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sketchfanda · 10 months ago

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Chestnut Stud across the Multiverse Party

Down on The Farm.

Krillin didn't find himself often taking cases outside of his jurisdiction but this one just so happened to be involved in a farm located not far from where Goku stayed and lived with his family. So the journey via flying and his hover cycle wasn't too bad, especially after he swung by to say hi to Chichi, which of course involved a nice hot and heavy quickie blowing her back out. Hey the woman had needs and an itch to scratch and given how often her husband was out and about training for weeks to months on end, how could Krillin not do her a regular solid? It wasn't that different from the peculiar little friends with benefits deal he had going on with Bulma, made the former monk wonder how bad Saiyan women had it when it came to the males of their species.

But that particular train of thought was on pause while in another universe a certain female saiyan pair sneezed when Krillin had arrived at his destination. The owner of this modest farm home was a Bovine woman by the name of Holly who according to the calls reported by her had been having issues with a stalker on her campus, to which the cow girl sowed him the evidence to prove it after greeting and welcoming him into her home. There on her table laid an assortment of gifts and love confessions, clearly unwanted and judging by the harsh words on the more semi recent items, had begun to turn violent. Threats of harm, harsh crude language such as “To the world’s loveliest corpse”, “go to hell, whore!!” and many such notable statements and declarations of one sided obsessive love turned to murderous hate at perceived slight of rejection made it clear the poor woman was understandably frightened and in need of protection.

So given the severity of the situation, the compact fighting officer stuck around for a few days and nights, waiting for the creep to make a move which was guaranteed if he perceived Krillin as some rival in the way of his obsession. About week or so later one evening the sleaze-ball made his move as he attempted to break in while Holly had been having a shower, suffice to say given the gap in terms of skill alone Krillin had? He never stood a chance and didn’t know what hit him as the short king made swift work of subduing him, right down to a few shots to the crotch that ensured the dirtbag would be useless to a woman and never so much as her an erection ever again. It was hard to tell what shocked and surprised Holly more when she came to see what the commotion was, finding Krillin having captured and outright emasculated if not borderline castrated her stalker or the look on the shortround cop's face at the fact she was still wet and naked from her shower and wearing little more than a loose bathrobe..which barely struggled to contain her fine physical assets..

After that awkwardness had passed and the proper calls to the authorities were made, Mr.Soon to be spending the rest of his life dickless and ballless as a prison bitch stalker was arrested and taken away, followed by a round of questions and statements per procedure of course. Krillin figured it was about the right time for him and Holly to part and go their ways but of course the dairy farmer cow absolutely and sweetly insisted she couldn't just let him go yet. At least not without a proper reward as thanks for being such a hero and all for her sake, and really how could he not pass up such a cute and pretty face. It was too damn adorable.

So there he found himself sitting comfy at her cosy kitchen table as she was busy preparing who knows what, doing his best to be polite and not ogle her backside. 18 was seriously such a bad influence on him, probably more of a perv than Master Roshi which was saying something and it didn't help Holly had on a simple white tanktop and denim jeans, the latter of which really highlighted her hips and thighs while struggling to contain that dumptruck ass of hers. Mercifully she was done preparing whatever it was as she made her way to the table and served up what seemed to be a bowl of ice cream, the Neapolitan treat radiating with a chill and looking delicious. Looking back and forth between the bowl and her face with its beaming smile before he decided to dig in as he picked up his spoon and began to dig in.

Krillin:*Soon as he took his first few bites, it was felt like there was a party in his mouth and everyone was invited, flavours dazzling his tastebuds.* “Hey this is pretty good….”*Feeling tempted to just scarf it all down but not wanting to risk the brain freeze. It was better than most store bought brands by miles, that’s for sure. Holly beaming with a smile as bright as the sun e with some pride.*

Holly:”Aww thanks honey, I was hoping you’d enjoy it. Made itself fresh myself here at home…..”*Her smile suddenly turning alluring and seductive much to his puzzlement. His confusion shifting to steady growing realisation as the bovine leaned his way, her massive udders bouncing inches from his face.*”and I’d just looooooooove to give you some more if you’d like….”*Krillin couldn’t help but blush as it became clear what way Holly wanted to show how thankful she was. His eyes treacherous as they ogled those tanktop bound titties just calling for attention as his loins felt the familiar rush of blood pumping and flowing to it.*

Really need the cow woman just made it impossible to say no so it was small wonder it all lead to this, groaning as he sat in the chair clasping hands with Holly while she performed paizuri. Her upper torso naked as her tanktop laid discarded on the floor, kneeling on the floor and sensually smiling as she had his manhood sandwiched between her massive milktanks. His hips thrusting between the soft furry flesh as she hummed and moaned sensually feeling it twitch and pulse, giving the tip the occasional lick and kiss whenever it came near her lips. There was no doubt she liked what she saw and she knew the feeling was mutual for him when it came to her soft, plump tittles so warm and loaded with her delicious milk.

Holly:”Mmm I knew a sweetheart like you would b packing but damn you’re more hung than a bronco. Now this is what I call a hero’s dick…what say I try some of your milk as well?”*The bovine beaut teased playfully, praising his endowment as she continued giving his cock a titfuck, milk spraying and leaking from her nips as it as it soaked and coated his length and girth for some extra lubrication. Glowing hearts of lust in her eyes becoming brighter as she soon found Krillin grasping her horns and proceed to pump his hips like a piston, the sudden deepthroating facefuck as her noble knight in shining armour embraced his base instincts in accepting the cowgirl’s generous reward. Inches of hips shaft making sure she experienced this oral preview of what was waiting for her pussy, those balls smacking her chin as her cameltoe gushing snd soaked through her denim jeans.*

it was no small wonder that Krillin’s reward escalated into a full on pornographic rut, Holly’s kitchen echoing wit the sounds of skin slapping on furry skin. The bovine babe’s face an raw ahegao as she was on the cool tiled floor on her hands and knees, gasping and moaning as Krillin jackhammered her from behind. Her milktank tits bouncing and swaying as her ass clapped those cheeks with every impact of those big balls smacking her clit. The compact stud grunting as he grasped her horns, Holly moaning at such casual assertion of dominance from her chivalrous sex machine.

Holly loved every single m second of it as minute passed into hours, wanting to ensure Krillin made the most of his reward as they went from the kitchen then to the living room and of course the bedroom. Not to mention the bathroom where they made sweet, passionate primal rut under a nice hot steamy shower and of course a variety of positions, the bovine beauty especially making sure he came inside her whenever he busted a nut. And for good measure insisted he suckle on her tits, after all nothing boosted energy like some warm nutritious milk fresh from the source itself. The short king and the hot single cow continuing at it even when the sun had set and they laid together in the afterglow in a tangle of limbs and messy, wet bed sheets.

Holly and Krillin parted ways the next morning, after a quickie of course for the road and leaving him her contact details with a wink and a smile. Making the former monk turned officer blush particularly when a few days after, she’d text him nude selfies, 18 looking over his shoulder and humming in approval as his hit smoking wife wondered when she might get to meet the cowgirl. Who had also quite generously sent them a gift crate of a box filled with a dozen tubs of her fresh, home made ice cream. Which 18 had to say was pretty delicious and made her want to try and taste the source of such goodness, making her man blush as it was damn well clear what she was implying.

Holly of course was already counting down the days until she wanted to see her hero once again, as she browsed a website for some lingerie. Humming sensually as she came across the Capsule Cocks website and what they had on offer in their range of products for hot, lonely women especially those in the single life. Sensually licking her lips as she came across their Warrior Monk line, her brain going wild with ideas and fantasies. Idly rubbing her stomach imaging her womb growing with life born from her hero’s seed…..

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The Curse is broken

When you made the ranks like he had, it was no wonder Krillin found himself on cases that went out of his jurisdiction, case in point having been sent to the small seemingly modest suburban town of Coxville by his boss to examine something...off, to say the very least about it. In particular, local campus Coxville High to look into allegations of inappropriate behaviour between students and teachers. Somehow he found himself joined by 18, who offered to come as backup, Something that his boss only agreed to when 18 beat her in an arm wrestling match so here there they were passing themselves off as a new couple set to move into town as they started their investigation with a visit to Principal’s office playing up a cover story about 18 needing a job and Krillin being there for moral support.

The man himself one Mr.Long, who as obviously eye humping 18 (like he seriously thought he was so smooth and slick about it, about as subtle as a sledgehammer on a cinder block), wanted to speak with her alone so Krillin got out of the office to wait and bumps into a pair of women who it just so happened were on their way to see Principal Long themselves. Introductions were in order as he would come to know the blonde and brunette duo respectively as Jenny Summer and Ivana Swallows, the gym teacher and nurse respectively as He pulls them aside as he informs them Mr.Long is busy with his wife and so they talked to pass the time, getting to know each other. Jenny and Ivana of course couldn’t help but feel bad for Krillin to be honest, he seemed like a genuinely nice guy and now given how Mr.Long was, no doubt he was unknowingly, supposedly, getting NTR’d by the horny bastard, Coxville was harsh on out of towners like that. So sharing a secret look and some manner of silent telepathic conversation, Jenny and Ivana both agreed an decided to do he little guy a favour and give him a pity blowjob, confusing him as they gently but firmly grabbed him and pulled him with them towards Ivana’s office.

Puzzlement turned to shock and surprise as the blonde and brunette bimbo duo ambushed him with sudden breathtaking, sloppy kisses first in turn before finding himself in a three way make out session. Tongues dancing together as they swapped spit while Jenny and Ivana moved him to sit in the edge of the medical bed, their hands caressing his arms and torso, hums of approval at finding he was quite built for a short guy before they sunk to their knee on the floor. Hands grasping the waistbands of his pants, boxers included as they pulled them down only to gasp. Eyes wide and jaws dropped at the sight of what he was packing with genuine shock, mentally questioning reality and wondering they were awake or not.

But soon as they grasped it in their hands and began to stroke it, breathing in it’s potent masculine scent, it was was clear this was real and not some dream they were having. Finding themselves falling in love with the guy as they began to assault his length and girth with licks and kisses. A tandem fellatio coating his cock in their saliva as they sucked and blew on it, plunging away on his shaft with thirsty deepthroating as hears of lust glowed in their eyes. Memories and experience of prior encounters being put rightfully to shame as they felt their panties soaking and their thighs becoming sticky with their flowing arousal.

Meanwhile 18 was watching via Long's secret cameras, having found the hidden monitor system while a few feet away from her, the principal was sporting a broken nose and unconscious on the floor with his dick out. What he was packing was impressive if you were a basic bimbo of certain tastes but she was no such woman and certainly not about to get on her knees, especially considering he had talked to her like she was some kind of one track mind slut who would cheat on her husband. Giving him a few kicks and stomps for good measure of course before she resumed her viewing pleasure, sensually licking and biting her lips at seeing her short king work his natural subconscious charm on the gym teacher and nurse. The blonde and brunette now naked and practically making out with that cock between their dicksucking lips, that is when they weren’t taking turns having Krillin buck and thrust his hips to give them a facefuck as they deepthroated his shaft with growing lusty abandon.

Much to their delight, they found it took much effort to make the compact stud cum and ooh how they relished the taste of his jizz but to see that he hasn’t yet gone soft and limp? Their arousal somehow skyrocketed higher as they felt their pussies gush and quiver with the desire, the need to mate and breed with this short king as they wasted no time in playing on those urges. Jenny of course couldn’t help but pout adorably at Ivana having the first round of one on one, having won a quick round of Rock Paper Scissors yet she was biting her lip sensually all the same. Fingering herself shamelessly as she watched Ivana ride Krillin cowgirl style, slit gushing as she awaited her turn to impale her snatch on that length and girth.

Ivana:”Ooooh fuuuuuuuck fuck fuck fuck me fuck me hard You gift from God!! Fuck me like you own me!! I’m your slut, your whore!! Ruin me for other men!!” *Just a few of the obscene remarks that flew from the Nurse’s dick sucking lips, face an expression that could be called bitch in heat as she bounced on Krillin’s cock. Eyes glowing and burning with lust as her tits bounced an her ass jiggled, gasping whenever he’d grab and squeeze the former and spank the latter, making out with him with such sloppy kisses that put the heavy petting she did in her teens seem tame. Her body burning with the rowing need to make this stud flood her womb with his seed before she gasped and suddenly found herself in a mating press, orgasming from such assertion of dominance from such a nice little guy. To think she was originally just looking to give him a pity blowjob!!*

Jenny:”Aahn! Right there daddy!! Don’t stop! Knock me up!! Slap my ass, I’m all yours!!”*The blonde bimbo was no better, arms and legs wrarpoed around Krillin’s compact yet sculpted Adonis frame as he had his arms hooked around her lucious thighs. Moaning as her short king caveman made her bounce and ride on his cock as Ivana loooked on as she laid on the medical bed, playing with herself as she recovered her energy. Looking on as Jenny’s bubble butt jiggled and clapped wholle her tits smothered Krillin’s face in their warm embrace. The floor gaining a growing puddle of her juices raining and dribbling as those heavy balls smacked her netherlips’ outer rim.*

Ultimately, 18 decided to join them as she got turned on from her little voyeurism show, leaving the comatose principal be as she invited into the Nurse’s office, a sensual predatory smile on her face at the surprise on the blonde and brunette’s faces as they were in the middle of another double team blowjob to tune him up. Confusion gave way to lust of course as Krillin soon found himself receiving a three woman set of lips and tongues on his cock and balls, as his wife and two new sexy lady friends kissed, licked and sucked on his equipment. Before proceeding to commence with the primal fucking once more with a variety of two to three on one from grasping 18’s blonde mane of hair as he facefucked her while Ivana ate her out to fucking the nurse doggy style as she laid atop and made out with Jenny. To having Jenn ride him in reverse cowgirl style as 18 kissed and made out with her while she scissored Ivana, even for the horny duo and the levels of horniness in Coxville, this was intense.

So much so that Jenny and Ivana found more shocks and surprises to their delight as this shortstack sex god actually fucked them to exhaustion!! Blissful fucked stupid smiles on their faces as they laid on the soaked bed, pussies overflowing with creampies as they watched 18 in the throes of passion with her husband, showing why she could never cheat on him when he could give it to her like this on a regular basis, the lucky girl. Sweet dream of their nice guy filling their fantasies as the horny duo soon finished up, leaving the pair decent and draped in fresh blankets. All the while finishing up the job they came here to do, suffice to say Principal Long was screwed and not in the best way he’d have liked.

The fallout was immediate as headlines o scandal rocked the news about the deviant behaviour that had gripped Coxville high, like many skeletons in the closet were finally being let out in the open. Long and ore than a few other teachers finding themselves neck deep in hot water and would do so for a good while as the status quo of Coxville seemed to find itself rocked. Later on after a few days resting from that peculiar investigation Krillin in approached by Roshi's sister Baba, the fortune teller explaining that she had felt a powerful old curse break. She said that apparently it was an old curse on the town of Coxville that would send the women of the town into fits of powerful lust, enough so that they would cheat on lovers and spouses alike akin to some porno.

Yet Krillin, with his actions and his nature of being such a genuinely nice guy, not to mention a hell of a lover, had unknowingly broken them free of this curse, much to his puzzlement. In the meantime, Jenny and Ivana had spread stories of their encounter with what they called a sex god among men and soon, the Housewives and other girls of Coxville were on the hunt for this certain short stack stud. After all part of the reason the curse often took effect was a majority of them had very disappointing, lacking boyfriends and husbands. If they were going to be sluts snd whores, why not for a real hunk of an alpha male?

Many were the tales and secrets of Coxville but for the women of this stranger, erotic town? Nothing was more mind blowing tha an a real proper good fuck from a real man. A man that could plow Jenny Summers and Ivana Swallows into an erotic coma? That was a man they had to have tap their asses and make them his bitches….

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Fox on the Silver Screen!!

Never let it be said that when it came to coming through for productions on her studio, Zigzag didn't deliver. After all how many could say they managed to get the one and only Auntie Vixen to pull from retirement for a special and dare she hoped, not a one off, performance for the latest work in progress for Double Z's ever constantly updated library catalogue? It had certainly helped that publicity was looking good for this fine little flick thanks to dedicated, loyal fans spreading via word of mouth once the rumours got out. Why wouldn't they, this was only Auntie Vixen, a veteran star of the adult film entertainment industry whose mature vibe and looks was off and contrasted yet at the same time complimented by a stoic, old fashioned sort of view when it came to matters regarding sexual relations.

what’s more so was this would the first time she’d ever done a human male on furry woman scene with Zigzag’s newest rising star, a peculiar fellow by the stage name Don Juan Sanchez or Krillin as we know him. Who upon meeting him for the first time, Vixen had to say she was somewhat unimpressed finding him rather below average in terms of qualities and traits like looks and height. It made the veteran wonder if Zigzag was losing her touch in scouting for talent but she suppose even the best slipped up every now and then, besides which she needed the money not to mention get that old itch scratched which was surprising given she thought it had long since faded. So as they say beggars couldn’t be choosers as we come to the set where they began conducting the shoot for production, the film crew all in place as quickened held save omly for the dialogue.

The film is a classic, a period piece concept, taking place years ago with Krillin playing the part of the villain, taking advantage of a lonely woman for sex, even wearing an old timey villain moustache. Vixen of course was to be his helpless vixen, a widow just barely getting by on rent and left with little choice but to cater to whims of this sleazy yet roguishly charming scoundrel as Zigzag looked on from her director’s chair with rapt attention as she’d been looking forward to this, the first of many scripted sex scenes between Krillin and Vixen. After the necessary back and forth of dialogue wherein the Soundrel coaxed and seduces the willow that he could be convinced and persuaded to accept an alternative to money, the compact stud proceeding to plant a liplock on the literal silver fox as the rookie and veteran began to make out. The Siberian tiger-skunk sensually licking her lips as she could hear Vixen begin to pant and moan, gasps of shock and awe escaping her muzzle as she experienced the depth of Krillin’s kissing skills with their tongues dancing together in growing ecstasy.

Vixen on the other hand was shocked and amazed at the sensations she was feeling right now just from this level of second base foreplay, her toes curling and spine tingling and to think Krillin was the cause of it. The fox doing her best to maintain the mood of the scene, after all she was the reluctant widow struggling not to give into the scoundrel seducing her but ironically it was adding to the vibe as he coaxed deep throated moans from her as his hands explored and touched her mature body. Her long dormant itch being renewed from becoming reacquainted with the intimate nature of being touched sexually by a man as she found herself becoming lost in her own little world, forgetting that there was anyone else here but the two of them. Just her and this quite gifted runt of a man who was setting her nerves ablaze with just his mouth and hands as piece after piece of her clothing was removed and discarded, to think he hadn't even gotten to the lewder stuff yet and he was getting her off with just heavy petting.

But ooh soon as he had her laying on the kitchen counter, she found herself moaning like a sensual son bird while he ate her out. His quite gifted and skilled tongue plunging away into her moist folds as her nerves were once more set ablaze with bliss and ecstasy all the while the cameras made sure to get the best shots and angles Especially her facial expressions. But ooh soon as she heard the sound of his fly’s zipper being undone, she couldn’t help but a sneak a glance and gasp, how could he fit something like that into his pants? The tip poking and prodding against her slit as she shuddered, biting her lip to prevent herself from sounding like a wanton whore which only helped to the vibe of the scene being filmed.

Oh but that was pretty much became mission impossible soon as he penetrated her, inch after inch of length and girth sinking deep into her pussy. The softcore nature of the piece meant that the more lewd details aren’t being captured like the connection of their loins, those would b saved for later as this was about setting the vibe and mood for her character’s downfall and corruption at the hands of this scoundrel Don Juan. But that was the furthest thing from Vixen’s mind right now as her brain was too busy drowning in pleasure as Krillin slowly and deeply pumped and thrust his cock into her, the tip hitting her womb of all places, it was so unreal!! She wasn’t a size queen by any means but she had been with her share of endowed partners and they were all being put shame as any doubts she had about Krillin were being proven wonderfully wrong.

Deep passionate moans filled the cottage scenery as the foxy lady felt orgasms rock her mature frame, her facial expressions a far cry from her usual composed demeanour. She simply couldn't help herself, how could she maintain any poise when you had a slab of meat like this hitting not just your G spot but the whole damn alphabet!! Her cries of passion rather melodic as they were erotic before she felt a major climax rock ever frame, cumming so hard thst she found herself squirting!! Now that she knew was something she had never done before, hell she didn’t think she capable of something like that!!

Yet it happened and had been caught on camera for all to see on future stream and dvd/Blu-ray release as well as witness by the filming crew but of course she was too lost in the ecstasy. Krillin prolonging her orgasm with deep impactful thrusts even as his pelvis became soaked with her nectar, grunting and shuddering as he pulled out and let loose with his own orgasm. Cock erupting as it sprayed and showered her hazelnut brown and snow white fur with his jizz. Vixen laying there panting in a blissful haze before Zigzag called them back to reality with a call of “CUT!!”, reminding the silver fox jsut what had caused her to become so immersed in pleasure moments before.

After the filming wrapped up for a brief intermission for the next scene, she couldn’t help but pout as she felt her loins continue to burn with desire. Thinking how could she wait when she hasn’t even felt that quite talented compact sex machine cum inside her and they still had a few scenes to do together?! Soon as she saw the now decent shirtless baldy, Vixen reached out and grabbed him to take him back to her dressing room, wanting him to show her what he can really do while claiming to the film crew that they were just running lines together. Some of the girls among the production floor had sly smiles knowing exactly wha she really meant by that, every girl always ran that bit with “Don Jua Sanchez”.

Soon as they were inside and she locked the door, she pounded on him and made out with a passion she never thought herself capable of, not even back in those tricky hormonal teen years!! Krillin of course more than willing and able to oblige her as they were soon naked, the sensual silver fox naked and her hair free from its immaculate bun as he had her pinned up against the wall a he fucked once again. Deep throated moans and howls pouring forth from her muzzle as she had her arms and legs around him for dear life while he jackhammered away into the warm embrace of her snatch. Making the silver fox wonder if it might be time to come out retirement if it meant ensuring this project wouldnt be a one time thing between herself the regifted rookie porn star…

Meanwhile, Zigzag was in her office on her phone, going through some of her old contacts from Slappy Squirrel and more sending them images and videos to show what their potential future costar could do. After all nothing helped establish your rookies’ potential like putting them up there with some veteran pros and chances were her little “Don Juan Sanchez” was going to have a line going around the block, twice!! She was even looking into any more potential Human men and women with that level of skill and potential, the fur on skin demographic was money!! A business woman like herself had to cover her bases after all….

18 of course later found quite a generous deposit made into her bank account as part of her free as Krillin’s unofficial agent and “pimp” for lack of a better word. As well as an advanced copy of the completed film starring her short king hubby and Auntie Vixen which she knew was going to be some enjoyable viewing. She had to say the costume department did wonders with the Snidely Whiplash get up but still make him recognisable that it wouldn’t spoil the sex scenes. She already knew she was going to have fun watching it together with him.

To the surprise of nobody of course, Double Z studios had hit another home-run out of the park with the release of “The Fox and the Scoundrel!!”, hitting record stream views and purchases. Fans were already debating if Auntie Vixen might commence a career renaissance comeback with this work of sexual art, little knowing in fact talks were in the works for potential future projects. Krillin meanwhile found his fanbase growing exponentially if the saucy mail was anything to go by, awkward as it was for him. But it was the price of fame after all and it was going to get better, or worse from here on, that was for sure…..

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sketchfanda · 25 days ago

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A Little Moxxie love Party:From Moxxville to Imping Riverdale!!

Bookworm gets Boned

Moxxie had met back up with Millie not long after she'd finished disposing of Principal Long's corpse and he himself had made his exit after having left Jenny and Kitty Summers in a sexual coma. The deed done and Millie having especially enjoyed seeing her man in action with a little mother daughter blonde bimbo sandwiching, the pair were set to use their Asmodean Crystal (gifted by Sketch who'd been in of his rewarding moods for his favourite little rookie) to open a portal back home. But that was easier said than done as they found they can't somehow can't get back to Hell simple as that, since it'd seemed that something was causing the crystal to go on the damn fritz!! Was it something about this town or did it just need some fine tuning like the lust object it was?!

What they weren't sure or understood yet was that the cause of what was messing with their means to get home had to do with their current location. As in the entire county itself overall, since what with the Coxville curse disrupted by Moxxie fucking Jenny and Kitty (who'd meant to be the only intended targets, having been descended from the Cox family), not to mention his prior encounters with other notable local ladies like Bianca and Helen, magical stuff as a result was on the fritz. So with little to no other options available besides calling in a solid from Mr.Sketch or Stolas (a no go of course since obviously any magic from Hell would also be pretty much fucked), there was only one thing they could do. Thus the two imps decided to head to the local library to research if there is anywhere in town that might have some steady or stable spiritual or magical connection so they can get home.

They would later arrive at the local library late at night as it seemed the best place to find some information that could help them out and given how late in the evening it was. So that that was the intention in theory of course but leave it Murphy's law to remind us what a bitch it can be as local girl Bobbie Sue, ever the damn bookworm that she was, was actually still there. Seriously they knew some nerds could get deep into their reading material but this was ri-goddamn-diculous, like they didn't have enough hassle to deal with? So of course deciding to play it safe, Moxxie and Millie split up to avoid her as they snooped around to find something, anything in the way of clues to get a way back home to their slice of Hell,

But leave it to Murphy's law to be a fickle little busybody bitch as ever Bobbie Sue catches on that someone was there in the library with her, idly wondering if it was either Melvin looking to bug her again or some vagrant or vandal looking to cause trouble. Really she liked to think she could get her business tended to in peace, you try juggling being a library volunteer and her work on The Coxville times among other things. So deciding to nip this potential problem in the bud, she snuck around carefully to find whoever or whatever was intruding on the grounds, turning around the corner to find one of the imp pair in the midst of browsing the section on occult and paranoromal topics and subject matter. Now she wasn't sure what to expect but no shit she was now starting to freak out as she began mistaking Moxxie for some sort of strange mutant possum man, screaming like a banshee as she ran to go call...pest or animal control, who knows?!!

But first thing’s, she had to corner this odd little possum thing which at this point eas when Moxxie’s fight or flight response kicked in and the chase commenced. Almost seeming akin to something out of Scooby-Doo, right down to the whole sequence with the doors (Bobbie had to wonder when was this part of the library ever in the blueprints?) as it shifted between who was the pursuer and the pursued. Yet to the strawberry blonde’s wonder, she was finding herself becoming quite intrigued by what she considered this strange, exotic creature who must’ve been some sort of cryptid. So no real small surprise then that as soon as she'd cornered the freckled possum, the next thing she knows was she suddenly pounced and started kissing him.

Now Moxxie wasn't sure if he should be thankful for small favours or cursing his stupid sexy charisma but hey whatever works from keeping this crazy bookworm from bringing unwanted trouble and attention their way, right?! So he figured might as well go along with it and next thing before you knew it, the two started fucking as the usually silent as achurch library echoed throughout with the heavy thuds of skin smacking skin and Bobbie's own wanton whorish cries of abandon. Laying on the floor as she was being violated gloriously in missionary position, tits bouncing hypnotically as she held onto the edge of a bookshelf above her for dear life, Her every nerve wracked with orgas after orgasm surging through them in response to inches of demonic imp cock plunging balls deep into her snatch and hitting spots she didn't even think or know she had!!

Millie tilted her head,a small but cheeky little smile as she heard the telltale signs of her husband doing what he does best with a hot piece of ass like Bobbie. Made for some delightful background noise to kill the eerie silence and needless boredom reading through these books, good thing Coxville seemed to have quite a few tomes on the occult, the paranormal and the supernatural. One of them was bound to have something in the way of a solution to their problem, after all this town had to have something weird about it to begin with. Flicking through the pages all the while Bobbie Sue was continuing to be relentlessl assaulted, the Wrath girl rubbed her thighs together, relishing the sticky warmth indicating just how aroused she was right about now....

Back with the intellectual literate hottie who currently was taking it doggy style, kneeling on the floor as the imp pounded away. Not even her ass was left unviolated but ooh to say nothing of the suffocating facefuck she'd endured moments before. She felt like she was losing braincells and quite frankly she was feeling too damn good to care, all that mattered was that big red cock!! Barking like the bitch in heat she was while her body and mind struggled to stay conscious against this demonic little Don Juan.....

That was quite a while before Millie finally managed to find what they where looking for she came back to find the Moxxie having fucked the busty librarian into a blissed out mess in the aisle. Her hair a mess, mouth, pussy and ass overflowing with that thick, white cream of his and there was her man just getting himself all clean and dressed up like he hadn't just screw this woman's brains out. Was it any reason she loved the man, I tell you?! Millie of course got her husband's attention, giving him a sweet little lip peck for his performance of course before explaining what she'd found that might help them out.

After cleaning and dressing Bobbie Sue back up and leaving her snug and safe back in a nearby office, the 2 imps departed for their next destination. The local county chapel as according to a text Millie had found, a place rich in spiritual or mystical energy like a church might be just the place they needed to get their Asmodean gem working right and get themselves back home after the right fine tuning of course. Leaving behind no evidence of their passing through besides the sweat and juice stains that'd be dried into the floor within minutes and hours and one very sated and well fucked woman. Who woke up feeling bitchin' in such a way that she could almost take on the whole world....or at the least tell Melvin to piss off if he got all cringey with his flirting attempts...yet she had to wonder...did she dream it all?!

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Deliver us into Temptation

We now come to find Moxxie and Millie arriving at the local convent, where if any place was bound to be abundant in spiritual or mystical energy then this was the place to be. Sneaking in because of course they had to, they were imps practically already trespassing on holy ground just setting foot on it. Just even coming anywhere near here had Moxxie fretting wha sort of shit would come their way if Heaven ever found out. But that paranoia aside,they set about trying to open a portal to get back home as their Asmodean crystal was looking to be in working order, no doubt the energies were already balancing out whatever was wrong with their earlier attempts.

But of course leave it to certain sadistic bitches among the forces of the universe to keep things from running that smoothly and send a monkey wrench into the works. Case in point, this chapel’s resident nin, one Sister Nancy O’ Malley who was still walking around on oe of her regular inspections of the grounds. Upon coming to where the imp pair were and overhearing them, she was puzzled to find what she assumed were parishioners at this time late at night and decided to see just what the deuce was going on. Only to pause in shock as she beheld the imp duo who were like a deer in the headlights as the 3 stared in stunned silence, with Moxxie having just me single thought;”Fuuuuuuuuck my life….”

Fo a moment Nancy’s brain was going through quite a bit of mental gymnastics, mistaking Moxxie for a possum at first before then berating herself. Because whoever heard of a red possum wit horns that could walk like a man and why the deuce was he wearing a suit? On closer inspection, the horns, tail and red skin made it all too clear for her brain to click and put the pieces together, realizing he was a demon, an actual sin against God, real life demon. The scream she let out at this mental revelation was so high pitched that only certain animals could hear it and wonder if a banshee had emigrated from Ireland or something.

Millie of course focused on trying to finetune the crystal as need be while her man took charge and pursued the now fleeing nun and stop from...he wasn't sure what but he wasn't taking chances!! Soon as he cornered her in her personal quarters, he tried his to calm her down and reassure her that he meant no harm so he wasn't out for her blood or her soul or whatever. Yet she was still freaking out as she tried to throw whatever was within her reach that wasn't nailed down, much to his annoyance as he got closer and grabbed her by the shoulders to shake her down from her hysterics. But in the heat of the moment, to their respective shock and surprise, she suddenly ended up kissing him and the next thing either of them knew, they had soon started to fuck and when I say, I mean they FUCKED like total beasts in heat!!

Now Nancy knows it wasn't right for her to commit such sin, to actually fornicate within and upon the hallowed grounds of God's house and yet....was it really a sin when it felt so damn amazin?!! Hardly looking anything like a nun and more like a porn star as the imp had stripped her naked of her habit and was taking in ways far better than those bizarre dreams she'd been having especially about Prospero Black and the apple tree. Whorish wanton cries of bliss escaping her lovely lips as she was currently kneeling on the floor getting it doggy style, a fitting position for the bitch in heat she found herself acting like. Inches of crimson demonic cock thrusting away in such ways that would ensure his unholy essence would mark her as a violated sinner, reminding her of the delicious taboo act she was committing here which made her nerves shudder in orgasmic ecstasy.

Instead as the imp had his way with her, Nancy found herself experiencing a whole new vision of some sort amidst her orgasmic haze. Where once had been the oak tree where Prospero Black would stand waiting with a golden apple, it was now a seemingly infinite beach with a blood red sky as she and other women found themselves surrounded and swarmed by a hoard of hundreds of Moxxie clones. Any and everywhere she could see far as the eye could see was a sea of shortstack imps having their way with her and all these other women, their eyes filled with glowing pink hearts signifying their fall into lust and depravity. And yet she felt not despair or confusion....but a sense of relief and pure, erotic euphoria as if this sight was a revelation, taking her to enlightenment on the path of sexual Nirvana!!

Millie in the meantime had decided to pause efforts with the portal as she went to check up on her man and the nun, grinning in perverse delight to find Nancy currently in a mating press. Seeing an opportunity to maybe charge their Asmodean gem with some lust energy as well as just feeling so damn horny right now, she stripped down and joined them for a threesome, proceeding to further drag the nun down into perverse sin and desire. So of course for Nancy who'd never even thought of kissing another woman, the addition of the imp shortstack babe was overwhelming on top of the orgasmic assault Moxxie was unleashing upon her. Yet God help her..she was loving each and every single moment of it, mentally screaming not that the Lord had forsaken her..but perhaps sent these imps to save her!!

Yes that had to be it, were she and Coxville in such danger that it took agents of Hell to be the Lord's messengers and that this was the key to salvation?!! Then perhaps she might need to think it over as eventually the threesome was simply too much for her, passing out with a dopey smile on her face, dreaming of crimson skin, horns and nonstop pleasure. After the M&M pair were done, they helped dress the nun back up after cleaning her up, then found their crystal was working up and running again and left through the portal soon as it opened. Unaware that what they'd done would further offset the former status quo of Coxville for the better and this little act of lust in God's house was just the cherry on the top....

Not longer the pair had left and when she'd felt properly rested, Nancy finally awoke to find herself feeling like a whole new woman and finding her faith shaken in ways she never imagined. Yet she decides to remain a nun but in worship to someone new, seeing her encounter with the imps as a sign from the Lord that in order to spare her from the temptations Damballah attempted to inflict her then surely what had happend was a test. Thus she would accept this revelation from God and devote the church not to shallow desires of the black snake....but a new saviour, one who would show her and the women of Coxville salvation in the sin of lust and deliver them from the shameless, unfeeling degeneracy of those that would think themselves entitled to them and their bodies. Yes, it was all so clear to her now, this was to be her mission on Earth and she would spread this message throughout!!

Thus in the days since her fateful, erotic encounter with the imp pair, she would secretly start what she seemed as the Cult of the Possum, passing it off in the newsletter as a sort of private get together club for the local women of Coxville. She'd not expected much in the way of a turn-out so you can only imagine her surprise and delight on the first official day 1 gathering for their meeting, ie sermon, to be graced with the company of Bobbie Sue Kindle, the Summers and Dupree mother and daughter duos, Felicia Monroe and Mrs.Blackwood as its first members. It was quite a gathering to say the least, more so once they deciced to start things off by sharing details like one would at an alcoholics anonymous meeting. And oh were they some juicy little stories about God's little best kept secret in all of Hell.....

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The Witching Hour(s)

We come to the quirky neighbour of Riverdale, the small little piece of Americana known as Westbridge where we find its local resident (secret) half-Witch, one Sabrina Spellman chatting online with her long distance friend, the Satanic sadomasochistic goth size queen Joy Herron. One of among a few people who knows the truth about more mystical nature and a confidante to whom she was currently telling her about her boyfriend troubles. Seemed that in addition to the fact Harvey couldn't quite handle all the witch stuff that entailed being involved with, he just couldn't really satisfy her sexually. It had her wondering, was it just her or did she simply need a more casual fling for satisfying and helping her learn the limits of her carnal needs?

Joy smiled on the screen in her webcam display as she spied an opportunity to help a lady friend out and thus she let her know about a certainlittle summoning spell that she guaranteed will solve all her problems. That got the half-witch's attention and curiousity in equal measure only for Sabrina to get annoyed that it's just some imp this thing was going to provide her. An imp of all things, the lowest class of lifeform in all Hell and demon kind, not a sex demon like an incubus or some sort of Hellhound or a bull or something?! Butt Joy absolutely said to trust her that this imp the Ritual would send her way would more than get the job done and rock her black magic world.

Figuring what the hey, the teen witch decided to humour the goth size queen and indulge in her little recommendation, if anything it would help to kill off some time and boredom. Keeping the instructions that she’d been emailed handy soon as they came her way, she chose to bide her time and wait until her Aunts were gone out of town for a few days. Even Salem was gone with them so she pretty much had the whole house to herself and all the time and privacy she’d need and so got around to setting this whole ritual. One drawn up summoning circle and a few placed candles and then she got right down to business and summoned up Moxxie.

Our favourite little underdog imp of course had been in the middle of enjoying a good novel in a rare moment of downtime with some peace and quiet, so of course he had a very deadpan look on his face to find this sort of nonsense happening again. Sighing as the expression on Sabrina’s own face made it clear she was hardly impressed, no doubt thinking an imp like him wasn’t going to be much for her. But rather than waste time with exposition between them, Moxxie just opted to get right down to business and undid his pants, letting them drop along with his underwear. To say Sabrina was stunned would be putting it mildly because sweet Jesus’ bare-assed monkey’s uncle, what a cock!!!

The Spellman household was soon being filled with rhythm and primal sounds of pornographic passion and ecstasy as the two were having what was, quite frankly, wild sex. The gothic witch currently getting it doggy style as she clutched and bit her bedsheets for dear life, gasping with every inch of that shaft sinking and pumping bowels deep with the intent to mould her pussy to shape of his demonic cock. If there was only one issue to make her feel regret, it was the fact this imp stud would only be able to be around for as long as the master candle was still active until it gave out. That is if she didnt happen to actually skilled witch, as she had wanted to get the most out of this since her aunts would be gone all weekend…not just Friday to Sunday but Monday as schools would be off for the day, so she chested and put a spell on the candle to keep it from burning out and melting, making it so she was able to bind Moxxie for longer.

What proceeded to follow was the two of them having a four day weekend marathon of nonstop sex and Moxxie was equal parts confused and frustrated because why the fuck was he still here?! So of course this lead to him having to really give it deep and hard to the half-witch in such a way that they were demolishing her room but of course out she a real freak who was into that sort of shit. All the while Sabrina was finding herself getting angry messages on her phone and through Moxxie’s cell from Joy, a few of the other Herron girls who were quite attached to the imp, Millie, Loona, and a good few others, all angry that she is hogging Moxxie. She ignored them all because it was totally worth it, to say nothing of how sore and numb she was going to be when it was all said and done.

The biggest angry message on Moxxie’s cell was especially from Mr.Sketch, who was concerned for his rookie and very annoyed and pissed with the half-witch because damnit he had to rearrange a whole weekend worth of shoots on the schedule thanks to this bullshit!! The Skullhead enigma threatening thst as soon as he got Sabrina’s name and where she lived, he was going to see to it he’d getting more than just a pound of flesh from her ass. That wasn’t a promise of a threat of course, it was a guarantee because nobody messes with his little rookie imp or his artistic vision!! But of course if you were to ask Sabrina at the moment, she'd pretty much tell you it was totally worth it!!

4 days nonstop, bar the odd hydration break, of orgasms and postion after position to which the half-witch found the Imp wasn't just damn well hung and knew how to use it. But he seriously knew how to FUCK as her body was becoming sticky, sore and put through a variety of positions. His frustrations especially being taken out on her ass as well as her mouth when she learned and experienced firsthand the term facefucking, the unreal sensation of suffocation of having that length and girth stuff her throat deep and hard orgasmic to a point she squirted like a goddamn geyser. But of course she eventually has to relent because chances were there were only so many hatemail messages she'd be getting before she'd have an enigma lead lynch mob of horny and thirsty bitches coming her way...

Especially with Sabrina's aunts soon set to come home, it was time to call it off as she ended the spell, lettting the candle go out as she kissed Moxxie goodbye, thanking him for a grand sexy time. Much as he was annoyed, a sexually cute and satisfied lady was hardly ever someone he could stay mad at as they promised to see each other again as he leaves, albeit hopefully without her pulling a stunt like this again. Assuring her that he'd do his best to run damage control and calm down whichever and whoever among what she'd gather was quite the hoard thirsting for her blood...and his boss who was surely ready to wage war on Heaven and Hell alike at this point. Suffice to say, it was going to be a bit busy for him soon as he got home.

her aunts arrived home finally and upon checking up on their niece, caught quite the sight in her in her destroyed room and said girl looking thoroughly fucked. Seeing evidence of what was clearly a demon calling ritual, naturally they went full parent mode and wasted no time in chastising her for being so careless. Assuming that this had involved summoning an incubus or hellhound, not believing it was an imp that could be so capable of such results. But of course, she shamelessly smiled as she knew the truth firsthand all too well, it'd been an imp alright and oooh he was damn good....helluva beast....

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Archie who?! Or the Imo went down to Riverdale

We come once to find ourselves checking in on our resident teen witch in her home in Westbridge, who's been doing pretty well all things considered since the consequences of her cheeky little stunt with Moxxie a while back. In this case however she'd much rather be dealing with her aunts giving her the 3rd degree and putting her on probation rather than have to put up with her current situation a single minute longer. The reason for this frustration you might ask was due to the duo of Betty Cooper and Veronica Lodge, who were visiting their friend for the day to enjoy some quality time together....so they claimed anyway of course.

But instead it was just the same old, same old shtick of her being stuck in the middle as their neutral party, looking on with deadpan boredom at the two girls who once again couldn't stop arguing about, who else could it be really? Local Riverdale boy and the object of their, we guess you could say, equal parts lust and affection, Archie Andrews, seriously the teen witch couldn't help but wonder what they ever even saw in the guy. He was just so....plain and dull in her opinion and yet it seemed like it was a constant with these 2 seemingly every single goddamn time. Until finally the teenage witch had decided enough was enough as she got sick of them both and that there was only one surefire way to shut them up altogether.

Now usually there were rules in regards to giving mortals any sort of hint that she was a witch but Sabrina knew for sure that what she was about reveal to them wasn't tied into that in anyway as she brought the blonde and brunette to her bedroom and started setting up something that got the duo feeling uncomfortable. Then again when it looked like your semi-goth lady friend was looking ready to call up the devil, can't really say you can blame them as they looked on in worry then confusion when the secret witch got onto her cellphone and called someone. They couldn't quite make out or hear the conversation but from the body language and the odd word here and there, it seemed Sabrina was asking permission from somebody or someone who would make her regret her choices if she made one mistake too many. Yet her pleading tone and assurance that there would be no issues with whatever she was asking for seemed to work as she hung up and turned to face them with a smile on her face and a little bounce in her step and got right to work.

Now Betty and Veronica didn't usually agree on much else except to disagree and even then that was debatable but they couldn't deny they were both thinking they were in deep trouble and Sabrina was about to send to Hell, literally. Wanting to make a run for it yet watching on with morbid fascination and curiosity as the Teen Witch lit some candles before turning on the electronic one which seemed to be the key centrepiece, they felt their nerves increase in tension as she then began to speak or chant in some language or what passed for one. A sudden eerie light coming into play that had them wodnering if she was using smoke and mirrors and there soon before them stood a little red horned possum man. They weren't sure whether to be mad or disappointed but Veronica had to say...that little bowtie was just adorable while Betty noted that from the look on his face, this guy clearly wanted to get whatever he was here for over and done with....

The moment the imp got naked and they saw that cock, of course, they knew then and there that they would be doomed, so very much doomed and Sabrina knew it. The half-witch filming the debauchery happening before her as Moxxie, Betty, and Veronica were now having a wild, hot threesome with the blonde and the brunette finding out first hand that any porn they’d watched or read had nothing on this!! Sabrina of course taking delight as she made sure not to miss a single bit of this action and remind herself she had to send it to Mr.Sketch. That skull face had a long list of demands for to follow for her “community service" after her little 4 day weekend stunt and part of it included filming any action involving Moxxie should she ever summon him again.

Totally worth the time and effort just to see Betty and Veronica's faces rocking expressions like out of hentai manga, ahegao she thinks was the term, which just screamed how fucked stupid they were currently being. Currently laying side by side on their sides with the imp pumping and thrusting away into their tight, heated snatches as they each held up their legs in 90 degree angle splits. Pink glowing hearts noticeable in their eyes particularly with every orgasm they had from that bitchpleaser that was seeming made for such primal fucking!! The sensation of their insides getting rearranged a whole new experience that no toy or their own hands could ever manage to help them achieve but as they would come to find out, Moxxie was only just getting started.

Now Betty and Veronica were certainly no prudes who still thought babies came from storks or cabbage patches but they certainly weren't wanton sluts. They wouldn't admit they'd indulged in porn outside of their own personal thoughts and particular fantasies but any wet dreams or ideas they had prior couldn't compare to the erotic demolition this imp was unleashing on them. At some points even finding themselves making out with or eating one another out during two on one positions like riding Moxxie cowgirl style as the other sat on his face to getting it in missionary or doggy style from him. And finding out that any other guy, let alone Archie of all people, was hardly ever going to match up to this little demon, how in the fuck was he still so damn hard?!!

Every minute passing into hours of this marathon was really getting Sabrina turned on to a point she was struggling between trying to keep the camera steady while fingering and groping herself with her free hand. All the while taking delight in watching the duo get wasted by the imp's sexual prowess and virility, more so whenever they found themselves getting one on one attention whenever the other needed to catch her breath. Like Betty finding herself seeing the little red possum was stronger than he seemed as he had her in a full nelson hold, making her bounce and ride on his jackhammering dick. To Veronica feeling herself debased by being fooled and plowed into the mattress in a mating press while this shortstack devil invaded her mouth with his tongue.....

By the time Moxxie was finally finished, looming over the fucked to exhaustion blonde and brunette who laid on the floor in a tangle of limbs, Sabrina thanked him for his time with a quick relieving blowjob clean-up. Followed by a peck on the lips before ending the Ritual and sending him back home as she looked at her handiwork, satisfied with the results. She'd have expected nothing less from the imp as she taunted the pair asking if they were still going to argue. To which they could only respond with gurgled moans due to the excess imp jizz overflowing from their mouths....

Not long after that whole fiasco, many in Riverdale high were shocked and stunned to a point they had wonder if pigs were flying or Hell had frozen over. Even Jughead was pausing in the midst of eating and the guy was gourmet black hole but who could blame him at seeing Betty and Veronica actually...getting along?!! What's more strange was that it seemed the two girls had lost all interest in Archie, which was bizarre in and of itself. If only they knew that the reason for that was due to the little sketches Betty had in her notebook of a certain possum and the details Veronica was sharing her about some...certain movies sh thought they could enjoy together...from a studio called Skullfuck Productions....

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