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Chapter 3 by Kermitismad Kermitismad

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Elvira's Monster Ball

This story is a continuation of the probably won't be continued Elvira's Monster Ball from TheOfficialPit

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You play as an African American street gangster man with a swinging black cock named B-Low; a character that belongs to TheOfficialPit. You stumbled upon a mysterious, luxurious mansion in the middle of the nowhere. It was raining outside and with your pants incredible wet as well as your hairline, there was no other choice than to head towards that direction. Because of this, your pants were practically paper compared to the massive cock that was slowly starting to get erected just from the sight of the door handle.

It was shaped to fit the size of a slut with huge breasts for legs. You pulled on to the handle and without wasting another second hit it back and forth.

Knock Knock Knock

Upon waiting a few minutes, you could hear a feminine voice coming from behind the door. "A new guest has arrived!" It was seductive, causing your long dark log to slowly throb to life. Whoever it was behind that door was going to have a fun time taking every inch of your cock.

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"Hell-Oh!" Within seconds, the door opened up revealing a hot figure from behind the darkness. She looked like a total babe with the way her milfy thick body shined. Her huge breasts and tight ass wrapped around that black dress and those juicy thick pair of lips that had red lipstick smeared over it just made it hard to control your cock. "Oh. My Monster!"

You could tell she was feeling the same way from the fact that she stared at your cock before anything else. A loud sound of thunder appeared behind you, making a threatening stance from your already threatening appearance. "My bad, trick. Wrong house party."

"Nice goth knockers." Instead of feeling offended that you would comment her appearance like that for a bunch of her massive breasts, she felt a sense of

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"Family Heirlooms." Turning up the flirtatious charm, the goth women dressed in black leaned against the doorway. Her eyes turning into one that described FUCK ME in all caps. "But, on the contrary! You fit right in!" she says, giving you one last look down before ushering you inside. "Don't you want to come inside?

"F'real? I like your crib." You sure would like to cum inside of her tight wet pussy, but for now you'll make due with having her wrapped around your hands. "Name's B-Low."

Since introductions were now in order, and she didn't want to feel like a terrible host to her newfound guest; she started to introduce herself. "Elvira! Please, come with me!" She gently wrapped her arm around your beefy dark-skinned wrists with a hint of seductive. You knew she could feel your biceps just by touching them and you could feel the same for her knockers. "Allow me to introduce you to my guests."

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"They chill as you?" you asked, blowing out a pint of smoke from your body.

"My guests are all fans of my big gothic knockers." Elvira responded with a smile appearing off of those puffy red-shaded lips. "You'll fit right in, with luck and lube." she kicked the door behind her, waiting for it to shut before continuing forward. Wouldn't want any pesky shrimps taking away her prize, now would she?

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