Nope

It was to nobody's surprise that nothing could be heard but the squelching and slapping of Bigfoot pistoning in and out of Agent Busty in a piledriver position.

SLAP SLAP SLAP

"Annnhhh! Aggghhh Unnghh!" Billie moaned uncontrollably as Pocahontas and Kitsune laid to her left and right, equally covered and filled with Bigfoot's sperm.

She had held him off for an entire half a second before Bigfoot pinned her down with one hand and knocked the wind right out of her.

Director Groan sighed as he watched the entire conundrum via drone footage in his office. On one hand, this was great porn material as a naked Agent Cockthorne rode him reverse cowgirl on his office chair. On the other hand, his elite task force L.E.W.D. had just completely failed to stop a high level threat. This was not promising in the case that the Monster King were to ever return...

"I'm about to cum, get off and suck me off," Director Groan ordered the hypnotized Helena Cockthorne.

She lifted her ass off of his dick and turned around to kneel down and take his shaft into her mouth as Director Groan pressed a button to radio directly into the command center.

"Send in two crisis teams, we need to extract them immediately!" he shouted, "I'll go onto the field shortly after."

He reclined back and sighed, trying his best to enjoy Helena's mouth.

Despite having no memory of blowing her boss so many times, muscle memory seemed to be improving her cocksucking skills subconsciously. Director Groan nearly forgot about the issue as Helena began to suck harder and faster. Her lips were wrapped tightly around his shaft as he began to unload cum right into her mouth, she continued to bob up and down even after he had finished cumming.

"Shit... what was I doing?" Director Groan asked himself.

...

The three L.E.W.D. women were knelt around Bigfoot's cock, trying their best to get their tongues on his shaft. Suddenly, the sound of a loud gunshot cracked across the forest as a bullet whizzed through the air and hit Bigfoot square in the chest. It didn't penetrate skin, but it did knock him backwards a few steps before the second gunshot sent a bullet right into his shoulder.

Bigfoot roared in pain and took off.

"Damn it, looks like we're late," came the voice of Montana Ford.

She walked out of the forest with her two enchanted pistols in hand. The Secret Club followed closely behind her.

"Nothing we haven't dealt with," Sophie remarked at the cum covered operators.

"I'll chase after Bigfoot, you gals take care of these government agents," Montana called as she ran off in the direction Bigfoot fled.