Heading to Town

Little Mac sat on the ground for a little more, relishing in the amazing head he'd just received, before finally getting up. Pulling up his pants and pinning his new star piece to his waistband, he deliberated his next move. Eventually, he decided to head into the main urban area of the island. While principally to find a gym he could practice in, he also figured that is where all the action would be. After getting some directions from a nearby R.O.B., he headed over.

On his way, he saw a few of the more nature based fighters getting warmed up. Greninja leaping between trees. Donkey Kong bench-pressing a fallen log. Olimar doing... something with his pikmin. Little Mac was not looking for a fight at the moment, so he left them all be and focused on getting to town.

For such a small island, the central town was quite big and quite tall. A few of the buildings were just shy of being skyscrapers! While nothing like Manhattan, it was still impressive. Acting the part of the tourist, Mac wandered around until he found himself in the city center. It was a beautiful plaza, a park with a fountain in the center overlooked by a huge town hall.

And, it seemed, the plaza came with its own entertainment.

Little Mac had obviously arrived right after a battle had concluded. Two fighters, Pyra and Mithra, were bend over the fountain. Their pants were torn off and their asses raised. Behind them stood Pit and Dark Pit, the boys looking very excited as they lined up their cocks. Little Mac watched as they plunged in their members simultaneously, eliciting a moan from Pyra and a yell of discomfort from Mithra. The victors began to pound into their prizes, the entire park soon filled with grunts and groans.

"Ah, boys!" A feminine voice giggled behind Mac. The boxer turned to see none other than Palutena! The green haired goddess was floating on her staff and watching the scene unfold. "Those two can barely stand each other most of the time. But put some pussy on the line and they work together like a well-oiled machine!"

"As their coach, you must be proud," Mac commented, turning back to the show. Pit had switched to Mithra's other hole, much to the blonde's dismay.

"Guilty as charged!" Palutena chirped. "It's been a while since they've faced serious competition. I'm glad their skills are still sharp!"

"And what about you?" Mac asked, raising an eyebrow. "When was the last time you've had a real fight?"

"Are you implying I'm rusty?" Palutena shot back, a coy smile gracing her lips. "You believe a goddess could possibly become rusty?!"

"Only one way to find out," Mac replied, raising his gloves. "I challenge you to a match!"