Wrecked fleshlight

She giggled nervously to ease things, sensing that she didn't have enough space to sneak away, or the reflexes needed, with half of her cum-drunk brain already betraying her for a brutally wanted reward for her actions.

Dexter immediately swept her off the ground with a kick from her left, catching her in mid air to flip around and grip tightly; so much so that she felt she couldn't wrestle out of his grip this time.

Dokkaebi felt chills up her whole body and was already subconsciously sticking her ass out to him, as well as stiffening the rest of her to compliment a tight fuckable pose.

"H-h-hot-head, go ahead and do it!-" she muttered, adding "-I-I'll barely feel it anyway!" as she bit her lip and felt her wetness drip down her thighs; feeling this beast's grip on her as she goaded him yet again.

Less than a second passed.

Her massive and tightly clenched ass cheeks were suddenly separated by a magnitude of inches, having her body swung down and be pulled deeply along him while he thrusted in just as violently.

In that instant, her body tightly flexed around him; instantly cumming her mind away from a quaking orgasm at the sheer mass stretching her colon and its pulsing warmth invading her throughout her core and radiating around to her womanhood.

She was quickly lifted up; feeling sore and an emptiness that made her nearly cry from having her favorite feeling leave her.

Within the same second, she crashed back down; filled once more, with his weighty cum-tanks wetly smacking against her cunt-lips and jiggling her thick thighs. The wind of her swinging blew past from between her legs; chilling her engorged clit, tits and lips with the coldness of the night time air, only relived by the warm sensation of skin against skin and her body circulating her own intensifying heat.

Being brutally used as a toy, she groaned out with a senseless euphoria, her eyes now crying tears of joy. While her bratty mouth hung wide open for air despite the wind being constantly fucked out of her by his dick pressuring her insides, whereas her tongue flailed around enough for her spit to go casting off.

"You feel that, slut!!?"

"Y-Yeah, I feel it, I-I feel your ~mmh fuck- your lil' dick trying to jerk off between my fat cheeks-!" she lied, briefly pulled back to conscious thought, and wondering how far this could go.

"-Actually Fuck me, Loser!"

Her whole world then became a blur of pure nirvana, her mind lost to the sound of her ass being clapped at a machine-gun pace and the sensation of the deep bulge in her gut rapidly refilling its own vacuum as it stuffed down everything in its way; with the **** building up and echoing throughout her entire body.

"I'll fuck you loose!" Dexter grunted, reveling in the act of breaking her, feeling her hole fit around him tightly as her small frame was used to handle her as roughly as possible; like a cheap fleshlight serving its purpose perfectly.

He pressed deeply into her and came hard against her intestinal walls; pulsating her soon swollen gut with every rope fired, causing her to climax tightly around him as a breathless moan escaped her lips before she finally fainted at her peak limit.

Finished and dazed with most of his rage satisfied, Dexter stood weakly with Dokkaebi practically hanging off of his cock; happily resting while he felt stunned still twitching inside her

"Woah nice loot, boss" Oni interrupted, waking him from his standing nap after she finished bashing around everywhere else in the factory; leaving her with a dusting of ashes on top of her cum stains and several looted bags off her shoulder.

Dexter immediately checked the device, notably reading; '10% increase in dexterity from summon interaction' and 'New skill: Dokkaebi's Relaxation (Flexibility)', which he activated to treat his stiff joints.

Dokkaebi's Relaxation

Flexibility

Dexter's sore body still ached enough to fuel berserk's effort to keep him standing, but he suddenly felt like he had more options to offset his physical stress without locking up, and even on a mental level he felt like it didn't matter to keep fighting like this; figuring that the system will come in clutch on it's own eventually. Especially since he'd have no clue of when it'll tell him about the next site of evil.

He adeptly unscrewed the green girl from his cock and tossed her to the floor; not caring about her landing and figuring at worst she still deserved it.

Glancing past his uncorked cocksleeve on the ground, he looked over to Oni and said;

"Fuck this. Let's go home"