Yes, kinda.

Luckily for Falicity, Fat Bastard didn’t expect her to put up any fight and she wiggled her arms free from his iron like grip.

“OI! Lass whatcha think yer doin?” He yelled as she rolled onto her side trying to figure out where to go. Her body was still mostly pinned to the bed and Fat Bastard was towering over her legs. Thinking quickly she brought her leg up to kick him in the groin but Fat Bastard saw it coming and pushed his monstrous thighs together and it completely nullified her kick. With her leg caught between his thighs Felicity saw a cruel smile cross Fat Bastards face, “oh now we are gunna haev to punish yew for that one,” with her leg trapped Fat Bastard reached down and pulled her soiled panties down. He brought them to Felicity’s calves and then released her leg, rolled her onto her back and scooted back slightly. Using one hand he grabbed the panties and brought them up over Felicity’s head forcing her legs to follow and folding her body entirely in half. Felicity wasn’t the most flexible person she knew but she was incredibly flexible. This position was uncomfortable and it also left both of her southern holes entirely exposed and vacant, just waiting to be used.

Fat Bastard crawled onto the bed, the springs groaning under the immense weight upon them. “Oh now this is nice right heer. I’m gunna enjoy you for a while… Agent Shagwell,” as Fat Bastard said her name he thrust his swollen cock into her dripping wet cunt. Felicity moaned loudly as she was finally penetrated. Her mind hardly registering that Fat Bastard knew who she was. As he pumped in and out of her, crumbs from his chest were falling all over her piss soaked body. He was sweating profusely as he fucked her. Felicity tried to get her legs free but Fat Bastards meaty hands on her kept her pinned and folded, being fucked over and over again. The pleasure was to great and Felicity found herself beginning to cum all over Fat Bastards cock. “Oh Ho Ho, look atchersef! Cummin all over me cock as I fuk yer tight little hole! HA!,” he yelled and as Felicity came down from her orgasm she saw him grab the tracking device, still slightly sparking and he brought it to her exposed chest, pressing a sparking spot onto her left nipple. Electricity shot through Felicity’s body and she went rigid. “Oh now that’s a nice look for ya!” Laughed the grotesque man. He then brought the device to her other nipple and did the same, again, electricity swam through her body. The feeling of his cock pounding her, being folded over like a cheap motel whore, and being shocked was all to much. Felicity began to orgasm uncontrollably, squirting all over Fat Bastards prodigious belly as he just humped away.

Felicity found herself starting to pass out. The continuous orgasms and thorough fucking she was receiving was causing her mind to melt. She shouldn’t be loving this, should she? Her mission was to place the tracking device and that was a failure so now what was she doing? She was folded over being fucked and shocked, and she was loving it. What would her colleagues think if they saw her like this? Slowly Felicity’s world faded to black as she passed out.