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Chapter 19 by MidbossMan MidbossMan

What's next?

Leverage that new info to take Buchiko from behind (Sin +3, Power -1, Body -1, Faith -1)

You thanked Buchiko again for the good info. "Yeah, well, just don't try anything funny again-" she started, failing to read the mood, before you smacked your hand down again. This time, you held it there and squeezed, enjoying watching your hand nearly sink in to the surface of her ass-cheek. As you kept your hand there, she didn't just squeal this time; she shuddered and shook. You could see moisture beginning to escape out from around the groin of her thong as her eyes screwed up with surprise.

Still, you weren't about to stop. Leaving one hand there, you used the other to pull down her face mask... The picture was a bit incomplete with that thing in the way. Indeed, her mouth was spread into a lewd grin; she was ignorant of her own look as drool began to escape the corners of her mouth and run down her cheeks. Her eyes widened slightly in surprise once she saw you looking and she slapped one meaty hand over her lips, fixing you with a glare.

That glare didn't last long as you squeezed her ass a few more times, soliciting another loud, orgasmic squeal from your one-time opponent. This tattoo was... really powerful! Or was part of this actually her being kind of turned on? You removed your hand for just a moment to see what she'd do...

The fighter looked back in surprise, then lowered her eyebrows. "What...? You done already? I'm wet as shit... Keep going!!" Her eyes weren't exactly pleading, but it sounded like she'd actually warmed up to the idea of you trying something funny. You adjusted the lap of your toga and the wrap underneath to get your blue penis out, then began rubbing it between the crack of her ass-cheeks... You couldn't help but feel awe as your penis vanished completely into the crevice, just from moving into position for a butt-job.

"I can barely feel you back there, Blue-Balls," she insulted you, looking over her shoulder again and shaking her massive ass to help you erect up. "Try harder!"

Summoning up your limited godly powers, you did your best to oblige, pulling yourself free and stroking a few more times. Now as hard as you were going to get, you plunged yourself into the softness of her body, aiming your dick at the wet pussy buried under all that leg fat. She put on a truly lewd face, pursing her lips and turning her glare upwards, as you buried yourself in her uncannily large body. You felt like you were going to become lost in all of it at this rate, but still, you clasped both hands around her breasts and tried hard. The more you worked at it, the more you began to find yourself liking the smell of her body odor, losing yourself in her voluminous hair, and squeezing all over her squishy body. Most of all, your dick felt like it was being crushed by her movements, which was either a good or bad thing depending on how rough you liked it... A god like you could only stand so much of this!

Finally, you released, filling Buchikowasu with your semen as you cried her name: Buchikooo!

"Bu-chi-ko-was-suuuu!" the other girl complained, throwing leaning fully onto the table and throwing her head back as she received all of it. Crap... You'd just violated Monopoly's rules in a big way and Keiko wouldn't let you hear the end of it if she knew you were fucking her opponent... not just that, but you were doing it by leveraging that evil god tattoo that Keiko hated so much. Buchiko, for her part, panted over the table and lit a cigarette to calm herself down. Feeling that you were done, she finally turned and fixed her skirt into place, ignoring for now the mixture of love juices and cum dripping down her leg. "Damn... That was actually not too bad. Maybe I should thank you for the tattoo?" she questioned, lowering her eyebrows and, for once, smoking using her full lips instead of her mask's perforations.

You wondered what you'd gotten yourself into...

On the way back, you tried to avoid running into anybody, especially Keiko or Buchiko's god, Don... You felt like the smell of her would be a pretty good tip-off what you'd been up to. You knew you probably weren't going to be in the best shape for a contest after all that exercise, but you still felt satisfied as you found your room and went to sleep.

((Sin +3))

((Power -1))

((Body -1))

((Faith -1))

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