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As she mused over her train of thought, the Chaos arena bruiser had decided to enjoy the perks of staying in a luxury hotel room, enjoying a nice soak with a bubble bath and debated if she should call herself a gigolo or a hooker. Maybe both even, she wasn't picky, unaware that Loona along with Millie and Moxxie had infiltrated the place, having been given the job of offing her client...let's just say for obvious reasons, he had a lot of dead enemies down below who wanted him down here soon as possible. So by the time she got out, towel wrapped around her voluptuous Amazonian form, the former 2 were in the midst of killing the son of a bitch while Moxxie, due to luck and circumstance, had been trying to sneak in through the vents. Only to wind up falling out and down onto the king sized bed of Power's suite and well, seeing such a sweet faced little demon practically throw himself down for her pleasure.....sometimes the universe just threw you a freebie....

The last thing Moxxie had expected of course was to find himself getting balls deep inside of, admittedly, an easy on the eyes but oh so intimidating muscle woman but here he was, fucking like his hellborn life depended on it!! Which it most certainly did as he had to wait for the right moment in time to turn the momentum his way as Power had started things off deep and heavy holding his cloven feet by the ankles, riding him in an Amazon press. Clearly she was used to some big meaty cocks as the utter relish with which she bounced on every inch of his length and girth was evident but clearly the sense of intoxication was all he needed to take advantage of whenever she slipped her grasp with every orgasmic shudder that signified he'd hit her G spot. Soon as that chance presented itself, the freckled imp wasted no time in turning the tables on the Chaos Arena's resident she-hemoth, much to her shock and delight of course to not only find this little demon cutie was packing...but that he knew how to assert dominance over a woman, especially one of her particular size and build...

That time came upon Power sooner than expected as the imp would turn the tables on her, right as she was in the midst of enjoying the an intense orgasm, the kind that felt she was just close enough to get him to bust his nut. Now finding herself pinned down as the imp clung to her waist tigether than the grasp a koala bear would have on a eucalyptus tree branch, his pelvis pumping and thrusting so fast that it was blurring more than a hummingbird flapping its wings!! The amber eyed blonde wearing an expression that screamed awestruck and getting fucked stupid all at once as she began to experience first hand the full sexual force of an imp that had won himself more than a few admirers and the love of a very kinky, beautiful woman. Such a thrill to not only have such a little man thing conquer and make her feel like a bitch being put in her place....but to feel as if she was being claimed as HIS bitch, it was pure fucking ecstasy!!!

By the time the blonde bruiser had finally passed out, a dopey bliss loaded smile on her face as she laid on the bed a total mess soaking in her own sweat and juices and Moxxie was making his escape. Albeit on shaky legs of course, hopping along as he was putting on his pants and boxers, the rest of his clothes hanging off of one arm as he scrambled to meet back up with Millie and Blitz. Who of course were hightailing it out of there because of course there was about as much bullets flying their way like a John Woo movie, seriously where did they get so much ammo?!! But another one bites the dust and another healthy donation to their accounts...assuming Blitz didn't up and blow the damn payday on more horsecrap!!!

As one can gather, Millie was just going to love hearing the explanation from her man as to the particular fresh scent he had that could only result from a fuck session. Each and every juicy, spicy detail while Power Lady would be in too much of a good mood when she recovered to hear the client she was supposed to look for was dead. Besides which, NOMAD had plenty backers anyway and she'd find that she had a mess left behind by the recently, mysteriously vanished Oboro to clean up. Seems her latest project in the genetics and cloning lab got loose and was becoming a bit of an erotic cryptid figure of sorts....something the gossip grapevines and rumour mills had deemed The Red Possum Hoard.....

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Feel the rhythm!! Feel the noise!!

Elena was the sort of girl who could turn heads and make jaws drop without having to try but hard not to when you were a six foot Kenyan princess, whose sense of friendly energy and spirit was simply infectious. Give a her a few minutes with someone and they’d feel like she’d known them all their life, no matter where she went and being an exchange student meant she was well travelled. Always going new place and meeting new people and of course so much to experience when it came to cultured and traditions. And she had to say, she was quite elicited and curious to try out this game of sorts that had been going on around online among girls in her peer age group…it just sounded so magical….

So there she was in her dorm room, camera set and streaming as she had the key part of the game, a summoning circle shrine set up in her room with candles all lit. Chanting the incantation which would soon see her having some company for the night and soon as Moxxie showed up? Well Elena just couldn't help but scoop the little imp up into a hug, thinking him the cutest thing she'd ever seen, overwhelming him with affection as well as the sensation of his face being hugged to that exotic, dusky rack of hers. The heavenly marshmallows wearing down any confusion, hesitation or resistance he had as the Kenyan princess showered him with affection......

Which of course escalated from friendly to sensually playful and increasingly erotic as she soon had him laying back on her bed, both of them naked and her smiling that dazzling smile of hers. All the while she kissed, licked, sucked and blew on his big red imp cock while it pumped and thrust the wonderful cleavage of her mocha bosom, causing his hips to buck out of instinctive reflex. Now he was no stranger to the women he'd meet via this Ritual being down to fuck within seconds of meeting him but Elena was quite something else, getting him off in such a way that made it clear she wanted his pleasure to come first and foremost before hers. Which if anything only made the imp want to show and tell otherwise because if anything, this princess deserved to be a queen in bed which only served to further make his arousal skyrocket....and well, in this jungle, the lions were most definitely not sleeping tonight.....

Now Moxxie had to wonder if he was getting high off that truth gas from the DHORKs again because he felt like he was hallucinating as he found himself seemingly out in some open jungle field with the Kenyan princess as she continued to pleasure him. The night sky above them glowing with an ethereal light of the full moon and the stars as music seemed to began playing about the air around them. Such an infectious beat it was as his body became ensnared by the hold of the rhythm, causing him to thrust pump his hips, much to the welcome delight of Elena. Part of him couldn't help but wonder if she was some mystical witch doctor who dabbled in love magic but that was minimal compared to the part that told him to get down to business and start making some sweet, sexy music with the hottie, right goddamn now!!

When that time soon came, he certainly found himself making some passionate, sexy music with the exotic cutie, her eagerness and enthusiasm infectious and such a clear 180 from the sort of girls who either gladly submitted to wanting to be his personal breeding sows or rabid dominatrix types who wanted to have him as their pet boytoy and make him lick their boots clean. Not Elena though, all she was looking for was to share some love and passion as she had him clasp his hands with hers while she rode him cowgirl style, wanting to ensure he had his eyes on her all the while and let the rhythm of their lovemaking guide them along. Before she soon had him running his palms and digits along her dusky, glistening skin and feel every bit of juicy fleshmeat and toned muscle from her voluptuous asscheeks to her swaying pendulums that were her tits. As if she were some sort of instrument and she wanted him to be the musician to play her in their erotic melody.....and really, how could he ever say no to such a sweet face like that?!

Outside of the dorm room, Elena's Japanese friend (and daughter of her host family), was standing outside, looking on with shock and awe at the erotic display she inintentionally found herselfy a voyeuristic viewer of. She wasn't sure who or what this weird little red guy was but she couldn't turn and look away from this....primal display, blinking as she could swear she was almost seeing the hallucination as well. Besides which, maybe she was just being a good friend and keeping away any potential peeping toms or busybodies that would try to interrupt this moment. After all Elena was a sweet if somewhat quirky and odd girl and this seemed so fun for....and so very much hot and sexy.......

Before Moxxie knew it, he found himself going from a seemingly psychedelic erotic vision quest to being deep in slumberland, snuggling atop the spirited Kenyan who held him close like he was a naughty little plush toy. Softly caressing his striped horns and his snow white hair as if the soothing aura she radiated just added to the coziness of the afterglow. He wasn't sure how or why but something told him that old song about Sexual Healing really seemed to be true in this case, as the ritual's central candle burned its way down to the last moments of its wick. Sending off back to Hell albeit in this case leaving him wondering if this encounter had all just been a very vivid, wonderful dream.....

But Elena knew very well, it hadn't been a dream, giggling softly as she fished her phone to check the quick little selfie she'd snuck of her holding the sleeping imp to her exotic frame. She was already missing the little guy but she had a feeling she'd see him again plenty, sooner if not later, he just seemed like a wonderful fellow to call a friend. In more ways than one that is and she knew she wasn't alone in the sentiment of that train of thought. Life just had such a way of working out after all, whatever will be, will be.........

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WonderStorm

Moxxie seriously had to wonder how the unholy whore of Babylon he kept winding up in dire situations like this, as if that one time with the giant green woman and the blonde had been bad enough. But now here he was called up via that ever enigmatic summoning ritual in the presence of the infamous Wonder Woman and Storm, who it seemed had taken it upon themselves to investigate the ongoing mystery of this demonic game that had been ensnaring so many young women across the nation. Their guess was as good as Moxxie's, not like he knew any better how or why this damn thing always got him called on up to any and every thirsty hot piece of ass but could their timing have been any worse?! He was in boxers having just been ready to hit the showers at the studio of SFP after having finished a gangbang scene with some succubi and he was reeking of their pheromones and those damn things could seriously cause havoc on a woman if breathed in too much.....

Which was exactly what Diana and Ororo had just done, in turn derailing their train of thought as they'd intended originally to call Moxxie up and interrogate him about any hidden agendas or intentions he had on Earth with the souls of all those women. The essence of sexy, fine demon bitches putting naughty thoughts into their brains as they found themselves thinking the best method of interrogation was through seduction and would you look at that!! Such a thoughtful demon gentleman, leaving just his boxers on and saving the trouble of having to strip him naked...speaking of which, they were rather overdressed at the moment, they felt. Soon shedding themselves of their outfits before the imp's eyes as he now knew for sure that he was in clear and present sexy danger because if those thighs were anything to go by, he was in one very sore, bruised pelvis......

At the least, Diana and Ororo started off gentle enough as they took turns kissing and making out with their diminutive little captive, their purrs and moans making it clear they found him to be quite the talented little kiss for sure. And while he was certainly no gym body himbo, he was definitely no puny twig boy as they found his torso quite pleasant to the touch of their exploring hands but oh to say nothing of his hot length and girth as it pulsed and twitched in their grasps. Its potent scent compelling them akin to a siren song as it further stirred within them the deep, primal desire to mate and breed, which caused to kiss their way down along his body until they were soon kneeling on the floor and the next thing Moxxie knew? He found himself experiencing the sort of thing most guys would only dream about and had them wishing they were him right about now, with the one and only Storm and Wonder Woman giving him a double team blowjob......

If this is what Heaven was like, it's small wonder the Princess of Hell wanted to redeem sinners to help them get there because Moxxie felt like this had to be it. His body shuddering with ecstasy as he found his not so little man sandwiched between those glorious tits while the Amazon princess and the weather goddess licked, kissed, sucked and blew on the pumping shaft. At some point, it was clear they were trying to convince themselves that this was all still part of their plan, that their seduction technique was working splendidly and all it would take was a little more to get this imp to spill the beans. But really anyone with eyes could see that they had clearly gone horny on main in the brains, little more than bitches in heat whose libidos had taken the helm, urging them to get right down to business and start riding that imp like a rodeo bull!!

Naturally it pretty much played out that way with Moxxie finding himself going back and forth between being double teamed and going one on one with two of the most stunning, exotic women that are on many men and more than a few women's to do list. Diana, given her homeland and the firm muscle tone she was packing, had of course quite a vice grip level pussy and for someone who was born and raised on an all woman island, she really knew how to pleasure a man as those tight walls massaged and practically kissed every inch of his length and girth. Storm may have seemed more tame and demure by comparison though plenty enjoyable in her own way but as Moxxie was taking her Satisfaction Avenue on the corner in downtown Bonetown, outside was a whole different matter entirely. As folks on the streets were puzzled by the sudden downpour of warm rain falling down on their heads, wondering what the hell was even happening as the weather channels hadn't reported anythihing like this!!

Unknown to the very confused John Q Public, the source and cause of this was a few storeys up and still going at it with the intensity and passion of minks in heat!! Ororo and Diana's intentions of seduction for information pretty much well and truly forgotten as they were drowning in the onslaught of pleasure this imp was unleashing upon him. Perhaps indeed such was the secret of this little demon that he'd managed overwhelm them with his secret infernal talents and make their lust take over their usually rational minds!! Or you kmow, maybe they were just that horny and this was just their excuse to see if the Imp lived up to his infamous hype………to which he certainly did and then some….

By the time the sudden rain had finally cleared up, it was unsurprising to find the 2 heroic bombshells passed out in the interrogation room, sweaty and exhausted while laying in a tangled naked heap. Dreamy smiles on their faces as they accepted their defeat, chalking this up as a win for their little demonic prisoner who of course made his escape thanks to blowing out the master candle first chance he got. Moxxie was thankful he managed to have enough energy to keep moving around given how intense those 2 had been, especially the Amazon princess with how hard she'd been riding him. It's a wonder he even had any bones left, let alone that anyone would believe this even happened if he told them......

He just seriously also hoped this didn't become another trend, women within the capes and masks community were a handful which saying something given his experiences with the Herrons. Or those odd little encounters on his Toon jobs....how Slappy got her way into the Lust ring was still a mystery for the ages but chalk that up to the way Toons stuck it to the laws of physics. Sure these superbabes were visual knockouts but he was one imp in the name of all that's unholy!! Even if the spirit was willing, the flesh could only endure becoming so spongey and bruised......

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Whole Lotta' Woman

A common image often came to mind when one thinks of goth girls; thicc, plump, curvy in all the right places for their bodymeat, pearshaped, and big ol' titties, the sort of perky, broody looking gal you'd look at that just screamed dommy mommy!!! If anything, one need only look at Cassia and think she'd be pretty much the picture they'd have next to the definition of the term in a dictionary though some would she was perhaps....a tad too thick, too plus sized,...you get the idea, I mean look at her!! Now don't get me wrong, Cassia was not one bit ashamed of her looks and in spite of how she seemed, internally speaking she was quite healthy especially for her age and shape. Yet there were times she felt she could enjoy a little intimate skin on skin companship every once a while, oh sure she'd seen some guys checking her out but they never really made a move so it seemed like she'd be set for a long dry spell....or so she'd thought until recently....

Seems lately there'd been a sort of chain letter type meme going on around the spicier message board forums girls like her tended to frequent now and then. And one of her gal pal acquaintances had tagged her for it with invite into some club, all she had to do was follow the attached instructions provided and record or stream a video as proof. That is in addition to setting up a summoning circle shrine to call up an actual demon, it was quite surreal to say the least but judging by the library of video links she'd check out later? It was plenty legit and it wouldn't even cost her her own soul and from comments to go by, this one night stand would be an experience to remember.....

So a couples minutes following the instructions and setting up the whole layout and she was good to go, candles lit and camera ready as she read out the incantation. Now far be it for Cassie to be picky, let alone shallow about appearances and tastes when it came to taste in partners, sexual or romantic but part of her hoped this guy wasn't someone out of her league just doing this like it was part of the job and certainly not some fugly bastard or the like so all she hoped for in the least someone easy on the eyes that wouldn't mind at least obliging her modest needs. But if she didn't have any particular standard for what she looked for in a guy before, well that pretty much changed soon as Moxxie's sweet little freckled self appeared before her in mid air before gravity resumed its hold on him as she grabbed him before he fell because as she held out before her in her arms, one thing was all too clear. This guy was a total cutie and she was going to make him feel loved and appreciated because why was such a sweet looking possum like this being kept in Hell of places?!!

Moxxie, for the infernal life of him, was once again wondering what in all the Sin circles was going on before he suddenly found himself in what could only be called a warmth akin to being in the embrace of a cloud and warm, toasty marshmallows. His tiny, toned little frame held within the smothering embrace of Cassia's rather Renaissance quality work of art of a body, her plus sized form so....soft and soothing as he found himself latching on and planting kisses along her cleavage. The soft, playful giggles coming from the big beautiful goth's lips a sweet melody to his ears before she soon found his lips meeting hers and the moment their tongues met to clash, the spark of attraction and passion alike was set off between them. As the meat bun of a perky goth fell back onto her bed with the imp in her embrace, making out with him as their hands scrambled to get one another's clothes off, Moxxie especially more so to ravish this MILF aura radiating plush toy of a woman with every bit of amorous attention and sexual affection.....

Now as said before, in spite of what you might, Cassia had more than her fair share of admirers, after all the term Chubby Chasers existed for a reason but Moxxie could never not enjoy women of all shapes and sizes especially when they had a winning personality to go along with. To which the goth marshmallow had in spades as she found her lips letting loose with deep, lusty moans in response to the imp's eager, so very talented little hands feeling her up, the warmth and wetness of his mouth as he suckled on her tits and ooh how he massaged and squeezed her titanic ass while he ate her out with that devilish tongue of hers. Far as the imp was concerned, any bruises or broken bones being smothered and crushed by this plus sized beaut would be worth it, after all don't they say to die by thigh is the wat of the warrior? To which he sought to rile up this Renaissance woman and have her cover him in glory and send him on his way to sexual Valhalla as Cassia felt herself rocked by orgasm after orgasm...and he hadn't even put his dick in yet!!

But oh when the crime finally came for that moment of intimacy, she could say that it was a hell of an experience from the moment that COCK penetrated her, every inch sinking balls deep into her pussy’s tight embrace. She would’ve been content to just lay back and let the imp mount her while he plowed her to his heart’s content but the fact he was willing to have her be on top to ride him showed he was more than willing to have whatever amount of bruises he’d just for her pleasure!! Nothing but pure sensual awe in her deepthroated moans as she enjoyed his eyes on her, the hypnotic bounce of her tits snd the sound of her asscheeks clapping like the thunderbuns they were. The mood in the air so primal and yet the big sexy goth girl couldn’t help but feel the soft love and passion, feeling so bold as to clasp and hold hands with Moxxie as they brought one another to climax over and over….

By the time both of them felt far too exhausted to keep going, Cassia was more than happy to let Moxxie spend his remaining time here with her, laying atop marshmallow warm flesh. Giggling softly as she held him like a plush toy, close to her bosom while she watched him sleep so softly and peacefully, poor little guy clearly needed this and must've been having quite a day or few before this little call up of hers. And really he just looked so adorable, made her wonder if they ever had a kid or two, would they look half as cute as their daddy? Certainly wasn't bad idea now that she thought about it of course, certainly something to think and reflect on every now and then...

Naturally, the little guy was feeling plenty refreshed when he woke up, wanting to enjoy just snuggling Cassia a little more before his time was up, much to her amusement of course as the plus sized goth and imp shared one more little make out session together. Before parting ways with a little exchange of contact details and one last soft kiss as the summoning ritual's master candle burnt out, the sweet boi on his way back to his little part of Hell he called home. Leaving Cassia alone to wallow and bask in the afterglow as she fetched her camera to see how much edit work would be required before she uploaded this footage. And considered some of those emails from the forum offering membership into this fanclub for the little dude, she had to say the Order of the Red Possum had a nice catch to it for sure........

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Mother Daughter Quality Time

Priyanka knew it shouldn't be any business of hers what her daughter got up to, she could trust Connie after all, she was a smart girl with high grades even if she was a little naive. And okay sure maybe her tastes and choices in fashion lately had been...a little racey and daring, dare she say borderline slutty since she hit puberty and who knows what she was getting up since she left for college? A time when young adults were notorious for engaging in experimenting and experiencing new, exotic things but she chalked that up to just being an overly concerned single mother and a physician. So yeah you could hardly blame her for coming to make a surprise visit to her dorm room before she left and came back home for Spring Break...assuming of course she didn't join the herd that tended to flock on down to Florida and act like goddamn wild animals for the week getting high and drunk the whole week, she'd seen all those girls gone wild videos!!

Yet imagine her sheer shock when barging into Connie's dorm room (Albeit both respecting her privacy by knocking but asserting her authority as her parent by coming in anyway) and lo and behold, there she was, dressed like a goddamn hooker and doing what could only be described as some kind of....satanic devil magic!! Candles set up throughout some inverted pentagram centered circle and Connie rightfully looking as guilty as if she was caught with her hand in the cookie jar, ooooh you can bet Priya was about to give her the 3rd degree for this sort of sorority hijinks nonsense!! Seriously, not eve away from Beach City a full year and she was getting up to this devil worship type of thing, only for the physician's train of thought to be derailed when a suddenly show of smoke and demonic light suddenly happened!! Seems she'd come in off of the tail end of Connie conducting whatever stunt she was setting up when she barged in and the next thing mother and daughter knew, the door slammed shut from the force and the room filled with a pinkish smokey fog of some kind.....

Now of course bare with your humble scribe here for the ever theatrical tension build-up because naturally, it was none other than our favorite little thespian imp and this was a case of bad timing as he just been about to shower off some lingering traces of succubi pheromonal essence off of himself. It was one of those days wherein Verosika and her ever oh so sexy and fine entourage girls had wanted themselves some Vitamin Moxxie Loving so of course there he now stood nude before a shocked and stunned speechless Maherswaran mother and daughter which in Connie's case was partly due to the fact the ritual had actually worked!! The rest was due to the fact she had a naked red horned possum devilman in her dorm room and hooo boy was it just her or was it getting hot in here, she had to wonder ad Priya was thinking the same thing....more so as they couldn't tear their eyes away from that hot length and girth dangling between the imp's legs. Before pink glowing hearts formed in their eyes and their expressions turned sultry as the physician shut and locked the door behind her....any awkwardness or questions from earlier forgotten in favor of wanting to entertain this quite cute and handsome gentleman before them.....

Now Priyanka certainly wasn't a prude but never thought of herself as a woman of a perverse, if not downright lewd and pornographic nature yet here she was, naked alongside her daughter with literal lust in their eyes as they service Moxxie's cock with a tandem mother daughter blowjob. Licking, kissing, sucking and blowing as they took turns between trying to deepthroat that bitch-pleasing slab of demonic heaven and giving some attention to his smooth, heavy babymakers for good measure. Feeling their pussies gush and quiver with a river flow of nectar in anticipation of having this meat proceed to ensure their bodies would have a very high standard in men as his pre dazzled and tantalized the tastebuds of their tongues. The physician wasn't sure what came over her but frankly, she couldn't care less right now when this quite lovely sweet boy was about to come...all over and up inside them!!

To which mother and daughter alike gladly welcomed their way soon as the time finally arrived, laying side by side and facing one another, holding up their legs at high angles to let their imp Casanova thrust and pump their gushing, hot pussies much as he wished. Their already high levels of arousal increasing at the sight of one another's faces wearing such lewd expressions of ecstasy as the already thin line of taboo between them was cross, pressing their tits up against one another as well as their lips. Giving their imp stud quite the spicy show as Priya made out with her daughter, tongues dancing together with such sloppy desire, moans passing between them in tune to every inch of big, red fuckmeat battering their wombs. Soon rolling over and about between laying atop one another, deepening their incestuous liplock all the while presenting themselves further like the bitches in heat they were for Moxxie as they felt him fuck them faster, deeper and harder than somehow thought possible.....

A part of Priya still couldn’t comprehend how or why this was even happening, that a woman of her professional standing and reputation was being so pornographic….let alone tat she was enjoying it!! Be it sitting there as she caught her breath, playing with herself while watching Connie get it doggy style and eben barked like the naughty bitch in heat she was. Or riding him cowgirl style, catching her own reflection in the mirror where she could see her own face making such lewd expression all the while she bounce on that jackhammer pumping cock. Position after position, orgasm after orgasm, a tangle of limbs, lips and tongues with mother and daughter eating one another out or snowballing, the scent, taste and feel of white demon seed filling them up and tainting their sexy skin…..

By the time it was all said and done, Priya could wear it had to all be some bizarre dream, like she was no psychoanalyst but if that was indeed so then she wondered if she had some kinky sexual repression issues. Yet lo and behold where should she find herself moments later but waking up beside her own daughter, in the young college girl's own bed with the both of them sticky and soaked with sweat and what was clearly, evidently sex juices?!! And signs of what had most indeed been something along the lines of a Satanic ritual, to which Priya had to say, she thought her med school days had been wild but good grief if this is what the sort of road her strict parenting was taking Connie down on was leading to, it might be time to rethink her life choices!! Sure Greg had a point about being just hands off enough as a parent to let your kid enjoy some independence but best to make sure her babygirl didn't risk her immortal soul!!