#coxville

Felicia's Wild Ride

We come to to find the desktop screen of a curious purveyor of smut bringing up what seemed to be one of these POV videos with none other Moxxie or to go by his pseudonym, Mysterious M in his latest endeavor for Skullfuck productions. Wherein he plays the part of a guy whose car had broken down in a bad neighborhood, to be precise the downtown of Coxville's Southside, aka the most stereotypical ghetto imaginable where the only more irrational than the locals was their shameless libidos yet that could be said about the whole county overall to be honest. But of course our favorite possum wasn't just a simple driver but as his vehicle was shown to be a luxury limousine, it was made clear he was acting as a chauffeur for a girls night out, the ladies in this case being Jane, Veronica, and Jen Herron along with Kiera Kite, who were promised some extra special quality time with Moxxie for their help in this scenario by his ever eccentric boss man Sketch. The flaming skullheaded Enigma of course lurking in the wings via stealth magics along with 2 of his ever reliable entourage in his personal assistant Daria and his chief camera girl Miki who of course was making sure the hidden cams on Moxxie and their drone cameras were operating at their best quality and functionality.

Leave it to Mr.Sketch of course to ever be a mad genius arranging this scenario in Coxville of all places, he'd heard of the odd, casual perverse nature of this place and had avoided it for years due to that. Yet he'd often been recommended that some of the local ladies of this place were total visual feasts for the eyes and something told him that little imp rookie was sure to win those gals over with that natural charm of his. So of course all it took was arranging this little sting set up to fish for a local lady of the evening who had quite the reputation and ran with some unsavory sorts who'd likely raise his hackles but fortunately that's what Kiera and the Herron girls were on hand to run distraction for while Moxxie got the real target in this shoot. Speak of the she-devil of course and she will appear as the clicking of high heels along with some heavy Timblerland boots could be heard making their way to the limo.

The imp in disguise turned his hidden cams to show that they were being approached by one Felicia Monroe and the Big 3, her thug friends,for lack of a better word and unofficial pimps who'd turned her into a queen of spades many months ago, another local white girl of Coxville overwhelmed by the strange sinful air tainting the town. The cocky and quite frankly boorish trio say they can help out the chauffeur for a price but say they only take cash to which Moxxie replies as says he has no money on him while the girls he's driving around on the other hand do so happen to have plenty. The clealrly shameless, classless horny guys faces showed they were thinking they got an easy hat trick for sure as they offered to talk out and "negotiate" with the fine ladies, their eyes clearly mentally undressing them and not bothering to hide the raging hard-ons they were sporting. The cocky gangsta stereotypes soon guiding and taking along the 3 milfs and one brat into a nearby alley, ready to add 4 more PAWGs to their body count while their little white honey worked her magic on the driver for some fun of her own.

So of course that saw Felicia left to stays with Moxxie and keep him company, playing the old cuckold game as she had done to so many other white boys who tended to get emasculated or heartbroken especially in this town and count these days. Casually lounging on the limo as she parked her big white, mini-skirt clad booty cheeks on the hood while she confronts him about the Big 3, making it clear to him there was little to no shame in admitting he knows he got played and that chances were he was going to be penniless AND bitchless when the night was done. Moxxie, not really bothered in the slightest, simply quipped to the bimbo blonde "I've dealt with worse than some raided up chumps" and besides which, his relationship with the girls was mostly sex anyway so he's not losing any sleep. She's surprised at such a casually confident statement, thinking a white boi (so she seemed to him, what can be said that IMP could fool people easier than Clark Kent with just the glasses and change in posture,huh?) like him couldn't handle girls like that least of all let alone herself. To which the imp once again directly and easily responds "I can handle you easy" and naturally Felicia fell for that verbal bait, taking it as a challenge much to the malevolent glee of the voyeuristic observing Mr.Sketch who tell she was falling hook and line.....and now for the sinker.

Impressed yet aghast all at once at the brazen nonchalance of the imp, Felicia's slutty pride simply wouldn't let it just be as she leans in sensually close to seductively quip that she can drain Moxxie dry long before the others gets back, presumably the Big 3 once they were done giving those white bitches a classic case of "Once you go black...", and if he wins he doesn't have to pay a cent. BUT if he loses well then he pays 5 times her usual rate per customers and that was pretty steep even for regulars let alone first timers but hey when you got it, flaunt it and charge it. Moxxie takes the challenge as he welcomes her into the back seat with his hidden pov cam catching quite the fine angle of the platinum blonde Queen of Spades' delicious backside. Particularly her thong devouring booty clad in those skin tight latex short shorts to which she looked over her shoulder as she shot him a cheeky wink as she jiggled and clapped those cheeks as equal parts an invite and a dare for her pending victim to step up and put his money where his mouth was. .

Soon enough that limousine was rocking back and forth on its wheels while Felicia was screaming like a banshee as she was getting the wildest ride of her life from the imp, who was easily eclipsing the big 3 not just in terms of his cock size but his unreal technique and prowess. Right from the moment she had aimed to start off with a little blowjob and handjob before teasing him with her tits, usually her best method to milk what was sure to be a quickshot had backfired on her the moment she'd gotten his dick out of the confines of his pants. To which the imp had seized immediate advantage and opportunity by grabbing her head and holding it place as he showed his meat into her mouth to give her a swift, fierce facefucking. Once that oral preview had scrambled her brain, then came the penetration and ooh how deep his length and girth was reaching her, every orgasm making the infamous night she got blacked a distant forgotten memory and this freight train to Bonetown was showing no signs of stopping…..

The cameras were capturing each and every juicy angle from the clapping of her phat white asscheeks as they jiggled to the impact of his thrusting pelvis. Her tits as they swayed like some erotic newton's cradle, that is when they weren't pressed and rubbing up against the rich Corinthian leather seats or the cool glass windows. Her luscious glistening tanned skin as she was sweating with raw, sensual passion and her face in a variety of ahegao faces indicating just how well and truly fucked she was getting. More so whenever an orgasm hit her particularly and especially when the Imp's own would unleash itself upon her, painting her inside and out......

In the meantime the Big 3 we’re feeling anything but, having found themselves expertly drained by Kiera and the 3 Herron women, Jen picking through their wallets to takes their card and cash as compensation for the let down. After all their respective encounters with Moxxie, guys like this were barely even a snack anymore as the 4 size queens depart the alley, leaving the 3 thugs on the ground feeling well and truly emasculated, and return to see Felicia too lost in pleasure to stop. In the end, Moxxie had effortlessly won the bet, leaving the sexually comatose hooker on a nearby bench and placing a coat over while his 4 companions got back into the limo, the group driving off soon as their chauffeur got back into the driver’s seat and rode off, showing no engine trouble whatsoever. The barely conscious Ms.Monroe realised then she had hustled but honestly didn’t care because that’d been so damn good, while Mr.Sktech and his crew made their exit with their footage captured.

A few days later at her apartment, Felicia had actually not gone out and about soliciting Johns, instead just browsing the net when to surprise, Skullfuck productions she’d sent her an email expressing their interest in recruiting her. Showing her a highlight reel of Moxxie rocking her world and promising not just premium lay but a chance to get some one on one time with the imp, leaving her a number to contact them if she wanted to arrange contract plans. She was soon packing up her stuff and hauling ass out of there, approaching the Big 3 (who were whisking ice bags to their crotches, having not felt the same after that night in the alley) and said to them “I quit." They weren’t sure how or why but now their sense of emasculation had gotten worse, more so as their now ex-ho threw her Spade and blacked brand wear at them and she made her exit, heading off for s brighter, lewder future…

In the studio back in Hell, Sketch sat in ominous contemplation looking at Ms.Monroe’s reply with satisfaction, already making plans for what he had in mind next for Moxxie and the town of Coxville County. Speaking of which, in the farmlands of its countryside, a certain oak tree began to suddenly rot and wither like some sign of an ill omen. Making it clear that what happened to Felicia was but a tip of the iceberg towards what would happen to its natural order and status quo. In some cases a poetic irony that an imp from hell would be a blessing in disguise….

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You are beautiful

Moxxie's latest point of view liveshoot for Skullfuck Prod. in the peculiar little town of Coxvile this time sees him playing the part of a traveling salesman, one who hasn't seen much success and hoping maybe this time might be a paying customer as he winds up on the doorstep of the Dupree house and knocks politely yet firmly. Helen, the vivacious and quite stunning mother of Susan, soon answered the door and the imp couldn't help but understandably be briefly stunned by her looks, seriously she had the sort of meaty curves and tone in all the right places. Regaining his senses before asking this aged fine wine MILF if he could come in to show off some of his wares, which consisted mainly of makeup or beauty products (Generously provided by the wardrobe and salon department of the studio of course, ideal for getting the attention of women like this and helping add some legitimacy and credibility to his role). Helen wasn't normally one for entertaining door to door salesmen but something about Moxxie and his clear level of exhaustion just tugged at her heartstrings so she couldn't help invite the imp in disguise on inside and at least hear out his sales pitch.

Soon as he was securely inside and comfy enough, Moxxie wasted no time in playing out his part by opening up his briefcase and fishing out a few key products and items to display for her curiosity and attention until he couldn't help but notice Helen seemed a bit upset and ask what was wrong. Though nervous at first at seemingly having her mood read so well, the lovely Mrs.Dupree couldn't help but open up to the trustworthy looking imp as she admited that she personally feels she's the ugly duckling of her friend group among the moms or housewives of Coxville, not being as fit or tall as the others. Moxxie was aghast at such a statement that he couldn't help but sincerely retort and call her crazy for thinking and feeling such a way, that if anything, quite frankly she was beautiful, listing off such qualities and traits like her soft kissable lips and her silky, long curly hair. So what if she' wasn't rail thin and toned, that just meant more of her to enjoy and love and he damn well knew from experience that thick, curvy women like her were certainly very delightful in the sack.

In appreciation at such flattering and sincere praise, Helen couldn't help herself as she kissed Moxxie, stunning the imp and suprising herself as she backed off and away as suddenly as she'd done it. Not that she hadn't enjoyed that but she couldn't help but still feel bad because of her husband, even though he barely seemed to pay her any mind. Left unsaid of course was some of the more recent acts of infidelity in the whole community these days ever since that fog one night but really name one woman in the whole county that wasn't suddenly getting all like that on some sudden interracial fixation binge lately? Moxxie once more couldn't help but pour fire to the woman's self esteem as he matter of factly called her husband a fool, especially for neglecting such a work of art like herself as Helen couldn't but giggle...and follow the sudden urge she had once again as she leaned in close to him, the two kissing once again and soon start making out, the make up forgotten as Helen found herself feeling a surge of passion and desire she'd not felt in....whenever and forever!!

The Dupree MILF felt high and intoxicated as she and the imp engaged in spitswapping tonsil hockey, shuddering as his little yet skilled hands caressed her body. That such a cute, younger man truly did desire such a plain plump gal like herself really was getting her going, pausing their make out as she decided it was time to head to the bedroom where upon arriving, they proceeded to go wild. Just seeing one another naked soon as they stripped added fuel to the erotic fire forming between them, Helen particulary in awe of the imp's cock (Which seriously put Susan's man to shame, rightfully so to be honest!!) before soon finding herself doing things she'd heard some of the crude younger guys say about her at the grocery store. The desperate housewife feeling not like some cheap pornstar or trashy hooker ho but....a goddamn sex goddess, letting his sweet little possum watch her breasts bounce while she riding like a beast, bouncing her bubbly booty asscheeks on that hot length and girth plunging deep inside her and hitting spots she never even knew she had.....

Minutes passed into hours as Helen welcomed and relished every ounce of attention Moxxie lavished upon with his cock hammering away while his mouth and hands worshipped her quality MILF body, making her feel appreciated and worshipped like a piece of sexual art even in positions that would seem degrading for a woman like herself. However, they had been going at for quite a while, too long in fact as Susan, the highschool daughter of Helen had just come home and was quite curious to where her mother was...and why did it sound like she was watching a porno on full blast maximum volume as she followed the noises upstairs. Only to find the primal scene playing out before right before her very eyes, completely shock to find her own mother like this but Helen hadn't even noticed as she was way too into it to stop. The Dupree MILF singing sexual praises to her Imp Casanova as he was currently fucking her balls in a seated lotus position, holding his horns for dear life while he squeezed her ass as it bounced on that jackhammering demon cock of his, making her womb eager and hungry for his baby batter.....

Yet Susan found herself unable to look away, not even bringing herself to interrupt by speaking up to get their attention as she was glued to this first hand live show display of what it really meant to fuck and make sweet, passionate rut between a man and a woman. The bookworm feeling drawn to Moxxie along with a sense of jealousy in how he treated her mother with equal parts lust and love, like a woman to be truly appreciated and not just some meat rider like her so called "boyfriend" Lorenzo (Aka LD) treated her...and the principal as well...and this was far different to the occasions her and hermother had walked in on and caught each other with LD, the difference wasn't even night and day but more apples and oranges if anything. There was no denying the fact she was drawn into this...this primal bliss and intimacy as her pussy was gushing so bad that she was making a puddle on the floor, hands twitching with a need to touch herself up to her unintentional voyeurism. Yet the next thing she knew she was stripping herself naked as she barged into the room and pounced, kissing Moxxie while he was fucking her mom pronebone but Helen wasn’t arguing given she was too busy grasping and biting the sheets to notice or care!!

It was soon a hot time in the Dupree house that afternoon soon as Susan joined in, becoming closer with her mother in ways they hadn’t before and never thought would be possible through such debauchery. Experiencing the sexual magic the imp was capable of that made them feel like they were reaching heaven yet made them want it and him all the more with each and every postion and sift between one on one to two, with the Dupree girls tasting one another as much as they were tasting his demonic manjuice. At one point they were even taking it to the shower as Helen and Susan kissed and made out while he continued to fuck them deep and hard before they were sandwiching him between the marshmallow warmth of their sexy bodies. Not wanting this ecstasy to stop as if this were all some wonderful dream m they didn’t ever want to wake up from, the hot steamy water not dampening their pleasure in the slightest….

It was a miracle they were still standing even later on then, clad in bathrobes as alas, their little salesman had to take his leave, pouting adorably as they kissed him goodbye and hoped to see him around again, sooner rather than later. The imp obliging their hopes and wishes as he gave them a business card before he was soon exiting their home, bumping into a recently arriving Lorenzo as the did so. Moxxie couldn’t help but narrow his eyes at the abrasive thug as he could tell he was trash, making the story called LD flinch and feel puzzled as to who this rando white boi was and why he felt like his own grave was stepped on. Before shrugging as he resumed making his way into the Dupree homestead as if he owned the place, unaware that the imp had left his mark and impact in more ways than one.

While Moxxie would wait at an agreed rendezvous spot for their return to hell, Sketch and his camera girl Miki had opted to stick around a little bit longer, staying invisible via their power to sneak uo to the front window to see LD mouthing off at Helen and Susan, obnoxiously proclaiming them his "property" like the petty thug stereotype he was. Yet whereas once this would have seen them dancing to his tune, instesd this struck a cord with them, like a film from their eyes and ears had been removed perhaps more so form the moment Moxxie had his way with them. LD didn’t realize this as he pulled his obscene cock out and told them to get down to work on it like the bitches they were as if this would be the same old routine. They do grab it but instead of stroking it and worshipping it with their mouths and tongues, they gave it a twist and squeeze, nearly crushing his balls in the process as they had him screaming like more of a woman than they were.

Upon seeing the looks of furry on their faces, he realised he overstepped in more ways than one (translation:It was in thst moment he knew, he had fucked up) as mother and daughter soon proceeded to beat seven shades of shit out of him. The two soon stood looming over and looking down him like the sack of trash he was, simply stating in similarly cold tones, "Get...out!" before throwing him out the door. Sketch to say the least, was quite impressed an intrigued by this scene he’d witnessed, believing now more than ever that there may be a lot of potential in this town and some investigating to look into. Patting Miki on the shoulder as he signalled it was time to make their own exit and meet back up with Moxxie…there was work to be done.

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Hammering into the Blackwood

Moxxie's latest candid cam foray in Skullfuck's latest secret pov shoot in Coxville sees him playing the part of a janitor this time around, doing his job cleaning and had been doing it all day. His body language really giving off the vibe that he was just so done with this tedious work yet it was a living all the same as he sweeper and mopper the campus corridor floors, finding himself ignored by the female populace of Coxville High while the male students, black and white alike and especially the obnoxious ones, treated him like a joke. He took it in stride of course, all too used to such behaviour from Blitz in particular among a few others before simply retorting "Take a good long look Bub, this is your future,..." which typically shut them up just fine. It was now after school finishing hours at this point with everyone leaving for home, idle gossip of a break up between a cheerleader and a jock on everyone's lips among the array of chatter which was hardly of concern to the imp as he knew his eccentric smut making boss wanted him to find and lay a nice fine lady while there was still some ass worth tapping on the school grounds.

Moxxie of course didn't have to go sarching too long as he continued his trek as a phony janitor, coming up to an open classroom just in time to see local jock and hood stereotype, Gerald Styles, flirting or trying what he seemed to think was flirt, with Mrs. Blackwood, the English teacher so often rudely called by the nickname 3B by the boy and his, quite frankly, waste of reproductive dna that were his friends (3B=Big Booty Blackwood). However he took leave when Moxxie showed up, making an exit as whatever he had going on with the lady teacher had its mood killed off with the unexpected arrival of an unwanted audience though the chump couldn't help but feel like the deadpan glance of contempt the imp shot him made him feel like trash. Soon as the thug in the making was gone, Bianca sat at the seat of her desk as she tried to calm herself down, looking rather tense and stressed. The imp in janitor guise inviting himself in and asking out of genuine concern if she was okay, his concern when it came to pretty sexy things always was one of his most notable qualities (His mama taught him right, damnit!!).

As sudden and unexpected as his presence was, the stunner collected herself as answered him, insisting she was fine but just annoyed that her troublesome student keeps flirting with her or what he apparently though passed flirting but she was okay for the most part. Moxxie, observant as ever of course, could tell she was far from it and in need of a little self esteem boost as he couldn't help but acknowledge Bianca as quite a beautiful and sexy woman, which she admits was flattering to here for its simple sincerity (the fact he wasn't as vulgar or obnoxiously abrasive as Gerald his friends were certainly helped). Yet all the same, she couldn't help but express doubts and concerns as she wished that her husband seemed to think so the way the imp did but no matter what, the man just can't last long enough to truly and properly sexually satisfy her and it was getting a point where, God help her, she found herself feeling tempted by Styles and his lewd propositions. Her tone was clear in expressing her frustration about it all but then she felt rather embarrassed at what she said but just something about the supposed janitor seemed very trustworthy that she couldn't help but confided in Moxxie, who does give her some small comfort in admitting that it does sound like her life, professionally and personally can be frustrating.

Bianca once again couldn't help but admire such simple sincerity, the mental filter between her brain and her luscious lips set aside as she acknowledged the peculiar custodian as cute, quipping that she wouldn't mind some fun just to take the edge off to especially put Gerald further out of south and out of mind. The imp then suggesting quite a unique game to make things really interesting in a way that had the notorious and luscious 3B's curiosity and attention alike. If Moxxie can guess all the answers for an English test correctly, she has to strip but If he gets one wrong, then he does. Bianca found the proposal quite intriguing and dare she say quite bold for the little gentleman as she opened her desk drawer and fished out one of her practice tests, handing it to him and thus their little game of Strip Pop Quiz began, which after some back and forth rounds soon resulted in Moxxie losing his shirt while Bianca was down to just her bra and panties.

Their wager continued on with the tension and anticipation growing between the pair as the imp finished his latest attempt in his drive to get the English teacher naked as the day she was born. Alas, it was another fail so of course Moxxie dropped his pants, revealing his boxers and the bulge they were struggling to contain and the stunning blonde couldn't take eyes off of, getting the feeling that if anything, she and the little gentlemen were both winning this all the same. The sexual energy so thick that you could cut it with a knife, she and Moxxie put it all on the line, going through one last question which would be the deciding factor. But rather than resist any longer with her own emotions going wild from the fire of arousal and desire burning deep within, Bianca decided "Screw it!!" as she threw aside the answer sheet, removing her bra and panties before she bent over the desk and asked for the imp to come claim his prize, shaking that juicy ass of hers his way and making those cheeks clap like thunder.

Moxxie proceeded to take her up on her generous invite, removing his boxers and making the bombshell teacher widen her green eyes upon laying sight on his raging hard cock. Biting her lip sensually as he came over to mount and give her the best fuck of her life since well...ever as inch upon inch of red hot demon dick thrust balls deep and relieve her of the weary burden and stress of his styles and his obnoxious frat pack "homies" who acted like they were straight outta compton, the fucking living stereotypes!! Always leering at her, hooting and hollering and to say nothing of her thinking she could appeal to Gerald's wasted intellectual potential only for him to laugh it off and mock her for thinking she could play some dangerous minds afetr schoo, special bullshit when he and his wastes of oxygen and braincell pals were the ones full of it!! Thinking they were God's gift to women when she had a real one right here, making her feel...fan-fucking-tastic as he did more than just make her his bitch, if anything he wasn't just making her feel like a woman either but more like a fuck-damn sex goddess!!

Seconds becoming minutes which passed into hours as she found herself from being taken over her own desk to playing out a whole kama sutra with the imp, late afternoon now becoming night time. The classroom a pornographic playground as Bianca had Moxxie take her on not just her desk but on the desks of Styles and his posse, assuring him he wouldn't need to clean them, no let that thug prick and his homies have their seats tainted with their sweat and juices!! Speaking of Mr.Styles and his pals, they were currently beat up and tied up in the gym equipment storage room looking like they'd crossed the wrong motherfucker and his crew, their crotches bleeding as they especially got some major damage dealt to their dicks and balls. The cause of this of course preoccupied with some personal business which was no cause or concern for the imp and teacher who showed no signs in stopping yet.

Bianca was currently riding her little imp casanova reverse cowgirl style, encouraging him to ogle and slap her phat ass booty while ignoring the worried texts of her husband. Moxxie eentually letting her answer for a break before they continued, informing her it'd be fair to at least eease the guy's mind to which she relented as she picked up and replied stating she was held up at work. Getting an idea as she took a quick nude selfie, leaving Moxxie out and texting if Mr.Blackwood would ever be up for a threesome with a stripper or a hooker sometime, after all he might not mind this romp if she threw him a sexual bone now and then. The man texting immediately making it clear he liked that idea which eased her conscience and had her wondering if they could indulge in a mutual cuckold kink, putting that train of thought on hold as she picked up where she left off and wanted to keep going until Moxxie was milked dry or he made her pass out, whichever came first....

As they continued to go at it, in the meantime Mr.Sketch was in the principal's office with his entourage in tow, Long himself frozen stiff as a statue thanks to Daria's petrification gaze. Leaving the pompous horndog indisposed and out of their way temporarily as he goes through the personal files on the old fucker's computer while the gorgon PA and the bodyguard duo of Sierra and Helga were raiding through every nook and cranny for more information worth a glimpse. Miki of course, ever the busy and dedicated little camera imp was busy copying some files from Long's personal private security monitors, seems the old voyeur had the whole campus rigged with hidden cameras which meant a treasure trove of saucy reference material. It especially helped to also catch the oh so spicy fun happening between Bianca and her bossman's favorite rookie so between this and the hidden cams on the possum, she'd have this edited and ready for streaming and distributing in no time.

Mr.Sketch had of course hit some major paydirt as well browsing through the PC's contents, learning of the notorious Coxville curse and it's connection to one Prospero Black, a name he recognized all too well and was putting him in quite a foul mood to say the least. He copied this info onto a thumb drive for further reading and also set about taking the information and details provided by Daria and the enforcer duo of a few students and teachers who caught his eye. Who might just be a prime set of targets for Moxxie to work his erotic magic on in the near future as he sees the freckled love machine finish up with Bianca on Long's privates monitors. Satisfied at another job well done, he made orders for Helga and Sierra to retrieve the little guy while he, Daria and Miki finished wrapping things up and got back to Hell.....he had plans to make and some heads to make roll for what he had in store for this town...and ol' Long was going to be the first to suffer and maybe that Styles kids and his buddies because if they thought that beatdown was bad...the they'd seen nothing yet....

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Moxx-ville Summers

Moxxie found himself in Coxville once more but unlike the prior visits, Mr.Sketch hadn't sent him with the intent of making sweet hot fuck with one of its fine local ladies. No instead the Enigma had hired him and Millie with a hit to carry out on a very specific target to which Blitz happily accepted on their behalf. Sure the IMP head honcho and the porn baron got along like oil and water but Sketch knew the promise of a big fat, six figure or more payday would have singing and dancing to his tune. So here M&M were, sneaking around on Coxville high's campus on a mission to find and kill Principal Long, which the flaming skullheaded smutmaker insisted be as painful as possible...seems Moxxie's second bossman really had it out for the old man for some reason (Gee, wonder why that could be?!!).

In the event the old fucked was somewhere in the vast school grounds thst wasn’t his officer, the pair decided to cover more ground and split up to look for him and once located, 86 him (8 miles out, 6 feet deep). Moxxie for his part wound up near the gym locker rooms, which was a location Mr.Sketch had advised to keep an eye out for if the target happened to lurking around, sneaking around d before he ducked out of sight from being seen by the only 2 people in here. Puzzled to find a guy in what was the female locker room that wasn’t even Long as he overheard him having what passed or a conversation with a rather pretty, perky blonde cheerleader. This rather pretentious blowhard was Samson, another of Coxville high’s resident problem cases and it seemed he was trying to pressure the girl, one Kitty Summers into giving him a blow job.

And of course the walking, talking stereotype wasn’t looking to take no for an answer as he seemed about ready to be whipping his dick out before Moxxie, being the gentleman his dear departed too soon mother raised him to be, wasn’t going to let thst slide. Emerging from nis hiding spot as he decided to scare Samson off by putting the fear of God into him…by aiming and point his rifle at him in way that got the point across, fuck around and find out..which go the prick running and deciding he needed the restroom because he was about ready to shit himself. Leaning the imp along with Kitty as he checked to see if she was okay, hopefully that obnoxious prick hasn’t traumatised her too bad yet the blonde herself couldn’t help but be quite intrigued by this strange yet cute, brave, little creature. It was like something of a fairy tale with some mystic forest sprite having come along out of nowhere to spite her from a grisly fate like something out of the nerdy kids’ Japanese porn stories

Before Moxxie could pry any further into checking on if Kitty was alright, the Barbie doll like babe suddenly pounced on him and started kissing him much to his shock and confusion of course. Her sudden sensual enthusiasm and gratitude infectious as he became distracted from his mission, his libido taking over with him returning the kiss as they began to make out. Clothes soon flying with the locker room now being filled Kitty’s howling cries of passion from the imp rocking her world as he thrust and pumped his cock into her, the young Summers bombshell feeling high on ecstasy as she was pressed up against the lockers being fucked from behind. She wasn’t sure how or why she was being such a porn star bitch in heat and frankly she couldn’t give a damn because hot damn this little guy felt better than any toy or her own hands!!

As was often the case when it came to Moxxie rocking some hot, sexy babe’s world, he and Kitty lost track of time, long enough that someone was bound to come upon them since the door wasn’t locked. Enter none other than Jenny Summers, Kitty’s mother thiugh if anything you’d be forgiven for thinking they were sisters instead, Coxville women just seemed to age like fine wine and it really showed with her. The cheer squad coach and health teacher concerned as to what was going on with her daughter as something or someone had spooked Samson with him claiming there was an armed and dangerous possum in the girls’ locker room (though she had to wonder what he was even doing in there), her confusion raised further when she heard strange noises and found Kitty’s clothes scattered with another’s. Following what she soon discovered were sounds of a man and a woman going at it like beasts in heat has caught Kitty in act of being pushed and pressed up against the wall in the showers as Moxxie was fucking her deep and hard.

Jenny wasn’t sure what to think of what she was witnessing let alone say yet she couldn’t turn away from looking at it, fascinated by the expression of raw bliss on her daughter’s face while the imp made sweet fuck to her. A fire suddenly seeming to ignite within the Summers MILF’s body and mind, like switches were being flipped and she was soon stripping herself naked to join them for a sudden mother and daughter threesome, sandwiching the little genetic jackhammer devil between herself and Kitty. Caressing his tiny little red body while she cupped and massaged those big swaying balls of his, biting her lip at the thought of just how much, thick, hot baby batter was inside just waiting to come out. As the threesome soon began to commence, a certain oak tree in the outskirts of the county further decayed and withered before it suddenly burst into flames, a portal of fire opening under it as spectral hands lashed out to wrap and pull it under.

Back to the fun of course as the blonde mother and daughter duo were getting so damn wet right now and it wasn’t just because of the hot, steamy water raining down in their toned, tanned bodies. Laying beside one another on their sides on the cool tiled floors and making out as the imp pumped and thrust his dick into their pussies in turn. Whatever boyfriend or husband either of them had were either going to have step up their game or step down due to inadequacy because this horned possum was raising a and setting a goddamn standard!! Jenny and Kitty feeling like they could be fucked into a coma at any moment yet struggled with erotic desire to want to keep going and feel more of him pumping his hot cream deep into them over and over.

Meanwhile, the one and only Principal Long was in his office, spying on the whatever and however many hidden cameras he had, like the voyeuristic deviant horny bastard as he he was of course eyeing which fine ass white girls he should flaunt his prententious dick at. Millie having finally found him(figures the prick would be in the most obvious place to look) and sneaking in to kill him which of course was helped due to his attention further distracted and diverted when he spotted Moxxie, Jenny and Kitty in the locker room showers. The old bastard feeling like he was about to have a heart attack when the next thing he knew, he had an axe swung into his crotch and was soon seeing red as Millie started to murder his ass!! The wrath shortstack panting as she rode her homicide induced adrenaline high until she calmed down and settled back to watch her man fuck the two hot blondes, sex and violence always went so hand in hand for her.

She would later join in soon as she found where that locker room was and you can bet the Summers girls were going to really find themselves fucked good. But of course these cameras were being hacked as the footage streamed and downloaded back to the pc of none other than Skullfuck Productions’ resident camera girl imp Miki, who was working away on editing and adjusting the footage. Her boss and Daria meanwhile stood looming over and looking down at the sinner spirit trapped in a summon and binding circle and the fucker knew he was in deep shit. Especially when Mr.Sketch was looking like he wanted to mutilate him beyond all recognition if it wasn’t for the fact he was already dead….

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.