Now as a licensed and certified guidance counsellor and therapist, Sasha knew she obligations and responsibilites when it came to handling teenagers and young adults when it came to their issues, Lord only knows how much less a pain she'd have been had she someone to confide in. Would've definitely done Anne and Marcy a world of good but that was then and now had being a professional, which meant whatever she was told or said was within confidence, never left the room and always remain impartial and unbiased. But hot damn were a lot of girls on Satan City campus certainly all thirsty as fuck, all crushing on the same guy...an older man at that and married?!! Was there something in the water or did girls not seem to drift towards male models, boy bands and actors anymore, was it some sort of DILF trend and if so, why this one guy specifically?!!
So she knew she had to see what the big deal was but not in such a way that'd seem unprofessional, which resulted in her arranging a meeting with the daughter of this man in question, a young girl by the name of Marron Sanchez and asking her if she wouldn't mind running it by her parents to come meet her for a little private one to one discussion. If it was okay with them that is, to which the young lady didn't see any problem with as she even provided permission to contact her hone phone number, putting her in touch with her mother. Who also happened to seem quite on board with the idea and guaranteed she'd run it by her husband, all Sasha had to do was name the time and date and that she was looking forward to this being quite a fruitful encounter to say the least. Now might've been just her but it sounded like Mrs.Sanchez's tone had something of a sensual tease to its tone but....that had to have been her imagination.
Besides which, it was best to keep things professional as the appointed day and time had soon arrived and Sasha found herself alone in her office with Marron’s parents. Personally she had to say, opposites sure do attract because talk about a total contrast and yet somehow they seemed to make it work, as she got her train of thought back on track and brought the matter to discuss regarding the behaviour of some of their daughter’s classmates. Not to mention some of the faculty and they way they seemed to behave when it came to a fixation hey had on her father and yet his wife seemed to smile at hearing that…as if she was all too much every well aware of that. To say nothing of the confusion building within as Mrs.Sanchez asked if she’d like to see and experience for herself the reason and cause for this fixation……to which Mr.Sanchez shot her an apologetic look as if he knew what was about to happen…..
The next thing Sasha knew, she was finding herself bent over her own mahogany desk, naked save for her heel shoes and stockings and a wide eyed ahegao expression on her face as she found herself experiencing the best damn fucking lay in her whole sex life!! Deep throated moans and howls of lusty passion and ecstasy escaping her lips as she felt the compact Adonis taking her from behind, making her legs shake as her bubble butt's cheeks clapped with every force of impact!! All due to inches of pussy stuffing, womb battering, wall stretching, veiny piece of heaven sinking balls deep into her like the piston drill of a jackhammer and to think, he hadn't even cum yet!! She wasn't even sure how she got roped into this and quite frankly, who gave a fuck anyway!!?
It made her thankful she had her office walls soundproofed and the windows tinted for privacy given her job and all because the gossip and rumour mills would be having a field day if this ever got out. The tough as nails Ms.Waybright, acting like a bitch in heat as she made her own office an amateur porn set and got it on with the parents of one of her students!! Frankly she sure as fuck didn’t need some annoying PTA Karens and Helens getting on her case, she was a woman with needs damnit!! Far as she was concerned, this gave her plenty better understanding why so many of the girls on campus had a thing for this guy, talk about some proper goddamn standards!!
Now 18 was no stranger to seeing women get glowing hearts in their eyes when it came to the raw levels of arousal her husband could bring them to but just something about Sasha seemed to be a rather notable exception. Given the shade of them in this case was a rather blazing vibrant neon shade mixing pink and violet and let off such a radiant aura but she wasn't complaining of course. It was rather soothing like seeing a lava lamp in action especially with those perky tits of hers bouncing and those asscheeks jiggling as Krillin made an impression on the guidance councillor like only he could. But she wasn't all that surprised, he just had such a way with blondes....
By the time this little parent teacher conference session had reached its natural, sexual conclusion, 18 and her man were making their exit, the former just radiating smug satisfaction while the latter shot Sasha an apologetic look. The faculty member left laying slumped over desk, the occasional sign of life being the odd twitch or orgasmic spasm she'd have every now and then, her bubble butt sporting a few noticeable if fading palm print marks with her thighs dribbling with an overflowing creampie. Which of course only added to the growing puddle on the floor, she just knew the janitor was going to have a field wondering what the hell had even happened in here!!!
But she sure as fucking hell wasn't complaining, oh hell no, if anything now she had a clear understanding of her charges a little better. To which she had to say, they were truly young ladies of taste and culture and women among her peers and age group could stand to learn from them too. Which gave the blonde a very wonderful, awful, etc sort of idea as she thought of a very near, dear pair of friends of hers who she felt could enjoy a little dose of what she got too. Good thing Mrs,Sanchez had provided her their personal contact details just in case......because oooh she had some ideas and 2 blondes always did make a right.......
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21 Questions?!
Vomi to close personal friends, or 21 as most liked to also call her, wasn't sure what sort of small miracle this was but she knew she should've been dead. Yet here she still was, alive and well and actually making a life and a career for herself, who knew her clones' little bonus for being capable of sexual performance could be so marketable and profitable. Her and Bulma just seemed to really hit off on the same wavelength but that wasn't the only close friendship and relationship she had going on in this life with which she'd been blessed with. Oh yes how could she leave out particular bind with 18 and Krillin, where it was small wonder Marron had taken to calling her mama 21?
Admittedly, she didn’t find it too surprising she’d develop the relationship she had with the blonde and her short king husband, she often found their clones the most fun to sleep around with. Hey don’t judge her just because she found her cannon fodder army made for not just a handy food supply but a means of tending to her carnal needs, she was still a woman damnit!! But of course good as her Krillin clones could be, especially when being mass produced as Warrior Monks, the comparison to their source material was a whole other level!! And nothing wore away the stress of a long work day than some macarons and nice, heavy dose of chestnut loving…
Of which she was currently getting plenty as she had Krillin going at it with her in the cozy, private confines of her personal research lab, riding him cowgirl style as he laid back flat on a countertop. And she was definitely in the mood to rut, he could tell, given she had gone Majin form which was usually telltale sign of just how down to fuck she was on this occasion. Not that he minded either way, 21 was a knockout in either form and besides which, all that was ever required from him was to give her his A game, 100%!! But for 21, this was more than just her regular session of Krillin love as this was also for research purposes, as she had hidden cameras capturing every single second of intimate ecstasy, all of which was being transmitted to her computers’ data storage…but why and for you might ask?!
Well being the intellectual she was and knowing the age old art of supply and demand, she knew very well that the customer base for the Warrior Monks had wanted just a little bit more from their short king clones. Ooh they could go and fuck like the techno-organic class machine mutants they were but 21 knew for certain they needed just that little more of their source code in them to be a little more active, sensual, at least a little more well....Krillin!! So those stealth scouters were ensuring to measure and absorb each and every detail and data that they could from the way he'd hold her to the depth of intimacy that went into each kiss, not to mention the pace and rhythm of their fucking. Beforehand, her WMs were operating on basic instinct and their programming based on the depth of knowledge inputted into them such as the entire kama sutra and tantric sex 101 but after this, she could bet they'd go from being fullbody sex toys to full on sexual companions!!
But really 21 wasn’t all that surprised, Krillin always delivered when it came to her “scientific research”, so it was no wonder this method always got results. Plus the fact he was such a talented little man certainly explained how and why 18 married him and never so much as ever thought of looking at another man. The bio-android knew it was no surprise that the momentum of their rutting went from focusing on a pace for data gathering purposes to just pleasure for the sake of pleasure. Which was signified by her going from her naturally sensual human form into her alluringly exotic majin form, tail swaying seductively as they took things to a whole other level….
Now normally whenever 21 found herself shifting into her Majin form, she'd usually be concerned or worried about the risk of her dark side coming back into the fray, even if that was a thing of the past along with her peculiar cravings. But in the context of this trysty, it was just another sign of how deeply horny Krillin was making her and that was always a plus that let her know they were really riding a high wave of momentum. Her personal workshop filled with the heavy rhythm and music of skin slapping, whorish moaning and other such pornographic sounds, all the while her data servers were getting major material and then some. A lot of which would be sure to up the game of the Warrior Monks come their next pending patch or the latest batch to come off of the assembly line....
Though one could forgive 21 for just about forgetting that little detail as she currently horny on the brain but small wonder when you had a guy like this blowing your back out. It's a wonder that by the time they were finally over and done with....by goddamn sunrise the next morning at that, that she remembered to check the damn cameras!! But she knew Bulma would understand, after all this footage was a voueuristic goldmine, nevermind the potential data to scour for for in improving the Warrior Monks. It was amazing what a few data patches could achieve if the reviews and sales numbers were anything to go by. Made her curious what mileage could get if they made the little stud machines capable of using Multi-form, what lady wouldn't enjoy having her own personal one man gangbang short king?!!
Well that would certainly be a train of thought to keep her nice and warm late at night in her bed, certainly fun as well when she and Bulma took to reviewing the footage. It was like panning for gold dust and finding platinum, to say nothing of the trials and challenges in applying the newfound data to the Warrior Monks. Not that the gals in R&D and quality control would be complaining, mind you, part of the gun was giving the little dudes their test run. What can 21 say, she and those kinky bitches loved their job......
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What is it with him and blondes?!
Now Lisa may have looked it but don't get her wrong, she wasn't some bleach blonde valley girl bimbo slut, for one thing she liked to think of herself as young woman with tastes and standards. But most especially and particularly when it came to her tastes and preferences in men, like that DILF-aura radiating hunk of a porn star, Don Juan Sanchez...or a close second in that Marron girl's dad. Seriously what were the chances such a shorty runt could be so cute and a hottie all at the same time, it was like God broke the mold when he'd made the little dude!! The resemblance was just uncanny and ooh the naughty threesome fantasies she'd been having had caused so many sleepless nights....and a lot of sweat and juice soaked sheets.
But while she may have seemed like some ditzy bimbo tramp, Lisa had a lot more than just air in that blonde head of hers so she knew for certain there was only so much she could endure before she could barely contain her lust anymore. So imagine her delight when she heard their homeroom teacher ask for a volunteer to bring Marron some of the notes for classes she missed today due to being sick at home, talk about opportunity smiling as it knocked!! Okay so maybe she was being a little petty taking smug delight in the sour looks other girls in class shot her when she stepped up and offered to do the deed but hey not her fault they were slowpokes but hey, who knows? If they asked nicely, she might think about sending them pictures or videos if she managed to get lucky with sexy Daddy Sanchez….
But of course that was assuming the cute little man would be at home if she was lucky enough but the presence of a police bike parked on the front lawn was a good sign. As Marron’s blonde anthro classmate arrived and did her good deed for the day, handing her the notes, she decided to make herself at home and stayed around a little while longer and had herself a tour of the Chestnut/Sanchez homestead. And she had to say, it was quite a place for a family of 3 and yet she couldn’t help but notice something about some of the pictures she was seeing on display, many of which were of Marron’s mom and dad with other women. A few of which she could swear seemed familiar to her and there seemed to be a lot of photo albums marked private for some reason….and then a sound caught her attention, drawing it to what had to be the bathroom door as steam was pouring out and she could pick up the sounds of a running shower and deep throated moans…
Now while she may've seemed like a ditzy blonde bimbo, it'd be a stretch to say Lisa didn't have a functioning brain at least so she knew very well what was said about cats and curiosity and yet she just couldn't help herself as she snuck close towards the door. Soon Hhaving herself a peak and oooh did she find quite the a show, getting a fine view of Krillin and that smoking hot wife of his going at it like they never left the honeymoon stage of their marriage, it's a small wonder the bed hadn't become a demolished pile of mattress springs, stuffing and frame wood splinters. The hottie that was sex on legs licking her dicksucking lips with a growing thirst as her hands got busy touching herself all over, unable to contain her arousal at such a primal sight before her, wondering what it'd be like to have that king hold her and fuck her. Only to pause as it seemed like his wife was......looking right at her?!!
The next thing Lisa knew, she found herself naked in that bedroom, back flat on the bed as 18 was eating her out, giving her a saucy lesbian experience all while her head hung off the edge of the bed, taking a firm, hard facefuck from Krillin. Her neck bulging as she suffocated on inches of juice soaked cock while his hands grasped and squeeze her perky, natural born bimbo titties. She wasn’t sure how the hell this happened but she sure as fuck want complaining, it was like playing out her own Don Juan Sanchez porno!! Her pussy gushing like a volcano bubbling up a it was ready to erupt, so where to have that length and girth inside her and make her feel like a woman….
But oooh when it got that hot fuckhammer inside of her, ooh she could swear she was having something akin to a religious experience, inches of what had to be pure sexual perfection going deep and hard into her in such ways she never thought possible. No toy or her own fingers could ever compare, christ how could any of those meatheads and dweebs among her peers ever match a stud like this?!! The frisky blonde singing his erotic praises as she urged him to use her as his own personal fucktoy, much to the voeyueistic glee and amusement of 18 as she watched Lisa take it in a partway between a mating press and a piledriver. Her perky bombshell form getting worked like some lewd butterchurn while her face wore such clear and present ahegaos none of thsoe little boys on campus could ever think they had a shot at having her make....such was something only her man could do!!
Lisa knew it was a miracle she somehow managed to still stand and walk out of her own power because hot damn she had been cumming so damn much, it's a wonder she didn't literally melt with pleasure. But it wasn't that surprising she'd find herself coming on back over to the Sanchez homestead any and every chance she got and 18 knew damn well why, once you had a dose of Chestnut protein, you were in deep, hook, line and sinker. Even after Marron's sick leave had concluded of course, what harm was it she decided to pal up with her, after all a girl could never have too many friends and it got Lisa wondering...with the amount of gal pals Marron had, could it be that maybe she wasn't the only one who was among Mr.Sanchez's booty calls? if so, well it wasn't all that surprising then that she found herself in good company among fellow young ladies of taste and culture.......
Though it made her quite curious lately since then whenever she'd pop on a Double Z Don Juan Sanchez flick once a while, was it just her or did he and Marron's stud dad kind of seem alike? The same oh so delicious body, that big meaty cock, plus take away the beard and the glasses...and at times whenever Don Juan wasn't showing off those distinct marks on his otherwise smooth bald head, Mr.Sanchez and him seemed to have the same hairstyle. Of course Lisa's train of thought didn't tend to go any further than that as it became derailed by thinking of hot, sweaty threesome fantasies under the idea they might've been secret twin brothers. Aaahh young adult ladies and those active hormones of theirs, such a lovely combination.....
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2 Skunks and a Chestnut:2nd Coming?!
As ever, Double Z's devoted fanbase knew it was only a matter of when rather if Don Juan Sanchez would get around to another of the studio's key players. And just about one name in between everyone's top 3 to 10 was almost always certainly the duo of Stacey and Tracey, the Skunkette sisters. Now the odds of him doing it on camera with both of them was slim to none but all the same seeing him go at it with either of them individually was a definite views and sales homerun. So imagine the surprise and delight of said fans to find quite a treasure trove of content to enjoy when a new series of spicy videos dropped onto the website...even just the preview highlight reels were raking in high views by the second!!
Naturally this got many a curious fan out of the loop wondering if this was worth the hype it was getting, like sure Don Juan Sanchez was proving himself a skinflick legend 10 if not a hundred times over. But this was Stacey and Tracey after all, you had to be quite something else to be able to handle one of them, nevermind both at the same time, on or off camera!! Honestly if a few of the shorts to ensue from these collaborations didn't secure a few adult film awards, talk about being more rigged and unfair than the Oscars' best animated feature category's bias for Disney movies!! Well there was only one sure fire way to know for sure in settling the debate and so time to browse the Double Z stream site!!
Now the curious fanbase weren’t expecting triple digits worth of material but single digits would be just under delivering given the stars involved so imagine the sighs of relief to find a healthy baker’s dozen worth of videos and image sets. Naturally it was about 5050 of the bald grizzly short king with either Stacey or Tracey but wait a moment, what was this? Had Don Juan somehow managed the feat of going at it on camera at the same time with the Skunkettes?! Well this would be a nice cherry on top, after checking out a few of these shorts or features for some good comparison of course….hey who says porn can’t be analysed?
Among the selections with Stacey for example, was a lovely little flick of the sensual skunk of a sexy secretary to Don Juan playing her CEO, courting his attention in ways that made it clear she was plenty open to some sexual harassment from him specifically. Getting equal parts reward and punishment for her indecent, unprofessional behaviour by being taken on his desk. Arms and kegs wrapped around the short king as she welcomed his assertion of dominance within his corporate pecking order and that if his wife were to ever be slacking in her marital duties, she’d always be glad to sate his needs. Both on and off the clock, naturally which got him fucking her harder.
The Tracey compilation, meanwhile, was about what one would expect with the barely legal seeming perky cutie and a short king like Don Juan, like a frisky stepdaughter surprising her hunky stepdad one fine Father’s Day with the gift of her body. Which he found out by finding her under his bedsheets sucking off his morning wood or him as a high school student playing hoodie only to be caught by him playing Truant officer, only for her to convince him to look the other way by bribing him with a rut in his car. Some would say in their opinions that it was a new record for the perky Ms.Taylor in handling a big fuckrod since Big Hoss himself and there was no debating that. But ooh the treasure trove fans considered a veritable holy grail to Don Juan’s conquest record, the playlist of the duo together on screen, was a feast for the eyes….
Just the preview highlight reels alone got dicks hard and pussies drooling, not to mention having viewers add the features to their watchlists for later viewing. After all, such gems had to be savoured, from a pair of travelling backpacking college girls finding themselves having to share a lodge room with only one bed with Don Juan, to kissing cousins caught in the act by their step uncle and thus gaining his silence by seducing them with their feminine wiles. And that wasn't even taking into account some of the special behind the scenes bonuses available, like the rehearsal sessions. Which made it plenty clear Stacey and Tracey took quite a shine to bonding with their newfound favourite little man co-star.........
It was a field day on the Double Z website for sure, comments flying in and subscription counts and registration numbers shooting through the roof. And ooh to say nothing of the sales charts for digital and physical purchases, especially from fans always eager to expand and add to their Don Juan Sanchez library. Or the anticipation Stacey and Tracey built up in special behind the scenes interview videos, sharing hints of the future up and coming projects involving them and their studio's resident human. Including a special video for the anniversary of the pair's wedding and anyone who'd seen that last special knew that was definite hype to build up for....
Zigzag, naturally, was loving the incoming flux of numbers sent her way, always a plus to see how dedicated and loyal her studio's horny fanbase was. Before eyeing a few stacks of scripts she'd set up, a few of which were sorted and categorized ranging from what parts or roles
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What the Hell Knight?!!
Now Ingrid would be lying to herself if she denied that she got some amusement from Oboro's misery and frustration, after all didn't most anyone and everyone have a bit of a taste for, what was the word that said it best, Schadenfreude? Case in point the traitorous kunoichi's current campaign of vindictive, petty spite towards that stupid little runt baldie who busted up her arena, why just the fact Power Lady was supposed to break the guy then bring him here for their specailty of scientific/demonic sexual torture and modification saw the blonde bruiser come back empty handed...yet looked well sated. It made the Hell Knight quite curious though as to what this Krillin was like to get under Oboro's skin so much, she hadn't seen her this driven since the night Asagi Igawa had killed her. So it was decided she'd see for herself just who and what sort of man would be so capable, seemingly just offending her competitor for Edwin Black's attention with just his very existence......
Finding out details like his name and where he lived or worked were child’s play for her to find out as was infiltrating the police station house he was based at by entering the premises as concerned civilian. Even taking into account she happened to be quite the head turning bombshell in her corporate casual wear (you expect a Hell Knight to know proper modesty?!), Ingrid found it all too easy to have this Krillin’s attention as she pulled off the role of a damsel in distress who needed such a strong and handsome man to help her in this unspecified time of crisis. A few sweet words, some stealthy caresses and far as she was concerned, she’d be able to show Oboro no problem and secure this irritant especially if she overwhelmed him with her natural feminine wiles. Though she had to say, admittedly for a mere human, he was no Edwin Black but he was oddly somehow both cute and handsome in his own way….
Which might be how and why Ingrid found her next course of action playing out as it did by hugging the compact cop’s stupidly sweet face to the immense valley of her cleavage. Her mocha skinned bosom entrapping him with its warmth as she poured on her sexual charms, seducing Krillin all while she decided to cop a feel of his groin and see what she’d be making putty in her hands. Only for her golden eyes to blink in confusion wondering if this was some sort of trick being played on her. Surely this mere human couldn't be packing so much that he’d make the orcs look like eunuchs?!!
It just so happened that he indeed very much did and she was soon finding herself on her knees, naked save for her highheel shoes and golden eyes wide at the suffocation she found herself experiencing. All resulting from having this stupid sexy little man's shaft sinking every inch balls deep into her mouth with a heavy facefuck which was picking up speed little by little, those heavy balls slapping her chin all the while her drool got that length and girth coated in her spit. Her voluptuous mocha tits pressed and rubbing against his quite powerful thighs as her mind began to feel like it was being totally wrecked and reduced from its immaculate femme fatale intellect to a total pornographic bimbo with every orgasm she felt and to think, this was just the oral!! Just how badly messed up was she going to find herself once he came or started penetrating her, assuming of course he wasn't lacking in the stamina department?!!
She got her answer about the best way you’d expect as she now kneeling in the smooth mahogany surface of his desk, taking it from behind like the bitch in heat she found herself being reduced to. Arms being grasped and pulled back by the short king cop as he delivered deep, hard pump thrusts, pelvis smacking her chocolate skinned Booty cheeks and her tires bouncing like lewd metronomes. Her usually immaculate, calm face wearing sun expressions so unbecoming in how shamelessly horny and slutty they were as every orgasm coaxed out of wounded her pride. Was this the secret of this man and the power he had over women?!!
Whatever it was, it was pretty clear he could put Edwin Black to shame and help her, Ingrid found herself more than willing to renounce the vampire in the name of this erotic Buddha among men!! Her body already pretty much belonged to him, so why not give him her heart, mind and soul along with it because this was a losing battle and he'd won it the moment she was penetrated!! Her cool face no longer a composed aloofness of an ice queen Hell Knight but rather the look of a woman casting aside all sense of shame and inhibition in favour of this raw debauchery! Singing it loud, high and clear like some one woman heavenly choir declaring hallelujah in the name of her sexual Buddha!!
Somehow, Ingrid wasn't sure but she managed to somehow stay conscious...or maybe regain consciousness later, followed by managing to walk out of her own power on her own two legs. Albeit a little shakey of course but all too understandable given what she'd endured, was that runt part demon or something?!! One thing was clear, much further investigation would be required and well, call her stubborn but she would not let this wound to her pride stand, to think such a mere human could be so capable of giving a Hell Knight like herself such levels of pleasure?!! If Oboro ever found out, she'd never heard the end of it....and yet within that train of thought, she found herself getting idea.....
You know the sort of one, a really awful, wonderful, awfully wonderful, wonderfully awful sort of idea to really put that uppity twisted bitch in her place. If there was one thing she knew about Oboro, that's she could be even more stubborn and proud than herself and she was never one to backdown when challenged even when she was clearly going over her head. Plus it made her kind of tingly thinking of that...rather admittedly, cute and handsome little man rocking that bitch's world in such way they both know they'd be ruined for Edwin Black for eternity. Stuff all that nonsense about once you go black, going short and noseless was a much more fun experience¬!!!
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