A Little Moxxie Love Party: Presented by Skullfuckproductions:Coxville?! More like MOXXVILLE!!
Felicia's Wild Ride
We come to to find the desktop screen of a curious purveyor of smut bringing up what seemed to be one of these POV videos with none other Moxxie or to go by his pseudonym, Mysterious M in his latest endeavor for Skullfuck productions. Wherein he plays the part of a guy whose car had broken down in a bad neighborhood, to be precise the downtown of Coxville's Southside, aka the most stereotypical ghetto imaginable where the only more irrational than the locals was their shameless libidos yet that could be said about the whole county overall to be honest. But of course our favorite possum wasn't just a simple driver but as his vehicle was shown to be a luxury limousine, it was made clear he was acting as a chauffeur for a girls night out, the ladies in this case being Jane, Veronica, and Jen Herron along with Kiera Kite, who were promised some extra special quality time with Moxxie for their help in this scenario by his ever eccentric boss man Sketch. The flaming skullheaded Enigma of course lurking in the wings via stealth magics along with 2 of his ever reliable entourage in his personal assistant Daria and his chief camera girl Miki who of course was making sure the hidden cams on Moxxie and their drone cameras were operating at their best quality and functionality.
Leave it to Mr.Sketch of course to ever be a mad genius arranging this scenario in Coxville of all places, he'd heard of the odd, casual perverse nature of this place and had avoided it for years due to that. Yet he'd often been recommended that some of the local ladies of this place were total visual feasts for the eyes and something told him that little imp rookie was sure to win those gals over with that natural charm of his. So of course all it took was arranging this little sting set up to fish for a local lady of the evening who had quite the reputation and ran with some unsavory sorts who'd likely raise his hackles but fortunately that's what Kiera and the Herron girls were on hand to run distraction for while Moxxie got the real target in this shoot. Speak of the she-devil of course and she will appear as the clicking of high heels along with some heavy Timblerland boots could be heard making their way to the limo.
The imp in disguise turned his hidden cams to show that they were being approached by one Felicia Monroe and the Big 3, her thug friends,for lack of a better word and unofficial pimps who'd turned her into a queen of spades many months ago, another local white girl of Coxville overwhelmed by the strange sinful air tainting the town. The cocky and quite frankly boorish trio say they can help out the chauffeur for a price but say they only take cash to which Moxxie replies as says he has no money on him while the girls he's driving around on the other hand do so happen to have plenty. The clealrly shameless, classless horny guys faces showed they were thinking they got an easy hat trick for sure as they offered to talk out and "negotiate" with the fine ladies, their eyes clearly mentally undressing them and not bothering to hide the raging hard-ons they were sporting. The cocky gangsta stereotypes soon guiding and taking along the 3 milfs and one brat into a nearby alley, ready to add 4 more PAWGs to their body count while their little white honey worked her magic on the driver for some fun of her own.
So of course that saw Felicia left to stays with Moxxie and keep him company, playing the old cuckold game as she had done to so many other white boys who tended to get emasculated or heartbroken especially in this town and count these days. Casually lounging on the limo as she parked her big white, mini-skirt clad booty cheeks on the hood while she confronts him about the Big 3, making it clear to him there was little to no shame in admitting he knows he got played and that chances were he was going to be penniless AND bitchless when the night was done. Moxxie, not really bothered in the slightest, simply quipped to the bimbo blonde "I've dealt with worse than some raided up chumps" and besides which, his relationship with the girls was mostly sex anyway so he's not losing any sleep. She's surprised at such a casually confident statement, thinking a white boi (so she seemed to him, what can be said that IMP could fool people easier than Clark Kent with just the glasses and change in posture,huh?) like him couldn't handle girls like that least of all let alone herself. To which the imp once again directly and easily responds "I can handle you easy" and naturally Felicia fell for that verbal bait, taking it as a challenge much to the malevolent glee of the voyeuristic observing Mr.Sketch who tell she was falling hook and line.....and now for the sinker.
Impressed yet aghast all at once at the brazen nonchalance of the imp, Felicia's slutty pride simply wouldn't let it just be as she leans in sensually close to seductively quip that she can drain Moxxie dry long before the others gets back, presumably the Big 3 once they were done giving those white bitches a classic case of "Once you go black...", and if he wins he doesn't have to pay a cent. BUT if he loses well then he pays 5 times her usual rate per customers and that was pretty steep even for regulars let alone first timers but hey when you got it, flaunt it and charge it. Moxxie takes the challenge as he welcomes her into the back seat with his hidden pov cam catching quite the fine angle of the platinum blonde Queen of Spades' delicious backside. Particularly her thong devouring booty clad in those skin tight latex short shorts to which she looked over her shoulder as she shot him a cheeky wink as she jiggled and clapped those cheeks as equal parts an invite and a dare for her pending victim to step up and put his money where his mouth was. .
Soon enough that limousine was rocking back and forth on its wheels while Felicia was screaming like a banshee as she was getting the wildest ride of her life from the imp, who was easily eclipsing the big 3 not just in terms of his cock size but his unreal technique and prowess. Right from the moment she had aimed to start off with a little blowjob and handjob before teasing him with her tits, usually her best method to milk what was sure to be a quickshot had backfired on her the moment she'd gotten his dick out of the confines of his pants. To which the imp had seized immediate advantage and opportunity by grabbing her head and holding it place as he showed his meat into her mouth to give her a swift, fierce facefucking. Once that oral preview had scrambled her brain, then came the penetration and ooh how deep his length and girth was reaching her, every orgasm making the infamous night she got blacked a distant forgotten memory and this freight train to Bonetown was showing no signs of stopping…..
The cameras were capturing each and every juicy angle from the clapping of her phat white asscheeks as they jiggled to the impact of his thrusting pelvis. Her tits as they swayed like some erotic newton's cradle, that is when they weren't pressed and rubbing up against the rich Corinthian leather seats or the cool glass windows. Her luscious glistening tanned skin as she was sweating with raw, sensual passion and her face in a variety of ahegao faces indicating just how well and truly fucked she was getting. More so whenever an orgasm hit her particularly and especially when the Imp's own would unleash itself upon her, painting her inside and out......
In the meantime the Big 3 we’re feeling anything but, having found themselves expertly drained by Kiera and the 3 Herron women, Jen picking through their wallets to takes their card and cash as compensation for the let down. After all their respective encounters with Moxxie, guys like this were barely even a snack anymore as the 4 size queens depart the alley, leaving the 3 thugs on the ground feeling well and truly emasculated, and return to see Felicia too lost in pleasure to stop. In the end, Moxxie had effortlessly won the bet, leaving the sexually comatose hooker on a nearby bench and placing a coat over while his 4 companions got back into the limo, the group driving off soon as their chauffeur got back into the driver’s seat and rode off, showing no engine trouble whatsoever. The barely conscious Ms.Monroe realised then she had hustled but honestly didn’t care because that’d been so damn good, while Mr.Sktech and his crew made their exit with their footage captured.
A few days later at her apartment, Felicia had actually not gone out and about soliciting Johns, instead just browsing the net when to surprise, Skullfuck productions she’d sent her an email expressing their interest in recruiting her. Showing her a highlight reel of Moxxie rocking her world and promising not just premium lay but a chance to get some one on one time with the imp, leaving her a number to contact them if she wanted to arrange contract plans. She was soon packing up her stuff and hauling ass out of there, approaching the Big 3 (who were whisking ice bags to their crotches, having not felt the same after that night in the alley) and said to them “I quit." They weren’t sure how or why but now their sense of emasculation had gotten worse, more so as their now ex-ho threw her Spade and blacked brand wear at them and she made her exit, heading off for s brighter, lewder future…
In the studio back in Hell, Sketch sat in ominous contemplation looking at Ms.Monroe’s reply with satisfaction, already making plans for what he had in mind next for Moxxie and the town of Coxville County. Speaking of which, in the farmlands of its countryside, a certain oak tree began to suddenly rot and wither like some sign of an ill omen. Making it clear that what happened to Felicia was but a tip of the iceberg towards what would happen to its natural order and status quo. In some cases a poetic irony that an imp from hell would be a blessing in disguise….
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You are beautiful
Moxxie's latest point of view liveshoot for Skullfuck Prod. in the peculiar little town of Coxvile this time sees him playing the part of a traveling salesman, one who hasn't seen much success and hoping maybe this time might be a paying customer as he winds up on the doorstep of the Dupree house and knocks politely yet firmly. Helen, the vivacious and quite stunning mother of Susan, soon answered the door and the imp couldn't help but understandably be briefly stunned by her looks, seriously she had the sort of meaty curves and tone in all the right places. Regaining his senses before asking this aged fine wine MILF if he could come in to show off some of his wares, which consisted mainly of makeup or beauty products (Generously provided by the wardrobe and salon department of the studio of course, ideal for getting the attention of women like this and helping add some legitimacy and credibility to his role). Helen wasn't normally one for entertaining door to door salesmen but something about Moxxie and his clear level of exhaustion just tugged at her heartstrings so she couldn't help invite the imp in disguise on inside and at least hear out his sales pitch.
Soon as he was securely inside and comfy enough, Moxxie wasted no time in playing out his part by opening up his briefcase and fishing out a few key products and items to display for her curiosity and attention until he couldn't help but notice Helen seemed a bit upset and ask what was wrong. Though nervous at first at seemingly having her mood read so well, the lovely Mrs.Dupree couldn't help but open up to the trustworthy looking imp as she admited that she personally feels she's the ugly duckling of her friend group among the moms or housewives of Coxville, not being as fit or tall as the others. Moxxie was aghast at such a statement that he couldn't help but sincerely retort and call her crazy for thinking and feeling such a way, that if anything, quite frankly she was beautiful, listing off such qualities and traits like her soft kissable lips and her silky, long curly hair. So what if she' wasn't rail thin and toned, that just meant more of her to enjoy and love and he damn well knew from experience that thick, curvy women like her were certainly very delightful in the sack.
In appreciation at such flattering and sincere praise, Helen couldn't help herself as she kissed Moxxie, stunning the imp and suprising herself as she backed off and away as suddenly as she'd done it. Not that she hadn't enjoyed that but she couldn't help but still feel bad because of her husband, even though he barely seemed to pay her any mind. Left unsaid of course was some of the more recent acts of infidelity in the whole community these days ever since that fog one night but really name one woman in the whole county that wasn't suddenly getting all like that on some sudden interracial fixation binge lately? Moxxie once more couldn't help but pour fire to the woman's self esteem as he matter of factly called her husband a fool, especially for neglecting such a work of art like herself as Helen couldn't but giggle...and follow the sudden urge she had once again as she leaned in close to him, the two kissing once again and soon start making out, the make up forgotten as Helen found herself feeling a surge of passion and desire she'd not felt in....whenever and forever!!
The Dupree MILF felt high and intoxicated as she and the imp engaged in spitswapping tonsil hockey, shuddering as his little yet skilled hands caressed her body. That such a cute, younger man truly did desire such a plain plump gal like herself really was getting her going, pausing their make out as she decided it was time to head to the bedroom where upon arriving, they proceeded to go wild. Just seeing one another naked soon as they stripped added fuel to the erotic fire forming between them, Helen particulary in awe of the imp's cock (Which seriously put Susan's man to shame, rightfully so to be honest!!) before soon finding herself doing things she'd heard some of the crude younger guys say about her at the grocery store. The desperate housewife feeling not like some cheap pornstar or trashy hooker ho but....a goddamn sex goddess, letting his sweet little possum watch her breasts bounce while she riding like a beast, bouncing her bubbly booty asscheeks on that hot length and girth plunging deep inside her and hitting spots she never even knew she had.....
Minutes passed into hours as Helen welcomed and relished every ounce of attention Moxxie lavished upon with his cock hammering away while his mouth and hands worshipped her quality MILF body, making her feel appreciated and worshipped like a piece of sexual art even in positions that would seem degrading for a woman like herself. However, they had been going at for quite a while, too long in fact as Susan, the highschool daughter of Helen had just come home and was quite curious to where her mother was...and why did it sound like she was watching a porno on full blast maximum volume as she followed the noises upstairs. Only to find the primal scene playing out before right before her very eyes, completely shock to find her own mother like this but Helen hadn't even noticed as she was way too into it to stop. The Dupree MILF singing sexual praises to her Imp Casanova as he was currently fucking her balls in a seated lotus position, holding his horns for dear life while he squeezed her ass as it bounced on that jackhammering demon cock of his, making her womb eager and hungry for his baby batter.....
Yet Susan found herself unable to look away, not even bringing herself to interrupt by speaking up to get their attention as she was glued to this first hand live show display of what it really meant to fuck and make sweet, passionate rut between a man and a woman. The bookworm feeling drawn to Moxxie along with a sense of jealousy in how he treated her mother with equal parts lust and love, like a woman to be truly appreciated and not just some meat rider like her so called "boyfriend" Lorenzo (Aka LD) treated her...and the principal as well...and this was far different to the occasions her and hermother had walked in on and caught each other with LD, the difference wasn't even night and day but more apples and oranges if anything. There was no denying the fact she was drawn into this...this primal bliss and intimacy as her pussy was gushing so bad that she was making a puddle on the floor, hands twitching with a need to touch herself up to her unintentional voyeurism. Yet the next thing she knew she was stripping herself naked as she barged into the room and pounced, kissing Moxxie while he was fucking her mom pronebone but Helen wasn’t arguing given she was too busy grasping and biting the sheets to notice or care!!
It was soon a hot time in the Dupree house that afternoon soon as Susan joined in, becoming closer with her mother in ways they hadn’t before and never thought would be possible through such debauchery. Experiencing the sexual magic the imp was capable of that made them feel like they were reaching heaven yet made them want it and him all the more with each and every postion and sift between one on one to two, with the Dupree girls tasting one another as much as they were tasting his demonic manjuice. At one point they were even taking it to the shower as Helen and Susan kissed and made out while he continued to fuck them deep and hard before they were sandwiching him between the marshmallow warmth of their sexy bodies. Not wanting this ecstasy to stop as if this were all some wonderful dream m they didn’t ever want to wake up from, the hot steamy water not dampening their pleasure in the slightest….
It was a miracle they were still standing even later on then, clad in bathrobes as alas, their little salesman had to take his leave, pouting adorably as they kissed him goodbye and hoped to see him around again, sooner rather than later. The imp obliging their hopes and wishes as he gave them a business card before he was soon exiting their home, bumping into a recently arriving Lorenzo as the did so. Moxxie couldn’t help but narrow his eyes at the abrasive thug as he could tell he was trash, making the story called LD flinch and feel puzzled as to who this rando white boi was and why he felt like his own grave was stepped on. Before shrugging as he resumed making his way into the Dupree homestead as if he owned the place, unaware that the imp had left his mark and impact in more ways than one.
While Moxxie would wait at an agreed rendezvous spot for their return to hell, Sketch and his camera girl Miki had opted to stick around a little bit longer, staying invisible via their power to sneak uo to the front window to see LD mouthing off at Helen and Susan, obnoxiously proclaiming them his "property" like the petty thug stereotype he was. Yet whereas once this would have seen them dancing to his tune, instesd this struck a cord with them, like a film from their eyes and ears had been removed perhaps more so form the moment Moxxie had his way with them. LD didn’t realize this as he pulled his obscene cock out and told them to get down to work on it like the bitches they were as if this would be the same old routine. They do grab it but instead of stroking it and worshipping it with their mouths and tongues, they gave it a twist and squeeze, nearly crushing his balls in the process as they had him screaming like more of a woman than they were.
Upon seeing the looks of furry on their faces, he realised he overstepped in more ways than one (translation:It was in thst moment he knew, he had fucked up) as mother and daughter soon proceeded to beat seven shades of shit out of him. The two soon stood looming over and looking down him like the sack of trash he was, simply stating in similarly cold tones, "Get...out!" before throwing him out the door. Sketch to say the least, was quite impressed an intrigued by this scene he’d witnessed, believing now more than ever that there may be a lot of potential in this town and some investigating to look into. Patting Miki on the shoulder as he signalled it was time to make their own exit and meet back up with Moxxie…there was work to be done.
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Hammering into the Blackwood
Moxxie's latest candid cam foray in Skullfuck's latest secret pov shoot in Coxville sees him playing the part of a janitor this time around, doing his job cleaning and had been doing it all day. His body language really giving off the vibe that he was just so done with this tedious work yet it was a living all the same as he sweeper and mopper the campus corridor floors, finding himself ignored by the female populace of Coxville High while the male students, black and white alike and especially the obnoxious ones, treated him like a joke. He took it in stride of course, all too used to such behaviour from Blitz in particular among a few others before simply retorting "Take a good long look Bub, this is your future,..." which typically shut them up just fine. It was now after school finishing hours at this point with everyone leaving for home, idle gossip of a break up between a cheerleader and a jock on everyone's lips among the array of chatter which was hardly of concern to the imp as he knew his eccentric smut making boss wanted him to find and lay a nice fine lady while there was still some ass worth tapping on the school grounds.
Moxxie of course didn't have to go sarching too long as he continued his trek as a phony janitor, coming up to an open classroom just in time to see local jock and hood stereotype, Gerald Styles, flirting or trying what he seemed to think was flirt, with Mrs. Blackwood, the English teacher so often rudely called by the nickname 3B by the boy and his, quite frankly, waste of reproductive dna that were his friends (3B=Big Booty Blackwood). However he took leave when Moxxie showed up, making an exit as whatever he had going on with the lady teacher had its mood killed off with the unexpected arrival of an unwanted audience though the chump couldn't help but feel like the deadpan glance of contempt the imp shot him made him feel like trash. Soon as the thug in the making was gone, Bianca sat at the seat of her desk as she tried to calm herself down, looking rather tense and stressed. The imp in janitor guise inviting himself in and asking out of genuine concern if she was okay, his concern when it came to pretty sexy things always was one of his most notable qualities (His mama taught him right, damnit!!).
As sudden and unexpected as his presence was, the stunner collected herself as answered him, insisting she was fine but just annoyed that her troublesome student keeps flirting with her or what he apparently though passed flirting but she was okay for the most part. Moxxie, observant as ever of course, could tell she was far from it and in need of a little self esteem boost as he couldn't help but acknowledge Bianca as quite a beautiful and sexy woman, which she admits was flattering to here for its simple sincerity (the fact he wasn't as vulgar or obnoxiously abrasive as Gerald his friends were certainly helped). Yet all the same, she couldn't help but express doubts and concerns as she wished that her husband seemed to think so the way the imp did but no matter what, the man just can't last long enough to truly and properly sexually satisfy her and it was getting a point where, God help her, she found herself feeling tempted by Styles and his lewd propositions. Her tone was clear in expressing her frustration about it all but then she felt rather embarrassed at what she said but just something about the supposed janitor seemed very trustworthy that she couldn't help but confided in Moxxie, who does give her some small comfort in admitting that it does sound like her life, professionally and personally can be frustrating.
Bianca once again couldn't help but admire such simple sincerity, the mental filter between her brain and her luscious lips set aside as she acknowledged the peculiar custodian as cute, quipping that she wouldn't mind some fun just to take the edge off to especially put Gerald further out of south and out of mind. The imp then suggesting quite a unique game to make things really interesting in a way that had the notorious and luscious 3B's curiosity and attention alike. If Moxxie can guess all the answers for an English test correctly, she has to strip but If he gets one wrong, then he does. Bianca found the proposal quite intriguing and dare she say quite bold for the little gentleman as she opened her desk drawer and fished out one of her practice tests, handing it to him and thus their little game of Strip Pop Quiz began, which after some back and forth rounds soon resulted in Moxxie losing his shirt while Bianca was down to just her bra and panties.
Their wager continued on with the tension and anticipation growing between the pair as the imp finished his latest attempt in his drive to get the English teacher naked as the day she was born. Alas, it was another fail so of course Moxxie dropped his pants, revealing his boxers and the bulge they were struggling to contain and the stunning blonde couldn't take eyes off of, getting the feeling that if anything, she and the little gentlemen were both winning this all the same. The sexual energy so thick that you could cut it with a knife, she and Moxxie put it all on the line, going through one last question which would be the deciding factor. But rather than resist any longer with her own emotions going wild from the fire of arousal and desire burning deep within, Bianca decided "Screw it!!" as she threw aside the answer sheet, removing her bra and panties before she bent over the desk and asked for the imp to come claim his prize, shaking that juicy ass of hers his way and making those cheeks clap like thunder.
Moxxie proceeded to take her up on her generous invite, removing his boxers and making the bombshell teacher widen her green eyes upon laying sight on his raging hard cock. Biting her lip sensually as he came over to mount and give her the best fuck of her life since well...ever as inch upon inch of red hot demon dick thrust balls deep and relieve her of the weary burden and stress of his styles and his obnoxious frat pack "homies" who acted like they were straight outta compton, the fucking living stereotypes!! Always leering at her, hooting and hollering and to say nothing of her thinking she could appeal to Gerald's wasted intellectual potential only for him to laugh it off and mock her for thinking she could play some dangerous minds afetr schoo, special bullshit when he and his wastes of oxygen and braincell pals were the ones full of it!! Thinking they were God's gift to women when she had a real one right here, making her feel...fan-fucking-tastic as he did more than just make her his bitch, if anything he wasn't just making her feel like a woman either but more like a fuck-damn sex goddess!!
Seconds becoming minutes which passed into hours as she found herself from being taken over her own desk to playing out a whole kama sutra with the imp, late afternoon now becoming night time. The classroom a pornographic playground as Bianca had Moxxie take her on not just her desk but on the desks of Styles and his posse, assuring him he wouldn't need to clean them, no let that thug prick and his homies have their seats tainted with their sweat and juices!! Speaking of Mr.Styles and his pals, they were currently beat up and tied up in the gym equipment storage room looking like they'd crossed the wrong motherfucker and his crew, their crotches bleeding as they especially got some major damage dealt to their dicks and balls. The cause of this of course preoccupied with some personal business which was no cause or concern for the imp and teacher who showed no signs in stopping yet.
Bianca was currently riding her little imp casanova reverse cowgirl style, encouraging him to ogle and slap her phat ass booty while ignoring the worried texts of her husband. Moxxie eentually letting her answer for a break before they continued, informing her it'd be fair to at least eease the guy's mind to which she relented as she picked up and replied stating she was held up at work. Getting an idea as she took a quick nude selfie, leaving Moxxie out and texting if Mr.Blackwood would ever be up for a threesome with a stripper or a hooker sometime, after all he might not mind this romp if she threw him a sexual bone now and then. The man texting immediately making it clear he liked that idea which eased her conscience and had her wondering if they could indulge in a mutual cuckold kink, putting that train of thought on hold as she picked up where she left off and wanted to keep going until Moxxie was milked dry or he made her pass out, whichever came first....
As they continued to go at it, in the meantime Mr.Sketch was in the principal's office with his entourage in tow, Long himself frozen stiff as a statue thanks to Daria's petrification gaze. Leaving the pompous horndog indisposed and out of their way temporarily as he goes through the personal files on the old fucker's computer while the gorgon PA and the bodyguard duo of Sierra and Helga were raiding through every nook and cranny for more information worth a glimpse. Miki of course, ever the busy and dedicated little camera imp was busy copying some files from Long's personal private security monitors, seems the old voyeur had the whole campus rigged with hidden cameras which meant a treasure trove of saucy reference material. It especially helped to also catch the oh so spicy fun happening between Bianca and her bossman's favorite rookie so between this and the hidden cams on the possum, she'd have this edited and ready for streaming and distributing in no time.
Mr.Sketch had of course hit some major paydirt as well browsing through the PC's contents, learning of the notorious Coxville curse and it's connection to one Prospero Black, a name he recognized all too well and was putting him in quite a foul mood to say the least. He copied this info onto a thumb drive for further reading and also set about taking the information and details provided by Daria and the enforcer duo of a few students and teachers who caught his eye. Who might just be a prime set of targets for Moxxie to work his erotic magic on in the near future as he sees the freckled love machine finish up with Bianca on Long's privates monitors. Satisfied at another job well done, he made orders for Helga and Sierra to retrieve the little guy while he, Daria and Miki finished wrapping things up and got back to Hell.....he had plans to make and some heads to make roll for what he had in store for this town...and ol' Long was going to be the first to suffer and maybe that Styles kids and his buddies because if they thought that beatdown was bad...the they'd seen nothing yet....
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Moxx-ville Summers
Moxxie found himself in Coxville once more but unlike the prior visits, Mr.Sketch hadn't sent him with the intent of making sweet hot fuck with one of its fine local ladies. No instead the Enigma had hired him and Millie with a hit to carry out on a very specific target to which Blitz happily accepted on their behalf. Sure the IMP head honcho and the porn baron got along like oil and water but Sketch knew the promise of a big fat, six figure or more payday would have singing and dancing to his tune. So here M&M were, sneaking around on Coxville high's campus on a mission to find and kill Principal Long, which the flaming skullheaded smutmaker insisted be as painful as possible...seems Moxxie's second bossman really had it out for the old man for some reason (Gee, wonder why that could be?!!).
In the event the old fucked was somewhere in the vast school grounds thst wasn’t his officer, the pair decided to cover more ground and split up to look for him and once located, 86 him (8 miles out, 6 feet deep). Moxxie for his part wound up near the gym locker rooms, which was a location Mr.Sketch had advised to keep an eye out for if the target happened to lurking around, sneaking around d before he ducked out of sight from being seen by the only 2 people in here. Puzzled to find a guy in what was the female locker room that wasn’t even Long as he overheard him having what passed or a conversation with a rather pretty, perky blonde cheerleader. This rather pretentious blowhard was Samson, another of Coxville high’s resident problem cases and it seemed he was trying to pressure the girl, one Kitty Summers into giving him a blow job.
And of course the walking, talking stereotype wasn’t looking to take no for an answer as he seemed about ready to be whipping his dick out before Moxxie, being the gentleman his dear departed too soon mother raised him to be, wasn’t going to let thst slide. Emerging from nis hiding spot as he decided to scare Samson off by putting the fear of God into him…by aiming and point his rifle at him in way that got the point across, fuck around and find out..which go the prick running and deciding he needed the restroom because he was about ready to shit himself. Leaning the imp along with Kitty as he checked to see if she was okay, hopefully that obnoxious prick hasn’t traumatised her too bad yet the blonde herself couldn’t help but be quite intrigued by this strange yet cute, brave, little creature. It was like something of a fairy tale with some mystic forest sprite having come along out of nowhere to spite her from a grisly fate like something out of the nerdy kids’ Japanese porn stories
Before Moxxie could pry any further into checking on if Kitty was alright, the Barbie doll like babe suddenly pounced on him and started kissing him much to his shock and confusion of course. Her sudden sensual enthusiasm and gratitude infectious as he became distracted from his mission, his libido taking over with him returning the kiss as they began to make out. Clothes soon flying with the locker room now being filled Kitty’s howling cries of passion from the imp rocking her world as he thrust and pumped his cock into her, the young Summers bombshell feeling high on ecstasy as she was pressed up against the lockers being fucked from behind. She wasn’t sure how or why she was being such a porn star bitch in heat and frankly she couldn’t give a damn because hot damn this little guy felt better than any toy or her own hands!!
As was often the case when it came to Moxxie rocking some hot, sexy babe’s world, he and Kitty lost track of time, long enough that someone was bound to come upon them since the door wasn’t locked. Enter none other than Jenny Summers, Kitty’s mother thiugh if anything you’d be forgiven for thinking they were sisters instead, Coxville women just seemed to age like fine wine and it really showed with her. The cheer squad coach and health teacher concerned as to what was going on with her daughter as something or someone had spooked Samson with him claiming there was an armed and dangerous possum in the girls’ locker room (though she had to wonder what he was even doing in there), her confusion raised further when she heard strange noises and found Kitty’s clothes scattered with another’s. Following what she soon discovered were sounds of a man and a woman going at it like beasts in heat has caught Kitty in act of being pushed and pressed up against the wall in the showers as Moxxie was fucking her deep and hard.
Jenny wasn’t sure what to think of what she was witnessing let alone say yet she couldn’t turn away from looking at it, fascinated by the expression of raw bliss on her daughter’s face while the imp made sweet fuck to her. A fire suddenly seeming to ignite within the Summers MILF’s body and mind, like switches were being flipped and she was soon stripping herself naked to join them for a sudden mother and daughter threesome, sandwiching the little genetic jackhammer devil between herself and Kitty. Caressing his tiny little red body while she cupped and massaged those big swaying balls of his, biting her lip at the thought of just how much, thick, hot baby batter was inside just waiting to come out. As the threesome soon began to commence, a certain oak tree in the outskirts of the county further decayed and withered before it suddenly burst into flames, a portal of fire opening under it as spectral hands lashed out to wrap and pull it under.
Back to the fun of course as the blonde mother and daughter duo were getting so damn wet right now and it wasn’t just because of the hot, steamy water raining down in their toned, tanned bodies. Laying beside one another on their sides on the cool tiled floors and making out as the imp pumped and thrust his dick into their pussies in turn. Whatever boyfriend or husband either of them had were either going to have step up their game or step down due to inadequacy because this horned possum was raising a and setting a goddamn standard!! Jenny and Kitty feeling like they could be fucked into a coma at any moment yet struggled with erotic desire to want to keep going and feel more of him pumping his hot cream deep into them over and over.
Meanwhile, the one and only Principal Long was in his office, spying on the whatever and however many hidden cameras he had, like the voyeuristic deviant horny bastard as he he was of course eyeing which fine ass white girls he should flaunt his prententious dick at. Millie having finally found him(figures the prick would be in the most obvious place to look) and sneaking in to kill him which of course was helped due to his attention further distracted and diverted when he spotted Moxxie, Jenny and Kitty in the locker room showers. The old bastard feeling like he was about to have a heart attack when the next thing he knew, he had an axe swung into his crotch and was soon seeing red as Millie started to murder his ass!! The wrath shortstack panting as she rode her homicide induced adrenaline high until she calmed down and settled back to watch her man fuck the two hot blondes, sex and violence always went so hand in hand for her.
She would later join in soon as she found where that locker room was and you can bet the Summers girls were going to really find themselves fucked good. But of course these cameras were being hacked as the footage streamed and downloaded back to the pc of none other than Skullfuck Productions’ resident camera girl imp Miki, who was working away on editing and adjusting the footage. Her boss and Daria meanwhile stood looming over and looking down at the sinner spirit trapped in a summon and binding circle and the fucker knew he was in deep shit. Especially when Mr.Sketch was looking like he wanted to mutilate him beyond all recognition if it wasn’t for the fact he was already dead….
Sketch:*Takes a deep breath as he accepts a can of cherry cola from his gorgon personal assistant and chugs it down before resuming looking down at the spirit like he was lower than trash.*”Prospero…..I’m not just disappointed…I’m mad…no..I’m not just mad…I’m ABSOLUTELY FUCKING LIVID!! You two faced lying horsedicked jackass!!…..Aaand would you PLEASE put some fucking pants on, I mean what you just love swinging that thing around, ya fucking nudist?”*Yes this doom pending fool was in life nine other than Prospero Black, a figure of notable infamy in the history of Coxville. And it was part of why the Enigma had gone to the lengths of drawing his spirit out from limbo to her his pound of flesh. Yes, he was fucked and the skullheaded fiend was going to make sure it was clear…welcome to Hell, motherfucker!”
