The Twenty Second Champion of Ignam Can’t Find his Key

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“Come on, come on!” Benny loudly complained as he started his search for his key the third time. Pillows were once more being flung off the couch across the small house he lived in as he started taking apart the couch again. Somehow he’d lost the key to his cock cage and despite how she’d milked him, Tamani had certainly not quelled the raging inferno in his loins. Oh no, despite her milking him of his cum through his ass, he was still horny as could be. Thank the Gods or whoever had made Mareth that you could merely think of a place and be teleported there rather than have to walk the distance yourself, because otherwise he’d have likely fallen prey to the first imp or goblin that crossed his path. Of course, they’d have to realise how lustful he was but considering his ruined clothing, he doubted it would have taken long.

Benny clenched his fists again and had to stop himself again, his ass twitching at the thought of some hot goblin bimbo, her breasts nearly bursting from her bondage straps coming across him while he’d walk back. Or even worse, a hot imp stud, using its dark magic on him, leaving him slavering on its cock before it plunged its hot and thick meat into him. Despite himself, Benny couldn’t help but reach up and begin to fondle his own breast, while his other hand reached behind him, finding its way to his back door. He didn’t push in but it was so tempting.

He pushed a finger into his still somewhat lubed hole and breathed a bit deeper. At the same time he began to tease the teat of his engorged breasts, a bit of milk dribbling out of them and pleasing him even though he was a guy. With his finger he slowly began to saw it in and out of his ass, opening and spreading the hole more as he started to insert two fingers, remembering the times he’d been done in that hole before. Now he could add another notch to his ass getting fucked. As his fingers came closer to where he knew his special place was, his ass felt better and better, tingles of pleasure from the nerves there firing off as he continued his slow finger fuck.

Of course, that was when he felt a presence behind him. Benny looked, a bit startled, and saw the smug looking face of his housemate, Jezzy. She was a tall futa elf who had joined up with the growing town after she was saved by the previous champion. Either way, she owned the house, and he was allowed to stay here until he made enough gems or put in the work to make his own house. He was slowly gathering the supplies for it, but he wasn’t in a rush. Now though, seeing Jezzy standing tall over his rather short form, big, thick, juicy looking cock bulging from her tight leather pants around at, for him, head height. It made him really wish he hadn’t been caught like this.

Instead of taking advantage of this though, Jezzy just looked to the couch and raised an eyebrow. Pulling his hands away from his parts he looked down a bit ashamed of just tossing the couch pillows around as he had.

“I couldn’t find my keys,” he said, having been caught both naked, and exposing to her the issue of his locked cock cage when he’d turned to see who’d been behind him.

“Alright, well clean it up when you’re done… and put some clothes on, you’re making me horny,” she said before walking past to the kitchen. Before she left the room however, Benny called out.

“Hey, uh, do you have some clothes I could have? Mine got ruined,” Jezzy stopped in the doorway for a moment, her head tilting in thought.

“I’ll see what I can do, I’ll put it on your bed. Happy hunting,” she said before continuing in. Sighing in relief, Benny continued his search for his lost key.

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Groaning in exasperation, Benny walked into his room, having failed to find his key. He was still horny as all hell, and Jezzy hadn’t helped at all. If anything, she’d been a distraction. Instead, she’d decided that she’d read her book in the living room while he was there, but also not giving him any clothes, saying she’d do it later. That hadn’t helped at all as she got to watch him full naked, run around looking for his key. It was embarrassing… and hot. Benny was also pretty sure she was reading porn as well as she’d eventually pulled out her… her cock.

His mouth suddenly watery, Benny swallowed as he tried to get Jezzy’s thick, juicy member out of his head, instead focusing on his bed where Jezzy had said she’d leave him some clothing. There was something on the bed, and with a deepening blush, Benny couldn’t help the twitch of his caged cock he felt when he saw the clothing. Rather than something decent, he used a finger to lift up a series of leather straps and circular metal rings.

It certainly wasn’t clothing, in fact, Benny was pretty sure he knew what this stuff was, and he’d seen it every day on every goblin floozy he defeated in the forests of Mareth. Despite himself, Benny couldn’t help the slight amount of excitement in him at the thought of wearing it. Looking around the bed for more options, Benny wasn’t exactly sad when he saw nothing else. Swallowing again, Benny began to don the bondage straps, slowly figuring out how to slide into them.

As he finished, he just stood there a moment, enjoying the feeling of his bondage straps, and how they pressed against him in places. His sizable breasts nearly fell out of the straps, and the straps, if barely, hid his cage, leaving only a bulge where his dick would be. Walking over to the small vanity, he pulled out the stool that was there and climbed onto it so he could get a better view of his small self.

As he looked at himself, he marvelled at how much he looked like the average goblin floozy, especially with his bubblegum pink hair tied in a ponytail, and his breasts probably even bigger than the average goblin’s, pressing out hard against the leather that barely hid his dark green nipples. Hit bulge was noticeable, but likely not at a distance, and as he turned around, he admired his thick slappable ass and thighs. Even just looking at himself was getting him horny, and the bondage strap outfit had already gotten his heart pounding. While he would prefer some proper clothing, this could work until he could get enough gems to nab some comfortable clothes to wear overtop. Plus, despite their size, the straps actually did a good job holding up his nice large mounds.

“You like it?” he heard Jezzy’s voice coming from the doorway and froze, realising he’d been caught admiring himself in the vanity. Looking over to her, he watched as she came in as well, still in her comfortable clothes, but he could still see her bulge as she walked over. Benny straightened up on his stool, trying not to fall off despite knowing it likely wouldn’t hurt to fall off.

“Got it especially for you, ever since you started drinking all that goblin ale,” Jezzy said as she commented on his favourite drink. “Though I wasn’t sure about it when you came back one day with these.”

As Jezzy said that, she raised her hands and cupped Benny’s breasts, her fingers rubbing over the spot in the leather where his nipples would be. Unable to help himself, Benny shifted from foot to foot as she started to touch him, his caged cock as hard as it could get while he bit his lip as Jezzy’s fingers started to slide the leather straps away from his breasts before moving them back. As he shifted, embarrassed and horny, she looked over him once more, admiring his feminine form before moving close.

“You must be horny as hell with that cage on…” she said, her hand trailing down his short green body until it pressed against his bulge. His breathing came out faster now as Benny watched her, his body… and maybe some of his mind betraying him a bit as she led him on. Oh who was he kidding, he couldn’t stand it anymore. Grabbing onto her hand and using it to balance himself, he used a foot to grip the hem of Jezzy’s pants and pull it down until her futa cock was exposed.

“Hiya Slut, wanna fuck?” Benny said in his best impression of the goblin girls he’d come across in his travels, sounding like one of those bimbos with ease. His favourite drink had altered his body in such a way as to be almost indistinguishable from them, even in voice. Jezzy smiled at that, one hand moving to her cock as Benny asked.

“Thought you’d never ask,” as she said that she moved behind Benny, and a finger trailed Benny’s hips until she moved it into Benny’s ass, and moving the leather strap there to the side. As she did so, her cock slid between Benny’s legs. Just the feeling of the thick rod left Benny quivering a bit as he swallowed. With her lithe Elven hands, Jezzy slowly began to bend Benny over, her hands gripping his arms as she helped Benny keep balance despite his oversized breasts making it hard to keep from falling off the stool. Jezzy pulled back a bit, letting her cock slide from between Benny’s legs and then line up with his ass. Using his arms, Benny gripped his ass and spread it for her, giving her the perfect target to stick her member into him, his lust battering away any concern for his manly pride.

Since he was already lubed up from his time with Tamani, as Jezzy began to push forward, she didn’t even have to push hard before her cock began to spread him out. Benny let out a girlish moan as Elven futa began to spread him out with her thick dick while his back arched. Without much resistance, Jezzy began to push in further, moaning herself as Benny’s wet hole surrounded and pulsed for her, twitching from the pleasure Benny was feeling as his ass was filled with Jezzy’s Elven cock.

Then as she reached a certain point, Benny let out a louder squeak as he felt the pleasure bloom within him as Jezzy hit that special spot. Benny’s caged cock jumped and he squeezed down on Jezzy’s dick, no doubt encouraging her further as she began to pull out just a bit before pushing back in, hitting him there once more. Breath quickening in time with his growing lust, Benny started to moan in time with Jezzy’s thrusts, unable to help her by thrusting back into her with his compromised position, and this seemed to work. The more Benny moaned, the faster Jezzy would thrust, and as Jezzy got faster, she grew less gentle. Her grip on his arms increased, her thrusts came in harder, and Benny couldn’t hold his voice back as his moans increased in fervour and intensity. As she thrust, Benny felt his legs begin to grow weak and quivered as she thrust into him, each wave of pleasure slowly chipping at the strength in his legs.

Very soon it became a battle to keep the pleasure from overwhelming him so that he could stay upright to keep feeling the pleasure, and yet, it was the pleasure that was chipping away at his strength.

“Oh Marae, more~!” Benny cried out, sounding like every other Goblin bimbo as Jezzy continued to hollow him out with her divine dick, filling him up over and over again, stretching him out and bashing his bitch button with her cock. Jezzy was moaning as well as she continued to increase in speed, fucking him at a merciless pace with her hard and delightful dick. Benny felt his caged cock begin to spurt something but he was still lost in the pleasure, his swinging breasts dripping milk as he was fucked, the fucking encouraging more milk to drip from his full and engorged teats.

“God baby, you feel soo goood~!” Jezzy herself cried out as she fucked him harder, and his pleasure continued to rise. This was like Akbal again, this was like that dessert tribe of demons again. This was like he was with Tamani again, and it felt amazing as he was fucked deeper and harder. His head fell forward, unable to have the strength to keep it up as his legs felt like they were about to give out.

Then with a final thrust, Jezzy hilted herself in Benny, his caged dick and his ass spasmed again as the thrust blasted another wave of pleasure through him before he began to feel a warm sensation spreading from his ass and filling him up. Both Benny and Jezzy moaned in unison as Benny’s legs finally gave out and he was forced to rely on Jezzy’s strength and her cock to keep him up, pushing her cock into him further. Slowly, Jezzy stumbled to Benny’s bed and fell into it, sending another wave of pleasure through them as the movement disrupted Jezzy’s cock again and another spasm blew through it, filling Benny more. The two lay there, breathing hard and catching their breath, while Jezzy wrapped her arms around Benny and held him like a teddy bear. Slowly, their position moved from the two lying there with Benny on top, into Jezzy turning to the side, becoming the big spoon of the two.

“Can I have my key now?” Benny asked as he held onto her arms, his eyes half lidded from the exhaustion of both the day and the fun they’d just had.

“I actually don’t have it. I don’t know where it went,” Jezzy said as she stroked Benny’s bubblegum pink hair. The goblin shemale frowned as she said that, not liking his new situation.

“Oh… I just thought…”

“If you want we can go and find a locksmith in the morning, or get some Succubus milk,” Jezzy suggested as she began to pull the covers up to cover them. As she did so, Benny nodded along.

“Okay, a locksmith then, in the morning…” he said as he closed his eyes, not minding the cock still stuffing him in the slightest.

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slab’s Femdom AU 3 Interlude

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Sora made his way through his Mom’s place of work, ignoring the sounds of the pounding of flesh and the cries of pleasure as those that worked here did their job. Sora himself was making his way through the back rooms of the establishment. As he walked, Sora passed by some workers, dressed in various slutty costumes, the most common among them being a frilly skirt with a tube top, the standard uniform. As some of them moved, he could hear the tinkling of small bits of metal hitting plastic, and one of them who was still putting on her skirt had the noise maker, a chastity cage, fully on display. Sora smiled as he appreciated the ladies and “ladies” around him.

“Hey Sora,” was a common greeting he got as he moved through the place, to which he returned the greetings from the ladies and lady bois who worked here. Though, Sora didn’t stop to chat with the lovely ladies since he was on his way to see his Mom. Soon enough he reached the stairs and started making his way up, all the way to the second highest floor since this was the floor he bet he could find her. As he walked though the once old hotel now turned brothel, he looked through the windows to the indoor courtyard of the place. All around the courtyard, girls were flaunting their stuff for those who watched, putting on shows for those near the reception so that they could pick and choose the whore they wanted to fuck that day. Of course, some of the girls got tired down there but a few stimulants, and some aphrodisiacs were enough to deal with the exhaustion or so he’d been told. Eventually turning the corner, and seeing the room he wanted, room 304, he pulled out a key card and swiped it, watching the light turn green before entering as quietly as he could in case she was in a session.

It turns out that his Mom was in fact, in the middle of a session. Sora said nothing as he leaned against the wall and watched. Despite the fact that it was his Mom, he couldn’t help but get a bit hard watching the scene, though that was mostly because of her partner than his Mom.

Tied up in white leather straps and cuffs, was a beautiful Hispanic looking girl, her face lost in rapturous pleasure as his Mom, clad in only a draconic mask, fucked her with her meaty shemale cock. The girl’s arms were tied behind her back and her petite breasts swayed as his Mom pulled her back onto her dick, filling her up completely before pushing her off and repeating the process. From the look in the girl’s eyes when she saw him, he knew that she was completely out of it, and from the white drizzle that was dripping from the Hispanic sissy’s caged cock, he knew why. Watching them both, Sora saw his Mom’s mask tilt up a bit as she saw him, before looking back at her slut, and his friend, Carly.

Within seconds, his Mom’s speed began increasing, and Carly’s moans of pleasure turned into cries of delight as his Mom fucked her, the sound of Carly’s tiny padlock on her metal cock cage ringing thought the room despite how loud Carly was. Soon enough, more white jizz began squirting out of Carly and then his Mom hilted into his friend’s ass, holding Carly there as his friend’s head fell down in exhaustion while his Mom groaned as she remained hilted for a moment, obviously cumming. Eventually, she pulled out and grabbed a plug from the bed behind them and slid it easily into Carly’s ass, locking the cum in there for the relapsing sissy slut.

With tenderness, Sora’s Mom hugged the exhausted and tired sissy close to her. She looked over to Sora and Sora nodded, sighing before heading out of the room and up to the penthouse which was their home. His Mom would take good care of his friend for now, afterwards he could give his friend the homework they had missed.

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While Sora played some games, having already finished his few homework assignments, Sora heard the sound of the door opening and he looked out of his room to see his friend, still rather girly looking but back in their boy clothes. Raising his hand over to his friend, he called out.

“Done fucking?”

“Fuck off,” his friend replied, apparently too out of it to try to make his voice sound masculine. Which made sense, his friend had just finished a session with Mom, especially considering how rough his Mom was with his friend when he stopped purging and crawled back to her. Not that his friend would have it any different. When his urges came they came back with a vengeance. Smiling, Sora popped his head back into his room and sat down on his bed in front of the television while Carlos wandered in. Rather than sit down, he just flopped down like it was his bed and turned over.

“Mom isn’t done down there?” Sora asked to which his friend shook his head.

“Some guys started trouble a few blocks over, so your Mom went to deal with them.” Carlos said his eyes still half lidded, slowly turning to watch the game that Sora was playing. Seeing this, Sora paused for a moment and reached over for the controller by the console and pulling it towards the bed.

“Wanna play?” Sora asked, to which Carlos quickly accepted the controller before shifting around the bed until he was sitting beside Sora. Carlos did so with only a little hesitation, but it was enough to tell that he still had his plug in, and likely his cage on as well. Unpausing, Carlos was quick to join the action by pressing start and assuming his place with Sora in the game. It was a favourite of theirs that Sora would always boot up whenever Carlos had just finished his sessions with his Mom. This had been what they’d played together after Carlos’ first few sessions with his Mom. They’d done this ever since they first met.

“So what caused it this time?” Sora asked, mildly curious what had brought on this bout of sexual craze into his friend this time. His Mom had explained that most male capes, especially new triggers, had something of a transition period or whatever as they’re powers changed them, but he hadn’t quite gotten it, at least until Carlos had entered into his life and they’d become friends. As expected, his friend didn’t say something for a long time. Sora let him have his time as they fought through the enemies on their screen. However, as he continued to keep quiet, Sora finally started to ask some more questions.

“Was it Clockblocker?”

“What? No! If it was him I’d have been locked up and fucked up with that feminisation bullshit,” Carlos said while Sora ignored how his friend was saying that after just being made his Mom’s sissy bitch.

“No, it was…” Carlos started, but fell silent again.

“I know it wasn’t Iron Rain, Kaiser or any of their ilk, since they hate all the cape feminisation stuff as much as you do,” Sora said as he tried to convince his friend to tell him. Finally Carlos sighed before answering.

“It was Arch Amazon and Shadow Stalker, well, more Amazon, I’d been distracting Stalker while my guys got away when she showed up,” Carlos said, and as he said this, he leaned against his friend who took it in stride, not commenting as his friend leaned on him.

Arch Amazon was the newest cape on the scene that was actually making waves. Amusingly, despite what her name implied, she wasn’t a part of the local Lustrum gang that fought with the Nazi’s for supremacy for the city’s underworld. Rather she was a full bodied hero, and actually distained the Lustrumites.

“Both of them together? I thought they hated each other?” Sora asked, having remembered how Carlos had told him about the last time the two vigilantes had met. During their bitchfest they had accidentally let Carlos get away because they were too busy sniping at each other and being bitchy in that way women could be at each other rather than focus on him. To Sora’s question, Carlos shrugged.

“I don’t know, I guess they figured something out, or decided to put their differences aside for now when fighting villains like me.” After that they stayed silent for a while, just playing their games together or talking about other things than Carlos cape career, slowly having more fun as Carlos slowly started to dig into Sora’s supply of sugary cola and chips he was allowed to have when Carlos or his other friends came over. As the two teens got closer and closer to the level’s boss, there was the sound of the door opening, and Sora paused the game to look out.

“Hey Mom,” Sora said as he saw his Mom walk in, clad in nothing but the kimono she’d wear when she expected a hard fight and her draconic cape and dominatrix mask. Reaching up, his Mom, Kandy, pulled the mask off and placed it on the coat rack.

“Hey.”

“So, who was it?” to Sora’s question, Kandy just shook her head while her eyes rolled.

“One of the Asian gangs got into a fight with some Merchants so I went and dealt with them, then Armsmistress decided to show up and tried to arrest me,” Kandy gave a snort as hot steam left her nose while her smile grew larger.

“I had to put the naughty little girl in her place, took her somewhere and left her all needy and wanting after I beat the snot out of her. Oh, is Carly still here?”

“Yes Miss Wesson,” Carlos called out from behind Sora.

“Oh good, I got the info on another shipment of some stuff for Medhall when she wants to see it,” Kandy says before walking past Sora’s door, rolling her neck as she walked, and accidentally letting the kimono open up and revealed her bitch breaker. Sora quickly avoiding looking at, instead returning to Carlos and resuming their game. Almost immediately Sora noticed Carlos leaning against him once again. They played for a bit and despite knowing that his friend had heard his Mom, he didn’t get up from the bed to go see her.

“Surprised you didn’t get up to get it then and there, you usually do,” Sora comments as they play, to which Carlos made a bit of a non committed sound.

“What Amazon said or did got to you didn’t it,” after a moment, Carlos sighed.

“Yeah…”

“You know we’re still friends no matter what right?”

“’Course, it’s just… it’s so hard sometimes, fighting it. I just keep trying, keep doping up, I… I didn’t ask for this. I never wanted to turn into a sissy just ‘cause I got stupid powers…” Sora leaned his head over and laid it on top of Carlos’ giving him some comfort while keeping the game going.

“I keep purging and fighting against it, and I just keep coming back, ending up like this. I… sometimes it’s hard to just get up in the morning and stick it in, and sometimes, it’s just hard to get up in the morning,” Sora nodded along. Of course there was more to it. Growing up in a heavily Christian household, and Carlos being a Christian himself, the transition from being a cape had affected him heavily. He didn’t just have to worry about being unable to accept himself, but also his friends, family. It didn’t make sense to Sora how his family could possibly reject him for being a cape and undergoing this, but then he’d grown up with Lung as his Mom, so his childhood had never been exactly “normal” to say the least.

“Do you want to stay here for the weekend?” Sora asked. He didn’t expect his friend to accept it, since Carlos knew what Sora was really offering. He would make these offers sometimes, offering Carlos to be able to stay with him and his family for a bit, as Carly rather than Carlos. However, rather than straight up reject him, Carlos took a bit to think on it. As they continued to fight the boss of the level, Carlos finally answered.

“Okay,” Carlos… Carly, said, the answer surprising Sora, though it was a pleasant surprise. His Mom had always said that capes couldn’t hold it off forever, and they would have to accept their nature eventually, but Sora hadn’t really expected his friend to eventually accept her more feminine nature. Carly’s power let her, more than most capes that weren’t changers, imitate being a regular man. After all, her body was highly adaptive to damage and would slowly adapt itself to keep her alive, which also applied to drugs, allowing Carly to take more than the recommended amount of drugs that helped her keep a masculine shape.

Of course, this also led to her changing back to her far more feminine form faster than those who usually took such drugs to remain masculine due to her healing factor.

Despite the decision, however, they stayed like that, leaning against each other as they continued to play their game for a while longer before suddenly, Carly slipped from their leaning embrace. Rather than move back to it, Carly continued downwards, until her head was in Sora’s lap. Sora didn’t say anything as they continued playing, having reached the final boss of the level. As they continued to fight it, however, Carly head pressed back on Sora, and specifically on his crotch, just grinding against it a bit while Sora continued to play. Despite his focus on the game, Sora couldn’t help but start to get hard as the sissified cape continued to tease him as best she could without taking her hands off of her controller.

With a triumphant gory explosion of the boss, they defeated it, and Carly placed her controller down, reaching up while her head shifted, planting her face right up against the semi hard cock that she’d been teasing. Letting her move at her own pace, Sora merely watched as Carly’s hand snaked up his bed and found its way to his pants. Carly grabbed a hold of them and pulled, pulling his underwear down as well, revealing his dick. Without prompt, Carly opened her mouth and Sora groaned a little in satisfaction as his dick was fully enveloped by the thick lipped beauty that his friend had turned into. Sora reached down and began to comb Carly’s hair back, holding it away from where she began to lick and suck him off.

Not willing to just let Carly do everything, Sora reached over to his prone friend, and began to feel up her ass, and quickly found her plug. Placing two fingers on the base of the plug, Sora began to encourage Carly, pressing the plug into her whenever she would go down on him. Carly moaned a bit as he did this, and began to blow him faster, doing her best to both suck him dry with her suction as well as spend time using her tongue to tease and play with his cock head. This forced him by the rules he came up with on the spot to speed up as well, and Carly knew. The few times they played like this they did something like this. Carly’s lips were heavenly, and if Sora were to be so bold, they were perfect dick sucking lips, while her tongue was an expert in finding Sora’s weak points.

At the same time, Sora knew Carly’s weak points. Despite how she might deny it as Carlos, Carly’s ass was her weakness, and nothing else gave her as much pleasure as that. Shifting the angle of attack with the plug, Sora began to push the plug forward more, drawing more moans out of Carly as she sucked him off. He was hitting her bitch button with the plug after all, something almost no male cape could resist, and even now, Carly’s hips were grinding against his bed.

Sora groaned one more as Carly continued to suckle on his member, practically acting as a vacuum for his dick, causing Sora’s toes to curl as his friend knew exactly how to pleasure him. Very soon, Sora knew he would cum from his friend, his control on a knife edge as he began to increase the thrust of the plug in Carly. As Carly groaned some more, the vibrations began to set Sora off, and he felt himself begin to go past the point of no return. His cock stiffed a bit more, and with the hand holding his friend’s hair, he pulled her up away from his cock just enough so that Carly would get the full blast from his dick while he pressed down hard on Carly’s plug.

Sora felt his cock twitch and began to spurt into Carly’s mouth, her tongue still swirling his dick a bit as ropes of cum entered her mouth. As he let go of her hair, she went back down on him, beginning to suck him off more, causing Sora to gasp aloud as he forgot about her plug and hair, leaning over her as she continued to suck his over stimulated member. His feet tried to follow the curl of his toes, and Sora’s mouth went wide as his hands landed on his friend’s head as she sucked him, drawing out more blasts of jizz, greedily drinking it up, until Sora began to pull at Carly’s head, trying to save his poor dick from further post orgasm torture.

As he pulled her from his dick, Carly’s tongue hung out, cum easy to see on it as she made a show of swirling it around her mouth before swallowing it and licking her lips. Sora grinned at her and she smiled back. Turning towards her, Sora used his leverage to to lift Carly up and then back so that her head was on his pillow, and his knee could go between her legs, pressing up against both the plug, and her dick. This was going to be a fun weekend.

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For why Lung’s name here is Kandy Wesson, unlike in the original story, Kenta never formed the ABB, rather he got mastered by the Brockton Bay’s local Lustrumite branch to be their bitch boy and submissive shemale slave, this eventually, however, led to Kenta, now renamed Kandy, being forced to marry his mistress, before killing her just after childbirth, and taking both her last name and the new assumed name as a way of mocking the Lustrumites as she has decided to make the Lustrumites her enemies for life, while mocking them by keeping the name and openly flaunting cape rules by being both open like New Wave, as well as fighting them in the streets whenever she encounters them. No Lustrumite is allowed anywhere near China Town, despite Kandy never forming a gang or taking over all the various different Asian gangs as she stole all of the local Lustrumite’s money and lives a nice cushy life as a Shemale dominatrix while raising her son.