Little Mac enjoys his Victory

Pit looked like he was going to have a heart attack. "So, are you really gonna...?"

"Give him everything he wants?" Palutena finished, her eyes locked on Little Mac's. "Of course. Those are the rules, after all!"

Mac was certainly excited for what would come next. Forgetting that the two angels even existed, he dropped his shorts to his ankles. His cock was already rock hard from the mere sight of the goddess, who seemed to like what she saw. Licking her lips, she turned her back to the boxer.

"I have not been fucked in many years," she purred, getting on all fours. "I pray you won't disappoint!"

Mac walked up behind the eager woman. While Pit and Dark Pit descended into an argument about whose fault this was, he lined himself with her soaking wet entrance. In his mind, Palutena was a bit too pleased for someone who had just suffered a defeat. To change that, he pushed forward with all his might, forcing his entire length in at once.

"UGH!" Palutena grunted, looking back with minor annoyance. "I was hoping you would treat a goddess with a bit more reSPECT!"

Mac silenced her, pulling all the way back out before pushing back in. He was also coming off a bit of a dry spell, and he intended to enjoy his time! He pounded her roughly and deeply, releasing all his pent up tension onto her cunt. His hands pawed at her luscious ass, squeezing the juicy flesh.

Despite her initial misgivings, soon the goddess was moaning without care. She had been **** for dick, and now that she had it, she could care less if it had cost her a star piece. Her entire body shook with each thrust, her tits swaying with the ****. When Mac tired of groping her magnificent ass, he instead spanked it with the **** of a boxer. Palutena had never been degraded like this... and she loved it!

It did not take her long to reach an orgasm. Her moans reached a fever pitch while her pussy squeezed hard on Mac's dick. While she was not a squirter, her body did everything else to show the world how much she was enjoying getting fucked. Her eyes squeezed shut. Her legs shook. Her pussy throbbed. All the while the boxer continued to ram into her, really only caring about his own pleasure.

Speaking of Mac's pleasure, as Palutena's climax subsided, he could feel his own approaching. He decided to flip her onto her back, the goddess giggling as her position was changed.

"Oh, do you wanna look into my eyes as you cum?" She teased. Mac just ignored her, spreading her legs and shoving himself back inside. "Or maybe you just wanna see my tits bounce. Is that it? Do you wanna see my tits jiggle while you fill me up?"

Palutena's teasing just made Mac pound her even harder, which may have been the goal. Pinning her in the mating press position, he fucked her as deep as he could. When he did finally climax, his load was deposited as close to her womb as possible. Years of pent up cum poured into her cunt. If they weren't all on birth control, she would have surely been knocked up!

Once the last drops had been milked from his cock, Little Mac pulled out and stood up, admiring his handywork. Palutena looked like a mess. Her green hair was bunched up and covered in sweat. Her chest was still heaving from her orgasm. Semen leaked out of her well-used pussy, the lips of which were bright red and sore. She had been well and truly fucked!

"I hope you enjoyed yourself," the goddess panted, smiling. She laid on the ground for a few seconds more, relishing in the feeling. Then, she warped away! When she reappeared, she was completely put together again. Her hair was pristine, her clothes back on, and any evidence of the past few minutes were gone!

"I should probably get a handle on those two," she giggled, gesturing to the two angels. They were still locked in a heated debate over whose fault Palutena's loss had been. "I hope to face you again sometimes. Maybe next time I'll be riding you!"

With a wink, she turned around and headed off. When Little Mac reached down do retrieve his gym shorts, he found a fifth star piece already pinned on the waistband.

Two matches and two victories. Things were looking good for the boxer from the Bronx!