The rearguard

Ren smirked as an idea crossed his mind.

"You know dia, right?" He asked, twisting the pixie around and playfully pressing her up against a window, her tits flattening across the grass like her cheeks as Ren **** her to submit to his dominant role.

"Y-yes," she whimpered, clearly enjoying the situation and by extension the degredation.

"Good, you'll need it," he said, tearing the blue leotard she wore and plunging your hard cock into her behind. Her eyes stretched wide upon her entry, but soon she settled into it, relaxing herself and letting low purring moans overpower the initial grumbles of pain.

"J-joker? What are you doing in there," the cognition of Ann asked from outside, clearly hearing a pandemonium of slapping flesh and pants from the both of them as Ren fucked his own persona.

"Harder!" The pixie shouted, and he doubled his efforts, hooking two fingers into her mouth in an attempt to silence her. Her tongue teased his fingers, which excited him into going even harder.

"Harder! Fuck me like Ive been bad!" She screamed and it was enough for Joker to reach his limits, exploding into the Pixie's rear. The ejaculation knocked him off balance, and the both fell down onto the ground. Joker's back hit the wall, hers hit him.

"You know.. what the best thing about fucking your own owner is..." the pixie began to say between moans. Ren gave no response so she answered for him.

"I am thou, and thou art I. When you cum, so do I," she finished, then leaned back on joker in bliss, leaning back to kiss his neck as they enjoyed the afterglow.