Lure

(This chapter is part of a multichapter smut scene.)

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Stripper Slut Emilia – Tough talk for someone who used a sneak attack!

• Two huge, squeezable, porcelain melons
• A pussy that’s desperately dripping onto Surge’s tongue

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Stripper Slut Surge – Every attack’s a sneak attack to someone as slow as you!

• The most gropable dumptruck ass in the Pokemon League
• A dominant tongue, deep in your delicious honeypot

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“S-Surge, you’re a cow- *AH!* A *COW!* A COWARD! Keeping your tight body *OHHH* out of reach!” That sounded more slutty than taunting or intimidating…

The pussy-licking tyrant’s gives your flower a much-needed break as she lifts her head. “The only cow around here is you! Maybe I should make that obvious by squeezing an orgasm out of your stupid milk sacks instead!”

Surge crawls forward and plants her hands on your tits like a twin pair of flags, grabbing as much boob flesh as she can in her small hands. You, unsurprisingly, moan like a whore. Okay, maybe using your sensitive and neglected tits as bait wasn’t the best idea. You’re still about to cum, but now it’s about to be ten times more embarrassing. Pressed to take some sort of action, you latch onto the nearest part of Surge you can get your hands on, which happens to be her massive derriere.

“*EEE-EEEEEP!*” Surge squeals. Cutest. Noise. Ever.

Not wasting your new discovery, your grip your hands into that plush assflesh, squeezing and kneading as roughly as possible. Surge freezes like she’s in a stupor, doing nothing but grinning and moaning. “You *ohhh* tricked me, with your *ahh* stupid big boobs…” So she says, but she’s not exactly doing anything to stop you. Is this the first time someone has taken this fat ass of hers for a spin? Ooh, you’re gonna enjoy this.

It takes about half a minute for the buttslut to come to her senses, looking down at you in fear at the power your hold over her big, hypersensitive ass. She attempts to crawl forward and out of your reach, but makes the fatal mistake of bringing her pussy too close to your mouth. You manage one good lick of her steamy, slutty slit, and her arms give out. You can feel the sweat forming on her body in real time as she realizes just how fucked she is. Her dripping pussy couldn’t be in more danger if she tried. She’s done for.

Your tongue goes straight to work, returning all the oppressive oral pleasure you endured earlier. Surge seems just as dazed as you were as she fails to move an inch. Even if she tried, she’d have to pry her unreasonably big ass out of your groping hands. Feeling her up and eating her out is enough to crank up the volume of her cries. “*AH-AH-AH-AH!* WHAT IS THIS!? *OH FUCK!* How does your tongue DO THAT!?” Hearing how much Surge loves her ass getting groped makes you wonder how she’d feel about something in the backdoor. You feel around, find her entrance, and slide two sweaty fingers inside without another thought.

“*HYAAAAAHHHH!* DON’T! I CAN’T…!” Surge shrieks.

Oh yes, this noisy girl is finally going to get what she deserves. Your own nethers are flowing with juices just anticipating the humiliating orgasm you’re about to **** out of this tiny blonde brat. There’s just one problem… The anal fingering seems to have finally woken up her self-preservation instincts, and now she’s flailing around as much as her pleasure-numbed limbs will allow. If she escapes now, you might not get a chance like this again!