Justice: epilogue

Pulling the Helltaker up by his head for unnecessary eye contact with a blind girl, Justice greeted him.

"nice job, cheering up the 'shut-in' over here" she playfully teased, causing Malina to try hiding her head behind a cushion in an closely edged shame, that Justice and quickly tried correcting as her hand fumbled before finding the girl's clit.

Stroking the lips and bud around the Helltaker's throbbing unit, Justice quietly goaded "come on one more round, pour one up" along with similar lines that made more sense as she grabbed a shot she smelled on the table and held it to the edge of Malina's dripping gash subtly filling it with overflowing seed.

A mean grunt reverberated through the cushion on her face, with her walls clenching around the Helltaker cock; causing the cum already in her to spill out into justice's shot glass and all over the hand holding it.

"Nice work, now drink up" Justice cheered, wrestling the cushion away to expose Malina's mouth, tiredly panting out; before getting her freshly squeezed efforts poured around and past her lips. Then of course being unable to resist chasing after her gift, Justice went straight to licking off the tapped out babe's lips and savoring the contents on her tongue with a deep kiss; that even the Helltaker felt from the girl's pussy shuddering on his cock, before sliding off as she curled into a cute ball on her side of the couch; her hungover brain spinning and only getting some rest as soon as the cum-swapping tongue pulled out of her.

Gulping down the slime near escaping down her tongue, and furiously licking even more off of her hand, her focused turned to the source and she pulled her pants down to her knees while stepping over.

"relax" she said hearing him try standing up

"Let's sit on down, big guy" teasing while bending over in front of him; showing off her powerful glutes and letting hand go between her legs to work his slick thick rod, as her tail arched up to preserve the view.

Squatting down with her perfectly trained muscles, his well aimed cockhead began to roughly stretch her opening, forcing her palm; still jerking his length, to tense up from the growing contact between them.

"Damn, I'm never getting used to this dick" Justice groaned, gripping a hand on his knee while still jacking off his length; rubbing his pressing tip up and down her cunt-lips.

"But it's fun to try?" he joked, as he started groping at and admiring her big ass, that he pulled down closer to his lap.

"OOh ah!~ you-you got that right man" Feeling him deep inside her, with her hand trailing down the remainder of his length to massage his balls and the other leaving his knee to stir around Malina's resting yet full honeypot; gathering more seed on her hand.

"It's been fun for all the girls" she added as she felt the sour girl's body still shuddering slightly, just before she brought a stolen glob of cum under her nose and across her lips; her heightened sense of smell and most importantly touch making her body feel even hotter as a moan escaped her cum glossed lips.

Bouncing her tightness up and down, she struggled to unbutton her shirt while squatting in sync with his pull, yet eventually she had her rhythmically jiggling chest and ripped abs on full display to cover with streaks of aromatic seed; driving her even more wild and overloading what senses she had.

Her drool trailing down her smeared chest, muscled tummy and even her soaked snatch slicking the Helltaker's cock, she gripped one of her tits as tightly as the Helltaker had her ass cheeks and delighted in the tight pressure against her and rippling through her muscles, as she straightened her back panting out from her exertion.

Moving up and down like a stiff muscled piston on to another, she moaned out "Fuck yes dude!, work my tight gains, work them dude!" shaking and twitching her big ass and the cunt muscles wrapped around his cock, as her legs started to feel incredibly tense begin locking up as she folded over herself with her head down between her knees.

"OooH Fuck!" she screamed as her cunt tightened around him and her brain, devoid of vision, was filled with the intense smell of cock and the juice from her own climax drifting up towards her face with no where else to go with her collapsed upper half forming a dome over the act and their thighs; with the Helltaker's exhales gusting past his cock bringing the scent to her face to enjoy.

After taking a breather while getting her hole stretched out, she straightened back up with her hands pressing off his knees and renewed look of strength across her face.

"One more set big guy, More intense this time"

Her core flexed even tighter from her attempt at shaking her hips to jerk her firmly gripped ass up against the thick rod supporting her by her pussy more than she can even manage weakly standing up by her tip toes.

Despite her body being weak from her recent orgasm, she tightly gripped his knees and tried using her core strength to sway herself along him while presenting a look to challenge him and suggest to pushing no matter what.

"Alright, upping intensity" he warned, groping around her well sore muscled thighs and grabbed at her knees, before kissing her ear by surprise to make her blush some more, and more explosively, stand up with her in his arms shifting her into a full nelson as she licked her lips; prepared to be worked.

Using her body like a toy, he set his chin on her shoulder and helped her contain her groans with a kiss, that she broke away from; leaning her head back on his shoulder.

"Yes! that's it lift it! Lift it man!" she cried out, flexing her abs to straighten out her back against the Helltaker's chest and to angle her pussy perfectly down his cock for smooth reps.

Trusting her weight in his arms, and her head resting on his shoulder; she licked his neck, and instinctively grabbing at her own sensitive tits during a yet another sweaty orgasm.

After barely pulling her self out of a sex drunk daze, she thought of a similar fun-seeking babe. "hoo~uh, r-right, You should probably tip Modeus off next time you see her that she won our little bet"

"What was the bet?"

"A little something that got called pretty definitively by your bitch breaker here" she mused while her pulsing cunt muscles for a bit, as a signal for him to continue until he's finished.

"Mmmh I gave up on participating anyway, . . umh I was just curious as how long she'd last in that closet . . But FUCK I sure don't mind losing a bet if it's like this!" she groaned out as the Helltaker hunched forward; folding her into an ever tighter ball of muscle dribbling over his dick.

Her body exhausted itself over one last set of dicking, intensely jerking and squeezing as the world's most athletic fleshlight, while feeling like a sore molten blob of sweaty twitching and jostling muscles radiating off even more feral sex pheromones alongside her lover; filling her remaining senses and driving the pleasure burning up inside her even higher.

Racking her down roughly, his cockhead gives her cervix a final stretch and makes the warmth inside her much hotter as she feels his thick hot spunk spatter against her inner walls, before filling her fully with a conveniently high protein and testosterone shake to fuel her recover; with her excessive wetness mixed in during the last few instinctive thrusts he made before setting her down on the coffee table beside Malina's plate of pancakes and her own plate; just inches away from her ass on either side, framing her well trained perfection.

Before leaving her, the Helltaker made sure to massage her sore muscles so that her body could relax about as hard as her brain.

"Fuck man, you work girls just right" she groaned softly at his touch

*he gives her sportsmanlike ass slap*

"Ah- heh remember to give that girl a good ol' victory lap; she's earned it" she reminded while laughing off his parting smack.