#thraggsfavoritegirl

             𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐌          (shethey) — MDNI

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"fucking filthy girl. is this what you wanted, hmm? yeah?" he's cooing down at you, rough hands pushing your hips further into the gravel every time they bucked up greedily for more of his dick. "is this how you like being treated?" he grunts, fucking his cock deeper into your pussy until the only sounds were the sweet squelch of her salivating for more. "you like that, hmm? you like being fucked like a object?" he lets out a dry chuckle at his own words before slowing down his pace to look down at your fucked out form.

"come on now, baby." his fingers are tapping at your cheek with a nasty impatience, "i wanna hear you say it." his thumb is pulling at your bottom lip, saliva spilling down your chin like tears. "i—i like.." it was dark but even in the milky blue night you could see a smug grin stretch across his lips with each syllable that left your pretty mouth. "come on, you can do it." he grunts, "or does my little villian need a some encouragement?" he coos, starting up his pace again, nice, long, and slow. you whine at the way his dick stretches you out, and the words spill from your lips with a breathy moan. "i-i like being used.. like a object." embarrassment fills your tummy like acid, but the swell of batman's dick inside of you quickly overtakes it. "fuckkk, is this dick the only thing that can get you to listen." he chuckles, pulling out to rub his pre cum all up and down your puffy folds.

your hips roll up as the tip of his dick grazes your swollen clit, "mhmm, right there." you whine, and his face twists in faux concern, "feel like i've been neglecting her. you need some attention right here, baby?" he asks, his thumb drawing sweet soft circles along your clit until your hips were chasing his fingers like a dumb pup. you let out a choked moan at the way his fingers were caressing your cunt and that gets a nasty grin from him. he leans in to give your wet lips a sloppy kiss, his rough hands coming to cup your breast through your cheap costume. he pulls away to get a good look at your glossy eyes and pouty lips, before quickly pressing a wet kiss to your cheek. "after i get done fucking you, i dont wanna see you in this get up anymore." he commands, "you understand, pretty girl?"

conquest, who loves missionary because he can use it as a excuse to press his needy hot body against yours as he fucks into you nice and slow. he'll smother you with his weight just to hear the way you whine for him to let up. he knows you cant take it but instead of easing off, he just grunts out sweet encouragements and drowns out your desperate whines with sloppy kisses.

conquest, who pets and runs his fingers through your hair whenever you've done anything to satisfy him. he'll coo and tell you how much he looves when you're good to him. he likes the way you lean into his syrupy voice and the way he can basically hear your needy pussy clenching around nothing.

conquest, who'd abducted you after conquering your planet and had settled on keeping you around as a sort of pet companion. he never liked your birth name, so he'd taken it upon himself to rename you as a crossover to him being your new 'owner'. conquest wasn't a complicated man, he'd simply liked watching you prance around like a sick little barbie doll. he'd like hearing you shuffle to tidy up whenever he arrived home earlier than usual. it made his dick ache just thinking about returning home to these little domestic normalities.

conquest, who refused to cum anywhere but inside you and it even made his dick twitch just thinking about making you a mama. when he came he'd gently fuck his cum deeper into your pussy until he was sure she'd swallowed every drop. he'd leave for months on end and dream about returning home to you with a swollen belly, and every time he didn't, he viewed it as a opportunity to fill up your pretty hole all over again.

conquest, who'd always had this fantasy of watching you get fucked by grand regent thragg. he'd imagine how you'd look to him for approval before sliding down thragg's thick cock. his mouth watered at the thought of the grand regent praising him for the way your pussy clenched around his dick with a needy vice grip. he'd imagine how thragg would sound as he bred your sweet pussy for viltrum's gain, the grunts he'd make as he came. conquest had cum all over his fist more times than he'd care to count at the thought of pleasing thragg with his little pet companion.