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- Smut/Fade to Black.
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- Ivan & Svenja [Morning after, ab touching]
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- Ivan & Svenja [Dinner date, Eclair metaphor]
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- Ivan & Svenja [Envior-suit show off, snapping]
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- Ivan & Valkyrie Round 3 [lube involved]
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- Ivan & Valkyrie 2 [Grit Mode]
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- Like hell you'd let that damn shower beat you. This time tore it, and it deserved every ounce of bionic strength you gave that shower head. No way in hell you'd let that damn thing gayify you like that. Not that there's anything wrong with that, of course. You had a gay buddy once, a long time ago, and he was a cool guy. But he didn't try to lather you up with soapy suds and wash over your muscular well defined pecs with his supple smooth-
- "God damn it!" He growl at the thought still lingering. You need to find something to take all this out on. You have to get this aura of homo-eroticism off you.
- Not that there's anything wrong with that.
- All that was what felt like only a few moments ago. Now you were gazing down at a submitting Valkyrie. You're pretty damn shocked, but the adrenaline pumping through you makes it hard to let it show. Instead, you wear your own deadly grin that appears to be having its own affect on V herself. Only, instead of fear and caution, you'd swear she's even more excited by the expression you wear, and has stopped trying to fight you, since that last blow. You realize rather swiftly that there are many eyes on you by this point. Mostly from the team that was on her last mission with her, you suspect, as they watch in shock as you took down a senior merc. You're fairly certain this will only add to the unwanted attention you've gotten, but hell, doesn't matter anymore. You decide to take your prize, much to Valkyrie's delight, and grab the woman by her legs and begin to drag her instead this time caveman style, away. She offers little resistance and, upon glancing back, simply wears that oddly dumb smirk you noticed before. Suppose you earned this one, you think.
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- Ivan & Valkyrie 1
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- How the hell did this end up happening again? You've asked yourself that at least ten times now, but no matter how many times you try to hammer it into your own skull, the woman pinning you to the brick wall with sheer force of tongue power manages to force your thoughts to melt into a slurry mess that very much resembles that Pan Galactic Prom Ruiner you were swigging what felt like hours ago. Instead, an incredibly hot tiger of a woman-no, that doesn't feel right enough. She's more of a cyber tiger, with specialty thigh muscles designed specifically for crushing the shit out of your groin. And for some god damn reason, you love it. You return every ounce of Valkyrie's vicious tongue daggering with your own, melting into her shockingly soft pink lips. For a hardened merc, you figure this has to be some sort of new gear from StrikeOut. No human woman's lips should be this soft and tender, especially not a merc. Then again, maybe you're just drunk as shit. It's getting really hard to tell, especially as the only shapes that make sense are the muscular yet feminine body planting her rather bouncy ass firmly on your groin.
- You long ago noticed she was essentially dry humping you in an alleyway, but you're not exactly in a position to complain. Hell, you'd admit to doing it right back to her, if it wasn't for the fact she practically was pinning your groin in place with a vice grip of thighs that would make any enhanced dancer jealous. You let the annoying thoughts such as 'what if we get seen' and 'are my legs really suppose to bend that way' slip away as you savor every ounce of what Valkyrie gives you, tongue hungrily coiling with her own and beginning your battle anew inside her soft mouth. You steal a peak at her, just so you are sure this isn't some sort of hallucination from the Pan Bullshit o'Rama, and run your hands firmly over that grinding ass in front of you, giving it a very very tight squeeze. This elicits a groan from the messy red hair'd Valkyrie, which tells you either you've found a sweet spot, or you got kicked harder then you thought you did before.
- Finally, she manages to break the intoxicating kiss, jerking her head back in a small breath of ecstasy, saliva breaking slowly as she pulls away, which she doesn't hesitate to lick up using that very soft and inviting tongue of hers, which quickly disappears behind her pink lips yet again. She gazes down at you intensely with those bright green eyes, and that grin has only gotten wider now. She tightens her vice like legs and crushes you just a little more. You've never been so thankful for skeletal implants in your life. She lets out a groan, however, as the thick bulge in your pants does exactly as she hoped it would, and grinds roughly into the softest curve of her suit. You can feel...pretty much everything like that, and it's fucking amazing. With that, she lowers her voice, holding that predatory tone, yet obvious excitement is there. Excitement that scares the shit out of you. If you weren't reasonably sure your legs were dislocated, you'd probably try to run.
- "My Place." She hisses between those luscious lips. "Or here?" She asks you a simple question, gripping hard at your shirt. You get the sense she is prepared to tear it off regardless of what you say, and the wonderful taste in your mouth has made your tongue numb. It doesn't help that you have no fucking clue how to answer that question. Damn, how do you reply to that, anyway?! Every manner of your male being tells you to 'stop being a pussy' all at once, and you give her the manliest and more charismatic growl you can muster up. Gotta be tough, comon!
- "Here, I'm taking a tiger like you right against the wall." You manage out, before immediately feeling your mind reject the utter stupidity of what just came out. What the hell was that?! That wasn't cool, that was- Yet before you can finish berating your own struggling attempt to remain cool, you feel your hands act on their own, as if gone rogue, as they squeeze against Valkyrie's wonderfully plump ass. Your fingers sink in surprisingly well, and you're sure to take a long good feel of her.
- For a woman with that sort of muscle density, you're shocked how god damn squeezable it is. Before you're allowed further thought however, she seems to take your order as a further challenge, and tears open her suit. Wait...did you...just agree to do this shit in public? You'd normally be shocked at that sort of boldness in yourself, if it wasn't for the fact you were looking at possibly one of the most beautiful sights this rock had to offer.Valkyrie's chest bounces as she grinds back against you harder, letting out a low playful growl, giving your groin a hard smack as she brought her hips down, hard enough to earn a wince from you again. You...think you're getting use to it.
- You try and ignore the thought that people are walking by this alley and just do what you do best-say fuck the consequences and go for it. You kneecapped a god damn BART, after all, you can fuck one girl senseless, right? Your hands leave her ass and slide up along the smooth skin of her open chest and grope at both of her breasts, squeezing them tightly as the woman watches you, her predatory eyes judging, as if waiting to see what you have in mind. You can see her bite at her lip sharply as you start to toy with her small nipples and notice you may have found a good starting spot. You focus, and twist at the powerful woman's chest, squeezing each globe greedily and running your fingers around both twitching peaks, prodding at the tip until it's nice and hard, then giving each hard nipple a pinch, which quickly turns into a twist. This elicits a little more of a groan, as you swear the woman rolls her eyes back at the feeling.
- "Mmm...now that ain't bad rookie." She growls in a low tone down at you. Suddenly, you feel her inhumanly strong hands tear open your suit in a similar fashion, but removing it from you instead. With this, that smile grows and she looks down at you with no small manner of greed. "But you're gonna have to do better then that. Comon, let's see what you can stand." She begins and starts to give you a similar treatment, despite you continuing on her. She gives your own nipples a rough squeeze and twists at them to get exactly the reaction you let out out of you-a slight yelp that you quickly morph into a more masculine groan. Shit, that hurts! Does she really like that sort of thing? You find yourself asking this, but the thought is fleeting as she soothes over the few moments of pain, leaning down and letting her tongue go to work in a different way.
- Her greedy tongue traces across each of your bruised nipples-even managing to steal a bite that you again hide behind your most masculine groans- as she makes her way up your chest to your neck, biting her way up to your ear, with that hot breath of hers-smelling damn good while she's at it. It sends chills down your neck the longer she spends kissing and biting at your flesh there, tugging at your ear again, enough to draw a little blood. You're somewhat sure this was intentional as she licks at the small wound, and quickly follows with a heated growl, as if she were containing something. "Let's see those balls of steel, shall we?" She brought up, licking her lips hungrily. "I'll be the final judge." She coaxes out of you, earning a masculine chuckle to hide the deep seated fear of what she has in plans for the boys. You try not to let such a rational and completely real fear take over, and instead pull yourself-somehow gaining enough strength to escape her leg lock- up and your pants down.
- Needless to say, you're pretty fucking rock hard from all this-at this point, its safe to say it's a fear boner, you're sure- but god damn it you don't care. Instead, Valkyrie immediately lunges at it and grasps up the base in one hand and brings the tip to her pink soft lips. She kisses at it once, and lets her damn slippery tongue slither out and coil around the head of it, earning a hard throb with every slick lick she offers, capturing the cap with her soft lips and sucking hungrily at it, as if it were a straw. This earns a deep shiver up your spine as you restrain the urges she's burning up in you. She lets out several rather sloppy sounds as she 'tastes' of it, even quickly deepthroating the organ, and letting her tongue swirl around it like a twister all the way back up, from base to the very tip-focusing on the underside- before popping off of the thing with a loud groan, and letting her hot sticky saliva connect the two for a moment longer, before licking away the trails of saliva. Just how damn many of these has she given before?! You wonder if you'd even stand a chance if she was going all out with such a fierce blow job, as she gazes back up at you with those bright emerald eyes, red hair obscuring part of one of those eyes, as her breasts jiggle beautifully from her own heavy breathing.
- "You don't taste too bad either, rookie." She hisses, giving the tip another long kiss that turns into a passionate tongue fuck of your shaft, slithering her snake tongue around and slowly down your throbbing shaft until she finds the 'steel balls' you were talking about. She seems to take great liberties with your brag, and captures them both in a greedy suck, her hand taking hold of your shaft in expert fingers, and squeezing of the base, giving you a delightful shiver, and refusing to allow you to climax. Instead, she torments you and assaults your weakness for a few long moments, slathering them in that slippery tongue and viciously beginning to pump of your hard cock all at the same time. She seems lost in her duty, forgetting that this organ is attached to you as she pounds your cock with her tight hand, aching a bit from the strength behind it already. You grit your teeth and try to hold in that burning sensation, which you suspect she senses since she sucks hungrily at your balls, lavishing the orbs in a hot bath of saliva, viciously sucking at them and lashing against the base of your meat with her tongue and small bites.
- Finally, when you can't take this fucking torment anymore, you let out a cry, which she immediately catches, and clenches her vice like fists shut, refusing to allow you to climax on her slutty face, or beautiful tits, despite the look she gives you suggesting she'd love nothing better. Instead, a hot trail of saliva connects where she was just tormenting to her mouth, as she licks at her tender pink lips to clean them, leaning down to kiss at the tip and capture some of the sticky precum in her lips. As her tongue slithers against the head of your cock, her eyes roll back again and she gives a slightly different sort of smile, leaning away as she savors it, and suckles hungrily at your juicy dick, licking viciously at the underside of the head, making it that much harder, giving off intense heat. You watch her face contort a bit when she finally forces herself to pull away, deep in thought about the 'sample' she just took, you guess, before she finally grows too impatient, and pushes you back into the wall again, slamming your head against the wall with a thunk.
- "We're fucking. Right now." She growls as if in heat, but holy fuck you're not going to argue with that.
- Hell, you don't even have time to argue. You barely get your hands around the woman's waist before she's already torn her suit appropriately, exposing those hot soaking wet folds of her pussy to you, and lined up the sights of your pistol perfectly for maximum penetration. She sure as hell is a pro. Just as you grip both squeezable cheeks of this woman's ass, she plows down in a one mighty blow with a loud wet smack, driving your thick cock between her tight folds and introducing you to possibly the most fuckable crazy woman you've every had the pleasure of ramming it inside. Jolts of pleasure shoot up along your spine and down both legs-which still refuse to work, for now-as you grunt in delight, watching your thick member stretch Valkyrie's tight cunt upon entering and quickly sliding back out again covered in hot juices sends an oddly satisfying feeling to your mind. This is marred slightly as her thunderous and powerful thighs come crashing down again after almost pulling off exactly the length of your cock immediately, smacking her plump bouncy ass right into your groin again and again, starting to pick up a pace already way ahead of you. You'd swear you were fucking a sex bot of some sort just from how natural the motions she is making go, her legs like pistons driving her fuck hole down to swallow your cock again and again as she lets out a string of increasingly loud and lusty sounds, panting and not giving a shit if anyone hears either of you.
- "Ahhh, that's right, fuck that cunt like you mean it!" She growls in delight, ramming down that much harder and grinding against you for a few moments only to pick right back up again. You find your thoughts melting away again, as she grips you by your hair and uses your cock as a center point for her own frustrations to get worked out, slamming down harder when you look at her with-you hope at least- your most masculine face. You grit your teeth as Valkyrie's pussy envelopes you, gripping her by her ass and ramming her down that much harder, piercing her deep with the closest thing to a technique you can manage. She lets out her own manner of lustful groan, and, from the way her eyes are rolling back and her tongue hanging from her mouth, you'd say she's enjoying holding your cock hostage. Every gyration of her hips swallows more of your cock, as her ass pounds against your thighs and legs over and over with bone cracking force, her fists pushing you further into the wall and dirt below. You'd swear you were starting to become a part of the background as several loose bricks from the wall popped loose just from how hard she pushed you against them, panting hotly as she threw her head back.
- "Fuck yeah, rookie. Put those balls to work!" She half laughs into the air in a mocking manner, her hips showing however that she is very serious, grinding back onto you in an excited gyration. You're certain by now you've seen several people walk by, and at least a few turn to watch you basically get taken advantage of by this overpowering woman.
- Well fuck that noise, you think, and for once start to fuck 'her' back. You push Valkyrie back, despite the sheer power she holds over you, and somehow break through the thunder lock of her thighs, ramming her up off of you, and suddenly slamming her against the wall behind HER. This earns a fair cloud of dust, and a slightly dazed Valkyrie.
- Just the opportunity you'd hoped for. You feel the muscles in your hard member tense up as you take a turn ramming deep into her core, your soaked balls smacking against her ass from the depth of the thrust, burying your throbbing hilt inside her soaking fuckhole, the tip reaching deep inside at this point. The new position allows you to thrust deep inside, grinding against hot new folds of her pussy and whats more, crash against her depths balls deep with a loud wet smack again with more force this time. Valkyrie seems too delighted at your taking of initiative to stop you for now, and gladly spreads her legs, if only to allow you closer, rolling her head back and practically groaning for more as you fuck the hell out of the slutty merc. Once you push your way in far enough, however, she ties her legs behind your back, not enough to prevent your thrusts, but definitely enough to prevent any manner of escape, or trickery you planned for the finisher.
- It's never as long lived as you hope, as you thrust in and feel her tense up insanely tight, so much so you wonder if it's a talent she has for making men cum on demand. Regardless, she lets out a hot shout of her own, biting her lip hard as her tight cunt collapses in and crushes your incredibly hard member, somehow not turning it to diamond and instead, earning her a thick gush of hot seed in her soaking pussy, which she greedily draws in, locking her legs tighter around your back, and making sure you dump it all. She groans in delight as you manage to fill her to the brim with what must be a few days backed up at least, grinding roughly against her tight walls and milking everything you've got out, panting over her as she accepts what you have, her face practically beaming bliss. Thank god for spermicide implants, you remind yourself briefly as laziness creeps up your spine, and forces you to pull away from the well fucked woman who now finally agrees to release you, rolling back into your spot that practically has an imprint of your body by now, your cock already starting to deflate.
- "Fuck me..." You pant with a laugh, shaking your head. No way Markos or Cy would believe this shit, you think with a tired laugh. The laugh is sadly cut short as a hand comes to rest on your chest with a powerful smack, knocking the wind from you. Valkyrie has begun to make her way back, the fiendish tigeress look in her eyes frightening every prey instinct you own in your body, as she lets her long tongue gently slip out and coat her lips, her soft tits swaying from side to side as she draws closer, her legs folding behind her as she glares at you as if you have stolen something.
- "Hope you ain't done already, rookie." She says with a dark smile, emerald eyes shimmering in predatory thought, cum still oozing between her soft thighs, which are held together to keep the substance in as much as possible. "You show some great promise. Better not disappoint me on...round 2" She hisses finally and starts to climb on top of you again. God damn it, they will NEVER believe this.
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