#darkness18

Does it help? Of course.

Does it matter? No.

“CUMMIIINGGSSSHHHHH!!!~” Darkness hissed, the air driven out of her lungs by the cock visibly reshaping her insides. 

Her armor had been torn to pieces and discarded to the floor around her, her latex body suit torn and stretched by the Nomu’s uncaring grip, letting her phat tits flop about as the Nomu used the Crusader as a cocksleeve, his massive hand easily encircling the blonde’s body and forcing her up and down his cock.

“You bruuuuuute~ You monstuhhhhh~ Ruining my pure bodeeeeeeeee!~”

Darkness was babbling incoherently in between her frequent orgasms, her hands scrambling fruitlessly across her body, then groping the Nomu’s cock through her bugling stomach, then grabbing at his thick fingers, then flopping uselessly at her sides as he used her like the maoschistic sex toy she truly was deep down.

In truth, the only thing Darkness’ stamina was doing was making her remain aware of the way the Nomu was uncaringly using her, masturbating with her body as if it was an onahole, not even responding to her words or movements.

No, the only feedback Darkness was getting from the Nomu was the throbbing of his cock, and-

The Nomu grunted, before cumming inside his newest toy, making Darkness squeal like a stuck pig as she came yet again in response, like the masochist she was. The Nomu’s cock bulge quickly vanished, replaced with the bloating of her womb as gallons of boiling hot, virile cum were pumped into her fertile body.

The Nomu’s sperm was so powerful, Darkness could feel the way it was impregnating her eggs to the last mercilessly, making her eyes roll back as she came again, before her previous orgasm was even over with. Or maybe it was just her dying neurons hallucinating the sensation as the pleasure fried them, leaving her to giggle stupidly to herself, her tongue hanging out of her smiling mouth stupidly.

The Nomu grunted again, before dropping Darkness to the ground unceremoniously, making her moan lewdly as her pussy was hollowed out rapidly. The Crusader was abandoned there, laying in a rapidly growing puddle of cum as the Nomu moved on to his next prey, already having forgotten about the blonde whose body was still reeling from the aftershocks of pleasure racking her body. 

In actuality, while Darkness’ stamina might’ve made things easier for her, she had definitely made things harder for everyone else. Because the Nomu that had just left now believed ordinary women to be much more resistant than they truly were because of her example, leading to it fucking them much more harshly than he should.