tsumugi from that unknown kodaka game meets brawler and aphex logan. her fujoshi brain works 10000 times the normal speed and she grows more delulu than a bakudeku shipper.
Both guys are married to a big mega thicc ladie(?) (the ? is for doctor, and if you know me, you know melami and aphex should have been alive and FUCK)
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Ever since the portals to the other dimensions came to be, Tsumugi had been gushing over those who had crossed over. Specifically when it came to cross-dimensional ships - especially gay ships~
That cutie baseball boy from the Minato Tribe? Getting so many backshots from Mondo~
That redhead edgy boy from the 'Hundred something' universe? Whose to say that Shuichi can't suck his cock?
Two buff, aggressive, manly hunks who would no doubt 'wrestle' each other all night long?!!!!!
Well, actually, there was a snag with that last one.
Both Aphex and Brawler made it quite clear that, no matter how much Mugi pestered - both were clearly taken. However, no ounce of explaining, yelling or even threatening got through to her...
And here lies the solution~
If words didn't get through to her, that action would!! And there was no better way to explain how taken you are than by fucking your partner in Tsumugi's living room.
For Brawler, her fucking Doc over Mugi's table - holding her arms back tightly while his beastly dick dominated her womb (with some boost from Doc's handy aphrodisiacs, of course~)~
As for Aphex, he had taken to the couch with Melami, with the Spiritism Detective bouncing fiercely on his cock - all while his harsh slaps to her ass encouraged her to go faster.
For an entire afternoon, the couples were sending sweat and gunk everywhere in their intense lovemaking, gradually forgetting about Tsumugi.
As for the cosplayer? Why, she filming the entire thing with one hand as the was deep into fingering herself. She was proven wrong, yes, but if being wrong net her some good, raunchy, porn than she preferred being wrong than being right~
Brawler VS Doctor. who wins in the bed ? now thats a true battlefield
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Doctor did not like the Brawler of their group. He was brash, hotheaded, impulsive, and too goddamn tanky for her medicines for his own good!!!
...That being said, he did make for a good challenge. How much could he take before she broke him? How much could he withstand before he screamed her named?
How much could he feel...before he submitted to her?
Why, she just had to find out~
It was simple: in exchange for giving out the location of a, totally not fictious, fight club, Doc wanted to see who'd give out first in first: Brawler for being forced to be a living dildo for Doc's pussy or Doc after his eight-inch 'third leg' absolutely wrecked her snatch?~ Brawler wins he gets the 'totally real' fight club's location. If Doc wins? Well, she now has a beefy guinea pig to work with~
Of course, that's assuming she could break him, mind you.
They started this challenge at noon...it was now fucking 8 PM. As both would gradually find out, a guy with already absurdly high stamina and a doctor who could effectively make herself nigh uncummable was a bad combination.
No matter how much she sucked his cock, no matter how much he plowed her ass, no matter how many thrusts she took while bent over a railing, no matter how deep her finger to his g-spot as she stroked him off, no matter how swift he rammed his cock into her clearly soaked pussy as he initiated a near feral make-out session, now much how inhuman her laughter became as she paddled, and teased, and stimulated his cock with so much experimental oils....
Neither would break.
It was a stalemate that had bitter rivals so locked in passion that the wager they had was long since forgotten.
Now...it was a matter of pride.
Sweet, sweaty, passionate pride - and all of Japan was going to know that neither was willing to be the one to fall first for a long, long, long time~
