#delugesnippets

[delugedecade]

Jett was just hoping for a simple vacation—but he just had to run into Widowmaker doing the same thing, didn’t he?

"Merde... Okay.. I'm already on the run from Talon because of that bitch Vendetta... We're both on vacation and don't want anything to do with each other... How about we just leave each other alone..."

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"Fuck~! Fuck~! Oh fuck~!" Amelie whines out, as she's railed out on the counter of an empty beach bar, her purple ass bouncing with each thrust.

"I... I shouldn't have thought better of an Overwatch agent... Not above underhanded deals... Merde..." She moans, as Jett's thick cock fills her pussy walls completely.

"You didn't forget me, did you, Mon Amour~?"

Widowmaker's eyes widen, only to roll back as Jett unleashes a torrent of cum into her pussy. A near perfect copy of her, before she was captured and turned into an assassin, now wrapped arms around the man still grinding her out.

"Oh la la~ The me of this world~? Garçon effronté~"

[delugedecade]

Bad ending, Yor Forger-a target was more prepared for the assassin, first holding his own against her, before weakening her to the point of being able to break her with a long night of nonconsensual but unrelenting sex

It was as if he was trained against agents of Garden, fighting with every intent to kill as she had. Each dodge, Each slash, Each kick, perfectly anticipated and countered. Before long, Yor was left panting, while her target didn't even seem to break a sweat. And that's when he took her.

Arms behind her back, pounded from behind, each thrust deliberate and calculating, reaching her weakspots easily. And then she came. She came again and again, the pleasure being too hard to hold back as he brought her to climax again and again. Almost each one accompanied with a thick nasty load of cum dumped into her.

By the time dawn arrived, Yor laid on his bed, all fucked out, cum coating her body, stripped to nothing but the decorative garters of her uniform, bound by silk ribbons. She couldn't move. She couldn't respond. Her body ached in ways she did not know, and she's experienced a lot as an assassin.

Exhaustion set in, even if her target stood firm, cock throbbing with lust and cum dripping from his tip. As her consciousness fades she could barely whisper even a thought.

"I'm sorry... Loid..."

[delugedecade]

Bad End for Izu

Where Ark won

Aruto had fallen. AIMs was no more. Not even Zaia had hopes of replicating the same level of power 02 had, let alone surpass it to defeat Ark. Reaching Singularity for a Humagear was already a dangerous thought, but for a commanding AI such as Ark, it was all powerful, soon corrupting Satellite Zea as well. Already fed on the information of human suffering, connecting with Zea fed it with information on human connection.

Which leads to the position Izu finds herself now, bouncing on Ark's manifestation, who no longer needed a host. She takes its cock while a tendril alters her programing. The AI was now experimenting with new forms of corruptive programming. As humans are rounded up, she is bringing pleasure to Ark, and Ark brings pleasure to Izu.

Is it Izu's orgasm that triggers her Singularity, or is it because she reaches Singularity that she can feel climax? Not that it matters, as Ark only continues to fuck its new Humagear pet. One devoted to them by her own will, despite how it manifested.

"As per the will of the Ark"

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Bad End for Maribelle as she takes on a Dark Magic user.

Despite such a large magic pool as troubadour, experience still wins out, as the beginner Valkyrie is no match for a seasoned Sorceror. Outmatched, the noble lady soon finds herself at the mercy of the Grimaleal.

His personal quarters was soon filled with the moans of a haughty and prideful woman who thought she could best him. Her pussy ploughed and filled with cum, much to her dismay.

Filthy commoner seed coats her body, her proud woman soon loosing her faith in her nobility, that someone would try and rescue her as is her right. The more and more he brings her to orgasm, the more depraved she falls.

No one would find a trace of her, not even her now Grima marked body, a plaything for the Grimaleal Sorceror's cock. She would be considered killed in action by the Yllise public.

"Praise~ Grima~!"

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Bad End for Cinder where Salem is officially sick of her failures.

Failure after failure, Defeat after defeat. Not even the powers of the Fall Maiden could rectify her shortcomings. Leading Salem to exile Cinder to the Tar Pits. If she can't even perform in combat, she could at least make her body useful

Months now, Cinder has been ravaged by all manner of Grimm, Beowulves, Beringals and Ursas, Tentacles and Monster cocks kept her filled at all times, her body bursting with inky Grimm cum.

Her body practically a Grimm pit with how much she was filled with, giving birth to clutches of Grimm eggs if she had a moment without getting pounded in. And if she recovered, she would soon find another Grimm ravaging her mind black.

"Mistress Salem..."

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Bad End

Neon/Naa-Go trapped alone with the Jyamato thanks to Beroba's tricks

Endless pounding to meet the needs of endless Jyamato, As Beroba watches her victim take cock after cock. Caught without a Large Raise Buckle, Neon tried her best to fend off the plant monsters. But Armed Arrow can only be so strong from up close.

Fucked again and again, hours upon hours. Feed on nutrients that they pumped into her. Neon's mind was filled with pleasure, as aphrodisiacs only heightened her pleasure senses.

Even after Beroba reveals to Neon her origins, She can only scream with ecstasy as another Jyamato pawn brings her to orgasm. This was her purpose now, her role in the world. Her only wish in her world now was not of a white knight to sweep her away, but to be fucked, to bring pleasure.

"Mission Failed"

[delugedecade]

"You know Tycoon... I think I wear this better than you~" Ace winked after stealing the Ninja Buckle, fading away in a blur of leafs

"Wha- Hey! ACE!" Keiwa exclaims, a brief run paused by Ace's flourishing disappearance.

Bujin: Her ass is yours if you go after it~

Keiwa: Well... I don't get the strangest luck for nothing

[Set! Fever!]

[Golden Fever! Jackpot Hit! Golden Fever!]

[delugedecade]

"You got a wish I can help grant, tycoon~" Ace asked with a classic wink and her trademark fox-finger pose

Keiwa sighs, figuring that it's likely a ploy by Ace considering the signs. "Uhh yeah, I wish for... A date with you. For world peace."

Bujin: *In Keiwas head* pin her down and-

Keiwa: *in his head* do not finish that thought.