Make Kyle His Very Own Sexual Paradise

Editor's Note: -WHOOMPH- indicates a change made by Sombra. Bolt and Italic letters indicate what Sombra has changed.

Also, feel free to leave suggestions for changes in the comments or my dms! I would love some feedback!

Im trying to have each hero embody a different fetishes/kinks (Juno = Worship, Kiriko = Breeding) so keep that in mind when suggestion (Anything too **** is off limits)

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Juno kissed her husband goodbye and stroked his cock lovingly as she sent him on his way to the main building on Overwatch's campus. Kyle made his way to Mercy's lab, she had some more research she wanted to conduct on Kyle today.

-WHOOMPH-

Kyle felt a shudder go through him as his slightly defined abs glistened in the sun, his pecs bounced as he walked, and his 12-foot long member swayed proudly as every woman (and man) on campus glanced at him longingly when he passed.

Kyle was the stud of the Overwatch campus, and everyone knew it. He thought the pitch for him to be Overwatch's first nudist hero would be soundly rejected by everyone on the team, but to his surprise, once everyone on the team (particularly the ladies) saw his athletic figure and absurd member, he was resoundingly welcomed by Overwatch. From that day on, Kyle had always worn little to no clothes on campus, even in safety concerns, as his powers (a near indestructible body) did all the work for him.

He loved getting to show off his bare form to the world! That's why he earned the hero name Stallion after all. Again, something about that felt wrong, but who knows, maybe he's just being paranoid toda-

-WHOOMPH-

"'Sup Stud? Missed me?

Kyle's thoughts were once again cut short as Kiriko strutted up to him, her tails waving softly behind her.

"Why hello, Kiri" Kyle said, a smile dawning his face as the fox girl shuddered from his headpat and eyed him like her next meal.

"Y'know I'm still sore from last night, kinda surprised I'm not in the third trimester already with how much seed you stuffed me with, with that bitch-breaker of yours. But oh well, guess that gives us an excuse to try again." Kiriko joked as she dragged her claws up and down Kyle's abs seductively.

Kyle remembered the night before vividly, Kiri moaning and yipping desperately in his ear as he filled her. Her tails embracing him from behind as the fox girl drained his impressively sized balls into her greedy womb.

Juno knew of Kyle and Kiriko's mating sessions, and she was fine with it! Juno had little desire to have kids of her own, so she thought Kyle should use his magnificent cock to fulfill that desire for others, especially someone as **** as Kiriko. Juno knew that with being the wife of the campus stud, she needed to make some concessions. Keeping every woman on Overwatch's campus away from her perfect husband would be incredibly difficult. Besides, who was she to tell Kyle what to do with that incredible cock of his? She knew he'd always come back to her at the end of the day.

"Unfortunately, my dear fox, Doctor Ziegler has some more research to run on me, but we could try again later!" Kyle said as he pet Kiriko's head affectionately.

"Sounds like a plan, tell Angela not to get to handsy, gotta save some for me." Kiri winked and teasingly tapped Kyle's nuts with her claws as he turned to walk towards the lab.

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Sombra eagerly watched through Kyle's view as he turned towards the lab, already thinking of how she could fuck with that stupid doctor. Sombra always hated Angela. Her overly positive attitude, natural smarts and obnoxiously pure nature always annoyed the hacker.

She was glad Kyle turned her into a 8-armed pervert but she could do more than that. Sombra was having more fun than she'd like to admit using Kyle's powers for herself. Not only getting back at her sworn enemies but doing good for Talon as well, what more could you ask for?

All she had to do was keep Kyle pacified, which she seemed to be doing well at, everytime Kyle started to feel off, she could just make another change to bring him more pleasure. Easy as-

Sombra stopped as she saw Tracer enter Kyle's vision, the bitch who had tried to kill her just months ago. She watched as Tracer grinded her thong-clad ass against Kyle's cock, making sure it was hard, as was her job. Sombra couldn't help but laugh at the humiliating change made to her would-be assassin.

But that wasn't enough. She needed to completely ruin this bitch.