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Chapter 17 by Artificial Artist Artificial Artist

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Modeus: epilogue

There was something about about Modeus being in a closet for her bet, so the Helltaker approached the closest one and gently went to open the door; welcoming the site of Modeus down on her knees with her tail tightly wrapped and tensing around her neck with her face blushing intensely.

Her sweater and skirt were both folded over themselves with the front of her pantyhose torn off, revealing her nearly bare chest and crotch, with heart shaped pasties intermittently vibrating and pulsing to mechanically suckle, latched to both of her nipples and one beating on her clit.

At her sides by her hips she had her elbows pinned down trembling, while holding a curtain of vibrating beads and a remote control to this setup; that she'd press down to her cunt lips with high intensity before moving back off.

Into her vibrantly red flushing ears, audibly blared a mix of perverse porn audio of whores getting fucked hard and of romantic ASMR roleplay videos from a pair of headphones; filling her mind and shuttering what could be made out of her expression, covered by a black blind fold and a gag seemingly responsible for the bulge in her throat.

The Helltaker was about to tap her on the shoulder, but reading the words " edge slut" directly above "whore to be toyed" on her blind fold made him consider tipping her off to his presence to a way she'd like even more, as he whipped his rehardening cock out in front of her nose and began jacking off.

Her nose sniffed animalistically; despite being already over taxed as her only way of breathing as she panted out through it and against her gag while her hearts pounded.

She leaned forward nuzzling against it, surprised that she could feel what she nearly assumed was her gooned out brain's imagination, as she was nearly pushed over the edge the farthest she had been in that closet; now that the Helltaker added the ultimate tool to her arrangement.

Denying herself, she jerked away from him and turned her toys off, while setting her beads down and moving to lift up her blind fold.

Her gaze focused on him and his rod, as she tried to inform him of what she was doing, but it of course came out muffled through her gag; which she then untied and pulled back showing a large dildo attachment sliding out of her throat as her tail also loosened around it.

"67" she muttered as if a kind of score of orgasms dodged at the very end.

"what?" he ask impressed

"extensive edging and breath-play lead to heightened climaxes" she replied robotically as if it was the mantra that kept her going for so long.

"justice lost already" he informed her plainly, as she initially looked proud to have won, but disappointed to see things end so early in the morning when she put in so much effort to her lust.

"How many denials did she get?" curious to see if she'd just won duration of edging if not number as well.

Seeing a hopeful yet competitive fire burn in her eye, with the strength of her degeneracy, the Helltaker felt the need to lie, but being an honest man, he kept it vague

". . . honestly, it's um uncountable, but after a couple more I'm sure you'll win this" zero is technically uncountable and she'd wining at any point for just participating.

Her competitiveness refocused her lust, as she stated "Help me with this . ." as her mouth opened wide and moved to consume his cock, briefly sucking on the head before sliding it down without stop to replace her dildo gag.

She pulsed her throat around him as she pulled her blindfold back down and reset up her arrangement; empowered by an actual cock.

The Helltaker soon felt her head start to slowly rock back and forth, and he noticed her hand holding the vibration controller rise and get swapped rapidly between high intensity and moderate as she pointed it at him, so he immediately complied; holding her by her horns and thudding his cock down and against her soft throat.

Every time the helltaker plummets into her, he's greeted with a warm exhale rhythmically across his groin, and an deep inhale along his shift as he pulls back, before pounding in yet again with a resounding moan reverberating through him and her hollowing cheeks.

During this throat fucking, her head happily shook, so eventually her headphones accidentally fell out, but hearing her own throat *gluck* tried to stay suctioned to his cock was enough to give her perverted brain some context to get off to other than the taste and stretching feeling, but she wanted extremes for the quickest rushes, so she moaned harder against him in request.

He then went even rougher, holding her head against the wall as he roughly used her mouth to breed her face, but her moans still tried to sound like words despite this, so he knew that wasn't it.

"fuck that's tight suck, what else you want me to do?" he questioned trying to find out what she was going for, but she just moved her lips around him and pulse while giving a pleased moan.

"This such a nice warm fuck-hole, ya got here" he said testing her, and he was right; she wanted dirty talking from his mouth while he occupied her's, so he kept going making comments about her thick slutty body, noticing that he felt the most positive responses when focusing on the act and her face.

Not really being as much a talker as he was a bitch taker, he started running out of lines to feed her "um . . . I'm so going to 'kiss' those beautiful lips after this"

With everything sexual happening and flowing around her ping ponging brain, an innocent thought of going on a romantic date became more concrete as she imagined going to a nice breakfast place as she smelled the pancakes that were unknown to her nearby and the thought of such a innocently tame date ending in a lovely chaste kiss . . . sent her nearly over the edge from shear input and fantasy.

Her whole body shivered as her wetness intensified to further drip down and wick through her torn pantyhose and the carpet around her. Her heart clamps got stuffed even tighter with her tits hardening until they were pointy enough for the clamps to dangle off of and the one on her clit was so swelled that it no longer needed a motor to visibly pulse.

The centerpiece of her body's demand to be satisfied was her throat locking tightly around it's favorite thing with a fierce suction, and her tail tensing rougher around her throat to make it even tighter; even as she tried to stop herself again for the sake of the bet. She immediately set her controller to low to stop the vibrations from finishing her and after a few attempts at tapping at the Helltaker's thighs and pulling her tail off her neck, she was able to get him to refrain pressing in as deeply; then they both went to work trying to dislodge his cock from her avaricious mouth-pussy.

The smell and feeling of the length sliding out of her throat, kept her on that intense edge that she had built; that she briefly lost her train of thought to her slutty impulse, as she went to grab at her sensitive chest; squeezing at it's delicate softness and more importantly wrapping around the Helltaker's progressively more exposed member.

Her otherwise empty head was obsessed with the simple thought of pleasing her date and thus she wanted to show all the love she felt and coax the same from her partner as her tits pressed on either side of him and jerked up and down independently, with his cock head in her mouth for her tongue to dance around it ,lapping up pre-cum, and getting pressed against it as she tried treating his cock like a massive tongue in a passionate french kiss.

Noticing her dazed posture and motions, along with her quickly jiggling and blushing chest as tail snaked back up towards her, the Helltaker figuring that she'd be more happy in taking her competitive pride to greater lengths then to cum her brain out so soon he forcibly pulled away and after a giving her a moment to give up on trying to yank him back over to feel her lovin' , she got some of her wits back as she leaned against he wall away from him and panted until she felt she was at a fair enough reset point for one last ride to the edge.

"Breed me . . ." she intensely murmured, as she lifted her legs up to shoulders and laid back on the ground, spreading herself and setting her toys to moderate; her gaze somehow being felt upon the Helltaker even through her blindfold.

He dove down over her on all fours, near instantly.

"Yesssss!" she shrieked joyously as his tip started bouncing against her cervix and stretching her to feel him with her deepest depths. Her legs tried wrapping around him to match his movements and keep him deep down in her, but against the shear **** of his pounding; he could not be restrained or matched by her.

Her tongue peaked out as a moan echoed from her well fucked and drooling mouth, "kiss me!" she moaned with her tongue stretching out towards him mostly muffling her word; but certainly not losing her message as her arms reached out to find and pull his head down to hers.

Her legs were greedy enough as they kept trying to yank him back down to fill the warm vacuum she felt in her pussy every time he pulled most the way out to slam back in, shaking her whole body, so he grabbed her by her wrists and pinned them down over her head; to show off some of his control.

The vibrating curtain of beads she had at her lips wasn't absent, as the Helltaker's strokes pressed them hard against her cunt-lips; with even the Helltaker feeling their vibrations around her tight and twitching entrance.

Wanting more and to reward such a dedicated slut, his hands trailed up her wrists to her hands; to grab at the vibration remote in her hand. He got even closer to her, practically placing his forehead over hers as he looked at her blindfolded yet joy overwhelmed face and the controller in her hand just above it.

Turning her on some more, he started dirty talking in front of face as he tongue reached out to touch him and feel their breathing mix together.

"I'm going to fuck you everywhere, not just here but everywhere in this, in front of all the girls, so they know that YOU ARE MINE" he groaned loudly as he felt her pussy soak and clamp around him in response to his words.

Her tongue tracing along his soundwaves, was soon captured and brought into a deep kiss as she imagined, but this and his hand gripping hers and setting the controller to max made her heart pound more so than it did for a simple romantic fantasy of a tame date; now her mind was filled with the thought of becoming his woman in front of all the other girls she was close with.

A wire hanging off of the controller subtly wrapped around her finger, as she imagined the Helltaker in his classic suit, all the other girls watching on in dresses and her with her new ring at the center of the moment kissing her beloved; experiencing a greater depravity in her mind then she felt about all the sex in front of and with everyone.

Slamming down away from the intense vibrations at her opening, he pressed hard against her as deep as she could stretch, as her clamps buzzing so fast at to blur were hoisted up by her impassioned bits overwhelmingly stimulated by the love she felt, and her tail reaching up to pull the Helltaker's head deeper into the kiss along with her legs clamping down around his lower half as much as her snatch on his cock.

His cock erupted inside her with a highly building pressure inside her womb, and her hands tightly gripped at his as she felt his genuine warmth and her body and mind intensely shuttering as she had well exceed 'the edge' after reaching that point 69 times.

Pumping her with an overflowing amount of his seed, he stayed with her till her tense body weakened and he could move her tail off his head, her tongue out of his mouth, her ankles off his back and his cock out of her filled snatch, it took the longest for her hands to let go of him even as he switched the controller to low again to let her relax.

He watched her pant out and her body seem frozen, with a dazed look in eyes as he lifted the blindfold to check on her, but her look of pure happiness, her mind stuck in that peak moment and her body still shivering, would've cruel to snap her out of it after all her efforts.

He set a plate of pancakes down near her to regain her strength after the mind stunning pleasure clears away from her deeply fogged mind.

After taking a breather himself, The helltaker shut the door on the closet/Modeus's goon-cave; determined to feed the rest of his harem and to attend to all of them personally.

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