of stolen goods and stood up turning around to face him.

Suffice to say Kirishima was momentarily stunned to find this literal cat burglar was none other than Selina Kyle, THE one and only infamous CatWoman of Gotham herself. Her toned curvy figure contained within and highlighted by a skintight black and leather latex ensemble that Midnight herself would approve of very much. The sensual mature thief grinning like well, a cat that found herself a little mouse to play as she took her zipper at the top of her collar and slid it down oh so, very slowly. Inches of rich smooth caramel tanned skin and cleavage and a smooth set of abdominals revealed as the front of her outfit became undone and exposed right before his crimson eyes as she sensually licked her lips and reached in with take out her trademark whip.

Catwoman:”Well well, figures I’d run into one of the locals, can’t expect to to anywhere in Japan and not meet a cape and mask type when prowling. Especially a cute slab of meat like you….”*Sensually licking her lips as she began her infamous teasing and flirting routine, wrapping her whip around herself like it was a feather boa. Sensually purring as she radiated a sexual charisma and charm on par with Midnight herself as she eyed Kirishima with a hunger and thirst. She had to say compared to a certain pointy eared on and off gentleman of hers back stateside, the Red Riot wasn’t half bad. Taking delight in the awkwardness he was no doubt feeling at such attention and interest from a mature older woman like herself.* “Come on now handsome, mind looking the other way and letting me walk off with my gains? I’ll make it worth your while…”

Kirishima*Shakes his head to regain focus as he looked at the literal cat burglar with determination, sure she was a tease but he was used to such saucy flirting given his experience especially with a pair of girlfriends like Mina and Maya. He would not be swayed by her admittedly stunning good looks and pornographic body, no sir!!* “can’t do that ma’am, I got take you in or at least take back what you stole!! Now we can do this the easy way or we can do this the hard way…and we both know it’s obvious you’re going for the hard way!!” *indeed Selina flashed a coy smile as she began lashing out some strikes on the air and ground, making clear that if that’s the way it was to be? Hard way it was as he activated his quirk, the young future pro and infamous thief moved in to clash.*

Selina of course had hoped it would be easy but seems tonight wasn’t her lucky night, pouting adorably as she found herself pinned back flat on the ground. Her whip a few feet from her grasp along with her belt for her tools and equipment as Kirishima had her in her clutches. Just her luck that she had encounter a guy with strength and durability on par with Killer Croc but she had to say, up close like this? Not only was he a looker but god damn those muscles, she coild grind cheese in those abs….it was making her feel turned on.

Selina:*Deciding to play an ace up her sleeve as she began flashing the pull eyes or rsther the kitty eyes, with the pout to match.* “Awww come on tough guy, it’s my first time and offence here in Japan, how about you let me go and you take the loot? Better yet you let me keep half? I’ll make it worth your while….”*She knew it was a long shot but honestly he was rather hoping for something else besides bribing this guy, not that he seemed the type for it, virtue was as distinct as this guy’s gym body. If anything she was going for a nice bit of erotic action, it’d been quite a long dry spell for her to a degree that toys and her own fingers wouldn’t cut it. And she always was a sucker for angelfaces with the musculature of Greek gods.*

Kirishima:*Slight blush on his face aside, he was handling Selina’s flirting and persuasion well as can be.*”Can’t do that ma’am, just wouldn’t sit right with me….”*Selina couldn’t help but feel a giddy tingle with anticipation, the moral compass boyscouts were always a turn on for her. A sensual smile on her face as she found those blood red eyes of his unable to look away from her still exposed torso from having unzipped her suit. Her tits inches away from slipping out to expose themselves as she sensually licked her lips sensing he was getting as turned on as she was, seems her boy scout had a thing for girls like herself, oh if she only knew how right she was.*

Sensing opportunity presenting itself, the seductive thief managed to move her legs out from under him to wrap around them around his waist. Pulling him in close as she freed her arms from his grasp to wrap them around his shoulders and press her lips to his as she ambushed him with a passionate, tongue fuelled French kiss. Taking advantage of his sudden shock and surprise to roll around so that she now laid atop him, straddling his wait as she deepened her liplock. Soon breaking for air with strands of saliva between them as she sat up, looking at him with a sensual gaze as she landed softly, shuddering with delight at the look in his eyes as she began to peel off her suit.

Her luscious, firm tits now flashed before his eyes in all their naked glory as she pried her upper torso out of thst skintight leather and latex, skin glistening with sweat. The feline themed crook caressing his muscles as she traced and memorised those firm cut abs and pecs, oohing and aweing with delight as her ass felt a very distinct bulge bumping against it, seemed this himbo had the package to go along with that physique. Shifting and adjusting her position as she trapped his head between her thighs, she may not have been Mina or Maya or even Mirko but she definitely had some good ones on her as she parked her booty on his face. While she found herself before his crotch, undoing the belt and fly as she was eager to play with the treasure contained within.

But to say she was shocked and surprised was an understatement as her eyes widened and her jaw dropped at seeing that exposed erect slab of manhood before her. The absolute length and girth before her leaving the sexy thief at a rare loss for words, switches in her brain being flipped as she found herself grasping and squeezing that cock. Like some primal instincts reached out to her inner feline telling her to go all in on going all the way with this absolute unit of an alpha male as she commenced with performing fellation. Licking and sucking on that cock as inches of his meat filled her mouth, giving her an oral preview of what awaited her pussy.

Speaking of which, Kirishima had figured the con-woman was trying to play him for a sap, using her feminine wiles on what she figured to be some naive cherry virgin boy. As he grasped that leather and latex clad booty, teeth latching onto the fly of her outfit's zipper to bring down lower. Exposing her slit and anal pucker before him as Selina widened her jade green cat-like eyes at suddenly feeling the sturdy himbo return fire with a little oral assault of his own. And she had to say, he sure as hell knew how to eat a pussy out!!

Now Selina was no stranger to sex, mind you and she'd been with her share of men and women alike. But she never imagined she'd find the tables turned on her like this and she had to say, she was liking it a lot!! After an intense, sloppy 69 session, it wasn't long before they were both naked, the seductive tease of a thief's cowl, goggles and boots all she had still on her as she found herself taking it doggy or rather kitty style as this young buck of a man mountain fucked her deep and hard. Arms and legs shaky as her jiggling, slutty ass stuck in the air, shaking with every impact of that shaft and those heavy balls smacking her clit before she found herself flat on the floor as he plowed her prone bone.

It wasn't often the infamous Catwoman found herself dominated sexually but Kirishima was showing himself to be quite a young man full of surprises. The rooftop aloud with the echoes of skin slapping sex and cries of passion and ecstasy as orgasms rocked her world one after another. And did he have stamina to spare, to say nothing of his little quirk trick and could he be assertive and abrasive!! It was a turn-on, that was for sure.

But of course the difference in momentum and skill of course wound up being in Kirishima's favour, as he held Selina's luscious hips while she bounced and rode on his cock cowgirl style, her tits bouncing hypnotically as her usually coy face wore an expression that made it clear her brain was numb with pleasure. Before she went limp as a ragdoll as she and the sturdy chivalrous himbo came together simultaneously, a baker's dozen worth of hot, white baby batter pumping and flooding into her womb. The feline afficianado gently laid down on the cool, smooth rooftop surface, a well fucked and satisfied smile on her face and a belly full of cum as Kirishima decided to call this erotic duel a draw. Taking back and returning her stolen goods, after getting his clothes back on of course while maybe hoping the authorities would find her here and secure her arrest..and maybe maintain her dignity.

Of course the tricky thief managed to elude capture but opted to lay low of course until any heat died down. Not that she minded of course, after a lay like that. Now she had herself a new hobby and boytoy to play with, as Kirishima somehow found his phone getting an unknown number sending him a few lewd texts and pictures not long after that hot rooftop encounter evening. Among them being a nude pic from Selina showing off her dumptruck ass while wearing little more than cat ears, jewellery and some thigh high boots.

Not to mention for some reason, the Catwoman always left a date, time and place, as if leaving hints for when and where she might strike next and where he could find her for a rematch. Naturally Mina and Maya found out and oooh was their teasing and flirting relentless especially when they insisted on wanting to help him out with "dealing" with that hot piece of kitty ass. Yeah once again Kirishima really wondered what it would take to just have a normal, peaceful patrol that didn't wind up with him somehow getting a female crook sexually addicted to him. Then again it wasn't always so bad.....right?

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Chestnut Stud across the Multiverse Party 4

Atomic Lusts

Somedays Krillin has to wonder if it was too much to ask that there be a little peace and quiet before the usual nonsense in his life decided to happen, like was it really much at all? But no of course not because there was always some higher power out there who could take out a whole sector of galaxy on whim with just a gesture or someone with a grudge (especially against the resident saiyans) coming out of the woodwork looking for their revenge. Case in point especially the remnants of the recently attempted revived red ribbon army and their latest act of bull which was how the resident former monk turned cop currently found himself shaking out the cobwebs. Picking himself up out of the remains of a trashed parking building floor as he shot deadpan stares at the offenders who’d up sent him flying here with a sudden ambush, messing up his uniform and his day.

If the Red Ribbon insignias on their foreheads weren’t enough of a give away of course, the fact their appearance just screamed androids would be plenty telling as this pair of twin robo babes looked like they came out of Hajime Sorayama’s wet dreams. Their blank faces offset by their stunning toned metallic bodies that seemed made to be either dancers or fighters with the muscle tone they had which he knew all too well from the kicks they’d given him earlier just moments before. One second he was on his patrol bike doing his rounds and the next, wham!! And from the looks of it, this duo were no doubt here to deliver some asskicking 101 just to draw out Goku because why not, right?

So here he was putting up the best he can in a two on one situation with the twin droids moving with a grace and flexibility akin to ballerinas. Their silky poise and stunning agility a sharp contrast to the harsh, swift brutality of their strikes as they literally and figuratively danced circles around him. What he wouldn’t give for some back up to help him out of this jam but little did he know that beneath their silent facades, their hearts and minds were different stories. As if the longer they found themselves fighting Krillin, the more they found themselves starting to feel quite strange, as if suddenly suffering the effects of some sort of digital virus.

Anytime they looked at his face, they felt tingles in their nerves as if whatever passed for hesrts inside them was being sent a flutter. Feeling less intent in wanting to rough him up and more like they just wanted to snuggle with him and feel him up from head to toe which was quite puzzling for the twins. What manner of logical paradox was this being caused by being in this runt’s presence? It intrigued yet confused them all at the same time.

Naturally this lesd to the twins attempting to uo the ante on their offensive assault with a co-ordinated tandem kick that sent Krillim flying through the wall and window of a hotel. His uniform damaged as it was reduced to rags and tatters, laying in a heap on the king sized bed as the Ballerina twins hovered and landed inside to follow up on their attack. Only to pause as the clothing damage inflicted had left Krillin exposing the full monty, their blank faces beholding the glory that was his cock and balls. Their databanks becoming overwhelmed with an influx of data in regards to sexual information and erotica as their core programming became overwritten by a new directive,…..to mate and breed!!

Soon as Krillin regained his senses, he suddenly found himself in quite the 180 from his previous situation as the twins decided instead of following through in their beatdown, they were suddenly assaulting him with pleasure. The chrome beauties sandwiching his cock between their shiny metal booties, twerking those buns of steel to stroke and jerk off that bitch-hammer. His length and girth as stiff as a construction girder as it pulsed and beat between those quite smooth asscheeks, pre spraying and raining in their sleek, polished skin. Their smooth faces blushing as they gasped and moaned, the unusual glitch urging them on to continue with further acts of eroticism.

With which they obliged, shedding their one piece swimsuit style bodysuits to seem more fully naked than they were before. Seems whoever mae these twins had no objections to making them as anatomically correct and close to a real woman as possible and they felt as much of it as they looked. Which Krillin was finding out first hand as he found himself fingering the Ballerina Twins, 3 digits each knuckle deep, their inner walls as slick, tight and warm as any organic sexually active woman. Getting soaked up to the wrist by the flow of juices as he planted kisses on their smooth, blank blushing faces as the duo internally wished they had mouths with which to return the favour.

Though while they couldn’t return the favour when it came to kissing or provide fellatio, most any and everything else the twins had on them in terms of their assets more than made up for it. From their quite skilled, silky hands stroking off his cock to massaging his muscular form from the neck down all the while they welcomed his own colouring touches and gropes. The sensation of his pre on their bodies seeming to cause this strange glitch to increase in intensity as the words mate and breed flashed through minds over and over. As if the very idea of actually conceivieng a child with this diminutive yet oddly charming and alluring human excited them more than fulfilling their long since forgotten original objective.

it was small wonder then that Krillin was soon finding himself fully penetrating the robo hotties with about as much intensity as he would give during his shoots for Double Z studios. He wasn’t sure which twin he tended to be in one on one, rare as that was as the Ballerina twins seemed to approach sex with him like they did fighting. In a synchronised tandem with their swift coordination as their blushing, smooth blank faces let loose with passionate, deep throated moans. Often sandwichung him and entrapping him with their luscious, well made and trained legs as they sought to not lose the sensation of his cock filling them, stretching as they experienced the peak of raw, primal sexual ecstasy.

How they loved it, inches of that meathammer stuffing and filling up their inner walls as it hit deep into their wombs. Their abdominal regions bloated with the swelling bump that signalled his reach and depth, the jiggling claps of their asscheeks and their tits bouncing with every impact. Their clits tingling with every heavy thud of those balls or that powerful pelvis pounding away as their bodies yearned for him to cum and flood their insides with his hot man juices. Relishing each, any and every moment when he did, their circuitry blazing with orgasmic electricity as their databanks became overwhelmed, seemingly altering and deleting their original programming and objectives.

When it was all said and done, 18 arrived in the scene to find her husband exhausted, the twins snuggling up to him and basking in the post coitus afterglow. The blonde bombshell looking bemused and aroused to find that once again her man’s raw rizz and magnetism for android women came into affect yet again. Oooh You knew for sure she was going to want every single, saucy detail of this went down but first she saw a juice soaked cock in need of a little tlc. Nothing was more delicious than her husband’s shaft soaked in a mix of his spent jizz and the sticky nectar of a freshly conquered bitch.

Sometime after this peculiar encounter, the twins had been brought to Bulma and her father for examination but in spite of their equipment and resources, nothing could be found out. Not who and what exactly they were or where they had come from besides the red ribbon insignias. But it was found that somehow their programming had altered itself due to the proximity of Krillin’s overall presence and impact on them, leaving them in a state in which they never wanted to leave his side. Bulma had to say she wasn’t all that surprised, the little man had that affect on women, especially androids…and rather reminded her of those hot, wild times on he trip to Namek.

So 18 naturally decided the twins had to be obliged which was how they found themselves occupying the apartment building right next door to where she and Krillin lived. Acting as the unofficial security presence and having themselves a nice cozy place with a view…right into the couple’s bedroom. And a generous dvd and Blu-ray library of porn from Double Z studios, staring one Don Juan Sanchez for those lonelier nights when they couldn’t enjoy direct access to their alpha male’s presence. Never let it be said that 18 didn’t have them covered when it came to their thirst and need for her man…after all, the more potential baby mamas to give Marron adorable little brothers and sisters the better….

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Galactic Lay-lines!!

Krillin wasn’t sure how he kept letting Jaco talk him into helping out on Galactic patrol matters, he seriously had to wonder if he had taken one bad hit too many with what he was dealing with. It had all seemed simple enough, salvaging some wrecked up space ship and finding a massive heavy briefcase among the items of interest which for some reason had a timer running on it. While he was keeping an eye on it, what should happen but for it to up and open, revealing a pair of naked twin women, getting an eyeful of their stunning forms as they stood up before him. Seeming to have no sense of shame or modesty which made for quite the view, as their heads tilted while looking him over with a distinc peculiarity. He could only wonder just what the hell he seriously got himself into and how he was going to explain this to 18.

Sometime after the salivate operation concluded, examination of intel from the ship’s black box revealed some key information regarding these twins, both sharing the name Melfina. They were a sort of special breed of what were known as Bioroids, a unique type of cyborg who could interface with machinery and act as the on board AI and navigation for starships. And it seemed they’d more or less imprinted on Krillin as their owner and master upon awakening and activating and he happened to be the first living being they saw. And seems they were taking quite a shine to him so what was that yamcha once said about how he had a thing for androids?!

So naturally 18 was having herself a Funtime, teasing her man and wondering if he’d made moves yet in the twins, being complimentary and quite appraising of the twins’ looks. They were quite a pair of stunners with curves and tone that would make a pornstar feel jealous and inadequate as the lighter skinned Melfina had a polite innocence about her while the darker skin one was more exotic and exuded a sensual confidence. He figured getting them jobs at Capsule Corp might give him some breathing room and space but of course 18 absolutely insisted they take lodging under their roof. It made him feel like that whole trip to Namek all over again with his Bulma went around in her tanktop and panties because damnit these two seemed to have no sense of modesty!!

From walking around in lingerie or seeming to take a page from Bulma’s book in the thong and tanktop department, to seeming to forget to lock the door when they’d be stripping or in the middle of changing or getting dressed or showering and bathing, it was hectic!! It was like they practically fall ted and wanted to show off to him, always in his persomal space, hovering around him and of course even when they’d be at work? He’d be getting surprise pictures from them on his phone, said pictures always being nudes because for some reason in their work at Capsule Corp, they’d integrate with the company super computer that involved floating around naked in a liquid tube, was whoever made this girls some kinky weirdo with some peculiar fetishes? And of course 18 was having herself a blast being their enabler, with her it was a matter of when, nit if they’d either make a move on him….or he just up and snapped and pounced on them like a caveman.

Then one evening, the answer to that little riddle came late at night as Krillin slept, 18 absent from the room as she claimed to be popping out to check Marron was sleeping safe and sound. The Melfina twins sneaking into his room as he slumbered, stripping themselves naked as they got in under his bedsheets. The compact stud groaning as he felt their hands caress his body, his sleeping shorts and boxers peeled as their Ruby like eyes gazing in sensual awe at his length and girth as they kissed and Ickes it to erection. Moaning and gasping as his scent and taste was intoxicating to them, their pussies gushing with a growing need and desire as thy commenced with a tandem oral assault.

Krillin twitched and groaned, silently grunting as he felt his groin become wet and warm under the bedsheets, cracking one eye ooen as he lifted them up. Seeing the Ruby red hazel eyes of the Melfina twins looking up at him with absolute sensual devotion and romantic lust as they kissed and licked his cock. Sucking and blowing on his shaft as they outright made out with it between their silky lips, hands massaging his balls or stroking what they couldn’t fit into their mouths. Little to no shame what so ever at being in the act like this, as they threw off the bedsheets to expose their fully naked, aroused bodies before him.

18 of course had arrived back onto the scene, a mischievous smile on her face as it was clear she was expecting to come to a scene like this. Looking on with voyeuristic lust and uninhibited arousal at the Melfinas expressing erotic submission to Krillin as was only a natural right for such horny bitches and alpha male absolute unit like him. Licking her lips sensually at seeing any doubt or hesitation give away to the fires of arousal being stoked by the horny twins as they began kissing and licking their way up his Herculean torso. Her hands wasting no time in touching herself all over as she waited the porno show that was about to commence.

Krillin wasn’t sure if it was the time of the night or how seriously turned on the twins had made him but he couldn’t stop himself from going salons with the momentum. His hands groping and touching the twins all over, their tits and ass amazing to the feel of his palms and fingers, their moans music to his ears. Whatever it was about them to at made them so into him, it was small wonder he couldn’t resist them as he soo found himself penetrating them, showing their virgin bodies the sort of experience a raw length and girth could help them achieve. Inch after inch of that womb hammering sinking into them, adding fuel to the fire of their arousal as visions of round bellies filled with life flooded their orgasm flooded brains.

How the Melfinas loved it, the raw primal passion and pleasure putting any fantasies they had of this moment to shame, their internal data library in sex couldn’t have prepared them for such a thrilling sensation. One sitting on his face as he ate them out while the other rode him cowgirl style, her juicy bubble booty clapping and riding as she rode that cock while they made out with desire and abandon. To being taken doggy style as she ate her sister out, licking away at her pussy has those big heavy balls smacked her clit, as if the twin shared a sort of feedback connection, able to feel and experience at the other did. And how 18 was living every damn secon of it, enough hat it was small wonder she decided to throw herself into the fray, turning this threesome into a foursome.

And so it went all long into the night and well into sunrise as Krillin and 18’s bedroom once again became a lewd playground for a new girl or two enjoying their Krillin experience. The Melfinas more or less coming to see and recognise the blonde deadly beauty as their alpha female of sorts which was a natural pecking order fact to learn and know. Long as they remembered that, the blonde would ensure they would enjoy regular access to their need for a fix for a good, hard fucking from their alpha male. Pleasant dreams of future encounters filled their wet dreams as they cozied and snuggled up to the lair to bask in the warmth of the afterglow.

Marron wasn’t sure how or why the two pretty ladies seemed to be walking on air but they sure seemed happy whenever they babysat her. And her mommy always seemed happy when they made addy happy so she was happy too, something about him did some magic for pretty ladies a lot. Her mama always told her it was something she was doing just for her and that she’d be thanking her someday and thst no force in the universe would ever stoop it from happening. Her mama could be a strange and funny lady sometimes but that was okay for her.

While the twins adjusted and adapted to their new domestic life and place in 18’s pecking order, far away in GP headquarters the r&d division found some peculiar information. Examination of the blackbox from the derelict revealed the twin bioroids were intended to be living compasses for a map to a secret treasure known as the galactic lay line. If word of this knowledge ever got out, the Melfina would be hounded and sought after like they were maps to a pirate’s treasure. Yet something tools Jaco that would never come to pass and with good reason too.

After all, it’s not like Krillin cared for or needed some ancient treasure like the Galactic Layline, hell if anything the living keys that were the twins were in safe hand with him. And to think, he secured the safety of the galaxy just by being the first living thing they laid their eyes on. They hadn’t expected or seen results like this since the annual peace talks with Blue Diamond of the Gem homeworld. Which did remind them, the next renewal date for that was fast approaching and the giant azure woman had requested an embassy building to be resdy sooner or later……..

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Master and Student

Android 18 may not have seemed it on the surface but beneath her cool facade, she was a kinky deviant of a woman when it came to her husband and their love life. To her, Krillin was the ideal man, an absolute unit alpha male sex god that it had to be a conspiracy from the universe that was keeping her from having had more than one kid from him. Oh she loved their little Marron certainly but damnit she deserved little brothers and sisters and 18 was going to see to it that she’d have an army of them which lewd to the second reason for her being so damn lewd. Because nothing got her off as much as a round of passionate sex with her man than having another woman experience thy raw, mind numbing pleasure as her Krillin proceeded to mate and breed with them.

It was simply a matter of arranging such encounter and finding the right sort of women who met a certain criteria besides being submissive and breedable of course. One method she felt was sure to get results was having Krillin follow in his master’s footsteps and become an instructor and teacher in martial arts. The charge for lessons ensured a little extra financial security and comfort but playfully advising him to accept and train just female students? That would definitely ensure her man would get some results, after all what pretty young thing could resist the lure and animal magnetism of her Krillin when being in constant proximity to him?

Now of all those who had signed up and stuck around so far to even be willing to endure the unorthodox but highly effective training regimen of the turtle school, 18 definitely had say that Ukitsu was a prime level candidate. The girl was a natural sponge when it came to martial arts and hot fucking damn what a body she had her on her!! That tomboy hairstyle, the rich dark skinned tan and ooh that oh so toned flexible body she had, made it so delightful to see Krillin struggle at trying not to stare at her, ogle her but ooh she could tell he was liking what he saw. Marron of course adored her and looked up to the prodigy like a cool big sister figure while Ukitsu thought she was the most adorable thing naturally. But of course there was another reason 18 found herself becoming particularly fond of Ukitsu, it seems the tomboy had quite the crush on Krillin…which for 18 meant she had a prime hot piece of ass for her man to tap.

So of course she was only too oblige the tomboy, giving her a few tips and a bit of advice on her to seduce her man, get him worked up in such a way that it would be assured he would pounce. From wearing more skimpy training outfits to her casual wardrobe showing off more skin than normal and that was just for starters. Then there was incidents like forgetting to lock the door when she was taking a bath or shower or was in the middle of hanging or stripping or how she just happened to barge in to do the same to him. Catching herself some glimpses of that massive oak tree he somehow managed to contain in his pants, which really made for skme quite vivid wet dreams to ah the very least.

Yet somehow Krillin did his best to remain a gentleman and a firm but fair teacher which served to frustrate Ukitsu a tad…yet also made her want him all the more. All she knew was, she needed just needed just the right method and moment that would have him mount her and fuck her a pornstar but the question remained, what could she do? Then she suddenly found herself having an idea….an awful one, a wonderful one, an awfully wonderful, wonderfully awful idea. One she knew was perfect to put into motion for her plan, to have her short king sensei rock her world.

So it had all demoed to be routine as they got up to begin their early morning routine, Krillin stepping out into the backyard to find quite the sight before him. There Ukitsu stood, basking in the rays of the rising sun which made her dark tanned skin glistening more so especially given that besides her training weights on her wrists and ankles…she was naked!! The short king dropping his jaw, eyes wide and bugging out as Ukitsu smiled nonchalant at literally laying herself bare before him, instead getting right to performing her basic warm up stretches. Giving her sensei quite the show as she used her limber ness and flexibility quite the sensual show of eye Candy.

Now he knew he shouldn’t be looking at this bu he couldn’t turn his head away from such a pleasing sight, eyes glued to to the nude girl who evoked herself to him as his disciple. How she moved and twisted herself akin to an eel moving through grease with silk and pose as she out a contortionist to shame. Especially and particularly as she performed a splits, leaning back and forth as the muscles of her backside flexed, her tits bouncing and rubbing against the cool grass and concrete. Her luscious booty cheeks clapping snd jiggling as he slit rubbed against the floor, mentally imaging herself riding the lap of her compact sensei as the nectar flowed.

And she knew full well Krillin was staring, ogling her as she shot a look over her shoulder at him. Giving him a wink and a smile as she blew a kiss his away, sensually licking her lips at the circus tent he was now pitching in his pants. It was clear she was having an effect on him, as she courted him like a bitch in heat desiring a raw, virile alpha male to mount and breed her. To her, her sensei didn’t need her to be just a skilled and devoted student, he needed her to be a baby factory to give him generations of future warriors, the very idea a regular wet dream for her.

Such desire was overwhelming Krillin as his normally rational thought process found itself taken over at the helm by his libido, seemingly shifting into a caveman like mindset as he dropped his pants, boxers and all. Ukitsu grinning with erotic delight at seeing Krillin’s length and girth fully exposed, twitching and pulsing as it shared the same need and thirst her pussy had for wild, passionate fucking. The talented grappler gasping and moaning as she felt that slab of meat smack her ass, sandwiching between her booty cheeks as they began to bump and grind together. There was no doubt their usual training routine was going out the window, instead today’s agenda was going to be about fucking like beasts in heat and making babies as Ukitsu felt her arousal skyrocket with every sting of pre spraying onto her caramel complexion.

There was no need or any cause for foreplay, not when their minds and bodies were already in such a primal state of desire as they got right down to fucking. Ukitsu’s very being blazing with the raw fire and electricity of passion rocking her from head to toe as her sensei kept her in her splits pose, pinning her down as he fucked her deep and hard, inches if his glorious bitch pleasure ensuring the muscles of her pussy would memorise his cock’s shape. All so no man would never so much as mean anything to her, not that she wanted them to, an ahegao on her cute, exotic face as her eyes glowed with lust, braining drowning in orgasmic pleasure. But nothing would be more exquisite bliss than the moment he would cum inside her, flooding her womb with his seed to ensure she’d have some sweet little warrior buns cooking in her oven.

But of course when he did finally blo his load, she didn’t want it to end there, after all he was still so hard and like a good devoted student, she was still ready to go and eager to please her sensei. Mating press, Amazon press, cowgirl in forward and reverse, doggy style, prone bone, Ukitsu knew she had chosen the ideal man to give her virginity to, as he taught her the art of sex and lovemaking as was the most natural hands-on way for a man and a woman. Their bodies pressing together in an unending embrace, skin on skin as they deepened their bond of student and teacher with passion and lust, the grappling genius providing not only her womb but her as and her mouth for his pleasure. From sunrise to sunset to doing it in the backyard and inside the house, for what Ukitsu intended and hoped wouldn’t be the last time they “trained” like this together.

18 of course was checking all the progress of this intimate encounter on her phone via her secret cameras hidden about the house as she was currently enjoying a little gals day at Capsule Corp. Marron being looked after in the daycare wing as she showed off to Bulma, Videl and Chichi like she was want to do. Just the awe struck expressions on their faces was delicious for her as she relished and applauded Ukitsu for seizing such initiative. And of course she knew Ukitsu wouldn’t be the only female disciple eager to devote themselves to Krillin like this oh no.

Yes she could see it, a little martial arts school devoted to training and learning under her man and offering their bodies to him with the goal of baring his children. Yes it’s no wonder her and Krillin only had one child because she knew the universe fears the potential an army of kids from them would have. But they wouldn’t and couldn’t stop her from having Krillin sow his wild oats, oh yes, with the students alone, he’d have enough buns cooking in ovens. And so many future little brothers and sisters all for their Marron to love and spoil. There would an army of Krillin babies and they would be glorious…….

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A Little Moxxie Love Party 4

Naughty Northwest

Pacifica Northwest was a girl who seemed like she had it all and who wouldn’t think that when seeing her fsr as first impressions go? Stunning good looks, obscene wealth, sensual charisma to name a few of her traits and qualities that could come to mind but more so because she earned it all. Oh sure she’d been born rich but circumstances saw fortunes change thanks to karma catching up to her family’s infamous, notorious reputation for being liars, cheats, thieves and con artists and she damn well made sure to earn her way back up. By being tougher, sharper and smarter as a certain wise,old duck had once done and now here she was back to living it up large and in charge.

And Christ was she so damn bored but when you accomplished what she had at a young enough age and had so much money and free time, that was the last thing you needed. As she lounged about in her cozy little private home, which was she had to say far more modest than the old Northwest estate (No ghosts for one, Gravity Falls was still that sort of town), she pouted as she struggled to think of how to kill her boredom. She wasn’t feeling in a gaming mood at the moment and she didn’t feel much like socialising especially when it came to dealing with the simps. And tempting as it was, her little secret collection of Skullfuck productions skinflicks didn’t have anything to suit her fancy.

As she idly browsed her phone out of boredom, she found a peculiar little exclusive fans only post from one of her favourite cam girls, Jacqui Herron. Tapping it open as she gave it a read over, the bleach blonde valley girl looking debutant found herself humming in inquisitive curiosity at the information before her as she decided then snd there she might have just what she needed to kill her boredom and scratch her itch. One quick secret set up of her web cam to record this for personal viewing enjoyment along with following he instructions and Pacifica found herself looking over the set up for a very familiar ritual, clad in a fluffy pink bathrobe as she closed the curtains and began lighting candles. Ominous crimson smoke filling the room like a mist as she chanted in Latin before reaching the central master candle and in a flash of demonic light, there stood her newfound company within the centre of the inverted pentagram circle.

Moxxie had a distinct sense of deja vu as he found himself, suit and adorable little bow tie and all and a magazine in hand as he been in the IMP office not too long ago. Sighing as he realised he’d been summoned, again (and wondering just how people in the living world were getting this and why always him?), he looked to whoever called him up this time only to pause as he laid eyes on Pacifica. Who quite frankly wasn’t looking impressed, no doubt she had some high expectation and based on first impressions alone, they weren’t being met. But the bombshell blonde simply pouted, shrugging her shoulders as she decided, screw it, might as well make the most of the time she just got herself.

Pacifica:"Alright shorty, you know the drill I figure so here's how it is...I'm bored, I'm horny and I need a good itch scratching. So until otherwise, your hornhead little tailed ass is mine, got it?" *Moxxie seemed used to taking verbal lashings, given he just simply nodded though Paz had to say, it was quite flattering how he never took his eyes off of her. And she hadn't even shown him the goods yet so maybe the night wouldn't be a total loss.*"Alright then.....well, what're you waiting for, an invitation? You're polite enough anyway..."*The valley girl debutante quipped in a teasing snarky manner as she undid and peeled open her robe, flashing her immaculately tanned body, the only noticeable tanlines hinting her choice in racey swimwear. A sly grin on her face at the absolutely stunned expression on the imp's face, sensually purring as she teased him, unaware how soon she'd find the tables turned on her.*"What's the matter little guy? Never seen perfection up this close? And yes, this is 100% all natural.....care to taste it?"

Before the immodest bombshell knew it however, she soon found herself screaming and moaning her head off as she filled her bedroom with the sounds of her cries of ecstasy. Barely forming sentences as her tanlined, toned curvy body was glistening with sweat, thrashing and squirming as she held onto Moxxie's horns for dear life. Tempted to but not wanting to push him away as his demonically gifted mouth worked its magic on her slit, his imp tongue slithering about to drink away at her glowing juices. The moment he began making out with her snatch to start things off, Pacifica had started to realise she was getting much better than promised or expected, she was having an experience temtping enough to make her want to sell her soul!!

An insane thought certainly but if it meant being this little Casanova's love slave for eternity, why the fuck not, right?!! Her long blonde mane flowing as she felt orgasms rock her every nerve from head to toe, the sheer bliss and euphoria making her soul want to be raptured. Only to pout as the talented little imp stopped, wanting him to keep going only to find herself gluing her gaze to him stripping out of his suit....her jaw dropping at the full exposure of a set of cock and balls, that length and girth making her pussy quiver and gush as it made a siren call to have that thing utterly destroy her and knock Paz up with his demon babies. And she found herself being just fine with that, spreading her legs in eager anticipation .

But ooh soon as that fuckhammer was penetrating her, Pacifica found her mind being blown with inch after inch of Moxxie’s demon dick sinking into her snatch’s lusty embrace. Her tight toned stomach growing a bulge from how deep that length and girth was reaching but as soon as those heavy red balls were pressed againsther bubble butt, that was when he really got going. If this is what Verosika Mayday meant about being taken to Bonetown, then she was damn well buying herself a place on Satisfaction Avenue as she screamed her head off from Moxxie pounding her like a jackhammer as he had her in a mating press. Wrapping her arms and legs around his small but quite well toned, built little frame as she didn’t want to lose one bit of their intimate lewd connection as she felt his pelvic thrusts deepen in their intensity.

Her secret webcam of course was catching every lewd detail of this primal tryst, from the glistening sheen of Pacifica’s sun tanned to her expressions of mind numbing bliss. Tits bouncing snd asscheeks clapping as she moaned deeply while being taken in a variety of positions. From the animalistic sensations o being taken doggy style as Moxxie mounted and pounded her to clasping hands intimately as she bounce and rode him cowgirl style, pink glowing hearts in her eyes. The bleach blonde valley girl debutante falling in equal parts lust and love with the sweet possum rocking her world as their marathon fucking showed no signs of stopping.

Her bedsheets soaked with sweat and juices, the creaking of bedsprings as Pacifica didn’t want to stop, even as her body began to feel numb and deliciously sore all over. Moaning deeply as she urged Moxxie to be as rough and dominant as he liked from pulling on her long blonde mane to squeezing her tits or smacking her ass, every assertion of such alpha male authority making the living Barbie doll feel like a total Moxxie-Holic bimbo. Every inch of that big red imp cock putting any and every toy she had to shame as she felt her brain drown in blissful ecstasy, visions of having babies from this demonic little sex god taunting her. And she was damn sure going to see to it he gave the same treatment to her mouth and her asshole because a cock like that wasn’t going to tap her hot body without the grand trifecta of her slutty holes.

Paz of course was thankful she’d gotten the larger sized master candle, ensuring she would have herself a whole night of fun with Moxxie as they continued to fuck all the way to sunrise. The blondie babe holding the sweet possum like a plush toy as she snuggled with him, basking in the afterglow as her bedroom looked like a wrecking crew tore it up. Idly making out with him as they parted on good terms with Pacifica giving him her contact details for future reference before the ritual inevitably ended as the master candle finally snuffed out. The blonde valley girl already missing her demonic lover boy as she went on over and turned off her webcam to cut off her secret marathon stream, mentally planning out when she should do it again sometime.

Deep within the circle of Lust at the studio of lot of SkullFuck Productions meanwhile, a certain floating flaming skullheaded boss man was checking out said video from Pacifica in his submissions inbox, always in the lookout for potential stars. Suffice to say Mr.Sketch only felt his ongoing desire to recruit Moxxie increase when he recognised him in the Northwest’s girl’s amateur movie, how was it this little possum could be so close yet so far in all of Hell? But he was damn well sure going to see to it he’d have this imp as his next big star….and that blonde would make a good regular scene par for him for sure, demon on human woman porn was always among his best sellers. For now his search would continue but he didn’t care if it would take Hell freezing over until he finally had Moxxie in the fold, an imp like this only came along once in a lifetime.

Moxxie in the meantime of course, unaware of the wheels of fate that were turning for him, was busy settling back into his personal routines after his little summoning sessions with Pacifica. The valley girl bombshell girl having waste no time in sending him saucy texts and sexy nudes to express how much she missed him and wanted his sweet hot demon love again. Much to Millie’s approval of course as she took to grilling her man for details on his latest new sex friend of course. Nothing got her going more than hearing about her Moxxie tap some hot pretty thing’s sexy ass, what can he say, Millie was a goddamn pistol…..

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Red Hot Night!

It had all seemed to be going simple enough for the resident happy couple in Hell with them making a visit to Betty Boop, seeing how the flapper babe had been doing since her little round of erotic magic with the sweet possum a while back. Especially to check up on her and the product of that little union that was Bendy, with the adorable little scamp definitely seeming like he’d have a talent and bright future in comedy but while Moxxie was enjoying some bonding and quality time, Millie couldn’t help but notice that Betty seemed distracted and it wasn’t because of the cute little tyke. Of course the stunner eventually confided in as she revealed her concerns for her friend, a feisty gal by the name of Red Hot Riding Hood who’d been acting as Betty’s replacement for performing at the club while she was taking her maternity leave. It seemed Red had been going through a bit of a rough patch with her new ex-boyfriend, a fellow by the name of Wolfie and Betty was worried that it was all too clear she wasn’t completely over the guy which was something he was sure to take advantage of to get her back in his arms.

Now he was a grade a creep, who flirted with anything with a pair of breasts so small wonder why the concern but Millie knew that the best way to get over one man, is to get under another especially when the former was a total sleazy chump. So that was how Moxxie found himself going alone to the club that evening just in time for the start of her performance and Red dances, Moxxie can’t deny she's a babe. Having that crowd in the palm of her hand, jaws dropping, heads turning and talk about a set of kings with that singing voice. It was a real work of art for an aficionado of performance and theatrical arts like himself.

After her show completed its performance run, the intermission for next act was underway, a perfect chance for Moxxie as he made his way backstage to meet Red at her dressing room, a bouquet in hand as he introduced himself to her as a fan and a personal friend of Betty. As the two get personally acquainted, Millie kept Wolfy occupied by intercepting him on his way to the club, binding and gaggin him up to keep him out of the way with Little Bendy using the canine lech as a personal punching bag. The kid had some future in slapstick if the barrage of cartoon violence on Wolfy was anything to go by, that’s for sure. And meantime welt us check back in on how Millie’s charming possum of a husband is doing in winning Red over with his natural charms.

Pretty damn well as a matter of fact Red decided it would be best to have some fun with the imp boi but to say he was quickly blowing her ex and any man she had in the past out of the water was an understatement. The performing beaut filling her dressing room with the melodic deep moans pouring forth from her luscious lips as she laid back in her luxury reclining couch, her silky legs draped over the imp’s small but quite firm shoulders. As Moxxie was kneeling on the floor, his horns clutched in her hands as he was eating her out, his hot breath and skilled tongue probing away at her slit. Drinking up her juices as they seeped into his waiting mouth, every orgasmic tingle fuel for the fires of arousal stirring inside her before she soon decided she needed that big red imp dick inside her.

But of course as Moxxie soon found his clothes gone flying off of him, the sight of his quite gifted and well endowed naked body proceeded to flip some major switches in Red’s brain. Proceeding to pounce on and pin the little Casanova demon down as as She also revealed a bit of a kink she had for going through her different personas, costumes and accents. To which she can change on the dime thanks to being a toon, suffice to say Moxxie had a feeling he was going to be in quite a wild ride with Betty’s horny lady friend. But hey, the things a guy does for a lady friend right?

Red”Heeey daddy, you better get the very best of meeeee!!” *The feisty redhead bombshell sang sensually, mind numb with pleasure as hugged Moxxie’s sweet crackled face to her bosom. Legs wrapped around his waist as he pumped and thrust into her missionary style, crimson high heels digging into the skin as her dress laid discarded. Her moans mixing with the heavy wet smack of his balls against her jiggling booty and making her juices splash with every impact.*”Oooooh daddyyyyyyyy…..”*She sang melodically and erotically as that big red imp cock really began to hit some sweet spots, making her arousal skyrocket with each orgasmic tingle.* “Put your arms around me daddy, hold me tight!,”

Before Moxxie knew it of course, he soon had Red riding him cowgirl as she was rocking Native American look, her moans sensual and melodic as her bubbly booty clapped with every impact of their loins. Then taking her from behind as she wore quite a saucy nurse’s outfit, hearts glowing in her eyes as she felt the seemingly endless onslaught of orgasms rocking her body one after the other. Her dressing room starting to look like a tornado was running through it with every passing second and minute of her rut with Moxxie. Showing no signs of stopping as the imp was as skilled as he was addictive for the redhead.

Betty of course stood outside the dressing room door to ensure that nobody would disturb the pair and interrupt their marathon of intimacy, the flapper girl peeping through a narrow gap. Looking on with voyeuristic sensual delight as she was reminded of her own fateful erotic encounter with Moxxie. Nerves tingling with phantom sensations from the raw thrill, biting her lower lip to suppress her moans as she watched Red in her cowgirl get uo being folded in a mating press. Fantasising herself in her friend’s place as her body expressed a desire in possibly giving Bendy a little brother or sister in the future.

All the while Red was now going through her ensembles from Swing Shift Cinderella, her orgasmic howls and moans of passion mixing quite splendidly with her melodious a singing voice as Moxxie continued putting her ex to shame. Her usual musical number now going “Ooooh Moxxie” instead of “Ooh Wolfie” as she kissed and made out with the sexually talented imp, lips and tongues dancing together as she took it in a sideways spooning position. Her ex becoming a very distant memory being put to shame in terms of sexual prowess as that big red length and girth continued to pump away. Her snatch holding onto that red imp cock, not wanting to lose the erotic connection and the sensation of being so well penetrated as it overflowed with an excess of mixed juices.

In the end, the dressing room looked demolished from how wild and passionate the pair had been going at it, as they laid there together on the floor. Intimately embracing as they basked in the afterglow, Betty smiling softly at seeing her bestie having more than enjoyed herself as she left to go tell Millie the good news, that it’s after a quick bathroom trip to scratch her itch because damn her thighs were soaked right now. Meanwhile of course Millie was busy cheering Bendy on as the little spawn of Moxxie and Betty’s one night wailed on Wolfie like he was a piñata. The kid definitely had a future in slapstick comedy, that was for sure.

After that little dressing room romp of course, once she recovered, Red had insisted on having another round with Moxxie back at her place. Betty of course invited herself along, leading to a wild threesome all nighter, Red’s apartment echoing with their passionate cries. Suffice to say, the showgirl was more than happy to want in on the kinky little inner circle her bestie was part of, with Millie’s personal approval of course. As for Wolfie, we’ll he as going to be counting the ceiling tiles in his hospital room for quite some time, Bendy had really done a number on him.

After their passionate encounter of course, Betty wasn’t too surprised when Red had to take some time off from the club for maternity leave. With how raw and thorough the bombshell had been with Moxxie, it was no wonder she’d wound up becoming knocked up. Red was looking quite forward to seeing how adorable the baby would look when they were born or better yet if she might be having twins. But there was no doubt for certain the little tyke to be would be best pals with their half brother Bendy for sure.

In the meantime, Moxxie and Millie returned back to their little slice of Hell as the thespian possum hummed to himself, eyeing a certain business card. Debating if he should call the number on it as as he had some reservations, wondering if he could really even go through with it. On the one hand, it would make some extra cash to cover IMP’s expenses and keep them in the black but on the other, Could he really be so bold as to do such a job like work in porn? Well at the rate of the way things were going, he had feeling it was a worthwhile choice he’d soon have to make

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mamaca Carmilla

There were times a guy had to wonder if his life just consisted of being the punchline to a constant barrage of jokes and for the resident sweet possum we know as Moxxie, that had to be a natural fact. Especially when finding himself in the personal headquarters of Carmilla Carmine, the weapons making overlord herself and why might you ask was our dear little thespian here of all places? Well you can thank his boss for that, who had the dumb idea of thinking their business could improve if they got their hands on some premium hardware. And who had the best weaponry around than the overlord who managed to get her hands on angelic steel every post extermination day?

Now Moxxie was lucky at least he managed to talk Blitzo down from actually even thinking of trying to steal from the arms dealer herself but this somehow lead to him being chosen to go make an appointment with the woman herself and use his “natural charm” to persuade her to give them a discount. Though Moxxie knew that would be a bit of a stretch given he knew Blitzo’s thoughtless spending had put them in some major debts…at this rate he wondered if he might have to call the number in that card Nika had provided him a while back. But that was neither here or there for the time being especially given what said card was for, as he soon found himself sitting face to face with the Overdlord weaponsmith herself. As intimidating as she was beautiful to behold but being who and what she was, one wrong move and she would likely lay claim to his soul as collateral.

Carmilla:*Her hair flowing free from it’s usually immaculate twin horns style bun, silently humming as she kept her gaze on the little imp. As if trying to determine something he himself wasn’t aware about him like an enigma wrapped in a riddle, walking out of her sea and hovering around him with her silky grace and poise.* “I can’t say for certain who is more bolder little one, your employer for eben considering if his…operations can warrant a discount, let alone any of my wares. Or you being the one to handle this meeting on his behalf….not thst you haven’t been unpleasant company so far, I have to say….”*She watched the little possum try not to flinch under her gaze or presence, honestly he was just so adorable….and quite handsome in a way, it rather reminded her of the man who gave her her beloved daughters. And it certainly had been quite a while since she truly felt the touch and pleasure of another man, surely this little fellow could be…persuaded to oblige her.*”But that doesn’t mean I’m not above a little negotiating….”

Now Moxxie should’ve known that was a red flag but that soft, alluring sensual smile Carmilla was wearing was just so disarming and truth be told? Among the sort of women that tended to be kryptonite for the little imp were women who radiated what some would call “Big Dommy Mommy” energy. Maybe call it some kink born of his mourning loss of his mother or just how bad an influence Millie had been but the sweet possum just found he couldn’t say no to whatever Carmilla wanted and had in mind. Which might be why things soon began to escalate the way they had and that was saying Something given many of his prior sexual encounters and liaisons.

But of course how many demons let alone imps would find themselves eating out The Carmilla Carmine, as the weapons maker and arms dealing Oerlord say in the edge of the mahogany table. One of her distinct clawed hands holding Moxxie’s oh so adorable little face to her lower regions as she moaned deeply and passionately, the walls and ceiling echoing with the sensual melody. She’d expected quite some effort from the little possum but he was certainly defying or exceeding expectations at the very least. If he kept this up, she’d likely be willing to give him more than just a discount on some of her most choice wares…

But that consideration was growing higher and higher to a degree she’d give the imp discount perks for the rest of his afterlife because she was feeling so damn good right now!! Claws grasping the table as she was bent over it, inch after inch of red hot little demon lover boy dick, no, cock pounding in deep and hard as Moxxie pounded her like a jackhammer. Now Carmilla knew he wasn’t some submissive sort of slut by nature who spread her legs open for any man, if that was the case, she’d certainly have more than 2 daughters. But the moment she got Moxxie naked and laid eyes on that secret erotic weapon of his, it was no small wonder it had turned out like this.

Moxxie of course still couldn’t believe this was happening here and now, being balls deep in Carmilla Carmine herself!! Her immaculate accented voice letting loose with deep, sexual moans, the jiggle of her ash skinned booty with every impact of their loins, the warm, tight embrace of her pussy around his big red imp cock all signs that this was indeed all real and not some kinky lucid dream he was sharing with Millie like that one time, god his wife had quite the kinky imagination. He’d be lying of course if he said that he had never had such fantasies before but really who could blame him? After all on the one hand Carmilla was a stunning woman but in the other she was an Overlord and many of them had their own reputations for a damn good reason!!

Outside the doors of this private office, Odette and Clara had their ears pressed as they eavesdropped on this illicit, steamy meeting curious about the noises coming from it’s usually well soundproofed walls. Blushing in awe and arousal at hearing their mother in the throes of passion, having never thought their usually aloof professional matron could be so wild. It made them wonder just what sort of guy this Moxxie was to get to her like this and it damn sure made them feel tempted have a peek inside and see the spicy action. But they knew they were pushing their luck just listening in on this but good thing they could watch the security camera recordings later on.

Back in the meeting room of course, Carmilla and Moxxie continued to go at it with the intensity and passion of minks in heat, the walls and ceiling echoing with the arms dealing overlord’s cries of pleasure. Deeply moaning as her claws cling to the wall The imp had her pinned up against, her lovely legs wrapped around his waist as he pounded and hammered away into the embrace of her snatch. Pink hearts of lust flowing in her red eyes as her body became reacquainted with levels of pleasure she’d not felt since the fateful encounters which had conceived her two of her precious children. The few words she could spit out consisting of a mix of English and Spanish alike as she urged Moxxie to keep going for as long as he possibly could.

Carmilla”Aaahn, Mi amor…so feisty Nino..you keep being this good and I might wind up falling in love with you, mi carazon…make your mamacita proud papi….”*Ths ash skinned overlord sensually moaned as she now rode Moxxie cowgirl style atop the immaculate Mahogany wood table. Seconds into minutes becoming hours of ceaseless erotic bliss and pleasure as she praised the little imp for his quite gifted talents in making love, deciding he had more than earned a very fine discount one of her her most high quality stock. That is providing he’d be more than open to the idea of renewing this deal in this exact same manner, after all why pass up a chance to have the best sex she’d ever had since the concept of Odette and Clara? Besides which, this little possum was such a damn adorable little sweetheart.*

After what had been quite a marathon of orgasmic love making and a little bit of afterglow snuggling, Carmilla had sent Moxxie on his way with the promise of a discount on any purchase of her weaponry stock and custom orders. Sealing the deal with a kiss of course and promise on regularly “renewing” the aforementioned deal, suffice to say Moxxie knew Blitzo would be a happy camper. Granted the former circus kid would likely assume it’s because he had to do a lot of asskissing, after all would he ever believe Moxxie of all people actually got laid with THE Carmilla Carmine? Now Millie and Loona of course were a different matter entirely and the thespian knew they were going to want any and every single little juicy detail. But as far as Moxxie was aware, he wasn’t sure his generous a discount Carmilla would provide so he knew for sure IMP was going to need a little extra in their petty cash.

I it was then and there as fished out a certain business card from his wallet and eyed the phone number, taking a deep breath as he fished out his cellphone and dialled it. He knew he was taking quite a big step out of his comfort zone but he knew Millie would be more than understanding and the money was sure to be good. Waiting as the dial tone rang through, while in a certain porn studio in Lust City, a phone rang in the office of the head honcho himself as Mr.Sketch was enjoying some quality time in a hot tub with a pair of succubi. The flaming skullheaded enigma reaching out and picking up the receiver as he began speaking to the imp.

Mr.Sketch:”Well now, just the imp I been looking for. You made my day making his call little man because have I got an offer for you….” *The shapeshifting enigma quipped, mentally reminding himself he also had some plans in store for Moxxie as he and the imp had their conversation. Arranging a time and appointment to have the imp come over to the SkullFuck productions studio so they could conduct an interview, formalities had to be met and followed after all. This simple call would be a fateful milestone moment in Moxxie’s infernal life for it would be in this day he’d take his first steps in becoming a porn star. One that Mr.Sketch would find to be quite the rookie success story, to say the very least…..*

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Chestnut Stud Across the Multiverse Party 2

Hot Fox Fuzz

It wasn't often Satan City found itself the recipient of an honour such as hosting when a rare jewel is set to be displayed but of course such was the case which why high security was required for something so important. One such figure involved being renowned Interpol agent, Carmelita Fox finding herself being set with the task to lewd the security detail for the event and partnered with none other than Krillin as a joint operation with the local police department. It was quite a ritzy little soirée of course, the rest of the crop of society in their finest tuxedos and dresses rubbing elbows and making small talk. And how the vulpine woman found it so damn boring but hey least her partner for this gig was used to this sort of assignment so it wasn’t too bad.

While Krillin and her talked, naturally topic of her grudge slash obsession with Sly Cooper, the infamous international thief, and naturally it took quite some prodding snd teasing from the compact officer to get the literally and figuratively foxy lady to reluctantly admit her attraction to him. Though she did have to give Krillin some credit in his research pointing out the Cooper gang’s preference for robbing and exposing criminals, much to her chagrin. She had to say, small wonder such a charmer like the vertically challenged cop was married, what lady could resist such an affable guy? And their conversation was helping the time fly by better than getting wasted on the complimentary drinks being offered around by the catering staff, that was for sure.

In the end, it was only a matter of time when someone made a move and did try to steal it, but was stopped by the duo before things coild escalate out of hand. A swift arrest, a rest off on their rights, some questioning and reports to make, a couple of questions from the press and it was time for them to finally call it a night. The jewel was safe, sound and secure and they’d done their job so frankly, Carmelita was all too happy to finally leave thst party of stuffed shirts, silver spoons and trust fund chumps to their business. After this job well done of course, Carmelita decided to take Krillin back to her hotel room, where the two could continue to talk and have a good time compared to where they had to play it cool, calm and professional at he museum gala.

Besides which, being off the clock also meant a good excuse to pop open that bottle of wine the host had given them as a reward and wasn’t often the foxy agent got to enjoy some quality booze like this, let alone such a posh hotel. But hey it wasn't on hers or the little man's time or dime so why not, right? A little small talk exchanged between the two officers of the law in between sips and refills as they got know one another little more than they already did back at the party as the vixen couldn't help but squee over how adorable Krillin's daughter looked in the pictures he showed her. All the while wondering if the vertically challenged gentleman was hiding something from her but he seemed likely more concerned about how much of that wine she was knocking back.

Carmelita:*Giggling as the buzz and tipsiness of her consumption was starting to take its affect on her, she couldn't help but tilt her head as she leaned in closer towards him. Puzzling and confusing him as she gave a quizzical hum.*"Mmm, you know, it might be just the wine talking....but you're looking so...ravishing right now..." inhibition loosened and lowered by her rose coloured liquid courage, she kissed Krillin which naturally shocked and surprised him all the same. Okay so the guy was married but surely his wife wouldn't mind and besides it'd been way too damn long for her!!!*

Little did the vixen Interpol agent know was that 18 indeed wouldn't mind in the slightest, if anything she'd rather have wanted to be there to see this encounter play out as it happened. Far as Carmelita knew, wine or no wine, she wasn't too fucked to drink and she sure as hell wasn't too drunk to fuck!! Her sudden liplock ambush catching Krillin off guard enough that she pushed him down onto his back on the bed, her toned, curvy furry form atop his as she deepened the kiss. Her tongue exploring her mouth before a deep moan escaped her muzzle as she felt his hands suddenly grabbing and squeezing her bubbly, well toned furry ass. Seems the little man wasn't so against this sudden round of passion, much to her delight of course as she was suddenly feeling they were both a little overdressed right now.

It was small wonder their clothes soon went flying, both naked as the day they were burn as orange/golden fur rubbed against smooth, hairless sculpted muscle. Carmelita moaning at the touch of his skilled hands now directly feeling her natural self directly as her wine addled brain fell further into the base need and desire to mate and breed with this compact Adonis. How long had it been for her since she rally knew or felt the touch of a man? Too damn long if you were to ask her and she'd admit it so, especially long sleepless nights fantasising about hatefucking that damn noble thieving racoon.

So here she was acting on wine fuelled impulses of lust as she rolled around on the silky bedsheets with the quite dashing and charming hairless monkey, playing breath-taking, spit-swapping tonsil hockey. The spark of passion and arousal growing between them as their naked bodies rubbed up against one another, busy hands groping and massaging each other as she moaned from Krillin feeling up her exquisite tits or squeezing her bubbly ass, hell even the simple stroking of her tail sent up a thrilling tingle along her spine. All the while she became awed and enamoured with those muscles of his but talk about that dick, no that COCK!! Bulls and horses would be envious and feeling inadequate if they saw this thing, how'd he even manage to fit into his pants was a mystery not even Holmes could solve!!

Carmelita:”Oooh FUCK!! OH GOD!! Don’t stop just don’t stop you goddamn animal! You fucking wreck me!!”*The vixen cop howled and moaned as she held onto the headboard for dear life. The bed shaking and creaking as Krillin rocked her world plowing her ina combined form of missionary and the mating press. Her fluffy tail swaying and wagging as her ass jiggled and clapped from the impact of thst length and girth pumping into her snatch’s lewd embrace. Those big balls smacking that furry booty as pussy juices w splashed and went flying.*

Now she wasn’t sure when or how they started to fuck but she quite frankly didn’t give a damn, she was feeling fan-fucking-tastic as the short king went through a variety of positions with her. From the primal thrill of being taken doggy style like a bitch in heat to being pinned up against the wall by the compact Adonis, their tongues dancing together in a sloppy dance of a kiss, expressing their thirst and desire for another. Inches of pussy plowing, womb hammering meat pounding away into her wet snatch’s embrace, not wanting to let go of the mind numbing pleasure. The fact they were going at it without a condom was the furthest thing from her mind besides the fact she was going at it with a married man she barely knew, if anything going raw and bareback was hot!! Just the idea of being put on maternity leave carrying this sex god among mere mortals' baby made her arousal skyrocket, idly wondering what a hybrid between a fox woman like herself and this oh so charming hairless hunk of a monkey would look like.....

Of course their room wasn't soundproofed so the neighbouring rooms beside, above and below them were getting a good earful, the ones beneath especially and particularly due to the ceiling forming cracks and raining debris on them. To say nothing of the fact the cop duo had been going nonstop for hours at this point and seeming like they could go all night which lead to some of them either making calls to file complaints to the management. Or for the more daring voyeurs among them to get off to it, finding just the audio alone more fantasy fuelling than any porn movie. So mileage varied as to how some were handling being neighbours to the rowdy pair.

But there was one voyeur in particular who had herself the best view around, hovering outside the window a few feet away enough to be concealed in the dark shadows of the night. Shamelessly groping away at her tits under her shirt and plunging a hand down the front of her jeans and panties to see and hear Carmelita howling with primal lust. Especially as the vixen was currently held in a full-nelson position, the short king on his feet as he hoisted and held her up in the air as he bounced her on his cock. Those big, heavy juice soaked ball slapping her clit with every heavy impact, her foxy face rocking an expression of thoroughly fucked bliss overwhelmed at the thought of being knocked up.

For those wondering of course, yes the identity of this hovering peeping tomboy was none other than 18, Krillin's oh so lovely kinky wife. She had been concerned why she hadn't gotten any calls or answers on her husband's cellphone, worried that whole gala security job was a bad luck clusterfuck. So imagine her delight to find him not only in good health but balls deep in a newfound conquest, once again ensuring their sweet little Marron would have a future brother or sister to look forward to loving and spoiling. Well she hoped that'd be the case because otherwise there was clearly a conspiracy from the universe trying to prevent an army of Krillin kids, well she'd show them, the bastards.......

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Waifu Connoisseur: Battle of the Cosmic Blondes!!

Sketch:*The resident floating flaming skullheaded enigma appears on camera before an applauding audience as the screen displays the familiar set up a certain talk show studio!!*"Yes indeed it is ladies and gentleman, those of you watching or rather, reading at home, from the chapters of this author's Moxxie fic to here, it's time for the first Krillin edition of Waifu Connoisseur!! That pseudo talk show ideal for when it's too much of a hassle to think of a proper scenario for these stud muses to meet and fuck many fine women across the wider pop culture universal spheres!!"*Hollered the familiar floating flaming skullheaded author avatar himself as he gestured to the couch beside the desk where he sat, the camera showing none other than Krillin and his smoking hot blonde wife. The latter seeming pretty bemused beneath her cool facade and the former looking equal parts nervous and suspicious at the eccentric host. Who he had to say was making his former teacher Roshi seem tame in terms of his libido as he spoke up.*

Krillin:*The guest of honour this round couldn't help but notice that the audience in the studio just so happened to be all women, of which a good many he had slept with and was very intimately sexually acquainted with. This was definite red flags for sure.*"Okay hold up, just so I got this right, you're basically having me do a live amateur porno or something? You can't expect me to go along with this, can you?"*The former monk enquired, trying to make sense of whatever passed for logic in the host's cranium. And maybe figure out how to get out of here with his clothes in tact before he found himself to satisfy an orgy.*

Sketch:"What a guy huh folks? Straight to the point, you got to love it so in respect to that, let's cut to the chase and bring out our guests of honour!!!"*Beating at his desktop surface like making a drum roll, music played as the aforementioned guests made their entrance. The crowd going wild and Krillin dropping his jaw at the sight of them and well within good reason to do so mind you. Gracing the stage with their presence was a pair of similar but different women who were much like his wife. A couple of blonde haired, blue eyed bombshells with thicc, toned curvy bombshell bodies with a bodacious set of tits and ass though one of them clearly had a slightly bigger rack while the other had a more bubbly botty with a healthy set of hips and thighs to match. Adding to the differences to ensure you couldn't mistake them for twins was the outfits they were wearing.

The first blonde had a white leotard which left her own generous hips and thighs bare, joined by an ensemble of blue boots and gloves and a stylish short red cape and of course a notable chest window which demanded attention be drawn to her spectacular tits!! The second one meanwhile her a more longer mane of blonde hair unlike her associate's more pageboy/tomboy style cut while her outfit was a one piece swimsuit type black leotard sporting a lightning bolt symbol with a red sash around her waist as a belt. The ensemble completed of course with a simple domino mask adorning her model class face and a nice set of thigh high boots and bicep length gloves all of which really showed off and highlighted amazing figure. Make no mistake, these two stunners were out of this world knockouts!!

Sketch:"Ladies and gentleman who is soon to be finding himself busy, allow me to introduce you to Kara and Carol Danvers. no relation. AKA Power Girl and Ms.Marvel and for a while now these two have been having a little on and off rivalry debate going on. Mainly which of them can sexually arouse and satisfy a man better so Krillin here is going to be the judge and decide it once for all by using his amazing wife satisfying slab of meat known as his dick!! With that said, in the immortal words of Judge Mills Lane, let's get it on!!"*Krillin now looked at the skullheaded host like he was an absolute lunatic and seemed about ready to throttle him, only for 18 to pull him into her lap. A devious grin on her face as the short king felt like a deer in the headlights when Kara and Carol turned to look his way, determination burning in their sapphire eyes as the former pulled the cleavage window on her outfit to set her glorious tits free. While the latter unzipped the front of her custom, her own splendid boobs bouncing out into the open air as the fly reached low enough to risk exposing her pussy.

Krillin of course would've liked to give Mr.Sketch a piece of his mid but the flame-headed bastard host had seemingly made his exit to give them some privacy. Besides which, complaints were the furthest thing from his mind as he found 18 unzipping his jeans fly, a cry of shock as she fished out and stroked his cock. The cyborg stunner licking her lips sensually at the honest display of arousal from her man as Kara and Carol made their way over them, the unofficial twin galactic heroine twins kneeling down on the floor which made their fat white booties jiggle as they began to take Krillin to Heaven. Starting things off with a duelling titfuck as they smooshed and sandwiched his oh so gifted length and girth between the sensual warmth of their bosoms.

It was all so very surreal for Krillin as he groaned at finding his cock in a tandem marshmallow heaven/hell, pulsing and twitching between those flesh buns. Hips bucking and thrusting in response as 18 reminded him of her presence since he was sitting in her lap, feeling her hands caress his abs as she made out with him. Her icey cool blue eyes twinkling with mischief at witnessing her unofficial blonde twins drown in growing lust and arousal for her man, casting aside their dignity yet driven to compete for his affection and attention so he could determine which of them was the best. Lips and tongues planting licks and kisses on his oak tree of a dick as it continued to plow away in the valley of their spectacular tits.

But of course soon as they their luscious lips sucking and blowing on that length and girth in turns and tandem, it wasn't long before their lusts overwhelmed their horny brains as they forgot abut their competition. Instead more intent on having this compact stud of a short king fuck them like he was going to put a baby in them, sexual bliss and ecstasy fuelling these deviant fantasies further as he would idly finger and probe their sticky, gushing slits with his quite gifted little hands and give their big, bubbly well toned booties some swift slaps like he was beating on some meaty drums. 18 enjoying such displays of asserting dominance like the voyeur she was, arused as ever by her personal kink to see bitches go into heat for her man, having long since shed her top as she had Krillin's head planted and resting between the valley of her tits. Massaging his shoulders as she tingled with anticipation for the moment when the 2 mightiest intergalactic blondes around would proceed to have the best fuck of their goddamn lives....

Carol:"Oooooh fucking hell, where you been all my life you sweet beautiful bald bastard?"*The warbird of a woman hollered with deep lusty abandon as she bounced on Krillin cowgirl style, while Kara sat across from her sitting on his face with her fat, juicy booty as she moaned from his skilled and equally talented tongue eating her out. The pair had at this point stripped naked, save for only their boots and gloves as their thicc, curvy toned frames glistened with a rich sheen of perpiration, Carol's stomach swelling from how deep and filling the short king's cock was inside of her as it hammered away into her womb. Her snatch embracing that length and girth with lusty rapture, kissing the shaft with its silky muscle walls while Kara's snatch flooded his mouth with her Kryptonian flavour dazzling his tastebuds. 18 all the while watched go at it on the floor, now naked herself as she sat on the couch shamelessly playing with herself to her favourite show, her husband being God's sexual gift to women.*

Kara:"Ooooooh fuck me if Kryptonite could have a better substitute, it'd be you for sure...."*The Kryptonian powerhouse moaned with ecstasy before pressing her mouth to Carol's pussy lips, tongue licking and probing away as her fellow blonde squatted before her writhing in orgasmic bliss. All the while Krillin was fucking her doggy style, his Herculean muscles flexing with power and asserting effort as he went deep, fast and hard like a jackhammer. heavy balls smacking her clit as her bubbly asscheeks clapped and jiggled like jelly from the swift heavy impact. 18 at this point was now riding a Warrior Monk dildo, shamelessly bouncing on the toy at the continued dominance of the blonde duo being dominated by her man. It was no surprise of course thst she soon threw herself into the fray to turn the three way into a 3 blonde assault on the shortstack alpha male.*

Of course the female studio audience was also enjoying this live porn show, some shamelessly playing with themselves or making out with another as the stands became a lesbian orgy. All the while in his private office, the mad host of this show was transmitting hidden camera footage via a private stream, the donations and views skyrocketing. As the flaming skullheaded shot turned to where the 4th wall would be if there was a camera, a deadpan look in his eyes. His tone no-nonsense and direct.

Sketch:”Hey a guy has to make a living, right? Besides Ziggy promised me a generous cut for filming this…”*The enigmatic avatar taking out a huge stack of zeni bills as he counted them. Snapping his fingers a little imp butler appeared attentive and ready before he proceeded to playfully slap the little fellow with the cash wad.*”Bulma also tipped generously for a copy…I swear that woman has been a Krillin junkie since the trip to namek…”*Which reminded him, she did owe him the footage to that. Not to mention all those times the little dude was pounding Chichi’s tuna…..*

As Krillin continued making himself the winner in Kara and Carol’s sexual duel of course, he remained unaware of the deviant machinations of the host. Though he’d find find quite a generous bonus in his pay check from Double Z studios, due especially to how well their sales and views of the threesome on a Waifu connoisseur was going. Speaking of which, the Siberian tiger skunk bombshell was already making plans with the mad man for who else hey coild put on the show with the short king. To say it was a long, long list of esger contenders to say the least….

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Inter-agency Cooperation

Somedays Laura had to wonder that if there was a God, were They making it a hobby to fuck with her? Because right about now everything about where she found herself currently felt like a bad punchline or the slow, long build up to one and why you might ask did she feel this way? Well it could've had to do had to do with her current situation and what it involved as well who, particularly and especially the one woman on God's green Earth she couldn't absolutely stand in Veronica Herron, nevermind the fact she also had a partner to look out for involved in this. Now why exactly and what does this all mean you might ask?

It had occurred while working alone on her solo observation and investigation of the infamous Herron family since they had moved from their namesake county out to a local suburban neighbourhood in Satan City, when she noticed a series of suspicious people who seemed to be doing the exact same thing. However, as she had attempted to confront them and question for information, she found herself being attacked only to be fortunate when an officer from the local law enforcement intervened. After a brief investigation, they learned that they were connected to the supposedly done Red Ribbon Army. For their safety, it was decided to have the family transferred to Satan City in protective custody, joined by Krillin as a field partner for the duration of this assignment.

The Herron girls, most of whom imagined a big buff super cop with a matching donkey dick were shocked to see , and left quite unimpressed, little knowing that in the future and aftermath of this investigation, they would soon be members of what the short king cop's wife unofficially deemed the Oak tree club. Laura, suffice to say, was upset that she's protecting her enemies, particularly and especially that damned she-devil Veronica, and thinks Krillin is out of his league, not in terms of being able to take action and handle himself in combat of course, she'd witnessed first hand that he was no slouch in that department. No sir, in her mind you see, Krillin being a man and not knowing of the Herron's reputations, meant that his natural hormonal and biological urges were weaknesses that could be exploited by that tribe of bimbo size queen sluts especially if he was at minimum packing 10 inches between those legs. So she decided to take it upon herself educate him with her body, much to his chagrin and confusion of course.

Now Krillin knew from experience that his life could be thrown curveballs sometimes but Laura sending one that was hitting him in the face as hard as a punch from Goku (he still winced at that memory). Sure she was an intense woman but in the time he was coming to know her, she at least came off as a very determined and focused enforcer of the law but to say she was being unorthodox was more than an understatement. But she insisted that this was for the sake of the mission, otherwise that baker's dozen worth of hotties might doom them all with their nympho lusts so here he was in their assigned hotel room together. Sitting on the edge of a king sized bed clad in just his pants, trying his best not to look nervous as steam came out from the adjacent bathroom due to the dusky skinned woman having a shower.

Any doubts or hesitations he had that he wished to express or voice to Laura and run by her died a quick death like a train going off the rails as his assigned partner for this long term witness protection investigation graced him with her presence. Naked as the day she was goddamn born, her milk chocolate skin glistening as she towelled off her hair before tossing the rag aside, her serious, focused face's stern expression contrasting with what quite frankly a pornographic body on par with that of the Herron girls. Hands on her hips as if not so much ignorant but rather well aware of the effect she was having on the compact cop as her gaze made it clear she wanted his eyes on her. Unable to do much but stare at that stunning body as she soon began to speak up, her tone no nonsense and direct.

Laura:"Listen up Sanchez and listen well, this may seem unorthodox but it's as much for your own good as it is for the sake of this mission. As a man, even married, you have urges and needs and those bitches know it. Especially Veronica Herron...."*The mention of that busty Southern Belle sounding redhead made the dusky skinned lady cop narrow her eyes, as if just remembering she existed walking around scot free vexed her. Walking on over closer to him with every step making her glorious tits bounce and jiggle, those twin orbs firm and supple.* "Once they know how to get you you wrapped around their fingers, they will use you like a walking sex toy before they proceed to wreck your home and drain your wallet harder than they'll drain your balls. So for the sake of the mission, we are going to fuck and we will FUCK!! When I'm done with you, you' re going to be the one having those bitches in heat kept in line, that cock will be their drug and you're their pusher who'll give them their fix. With that said, let's get right to it!!"*Soon as she had had finished speaking, the unorthodox lady of the law grabbed the waistband of his boxers and pulled them off. Eyes widening at the sight of his erect length and girth bouncing free to stand to attention, a look of awe as she grasped it in her hand, feeling the meathammer's pulse.*"W-well.....with a baton like this...you're already off to a good start...."

Now Laura hadn't been kidding about her intentions here, as the way she saw it, Krillin needed to experience first hand what it'd be like to deal with the seductive wiles and the succubus-like thirst of a Herron woman. But to think that this sweet looking runt of a man was packing a cock that could be not simply be called a Herron WMD but God's dildo? Well it's small wonder her own brain was hitting a sudden primal state of mind on their libidos' level as she found herself kneeling down on the floor, stroking his shaft as she began to assault it with licks and kisses. Her body burning with a thirsty desire as it remembered how it'd been far to long since she had really gotten any and here was this sex god before her ready to answer her prayers.

Now of course Laura tried, keyword being here tried, to focus and remind herself that any personal enjoyment from this was a minor thing, after all she was just looking out for her partner to ensure he didn't become those size queens' personal plaything. But just the scent and the feel of that slab of meat as she stroked and jerked it, the taste as she took it into her mouth with her tongue trying to wrap around it as it damn near made her feel like it was unhinging her jaw. Lips leaving a trail of lipstick kiss rings marking her distance towards deepthroating this beast of a cock as her dusky skinned bombshell of a body burned with desire to want this womb hammer to facefuck her. Before she knew it, she had found herself just doing that as her brain had seemingly abandoned all logic and reason in place of animalistic primal urge to mate and breed, torn between wanting this shaft to flood her stomach and dazzle her tastebuds with his hot seed or to take this slab of meat and proceed to fuck her like he was going to put some sweet little caramel baby buns inside her oven.

Laura:"OOOOHHHH FuckfuckfuckFUCK me you glorious golden god!! Fuck me like you own me!! This ass is all your all yours!! Fuck your milk chocolate bitch daddy!!!"*Just a few of the key words and phrases that flooded the hotel room, mixed with the echoes of skin slapping pussy pounding sex that is whenever the lawwoman was coherent enough to actually form sentences. The bed creaking and shaking as she bounced and rode on Krillin cowgirl style, her body having opted towards option B as she had the short king plow her like she was a breeding mare, making her moan as she found him smacking and squeezing her dusky booty in between it jiggling and bouncing on his shaft. Her earlier stoic professionalism and focus forgotten and cast aside by raw slutty arousal, though part of her brain did excuse this as just prepping him with an example of the kind of passion and intensity he had to bring in order to tame and keep those Herron bitches in line. A spine tingling orgasm running along her spine, making her toes curl as she came at the very mental image of that busty redheaded vixen slutwhore Veronica becoming daddy baldy's precious little sex junkie, begging him for her next fix of his manmeat's hot beef injection. It was only bettered by the absolute sexual thrill of him finally blowing his load, a rush of white hot cream pumping away to flood and paint the inside of walls, pink hearts glowing in her eyes as she found his cock not going limp or soft whatsoever, the man was a stamina beast!!*

Laura:"Yes!! Harder!! More you fanfuckingtastic sex machine!! Right there, that's it don't go easy on me!! I mean it when I say this ass belongs to you!! Make sure I never so much as ever think of another man!!"*Minutes passed into hours as the passionate police babe found herself having too many orgasms to keep count, compared of course to Krillin who had busted his heavy nuts enough to still somehow have enough fingers on one hand for her to count. Biting and grasping the sweat and juice soaked bedsheets for dear life as he took her from behind like the alpha male he was, his compact Adonis frame mounted atop her well toned bombshell form as he fucked her prone bone style. They had started with doggy style after she'd been folder like an accordion in a mating press but the sheer pace and intensity was too much for her arms and legs to keep up their strength, gasping with deep moans as her ass bore red palm prints from his smacking that chocolate booty. If she didn't finish this case without some possibility of being knocked up with a baby from this guy then fate had a weird sense of humour, that was for damn sure!!*

Now while Laura continued her little hands on approach at helping Krillin develop proper willpower and resistance, her bitch in heat brain had forgotten one very small but important detail. Mainly that hers and Krillin's room wasn't soundproof which meant each Herron babe in the neighbouring rooms, next to either side, above, below and across from them was getting quite the audio show. About a half a baker's dozen of them had even taken to eavesdropping, pressing their ears to the door and try to see if they could peep through the keyhole. The bimbo slacker barbie doll known as Jen currently in a bit of a catfight shoving match with her unofficial mini-me Jenna over the best spot as well as who'd get dibs on what sounded like an amazing cock to lay. The rest were more content where they parked, their pussies quivering and gushing, soaking their thighs and panties, those who wore them anyways, at the idea of that admittedly cute, handsome little dude in uniform giving to them as good as Laura was getting.

Getting it good was an understatement in all honesty, as Laura wasn't so much as having her world shaking, it was being fuckdamn shattered into sexual oblivion. Any and all spiteful thoughts about the Herrons, particularly and especially Veronica blocked off in the back of her, as well as the potential mysteries to look into like who was after her and her slutty kin and the how and why. All that mattered right now was having her sexy black ass getting beat like an erotic drum by this short king as they continued to fuck like cavemen, the intensity and passion of the milk chocolate bombshell overwhelming Krillin's sense of reason to let his libido take the helm and go full steam ahead. From facefucking her to feel like she was drowning and suffocating in please, to having to tap that sexy asshole and make those dusky meatbuns clap and jiggle, the compact fighter and lover still couldn't get enough that tight, pretty pink pussy.

As they continued on with their spontaneous marathon, orgasms coming faster than could be counted and currently conducting a mating press in the trashed, shattered remains of their bed, somewhere around the vast plains and roads that lead to the likes of South City and Satan City, sinister deeds were afoot. The enigmatic parties targeting the Herron ladies annoyed but having to be patient as they planned and plotted on how to get their revenge. No super cops were going to stop them, not no way, not no how because those bitches would pay!! Especially that damned Veronica Herron.......

(To be continued in Size Queen Sluts:The saga of the chestnut and the Herrons...)

[sketchfanda]

Kirishima’s Mystique:Ninjas and Heroes!

Long before the dawn of quirks, the taimanin secretly kept people safe from the shadows to protect them from unimaginable horrors but after quirks came to be, they found themselves without the need to hide thus becoming vigilantes and then professional heroes using the taimanin name as a private international hero organization, one that didn't answer to the HPSC. However, they were a select group who took dangerous black op missions ranging from fighting terror cells to assassinating would be dictators, it was messy and risky business but it was booming.  Fun fact, Edwin Black in this timeline was killed by AFO alongside his orc army all because AFO saw him as disgusting, which says something (apparently he had done similar disposing of scientists who had perverted ideas regarding the Nomu), but also because he didn't want a rival for the title of the Master of Evil, who knew the faceless dirtbag had standards? Now in regards to the taimanin themselves of course, in the current age they also have another personal task they oversaw with dedication and focus.

That consisted going undercover throughout public society with the aim of seeking out new members to add quirks to their roster numbers and repertoire often via recruitment or their most preferred method in using their natural charm, feminine wiles and sensual charisma to mate and breed with strong quirk wielders to ensure a generation of gifted kunoichi and shinobi for the future. UA High of course was their latest proving ground to sort through, undergoing undercover infiltration in the guise of visiting students from a different academy but for the Igawa sisters Asagi and Sakura, it was proving to be slim pickings for them and their fellow kunoichi. In terms of both looks and genetics, there was a pick of the litter but circumstances like personality and background were also a key deciding factor. It was an understatement if anything when it came to the black ninja girls tastes to say the very least.

For example Izuku was considered a high priority candidate given his powerful quirk, but was found to be too shy when a member approached him while Bakugou was deemed unworthy due to his temper and the personality that could only be described as a heap of garbage covered in sewage. They got one look at the Todoroki family drama and decided to steer clear of Shouto and then of course there was Mineta...instant rejection as a few described him as a mini orc just from how he as drooling over their uniforms. However, the Igawa felt they’d struck gold if not outright platinum when learning of Kirishima and his reputation as a stud, from the reliable source of his own two girlfriends. It was simply a matter for Asagi and Sakura to approach him through Mina presenting them as a pair of sisters looking for a fun time and let the dominoes fall into their place.

Oh certainly Asagi and Sakura had to say the redhead was quite a looker, a good balance between pretty, cute and handsome yet so humble but gung-ho. Soon as they had him bring them back to his dorm, they began to make their move and they found it rather and adorable how nervous and overwhelmed he seemed at having a pair of hot as fuck stunners flirt with and come onto him. But ooh did their intrigue blend with their growing arousal when they started to strip him, feeling up those firm muscles while slowly overwhelming that himbo brain of his with their ninja girl seduction game. Especially when they found him becoming more assertive as they took turns kissing him before they sliced up with a little dash of incestuous lesbian make out followed by a three way dance of spitswapping tongues.

But oh soon as they go his cock out, to say they were in shock and awe was an understatement, that length and girth pulsing in the silky grasp of their hands as it’s potent musky scent triggered the primal switches in their brain. Further fuelling their desire to have this chivalrous stud mate and breed with them as they commenced with a tandem blowjob, licking and sucking on his cock and balls as the hard-headed himbo felt overwhelmed by their secret kunoichi arts of seduction and arousal. Before they suddenly felt Kirishima firmly grasp their hair in his hands and soon found him pumping his hips like a piston as they found themselves in the receiving end of a ferocious facefucking. Each Igawa sister finding inches of fuckmeat pounding balls deep into their mouths as if giving them an oral preview of what awaited their pussies, making their slits gushing and drench their thighs in sticky warmth, their tastebuds dazzled by the taste of his pre before it got even better when the penetration finally followed.

Sakura:”Aahn!! Asagi-neechan!! He’s so-Aahn ooh god! So big! So deep!! Aahn keep going and fill me with your fucksauce!!” *The blonde haired Igawa sister cried with lusty abandon as Kirishima plowed her in the spread eagle position, her tits bouncing as she gripped the bedsheets for dear life. Asagi hugging the himbo from behind as she kissed and licked his neck and shoulders, hands caressing his muscular torso as she looked on with awe and delight at her sweet little sister in the throes of passion. Her own stunning rack pressed and rubbing against his strong broad back as Kirishima thrust and pumped his cock like a jackhammer. Knowing her turn would be just as good, as soon The chivalrous stud finally came inside Sakura, after all their goal was to ensure Impregnation.”

Asagi:”Aahn please Kirishima-kun!! Just like this, show us what a real man You truly are…”*The elder Igawa sister was not unlike her sweet Sakura in how she was drowning in ecstasy and bliss as she conducted a seated lotus position with Kirishima. Her tits bouncing and rubbing against his firm pecs as their tongues danced together with sloppy desire, bouncing in his lap as she rode his cock. Shuddering as his firm hands grasped and squeezed her well toned yet bubbly, juicy ass as Sakura watched on. Fingering her creampied snatch as she recovered her energy for her next turn while turned on at seeing her sister be such a wanton bitch in heat.*

Every second went into minutes that passed into hours of unrelenting, animalistic passionate rutting that would put pornstars to shame as much as Sakura and Asagi’s bombshell bodies. Kirishima’s room filled with passionate steam caused by the heat of their marathon rutting as the echoes of skin slapping on skin and lusty moans as the Igawa sisters perhaps got a little too into their mission. But then again when they had such angelfaced Adonis himbo like Kirishima being such a stud, now could they not? And love every fuck damn second of it of course.

Asagi certainly thought so as she commenced her latest round with the Red Riot bull, hands clasped together with his as she rode him cowgirl style. Hearts flowing in her eyes as her bubble butt bounced away on his shaft, relishing his attention on the hypnotic jiggling of her first while Sakura laid just behind them, licking away at their joined loins. Her womb pulsing with an endless thirst and hunger for more of his manly seed all to ensure a strong baby for the next generation. If anything Asagi woild be willing to bare a whole army worth of children from this studly gift from the heavens.

A feeling that was certainly mutual with Sakura had her own latest round of mating and breeding with Kirishima as he took her from behind. Plowing her like the bitch in heat that she and her big sister had become, after all as taimanin kunoichi, they were still women with needs and desires of which both were being met. Her own eyes glowing with lust as her sturdy bull had her pressed up against the window of his dorm room, her perky titties rubbing and pressing up against the cool smooth surface. Asagi looking in with pride and admiration at how much her sweet little sister shined and flowed like a woman in the throes of passion, groping herself as she massaged and probed her pussy that overflowed with their breeding bull’s essence.

It was a constant shift and tangle of bodies as the Igawa sisters switched between taking turns with Kirishima one on one before all too naturally opting for 2 on one. Ranging from One sister eating the other out as their sturdy himbo bull uk d them missionary or doggy style, to laying atop one another and making out or eating out their pussies in a 69 as he thrust and pumped away. Of course he was good at plowing them anally or orally and he certainly was no slouch at eating a moan out either but when he was fucking them, oh he was a natural animal. As if their raw desire and intent to want babies from him drew out the wild beast within, calling him to claim them.

It was a major turn-on for Asagi as much as an inspiration, just thinking of how many of her fellow kunoichi in the Taimanin corps could gain so much from the right candidates at UA like Kirishima. His quirk, basic and plain as he considered it personally, would work wonders combined in tandem with the natural gifts of many a taimanin woman. From Murasaki to Yukikaze, the kunoichi of the corps were as breedable as they were deadly, hell Mizuki Shiranui would want a cut of that prime slab of meat. It was a an erotic vision to say the very least.

Speaking of erotic, before the Igawa sisters knew or realised it, Mina and Maya had entered their man’s dorm, lust twinkling in their eyes as they stood naked. No doubt used to walking in on their bull in the midst of rutting as he was currently balls deep in Asagi in the downward dog while he was fingering and making out with Sakura and deciding they’d done enough waiting around for the kunoichi to get addicted to their stud. Thus it now seemed only right to turn uo the sensual volume and spice things up, turning this three way into a 5 way. Which Sakura and Asagi certainly didn’t mind, more the merrier after all.

So once more Kirishima’s dorm became filled with the rhythm of passionate mating as five bodies became a tangle of limbs. Heavy petting, groping and sloppy kisses abound amidst a barrage of 4 girls on their one guy to 3 on one when one of them needed to recover snd regain their energy. To steamy acts of casual lesbian passion and making out as two or one of them enjoyed a little intimacy with their chivalrous bull. His stamina, endurance and staying power of course getting quite the mileage thanks to his little bone trick of channeling 1% of his quirk on his dick, much to their delight of course.

It had gone on for hours to a point that dusk had arrived, the sun setting and bathing their room in its warm orange glow. The party of 5 finally spent into exhaustion as they laid in the sweat and juice stained sheets of Kirishima’s bed, the Igawa sisters and his bubblegum coloured girlfriend duo laying atop his muscular tank of a body as they snuggled against its warmth. Skin glistening with a sheen and their snatches overflowing with his potent white hot seed as their hands idly caressed his torso and their own. Dreaming sweet, kinky dream as they basked in the afterglow of what had been a very fun little sexual marathon as Mina and Maya looked forward to a later round of fun later in the evening or the morning.

Asagi and Sakura likewise had the same thoughts in mind, all the while they dreamt of the children that they no doubt had now conceived from Kirishima. Of the many he could and would no doubt provide to many other kunoichi in the corps, enough to provide a small platoon, hell that unofficial twin he had in class B seemed like a pretty good baby daddy candidate too, they knew they’d strike some gold mining for potential in UA but this was like finding platinum or diamond. Of course they knew they’d need a few more rounds just to be sure they had some buns in the oven. Professional kunoichi had to be thorough after all.

Granted for Asagi that might have been her inner self talking as well, that primal demonic voice within her that urged snd compelled to indulge in her desires. Which even now filled her dreams with ideas about unleashing this hardheaded redressed bull upon her enemies like that traitorous evil bitch Oboro. A small smile on her peaceful sleeping face just thinking of that treacherous sow being fucked snd knocked like a bitch in heat as Kirishima ruined her for other men and turned her into his personal baby factory. Now that to Asagi woild be such cold, sweet revenge……..

To be continued?!

[sketchfanda]

Commission:Chestnut Stud:Jagua MILF

Jagua del Toro was quite a slice of paradise for being a resort on an island off the coast of some middle of nowhere third world country, but diamonds in the rough as they say. Especially when you had the hottest beaches and even hotter bitches and one such fine example of hotness was not having herself a good day. Now Cassandra Garcia was a woman of mature age, the kind of which certainly designated her as a high quality class grade MILF, and in experience she was more than used to having ups and downs but this was ridiculous!! The nerve of those bastards, whoever they were, stealing her swimsuit, her gearbag with her clothes, even her towel!! All while she had been taking a shower to boot, she swore to herself she’d hunt those thieving perverts down and make them suffer, she knew for damn sure they likely snuck some pictures and videos on their phones if they had any!!

But right now, she had to focus on maintaining her dignity, as she was currently ducking and weaving in between and among bushes and trees on the beach. Taking cover wherever and whenever she could, hands covering her most intimate parts, a challenge particularly with her quite sizeable boobies of course. She just had to leave her cellphone at home today or all days, damnit she’d even consider calling that damn trickster minx Maya for help even if it meant owing her a solid!! She felt like some damn stupid college kid having to run around streaking like this, if anyone saw her, her dignity and reputation would suffer!!

it didn’t help the tropical Caribbean quality air was making her exposed skin feel all tingly in certain places, blushing as she suppressed any urge to moan or shudder. Damn it all she didn’t need to start feeling horny now of all times, if she could just get her hands on a robe or towel at least then she’d be in the clear for some modesty. If even just a single brat saw her, she’d never live it down, the rumours alone that would spread would be severe especially when facts got distorted and context was removed. When lo and behold, the diner owner spotted an opportunity just for what she was looking for….

Just by another public showering area, where beach goers could go change in and out of swimwear and wash off the sand and saltwater, much like the stall she had been using prior, she saw a blonde babe departing from her own gearbag, no doubt to have a a swim or go soak some in some sun rays. Just the moment she needed, as the naked milf streaked on over just managing to escape any risk of being seen or caught as she began to open the bag and search it. All she needed was just a towel or robe, besides she doubted that girl’s clothes could fit her admittedly thicc, meaty frame. Only for Murphy’s law to pick a time to remind her what a bitch it could be right then and there as a shower stall door opened, a five foot bald runt in swimshorts stepping out, none other than a familiar face many of us all know….

Krillin::*Clad in his swimshorts,having just finished changing as he was emerging from the stall, unaware at the moment what he was about to witness.*”Hey babe sorry to keep you waiting, I-“*Whatever he was about to say went off the rails on his train of thought as his eyes bugged out, jaw dropping at the sight of naked woman who seemed to be trying to raid his wife’s beach bag. The lovely mrs.Garcia blushing, looking like a deer in the headlights as her worst nightmare seemed to be becoming a reality. Before either of them knew it, she was glaring at him as she charged and tackled him, shoving him back into the stall as she pinned him up against the wall, hand over his mouth to keep him from screaming.*

Cassandra:”Stay quiet or….or I’ll smother you with my breasts!!”*She couldn’t believe what she was saying, hell what was she even doing right now? She was naked in a beach shower stall with some random shorty, who caught her trying to steal, far as she knew, his wife or girlfriend’s stuff and this was now happening? Christ she knows Maya would never let her hear the end of this and live it down if word got out.*”you listen and you listen well to me, little man. I’m not having a very good day and I’m in serious need of cover so…so…”*Whatever the MILF was about to say as she explained herself to the man she had maybe a foot or just 8 inches over him, as she couldn’t help but notice the quite sizeable tent he was pitching in his swimshorts.*”…….Are you seriously hard right now?!!”

Now really she shouldn’t be surprised Krillin was getting a boner at this moment and time, he had a thicc, hot piece of ass alone in a confined space with him in all her naked pornographic glory after all. Last thing she had even wanted was to give this rando a show and yet any anger or Indignation was crumbling and giving away to a growing arousal the more she stared at it. Her body remembering how it’d been way too long since she had truly experienced and enjoyed the touch of a man, the primal thrill of raw, uninhibited no strings attached sex. Her pulse racing as her pussy quivered and gushed with need and thirst, soaking her thighs with slick, sticky warmth as her free hand was cupping and stroking that erection, all the while she was unaware she had pressed her tires up against his face, delivering on that smothering.

Before either of them knew it, she was kneeling on the floor, his shorts tugged down as she was stroking his cock, assaulting it with licks and kisses. Krillin groaning as this seemingly random naked hottie slobbered all over his shaft, the look of primal lust in her eyes as she gazed up at him making his spine tingle. One moment this woman was threatening him and the next, she was doing this, he was no stranger to this sort of experience but hot damn what a woman!! Specially as soon as she sandwiched his dick between those meaty marshmallows of hers and started stroking him off with a heavenly titfuck, sucking on the exposed tip whenever it came near those luscious lips of hers.

The pleasure of course was skyrocketing as those cute little puffy inverted nips of hers popped out, milk proceeding to gush from them as they added some flavourful lubrication to his length and girth. The short king feeling his mind go numb with ecstasy as his hands fidgeted about to grasp and grip Something, one hand grabbing the shower tap and turning it on, causing hot steamy water to spray and rain down on the lair. Which only served to fuel the growing spark of lust and passion between the pair, Cassandra gasping, panting and moaning as her pussy juices dribbled and flowed to mix with the shower water. Her arousal reaching such a level that she was soon performing intense fellatio on what was quite frankly, the biggest cock she had ever seen, lips latch around that slab of meat as she suffocated herself with deepthroating inch after inch of that beast.

Krillin had thought this woman had been intense before but the sight of this woman outright unhinging her jaw, pink glowing hearts of lust twinkling in her eyes as she bobbed her head like some lewd metronome. He couldn’t help but buck his hips, much to her horny delight as he proceeded to facefuck her, balls smacking her chin as she slobbered all over that jackhammering cock. Her pussy gushing like a waterfall at seeing those muscles of his lex and ripple, her brain becoming a borderline bitch in heat, as if growing a desire to have this compact Adonis mate and breed with her. Her neck swelling with a rising bulge from how deep that meat was getting as her pussy got an oral preview of what it could soon come to expect as her tastebuds dazzled with the taste of his pre on her tongue.

But of course Cassandra had found thst Krillin was as good at giving pleasure as he was at receiving it, as she was experiencing first hand while he was kneeling beside her. Suckling on her MILF tits, drinking uo her quite delicious milk while he probed her slit with his fingers, her nectar soaking up to his wrist. Coaxing deepthroated moans out of her lucious lips which not too long had sucking off his cock, pulse racing as he groped one tit with his free hand while sucking on the other, switching uo between the two. Her arousal skyrocketing as any doubts about this sudden act of spontaneous intimacy wwre further pushed away into the back of her mind, thinking nothing less than to want this short king to utterly destroy her.

But ooh once Krillin had finished warming her up and had his fill of her natural milk, she was finding her world being rocked to pieces, the walls and ceiling of the shower stall echoing with her moans and cries of lust. The heavy smack of skin slapping, primal and animalistic mating mixed with the splash of showe water as Cassandra was bent over and pressed up against the wall, Krillin jackhammering her from behind as he held her by the waist. Thrusting and pumping his cock away like the erotic jackhammer it was, grunting as he felt the tightness of the MILF’s pussy embracing his snatch with intimate desire. She was no virgin but tip it was clear that she had never taken anyone of his length and girth before and hit damn she was loving it, this feeling like she’d be ruined for other men from this point on!!!

Cassandra:”Yes yes yes yes!! Fuck me yku golden god of man! Destroy me so I never so much as think of another man!! Make me your brood mare!!”*The horny MILF hollered, among other such obscene dirty remarks when she could manage to form sentences as Krillin now took her in a mating press. The compact stud shiting between having his tongue dance with hers in a sloppy kiss or latching his mouth onto those meaty milktanks of hers as he had her bent like an accordion, plowing her lik an erotic butter churn. Cock plowing away into her greedy snatch as he splashing juices mixed eit the shower water going down the drain, those smooth heavy balls of his slapping her ass, making those twin booty cheeks jiggle and clap like jelly. She was so horny right now, she wouldn’t even mind Maya showing up and joining in, that’s just how good Krillin was giving it to her!!!*

Krillin had been with his share of horny women before, more so especially after marrying 18 and satisfying her personal quirky kink and some of those encounters had been as spontaneous and random such as finding this naked woman trying to go through his wife’s bag. But some of them had maybe at least half the level of sex drive Cassandra had, as she seemed intent on wanting him to use her to unleash a Kama sutras worth of positions. Currently enduring the force of her currently riding him cowgirl style, groping those bouncing titties and slapping that titanic booty as she was like a woman possessed. An expression of raw desire and lust adorning her sexy face as if she was driven to have her proclaimed golden god of a man not stop until it was guaranteed she would have a child from him.

Orgasm after orgasm, minutes passing into hour after hour to postion after postion, from prone bone to missionary and spread eagle to name a few of course. The amount of times she came too many to keep count whereas the times he would blow his load were few but relished with delight. The fact he was cumming inside her raw and bareback without a condom hardly a bother or a problem to her, if anything it would’ve felt wrong to her to have such a glorious cock be restrained with such insignificant rubber!! No an alpha male like this had to be enjoyed the proper way, mourning a bitch like herself to mate and breed!

Android 18 certainly stood by such a concept, as she secretly stood by the doorframe of the stall watching on with voyeuristic delight at seeing ankther sexy bitch enjoy the experience omly her husband could provide. One hand down the front of her thong and the other growing her tits with shameless abandon, waiting for the right moment to invite herself into this little soiree. She had wondered how and why Krillin had seemed to be delayed coming out of the changing rooms so imagjne her delight to come back and hear the familair sounds of her man being the natural born stud he was. Her arousal only increasing once she had a direct look inside, finding her hubby tapping quite the hot sexy piece of ass.

If Cassandra had been a horny bitch in heat before, it had only skyrocketed when 18 finally joined the fray, the fact she found herself getting it on with a married couple only making it all the swerter and spicier fo her. Eventually the trio laid together ina tangle of limbs, basking kn the afterglow as they recovered, ready to go again soon as they got their eager guy back. That is,in a more cozier, private and intimate setting lkke 18 and Krillin’s hotel room which they most certainly did, all night long and well into the sunset. That is after the short king and his golden goddess of a wife did a small favour for her on the way on over.

That being finding snd beating 7 shades of shit out of the thieving trolls who had swiped Cassandra’s bag and swimsuit, as well as taking their phones and deleting the pictures and videos. After 18 of course made and sent herself some copies, no reason to deny her Krillin some wet dream material for their eyes only after all. The MILF of course was only all too happy to express her gratitude as well as provide contact details with the lair, after all an encounter like this was too good to be a one time thing. Who knew such a brief bout of misfortune could lead to such unexpected but welcome delights?

Suffice to say, those who knew Cassandra Garcia personally Especially her employees at Boobters were a little puzzled and perturbed by the beaming smile and the distinct glow she was giving off. But hey who could blame her for feeling like she was walking on sunshine when she had the best sex of her goddamn life?!! Especially when she already had a date planned in mind with 18 and Krillin later on today, after all she wants to make the most of the time they’d be here during their vacation. As well as give them plenty of reason to make Jagua a go to destination for them, she didn’t want to be kept waiting too long for next chestnut fox after all, that little man was addictive…….

[sketchfanda]

Fic Challenges and Sketch-verse Lore and headcanons

To those that have enjoyed reading my stories especially a Little Moxxie love, consider this a little post for the odd challenge I may give you all every now and then. Mainly and especially to see if there would be any takers really eager to step up and try out some au concepts I may do a chapter or two on in my one shot fic series for my 3 main muses or concepts for others I’d be interested to see play out.

this will also see me sharing with you guys some more details on my personal headcanons and takes in the respective universes of my 3 main muses and then some, such as my take in the concepts of Hell and Heaven and the afterlife in the batshit insane world of Helluva Boss and Hazbin Hotel because not like that stopped this fandom whi omly had the pilot to go on long before we finally got the series on Amazon prime.

Now of course as a Little Moxxie Love has proven to be my quite frankly most popular fic, it’d make the most sense to base my first challenges on it so here it is maniacs. Let’s see how you guys manage your own spin on a Moxxie harem smut series based on these AUs with a few key terms and conditions of course.

Hellhound Moxxie

Angel Moxxie

So to keep it simple and sweet to the point, for many of you that've enjoyed my story A Little Moxxie Love, I'd like to see your own personal spins on it with any of these two particular AUs of your choice. Whether it's just a series of random one shots or your own full on serial multi-chaptered saga, run wild but remember smut is king. As mentioned of course just a key terms and conditions as follows:

1.Whether or not you just have Moxxie sleeping around with numerous women (and guys of course for those of you who like to fully run with his canon bisexuality) or go for your own personal harem choice, Millie is the alpha girl, being his wife and all. And like in a little Moxxie love you can make it that it's her kink from getting aroused watching her man be a stud....esp if she also happens to be bi herself.

2.Depending which option you take with Angel or Hellhound Moxxie, you can either have Millie still be an imp, which can add some taboo quality aspect to her lovelife with her man or also be an angel or hellhound but yes still every bit Moxxie's sweet sexy, kinky farmgirl wife. Just run with what you think you'd enjoy and feel works best. Regarding Loona, if like in the hellhound Moxxie and Millie image you want her to be an imp in Hellhound Moxxie,by all means get creative.

3.Definite regular partners for either version of Moxxie range from and to, and including of course, Loona, Verosika, Stella, pretty much any helluva or hazbin char that comes to mind but by no means limit yourself to just the Hellverse. As you've all seen with a Little Moxxie Love, crossovers make for a great variety, such is the spice of life. Demons, angels, humans, furries however you slice it and make it work.

4.Whether an angel,imp or hellhound, we all know there are constants when it comes to our sweet little possum. His love of the performing arts and theater, music and as that one short shows, he clearly knows how to use that mouth and tongue in the bedroom. and if you need a little violence,he's a skilled killer. I mean criminy Angel Moxxie would likely have demon girls willing to die by his hand if he was an exorcist on extermination day in Hell. After one last request for some passion of course....

So if anyone has any questions or thoughts they want to share, feel to ask but this is what I've got so far. A few regular commenters and mutuals on my discord server for my 3 main fics have given me a little friendly encouragment to see if there'd be any takers for putting out this challenge, so run wild, maniacs.

[sketchfanda]

Kirishima's Mystique Party 2

Titanic Duo

Never let it be said that Ms.Midnight didn’t go out of her way to look out for and take care of her students, after all part of why she got into teaching was to ensure they got to enjoy the best years of their youth. It just so happened that being rated R heroine was, in her mind nothing embodied the peak of youthful energy than to indulge in their deep primal lust and desires to get through those awkward hormonal urges so it didn’t interfere with their hero studies. Now call it Unorthodox as it certainly was but it couldn’t be denied that it could be effective. Plus nothing made for strong bonds between men and women than the intimacy of casual sexual relations and if one wanted proof?

Well she would simply and happily point out Kirishima and his relationship with Mina and Maya as a prime example, after all a guy with two girlfriends? Both of which loved having him sleep with other women to boot was all the erotic heroine needed to show her methods worked which was likely why Kirishima was her go to guy in a manner of speaking for a little thing she called her S-exchange student program. Wherein any hero students visiting from abroad or vice versa did so with the intent of hooking up for a couple of rounds of adult twister and horizontal tango for the sake of “diplomatic relations”. Which was why our resident himbo currently found himself playing chaperone and escort for a pair of exotic pretty things from Jump City, USA by the names of Raven and Starfire.

To say they were knockouts or bombshells was an understatement, if Mina and Maya were his candy/bubblegum duo, these 2 could be just about called Sunshine and Nightlight. Starfire was a perky orange skinned redhead with the most bright emerald green eyes and a personality that could be only on par with the energy and playfulness of a kitty cat. Whereas Raven on the other hand was an ash skinned, violet haired goth wet dream made reality, violet eyes cool yet hiding much passion and energy beneath. A perky bimbo-like sweetheart and a broody zombie girl, what guy wouldn't be popping a boner or a straight girl questoning her own sexuality right now?

Star of course was more than eager to want see the sights Japan had to offer while Raven was content to seemingly just go along with the flow, to which Kirishima as their escort and chaperone did his level best to oblige of course. But part of him had to be on guard and wait for the other shoe to drop, after all these two came here on Midnight's S-exchange program. Hell Mina and Maya were sending him regular updates of their own chaperone runs with the pink and blue hotties "entertaining" Maya's two besties from Jagua del Toro in Mona and Jessie via some very saucy pictures and videos. The body language coming off of Star and Raven certainly wasn't helping in the struggle with his raging rising libido either.

Oh yes indeed in addition to those amazing puberty blessed bodies of theirs which put models and porn stars alike to shame, their choice in casual wear seemed intent on making him pitch a tent. From Star's simple violet tanktop which struggled to contain her bodacious bouncing bosom to those tight blue denim jeans which hugged her toned legs and well toned bubbly ass so tight that they might as well seem painted on. And ooh hers was an ass that wouldn't quit not that raven wasn't a slouch in that department either, especially as she also happened to be a living definition of the term big titty goth girl. For someone so cool and stoic that she could seem like a frigid ice queen, her black denim short-shorts, mesh thigh-high stockings and fishnet tanktop and onyx sports bra really showed off a lot of that slate grey skin of hers and to say nothing of how she and Star could give Mina a challenge with their own quite healthy, thick thighs.

But so far, so good at the least, it was all just seeming to go well until the chivalrous himbo realised their recent train ride took them right into the Kabukicho district in Shinjuku....which was Ms.Midnight's turf and ooh lo and behold what should he see coming up but the rated R heroine's love hotel!! Not having anytime to try and comprehend what was going on, of course, as he found Star giggling as she forcefully yet playfully began pushing him to go along inside, backed by her quirk's flight and strength as well as a little boost from Raven's telekinesis. The trio soon inside the elevator after the latter confirmed a reservation check-in made under their name by Midnight and provided their room number and key card, this was when Eijiro found the shoe had dropped already before he could even see it coming. The overwhelming continuing as Star in the middle of the long elevator ride to the deluxe suite suddenly leapt into his arms, abushing him with a hug before she suddenly planted her lips on his with a deep, sloppy and passionate kiss while Raven watched on idly, albeit with a small blush on her cool face as she sensually bit her lower lip.

It wasn't long before of course the stoic gothic babe found Star pulling in towards them, raven rolling her eyes playfully at her friend's usual boundless enthusiasm and need to share the passion. The make-out becoming a three way sloppy dance of tongues as they kissed, feeling up Kirishima's muscles under his shirt while encouraging his hands to explore and grope their bodies, which truly put porn stars to shame and envy with the combination of natural tones, thickness and curves. Making sure he got a nice handful of their tits and ass while they caressed his groin, feeling the crotch of his pants forming a swelling bulge, it was no small wonder soon as the elevator finally arrived, they wasted no time getting to their room and stripping naked soon as the door closed. Kirishima now finding himself facing the sunshine and goth babes in all their nude glory as they themselves were more than liking what they saw of him, especially with raging hard cock of his.

The duo proceeded to entice their chaperone further into his most base instincts and desires as they knelt side by side on the queen sized bed, presenting their glorious bubbly asses like the bitches in heat they were. Giving those glorious cheeks a shake as they made them twerk and clap like thunder, the meaty buns jiggling like jelly as he caught glimpses of their wet slits as if they called him with a hidden siren song to mount these bodacious bombshells and fuck them like he wanted to put his babies into them. It was no wonder he felt like his body was moving on autopilot as he found himself squatting down behind Raven and Star as he shifted between fingering one of them and eating out the other, coaxing deep throated moans of desire from them. Especially when they felt his shark like teeth nibbling at them or even found that quite skilled tongue of his rimming their donut holes, small wonder he was more than experienced and used to pleasing two women at once.

But of course the contrasting duo wanted to gladly return the favour to their sturdy himbo guide as after having had an orgasm or few between them, they had Kirishima sitting on the edge of the bed and proceeded to perform a tag team tandem fellatio. Kissing and licking his length and girth with a sloppy blowjob as not even his balls were left untouched in their oral assault, taking turns sucking and blowing on that immense slab of meat as pink hearts lust began to form and glow in their exotic eyes. Indicating that their baser instincts and desires were taking over, further driving them into being little more than bitches in heat. Pussies dribbling juices down to growing puddles on the floor as their wombs yearned to have that Lil' Riot of his fuck them so hard that they'd feel like their guts were being rearranged.

But of course there was no rush for the duo and Kirishima knew it, intent on making this encounter a memorable experience for the visiting gaijin students that they would never forget as he stood on the bed, a seated Raven’s head held in his grasp as he facefucked her while star ate her out. Before giving the perky catlike redhead a deep, hard fast fuck doggy style as her gothic friend hugged him behind and made out with him as the trio became a tangle of limbs shifting and switching between positions and a variety of two on one to one on one. Filling the hotel room with their cries of lust and the primal pornographic sounds of heavy skin slapping sex with little to no signs of stopping for a good while, going at it with a pace and intensity that'd put porn stars to shame as much if not more so than their bodies.

From doing one girl from behind or in missionary as she ate out the other to having one sit on his face so he could lick away at their snatch as the other bounced on him cowgirl style as they had a lesbian make out session. To having one of them in a mating press or whatever one on one position came to mind as the other girl recovered to the moody goth and sunshine girl keeping him in the mood with their slutty mouths and asses or giving him a little girl on girl show, the action was relentless. Especially whenever their quirks were used to enhance and spice up the proceedings, orgasm after orgasm marking the passage of time as seconds went into minutes and hours. Until finally as the sun was setting, the trio laid there in the messy, sweat and juice soaked bed sheets as the warmth of their afterglow and their erotic exhaustion had finally caught up to them with Raven and Star snuggling up on either side of their burly chaperone.

You think this was intense of course, just wait until the next day when Kirishima would come over with them to check up on Mina and Maya with their escorts. Because of course they were going to want details, not to mention get to know the pair personally and intimately. I was an absolute must with any and every girl that got wild and sexy with their Red Riot Alpha male of course. Just the fun of Midnight's S-exchange program a chance to meet new people...and have such naughty fun with them.

For those of you wondering of course, yes there were plenty of others enjoying Midnight's little program but you really expect me to cover all that? And no Bakugo and Mineta were not involved, I mean you really think I'm giving either of them a piece of that action? I'm sure there are plenty of writers or artists who'd satisfy your sadomasochistic thirst for that you sickos!! This writer sure as hell ain't one of them!!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Succubus

There is a saying about the best laid plans of mice and men and for Eijiro Kirishima, codename Red Riot, unfortunately that tended to be a fact of life in the pro hero life he was all too aware of. Ever since that day that hand covered killing touch psycho came into the USJ with an army of villains and a genetic freakshow made to kill All Might, it seemed a struggle just to have a normal highschool life. Even after that, the fact remained such as his current assignment with the Fatgum Agency, having been tasked to go undercover to take down a criminal group who had been stealing money from the banks across Japan to fund and pay for his secret underground fight ring. It was simple enough, go in with a disguise as a random contestant, find some evidence and boom, the sting operation commenced to bring the bastards down!!

That had all seemed eeasy enough but just his luck, seems first timers had the pleasure of their debut being to go up against the champion of this fight club, a young girl in his age group by the name of Karura Kure. Now he didn't know much of anything about Karura herself personally but her last name, well that was a different story entirely. You didn't get into the world of combat sports, underground fights or the field of mercenaries and assassins and not hear or know of the infamous, notorious Kure clan. Whose nature was such that they were just as willing and able to be hired to kill a target who just happened to have hired them previously, mercs, go figure.

But be that as it may, he knew he couldn’t back down at this point, besides which Even a quirk as basic as his was would be ideal in this sort of environment. And yet somehow in spite of all, to the shock and amazement of the crowd in attendance, he’d won but something told him that meant trouble and with good reason mind you. In spite of her defeat, Karura had quite the smile on her face as she now wanted the undercover hero and she wanted him, bad!! You see in Karura’s family, the males were encouraged to breed with women who came from strong families while the females sought out the strongest men whose genes would ensure potential and the secret Red Riot made her womb yearn for a bun in the oven.

Before she could see about approaching him for a little post fight intimacy, that was when the agency made its move and began the raid crack down on the fight club. Karura, seeing her services with her client were about to come to their logical end, made her move as she grabbed and began to pull Kirishima away with her to a hidden exit, offering to help him escape. Now of course he didn't want to but he had to keep his cover so course he had no choice but to go along with it. It wasn’t long after navigating the maze like passage ways that Kirishima found himself the infamous succubus of the Kure in a win form the warehouse the fight club had set up shop, all,done up to resemble something like the luxury rooms of Midnight’s love hotel.

He had a sinking sterling she had more than an ulterior motive for being him here, which was only proven right as he turned around to find Karura had stripped naked. The Succubus’ distinct eyes twinkling with wanton need and delight and a radiant, sensual smile beaming kn her face as she proceeded to pull a classic kabedon on him. Pinning the undercover Red Riot up against a corner of a wall, as he did his best to keep his eyes from wandering and drinking in every glorious detail of her nude from her exquisite tits to her stunning set of abs, she didn’t have a six pack as so much a 12 pack!! Leaning in close to him as she sensually whispered a simple set of words that had been running through her mind the moment she had first laid eyes on him and he had defeated her…..

Karura:”I want your babies…….”*Soon as she had spoken thst, she locked her lips with his, tongue invading his mouth with a sloppy, passionate kiss. Romance and lust alike in her actions as she pushed her toned, honed, well trained naked body up against his, purring and moaning as her tits pressed and rubbed those firm pecs. Hands exploring his muscular form as the heat within her body grew in its need to have this himbo mate and breed with her. Her sensual ambush causing his own primal instincts to kick in as his libido took the helm, hands reaching out to grab and squeeze that glorious ass.*

The Kure Succubus naturally relished and welcomed such an assertion of dominance, her every nerve tingling with skyrocketing arousal and desire at having this fine specimen fuck her with the primal intent of putting a bun in her oven. Every scrap of clothing pried off of him until her exotic eyes finally behind that Herculean physique in all its naked glory, Michelangelo's David had nothing on this beefcake. For Karura of course, there was no need for foreplay or to use mouth and body to work up that fine third leg of his or get her in the mood, their fight alone she felt had been enough of a warm up. Any man that could take her in a fight without prompting her to use removal was a keeper she simply had to have as the father of her future children.

So little to no time was wasted in their making out as they were soon on the bed, making it creak an shake with enough force that it'd be no surprise the damn ting would break sooner or later once they were done with it. The Kure combat prodigy moaning with sensual wanton abandon as she was taken from behind doggy style, grasping and biting the bed sheets. Drooling all the while as Kirishima pumped and jackhammered away with absolute force, lie any true alpha male should when claiming his mate, his body language displaying that he was certainly no slouch, let alone a virgin when it came to sex. That thought of just how many other women her future baby daddy had been with was such a turn-on, as her arms and legs gave out causing her to lay flat on her front as Kirishima now took her in a prone bone position mounting atop her as he fucked her like his life depended on it...which it did, in a sense.

Her ass jiggling with every smack and impact of their loins, the thrilling rhythm and sensation of skin slapping on skin as they filled the room with the sounds of their mating as she relished each and every orgasm. More so whenever he came inside her, not wanting him to pull out since after all, she needed to ensure she'd finish this encounter knowing she'd get knocked up. And oh what a delight to find his stamina and staying power enough to keep up with her, this quirk of his especially helped, just the idea of how strong their children would become with a variation of it on top of the Kure family traditional style and techniques? Won't her clan be proud, hell if grandfather approved, and once he learned her suitor's name, he could become her future husband!!

It was a different sort of battle compared to their close quarters exchange in the fight club ring as the sturdy himbo tussled with the vinous little minx. Using all his experience and knowledge to try and sate the seemingly endless thirst Karura had for him, her desire only magnifying whenever he managed to assert dominance, going from taking her from behind to a mating press. To having to use his quirk to ensure the ferocity and intensity of her riding him cowgirl style as her toned, trained body glistening with sweat. Minutes passing into hours with orgasms after orgasm until finally, the noises had faded into a blissful silence albeit the bed had now been completely trashed.

Karura of course made her escape, after leaving a little kiss on the lips for her sleeping prince and the father of her future children (given how thoroughly they fucked, if she wasn't pregnant? She'd have to find him again and try harder!!), vanishing into the night. Just in time as Kirishima's co-workers barged into the room, having finally found him, wondering what had happened to the poor guy as the amount of bites and scratches from the Kure girl had made it seem like he got into a tussle with a wild animal!! He was thankful that was their assumption and didn't question how or why said tussle had left him naked in a demolished bedroom.

The raid had been finished up after that, just about any and all main suspects rounded up and secured which left the usual post mission reports and paperwork to sort out. Boring stuff but bureaucracy was a necessary evil of course, besides which for Kirishima, it gave him time to recover and keep his mind off of Karura and her...unreal body and her...quite, sensual cute faces she especially made looking like some maiden in love....yeah okay for sure, soon as he got home? Mina and Maya were going to get an all night workout so h could burn off this excess energy, was this why they callled her the Succubus? Pretty fitting epithet all things considered and then some.

As for the Kure prodigy of course, soon as she got home, she had already looked into making some plans to see about another baby making session with her future chosen. Had to be thorough after all and besides which, wouldn't be too hard to find a guy with a scar, red eyes and shark teeth and a quirk like his, right? Especially if she knew what school he went to so she could transfer, after all, the family code made it a must for ehr to secure those fine genes. Pray for Kirishima, maniacs...God have mercy on us all.....

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Edgerunner

Some days and nights they say that it was never easy being a hero and for Kirishima? This was proving to be one of those occasions he was finding that fact being proven right, which quite frankly he was still wondering how in the hey he even wound up in this particular situation. One moment he’d be out with some fellow Fatgum agency interns on patrol around the harbour, next thing he knows there was an explosion and gunfire happening all around. So of course they had to try make sense of the situation and contain it before is spread and spiralled out into a complete and total clusterfuck!!

Whatever had been going on or how it had been caused was a mystery but given how some of those shipping crates bite the logo of Arasaka? It had to be some major corporate espionage bullshit, that was for sure, especially when one could make out the ominous presence of the one and only Adam Smasher himself. Arasaka’s resident cybernetic attack dog, the bogeyman of Night City, California himself who they say was more machine than man these days…and had a reputation for taking any job for his bosses so long as he knew how much collateral he could get away with. Given that he had filled entire graveyards on Arasaka’s orders, that especially said a lot so it was imperative whatever the situation was, it had to be minimalists before that walking tank turned this harbour into a slaughterhouse.

Case in point of course being this pint sized shortstack of a cyborg girl who’d been pinned down under heavy fire, and whose collection of weaponry was only matched or exceeded by her potty mouth. Being the chivalrous guy he was, of course he had to help her out and save her, like hell he was going to let her risk becoming the latest name to be added to Smasher’s long, ever growing list of victims. Besides which even people who strong and powerful quirks never actually tried to lick a fight with the guy, it was said to be the only ones who ever did were if you had a suicidal death wish. So amidst the skirmish, he made the call and got her the hell out of there, by the skin of his sharky teeth.

After enough distance to be considered safe and sound with the clusterfuck seeming to die down, no doubt Arasaka deciding to cut their losses and call their killing machine back on his leash, The hero in training ducked into a quiet warehouse and gently placed down the cyber girl atop a crate. Now came the question of what to do with this errant little renegade, who so thoughtfully introduced herself as Rebecca.....after a very lengthy and profanity laden round of insults sent his way of course. For such a half-pint, she certainly had quite the vocabulary on her, a creative one to say the least, some of those words or terms he swore he had never heard before. But once she calmed down enough, she co-operated just a bit to brief him on what exactly the hell had just happened there that got so bad that she almost risked becoming just another casualty in the Adam Smasher.

Just so happens Rebecca was part of a small little misfit gang of mercs known as edgerunners, guns for hire when it came to tasks involving corporate espionage and sabotage among other things of which to name a few. Such individuals almost always tended to be cyborgs, composed of those among the population who were quirkless and/or especially needed a means to get by and survive in today's world and naturally along with omnics lead to a veritable distinct sub culture of gang warfare, hackers and others and Rebecca's crew, among which included her older brother had been in the middle of their latest job. Wasn't anything much, just a simple smash and grab run stealing some fancy tech equipment, turned out their client forgot to mention the competitor they were stealing from had been Arasaka and the security was high level enough that it was no wonder Adam Smasher was involved. But fortunately her crew had made their escape but she'd been too pinned down by heavy fire to make her own exit and so here she was now looking at some likely jail time.

Kirishima:"Look I know you weren't intending anything wrong but from certain viewpoints, you're in plenty enough trouble that I can't just look the other way, you know?"*Doing his best not to blush at the rather cute pout the cyberpunk shortstack was making right baout now at his tough but fair point. Trespassing as well breaking and entering private property, outbreak of sudden violence that could;'ve escalated to riot levels if not literal corporate warfare and that was just off the top of his head. And edge-runners like herself were as frowned upon by the law as much as un-licenced vigilantes, she was going to be looking at quite the few weeks to months if not years behind bars. Especially with the kind of sway and pull Arasaka had, if they so wanted she could be getting life or the death penalty even, harsh as that sounded. Pity really when at her age, she still had some of the best years of her life ahead of her.*

Rebecca:*Still pouting adorably like a scolded puppy or kitten, yeah of course she knew she was fucking screwed, Christ Pilar would never let her hear the end of it. That is if he wasn't panicked after laughing his ass off at the idea of his little sister going up the river, then him and the rest of the crew would likely risk having to break her out, prison could be hell for cyborgs and omics. And this rather prime cut of himbo beef didn't look like someone she could buy off with a bribe of a few Eddies (Euro-Dollars), secretly biting her lip as she eyed those washboard abs of his, serious hunk material. Before the manic little chromed up pixie suddenly had herself an idea....a very awful, wonderful, awfully wonderful, wonderfully awful idea.*"Aww okay....but could I maybe just get one little request before you got to turn me in?"

The sturdy hero nodded, before having an uneasy suspicion about the sudden sensual gaze Rebecca wore for an expression as her hand reached out to his crotch. Proceeding to grope and rub it once she had a good grasp of his length, humming as she clearly liked what she was feeling as she used her free hand to grab his head and pull him down and in for a kiss. Ambushing him with a sudden sloppy make-out as the cyber-merc expressed her last request in the form of wanting this muscle mountain hunk to rock her world, suffice to say Kirishima never had much in the way of saying no to a girl once she pushed his libido's button. In no time at all, clothes went flying and the warehouse began to echo with the sounds of a wild little half-pint pixie cyber babe getting hot, sweaty and primal with an absolute unit plowing her like they were the last two people on Earth.

Now Rebecca wasn't what you'd call a slut by any means but she wasn't some prude virgin either by any stretch of the imagination. Christ the amount of porn pictures and video she had in her personal digital mental space folder would be enough to make even Mineta blush but Kirishima she found was putting any and every porno dude in that collection to shame. Not just in terms of his cock's length and girth but as well his skill as he currently had her pinned up against the wall, naked bodies pressed and rubbing together as he fucked fast, deep and hard. Her stomach bulging from his size and depth which was especially noticeable on her bison skull tattoo as her hair was loose and flowing, her pigtails knocked loose as her face wore an ahegao expression particularly whenever those heavy balls of his smacked her quite bubbly ass.

Rebecca wasn’t sure how much time had been passing at this point but really who could blame her with how amazing she was feeling right now?! The size difference between her and the sturdy himbo especially made it a thrill ride as she went from being folded like an accordion as he held in a mating press to bent over and laid out on a crate as she was taken doggy style and prone bone, her perky little cyber booty jiggling with every impact from Kirishima’s cock plowing her. At this point for the cyber halfpint, it was a competitive streak between the one who’d outlast the other when it came to stamina, a chromed up trigger happy shortstack or a hardening himbo who had quite a trail of experience when it came to women. Suffice to say, it went on for quite a while as that warehouse became a sexual battleground.

Against all odds of course, Rebecca had managed to keep herself conscious enough to be able to move and make her escape though a bit hesitant of course at leaving Kirishima’s warm snuggling arms. Leaving him a little note sealed with a kiss as she disappeared into the night thanking him for a good time, Kirishima a king up to find her gone, the clever girl. Playing on his natural urges like that, ah well wasn’t like he had officially caught her in the act of trouble or anything. That was an edgerunner for you, always living it up to the name and then some.

it’d been a few days to weeks since thst chaotic evening in the harbour before Kirishima was back to his more regular daily routine, having not sen nor heard from Rebecca since then. No doubt she had long since gone back to Night City or was being out somewhere in Japan until then but given she hadn’t appeared on any headlines, she was keeping out of trouble. The Red Riot hero currently on his latest outing with Mina and Maya when his cell buzzed, fishing it out to find a notification for some messages which he checked. Eyes widening and his face blushing at the contents now laid bare on his screen.

Seems Rebecca had managed to find his number and had wasted no time in ambushing him with a series of naughty selfies, plenty of which were sexy, saucy nudes. The cyber minx smiling as she claimed to be showing off some new upgrades she had gotten that she promised would make the next time around she ever saw him again even wilder and thst he can have himself a little fuel for his fantasies. His girlfriends of course looking over his shoulder, grinning like the rolls they were as they no doubt had a lot of questions to ask about who their stud’s latest lady friend was. That is after they finished seeing some more of those pictures of course…then the interrogation would begin…

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A Little Moxxie Love Party

Shooting Star

Now when you had experiences like that fateful summer she and her brobro went through when they were 12 going 13, followed by hitting the jackpot when it came to puberty and hormones? Mabel knew normality was not something to expect to be a constant in her life so you can imagine the mixed thoughts she'd had reardgingshe’s been hearing something on the internet. But when it seemed that even Pacifica and Tambry by their own admissions, even, admitted to trying this thing, she figured why the hell not, right? This was how we came to find the busty college Pines girl in the midst of setting up a certain ritual her two aforementioned gal pals had recently come to learn about from the peculiar world of the web, all set and ready to light the central candle that'd get this party started.

Her reasons for doing so were simple, partly it was out of curiosity and she was lookingto kill some time she decided why not, right?! Okay so yeah she was on a bit of a dry spell, her romantic and sex life were hand in hand in terms of total duds and failures. Like the one guy who blew his load just from getting horny or the guy who couldn't manage to get it up even after trying to punch his own groin and shock it with a tazer as a makeshift defibrillator, don't ask, just don't!! So yeah some ritual that wouldn't bring a reality warping dorito or cost her soul and for as long as this candle would burn, she'd have a hunky demon boy toy?

She could feel her thighs becoming soaked with love nectar flowing from her quivering, needy slit as she began conducting the summoning ceremony. Visions of an incubus version of Kaz or Skylar, perhaps a wild Ceberus who'd knot her and ensure human men would be ruined for her!? Or some rampant tentacle beast like out of those damn hentais!! But as soon as the infernal smoke and mirrors light show played its course, the feisty lusty shooting star couldn't help but feel her libido deflate like a balloon losing its air or helium as she beheld the results of this total gyp. Now come on people, you've read this story long enough to know who it is, like I'm really gonna insult your intelligence?!

Moxxie:*A script of all things in his hands, clad in just a silk bathrobe and sitting in those sort of chairs you'd find a movie director in at times, our resident favourite possum blinked like an owl as he beheld his surroundings. Putting the document he'd been in the midst of reading aside as he gained a deadpan expression on his sweet freckled face when he noticed the clearly disappointed Mabel and recognised the magical circle he was in. Of course it was this whole thing again, right when he was set for a personal spa day before an upcoming shoot. He figured it'd be best to do both himself and her a favour as he cut right to the point, getting up from his seat as he undid his robe and exposed his naked imp body before her.*"Alright so how do you want this to start?"

Whatever disappointment or downer Mabel had been feeling before was now non existent as she laid her eyes on that big Imp cock, her libido surging with a renewed burst of lust. All that was on her mind right now was that sweet possum taking that shotgun between her legs and start going off on her, as she was soon naked and kneeling on the floor. Squatting down as she had her legs hugged around Moxxie's waist, looking up at him with lusty worship burning in her eyes as she gave a thirsty, passionate power-sucking blowjob. Slobbering all over the crimson length and girth uncaring that she'd suffocate as she deepthroated it, intent on planting sloppy kisses on his sweet little stomach and those jizz loaded balls of his.

Just the scent and taste of his pre as it dazzled her tongue was flooding her brain with raw, erotic bliss to a point she was feeling like she was getting drunk and high off of her own horny state of mind. Which might be how she came to find herself experiencing her own little pornographic montage in a hazy, surrealist like manner as she soon came to find her world being rocked by every sweet, hot, pulsing inch of Moxxie's length and girth. The imp currently mounted atop her as he took her from behind while she stood bent over against her bedroom window. Clasping the curtains for dear life as she stood on the tips of her toes, legs shaking and tits swaying as her ass jiggled and clapped to the impact of the sweet possum's jackhammering pelvis.

But of course Moxxie was only just getting started as Mabel found him proceeding to not only put any and every previous sexual partner to shame in terms of his endowment but his demonic sexual skill and experience. His quite equally gifted tongue and mouth also talented in working some erotic magic on her as he sucked and licked away on her juicy tits, all the while folding and plowing her in a mating press. her face a raw ahegao as pink glowing hearts radiated in her eyes, drooling shamelessly as those heavy red balls smacked her bubble butt. The bed shaking and creaking as her lewd cries and howls of pleasure echoed throughout the whole of the Falls from the town to possibly all of Oregon. She didn't care who heard her, let them all know that she, Mabel Pines, was having the best fuck of her life from a little sex god out of Hell!!

Orgasm after orgasm, position after position with her womb getting hammered, her throat and mouth stuffed and her ass tapped like a bongo drum. The shooting star babe finding her room trashed in this sexual tornado with her bed broken, walls and sheets alike becoming soaked with sweat and juices as her little imp Casanova kept bringing her to the peak of ecstasy. Missionary, Doggy, cowgirl to prone bone all leading to her in his embrace in a seated lotus, bouncing on his bucking lap as they made out. Tongues dancing as they shared one intense simultaneous climax together, causing Mabel's erotic adrenaline rush to finally crash as her body felt the afterglow kick in.

When she came to the next morning, the sticky and oh so sated Pines girl pouted adorably to find her little imp lover boy was already gone, no doubt the ritual had run its course. But to her delight, he'd left her a business card with his contact details on it, an unspoken promise that if she ever wanted another night of fun, just call and make arrangements. Suffice to say she was only too glad to give Pacifica and Tambry the juicy details of her wild ride on the Moxxie express as the misfit trio compared and shared points on their experience with the imp. And suddenly had themselves a flash of an idea they found themselves sharing with the goth girl forum Tambry was a regular on...suffice to say, the old Society of the Blind Eye's headquarters was about to undergo some renovations and adjustments under new management.

As Gravity Falls would soon come to be one of the foundation grounds of what would become known nationwide as the Cult of the Possum, Moxxie had been quick to express apologies to his employer for the delay in the filming schedule yesterday. His Enigma boss ever understandable about the circumstances and quick to forgive Moxxie...that is provided he share the details of course. Mr.Sketch was feeling quite inspired to start checking out the little Oregon town at this rate if so many women there had been calling up his little rookie sensation. Honestly the guy waslike a magnet for finding talent....

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2 Elves and an Imp!!

The land of Eostia, on the surface what you’d see was your atypical sort of fantasy world, a realm of fairies, magics and all manner of beasts and mystical beings. It just so happened of course women around these parts happened to be quite the lookers in many shapes and sizes, all very easy on the eyes. Aaaaaand unfortunately in one sequence of events became a tragic twisted playground for a perverted maniac who just decided to make all these same women glorified sexual playthings. Yeah it was that kind of story but here as you can see, that’s not going to be the case s forget the script you thought you knew…..

It had all seemed to be playin out about the usual, an ongoing war between the 7 princess knights against the dark elf queen Origa Discordia and her hoard of monsters, which lead to our resident hentai ugly bastard Volt and his mercenary army the Black Dogs being hired. Followed by them capturing the virgin dark elf queen's fortress before said bastard decided to be an opportunistic prick and go for his grand vision of a sex empire, starting with first violating the queen and her beloved right hand girl Cloe. Now it's around this part before the debauchery happens that things proceed to go off course and it all starts with an idea the arrogant deviant just had out of the blue. One that in hindsight, he should've known would go bad for him but because he was such a lucky bastard, he figured what the hell?!

This was Discordia found herself having to set up a ritual circle, inscribing key runes and markings as candles were placed in order for her to summon up a demon. All under the threat of her beloved little Cloe being held hostage and the threat of them both to watch one another get gangfuck first by orcs and then Volt and his mercs. The mercenary captain of course looking forward to the results as he was hoping to be greeted by some devilish chaos god who would bless him with all manner of twisted gifts with which to make his deviant fantasy a reality. Truth be told Discordia wasn't even sure if this would work or not, this just happened to be some old spell she came across long ago and with her magic inexplicably going on the fritz, who knows what could happen but it was either this or be violated by this hoard of scum.....

So the hoard of horny sleaze and the 2 captive elves watched on and waited as the summoning spell came into effect, the ritual enacting a veritable light show of demonic tension...before it all finished to show none other than Moxxie, sitting on the floor having been in the middle of cleaning and prepping some of his personal arsenal of firearms. Plenty confused as to where he was and what exactly the ever fuckmothering Hell was going on as he found the surprised red eyes of Discordia and Cloe blinking while the Black Dogs hoard and their leader were confused and equally disappointed. This, he heard them rant, was all the stupid elf bitch could manage for them after all that? Suffice to say we he heard some of the very unpleasant unsavoury things they said they'd do to the pair of elf women....it was a very rare case of our sweet little possum...going fucking berserk and proceeding to turn that wing of the fortress into a bloodbath.

Origa Discordia had seen and witnessed many things in her long, ageless lifespan especially when it came to horrors and violence but this was something else. As she and Cloe watched in with curious awe and sickening fascination at the violence happening before their eyes at Moxxie inflicting pain and death on Volt and his horrified, dwindling band of deviant mercs. Limbs being hacked off, bullets flying from those quite, in their eyes, fascinating portable cannons of his to using an array of knives he had on him in very creative, naturally visceral ways. Reducing the hardened soldiers and brutish Orcs and monsters to agonised, brutalised herds of screaming livestock being put through the slaughterhouse, she and Cloe couldn't help but feel...a very distinct feeling...of raw, sensual passion and arousal burning within them.

Now Cloe was no stranger to the sensations of eroticism, though not in a way she could reflect on as being positive, but she never imagined there'd ever be a day either she or her queen, an immaculate dark magic goddess of elven kind, would ever feel any sort of attraction to a man sexually. Yet all the same, queen and bodyguard alike couldn't look away, didn't want to turn away as they watched the rabid little possum Hell sent forth as a blessing in disguise end his massacre castrating and ending Volt by cutting his back open and ripping out his spine with his whole skull still attached to it. The sight of this seemingly harmless little imp, hunched over panting like a rabid animal, soaked and dripping with blood from the tips of his horns to his sweet cloven toes made their pulses race, a pleasant tingle along their spines surging as they found themselves stripping naked before him. Catching his attention as the dark elf pair beckoned his attention, calling him over to wish to shower him with a well earned reward for his vicious, cathartic act of bravery and chivalry.

This was how our fave little possum came to find himself naked and soaking up the soothing waters of a luxury warm pool in what seemed to resemble those luxury ancient Roman bathhouses. His compact little crimson skinned body glistening clean of all the blood and gore he'd amassed and feeling like he was melting from the silky caresses of the dark elf pair's hands. Cloe and Origa's ruby red eyes glowing with pink hearts of lust as they serviced the imp with a cleansing massage for his aches and pains and showered his quite impressive length and girth with their mouths and tongues. Taking turns sucking and blowing on his cock as they orally worshipped it, licking and kissing from the tip to his smooth, heavy balls. Their pussies quivering and gushing with the growing desire, the need to mate with their imp saviour and bare his children.

Such was their state of arousal that they wasted little to no time in getting right to having their little gift from the gods commence with mating and breeding them as Origa opted to go first, feeling it only fitting her new champion claim her virginity. Any pain was outweighed by the raw, sensual pleasure that surged through her very being as her glistening, wet dusky skinned body bounced and rode on Moxxie's shaft with abandon, the usually cool,stoic immaculate dark elf's face that of a wanton, horny bitch in heat as she clasped hands with her demonic saviour and urged him to cum inside her as many times as he wanted. A feeling that was plenty mutual with Cloe, who felt no hesitation or shame as she used what experience she had to her advantage when it was her turn, bent over the edge of the pool as she rallied for the imp to be as rough with her as he wanted, choke her, pull her hair. Yet as dominant as he could be, she could feel his sensual caress, oh he was fucking her certainly yet also making love to her, making her feel like a woman...and she was falling for him so badly......

Minutes turned into hours as Discordia and Cloe turned the luxury bath into a den of pleasure, mating with their studly little imp saviour as they urged and compelled him to enjoy their sexy selves. Not even ceasing their orgasmic ecstasy as they moved to the exotic Dark Elf Queen’s personal bed chambers, soiling her silk sheets with sweat and sex juices. They didn’t want to miss even one string of momentum, knowing whatever summoning ritual that brought him here would soon send him back to whatever pit spawned him especially when they wanted to ensure they'd have some buns in the oven. Their little horned possum of course gladly obliging them even if he was still confused to the how and why he was in this peculiar little fantasy world, be damned if anyone back home would believe him....

Eventually all good things had to come to an end, which was the case as the summoning spell ran its course, sending Moxxie back to where he came from. Leaving Origa and Cloe sleeping blissfully as their naked, cum soaked and stuffed bodies caressed their bellies in instinctual assurance they were sure to be pregnant. Dreaming sweet dreams of future encounters with their impish sex god as visions filled their minds of a better Eostia. One where all women would hail and serve their new god, including Celestine herself...in time, the historical records of Eostia would come to know of this as the era of the Cult of The Red Possum....

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Venom-enal

Imp city was home to all manner of creatures, Hellborn and Sinner alike but unknown to them, a creature that was sent down to Hell had been among the shadows, searching for the perfect host. When they’d found one, it turned out to be a sinner that was obsessed with none other than our favorite imp assassin. So after the creature fused with her body, she felt strong, powerful, and above all else the need to have her man. To shower him with all her lust and love that if it were a rainstorm, it’d be enough to dampen the flames of Hell itself.

The hostess’ name was Linda, in life she'd been the daughter of a mob boss who had set her up in an arranged marriage to expand his family business (it was the mafia, make of that what you will), going along with it like the dutiful child she was. But in reality all she had ever wanted was to love someone and to be loved in return, someone to be her Prince Charming, to sweep her off her feet, give her a happily ever after and she thought this marriage was gonna be the perfect ending she wanted. But it wasn’t the case, because after the wedding she and her father were killed by the husband to be, who’d used he whole thing as a means to become the Don. So yeah not exactly a fairy tale ending.

So after she and the old man went to hell, she hired I.M.P. to take care of the guy as was their pitch speciality of course. Completely unaware that the Prince Charming she was looking for her whole life was right there until she saw him. It was love at first sight for her, everything she saw in Moxxie was perfect, his looks, his mannerisms, to even the sound of his sweet voice. She wanted so badly to make him hers, but when she found out that he was married, she was sad but not deterred, so she waited, biding her time to make her move, waiting to build up the courage to admit her love for moxxie and offer herself sexually to him, if not in heart than in body.

It wasn’t until this symbiotic creature bonded with her gave her that she truly felt the push she needed to get it done. That was how she came to find herself wallcrawling and webswinging her way on over to the humble abode that was Moxxie and Millie's apartment, sneaking in through a window, that her newfound super strength, from which her her slimey other half provided, effortlessly to find the imp's Wrath shortstack wife asleep beside her visiting sister Sallie May. And there sleeping so sweetly, safe and warm in bed, was the object of her sexual affections as she made her way in such with such graceful stealth that ninjas pretty much made more noise than her. Looming over his slumbering form, her black tar skin tight suited form radiating and pulsing with raw primal desire being within such proximity to the man of her wet dreams as she and her other half didn't resist letting their instincts and urges guide them into what followed next.

That was how Linda came to find herself laying on the mattress, eagerly stroking the Imp's cock, beholding his length and girth in awe at being so close to it as she breathed in his scent and showered it with lusty licks and kisses. Her symbiotic partner in crime providing her the means to deepthroat him, all the better to express her erotic devotion and desire as she sucked and blew on the shaft which had haunted her wet dreams. The sweet little Possum bucking his hips as he mumbled, clearly she wasn't the first or last woman in his life to help herself to pleasuring him in his sleep. Not that she was offended mind you, if anything it was a testament to the charisma of her Imp Prince charming as she felt her body's arousal skyrocket.

It was only natural then that the Venomous sinner upped her ante, her ooze covered bombshell form now mounting Moxxie as she bounced and rode on his lubed up cock with abandon. The absolute thrill, the sensation of his actual cock inside of her, stretching and filling her walls as it sank inch after glorious inch of its length and girth balls deep. Her smooth abs swelling with a distinct bulge indicating his reach as his fuckhammer knocked on and pounded at her womb. Symbiote and Sinner alike feeling the tidal wave like rush of orgasms sweep and rock through them in a passionate feedback loop as their needy slit held that imp shaft in the warm, wet embrace of its slutty folds.

Moxxie of course had on a sleeping blindfold so while he couldn't see this happening, he was definitely feeling it as he reached his hands out to grasp Linda's lovely hips. Surprising the She-venom sinner as she found her prince charming bucking and thrusting her with deep, hard piston motions through such stunning erotic skill and showing off his experience. Whoever he thought she was in his hazy lewd sleep was in need of a very swift fucking and so he was delivering it to her as she and her slimey better half felt their brains drown in an overdose of sexual bliss and ecstasy. The walls echoing with the clap of her booty cheeks and her wanton moans as she let dream man use her like his own personal onahole, relishing every bit of orgasmic bliss that followed.

Whatever sort of wet dreams the Sinner had about herself and Moxxie before certainly paled in comparison to the real deal and her oozey counterpart was certainly feeling it. Her literal skin-tight suit practically falling apart due to the sexual thrill of such passionate, intimate mating as its host's Prince Charming had his way with them. The bedsheets becoming soaked with with sweat and juices alike as they went from rolling around a mating and amazon press to her clinging to the walls and ceiling for dear life as she urged and compelled her imp lover to let loose and blow his load inside her. The most intense climax serving an ideal finale as she let lose with a primal, bestial screeching roar.....

It was this that caused Millie and Sally may to stir awake as the sisters came to, wondering just what in all the Circles had that been? Checking in on the bedroom, the source of the strange sound to find nothing more than the sight of a panting, exhausted Moxxie with his dick out and soaked with an overflow of his dribbling jizz. The two Wrath girls had to wonder just what the hell kind of wet dream Millie's stud had to be having to have busted a nut like he literally made a sexual hurricane occur. And feel quite turned on because hot damn was the scent getting them horny as fuck!!

While the duo of Moxxie's wife and his sister in law opted to tend to his possible wet dream induced state of rut with some tender lewd care, Linda had made her escape soon as she sensed the risk of being caught in the act. Crawling the walls and swinging around the skyline, sated for now at having achieved a fling of sexual passion with her Prince Charming and already making plans for the future. After all, no harm in keeping an eye on her precious little imp and making sure he and all those lovely ladies in his life stayed safe, right? Oh yes, she'd be his little secret snake in the garden, fangs out and ready to give any and all who wished or meant him harm...a little dose of Venom.....

(In terms of Linda's sinner form, think the attire and personality of Jessica rabbit with the appearance of Muffet from mafiatale mixed with Angeldust but rule 63.)

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Art all the Same

Hiroko Takashiro had always thought ever since that tragic night, fate would find a way to catch up to her and really what else was there to expect? It was common knowledge about Karma when it came to Witchcraft, do a spell with good intentions and you got the benefits threefold but do so with bad intentions? Well you can’t say doing something like messing around with a Satanic book and abusing it like she had would result in an absolute shitshow but this was taking the cake. Running through the labyrinth like corridors of the school late at night, being hunted by demons of all things!!

Yes in case you can’t have yet surmised, the bombshell art teacher has found herself the target of IMP, having sent by a revenge seeking Reika Kitami (who’d died tragically on that horrifying Walpurgis Night and wasn’t too happy about it to say the least). The misfit killer for hire trio had opted to split up and track down the redhead hottie throughout the campus but fate it seems wasn’t too merciless as Moxxie is the one who finds her first. Rifle trained on her as she was cornered in, of all places, her art classroom, when to her surprise the imp questions her as he thought something about their client’s story felt fishy. Lucky for her given Blitzo would’ve gunned her gun and asked questions never. Millie he wasn't too sure given how her temper could get when mixed with a thirst for violence.

Scared out of her wits, Takashiro decided if this was to be her last moments in life then she might as well go with Christ with a clean conscience as she revealed the knowledge and existence of the infamous bible black to the Imp. Any and all key sordid details from the antics of her witchcraft club to the series of events involving lies, sorcery and sex. All of which had lead to her own erotic violation at the hands of a perverted demon and the massacre of her club turned cult by a mad woman....and the unfortunate demise of Kitami who passed away from bloodloss moments before she could desperately accept a deal from the devil that would extend her miseral night until the next Walpurgis night. Even telling Moxxie where he could find where she'd hidden the damn tome and that he could take it afterwards as a trophy back to whatever dark masters he served in Hell if it at least meant he'd kill her painlessly.

Once he'd heard this grisly bit of exposition, Moxxie decided to take the art teacher up on her offeras he told her to wait and stay quiet in the art room while he went and made his way to the basement where it all happened. A quick search through and bingo bongo, he managed to locate it, examining the sinister novel as he held it in his hand before getting an idea as he quickly made his way back to Takashiro. Before her very eyes she watched as Moxxie tookout a cellphone (hellphone) called up Mr.Sketch to tell him to take the book, his pornographic employer obliging him of course as a portal opened up and snatched the cursed thing away. Satisfied, the imp composed a text with a rundown of what Takashiro had told him and that the Enigma would do as need be, all the while our sweet possum informed the repentant woman that he wasn't going to kill her BUT they were going to need to throw Blitzo off because knowing the former circus boy, he wasn't going to like feeling gyped.

getting an idea she felt just might work, Takashiro began using her art skills to a degree that would make Tom Savini applaud as she pained herself to look like she was shot by Moxxie. Soon as she was laying there seeming as dead and corpse like as need be, the imp got the hint as he popped off a round in his rifle, causing the blood looking paints to scatter and spill which really gave a murder scene vibe. Blitzo and Millie arriving soon as they heard the bang and came to find the thespian standing over the target's bloody looking corpse, the former actually impressed at Moxxie having a pair and a spine even if he didn't outright say good job. After all, the bitch was dead and they could get paid as he opened up a portal home though Moxxie told them to go on ahead as he said he was going to deal with disposing of the body.

Seeing no reason to argue with that train of logic, Blitzo shrugged as he and Millie went on back to hell, though Moxxie's lovely, kinky shortstack wife giggled as she shot him a wink and a smile, mouthing have fun at him. Yeah figures she knew damn well this was a set up but hey her man spared a pretty lady and they were getting paid for doing squat, bonus!! Coming to once the coast was clear and totally overjoyed at seeing the damned, cursed book gone and still being alive, the rapture and adrenaline seized the sexy redhead as she kissed Moxxie, her tongue dancing with his in sloppy passionate abandon, as she let her urges take over and guide her. Leading them to strip one another naked and get right down to doing it, then and there in the art room.

The full moon's light gave the room a rather sensual atmosphere as Takashiro moaned with sexual bliss and delight at the skilled hands and mouth of Moxxie. The rather gifted and so very well endowed imp putting all her lewd fantasies to shame (like being gangfucked by her students) and erased that car crash experience with that tentacle violating demon out of sight and mind as he groped and caressed her all over. Her tits and ass like dough in his hands as he pussy dribbled with a watefall of nectar that made a growing puddle on the floor while she tricked his pulsing red shaft in her hand, lust glowing in her eyes as she yearned to have it inside of her. But once she did..she truly abandoned all sense of reason and rationale, orgasmic rapture rushing through her as she fell in mind, body, heart and soul in love with her new little master.

Over and over she welcomed Moxxie asking her to peak of ecstasy, exclaiming her as his love slave with every thrust and pump of his cock into her pussy. Shamelessly keeping herself within his reach and bund as she relished every position she was put through from any and every possible way to being taken behind to laying atop him as she made herself his persona onahole, fit only to serve and please him. Every and any instance he came inside her a thrilling sensation as she urged her demonic saviour and new lord to keep going until she was well and truly broken, ruined for other men. In her erotic tainted mind, she was truly making art within this classroom, the art of making love to a true demon among men as the pair went at it long into the night.

When Moxxie had finally finished, making the call after he cleaned up..and took the time to take Takashiro back to her home and tuck her in bed, he knew Millie was going to love this story for sure. For Takashiro of course, this night of passion with her infernal messiah, as she considered him, would later contact the spirit of Reika Kitami to make amends..and propose a a peculiar idea she felt would benefit them both greatly. And it was from the moment onwards…that a Cult of the Possum would come to be formed within this peculiar Japanese campus. More so once they came upon a certain ritual that circulated online within certain circles….

Meanwhile, Sketch and Asmodeus, the resident sin king of Lust itself were standing in front of the demon who is bound in chains, the duo looking ready to punish and destroy him. Suffice to say, the literal and figurative horny bastard was looking ready to shit and piss himself knowing he was going to be facing some severe penalties. If he'd known all that shit with Alister Crowley was going to come back and bite him in the ass, he'd have never conceived that damn book. And there was no doubt he was going to truly know HELL!!

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Kirishima’s Mystique Party 4

Taimanin…ANKO?!!

Among the taimanin corps, each and every kunoichi was akin to snowflakes with no two ever being alike be it in their looks and personality to their skill sets. Anko Mitarashi was of course no exception to this be it her choice of uniform or most notably her high level libido which could put a porn star to shame, it’s a wonder she didn’t do it for a living. Well when she wasn't busy running errands on the clock for the corps, she was indeed showing off what God and good genetics alike had blessed her with when it came to working for the camera of Manaworld Pictures, much to the pleasure of the boss lady herself. Who had given the part time kunoichi porn star a little job she was more than happy to see to being taken care of.

Mainly locate and if the opportunity presents itself, get laid with the one they called Red Riot and really Anko could've just kissed Ms.Syx then and there. She'd not been available at the time when the Taimanin corps had made that move during the second year of Hero Course classes A and B during the post hero war period, and she'd been pouty about it ever since. She'd heard the Red Riot alone had been tapping major ass, even the Igawa sisters had gotten in on the action!! And it seemed Ms.Syx had been keeping tabs in the chivalrous himbo and was scouting him as potential talent to sign for her studio but before she even considered a casting couch interview, she wanted to assess his potential and that’s where Anko came in.

So here she was strutting about on UA with her fine sexy self turning heads and making jaws drop as she made her way on over to the Heights Alliance dorms, directions kindly provided by Ms.Midnight of course. The Rated R heroine was always only too happy to help out someone in her line of work, what with being well acquainted oth ths Taimanin corps…and so very intimately acquainted with Syx on a very personal level. Anko of course couldn’t help but relish the raging hard ina and gushing wet clams she was leaving in her wake except of course for this one little grape headed runt she had to kick away like a soccer ball. That guy just screamed keep away at all costs.

That little moment aside, Anko soon found herself standing before the door to Kirishima’s dorm room, giving it a knock as she did her best casual pose. The chivalrous hero answering only to drop his jaw at the sight of the fishnet clad bombshell before him as she flashed a predatory grin and invited herself on, ditching her trench coat to ensure he had a good view of the sway and flexing muscles of her backside. While Kirishima was distracted by the sudden onslaught of sexiness before him of course, the pornstar kunoichi worked on secretly setting her cellphone in place as she set up the streaming function to ensure Syx got a live video feed of what was about to happen. Shooting a sexy look over her shoulder at the stunned himbo as she sensually licked her lips, swivelling her hips as she made her fishnet mesh clad booty cheeks clap, giving her ass a swift slap as if she were a bitch in heat courting for a good fucking…which wasn’t that far off the mark.

At Manaworld Pictures studio grounds, to be precise the office of Syx, the violet skinned platinum haired elf looking hottie paused in her paperwork as she heard her PC ping with a notification. The smut producer checking to see it was from Anko, no doubt her signal that she was doing that scouting assignment as she clicked to accept and open the view of the stream. She could only hope it would be as good as that wild video involving Toppy Bunny and Enorma Rae, that had kept her up for nights with how ducking sexy it had been. Eyes widening and her mauve face blushing as she beheld quite the sight before that was making her so damn wet right now.

There on her monitor in full screen view was Anko in nothing but thst kinky fishnet mesh outfit of hers, on her knees as her boot cheeks jiggled while she serviced Kirishima with her mouth and tits. Her plus ultra long tongue wrapped around his big cock like a boa constrictor, eyes burning with lust as the himbo pumped and thrust his fuck hammer between those luscious boobs. The kunoichi porn star licking, kissing and sucking the tip as it hit her skilled dicksucking lips, Syx looking on with awe at kinky display. The elf like babe unable to help herself as her hands began to touch herself all over, mentally visualising herself in Anko’s place.

How Syx so badly wanted to be there, to taste that hit slab of meat the kunoichi was currently deepthroating in her lewd livestream. To feel herself getting facefucked and those no doubt strong hands groping snd touching her violet skinned body, her seat and thighs becoming soaked as she began to probe the cameltoe of her thing with her fingers. Moans filling her office as Anko began to up the ante using her mouth and tongue to get Kirishima good and riled up, the himbo groaning awhile the camera was set in a way that gave Syx a good shot and angle. That fishnet clad figure glistening with a sheen of sweat as her tires swayed and those slutty boot cheeks clapped like erotic thunder, all the while her caramel eyes gazed up at Kirishima with an intense lust that clearly said “I’m horny and I need you to fucking breed me, big boy…..”

It was no wonder then that Kirishima proceed to rip thst fishnet mesh suit to shreds and pull Anko up off of the floor and throw her down to her bed. Pounding on and mounting the taimanin pornstar much to her sensual delight as she found herself in a mating press, screaming he head passionately as the hardening stud pounded her like a jackhammer. Both his room and the speakers of Syx’s filled with the sounds of skin slapping skin as that length and girth pounded deep into her womb and those heavy nuts smacked her juicy asscheeks with intense force like a set of wrecking balls. And how she was loving every damn second of it!!

Syx wasn’t just feeling so inspired in her sexy fantasies at this very moment, rather motivated with new ideas for potential skin flicks she could make with this himbo stud as her lead. Looking on as Anko was out through the ringer by the sex machine who had infamously rocked both Toppy Bunny and Enorma Rae’s worlds in what could only be called a veritable montage worthy of being immortalised in the kama sutra. The snake taimanin kunoichi’s face a constant shift of shameless ahegao indicating how she was drowning in mind numbing ecstasy, hollering with sun dirty talk that is when she coild form a sentence. And the guy could still keep going, especially thanks to a little boost from that quirk of his, an absolute unit marathon man to say the very least.

But of course just when either she or Syx thought this couldn't get any better, Kirishima's door opened to show none other than Mina and Maya walking in on this ongoing rut marathon. Now in any sort of cliche scenario or outdated obsolete period era, catching your man in bed in the act of coitus with another woman would lead to some needless and pointless grief or drama. Not in the case of this day and age especially with the acidmaker and her shapeshifting girlfriend, especially when it came to their himbo alpha male as they grinned lewdly with pride before they began to strip and join in. Syx's fantasies increasing as she wondered how the lips and tongues of the candy duo would compare to some of her co-workers and co-stars, especially her beloved Red....funny how both she and Kirishima had crimson hair.....

When it was finally all over, Anko found herself laying atop the himbo with a smile on her face that implied she'd definitely been fucked stupid and loved each and every damn second of it. The himbo's juice soaked cock sandwiched between her spanked booty cheeks, the bedsheets stained with sweat and juices as Mina and Maya lay on either side of them. The foursome basking in the afterflow as one of the taimanin pornstar's shadow snakes secretly slithered over to her hidden phone to cut off and end the stream. Much to Syx's relief of course...

The elf woman laid in the seat of her office, a sweaty, naked mess as she panted, catching her breath as she recoveed from the orgasms she'd taken throughout her voyeuristic session. Eyeing her hand as her fingers dribbled with a spider-web like trail of her nectar, oh yeah there was no doubt this had been the horniest she'd ever been and that Anko had done her job successfully. She knew for sure she needed that sturdy himbo working for her and that had to happen as soon as possible. and she knew just the person she had to contact about making that arrangement....

Syx:*Humming to herself sensually as she looked through her rolo-dex, finding just the number she needed as she took it out and picked up her phone. Dialing the number as she waited for the call to go through, grinning as she heard it picked up.*"Kayama darling, it's been far too long. Listen, this is in regards to a particular student of yours who's caught my interest with his potential..."*As the elf babe spoke to the Rated R heroine, making plans for her future stud star, Kirishima was unaware his libido was about to get even more of a workout than it already was. But you could bet he was going to face the oncoming challenges like he would any...like a MAN!!*

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Get Glitched!!

Miko Kubota, known particularly by her gamer handle and chosen hero name Me-KO was excited to say the very least and that was still an understatement if anything. After all being here in Japan, her matriarchal homeland and one of the central meccas of gaming as the representative for Hinobi at this major convention was ideal for her, so many games to check out and try, the preview trailers, the stunning (and sexy as hell) cosplays!! It was also a chance to meet and hook up with her regular online gaming penpal Maya who had promised her a very special surprise, one the shapeshifting hottie guaranteed would rock her world about as hard as the combos and high score she herself could rack up. She hadn’t felt this hyped besides the wait for each and every new Hinobi game release or trailer drop.

It was easy enough to find the shapeshifting Jagua stunner even in a crowd of folks with quirks, as she was rocking her quirkless/casual form while rocking a kick ass and she had to say, quite sexy, Morrigan cosplay. And hot damn, she better pinch herself to see if she was dreaming because was that the alien queen Pinky with her? There was no mistaking that horned, exotic bubblegum coloured form even as she rocked her own Morrigan cosplay, seems her and Maya opted for a tandem twin act of sorts as they welcomed the Hinobi girl with a hug and some pecks to the cheek. She could gather this wasn’t the intended surprise but to think her penpal was girlfriends with the ine and only Mina Ashido was a nice little one….and quite sexy, to say the very least.

Of course Miko didn’t find herself having to wait long for the surprise as they took her along to the attached hotel playing host to the gaming convention. Navigating the labyrinth of corridors and hallways as the bombshell trio came too a stop what the glitch tech could only assume was Mina and Maya’s room, the latter using the key card to unlock the door as they stepped inside. Mina covering her eyes as they entered, no doubt to increase her anticipation before she let them go, allowing Miko to drink in the sight before them. And oh what a sight it was, she could swear her every nerve was flaring up with arousal as several switches began to flip inside her brain and her pussy quivered with, to paraphrase a certain green alien, a MIGHTY NEED to mate and breed!!

There sitting on the king sized bed was the one and only Red Riot himself, Eijiro Kirishima, naked as the day he was born with his Adonis tank frame glistening with a sheen of perspiration. A set of noise cancelling headphones and a leather strap blindfold giving him a case of twofold sensory deprivation while his oh damn fine heavy set of cock and balls laid exposed before her. The former rigid and stiff as a goddamn flagpole, coated in what was either a heavy coating of lube or, she had to guess, Mina and Maya’s saliva no doubt from these two getting him nice and worked up in the mood for a little primal loving. The shark teethed redhead enquiring if his two alpha girls were back yet as he feeling edgy at the moment, no doubt impatient from having to wait who knows how long and unaware of the newfound company his candy coloured lady loves had brought along with them.

Miko of course was, no doubt about it, feeling her bidy go into full on bitch in heat mode, her libido at the helm telling, outright hollering to get naked, mount thst slab of beef and start making hot, sweaty fuck to make some babies. Looking at Mina and Maya with an expression as if wondering if this was a dream or if they were serious as to what they were implying here but it was that this wasn’t a dream and they were being legit, they were giving her an open invite to ride their man and have him bang her brains out. Now far be it for Miko to look a Gift horse in the mouth or in this case flashing it’s big fuckhammer because she’ll be damned if she even thought twice about this as she stripped down to nothing within a a blink of an eye. Mina and Maya humming snd licking their lips in approval at the thicc gamer girl’s oh so fine thicc, juicy frame as she handed Mina her phone, showing she had a livestream function set up, seems she wanted to show off this possible once in a life time experience to some of her fellow hammer girlfriends and really like she and Maya could pass up a chance to show off their man?

Making her way in over to the chivalrous himbo, her juicy boot cheeks clapping as she squatted down to the floor, licking her lips at the cock she beheld before her. Grasping that hot slab of length and girth as she began to pump it, breathing in his raw scent before she began planting licks and kisses from the immense tip to those smooth, glorious balls no doubt loaded with his hot seed. Feeling her pussy lips gush and quiver as juices begin to dribble, making a growing puddle on the floor, Kirishima’s groans music to her ears. Which motivated and turned her on as she soon took his cock into her mouth, lips eagerly latching on as she began to suck and blow with gusto, practically deepthroating him as she felt his hips buck and thrust out of reflex.

Miko would tell you herself for certain that she’d alway rated Red Riot among her top 3 to 5 hero dudes she’d sleep with if given the chance and why not when he looked like someone out of a fighting game? Now here she was having a chance to live out her fantasy for real as she performed fellatio on his cock, taking his facefucking pelvic pumps like a champ with her eyes twinkling with skyrocketing lust. Before Miko knew it, she found a Kirishima’s hands grasping her violet lock as he hoisted up off of the floor and into his lap in quite a fitting display of his raw manly strength, straddling his waist with her luscious thighs as she pressed against his sculpted physique. Tits rubbing against those firm pecs as sh pressed her lips to his, making out with sloppy yet passionate lust being exchanged between them in a little game of spitswapping tonsil hockey.

It was clear that even with the headphones and the blindfold, the stud could tell he was currently not having either of his two alpha girls in his grasp but rather a very thicc, juicy and very down to fuck eager new playmate which he certainly didn't mind. Which Miko could tell as much given that saliva soaked cock of his sandwiched itself between the juicy bubbly twin buns of her bodacious asscheeks which were being grabbed and squeezed by those oh so deliciously firm hands of his. Purring and moaning in their liplock as she felt those aforementioned hands slap her ass like it was a bongo drum to be beat before she grasped and lined that shaft up with her gushing slit. The himbo clearly getting the ideas as he pumped his hips to meet her own lowering ones, moaning together as inch after inch of his meat sank in deep into the wet, warm embrace of Miko's pussy which became stretched and filled by that penetrating cock.

As soon as she had fully bottomed out, those heavy balls resting against her glorious ass as the pair paused to get used to the sensation of being so intimate with each other the first time, they wasted little to none in getting right down to business. The glitch-tech gamer babe raising and lowering her hips with a steady rhythm, deep moans coaxed out of her as Kirishima met her rodeo riding motions with swift, powerful pelvic thrusts. If she was to look down now, Miko knew there was no doubt she'd have quite the sizeable bulge in her stomach due to how deep reaching and filling this Plus Ultra manly cock was. That magnum dong soon increasing in its speed and intensity as Kirishima suddenly stodd up to his feet, making Miko gasp as he hooked his powerful arms around her legs, the force of his fucking making her howl and moan with erotic abandon at this sudden but very welcome display of raw sexual virility.

Now Miko was no meek fragile China Doll virgin by any stretch of the imagination, she had the secret stash of sex toys and a personal digital folder of porn to prove it and as was mentioned before, Kirishima was high on her to do list. But hot damn if this studly himbo wasn't putting her fantasies to shame because he was rocking her world like some pornographic final boss and she was loving every goddamn second of it especally with Mina and Maya watching. Every orgasm a thrilling sensation as this teddy bear of a sex god took her in any and every postion she found to be quite enjoyable from being folded in a mating press to being taken from behind doggy style until her arms and legs could no longer hold her up and she had to take it prone bone. Biting and gripping the bed sheets for dear life as that Riot stick of a cock kept pounding her sexy gamer booty like she owed him money.

Miko was loving every second of this, every orgasm on par with that lovely thrill and tingle of having your player character level up after a major grind. Her body and libido getting quite a workout, more so once that blindfold and headphones came off and Mina and MAya entered the fray for a little foursome fun. The bed rocking with a tangle of limbs and the rhythm of skin slapping on skin with a variety of 3 on one to two on one or one on one when the other two needed to recover. Suffice to say Miko really hoped whoever was watching the stream on her phone Maya had so thoughtfully set up before hand was enjoying the show, which reminded her, she definitely would need Kirishima's contact details. After all a stud like this was too damn good to be just a one off one time deal, how could her body not become addicted?!

And oh yes, Miko's gamer girlfriends were enjoying the show alright especially if the comments from VampPiggySlayer69 or Zahra were anything to go by to name a few. To say nothing of the lucky ladies who were in the rooms next door, who just so happened to be stars from Manaworld pictures doing some work on the convention floor as cosplay idols. Ears pressed to the walls or peeping through some secret viewing holes to get a load of the hot action going on as they found their fantasies getting quite some fuel. And some very lewd, kinky ideas of course.....

Syx of course found herself getting quite a few detailed calls and a few secret pictures sent by her loyal employees much to her delight. Now her desire to have Kirishima recruited into her studio's ranks increased, outdone only by her own personal desire to have that stud mount and fuck her like the modern day caveman she was. Sooner or later, he would be hers and she was going to make him quite the star. And make quite a few customers happy, had to love her female clientelle fanbase......

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Clussy Fever

Somedays when life gave you lemons, you had two options being you make lemonade or you get mad and demand to see life’s manager because who the hell did life think it was giving you lemons you didn’t even want in the first place!? It all depended on circumstances and the weird wonderful ways in which the universe worked and for Eijiro Kirishima, this was one of those days. It had all seemed simple enough, one moment he was just enjoying a little quality time with his girlfriend duo at their apartment then next thing he knows there was a knock on the door. So imagine his surprise and confusion when he went to answer it, opening it to get a shower of streamers and confetti from a clown girl who blew a party whistle and handed him a business card that read “Giggles:Party Clown for all your needs!!”

Giggles:”Good afternoon there sir, your humble party clown here to brighten your day!! Word is we got a call about someone being down with a case of clussy fever and the only treatment is for you to make some whoopee with these cushions!!”*The sexy clown girl shot him a wink and blew him a kiss, as Kirishima shot a deadpan look over his shoulder at Mina and Maya. His expression making it clear that he was wondering if they were behind the presence of Giggles here yet they were as confused and puzzled as he was. But they certainly wouldn’t seem to mind if he took advantage of this opportunity, wasn’t often you had a sexy clown come your way looking for a good time. It had to be a case of the wrong address but what the hell, right!?*

Now while it was unsure how or why they had a stripper clown sent their way but when life opens a door, it’s because opportunity knocked. Besides which it was rather funny and adorable to see their boyfriend’s reactions, he no doubt wasn’t someone who had a coulrophobia but was still confused as to how to feel about this. All the same it was clear his eyes wouldn’t take themselves off of Giggles’ tight, toned little backside especially given her outfit left very little to the imagination. As the duo took and sat him in the single seater couch, they watched and waited for the clown girl to get right down to business.

Giggles:*Taking out a stereo from…..somewhere as she placed it on the table, pressing play. A little playful circus tune playing as she made her hips do a little shimmy while giving her suspenders a quick pull and snap which made her tits bounce and jiggle. Her eyes twinkling with mischief as she looked Kirishima’s way, seems she was going to enjoy this more than one might think for a professional stripper clown girl would.*”Now then ladies and gentleman, for my first performance, a little magic trick with a disappearing act…” *That got Mina and Maya’s attention as they noticed her secretly lick her lips sensually and where her eyes wer locked intheir man’s crotch, making it clear what the target of her so called magic act was going to be and it was sure to hot and lewd…*

Well nothing ssid hot and lewd like a hot piece of clussy proceeding to make your boyfriend’s cock disappear…by deepthroating him right off the bat!! Her emerald green eyes twinkling with shameless lust and sensual pride at her stunning feat of fellatio as she practically fscefucked herself on Kirishima’s fuckhammer, her lips kissing the base and his balls. Neck swelling from now far reaching and filling his cock was. The himbo groaning as as Giggles was really working him up with that glorified oral pussy of hers, all the while any confusion or issue Mina and Maya had before went out the window due to enjoyment of the sexy live show before them. If having their alpha male bang a sexy clown girl wasn’t on their to do list before, hey when opportunity knocks, right?

Niw as to how and why Giggles wound up coming their way, it just so happens it was due to an intentional clerical error on the part of her company. She wasn’t actually meant to be at this address but management had issues with the original client that had contacted them for the hire. Enough so that they decided to spare the stripper clown the grief and misery of having to deal with this clod and opt to screw the guy over. Hey they may be a stripper clown joint but they were clowns all the same and if it’s one thing clowns were good at it, it was pranking fools.

Which was why the original client that had been looking to hire Giggles, one Minoru Mineta, answered his door to find not his much desired stripper clown. But rather instead a very terrifying clown dominatrix and her behemoth hyena quirked bodyguards who proceeded trash him around and work him like the punching sandbag at a gym. Focusing especially on punishing his cock and balls and let's just say that Dominatrix could get pretty creative with the whip and riding crop in such ways that there was no way he'd get off to this in anyway unless he was one very warped masochist. Just because they were clowns didn't mean they were stupid and that was a lesson this little grape dunce was learning the hard way.

But enough about him, back to our main himbo and how it was going with his unexpected little surprise case of Clussy fever. To say that things were getting pornographic was an understatement as Giggles was taking it fast, rough, deep and hard. It was like the woman had to have some sort of toon physics type quirk with how she was handling Kirishima's riot hammer given some of the nosies and sounds coming from her and yet somehow it added to rather than detracted from the raw, passionate primal energy on display. It was as entertaining as it was oh so damn sexy for the bubblegum duo to behold and whoever decided to send Giggles their way was definitely getting a giftbasker as a thank you.

That is after a couple more rounds and orgasms of course, their man and the porno clown were still ready and raring to keep going at it. From hooting and hollering erotically as she took a jackhammering doggy style, biting the bedsheets as her arms were used as handlebars to having her arms and legs in his strong grasp as he fucked her in a full nelson, feet planted firm on the ground as he was using her like a pocket pussy. Her facepaint make-up becoming undone by her sweat and tears of mind numbing ecstasy from the pleasure flooding her brain and nerves and really how could she not? The guy was giving her pussy, mouth and asshole a real workout that no prior clients or partners had ever managed before and he hadn't even cum enough times to count on one hand yet!!?

But of course the fun only increased once Mina and Maya decided the clown girl had enough one on one fun with their man and threw themselves into the mix. Their caressing gropes and their lips and tongue working over her already orgasm hammered body with a tandem assault that clearly showed how intimate and familiar they were with another woman's body. Making out with her as she bounced and rode her bubbly circus booty on their himbo's raging hard cock, rocking the stripper clown's world in a way she was sure to never forget. Even long after her official hiring deadline had passed, she was still there wanting more until she felt like she'd need an ice bath or to be carried out on a stretcher, no way she was leaving a cock like this unsatisfied!!

Unknown to the horny Red/Pink/Blue trio of course, Giggles' personal gear bag of tricks and toys which laid a few a few feet away from them had a hidden camera built into it. Which of course was picking up each and every single lewd, intimate detail of this wild romp which was all being transmitted somewhere. Now where exactly and to was the question to ask and the answer was none other than Syx of course. Who was once again flicking her bean as she jilled off once more to her own personal Red Riot voyeur show.

Yes as you might gather, her studio Manaworld Pictures happened to own and run Giggles' erotic party clown firm and it was her personal intervention that had seen to sending the bimbo clown girl over Kirishima's way as a sort of stealth gift to entice him in the future for personal benefits that could be offered if he decided to work for her. As well as arranging Mineta's ongoing dominatrix torment of course because how she loathed that little creep, let's just say he once crossed her in a way she would never forgive him once upon a time and when she held a grudge? Ooh how she held a grudge....But enough about that of course!!

Suffice to say the elf babe had ensured Giggles' was rewarded with a generous bonus in her paycheck agyer her secret scouting and performance in that little job. While Mineta had endure quite a few medical sessions with Recovery Girl both in terms of the physical and psychological damage, that dominatrix clown and her hyenas had really done a number on him. While Kirishima found himself puzzled by the business card Giggles had left him after her departure once she'd finished basking in the afterglow and a little snuggling of coruse. He wasn't sure how and why it bore the logo and number of Manaworld pictures but something told him..he was going to need to call it sooner or later...

[sketchfanda]

Kirishima’s Mystique:Tricks and Treats

Hellish Fun

We find the princess of Hell herself and her fallen angel girlfriend walking around on Earth, having decided to go to the surface for Halloween on a special date night. Why not when after all it was the best time of the year for Hell's native population to go alongside Summerween? Where they could literally be themselves, not a worry at all because who'd have time to notice imps and succubi in the day and age of quirks that could leave you with inhuman physical appearances, nevermind a time of the calendar when most everyone was in some sort of costume? This particular night saw them wind up in Japan where they happen to run into none other than Kirishima, Mina, and Maya who proved to be a good host for the tourist and the girls naturally have a great time which was helped by Charlie and the bubblegum duo's perky fun loving personalities.

As the night went on, Vaggies couldn’t help but notice that Charlie seemed drawn to Kirishima, which she admired she could see the attraction and she was feeling a similar attraction towards Mina and Maya. Naturally she talked this over with Charlie, who assured her there was no harm in taking and feeling that way, after this was a holiday so having some fun wouldn't be too bad. After what couples didn’t like to spice up their love life with a little kinky fun? Figures the daughter of Lucifer would be into some freaky shit eh?

So of course soon as the Trouple brought the infernal pair back to their place for some Halloween movie fun and snacks, Charlie wasted no time in seizing the moment as she suddenly jumped Kirishima. Kissing and making out with him in away that Vaggie coild swear came from her mother’s genes, watching as the sturdy himbo, stunned as he was, rolled with momentum and gave back as good as he got. Meanwhile Maggie found herself sandwiched between Mina and Maya, whose expressions made it clear they were hoping for some fun so having things play out like this was more than okay for them. The candy coloured pair wasting no time at all as they began to grope the one eyed fallen angel all over, taking turns kissing her as they got to stripping her naked.

Charlie was of course naked herself along with the sturdy himbo she was making out, shuddering as she felt up those sculpted muscles. She'd not seen anything or anyone outside of hellhounds or like be so well built in terms of physique and oooh he was quite the kisser especially with that shark teeth loaded mouth. To say nothing of that raging hard cock of his currently sandwiched between her slit and her bootylicious buns, just among the qualities and traits she inherited physcailly from her mother. Sensually purring and biting her lip as she found herself placed down on the bed with the behemoth hero looming over akin to a predator about to enjoy his meal with her pussy quivering and gushing in anticipation of that cock set to penetrate her. It'd be far too long since the last time she'd ever been with a guy sexually so naturally her infernal slit was sure to be as tight as an untouched virgin.

Not that Kirishima minded in the slightest as he started to plunge and sink inch after inch of his fuckhammer into the pussy of the princess of Hell itself, her melodic sensual moans music to his ears. Vaggie panting erotically as she watched on at the absolutely arousing sight of another man going down on her girlfriend like this, more so with his own girlfriends coaxing deepthroated moans from her. The pink and blue babes playing with her perky tits and shifting between eating her out and giving her a mind numbing rimjob as they caressed and massaged her, paying extra special attention to her breasts. The atmosphere of pleasure in the room steadily increasing along with the volume of their moans of sexual bliss and the steady heavy rythm of skin slapping on skin.

Charlie is very clearly loving the attention and even compares him to how her girlfriend does it, quite a feat given the gender differences which Vaggies knew was very high praise coming from the equivalent of a Disney princess in the goddamn inferno. The fallen angel looking on with voyeuristic awe as that muscle tank of a himbo plowed away with the heir to Hell's throne in a mating press, her one good eye glued to that jackhammering cock as it pounded in and out of her lover's slit. It was a rather intoxicating, thrilling sight and Mina and Maya could tell her mind was thinking, fantasizing what it'd be like, she wasn't the first or last lesbian girl to ever feel Kiri-sexual or Kiri-curious, that's the sort of effect their man had. Which made them look forward to seeing how she'd be able to respond to and handle it.

When Charlie had her fill for a time a few rounds of orgasms later, the princess of Hell wearing a smile of orgasmic bliss as she hugged a pillow tightly after an intense prone boning, Kirishima looked over to find quite the sight before him. Mina and Maya having just gotten Vaggie set up in a doggy style position, blushing as the hispanic former exorcist felt her pussy quiver in anticipation with every step the sturdy himbo took towards her. But of course as soon as Kirishima began to plow her, he was having the fallen angel scream in Spanish how much she liked it, wanting more. Grasping and biting the bedsheets beneath her as she rode the tidal wave of pleasure, her ash skinned booty cheeks clapping with every thunderous skin smacking impact.

Charlie couldn't help but look on in equal parts pride and lust at seeing her girlfriend take that massive Riot Hammer like a pro, the look of absolute mind numbing pleasure a total turn-on. Her voyeurism enhanced of course by Mina and Maya appearing on either side of her as they now began to assault her with pleasure. Making the princess of Hell moan and squirm especially when they ate her out, enjoying the mix of her nectar with their man's seed while Vaggie was riding the G forces of orgasmic energy surgung through her as Kirishima kept fucking her deep and hard. The himbo grasping and pulling back on her arms as he intensified his thrusts until he finally came together with the former exorcist, being one of if not the only men to ever be able to do so.

After the first round, however, Charlie and Vaggie decide this level of love making simply wasn't enough at least to thank their generous hosts and guides for the wonderful time thus far and so felt it was only right to go all out. Hence before Kirishima and his alpha girlfriends' eyes, they witnessed Charlie entering her demon form and Vaggie spreading her wings as they pounced and began going wild. What'd been akin to a softcore 5some now became a hardcore orgy as the room echoied with cries and moans of sexual bliss and ecstasy. A veritable tangle of limbs and a wealth of combinations to get from one hardening hero, his kinky girlfriends and a fallen angel and the princess of all Hell.

From Charlie riding Kirishima cowgirl style as Vaggie rode and sat on his face to having him set her out to him fucking the the former exorcist demon killer in missionary as she had Maya sitting on her face. While Charlie and Mina scissored one another was just among the highlights of a lewd sequence in this montage of raw debauchery. The apartment bedroom becoming literally and figuratively steamy with the intense passion as the bed was trashed and the sheets soaked with sweat. Going long into the night with orgasmic tricks and treats abound……

Needless to say, in the end, both girls are satisfied while Mina and Maya are out cold and Kirishima is drained nearly dry. The bedroom looking like a tornado storm had run brought and hit it and if one were to look close, you could make out the scratches and bites on the sturdy hero’s skin. The angelic and demonic pair dressed, sated and taking the time to leave behind a few pictures on his phone as the girls and Kirishima were soon waking up just in time to see the duo open a portal to hell and walk in. A bit of silence as they blinked wondering if they really just saw that…..

Kirishima:”Soooooooo either that happened or things just got seriously wild and we ate some bad candy, right?”*His alpha girlfriends simply nodded as they were still processing what they just witnessed. But no mistake about it, it was a Halloween night to remember. With the quite spicy pictures on the chivalrous stud’s phone as proof it happened, who knew Charlie could be so sensual? Then again with how intense thst had all been…..*

As for Charlie and Vaggie, naturally they were already making plans for next time around and I wasn’t just talking about next Halloween. The misfit residents and employees wondering what was up with the distinct glow coming off the pair, it wasn’t like they got up to anything too wild and crazy, right? Then again, Angeldust could swear he thought he saw the duo actually taking sexy and nude selfies but for who exactly? Ooh if they only knew…..

(Gentle reminder, this version of Helluva and Hazbin are more based in my lewd take on the Hero Aca setting and not connected in anyway to my Moxxie Love story.)

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Oh, the wild crocodile

Kirishima is on patrol during Halloween, a festive time of the year in Japan as always and admittedly a personal favourite especially when it came to wondering what Mina and Maya had in store for him with surprises and sexy costumes, when he's derailed from his train of thought as he's called about a possible disturbance involving a mutant crocodile. In the pre Quirk days, such a description of a crime in progress would've been considered a bad joke but these days especially thanks to Heteromorph type quirks, it was always a possible reality. He follows the directions to the location of source of said distubrnaceand to his shock there is indeed an angry crocodile, but going by the scene she's more than just angry as she is currently yelling at someone. Kirishima, being the sort of hero he was, took to quickly diffusing the situation as he approached her and managed to calm her down as the guy she was yelling at, a Hyena type mutant, ran off with his figurative tail between his legs.

The woman introduced herself as Nile, who going by her ensemble was seeming to rock a sort of Egyptian royal mummy costume as she and the sturdy himbo got to talking, which he found helped her to vent about whatever had her so riled up before and that that Hyena moments prior was the cause. In her own words, more or less, she was pissed off because she had a relationship with the guy and his brother two hyena quirk types by the names of Kito and Kondo, nothing seriouous but she had hoped it was an exclusive sort of mutual deal. But only apparently they were hooking up with some antelope woman on the side behind her goddamn back so small wonder she was so frustrated before as She was confronting one of them which was when the argument started. Kirishima, chivalrous teddy bear that he was (any wonder why he has two girlfriends?), offered to walk her home as she starts to calm down.

As they walked, she examined Kirishima from head to toe and couldn't help but think to herself, "if they can jump in bed with someone, then so can I". After all just because she was seeming calm on the surface didn't mean she wasn't still feeling petty and spiteful, so she was still in a plenty vindictive mood against Kito and Kondo. As they reached her apartment, she surprised the sturdy hero as she grabs and kisses him dragging him on inside with little to no room for arguement. Delighted to find him giving in and returning the liplock with passionate force, making out with her on the elevator ride up as her mummy costume risked becoming undone from rubbing her scaly bombshell form up against his own muscular form.

Nile had mainly been just thinking of getting her own rocks off, driven by absolute spite towards those damn hyenas but Kirishima’s make-out skills were really working a number on her mind. Tongue mashup against his as they traced the sharp points of their fangs, the feel of his hands squeezing her ass as he carried her to her apartment. Pausing their passionate liplock and heavy petting as she opened the door before they wasted no time in getting inside and shutting it behind them. The sturdy himbo pinning her up against the wall as they began to strip one another naked, which wasn’t a problem given the crocodile hottie’s simple but effective costume.

If Nile wasn’t already horny enough, which she showed of by displaying her scaly sexy self with a series of sexy poses, then seeing Kirishima in all his naked glory was making her have a waterfall between her legs. That angelic like face with some sharp macho handsomeness to it, that Adonis physique and that COCK!!? For the time being, the hyena brothers were the furthest thing from her mind, right now she was more focused on giving this hunky little specimen deserved a proper sexy Halloween treat. Licking her chops as she pressed her lips to his once more, the sensation of scales on skin making her dry hump him as he carried her to her bedroom.

As soon as they made it to her, naturally, queen sized bed, after a little more make out an sensual heavy petting, they got right down to business. The erotic crocodile babe kneeling on the floor as she pleased him with her breast and tongue, avoiding blowjobs due to her naturally sharp teeth. Though the teasing prods and strokes of his meat was so tempting, her pussy gushing more so she stroked him off with her scaly marshmallows. The scent and taste of his shaft a delicious meal with the pre dazzling her tastebuds.

But of course the sturdy himbo wasn’t content to just sit back and let Nile do all the work, as she found herself on the receiving end of his own skilled, sharp teethed mouth. Her green scaley bombshell form squirming and writhing as she felt his tongue probe and lick away at her slit to drink up her juices. Deep throated moans escaping her muzzled lips as she wrapped her legs around his head to hold him closer. Her anticipation growing from this talented foreplay as she awaited the moment when he would take that fuckhammer of his and destroy her.

The moment he finally did, she was on cloud goddamn 9 as She spent most of the night getting it deep and hard with her face in the mattress. Whorishly and lewdly moaning as she called Kirishima her apex stud, meaning every word of it as he put those two hyena knuckleheads to shame. Biting snd grasping the sheer as he plowed her in doggy style before soon having her held in the wheel barrow position, that powerful pelvis smacking her bubbly scaly ass. Her tail wrapped around his sculpted waist as he made those cheeks clap, feeling his thighs become soaked with her sticky warmth.

Of course it only got better for the scaly sex queen as the sturdy himbo rocked her world, the bed shaking and creaking in tune with the passionate rhythm of scaly skin smacking against muscular skin. Nile loving each and every moment as orgasms kept running through her very being, Kirishima's gifted cock working its way not just with her pussy but also her ass. Hell he proved himself an absolute unit of a man as he held her sexy yet terrifying jaws in place as he pumped into mouth and throat. Her tongue wrapped around his shaft as she relished his thorough dedication to giving her such a thrilling Halloween treat.

Which only got sweeter and tastier the longer this marathon rut went on, making the crocodile hottie feel like she was living out her own little lewd montage of eroticism. From riding him in forward and reverse cowgirl to the glorious force of his powerful body mounting and pinning her as she was taken doggy and prone bone style. From pinned up against the wall to being pressed up against the window, which made her look out as if to taunt not just the twins but the city, no the world, to witness and see what a real man was like. Seconds into minutes turning into hours on this All Hallow's eve as they kept at it with little to no signs of stopping....

In the end, dawn was beginning as the sun rose to shine on the two passed out on the bed, basking the afterglow. Until they stirred awake to enjoy a slow, sensual quickie to ease Kirishima's morning wood, followed by a more intense, passionate rut in the shower. The pair sharing a breakfast and exchanging contact information much to Nile’s sensual delight of course. Sharing one last sensual kiss with the sturdy himbo to send him on his way. That is after one small favour for her of course, making it hard for him to say no with those sexy looks of hers.

That was how the Hyena brothers came to find their day starting with Nile sending a barrage of pictures and clips to the two. Who growl with jealousy and became intent to prove themselves the equal to Kirishima. Either way Nile knew she was going to win, either those two stepped up their game or she got herself a regular studly fuck buddy. So for her it was a very happy Halloween indeed.

Kirishima had to wonder who of course was going to enjoy hearing the juicier details about his little encounter. Either Mina and Maya who he knew were going to jump and ride him. Or Syx who was going to feel so inspired and even want to recruit Nile. All the same, it was good to be him and he wouldn’t change that one bit. Now that was going Plus Ultra!!

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Halloween in Coxville

latest internship somehow felt like an extendsion to prior trip stateside, having brought him around the peculiar town of Coxville, close to the home of those lusty Herron girls, which was kicking right into the Halloween months. Yes indeed the States and much of the world had recognised from the start of September and up until Thanksgiving as being Halloween season, as most had gotten pretty sick and tired of Christmas being advertised way too early especially during this spooky period on the calendar. Hell most places had even taking to making Summerween an officially recognised holiday outside of its local origin home of Gravity Falls, Oregon. Much as he didn't mind being here this time of year though, now he found he had to deal with a whole bunch of costume clad bimbos.

Wanting some time to himself from them, especially if he ran into even one of those horny Herrons, he decided to run off, hoping to get some time alone as his path took him through the woods deep in the local park. However in the process he wound up running into nine other than the local freaky kinky goth girl (that wasn’t Joy, surprisingly enough) Eva. And who was having a bad night having just seen her beloved boyfriend (The infamous wandering deviant Nomu, the Thrasher) having been hooking up with some of the local bimbos again instead of coming back to spend time with her. Well that’s how she’d put it to Kirishima, truth is the Thrasher wasn’t even her man, just basically the porno equivalent to a Slasher who fucked rather than killed his victims and she had just been another passing fancy lay.

Kirishima, being the nice guy that he is (and a genuine one mind you), tried to cheer her up but only finds himself suddenly grabbed by the angry goth. Utterly deadset on revenge. she dragged him to a spot in the woods just out of reach and goes to town as she threw herself at the sturdy himbo, jumping into his arms as he found himself making out with her. Unable to overcome her wiles, Kirishima gives in and decides to rock the goth girls entire world. If this was how Coxville decided to do him a little trick or treat, well hey cant do any better or worse than a horny goth girl, right?

Eva of course was making quite a show of it, spouting dirty talk as she taunted and riled Kirishima up, telling him not to be a ball-less pussy and give it to her rough, deep and hard. Making out with him with a clear intent of deep, thirsty lust and desire as the pair stripped one another of their halloween get-up as Eva relished those red eyes on her toned, pale bombshell form. Figuring he'd be just another eager to please simp until she laid her eyes on that meathammer and set of wrecking balls the sturdy himbo had on him. Realising that this night might just go her way at this rate, feeling her mouth and pussy lips alike dribble and drool.

Before Kirishima knew it, the goth babe was on her knees on the cool grass, grasping and stroking his cock as she assaulted it with sloppy licks and kisses. Licking along his length and girth to lube it up with her drool before she soon latched her lips around it and proceeded to suck and blow with gusto. Blue eyes burning with raw, growing desire as she deepthroated that Riot Stick, kissing his heavy balls. Her pussy lips gushing and dripping with arousal down on the blades of grass as the moonlight shone down on the pair.

The next thing Eva knew, Kirishima was grasping her hair buns to use as handlebars as he was suddenly thrusting and pumping his cock like a jackhammer. Giving the gothic nympho the thrilling rush of a full force facefuck as the hardening hero's heavy balls smacked her chin. Unable to do little more than grope and play with herself as this stud used her as an oral cocksleeve and she was loving every fuckDamn second of it. And to think, she was cumming just from a blowjob!!

But of course that was nothing compared to when the penetration finally came, ooh the raw rush of pleasure surging along her every nerve, rushing up her spine to flood her brain. Arms and legs draped around the Adonis frame of the sturdy himbo as he had her pinned against the smooth bark of a nearby tree, wanton moans escaping her luscious lips as inch after inch of that fuckmeat hammered into her. Ramming her womb with every impact promising to flood it with white hot seed, her stomach swollen from the depth and reach of his length and girth. Her nectar splashing and soaking Kirishima’s pelvis with every jackhammering thud of their loins as his heavy balls slapped her jiggling asscheeks.

Unknown to the rutting duo, someone is nearby as the object of Eva’s lusty affections, until recently that is, the Thrasher stumbled upon them. The silent giant rogue nomu looking on as he sees the ahegao face on Eva and knows she's likely found a new beau. It was almost akin to a voyeur scene out of a slasher flick but this wasn’t any such scene. Just a mutant watching a live porn show as a goth thot was getting it rough, deep and hard.

However, soon as Eva saw the Thrasher, she begins laying it on extra thick how good she's getting it with some wild dirty talk. Kirishima wasn’t sure how or why Eva was acting so lewd but he couldn’t deny she was one kinky bitch all the same as he obliged her and really started to lay into her. Rough, deep hard fucking as he commenced a standing fuck before taking her in any and every which position that really got her going. From wheelbarrow to doggy and prone, piledriver into a mating press, making the goth thot forget all about putting on her show for her former crush as she rode the Riot Express to satisfaction avenue in Bonetown,

In the end, Eva passes out after one last intense simultaneous climax with the chivalrous stud. A fucked silly smile of satisfaction on her face, glistening under the moonlight with sweat and love juices on her pale sexy skin as she dreamt sweet wet dreams. Her body limp and numb as the brutal fuck session finally caught up to her, curling up cutely as Kirishima picked her up and held her bridal style. Reminding herself she had to ask his name first chance she got because like hell she was going to pass uo ever getting to know this stud.

Holding the limp, satiated goth babe in his arms, Kirishima then became aware of the cryptid-esque Nomu, who simply nods with a grunt acknowledging Kirishima as a stud. He then walks off with a familiar blonde on his shoulder. There was no mistaking that cap toting, ponytailed bimbo with those distinct Herron girl qualities like those bodacious tits and that thong devouruing bubble butt. Who was hardly seeming like any sort of damsel in distress in the slightest.

Kirishima:"Jen?"*Sure enough it was the bimbo brat spawn of Jane Herron being carried off like hunting prize claimed by the waist naked masked behemoth. Going by the giddy look on her face, it was clear she was more than willing to want to get absolutely wrecked by the Magnum Dong class nomu. What can be said, she was a Herron girl, size queens and all that jazz as she waved at the sturdy himbo. Much as she would've liked to enjoy his riot stick, the bonus show with Eva would suffice for her anticipation with the mutant tank.*

Jen:"Hey handsome, don't worry I'm not being kidnapped. Have fun with your goth girl. I hope Joy doesn't find out!"*As she and the Thrasher disappeared into the deepest part of the woods, Kirishima grimaced, looking down at the comatose, cum soaked Eva and thought to himself, yeah if Joy found out about this? Chances were she was either going to be pissed....or so turned on that she'd want a threesome. Never let it be said this peculiar little town wasn't a dull one, but it'd certainly kill Mineta if he ever laid eyes on one of the women around here. Little knowing the steady effect his presence that would be had upon this kinky county.....and some would say all the more better for it.

[sketchfanda]

Chestnut Stud across the Multiverse Party: Halloween Hijinks

Mabel’s Sour to Sweet Halloween

Mabel Pines was not having a good night to say the very least and to think it had started off so well even. She had been invited to a halloween party and she decided to dress up for the occasion in a Playboy bunny outfit which did wonders showing off her stunning form. Her date loved her costume, especially considering how he he eyed her chest which was something she was plenty used to as she loved turning heads and making jaws drop, man and woman alike after puberty had really been a jackpot for her. Unfortunately, her mood soured quickly as it became obvious her boy of the week, not at a stage where his face and name were worth remembering,had only one thing on his mind because of course it was this sort of bullshit she was used to.

Now Mabel may act like she was ditzy, if not a total airheaded bimbo but past failed romances had made her more observant especially since that fateful summer when she was 12 going on 13. So when she noticed the guy slip something into her drink, she immediately asks the bartender for an angel shot while motioning to her soon to be expecting a night of misery pending being dumped date. the bartender nodded in understanding of course and even swapped the drinks for good measure, before motioning to the back office where Mabel went, sat there and waited. While the bartender made a call to the local department, She was annoyed and frustrated that another date went downhill.

Honestly, she blamed the reputation she had and it was easy to see what she meant. Ever since puberty hit and her breasts grew into blimps, she had had a reputation spread by bitter, jealous girls who were clearly just upset that their boys couldn't keep their eyes on them and of of her. Her first plan was to go home, pop open a beer, and finger one out to her favorite Zigzag short vid or film for the night. Unfortunately, that went downhill as she found a text telling her that her brother/roomate, who was the only ride she had as he had a licence, was going back to their pace with a baddie on his arm.

While a part of her was upset, another was glad her brother was finding someone to have fun with, when it was at this point, the officer who was sent to handle her situation, none other than Krillin, finally arrived and loaded the guy into the back seat of his cruiser, while Mabel rode in front figuring the compact cop wouldn’t mind helping her out. As the raiser drove on down along the nighttime streets, She couldn’t be help but eye Krillin and recognized his face, having thought he seemed kind of familiar. Though she highly doubted this is the same guy who was none other Don Juan Sanchez, the famous a human porn star of many of Double Z’s growing library of human dude on furry female works, but she could see too many similarities. And given her current level of pent up frustration, it was giving her some naughty ideas….

Deciding to play it cool and steady, She asked if he was upset, having noticed the slight deadpan look on the cop’a face with Krillin answering that he originally had plans to go trick or treating with his wife and daughter. But of course because apparently a co worker decided to be a total jackass and get drunk instead of showing up for work, he was now stuck covering the moron’s shift. Feeling sympathetic and rather bold in wanting to play out one of her Juan Sanchez fantasies, Mabel offered up a consolation prize, cupping and bouncing her large leotard clad melons in his face. Krillin looked at her with concern and said given what she nearly went through, he would be taking advantage, which only flattered the Pines girl.

Mabel assured him that she was plenty fine more, just disappointed at her bad luck with love. According to her as she shared her track record, She had only ever gotten this far 3 other times so yes she was fsr from any sort of slutwhore in spite of the body she was packing. The first guy jizzed his pants when he got her top off and ran out crying, like a little bitch while the second couldn't get it up, even with a shot from a defibrillator (family guy joke there, one of their good ones), and the third...well let's just say he was a freak and not in the real fun way, don’t ask. Seriously just don’t…..

Long story short, She just wanted to have some fun and it was Halloween for Pete’s sake. Krillin is quiet a moment before he picked up speaks some lingo into the radio before turning into a quiet, isolate dead end alley. In but a mere few minutes, her anticipation growing along with her arousal, Mabel wasted no time in seizing the opportunity presented before her as she pulls her costume open and got right down to business. Soon she was bouncing on Krillin's lap riding him hard and fast and loving every second of it, hearts glowing in her eyes as inches of glorious pussy pleasing womb hammering meat sank into her snatch.

In the midst of this rutting, she looksee at still drugged up dirtbag, still in the confines of the backseat, who may have been forgotten about, by Krillin at least but not by her, and the playboy bunny pines girl smiled lewdly and spitefully as flips him off. Making it clear to him that whether or not this is a dream, sh had found a better man who was doing it for her in ways he could never even imagine ad ooh did he blow his chance. The inside of the car was cramped but Krillin's small size proved a boon as they got ready to keep at it, much to Mabel’s sexy delight. She wasn’t sure if Krillin was in fact Don Juan Sanchez just yet but she felt he was passing off well enough t make it feel like she was living out a wet dream come to life.

Especially when Krillin would feast on Mabel's massive melons as she rode herself to completion, taking her in any and every which way possible in the confines of the cruiser’s front seat. Feeling every bit the horny, slutty bunny she was dressed like as she could see the bumping bulge in her stomach from how deep Krillin’s cock was reacting her womb, unable to help herself from sensually praising him and calling him Juan or Daddy. Orgasm rocking her, one after the other as she got herself quite a treat for putting out a trick for the compact stud cop. The police cruiser rocking and shaking, back and forth as the windows steamed up, her palms occasionally pressing and smearing the glass (eat your heart out Titanic).

After several rounds of passionate, orgasmic sexual ectasy, they finally stopped, fixing up their uniform or costume to seem presentable, and resumed the drive, heading back to Mabel’s place. Dropping her off and kissing her goodbye, much to her delight as she added a little tongue for good measure before waving him off and away. She entered her apartment and dropped to the bed, her body finally limp as the energy drain from her erotic quickie caught up to her, vaguely hearing the sound of her brother finishing up for the night. A big goofy smile on her face at the swel of victory thst bith Pines twins had gotten themselves some action his Halloween night, a classic tradition for them.

Meanwhile back at SCPD headquarters, his commanding officer and the ladies of his team were all watching in awe as they saw Krillin in action with Mabel. Never had they been more thankful for that secret set of mics and cameras they had installed in his cruiser, they’d been expecting a show when he made that dispatch call but goddamn!! They only wish he could’ve taken the Pines girl up in the alley but still he really made the most of the minutes he had. It definitely helped make up for having him work another shift on Halloween and reminded him why he was their favourite guy…..

18 meanwhile was watching via a secret feed of her own into the patrol car and looking over Mabel, wonders if she would be interested in working for Zigzag. She’d see about looking her up and getting into contact so they could disguise and make some arrangements, that is after she finished a little bean flicking. Ooh she was going to show Krillin a lot of love for this treat soon as he finished that beat but just seeing him in action like that? Really got her in the mood and made her fall in love with him all over again.

For those wondering, yes Krillin got real wild with his voyeuristic wife soon as he got home and the blonde had made her appointment with Mabel once she got in touch with her on social media. And made the busty Pines babe feel like she hit the jackpot when she confirmed for her that yes indeed, Krillin was in fact Don Juan Sanchez and she’d just done it with her favourite porn star. And should she be willing, she could see to it that she could get the chance again and again, as it just so happened Zigzag was looking to slight expand he human star roster. Mabel could only ask how soon could she start, much ti the kinky cyborg’s amusement as she made a new friend once more in the Krillin Lovers’ club…that Halloween night had been a real treat.

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A Howling Good Time

Loona just glowered as she was want to do like the moody, broody Hellhound she as she hung around at a local watering hole in Satan City, having come on over up the living world with the rest of IMP for Halloween, one of the very few times of the year Demons like them could walk about in the open without disguises. So being the pissed, surly possible teenager she was, she opted to spend time by herself just walking around in her au naturale hellhound form going from bar to bar, taking a few drinks to stave off her boredom. Honestly, she would rather be partying in Hell than up here with these boring knuckle heads, christ how she hated Earth, everyone around here was so fucking stupid. And she couldn’t get drunk fast and hard enough, they had some weak shit around here which of course made her plenty moody and surly

Her drinking in public eventually lead some trouble her way, her attention turning to find herself getting grabbed by nine other than Satan City’s own Samaritan cop, Krillin, who was in a foul enough mood himself at being stuck on duty on another Halloween night, just his damn luck. Thinking of him as a bald version of Moxxie, she paid him no mind and even attempted to swing her currently empty bottle at him in anger, only to freeze when he catches her hand like it was nothing. Realizing she's in genuine trouble, the lush Hellhound tried to run only to be tackled down and subdued, much to her growing frustration. Blitz was never going to let her head the end of this if he ever heard about it and she wasn’t too fucking drunk to know she had to think fast or she was screwed.

Loona, desperate enough snd maybe just a teeny bit fuelled by booze, started to put the moves on Krillin, attempting to get him to back off, after all there was no way a runt like him would be so bold right? However, to her surprise yet again, he returns the flirting attempts in kind and even spanks her. She actually enjoys it a bit being dominated and even asks, "Can I have another?" as she shuddered at the delicious sting of pain in her furry booty. Something about such assertive dominance combined with the taint of booze was stirring something within her…..and she liked it, a lot.

Krillin, having gotten the all clear from 18 to have fun tonight, started to pull her into an empty alley, a nice little isolate spot for some cosy privacy from prying eyes and ears which only mad her arousal increase in anticipation. Once they were in deep enough, he handcuffs her to a pipe for extra affect which the hellhound girl found to be really making her wet. Sensually panting as he lifted up her shirt to expose her furry titties and pried her shirt shirts off of her toned, luscious legs. Finding a sticky web like trail of nectar clinging between them and her slit which radiated with sexual heat, the compact cop threw them aside he then proceeded to kiss her, locking lips with her muzzle.

It was ths kiss alone that truly put her into Bitch in heat mode as she pushed her tongue back against his, feeling orgasmic and thenguy hadn’t even taken his dick out yet. But once he had, the sight of that length and girth far bigger than a guy his size and all should be allowed to was nothing compared when he started using it on her. Taking her from behind or flipping her over and pinning her to the wall, making her moan and howl in wanton ecstasy and abandon as inches of that big human cock railed and rammed into her hot wet snatch like a jackhammer. Loona's screams for more and her lust howls of pleasure started getting too loud to a degree that he had to muzzle her with his belt, wrapping the strap around her muzzle which she found really turned her on bad..

After a few rounds, Krillin is called on his radio to react to an apparent murder, Loona’s orgasm hazed brain likely figuring that had to be Blitzo and the M&M duo having done their job. He responds that he’ll be here to check out the scene as soon as possible, a quick apology to Loona for this fuck and run, a least made the time and effort to leave the keys to the cuffs, but in a bit of oversight the keys were out of her reach. Much to her annoyance as she slumped against the wall, limbs numb from pleasure and pussy gushing with hot, creamy manjuice oozing down her furry thighs. Biting her lip as she shuddered in the afterglow of post orgasmic stupor, annoying as she spat realising she forgot to even ask his damn name.

A few thugs who were cutting a shortcut through his way of course happened to find Loona in her current tied state and step up to approach her. The normally in control and aggressive, temperamental especially at most times, finds herself feeling particularly annoyed with the obvious intentions of this pack of assholes who assumed she was a horny slutty furry or just some bitch in a sexy costume to take shameless advantage of. Like she was about to be out through some cliche hentai gangfuck scenario like in those trashy porn comics they’d sell in lust and thanks to the cuffs and muzzle, her options for self defence were limited second to none. Just what she needed, she has maybe the best fuck from a guy who’d just met her and now these pricks were going to up and taint it all for their cheap ass thrills because they couldn’t even afford a woman to look their way.

Thankfully, the thugs were quickly and swiftly dealt by the timely arrival of nine other Moxxie and Millie, who proceeded to cap the motherfuckers in a way they never even saw it coming. Loona in relief and gratitude soon as they uncuffed her and got the belt off of her muzzle, suddenly kisses Moxxie, but she tries to shrug it off like it was no big deal. The sweet possum of course decided turnabout is fair play and kisses Loona himself even grinding on her a bit, letting the hellhound feel his size. realizing he is far bigger than she ever thought or realised. Even mentally him comparing to the stud who rocked her a short time ago but was annoyingly too sore to pursue, he’d just been that good.

Sensually biting and licking her lips at the sudden make out between the Hellhound girl and her husband, Millie helped Loona get dressed soon as they finally broke their kiss apart before they all go back to hell. Giving her furry booty a quick slap as the lair decided not to ask Loona what exactly happened to her that got her in that state to begin with. They’d all had a long night, the job was done and Halloween would be finishing up soon so they had to haul ass back home. Loona reminding her she’d be making damn sure to get back at Moxxie for that kiss, shuddering at the distinct orgasmic tingle it had sent up along her spine and to her brain, wondering what a threesome between him and Krillin would be like….

Krillin in the meantime wasn’t sure what to make of the crime scene before him, on the one hand the victim wasn’t exactly someone anybody would actually miss. But supposedly the death was made or tried to be made to look like a suicide except no suicide by gunshot would see you riddled with more holes than Swiss cheese, to say nothing of the tail of wounded security and body guards who could only mumble about red possums and goats. It didn’t help that the security cameras and everything they ruled do the night got trashed so if this was the work of professionals? They were thorough if somewhat sloppy and reckless but Helluva piece of work for sure…

Krillin since that night hasn’t seen or heard from Loona since that Halloween night though on his OnlyZzFans page saw him get a few dms from someone called HellBitchMoon. Checking to find some messages from the Hellhound herself who’d no doubt found his work a Don Juan Sanchez and wasted no time in wanting to get intimately reacquainted with him. Her texts making it clear she felt she owed him payback for that hat little fuck and run, the sexy nude pictures she included captioned to remind him what to look forward to. The short king wondering just what he got himself into only for Zigzag to pop behind him, reading over his shoulder as she enquired who his new lady friend was.

Back in Hell on Loona’s side of things, she had since hooked up with Moxxie and Millie as a close, intimate friend with benefits and had found that the only fat the thespian imp had on him was the one he had been packing between his legs. Showing he was plenty on par with her rando cop stud and learning first hand one of the many reasons Millie had married the guy. Which certainly motivated and inspired a new standard in her tastes in men, more so once she came across Double Z studios and seen some of the handiwork of one Don Juan Sanchez. It didn’t matter if that wasn’t his real name or not, all she knew she for sure was, she was going to have that dick again, one way or another.

Oh right if you’re wondering what had happened with Blitzo that Halloween night, it hadn’t been too rough for him. Except for the fact some of their target’s protection platoon had shot him right in his asscheeks with a few rounds of hot lead. So he had to spend some time in one of the Sloth ring’s hospitals with his ass bandaged and plastered to heal up and repair much to his annoyance. He didn’t mind it uo the ass once a while but this was just ri-goddamn-diculous!!

(Not connected to A Little Moxxie Love, my 3 main fics are all based within their own respective universes with my particular spin on them. So any versions of chars from those respective series appearing in any crossovers are that particular universe's version)

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Filling an Empty Heart

Many have been the stories told in Satan City of strange and weird ti be found in some of its oldest parts, back when it’d been known as Orange Star City but chief among them was the tale of Annabelle the lust demon, who’d been been locked away in a cemetery trapped by a monster hunter for centuries. Most would’ve chalked it up as a cheesy urban legend, the sort of thing teenagers told at campfires or sleepovers and slumber parties snd parents to their kids as a sort of bogeyman but in this Halloween Night a lovely young couple woild prove thst to not be the case. Leave it to a pair of hormone addled horny teens to commit the classic horror movie sim by hiding in that very cemetery to make out and unknowingly break the seal and release the demonic woman from her long, solitary slumber.

Our naive foolish love birds of course, failing to notice the obvious red flags here, instead saw a strange woman who was looking awfully sick and tired, thinking she had been locked in as part of a cruel prank and went to help her. This proved to be a bad idea for you see folks, Annabelle here was a succubus had a rather dark hunting method which they found out via first hand experience as she reached into their chests and pulls out glowing red heart-shaped balls of energy before eating them, relishing a flavour only she could taste as her treats contained her victims’ memories of people and especially, particularly love and happiness. Feeding on those she regained her strength, the sensation of finally feeding once more after who knows how long a thrilling sensation but not yet enough to fill the void deep within her, at least not yet as she spread her tired wings and took flight to go into the city. It was but a mere handful of hours before she started to amass a sizeable body count, too busy binging to care of any attention this might send her way.

As more were falling victim in the city, we come to check on Krillin who was off trick or treating with his wife and daughter, the Chestnut family trio rocking a classic medieval fairy tale theme (him dressed as a paladin, 18 as a queen, and Marron as a pretty little princess), only for them to find Annabelle herself by accident in the midst of enjoying her latest conquest. Right then and there as they were in one another’s line of sight, the compact cop got a called from his commanding officer informing him that some woman was seen assaulting people throughout numerous locations Satan City, given her descriptions which the strange predatory creature before them fit to T. Krillin wasted no time in stepping up into defensive position, warning 18 and telling her to get Marron to safety to which she obliged and wished him the best of luck, of which he had a feeling he going to need plenty. And not the kind on par with the risk of death that had come from facing the likes of Frieza and Majin Buu, oh no…more the sort thst implied he was going to need an ice cold bath.

Annabelle:*Her current target forgotten as she had her eyes on Krillin licking her lips ravenously before declaring.* "A paladin my favorite!" *Driven by her gnawing hunger, she charged at him as he wasted no time in leading her on a chase through the nearby woods, getting somewhere isolated. Once there, they proceeded to clash before she got a lucky shot in, reaching into Krillin's chest pulling out a massive heart energy. She drooled as the sight the memories of all his friends, his wife, daughter, and various other women, beholding such love and happiness in absolute awe.*

Thankfully before she can take a bite, Krillin blasted her away which caused the glowing heart orb to make its way back to him, much to his relief. Before she could recover and lash out in retaliation for her sweet meal being interrupted, she was suddenly finding herself bound by wrappings. Which Krillin recognized as the bandages of Mr. Mummy, who revealed his presence stepping out from the shadows accompanied by none other than the little sister of Master Roshi, Fortuneteller Baba. The elderly seer explained she hadn’t just shown up out of coincidence, stating that she sensed something wrong and happened to have been nearby when Klown and explained how she came upon this situation.

Naturally it seemed only fair to Krillin to share what information he had as he caught Baba up to speed on the current set of circumstances. As this was happening, the bound up Annabelle suddenly began to break down into tears sobbing heavily, almost ugly crying, much to their befuddlement. Baba realised then what the reason was for this as she revealed that the unfortunate creature before them was a succubus, a demonic being of lust and desire who can in fact fall in love. When their heart is broken, however, it creates a void that is difficult to fill, leaving them with a gnawing hunger that drives them to binge and feed aimlessly and needlessly.

This woman no doubt went through such a thing and thus had to feed to cease her pain, futile as it seemed. Krillin, feeling sympathetic, had an idea that she wanted love, well then he’d give her some love. At least he hopes it will work but hey it wasn’t an easier gamble than a lot of the wild stunts Goku and Vegeta had pulled in their whole lifetime. Okay yeah sure she was a violent sex demon but she had circumstances, it wasn’t like she was some genocidal planet killer, right?!

Pulling out some dyno-caps as he found a particular one he was looking for, he clicked the button and threw it as the smoke popped to unveil a small trailer, something for traveling vacations or if 18 got in the mood. Which of course happened more times he could count or be willing to admit as he went and picked Annabelle up, carrying the still crying, confused succubus in there before laying her of the soft bed and kisses her. She reluctantly kisses back, and soon finds herself getting into it, wrapping her arms and around Krillin as her bindings became undone. Baba having had the Mumy undo them as the pair put a good bit of distance between them and the trailer, something told them they’d need to give Krillin some privacy as it was best to trust this unorthodox plan he had in mind.

Annebelle;”Well then, go ahead boy, see if you can heal my heart." *The heartbroken succubus taunted which made a contrast to the hazy love struck look in her eyes from making out with the compact stud as they’d stripped one another naked. What soon follows was a stream of loud swears and screams of pleasure, as the succubus is taken for the wildest ride of her life. The sound of the bed springs squeaking and the trailer's suspensions straining fills the night air as Annabelle howled out for more. Riding him cowgirl style in forward and reverse, and even trying to dominate him with the amazon position, but failing much to her rapturous delight.*

Annabelle:*The predatory lust fiend soon then found herself pinned and taken in a mating press as Krillin even takes It a step further using a ki technique to lock he arms to the wall, and pound her even deeper and harder as he had her face pressing against it.*"Come on baby, show me what you got! I know you got the stamina. Keep those creampies coming!" *It was pretty clear that Krillin’s plan was proving effective and then some, pink hearts glowing in her eyes as she found herself feeling so..utterly loved and in love for the first time since forever. After over a dozen rounds in different positions the bed breaks, and Krillin has her in missionary position on the floor as she is close to her limit.*"Do it baby! One more! Just one more! I LOVE IT! I LOVE IT DADDY! I LOVE YOU!!"*With that sexy declarative cry, she lets out a final orgasmic scream before she collapses into a heap of satisfaction as the warm afterglow took her, feeling truly fed and her void gone.*

The hazy light of dawn starting to shine in the windows as Krillin sat by the succubus catching his breath. With the job done, Baba finally entered the trailer, wincing at the smell, before grabbing the succubus with her telekinesis, saying she would look after her. It was at this point 18 arrived and inconspicuously dropped a card with their contact information onto Annabelle's person. She then pushed Krillin back into the trailer as Baba leaves and looks at him with a clear sensual hunger in her cool blue eyes, looking over him as she relished the scent and obvious sexy demolished state of their little love nest.

18:”Starting to feeling a little left out babe, you finished before i coild get here but hey….still want your halloween treat?”*Krillin certainly can't deny her when she was in the mood like this as the trailer starts shaking again. Hey there is a reason among many she married the guy and right now was among the top 5 to 3 in that list. The short king snd his cyborg lady love rocking the casbah as they made uo for some lost time and 18 relished the juicy details of her man’ latest sexual conquest. When that trailer was a rocking, don’t come knocking…..*

It was sometime since that peculiar Halloween that Word would reach them that someone heard a witch screaming out in the woods that night. While Baba’s home now had a new trial for potential customers between either paying her fee or fighting her monstrous champions. If they could outlast ad make her new employee Annabelle cum, then they could get a reading for free and suffice to say, no one had succeeded. Easy to see why when Annabelle had a new standard to measure by…..and her newly restored heart had dedicated itself to one man alone, the man who made love to her in mind,body and soul….

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Chestnut Stud across the Multiverse Party 5

Texas Plow ‘em!!

Krillin loved his daughter, she was a natural bundle of cuteness and walking, talking proof of his and 18’s love for one another so of course there were times he found himself willing to do what it took to make her happy. Be it one particular special gift for Christmas or her birthday to even something offhand like an autograph from one of her favourite pro wrestlers which is what lewd him to his current place and time as a result of some very fortunate opportunity knocking. It just so happened that one of the aforementioned grapplers, one Tina Armstrong was in town for a show and a Krillin had found himself drafted along with a few local Satan City PD officers to play security for the event. So he wasn’t going to let this chance slide, that was for damn sure.

It was just a matter of waiting for the right time to come up and ask her as a small favour but of course part of him had to wonder if the reason Marron was a fan of Tina was likely because she reminded her of her mother. Easy enough to wonder why given they both happened to be beautiful, busty and well toned blue eyed blondes that knew how to kick ass with few differences between them. That being 18 was a cool as ice while Tina just radiated major feisty southern Belle tomboy vibes but they were both ambitious women in their own right. Hell he had heard that in addition to her pro wres career, Tina was also a model, a rock star, an actress and was even looking to get into politics!

Anyways while waiting around backstage as the sow was nearing its end, Krillin saw his chance as he spotted Tina exiting her dressing room, no doubt looking to check back into her hotel room and enjoy little luxury and pampering. Walking on over to her as she made her way to her ride as he did his best to be polite and not come off as some opportunist looking to make a quick easy buck or some obsessive fan with no sense of timing and personal space, assuring her that he’d lay whatever price she’d ask for the signature in exchange. That last part seemed to get her attention as she side eyed him with those sparkling sky blue eyes of hers, a small smile radiating energy on her face as she looked him over from head to toe and seeming to like what she saw. Which made Krillin feel a sense of relief at knowing she wasn’t annoyed or offended in the slightest as she invited him back to her hotel to discuss the matter, giving him a ride in her car.

it wasn’t too long or short a ride with the odd bit of small talk made here and there even as they took the hotel elevator up to Tina’s room which no surprise was the deluxe penthouse suite. Another aspect she definitely shared with 18 was their taste and enjoyment for the finer things in life when it came to luxury as the short king took in the view of the city. Turning around to speak to Tina, however, he found himself ambushed with a different sort of view as Tina was stripping right before his very eyes. Soon standing naked as the day she was born as she finished removing her Stars and Stripes themed bra and thing, giving him an eyeful of her toned muscular bombshell body with the most bodacious set of tits any man would pay to, let alone touch.

Tina:*letting out a playful giggle at the look of shock and awe on Krillin’s face, the southern Belle grappler cupped and jiggled her juicy jugs in her hands. Walking up close to him with aa particular sway and sashay to her powerful hips and thighs.*”Well now handsome you did you’d lay whatever price for that autograph right? Well I think I’d say a little bedroom rodeo is a fair exchange wouldn’t you think so? How about it little man? Want to be my breeding bull?”*Her tone coy and playfully teasing in its seductiveness as she gazed at him with her sultry blue eyes. Looking down at the raging hard tent he was pitching in his pants as she licked her lips erotically, knowing she was the cause of it and thst she was going to enjoy every second of this…*

Well she knew she’d be having fun but good sweet lord to think this little guy was packing enough to make a bronco seem inadequate as she was currently kneeling on the floor performing a titfuck on Krillin’s cock. Feeling her denim jeans becoming soaked with nectar as if she were becoming a bitch in heat, a sensual grin on her face as she gasped and landed at feeling the hot pulse of this length and girth between her glorious tits. Squeezing and massaging it as she kissed, licked and sucked in the tip whenever it reached her luscious lips from the short king bucking and pumping his hips. Sitting naked in the bed as Tina was shooting her way right up to the top 10 or 5 best titfuck she’d ever received, he had to wonder what it was about blonde women in his life having big titties….

But of course Tina soon learned first hand thst you never put Krillin down for the count so easy as she soon found herself laying on the bed, head hanging off of the edge of the bed as Krillin had turned the tables on her, much to her delight. As the short king was facefucking her deep and hard as he flexed and pumped his hips, pelvisthrusting as his cock penetrated her mouth, neck bulging from how deep and filling his fuckhammer was reaching snd stuffin her mouth and throat became his persomal onahole. Her tanned, toned body naked and glistening with sweat as she groped and played with herself, working her bidy over in anticipation and preperstin for what was sure to be an erotic rodeo. Toe curling, spine arching as her desire grew along with his, making it clear he was more than earning the autograph for his daughter.

But as good as the titfuck and oral workout had been, it was nothing compared to when they got the main event of their one on one encounter as howl and moans of passionate ectasy filled the hotel room. The sounds of skin smacking on skin as Tina was currently riding Krillin, fittingly, in the cowgirl position both foreard and reverse with her pussy welcoming thst meaty cock in its lusty embrace. The short king enjoying either the view of her abs swelling from the fullness of his cock snd the hypnotic bounce of her magnificent boobs or her backside with those muscles flexing snd those tanned bubbly asscheeks jiggling with thunderous claps. As well as her flexing those wonderful biceps and showing off as she performed push ups while bouncing on his cock, her legs performing a perfect splits as her hands firmly rested and pressed on his washboard stomach.

Not that the short king was no slouch in taking control and getting on top of course as Tina was reminded once again to her welcome delight of course. How swiftly and seamlessly he shifted into positions taking her from missionary to spread eagle snd folding her right into a mating press which lesd to her countering into an Amazon press. Only to be countered as he stood up on his feet, firmly planting them on the mattress as he hooked his arms around her luscious, powerful legs, making her howl with delight as he pumped like a piston, making her hold on for dear life as she rode th pleasure train to satisfaction avenue. Making out with him as she hugged sand held hunks sweet little hesd in the embrace of her heavenly bosom.

Her raw bliss and erotic delight only continued to escalate as Krillin n showed no signs of relenting or stopping this marathon mating sessions what so ever. Putting porn stars to shame as they made sweet, hot primal fuck from doing it doggy style and prone bone until the bed broke to the blonde being pinned up against the walls and window, even having her compact stud do her outside in a full nelson fuck on the balcony. Howling with with abandon as she wanted all to know what a real man could do, to witness this short king put all glorified eunuchs to shame with his sexual prowess as kept it up, long into the night. The sun risin to fill the demolished hotel room with its warm glow shining on the duo who slept in one another’s embrace, basking in a long, lingering afterglow.

Some days later after that wild encounter, Marron was ecstatic to have the autograph in her hands, her papa having delivered on his promise. She wasn't sure how he had managed to do it but all she knew for sure was that her daddy was amazing, as she took to having the signed 8x10 picture framed and hanging on her bedroom wall. 18 of course smiled sensually and knowingly as she shot sneaky glances at her man at the breakfast table. She knew full well how he had pulled off that feat, hell she had been hovering outside by the hotel room watching with binoculars.

Like Hell she was going to miss her man proceed to rock another hot sexy piece of ass's world like only a stud like him could be capable of. Having followed his energy signature since Tina had taken out of the arena and back to her room and oooh what a show it'd been especially the quickie they had in the shower the next morning soon as they woke up after the surprise blowjob the Armstrong babe gave his morning wood. As well as giving him her personal cellphone and email contact details along with the autographed 8x10, she have him one hell of a tongue loaded kiss to send him on his way. And had wasted no time in sending him the odd sext and naughty nude pic or selfie of course, letting him know when he would like another one on one rodeo.

Being the kinky alpha wife she was of course, 18 always knew when to sneak a peek at Krillin's phone, having copied herself Tina's number and email. After all it was always her role to admin and play peacekeeper as her hubby's pimp and ensure he kept in good standing with the ladies in his life. Even now she was already looking for a good date and time to run by Tina for when to next have some intimate quality time with Krillin, particulary if she could join in to make it a handicap match. Nothing got her man really going than a blonde tag team sandwich and it certainly helped she and Tina could pass for sisters......

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The Doctor is in!!

Far back as Krillin could recall, he had never been much for hospitals or doctor’s offices the one time he could recall was the aftermath of the fight with Vegeta and Nappa, thank God for sensual beans. Plus the fitness of training under Roshi did wonders for his health so he hardly ever felt sick but alas, getting a medical check up as part of his work with the Satan City police department, mandatory requirement once a year so couldn’t argue with that. So here he was sitting in the office of a local clinic waiting for the physician to come in and do their thing, apparently Major General Armstrong and Sargeant Nutz personally arranged this appointment for him specifically. Which in hindsight should’ve been a red flag and he damn well knew it but hey, 2020 right?

But there was no bigger red flag imaginable than when the doctor finally entered and he was stunned to say the very least but really who could blame him?! Especially when it was revealed to be a an absolute stunning bombshell of a woman going by the name of Dr. Shoko Sugimoto, her glorious figure more like something from one of Roshi’s magazines as she wore a simple ensemble of a medical coat, a sleeveless sweater, lacey black stockings and a tight, short mini-skirt. Her lush tanned skin radiating a vibe of warmth and and friendliness that managed to put him at ease even as she moved in ways that made her curves sway and sashay while those confined tits and ass bounced hypnotically. Not that he wasn’t struggling to keep from popping a biner of course as she commenced with the physical, even having him strip down to his boxers to make her work a little easier.

Though he couldn’t deny, it boosted his ego to hear her hums of approval as she seemed to really like what she was seeing but of course for a man his height? He was an absolute unit specimen but was it just him or was licking her lips sensually? Before he wondered if this was another possible red flag of course, Shoko firmly but asked him to sit down on the medial bed, to which he obliged her of course before he suddenly found his eyes bugging out and his jaw dropping at witnessing Shoko strip right before him. Soon standing in front him clad only in a scandalous leopard print thong and bra, her tan lines visible as she seemed all the more exotic in her sensual glory as she struck a saucy little pose for him.

Shoko:”Well officer, you’ve e certainly been passing this exam so fsr with flying colours but I find this is the best way to test out man’s stamina and endurance. Don’t be shy now, hmm? The male boy is at its most honest when properly stimulated…”*The tanned toned bombshell of a physical therapist’s honey like eyes glanced down to his crotch, sensually licking her lips at the prominent bulge forming in his boxers. Walking over with an erotic strut as she draped herself over him, pressing his glorious tits against his firm pecs as he could feel her hot breath on his face with her lips inches away from his.*”I must say, quite bold of you to smuggle such a weapon in here without me knowing, officer….do you intend to use it on me? I certainly hope so…”*She playfully teased him for his hard-on before she locked lips with him, kissing him deeply with all the lust and passion contained within her erotic body. Tongue invading his mouth as her hands caressed that quite sculpted body of his, making it clear she more than liked what she saw.*

Soon the saucy pornographic medic laid atop the compact stud on the bed, her glorious thick and curvy bombshell figure pressed snd rubbing up against that 5 foot even frame of sculpted, honed muscle. Her leopard print bra clad tits r massaging against his firm pecs while her thong clad camel toe pressed and grounded against the crotch of his boxers. Warm, sticky love nectar flowing and standing the material as her netherlips expressed their thirst and desire for his length and girth that was sure to take her to heaven. Deep moans and gasps escaping her as she felt his hands smack and squeeze her slutty boot, making those meat cheeks clap and jiggle, making her arousal skyrocket to a level that made her want this specimen of manliness to take her like the bitch in heat she was becoming.

If she was a bitch in heat then naturally that made Krillin the virile and oh so very well endowed alpha male come to mount and claim her by mating with her as she felt him rock her world with that four to five foot even machine of a body of his. Her exotic leopard print bra and thing laying discarded on the floor as she currently bounced her gloriously naked tanlined body like a woman possessed, riding Krillin cowgirl style as sh and the compact stud clasped their hands together, moaning like a shameless wanton whore with her asscheeks jiggling and clapping with every impact of their loins smacking together. Glowing hearts of lust burning windows in her eyes as her tits bounced snd jiggled, her pussy embracing that penetrating with raw, primal desire as she relished Krillin’s eyes on her shameless, sexy form. Shoko had many partners, she wouldn’t deny but there was no doubt Krillin was putting every one of them to shame and ooh she knew he had only just begun to make fuck.

Her instinct and intuition was right of course as she gasped and depend with delight as her compact love machine suddenly turned the tables on her as he sat right up suddenly. His strong arms shifting to wrap around her waist as he planted his face between the valley of her titty cleavage, lips latching onto those mounds to lick and suck on those tanline marked beauties. Making Shoko moan at such a sudden display of raw manly virility and skill before she widened her eyes as she felt his hips pump away harder and faster, practically blurring as they pounded her snatch like he had become a man possessed. Her moans and cries of ecstasy and wanton abandon filling the examination room as he suddenly smacked her bubbly asscheeks with swift, firm slaps to make them clap and jiggle.

If there was one thing Shoko loved in a man besides a nice big cock, it was a well hung and endowed stud who had skill and really knew their wsy with handling a woman. But to say Krillin was meeting expectations was doing him a disservice, he was outright surpassing them and putting prior lovers and partners to shame as he fucked her like a porn star. Of course given his work with Double Z studios in his spare time, of which she had a few titles in her persomal collection, it was no small wonder he was so damn good as he enabled her to live out her own persomal lewd fantasy to its fullest. From the bedsheets becoming soaked with their sweat and juices to steaming up the windows with their pass, thstat doctor’s office became her own persomal porno set, which reminded her to be so thankful having set up that hidden camera.

One she would have to remember to check on later when this was over and done with but knew that it was catching all the best angles as she and continued to go at it like animals in heat and rut. From being bent over the bed or pressed up against the wall as the short king took her from behind, pelvis smacking her jiggling ass as his balls slapped her clit to folding her like a human accordion as he fucked her in a piledriver and a mating press. His orgasms outnumbered by her own but eaglery welcoming the flood of his white hot seed as they kissed and made out with a growing thirst and desire between them thst had become more than a naughty doctor and her patient. Not that Shoko minded in the least, after all how could she not fall in lust and love with such an alpha male in such a small yet powerful body capable of bringing her snd so many other women such sexual satisfaction?

Yes indeed, she, the infamous Shoko Sugimoto, a woman whose very personality was borderline nymphomanic, whose conquests were as numerous as she as exotic and erotic, was in love with this man. This man bringing her to the peak of ecstasy over and over as he currently held her in the embrace of his powerful arms, hooked around her luscious legs as he made her bounce and ride on his godly cock. Their tongues dancing together ina lewd kiss, making out with sloppy desire as she hugged his powerful shoulders, her tits rubbing against his firm chest as they shared one last simultaneous orgasms together. Falling back onto the messed up and trashed bed in one snother’s embrace, the warmth of the afterglow taking them together to sleep and share sweet, sexy dreams.

Suffice to say of course that Krillin had passed his physical with flying colours, not to mention now had the kinky medic's contact details with Shoko having wasted no time sending him a nude selfie sealed with a kiss emoji. Keeping in regular touch with the cueball stud and reassuring him that anytime he wanted another "examination" or even just to have more personal off the clock encounters, just give her a call. Only further tempting him with nude pics and saucy texts, much to his chagrin and 18's sensual approval of course, more than delighted that Major Armstrong and Sargeant Nutz' little surprise for her husband had worked off so well. It certainly helped that Shoko had quite the reputation about her when they'd brought her on board as Krillin's unofficial police physician, such as the reason why she'd once been fired from her job as a fitness trainer at a gym.

Shoko of course continued to fuel and maintain her anticipation for her short king lover boy, missing him already but oh so thankful for those splendid purchases she'd made from Capsule cocks. That Warrior Monk Dildo and Sex-roid made a perfectly ideal substitute to fill the void for her beloved compact bull, to say nothing of her little discovery of his secret side job. There was no mistaking that sweet face of his as Double Z studio's resident human star Don Juan Sanchez and oh to see him in such wild encounters with such exotic women. Nothing got her to slumberland better than to have her Warrior Monk toys work her over as she watched her short king rock and tap some hot sexy furrry girl's luscious ass.

It was after such a lewd personal session that the lovely Ms.Sugimoto had herself an idea, one that was awful and wonderful, wonderfully awful and awfully wonderful all at the same time. Grinning with erotic anticipation as she finished her latest Don Juan Sanchez marathon masturbation session as she picked up her cellphone to dial a certain number. Soon as she heard the receptionist at Double Z studios answer, she wasted no time in arranging an appointment and expecting a date and time to come her way. After all there was no doubt Zigzag was going to love having a new playmate for her favourite little human star.....

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Tetramand Diplomacy

Krillin wasn’t sure how or why this happened, all he knew was apparently 18, the sly silver tongued bombshell that she was had convinced Jaco that their family hime could play host to housing visiting diplomats from other planets in the jurisdictions of the Galactic Patrol. It would explain his prior experiences with a certain pair of Asari and a quarian of course but those were different stories but of course when it came to 18 and that little kink of hers, it was never enough for her. Hence why the latest diplomatic guest they had staying under their roof was someone whose looks alone were alien and exotic alike and seemed intent to get him pitching a tent so fast that.the fly of his pants would snap loose. But really who could blame him, right?

You see the guest in question was Looma Redwind, Princess of the tetramand from the desert planet Khoros who were a species easily identified by their statuesque heights, distinct crimson complexion colours and a set of four arms with incredible strengths to match their muscle mountain builds. The sort of species where the female was the more powerful and who lived by more of a warrior mentality than even the saiyans and as the royalty of her race, Looma was no exception. In fact she had come to Earth as part of her ongoing mission to find a worthy male to take as a mate and husband and quite frankly she had found nothing but disappointment. And no she wasn’t looking for saiyan males, apparently Tetramand females had a long standing rule against saiyan men so make of that what you will.

Yet since coming to stay and live under their roof, Looma didn’t seem to be in a foul mood but of course it helped that Marron’s adorable presence really won her over. But another reason Krillin had a feeling about seemed to be that she always seemed to be in a good mood around him, a sort of casual vibe that….was really bordering on coming off as flirting. Like this her choice of casual wear always consisted of a thong or a skin tight set of spats with a tanktop or sports bra with which she showed off that stunning natural Tetramand amazonian musculature and going by the light glistening off of that crimson skin of hers, she was always pumping herself up. To say nothing of when she would be working out, pumping iron just in time for him to walk in on her and witness it.

But in one such instance this case, Krillin found himself and Looma alone in the house with the Tetramand princess doing squat presses and bicep curls in the goddamn nude!! His eyes bugging out and his jaw dropping at the sight of the red skinned warrior woman’s muscles flexing and rippling with raw, sensual power as sweat poured off of her. Her quite juicy melons and bubbly asscheeks clapping and bouncing with all her most intimate and naughty parties laid bare and exposed before him, unable to even look away as he felt the blood rushing to his groin which made his pants and boxers start to feel a little bit tight. Which made him feel like a deer in the headlights as Looma turned to look his way, catching him red handed as she smiled a mischievous, sensual smile.

Looma:*Pausing in her workout as she placed the weight set back own on the floor, stretching her nude red body with little to no shame in flashing her nudity before him. It almost seemed like she was showing off to him on purpose especially with how she was pulling off a mix of sensual pin-up and bodybuilder poses.*”My oh my, apologies friend, I’d forgotten you would be home from work soon and the weather felt so good thst I thought I’d conduct my workout au naturale as you humans say. Now look, I’ve gone and gotten you all aroused and as your guest, it’s only right I make up for it…”*The Tetramand princess quipped sensually, her tone seductive as she strode over to her host with erotic intent and purpose. Her powerful hips swaying and sashaying, licking her lips as she towered over the compact fighter and stunned him further as she grasped and caressed his crotch to feel the erectiin contained within.*

Before Krillin even knew it, he was as naked as the Tetramand woman, sitting on her shoulders with his crotch in her face as she had him facefucking her. Her upper hands grasping and holding his firm, powerful buttocks to ensure he would pump and thrust his hips, golden eyes burning with lust as she relished his length and girth invading her mouth and throat. The feel of his heavy balls smacking her chin as her second set of hands played with her pussy, fingers probing her slit to prep for when this fuckhammer would soon do the same to her tight walls. Her womb tingling with anticipation at having his hot white seed flood it, visions of her abs becoming round and fill with his children turning her on something fierce.

This desire only escalated when her more than well endowed host pistoned his hips like a machine, facefucking as her. Luth snd throat became a sleeve for his length and girth. His hands reaching down to grab and ho,d her crimson tits with a firm squeeze which made her nerves tingle with delicious pleasure. Her four golden eyes burning with pink glowing hearts of lust as his pre dazzled the tastebuds of her tongue. Not even the most virile Tetramand males were anywhere near half as well hung endowed let alone tantalised her into such a state of mind to mate and breed okke this but this earth man was truly exceptional.

Of course much as she wanted to taste and drink up his delicious seed, her urge to rut took more immediate need for attention and suffice to say? Krillin was proving himself a more than capable mate worthy of being able to please a Tetramand woman, it’s small wonder his blonde mate had approved and encouraged her to make a move like this as they started off with a deep and hard standing fuck. The four armed exotic warrior woman holding the short king in her grasp and embrace as he held onto her waist, bucking and thrusting into her tight, warm snatch as the inner muscle walls welcomed his penetration with need and lust. Deepthroated moans escaping her lips as her as her muscles tensed and flexed while her pussy juices flowed down like raindrops to form a growing puddle on the floor.

How Looma loved it, inch after inch of prime length and girth filling her, pounding her womb with the promise of his seed to invade snd flood it. The way her abs bulged and swelled from how deep his cock reached, the feel of his glorious heavy balls smacking her bubbly, well toned ass while he assaulted her tits with his talented mouth, kissing and licking them. Sucking on them as if to remind her she should practice for when she’d nurse and feed their future babies, which served to further motivate her libido as Looma proceeded to show Krillin how a Tetramand female liked to mate. Which he found out was basically a full on sexercise workout session thst woild leave a lesser man newr death with a crushed pelvis to say the least, did Tetramand women learn from the natives of Amazonia or something?

All the same he endured it like he only could, with an intensity and passion like he as fighting Cell and Frieza at the exact same time, much to Looma’s welcome delight of course. Her potential baby daddy demonstrating his own quite stunning strength as he took her in such alpha male positions such as doggy style or the mating press. The thrill of being fooled into a living pretzel or so primal, raw and animalistic as he smacked her ass and continued to hammer her snatch with his godly cock. Orgasms rocking her crimson amazonian frame one after another as her womb anticipated each and every moment he would blow his load and let loose with a tsunami of thstat rich life giving seed, promising plenty of buns to be cooking in her oven in the very near future.

It'd been a couple of hours with many orgasms and creampies later when the earthman and the Tetramand princess' erotic marathon had finally come to an end. Basking in the afterglow as they soothed their deliciously numb, aching bodies together in the bath, idly making out and sharing a little sensual lovemaking quickie together as if the energy of their afterglow compelled them to keep at it. It was no small wonder 18 came back home, having left Marron over at the Briefs home for a slumber party with Pan and Bra to find her husband and their resident ET lodger going at it in the living room. Looking on with voyeuristic glee to see Looma's little workout courtship had been successful and then some.

Licking her lips erotically at the sight of that crimson Amazon straddling her man as they went at it on the couch, lips pressed together in a sloppy make out as she bounced and rode her powerful form on that talented fuckhammer. It was no small wonder she wasted little to no time in stripping naked as she invited herself in to make this round of mating into a sudden threesome, ambushing Looma as the Tetramand princes moaned deeply at feeling 18 invade her ass with a double ended strap-on. A Warrior Monk model type of course, naturally, as the blonde cyborg pumped and thrust away to show her gratitude and welcome Looma into her unique little pack of sorts she was dedicated to making for her man. Much to Looma's pleasure of course as the wave of pleasure brought about from feeling Krillin's glorious cock twice over made her so glad she lucked out on a host family.

It was said in the aftermath of this day onward that Looma Redwind, princess of the Tetramand had declared herself married to a worthy mate she'd found on Earth and that she was pregnant with his children. Making regular trips to Earth or often bringing him over to her planet every now and then to make more and that the spawn these encounters provided would grow up to become the strongest and most gifted generation of warriors the race had ever seen. But just in terms of their physical strength and power of course with the males, though short in stature, said to be quite the breeding bulls while their sisters became every bit as beautiful and powerful as their mother. With a rather particular standard and taste in men......who stood between 4 to 6 foot even, were well endowed and very good in bed, like mother like daughters.....