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| [[File:A-Log's Fursona.jpg|200px|thumb|right|A-Log's [[fursona]] - the star of his fanfiction.]]
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| What follows is a collection of [[Anthony 'A-Log' LoGatto|Anthony 'A-Log' LoGatto's]] shitty [[self-insert]] erotic [[fanfiction]], eleven stories from his World's Luckiest Guy series and seventeen from his as-yet-incomplete series of [[Halloween]] fapfics, 31 Tricks, 31 Treats. Of the World's Luckiest Guy stories, nine are sequential, happening in a series, and two (An Ebony Goddess Sits Next Door and Neapolitan New Year) are standalone.
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| The stories are reproduced unedited and unaltered, complete with author's notes - a glimpse into the deranged and emotionally stunted sexual fantasies of an [[overweight]], [[autistic]] male [[virgin]] [[furfag]] - for your [[shotgun mouthwash|reading pleasure]].
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| A warning: while reading these stories does provide a very amusing and telling insight into A-Log's bizarre fetishes, sexual inadequacies and insecurities, reading them in their entirety is recommended only for the most brave and/or sexually jaded. Many, upon reading the stories over a long duration, have claimed that A-Log has left them a shell of their former selves, unable thereafter to enjoy [[sex|physical love]]. The stories also feature [[rule 34|many beloved children's characters]] who may be forevermore be [[taint|tainted]] in the eyes of the reader.
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| Those who wish to experience a similar, but slightly less disturbing read are advised to look [[creepypasta|elsewhere]].
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| ===How [[You]] Can Help===
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| Those of you who [[HA HA HA, OH WOW|enjoy the stories]] might wish to share them with a wider audience, who might gain similar enjoyment from them - such as A-Log's mother, [[Anthony 'A-Log' LoGatto#A-Log's Mom|Margo Bornstein LoGatto]], [[Friends of A-Log|his friends]] and his employers at the radio station where he records his weekly radio show, [[Anthony 'A-Log' LoGatto#A-Log On The Airwaves|A-Log On The Airwaves]].
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| We at Encyclopedia Dramatica would recommend copypasting the stories into a Word document, printing them out and then sending them to the following addresses:
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| *'''A-Log's Mom's Mailing Address:'''
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| Margo Bornstein LoGatto,
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| 90 Braisted Avenue, Staten Island, NY 10314
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| Or, alternatively, you might want to e-mail the stories to A-Log's mom's personal e-mail at the following address:
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| * '''WSIA-FM's Mailing Address:'''
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| Philip Masciantonio,
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| WSIA-FM
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| 2800 Victory Boulevard Rm 1C-106
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| Staten Island, New York 10314
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| Or, alternatively, you might want to e-mail the stories to the general manager of WSIA-FM at the following address:
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| A-Log is also known to contribute to ''[[Random|Operation: Three-Legged Dolphin]]'', a [[unfunny|humor]] [[old media|magazine]] written, published and funded by the students of the College of Staten Island, but, for some reason, he seems to have neglected to submit these stories in spite of how hilarious they are.
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| Perhaps you might want to remedy that?
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| *'''Operation: Three-Legged Dolphin's Mailing Address:'''
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| Operation Three-Legged Dolphin,
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| 2800 Victory Boulevard,
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| Staten Island, NY 10314,
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| Campus Center 1C, Room 230
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| ==The World's Luckiest Guy==
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| World's Luckiest Guy
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| by Anthony LoGatto
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| Rated NC-17
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| Chapter 1: Rouge & Rita
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| Written: 1-16-02
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| Finished: 4-21-02
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| (open to see Anthony driving in his car. He steers with one hand, and he looks over a list with another. Focus on the list, as it has many women on his list. Switch back to him as he looks over a house, and stops by there. He parks the car in front of the house. He gets out of the car and walks towards the door. Just as he was about to knock, a black hedgehog steps out in front of him. This is Shadow, Rouge's boyfriend. He looks at him like he was an intruder.)
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| Shadow: (angry) Who the hell is this?!
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| Anthony: (shocked/trying to remain calm) Oh, Shadow! Fancy meeting you here. So, um...
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| (gets cut off as Rouge appears next to her angered boyfriend.)
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| Rouge: That's Anthony, Shadow. He was the one who invited us to Groucho's party, remember?
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| Anthony: Yeah, she's got a point there, Shadow.
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| (Shadow remembers about the party. He then cools down.)
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| Shadow: Oh right. Nice to see you again, A-Log. (Anthony nods as Shadow kisses Rouge on the cheek.) I'm going to work now, Rouge. Take care of the flowers for me while I'm gone.
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| Rouge: (rolls her eyes) Alright. (Shadow walks past Anthony as he walks towards his car. He starts up the engine, and speeds off. Rouge walks inside, with Anthony following her.)
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| Anthony: (as Rouge walks towards her couch) So, how are you and Shadow doing?
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| Rouge: (turns around arubtly, upset) Rotten! (turns back and sits down) All Shadow ever cares about are those damn flowers of his! He doesn't even have time to spend with me!
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| Anthony: What about when you had that date with him and you told me about how Shadow give you the best 40 minutes of your life?
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| Rouge: Good point. But he still cares about those flowers. I wish I could do something.
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| Anthony: (sits down next to her) You know what? I think you need a real guy, Rouge.
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| Rouge: Oh, really? (gets seductive and bats her eyelashes to him. Switch to Anthony, who's now looking nervous.)
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| Anthony: (nervous) *gulp* Well, maybe not me. Maybe somebody else.
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| (Rouge then moves closer to Anthony, still having that seductive look in her eyes and sound in her voice.)
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| Rouge: (sexy) No, Anthony, I want you! And I want you now! (moves up to him closer; so close, that her breasts are on his chest.)
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| Anthony: (smiles) I've been waiting for this for a while, Rouge. Let's do it!
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| (Anthony then wraps his arms around Rouge, and gives her a deep kiss on her lips. She takes this in as she carresses his back, as Anthony does the same. He then slides a hand down to her breasts to take her top covering off. As he does, he sees that Rouge is wearing a black and purple bandeau.)
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| Anthony: (pleased) Man, Rouge. You sure know how to accessorise.
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| Rouge: (seductively) [gently pushes Anthony off] That's not all. (she takes off the bottom covering to reveal a sexy pink thong. Anthony's eyes grow wide as he sees her that way.) Shall we begin? (squeezes her breasts)
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| Anthony: (amazed) [takes off his shirt] Let's shall.
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| (Rouge sits on his knees and kisses him again. As they are kissing, Rouge guides her hand down to his crotch. As soon she found her destination, she starts to rub it, as it releases pleasured moans from Anthony. As he is liplocked, he manages to unhook her bra. She stops for a moment to let it fall off, revealing her voluptous 50DDD breasts.)
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| Rouge: (erotically) You know I grew them for you, Anthony. I liked it the first time we did it, {Author's Note: See "Rouge Cheats on Shadow 2.0" for more info} so why not give me an encore?
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| Anthony: (smiles) As you wish, Rouge.
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| (Rouge holds up her breasts as Anthony begins to suck on her mountainous mams. She smiles at him like a mother watching a baby breastfeeding. She lets go as Anthony fondles one of them, as he sucks on the other. She leans her head back to release a deep moan as she is enjoying this pleasure. Rouge then feels his penis throbbing from under her. As he continues sucking, she gets an idea.)
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| Rouge: (erotically) Ok, that's enough. (pushes his head off her breasts) Now let me return the favor.
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| Anthony: Which is?
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| Rouge: (erotically) As in let me pleasure you for making Shadow go away. Besides, (unzips his pants) his size is nothing compared to your's.
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| Anthony: Oh? What is his size?
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| Rouge: (erotically) Oh, about 3-4. Your's outmatches his. (takes his pants off and gazes into his hung 6 inch cock.) My, my, my. You're well hung compared to him.
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| Anthony: (erotically) Well, why won't you take my 6 inches and suck on it?
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| (Rouge smiles at him as she gazes at his size. She then engulfs her mouth onto his cock, and gives him a blowjob. She starts to lick the head, and licks the rest of his length. Pan to Anthony, enjoying this as he arches back.)
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| Anthony: (erotically) Oh my sweet God, Rouge. (gasps) You're a pro at this, aren't you? Uhn.
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| (Pan back to Rouge as she bobs her head up and down on his huge rod. She then takes her mouth out, and puts her big, lucious breasts on his base. She rubs them together on his shaft as she kisses and licks the head. This is all that Anthony could stand as he grips on the couch's arm. He then grunts, and shoots his load into Rouge's mouth. About 8 shots of it. Rouge does her best to take them in, but some of it dribbled out of her mouth, and on to her breast. She then licks him clean, and takes her mouth off it.)
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| Rouge: (content) Mmmm. You were always tasty when I suck you, Anthony.
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| Anthony: (panting) Really? Thanks for the complement, Rouge.
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| Rouge: (smiles, then looks at his still hard cock) Hmmm. It's still hard. (erotically) Since your cock is still a rock, let's fuck.
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| Anthony: (confused) Why? But what about your pussy?
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| Rouge: (erotically) Don't worry, baby. You can have some of it later. Right now, however, I want you to stick that 6-inch hammer in me, and let's do it!
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| Anthony: (smiles) Alright then. You know the position.
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| (Rouge smiles at him as she gets into all fours. Anthony does have some time to reach over his pants pocket to take a condom. He opens it first, then checks it. When he's done checking, he puts it on. Rouge looks back at him, smiling erotically.)
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| Rouge: (erotically) You know, I'm still wearing my thong. Should I take it off or not?
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| Anthony: (as he gets near her) Nah. I can just move the back part out of the way. It'll be easier for me to do you hard like a drill. (he gets near her ass, and he does just that.) Are you ready, Rouge?
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| Rouge: (erotically) Hell yeah! Now fuck me good, Tony!
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| (Anthony snaps to at the mention of Tony, and he gets a wicked grin on his face. He then starts to shove his length into Rouge's pussy. He starts out slow, but then he quickens the pace as Rouge moans lowly, then loudly with each thrust.)
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| Rouge: (erotic screaming) Oh yes! Oh sweet GOD yes! (gasps) Ah! C'mon Anthony; harder, HARDER!!! (continues panting) (she then gyrates her hips giving him deep penetration, her breasts sway in her movements) Oh GOD you make this feel so good! Uhn!
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| Anthony: (thrusting into her) Good, eh? How about better? (he thrusts into her more deeper, and her moans get louder.)
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| Rouge: (enjoying this) Oh my god! Yes! (panting) Harder, faster, deeper... Oh! You're so big, Anthony! So big! Uhn! Make me cum, Anthony! Make me!
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| Anthony: As you wish! (he thrusts even more hard. He then looks over her) You shouldn't have called me Tony, Rouge. Now say my name!
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| Rouge: (erotic screaming) Anthony!
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| Anthony: Say it!
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| Rouge: Anthony!!
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| Anthony: Louder!
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| Rouge: ANTHONY!!!!! Oh! (continues to moan, and then she feels it coming) Oh, Anthony don't stop! I love you so much, I... I... AAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! (she goes into orgasm as her cum splashes onto his cock.)
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| Anthony: (grunts as Rouge goes into orgasm. This gives him the cue to shoot out his semen, even if they're covered inside the condom. When he's finished, he gets off of Rouge, and disposes the condom.)
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| Rouge: (catches her breath) Wow. That was great. Thanks Anthony.
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| Anthony: (as he gets his clothes back on) My pleasure, even though I'm not actually whoring myself. (remembers something) Oh, I almost forgot. (pulls out an invitation)
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| Rouge: (confused) What's that for?
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| Anthony: Oh, it's an invitation for you to come to a little party I'm planning. It'll be great. It's a little shorter than Groucho's, but it's gonna be a good night for you. (gives her the invitation)
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| Rouge: (recieves it) Thanks. (Anthony then starts to leave) Do you have to go?
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| Anthony: (as he's at the door) Of course. I have some more invitations to send. I'll see you at the party. Oh, and dress up in something sexy for the party. (leaves her home, and walks into his car. He then starts up the motor, and he drives off.)
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| (Minutes later, he is holding the list again, and has crossed Rouge's name off the list as complete. He then looks at a name of another girl. He seems to know the feline, and he drives up to her house. He then gets out of the car and walks towards the door. He then rings the doorbell, and waits for someone to answer. Seconds later, Rita from the Animaniacs, answers the door. Compared to her old self, she is now sexier and an anthromorphic {In this universe she is- Anthony}. She is wearing an orange tube top, and blue jeans. She holds her left hand on the wall, and her right hand on her hip, looking seductive to Anthony as her tail wags slowly back and forth.)
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| Rita: Mornin', Ant. What's cookin'?
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| Anthony: Morning, Rita. I'm doing fine, thanks. That's a cute outfit you're wearing.
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| Rita: Thanks. I got it at Macy's.
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| Anthony: I see. Can I come in?
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| Rita: (moves back a bit) Well, come on in. (he enters, as she places her hands on her hips) Make yourself at home.
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| (She watches as Anthony goes towards her couch, and takes a seat. She then goes there, and takes a seat herself, next to him. To be a little coy, she crosses her leg on top of the other.)
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| Rita: So, Ant. What brings you here?
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| Anthony: Well, I just came from Rouge's place, after I gave her an invitation to a party I'm throwing tonight.
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| Rita: Oh, that's great. What's the occassion?
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| Anthony: Oh, it's just a night with me and the girls. But the catch is, is that the party is actually an orgy.
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| Rita: (raises an eyebrow) [interested] Really?
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| Anthony: Of course. Why do you ask?
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| Rita: (getting seductive) Well, you know I work for Swing Shift Studios, right?
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| Anthony: Of course. That's one of America's best porn studios. I know your work.
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| Rita: (gets closer to Anthony) So, before you came here, did you have sex with Rouge?
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| Anthony: (a little nervous) Well, yeah. You're not offended, Rita?
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| Rita: (seductive) No. I've been in this thing before. I do work in the porn biz. So I don't mind being in an orgy.
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| Anthony: (brightens) That's great. But, you have to prove that you have what it takes to do me.
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| Rita: (erotically) Oh, really? (starts to stand up) Want me to prove myself to you?
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| Anthony: (chuckles) Knock yourself out.
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| (Rita stands herself up in front of him, to see what she can do. She starts by getting the rhythm into herself as music, the type they use in XXX films, starts to play. She then starts to dance sexually in front of him. She entertains him by gyrating her body as she carresses her breasts. She then puts her arms behind her head, and guides her tail to slink up and thrust it in between her breasts. She does this for five minutes. When she's done, she turns about face, places her hands on her knees, and guides her tail like a snake to Anthony's crotch. When it gets to her target, she uses her tail to slowly carress his kick zone. She looks back at him, as he enjoys this.)
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| Rita: (erotically) You liking this, big boy?
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| Anthony: (mesmerized) Yeah. But not as I'll enjoy this. (he then reaches out his arms, and grabs her trim waist. Rita looks on, as her tail was almost near the jean buckle. He then pulls her towards his lap, even though he is not fully erected.)
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| (Rita is surprised by this. But her shock becomes pleasure, as Anthony begins to carress her beautful breasts. She releases many pleasured moans, as Anthony continues his act. Her moans become more lower when he decides to kiss her neck. She tilts her neck to her left, giving more room for him to kiss her neck. She then feels his throbbing cock throbbing her from behind, but she feels that it's not enough.)
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| Rita: (thinking) I'm doing great. His cock is near hardness. Now I need to keep it hard so he wouldn't cum yet. (she then breaks his hold, and turns herself around, facing him. She is now kissing him romactically with her tounge. Anthony then does the same. While they're in their liplock, Rita carresses herself on his crotch, destined to make his hard-on stay on. Then, like a reflex, she goes out of the liplock, and takes off her tube top, revealing to Anthony her round, voluptous breasts.)
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| Anthony: (impressed) Wow. Looks like you've been working out, Rita.
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| Rita: (erotically) (caresses her breasts) That's what the jiz biz is all about, baby! So do like my fellow actors did and suck my tits!
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| Anthony: Alright! (he then puts his mouth on her left breast, and again to the right breast. Rita is smiling contently as he indulges himself on her mams. She then leans her head back as he continues his breastfeeding. She then pulls him off, and stands up.)
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| Rita: (erotically) You like that?
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| Anthony: Yeah.
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| Rita: (erotically) Well, since these jeans I'm wearing is too long, I'm going to change into something more comfortable.
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| Anthony: What should I do while I wait?
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| Rita: (erotically) Get yourself undress. I want you completely naked when I come out of my room. (she then walks towards her room, with her hips swaying back and forth. As she gets to the door, she goes in a bit, but looks back at him.) I know you're going to love what I'm wearing when I come out.
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| Anthony: (smugly) You know I will!
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| (Rita smiles at him, and closes the door. While she's in there, Anthony does have some time to get himself undress. He is soon in the nude, just as Rita opens her door. Camera pans over to her. She places her left hand on the wall, as she holds her jean pants over her shoulder. She is now wearing sexy cut-off jean shorts. Pan over to Anthony, who is amazed at this beauty. She then walks over to him, with a seductive smile on her features.)
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| Anthony: (amazed) Wow, Rita. No wonder why Runt almost ran wild when he sees you.
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| Rita: (gets closer to him) (erotically) Well, that's his price for mistaking me for a dog. Now let's cut to the chase. (she puts her hands on his shoulders, and lowers him down to the floor. She then gets on top of him, and gives him a deep, romantic kiss. As they are in their liplock, Anthony guides his hands towards Rita's ass. As Rita still kisses him, he starts to slide off her cut-off jeans off her body. Rita lifts herself up a bit, as Anthony slides her shorts down her legs. She puts herself back down on him, and continues their liplock.)
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| (as they are kissing, Rita suddenly feels Anthony's hard cock throbbing her stomach. She then breaks the kiss.)
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| Rita: (erotically) I've noticed that I made your meat hard during our kiss.
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| Anthony: So it has. Now what?
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| Rita: (erotically) Well, (grabs his cock) why won't I suck on your gorgeous cock, while you suck on my delicious pussy?
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| Anthony: (raises an eyebrow) You're going to a 69, are you?
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| Rita: (erotically) Of course, baby. (moves up a bit and turns about face) Now just relax as I pleasure you.
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| (Anthony nods as Rita positions her waist on his face. He starts to eat her out, as Rita marvels at his amazing length. She feels even more wet, even if Anthony is eating her out. She then engulfs her mouth on his cock, and starts to suck on it. Their lustful moans start to fill the room as they are in the 69 position. Anthony spreads her valley wider as he continues licking up her juices. As he is doing that, Rita bobs her head up and down as she continues her blowjob. As Anthony gets closer to his destination, Rita's moans are muffled from his cock in her mouth as he reaches her jewel. He sucks hardly on it, thus driving Rita to the edge. Taking all she could stand, she gets her mouth off his penis, and screams with passion, as she comes into orgasm. Her love juices splatter Anthony as he continues his task. He then stops.)
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| Anthony: Anything else, Rita?
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| Rita: (cathces her breath) Well, I do want to try something out with you. (starts to crawl off his body)
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| Anthony: (starts to sit up) Really? What's that?
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| Rita: (erotically, as she stops crawling) Well, I think you know this part.
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| Anthony: (chuckles) You know I do. (just as he starts to grab her behind to do a doggystyle, Rita's tail touches his chest with a furry accent.)
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| Rita: (erotically) But not what you think. See this tail?
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| Anthony: (mesmerized as her tails wags slowly at him) Yeah.
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| Rita: (snickers erotically) Watch this. (she then guides her tail down his chest, and on to his erect cock.)
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| (as Rita reaches her destination, she starts to wrap her tail on Anthony's cock. Anthony jerks his head back sharply, as Rita starts to squeeze his meat with her tail. She then goes into the edge as she uses her tail to jerk him off. Rita looks from behind, as Anthony arches back, moaning at the pleasure her tail is giving him. She smiles as her tail keeps squeezing and jerking his length over and over. Anthony has all that he can stand, and shoots his cum onto Rita's backside. As he is finished, Rita jerks him off to get his length back. She turns her head back to address him.)
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| Rita: (erotically) Did you like that, Anthony?
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| Anthony: (gasps for air) Yeah. I forgot that you had that trademark tail from Swing Shift. Thanks.
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| Rita: (erotically) My pleasure. Now go ahead, and hump me down like a dog in heat, you foxy Fabio! I'm waiting...
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| (Anthony does as he is told, and Rita lets go of his length. He then shoves his six inches into her moistened valley. Rita moans lowly as she takes him into her. Anthony starts out slowly as Rita grips her hands on the carpet; her claws almost tearing it up. He then starts to go faster, as if following an unheard plea from Rita.)
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| Rita: (tosses her head back, moaning lowly as he drives deep into her) (panting) Oh my God! Oh! Oh! This feels so good, Anthony! So good! Keep it up! Oh! Give it to me, Anthony! Give it to me! Ah!
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| (Anthony starts to go even more faster, as Rita gyrates her hips to get him deeper. If that wasn't enough, she uses her tail once again to jerk him off; this time as he is still pumping into her.)
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| Rita: (her moans turn into screams of pleasure) Oh sweet Jesus! Uhn! You sure now how... to treat a woman... Ah! Oh, yes... Yes! Fuck me hard, dammit! Oh, oh, oh, OH!
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| (Anthony penetrates Rita deeper into pleasure, with her tail helping him out. He then feels her pussy close in on his shaft. Knowing that the end is near, he continues penetrating her. With a few grunts, he holds on to her tight ass, as he sprays jet after jet of seman into Rita. When he is done, Rita throws her head back to let out one more scream of pleasure, as her cum splatters Anthony's shaft. As they gasp for air, Anthony takes his shaft out, and collapses next to Rita. They exchange smiles at each other.)
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| Anthony: (breathing hard) Well, I guess you've proved yourself. You're invited.
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| Rita: (breathing hard) Thanks. I haven't been with Runt in a while. Thanks for filling the void for me.
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| (Anthony smiles, until he realizes that he forgot to put a condom on.)
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| Anthony: (lowly) Shit.
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| Rita: What's wrong?
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| Anthony: I forgot to put a condom on while we were in doggystyle. I'm sorry.
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| Rita: Don't be sorry. You know, as I was changing, I took the pill before our romp.
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| Anthony: The birth-control type?
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| Rita: Yep. Many porn starlets have used this tatic. So don't worry. (grabs her clothes, as Anthony does the same.)
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| Anthony: Hmm. (as he puts his clothes on) Anyway, thanks for our little time together.
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| Rita: (as she puts her tube top back on) Don't mention it. Mind if I accompany you to your car? I might need a walk to get my energy back.
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| Anthony: (as he puts his sneakers on) I don't mind. (Rita smiles back.)
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| (switch to outside Rita's house, as she and Anthony walk towards his car. He then gets in, but Rita stops him for a moment.)
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| Rita: (coy) Aren't you forgetting something?
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| Anthony: (thinks about, then remembers) Oh yeah, your invitation. (pulls it out of his pocket, and gives it to her) I'll see you at the orgy, Rita. Don't forget to wear something sexy while you're there.
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| Rita: (chuckles) You know I will. (winks at Anthony. He smiles back, and starts up the motor. He then starts his car up, and drives off. Rita waves goodbye to him, as a neighbor cutting his hedges watches on. Pan towards him as he watches on. His eyes roll back and shakes his head, as if saying "What is the world coming to these days?" and resumes cutting his hedges. Fade out.)
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| End of Chapter 1
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| The World's Luckiest Guy
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| by Anthony LoGatto
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| Rated NC-17
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| Chapter 2: Delilah & Hello Nurse
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| Written: 4-20-02
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| Finished: 5-6-02
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| (chapter two opens with Anthony's car stopping at the front yard of someone's house. He then steps out, and takes out his list. Switch to his view as he checks over his list. The names of Rouge and Rita have already been crossed out. He then puts it back to his pocket, and he starts to walk towards the house. Switch out of his view as he reaches the door. He rings the doorbell and waits for someone to answer. Seconds later, a beautiful female bunny opens the door. She is a valkyrie as we note her living environment as the door is opened. She has blonde hair and is well endowed. She is out of her viking attire, and is wearing a purple robe. This is Delilah from The Brothers Grinn's "Supermegatopia" web comic series. She greets him.)
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| Delilah: Anthony, what a pleasant surprise.
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| Anthony: Mornin' Delilah. Um, why are you in your robe?
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| Delilah: Well, I was going to take a shower. I didn't know you were coming.
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| Anthony: Well, I do visit when most people didn't know I'm coming. I'm just a people person. May I come in?
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| Delilah: Sure. (Anthony walks in, as Delilah closes the door, and follows him. Anthony then sits down, as Delilah goes to her bathroom to take her shower.) I'll be in the shower for a bit. You don't mind waiting, do you?
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| Anthony: Me? No, of course not.
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| (Delilah smiles, and she enters the bathroom. Anthony is just about to sit down, until he hears a scream coming from the bathroom. He identifies the scream as Delilah's, and rushes towards the bathroom. Switch there as Anthony enters, worried if Delilah was hurt. Delilah is nowhere to be found. All of a sudden, the door slams loudly, and a lock is heard. Anthony then turns to see Delilah, standing in front of the door, looking at him a michevous grin on her face. Anthony then starts to resist her tempations.)
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| Anthony: (nervous) Um, Delilah. Why did you bring me here and locked your bathroom door in the process?
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| Delilah: (walks over to him) (seductively) Well, since you're here, I felt that it wouldn't be fair for me to take a shower by myself. So, I want you to join me in the shower, Anthony.
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| Anthony: (nervous) (as Delilah gets close to him) Me? Um, well... I guess I should be heading off now.
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| Delilah: (seductive) Are you sure?
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| Anthony: (nervous) (gulps) Um, let me think about it.
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| (as he is thinking about it, Delilah looks down to see that he is fully erect. She smiles, and focuses her view back to him)
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| Delilah: (erotically) I think your little friend wants it.
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| Anthony: (nervous) (sweatdrop appears on his forehead) Um, well my friend doesn't behave sometimes.
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| (she then moves away from Anthony for a second, and releases her strong grip on his cock. She then starts to untie her robe. She then drops it off herself, exposing her lucious naked body. Anthony's eyes are now wide open, as his cock stiffens up. He decides not to resist her charms.)
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| Anthony: (romantic) Um, I think I want it now. (Delilah smiles as she walks over to the shower, as Anthony is getting undress.)
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| Delilah: Which setting would you like, Anthony?
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| Anthony: (as he takes off his shirt) Warm please. I'm never comfortable when it's boiling hot.
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| (Delilah smiles, and she sets the water to warm, as she turns the shower on. By then, Anthony had just been fully undressed, and he takes off his glasses. The shower is a regular type with a glass door, but this one can fit two people and it has room for them to have sex. Delilah then gestures Anthony to come in first. He obeys, and enters. She soon follows, and closes the door. They then hold each other close, and then kiss passionately as the shower water hits them.)
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| (as they kiss, Delilah guides her hand to the shower counter, and she grabs a bar of soap. She breaks the kiss to show him the soap.)
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| Delilah: (erotically) Do you know what you can do with this while we're in here?
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| Anthony: What?
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| Delilah: (erotically) Anything you like. (gives it to him) Just do it.
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| (Anthony gives it some thought. He then gestures Delilah to turn around. She does as she's told, as Anthony gets behind her. He puts the soap in between her breasts, and starts to rub them together with the soap in between her valkyrie mountains. Delilah watches on as Anthony rubs her breasts together. She leans her head back to release a pleasured moan, as she holds Anthony's head with her right arm. As he is doing this, he guides his hardened prick to her cottontail, and waves it against her furry appendage. This last for a few minutes. Anthony then frees Delilah, but she grabs the soap and puts it back on the rack.)
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| Delilah: (content) Mmmmm. That was a good use, Anthony.
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| Anthony: Thanks. What's next?
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| (Delilah thinks about it, and motions him to come with her. She then leans on the glass door and gestures him to come. He does, and he puts his hands on the door. After he did that, Delilah starts to slide down slowly to his crotch area. She then sees his erect cock, and she is impressed.)
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| Delilah: (thinking) Mother of Odin, I never knew he could get this big. But, it's hard to satisfy without one.
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| (she marvels it for a second, and then starts to lick the head of the penis. Anthony releases some pleasured whimpers as she licks his little friend's head. She then engulfs her whole mouth on it and bobs her head up and down as she gives him a blowjob.)
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| Anthony: Oh... Delilah. How do valkyries like you get the hang of this? Uhn.
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| (Delilah doesn't reply and continues this delicious torture. Seconds later, Anthony feels a sharp sensation in his shaft. He holds on to Delilah and starts cumming into her mouth. Delilah feels unfazed as he releases his sticky hot love glue, but continues to suck up what Anthony gave to her. After licking the head clean, she rises up to face him again.)
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| Delilah: (erotically) Did you like it?
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| Anthony: Yeah. Now it's your turn. (he lowers himself down to Delilah's waist level. When he gets there, he marvels at her vagina, right for the taking. He then starts to put his mouth on it, and give her vaginal sex. Pan towards Delilah, as she is enjoying Anthony eating her out.)
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| Delilah: (erotically) (low) Oh, sweet mother of Asgard! That is so good what you're giving to me. This is so nice. Ah! Oh, yes! Uhn!
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| (Delilah then pushes Anthony deeper with her strong hands. So strong, his tounge was pretty much able to gather up her love honey as he hit her pleasure nerves. Minutes later, Delilah can't take it any more.)
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| Delilah: (erotically) (low) Oh, Anthony; I can't... take any... more... Ahhhh!
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| (on cue, she goes into orgasm, as her cum splatters Anthony's muzzle. He is able to lick up her love juices as she came. As she is trying to catch her breath, he rises back up to face her.)
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| Anthony: (romantically) Now we're even.
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| Delilah: (catches her breath) I see. (notices her breasts) Now that you've cleaned my breasts, can you give them a little lick for me, please? (squeezes her breasts)
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| (Anthony nods, and holds her close to him. He then starts to lick her right breast as Delilah holds his head to it. He does the same to the other breasts. She leans her head back and moans contently again. This lasts a few minutes, until she pulls him off.)
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| Delilah: (erotically) That was very good, Anthony. I wished that there were some vikings that had some sense in them like you do.
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| Anthony: I'll take it as a compliment. Now I want you to do one more thing for me.
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| Delilah: (curious) Really?
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| (Anthony then whispers something into her bunny ear. She then giggles, and turns towards the shower door. When she gets there, she puts her hands on it, as she sticks her lucious behind to Anthony. He smiles, and he starts to get close to her ass. He then positions his hard prick, and inserts it inside her vaginal walls.)
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| Delilah: (moans lowly as she takes his six inches inside of her)
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| Anthony: Before I start, are you on the pill?
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| Delilah: (lowly, but erotic) Yes. Now make love to me, please!
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| (Anthony smiles as he starts to pump his length into her valley. He starts out slow, but quickens his pace. Pan to Delilah, breathing hardly as Anthony bangs her box.)
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| Delilah: (eroric screaming) Oh yes! Yes, yes, yes! God yes! Oh! (panting) Deeper, deeper, deeper... Oh, oh, OH!
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| (as she is panting and moaning, her breasts slap against the shower door. They keep slapping it harder as Anthony drives deep into her. He also gets the chance to reach out and fondle one of her breasts. Pan back to Delilah, as the intensity of his cock drives itself further into her pussy.)
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| Delilah: (erotic screaming) Oh God! Please don't stop! I love you so much! I-I... (bites her lip softly, as she is going near orgasm. As Anthony drives himself deeper, she throws her head back, and screams one last pleasured scream as she cums all over his hard shaft.) Ah!
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| (at the same time Delilah releases her love juices, Anthony feels that he's ready to erupt; and he does. He shoots about 15 jets of seman into Delilah. He then pulls himself out, and cleans himself. Delilah does the same.)
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| (Delilah then turns the shower off, and she and Anthony step out of the shower. She grabs a towel off the rack, and uses it to dry off Anthony's body. When she's done, she gives the towel to Anthony, and starts to dry her off. He pays close attention to her lovely suculent breasts. When he's finished, Delilah holds him close and gives him a deep romantic kiss. They then break the kiss.)
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| Anthony: That was a nice job you did in there.
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| Delilah: Thanks. I considered that an amorous place to have sex with.
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| Anthony: I see. How come valkyries like you are so beautiful and feeling sexual in mind and body?
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| Delilah: Well, us valkyries have unlimited beauty and excellent sexual prowess. You shold know that by now.
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| (Anthony thinks about what she said, and smiles, thinking that Delilah's right.)
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| (switch outside the bathroom, a few minutes later. The door opens as Anthony and Delilah, now fully clothed [Delilah is still wearing her robe though]. They walked to her door, as Anthony remembers something.)
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| Anthony: Delilah, I almost forgot. (takes the invitation out from his pocket) This is for you. (hands it to Delilah)
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| Delilah: What's this?
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| Anthony: It's an invitation to a party I'm throwing.
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| Delilah: What's the occassion?
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| Anthony: Oh, nothing important. Just a night with me and the girls. That's all.
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| Delilah: Oh. (sets the invitation down on the table) Do you have to go so early? I mean, we could have sex at a later time while you're here.
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| Anthony: I love to, but I got more invitations to hand out. Maybe at the party, we'll have another go at it.
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| (Delilah smiles, and then gives him a great big hug. With her strength, that would've crushed him to death, but she let him go easy. She then releases him, as he now stands dizzying from the hug. He shakes his head to clear himself.)
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| Anthony: Thanks. (as he is walking towards her door) Don't forgot to wear something sexy at the party, Del. Ciao. (opens the door, then leaves)
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| (Delilah blows a kiss to him, as the motor from his car starts and he drives off. Delilah then sits down, and opens the envelope. As she reads the invitation, it's obvious that he forgot to mark it as a regular party, but an all out orgy. Delilah notices that, and puts the invitation away. From her expression, she is shocked that he invited her to an orgy. But then she develops a grin, knowing that she was sexy enough to be invited, and accepts the invite to his orgy.)
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| (hours later, Anthony is still driving to his next girl. Minutes later, he arrives at the front yard of the next woman's house. He recognizes the house as the home of Hello Nurse, who is also from Animaniacs. He gets out of his car, and starts walking to her door. As he gets there, and before he knocks on the door, he sees a note on the front door. He takes it off, and reads it. We hear Hello Nurse's voice as he reads the letter.)
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| Hello Nurse: (voice-over) "Anthony, go into my house, and sit on a black chair. I'll be with you in a few. Love, Nurse."
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| (Anthony shrugs, then opens the door. He does notice that the door was unlocked, but he still goes in anyway. As he walks inside, he puts the note down near a table. He then sees a black chair in the living room. Thinking that it's the one Hello Nurse told him to sit, he goes over to the chair, sits on it, and waits. All of a sudden, he feels his legs are shackled on the chair, and the floor under the chair opens up. As he notices this, the chair starts to go down inside the floor. The floor closes as he comes in. Switch to him on the chair, having the downward ride of his life. He then comes to a complete stop as the chair lands in a dark. As Anthony gets himself, he hears a voice from inside the room.)
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| Voice: (seductively) Welcome to my playroom, Anthony.
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| (Anthony then opens his eyes to see Hello Nurse standing in front of him, wearing her regular uniform, looking buxom as usual. He then looks around the room to see many sexy pictures of her on the walls, and a white silk bed with white curtains. He looks back at her, and gulps nervously.)
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| Anthony: (nervous) Um, what are you doing Nurse?
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| Hello Nurse: (walking over to him sexually) Taking care of you. (as she is walking towards him, she starts undoing her uniform and throws it on the floor. She is wearing white corset lingerie minus panties under the uniform.) I'll take care of everything!
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| (she stops near him, and she preforms a sexy lapdance in front of him. She turns him on by carressing her breasts and running her hands through her hair. As Anthony looks on, he looks really turned on and nervous at the same time. She then walks towards him, and kneels down near the chair he's sitting at. She puts her hands on his pants, and starts to unzip them. She does the same to his boxers, thus showing her his hardened cock. She is pretty much amazed at his large length, and starts to engulf her mouth on his dick. Pan upwards to Anthony, enjoying this delicious torture from Hello Nurse.)
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| Anthony: (enjoying it) Oh, Nurse! Please keep giving me your taste test while you say "aah"! Oh... baby! Continue the treatment!
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| (Hello Nurse does as he pleased, and continues her work. As she continues sucking on his hard member, Anthony can feel the adreniline in his system as she continues the treatment. She then moves her blonde hair out of the way, then continues her job. Anthony then moves his head and grunts as he starts to explode inside her mouth. Hello Nurse trys to swallow his cum, as most of it is near her throat. When he's finished, she rises up, and swishes her hair back and looks at him seductively.)
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| Hello Nurse: (erotically) Wow. I never knew your thermomator would leave me breathless.
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| Anthony: Well, it's like that sometimes. Now if you don't mind-
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| Hello Nurse: (erotically, she pushes him back in the chair) We're not through! I still have to give you a little of my sexual healing. (she puts a foot on the chairarm near his arm)
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| Anthony: (confused) Um, Nurse. How am I going to eat you out while I'm strapped on here?
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| Hello Nurse: (erotically) Oh, you're not gonna eat me out... (trails off as she places herself on Anthony's lap.) you're gonna fuck me, as I ride you. (gets close to his face) What do you say?
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| Anthony: (nodding) Let's do it.
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| (Hello Nurse smiles, as she starts to lower herself down on his penis. She rocks a bit to keep her vagina in place. She then takes her buxom breasts out of her corset, and presents them to him.)
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| Hello Nurse: (erotically) Don't forget to suck on my tits while you're at it.
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| Anthony: I won't forget, Nurse.
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| (Hello Nurse smiles, as she starts to breathe lowly due to his large length. She then starts to ride him in a steady pace. As she continues to ride him, she starts to moan lowly as she pummels herself down on his meat. She continues moaning as she holds on to the chair arms for support. She then goes faster as Anthony places his hands on her hips. Hello Nurse then leans her head back and carresses her breasts as she continues their mating. Anthony thinks it's a remeinder to suck her breasts, so he puts his head on her left breast and proceeds to suck on it. Nurse then lets go of them and holds herself back on the chair's arms as Anthony continues to suck on her breasts.)
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| Hello Nurse: (moaning as Anthony continues to mate) Oh Anthony! Oh Anthony! Keep it up! Uhn! (moans lower) Oh, give me your love medicine and call me in the morning! Oh, oh, OH!
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| (Anthony does as he is told, as he and Hello Nurse continue to mate into oblivion. She swings her head back, as her hair swings like a mane. She then grabs his head, and gives him a deep romantic kiss as they continue mating. As they kiss, Anthony feels that he is about to ejaculate, but stays in the kiss. Seconds later, he shoots 20 loads of semen inside the buxom nurse's body. As that happens, Hello Nurse releases her kiss, and leans way back from him. She is pretty flexible if you must know. As she does that, it's her turn to go into orgasm as she gives out one last scream of passion. She then catches her breath, and she reaches for her uniform as Anthony catches his breath. She grabs her uniform, and with Anthony's help, positions herself back up. She then puts her arms around his neck, while holding on to her uniform.)
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| Hello Nurse: (content) Thanks, Anthony. Do you see a leaver near this chair?
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| Anthony: No.
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| Hello Nurse: Well, close your eyes, and I'll take you back up.
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| (Anthony does as he is told, and closes his eyes. She then plants a deep, romantic kiss on his lips. As they continue the kiss, Hello Nurse sneaks her hands toward the right side of the chair, and pulls a leaver. What Anthony doesn't notice is that the chair is moving up as they continue their liplock. Seconds later, they are back in her living room, and they break the kiss.)
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| Anthony: (looks around) We're back in your living room.
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| Hello Nurse: I know. (gets off him, and puts her uniform back on) I have to get ready for work, Anthony. I just wanted a little fun before I care for my patients.
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| Anthony: Oh. (remembers something as he readjusts his pants) I almost forgot. (goes into his pocket to take out the invitation. He gives it to Hello Nurse.)
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| Hello Nurse: (confused, as she receives the invitation) What's this?
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| Anthony: It's an invitation. It's for a party I'm throwing tonight. I would like to have you there.
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| Hello Nurse: (smiles) It's nice. Thanks. Let me find the time to leave early at the hospital.
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| Anthony: Alright. (as he walks to her door) Don't forget to wear something sexy at the party. I'll see you there, Nurse.
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| (Hello Nurse blows him a kiss as he leaves her house. As we hear him drive off, we see Hello Nurse taking the invitation out of the envelope. She sits down on her couch and reads the invite Anthony had given to her. She then develop a seductive smile on her face as she reads it. She then tosses it away on the table. The camera takes a view of it, revealing that she read the orgy part that Anthony forgot to get rid of. Judging from Nurse's smile, she doesn't mind. Fade out.)
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| End of Chapter 2
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| The World's Luckiest Guy
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| by Anthony LoGatto
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| rated NC-17
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| Chapter 3: Donna Dahl & Yankee Poodle
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| Written: 5-18-02
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| Finished: 5-30-02
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| (we open the third chapter with Anthony stopping at another girl's house. Cut to his POV, as he looks at a picture of a curvy cutie of a dalmation with long black hair. Cut away from his POV, as he puts the picture of the girl back in his pocket, and walks over to her door. When he gets there, he knocks on her door. He then hears the woman's voice from inside.)
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| Woman (Dalmation): It's open.
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| (Anthony then goes into the woman's house. Switch to inside, as he enters. He then looks around to see where she is. As he looks around, he sees her in the kitchen, eating dinner a little early. Her dinner is macaroni & cheese. The girl's looks match that of the photo Anthony held up earlier. The dalmation is Donna Dahl, one of the girls from the art of Josh Roesch. He greets her.)
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| Anthony: Hiya, Donna.
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| Donna: Hiya, Anthony. What brings you here?
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| Anthony: Oh, just hangin'. What'cha eating?
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| Donna: Macaroni & cheese.
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| Anthony: Isn't it a little early to have that?
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| Donna: (as she is eating) I felt like it. Besides, it helps my figure.
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| Anthony: Oh. Alright. (pulls up a chair and sits next to her) So Donna, anything you like to talk about?
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| Donna: (stops eating) As a matter of fact, I do. I actually need your help. (pushes herself from the table and stands up.) Follow me. (she walks away, and Anthony then follows her.)
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| Anthony: Um Donna, exactly what is it you need help with?
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| Donna: Well, I'm going to a friend's wedding this weekend, and I need your advice. (as she says this, they enter her room)
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| Anthony: (nervous) Well, if you're gonna try whatever dress you're putting on, I could turn away until you're finished.
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| Donna: (as she fumbles through her closet) Don't worry. (founds what she is looking for, a black party dress. She shows it to Anthony.) Would this dress be perfect for me at the wedding?
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| Anthony: Well, you look perfect in anything, Donna.
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| Donna: (sets the dress down) Really?
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| Anthony: (nods) Yep.
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| Donna: (smiles seductively) Even in my birthday suit?
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| Anthony: (doesn't know what she really meant) Um, I haven't seen you in your birthday suit. Where is it?
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| Donna: (giggles) Right here. (with that, she starts to take off her black tank top and her jean shorts. She didn't bother with the bra and panties. She stands there showing off her voluptious nude body at Anthony. Pan towards Anthony, who feels like he's gonna get a nosebleed.)
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| Anthony: (realizes what she really meant) Woah.
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| Donna: (walks over to him, and puts her arms around his neck) (erotically) Do you like what you see?
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| Anthony: (lowly) Yeah.
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| Donna: (erotically) Then kiss me. (she moves her lips towards Anthony, and she gives him a deep romantic kiss. Anthony responds back by carressing her back. They then hold each other, and fall on her bed. They start to caress each other as they continue their kiss.)
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| (Anthony then starts to break the kiss, and trails his kisses on her body downwards. Donna starts to breathe in anticipation as he trails down her body. He then reaches his destination; her pussy. He takes a look at her black pubic hair and sniffs in her musky aroma. He then starts to put his tounge in, and starts to give her vaginal sex. Pan to Donna, as she quickly shuts her eyes, and moans lowly as Anthony licks her insides.)
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| Donna: (moans erotically) Ooooooh.... that feels oh so nice. I love it when you pleasure me like that. Mmm. Keep at it. (kneads her breasts together as Anthony then starts to eat her out. She tenderly carresses his head with her right hand. Just as she is going into orgasm, he moves his head out of her pussy and goes in front of her face. She opens her eyes to see him, but feels dissapointed.) Why did you stop?
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| Anthony: Well, I decided to have a taste of Donna's doubles. (eyes her curvacous breasts) Would you mind?
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| Donna: (smiles seductively) Not at all.
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| (Anthony smiles and starts to lick her right breast and gropes her left breast. She rolls her head back on the pillow and breathes harder as Anthony gives her breasts a good treatment. She then guides her hands down to his jeans and softly carress his near erect cock to get him hard. He senses this, and stops what he is doing. He sits up on his knees as Donna starts to seat herself up, showing him her breasts, and breathes hard.)
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| Anthony: So, anything else you like to do?
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| Donna: (erotically) Well, (licks her lips) since I'm a dalmation, I would like a drink from your firehose. (crawls on all fours towards Anthony) I bet you can stop a little five-alarm flame like me.
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| Anthony: (chuckles) Give it your best shot, Donna.
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| (Anthony leans back, as Donna starts to unbuckle his jean belt, and takes down his jeans and his boxers, springing free his erection. She marvels at its length and smacks her lips with famine. She then sticks her tougne out and licks the head of his shaft. Pan up to Anthony, leaning his head back, as Donna licks his member. Pan back down to Donna as she starts to engulf her mouth on his shaft and starts to suck. Switch to a view of her hips as she starts to gyrate her ass and wags her tail as the camera pans foward to the right as she does some gyration like push-ups as she bobs her head up and down, consuming his "woodrow," stopping at her head. Switch to Anthony, still enjoying this delicious torture. Switch back to Donna taking her mouth off his cock, just as he was going to discharge.)
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| Anthony: (dissapointed, but not upset) Hey. What's that for? I was about to-
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| Donna: (inturrupts him mid sentence) [erotically] I know. But you're not cumming unless you stick your hard cock (gestures his penis, then her vagina) into my suculent pussy and fuck me until we can't cum anymore!
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| (Anthony smiles as Donna smiles back and lays down on the bed. Anthony still has his jeans on, which gives him a chance to reach into his pocket. He then takes out one of his many condoms, rips the cover off, checks to make it secure, and puts it on his cock. He then positions himself on Donna.)
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| Donna: (erotically) You know I'll be taking the pill, so why are you still doing me with condoms?
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| Anthony: (as he positions himself) You can never be too careful when sex is involved. (holds her left hand up, and kisses it. He sets it back down.) Ready?
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| (Donna nods her head in anticipation. Anthony smiles, and he moves his length inside her pussy. As he shoves it in her, Donna moans in ecstasy as her vaginal walls take in his huge length. Anthony looks down to make sure she's alright. Donna nods as if saying that she's fine. He smiles, and starts to thrust hardly inside her body. As Anthony humps his dalmation dame, Donna breathes hardly as he goes in and out of her body, pounding her vagina hard.)
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| Donna: (screaming erotically) Oh yes, Anthony! Fuck me! Oooohhh.... (she reaches her legs, and wraps them around Anthony's hein-den. With her strength, she uses her legs to push him farther into her insides.) Give me more! Give me MORE!
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| (Anthony does as he is told, and with her help, continues pounding her into oblivion. Neither he and Donna had any release yet, but they are working their way up to that point. The camera takes a shot of her breasts swaying with the motion, and then of her face, as she biting her lip and breathing hard for the enitiable is coming. Anthony continues humping her, as he is also nearing climax. Anthony grunts as he releases his semen into the condom. Although she is protected by the condom, Donna still feels the sexual feeling in her walls, and releases one last scream of passion as her cum splashes on his shaft. They are now breathing hard from the feeling as Anthony pushes himself out of Donna's love tunnel and collapse next to her.)
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| Donna: (catches her breath) That was wonderful, Anthony.
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| Anthony: (catches his breath) Thanks. You didn't do so bad yourself. (takes the condom off and disposes it. He then fixes his jeans up.) By the way, (takes out an envelope, and hands it to her.) this is for you.
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| Donna: What's this?
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| Anthony: It's an invitation to a party I'm throwing. It's a little get together with me and the girls.
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| Donna: Oh. When's the party?
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| Anthony: Tonight. I just couldn't wait for the weekend. I know you have plans.
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| Donna: Oh. Well, at least I would have something else before I go to the wedding.
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| Anthony: Good. (rises off her bed)
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| Donna: Are you going to give out more invitations to the other girls?
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| Anthony: Yep. (kisses her on her forehead) I'll see you tonight, Donna. Don't forget to wear something sexy at the party. (walks off and leaves her bedroom.)
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| (as Anthony leaves, Donna is reading the invitation. As she reads it, she gets to the part where it mentions about the orgy. Sensing that Anthony will have sex with her as well as the other girls, she grins, and eyes her closet. She knows what she'll wear to turn him on at the orgy, and giggles to herself.)
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| (fade in as Anthony drives up to another house, where an American flag is present near the door. As he walks up to the door, he hears some noise from the inside. He rings the doorbell, and waits for someone to respond. The door then opens, and we see another woman. This woman is a beautiful french poodle, wears purple glasses, and flaunts a healthy figure, including good bust size, similar to Delilah's; busty. She is wearing excercise clothes and a headband decked out in stars & stripes. She is obviously sweating because she was just working out to an excercise video as we hear Michael Sembello's "Maniac" playing nearby. This is Rova Barkitt, aka Yankee Poodle, star reporter and member of the superhero group, The Zoo Crew. Her looks come from the Brothers Grinn renditon, not Scott Shaw!'s.)
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| Yankee Poodle (Rova Barkitt): Hey Anthony.
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| Anthony: Hiya, Yankee. Why are you sweating like crazy?
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| Yankee Poodle: Oh, that. Before you came, I was working out to this excerise video. Thanks for letting me rest, though.
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| Anthony: Oh. Well, sorry to interrupt you, Yankee. (turns to leave, but she then grabs his arm)
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| Yankee Poodle: No need for that, Anthony. I don't mind. Please come in.
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| (Anthony shrugs and follows her in her home. As he closes the door, Yankee goes back into her excercises, as Anthony is beginning to watch her do her stuff.)
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| Anthony: (nervous, as if not to offend her) Um, can I watch you excercise?
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| Yankee Poodle: (as she starts again) Sure, why not? It's nice of someone to watch me excercise.
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| (Anthony nods in agreement, and sits on her couch. As he does so, Yankee goes back into working out with the excercise. She does jumping jacks, jogs-in-place, and streches in front of him as she has her back is away from him. Anthony looks on, mesmerized by Yankee's movements, taking it as a turn on.)
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| Anthony: Um, can I excercise with you?
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| Yankee Poodle: (as she is streching) Of course. I do need someone to excercise with.
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| (Anthony stands up, and joins in. Unknown to Yankee, he isn't really excercising, since he is behind her. He does try his best though. As she continues excercising, doing some knee thrusts, she looks back, and smiles. As he is excercising, she then moves back, making contact with her backside and his crotch. Anthony looks on shocked as Yankee strokes her booty on his crotch. She then bumps him back on the couch, and prepares to do a sexy lapdance while excercising. Judging from her gyrations, she is very good with a body that won't quit. She turns around to face him, again lapdancing. Minutes later, she turns around, and turns the TV off. She then walks seductively to Anthony, and sits on his lap.)
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| Yankee Poodle: (seductive) Why don't I give you a workout you'll never forget?
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| Anthony: (smiles wide) Sure! I think a little sexercise can work out our private parts!
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| (they then start to kiss each other passionatley. At the same time, Anthony guides his hand under Yankee's tank top to carress her breasts, while another hand strokes her white hair. Yankee then breaks the kiss, and takes the tank top off, showing off her breasts to Anthony.)
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| Anthony: (amazed) Wow Yankee! You sure know how to work out!
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| Yankee Poodle: (erotically) I know. (pushes Anthony off the couch and gets on top of him) Let us start off with a little (winks) tounge excercise, shall we?
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| Anthony: Let's shall.
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| (Yankee starts to put her breasts on Anthony's face. He then starts to lick her bountiful bosom, as Yankee does some push-ups to tease him. She moans while Anthony sucks her breasts as she does her sexual push-up. To tease him more, she shakes her breasts on him, slapping his face. She then sits up, and catches her breath, as Anthony takes off his shirt.)
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| Yankee Poodle: (erotically) You like my breasts?
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| Anthony: Yep.
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| Yankee Poodle: (erotically) Well, you can have more later. Let's continue our sexcercise, shall we?
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| Anthony: Sure. What's next?
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| Yankee Poodle: (erotically) Well, (notices his erection) I seem to have risen your John Hancock, no? (Anthony nods) Well, (moves downward, and starts to take off his jeans.) I want to do my part of our sexcercise by giving you a little head job while I work on my mouth and neck muscles.
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| Anthony: By all means, Yankee.
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| (Yankee smiles as she takes off his jeans and boxers to free his erection. As his shaft pops free, Yankee marvels at its size and length. Giggling to herself, she then puts her mouth on his penis, and begins to give him oral sex. Cut to Anthony, moaning and breathing as Yankee works out with her mouth muscles. Minutes later, she starts with her neck muscles as she bobs her head up and down to get more of his 6". Anthony helps her out by grabbing her head, and let him do the bobbing for her, so to speak. Just as Anthony was going to blow, Yankee takes his fully erect shaft out of her mouth.)
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| Anthony: <Again? That's twice in one day.> Have something else in mind?
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| Yankee Poodle: (erotically) Well, if you want me to continue our workout, I want you to give me a counting lesson.
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| Anthony: (confused) Counting less- (realizes what she meant) Oh, a 69?
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| Yankee Poodle: (as she takes off her aerobic shorts) Right on. I can work out my hips as I face fuck you while you suck on my love canal. What do ya say?
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| Anthony: Of course, babe! Give that patriotic poon to me!
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| (Yankee moves towards Anthony's face, turns around, and sets her vagina on top of his face. Anthony then starts to eat her out. As he does that, Yankee sets herself down to his cock. She starts to lick, suck, and softly bite his 6" tool. Anthony then guides his hand down her body to grope one of her breasts. Yankee stops what she's doing, and sits up, with Anthony's hand still on her breast. She lets him continue as she starts to grind her hips against his face. Down below, Anthony still does the job by sucking on her jewel. Yankee arches back, as she is trying to control herself. But before she cums, she gets off him.)
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| Yankee Poodle: Stop! Stop! (catches her breath)
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| Anthony: What's wrong?
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| Yankee Poodle: (erotically) Nothing, nothing. I just want to try out something.
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| Anthony: Like what?
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| Yankee Poodle: (erotically) Well, you love my breasts, right?
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| Anthony: Yeah?
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| Yankee Poodle: (erotically) And little John Hancock is still pledging alligence, so I suggest we do it.
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| Anthony: I know. But what now?
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| Yankee Poodle: (erotically) Well, first (lays down) about my breasts.
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| Anthony: Yeah?
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| Yankee Poodle: (erotically) I never have someone probe their meat in between my breasts before, so I want you to be my first.
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| Anthony: As in tit fucking?
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| Yankee Poodle: (erotically) That's right.
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| Anthony: (smiles) Well, why didn't you say so? (moves towards her, and sits himself on her stomach, letting his rod plop in between her breasts.) You ready?
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| Yankee Poodle: (erotically) Yes. (holds her breasts together as she sandwiches them between his cock. She then nods to him, and he starts to titty-fuck her.)
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| (Anthony starts to pump his cock in between her lucious mounds of flesh. As he does this, Yankee lets go, as Anthony still holds them, and with his help, takes off her glasses. He then continues his work, as Yankee helps him by squeezing her breasts together with his tool to keep him aroused. This is all that he could stand, and gives one last push as his cum splatters over Yankee's neck and breasts. When he is finished, she reaches back to get her glasses, and puts them back on.)
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| Yankee Poodle: (erotically) Wow. I never knew how good that felt.
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| Anthony: Yeah, it's a good feeling once in a while.
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| Yankee Poodle: I know. (erotically) Now lay down.
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| Anthony: I know, missionary.
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| Yankee Poodle: (erotically) Well, close. But in an aerobic way.
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| Anthony: (as she pushes him down) How?
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| Yankee Poodle: (erotically) Well... (trails off as she gets on top of him) I know you know about the girl-on-top position, right?
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| Anthony: (as he reaches for a condom nearby his jeans) Right. (puts it on)
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| Yankee Poodle: (erotically) (sets her pussy on his cock in a push-up position) Let's call this a sexual push-up. (shoves herself into his six inch tool) Shall we dance?
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| Anthony: Let's shall.
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| (Yankee smiles and she starts her sexual push-ups. She sets herself down like a regular push-up, but she also gyrates her hips so she can slide in and out of his cock. As she does this, sweat starts to bead down on their bodies. Yankee then quickens her pace as Anthony grabs on her back and licks her hard nipples. Just as he and Yankee were enjoying it, Anthony grabs her back and stops her.)
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| Yankee Poodle: What's wrong?
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| Anthony: Nothing. (flips themselves over with him on top and Yankee on bottom) It's just my turn, that's all.
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| Yankee Poodle: (getting it) Oh, right! I s- (gets cut off as Anthony starts to fuck her as he is doing push-ups) Ah! (bites her lip)
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| Anthony: (stops for a second) What's wrong?
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| Yankee Poodle: Nothing. I just didn't expect it. Continue please!
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| (Anthony smiles and resumes humping her brains out and his sexual push-ups. He goes into a quick and steady pace as Yankee hardly breathes in and out. She puts her hands on his back, and grips on it. She doesn't grip hard to scratch him though. As their sexual excitement mounts, their glasses also fog up from the breathing and sweating. Anthony continues his work as Yankee pleads with him not to stop. Minutes later, they have to. Anthony feels Yankee's vagina clench in with his cock, squeezing him in. Seconds later, he pushes his cock way in, and releases his hot, sticky love glue in the condom. As this happens, Yankee feels herself reaching orgasm. She bites her lip as she cums all over Anthony's shaft. Anthony then drops himself on top of her, catching his breath.)
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| Anthony: (catches his breath) Man, that was wonderful.
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| Yankee Poodle: (same) Always has been with you.
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| (Anthony smiles at her. He then reaches over to his jeans and takes out the invitation and gives it to her.)
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| Yankee Poodle: (confused) What's this? An invitation?
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| Anthony: Yep. It's a night with me and the girls. You're one of them.
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| Yankee Poodle: Thanks. (gets suspicious) This is not a cheating game, isn't it?
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| Anthony: No, of course not, Yankee. (starts to get up with Yankee wrapping her legs behind him, and holds on.) But you're in it. It's like ancient Greece.
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| Yankee Poodle: And ancient Rome?
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| Anthony: Of course. I mean, with a handsome face like this, most girls don't mind me cheating. As long as polgymy is out of the question.
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| (Yankee thinks about what he said, and agrees. She then grows another amorous smile.)
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| Yankee Poodle: (erotically) You know, since we're in this position why don't we... (goes to whisper the rest in his ear. He smiles, and likes the idea.)
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| (Yankee holds on to him as he goes to the wall, and sets her there. He then starts to once again hump her brains out, by wall-fucking. Yankee is enjoying a lot more than Anthony, who is also enjoying this. This position lasts a few minutes before they cum one last time. They get their breath together and relax.)
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| (Switch to outside her home. Anthony and Yankee come out, with their clothes back on, and they walk to his car.)
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| Yankee Poodle: So, I'm not the only girl you'll be having tonight?
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| Anthony: Yep. I even invited Rita, and she doesn't mind about the orgy.
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| Yankee Poodle: Well, she is a porn star after all. I may have that look, but I'm a little uneasy, being my first orgy and all.
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| Anthony: (pats her backside) Don't worry. It'll be great. (hops into his car) I'll see you at the party tonight, Rova. Don't forget to wear something hot at the orgy. Later. (drives off)
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| Yankee Poodle: (to herself, as he drives off) Oh, you know I will. (takes a look at the invitation, and judging from her look, she doesn't mind being in an orgy. Fade out)
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| End of Chapter 3
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| The World's Luckiest Guy
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| by Anthony LoGatto
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| Rated NC-17
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| Chapter 4: Josie Omitsu & Cammy
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| Written: 6-5-02
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| Finished: 6-16-02
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| (we open the fourth chapter with Anthony driving up to the next girl's house. The house looks more oriental then local. This brings back memories of Lucille's teashop/home from Samurai Pizza Cats. Anthony gets out of his car, and walks over to the Omitsu home. He knocks on the door, and waits for someone to answer the door. Seconds later, Lucille's brother Wally awnsers the door.)
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| Wally: Yes?
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| Anthony: Hiya Wally. Is Josie here?
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| Wally: Yeah, but she's a little tied up.
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| Anthony: How so?
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| Wally: (unsure) Um... (as he thinks, Josie comes into view. She looks similar to Lucille, but her hair is done like Cowboy Bebop's Faye Valentine. She is wearing a green tank-top and a black mini-skirt.)
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| Josie: (to Wally) What's going on, Wally? (then sees Anthony) Anthony! It's a pleasure to see you!
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| Anthony: Same here, Josie. Got a minute or two?
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| Josie: Sure. Let's go to my room. Come on. (Anthony follows her to her room. As they get there, they run into her sister, Lucille. She then notices Anthony.)
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| Lucille: Why is Anthony here?
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| Josie: He's just here to have a little biz.
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| Anthony: Yeah, just to hangout.
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| Josie: Besides, I need some company as I change.
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| Lucille: I know, but we're not going out shopping for the next couple of hours.
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| Josie: Let's just say, I need to accessorize before I go. (opens up her door, and walks in. Anthony walks in with her.)
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| Lucille: Why is he going in with you?
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| Josie: It's just for a little biz. Don't worry, Lucille. We'll be out. (closes the door, and walks past Anthony.) So Anthony, what are you here for?
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| Anthony: Oh, I was just in the neighborhood and I was planning a little party tonight.
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| Josie: (as she walks towards her closet, with her back towards Anthony.) Uh-huh.
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| Anthony: It's a girl's night out with me, and I was wondering if you have time to come?
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| Josie: Oh, (as she fumbles through her closet, she bends over, and gives him an eyeful. She is wearing a lime green thong under her mini-skirt.) I have some time to spare.
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| Anthony: (eyes wide open) You're sure?
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| Josie: Yes. (looks back, and sees that Anthony is gawking at her. She smiles seductively to herself.) (seductively) In fact, (trails off as she turns herself around, and lays down on her bed, spreading her legs away.) I have some time now.
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| (Anthony smiles as Josie smiles back. She gestures him with a finger curl to come over to her. He does as she commands, and gets on top of her. She then plants a deep, romantic kiss on his lips. They carress each other while they're in their liplock. Josie guides her hand down to his crotch, and she starts to carress his cock. Anthony then guides his hand down towards her thigh, and carresses her sweet ass under her mini-skirt. They then break the kiss.)
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| Josie: (eroitcally) You want to take my skirt off?
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| Anthony: Yeah.
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| (they get their hands off each other and Anthony starts to slowly take off her mini-skirt. As he does that, Josie pulls her tank top off her body, exposing her raw, busty breasts. When he's finished, Josie is naked except for her thong.)
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| Anthony: Wow. You look better when you're not doing porn.
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| Josie: (erotically) Always has been. (cradles her breasts) Now give my tits a good treatment.
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| (Anthony nods, as he holds Josie, and starts to suck on her right breast. Josie moans as Anthony licks, sucks, and softly bites her nipple. As he goes to the left breast, Josie carresses his face softly. She then guides her hand down, and caresses his crotch again. She even went far as to unzip his jeans. Sensing this, Anthony quickly takes his mouth off her hardened nipples.)
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| Anthony: I see you want a taste of the good stuff, eh?
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| Josie: (erotically) Yeah. (takes off his shirt for him) You know, I've been thinking of letting you be a part of my movies.
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| Anthony: Didn't you ask before?
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| Josie: (erotically) Well, yes. Too bad about your image in comedy, though. Has Rita asked you the same question?
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| Anthony: She has. What's wrong, jealous?
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| Josie: (erotically) (as she pulls his jeans down) Not at all. I've been with Rita whenever Swing Shift asked me to join in from Xtacee. So I don't mind. I guess she wants more from you.
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| Anthony: A lot, if you ask me.
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| (Josie looks up and giggles as she starts to pull down his boxers, setting free his 6" shlong. She smiles as his length waves in front of her.)
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| Josie: (erotically) (grabs it) You know, you should give little Anthony an upgrade.
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| Anthony: I've been thinking about adding two more inches.
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| (Josie smiles at his humor, and then engulfs his penis. She starts to suck it like a lollypop with the experience she has. Anthony jerks his head back and moans as Josie gives him this delicious ecstasy. Josie then goes to the extreme, as she goes into deep throat, licking his shaft at the same time. Seconds later, Anthony doesn't stand much longer, and holds Josie's head as she blows him. He starts to shoot jet after jet after jet of semen into her mouth. She then takes her mouth off it, being careful not to get a facial too early.)
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| (She then rises back up and faces Anthony.)
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| Josie: (erotically) You have a very tasty rod, Anthony.
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| Anthony: (smiles) That's what the other girls say.
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| Josie: (erotically, lays back) Now it's my turn. (hooks her thumbs on her thong) You know what to do.
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| (Anthony nods and gets on top of her. He helps her take off her thong, and throws it at a corner. He then smiles as he gazes at her deflowered valley. He then kneels down and starts to give Josie vaginal sex. Pan towards Josie, jerking her head back, breathing and moaning hardly as Anthony eats her out. She then guides her hand and carresses his brown hair. She then takes her other hand to pinch the nipple on her left breast. She then moans lower as Anthony goes even farther in her. This is all that she can stand, but pushes him off her cunt before she goes into orgasm.)
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| Anthony: (disapointed) What was that for?
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| Josie: (erotically) Listen; I'm near my orgasm, but I don't want it to come out this way.
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| Anthony: You don't?
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| Josie: (erotically) Of course. I want you to fuck my brains out. That's how I want to cum.
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| Anthony: (smiles) Your wish is my command. (rises up, and gets on top of her.)
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| Josie: (erotically) You don't need to worry about getting me pregnant. I'm still on the pill, remember?
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| Anthony: I do. (shoves his six inch shaft inside her vaginal walls. As that happens, Josie takes in a short, amorous moan. She then looks up at Anthony's blue eyes, and nods for him to go. Taking in this command, he starts his work.)
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| (Anthony slides his ding-dong in her insides in a slow pace, but faster with each moaning breath from Josie. Pan towards Josie, as she closes her eyes and breathes harder and lower with each thrust from Anthony. You can tell that she is enjoying this.)
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| Josie: (erotic screaming) Oh yes! Yes! Yes! YES! (breathes harder) Keep doin' it! Oh, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop! UHN! AH!
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| (Anthony drives his cock deeper in her vagina. He then bends down and licks her erect nipples. Unknown to them, as they are having their sexual closure, the door slowly opens. In comes Lucille, unaware of what's going on, as she enters the room.)
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| Lucille: (enters with eyes closed) Josie, it's time to- (sees them, and let's out a startled "eep!" as she sees her sister and Anthony having sex. Hearing this, both of them come to a complete stop, and look at a blushing and embarrassed Lucille.)
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| Josie: (embarrassed) (sweat drop appears on her forehead) Oops. Sorry, sis. Guess I forgot to lock the door.
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| Lucille: (not looking at their nudity, blushing) Oh, that's fine. It's that I never seen you and Anthony in this situation before. (begins to walk out of her room) I'll meet you downstairs, Josie. I hope you can find your clothes before we go. (leaves and closes the door. Anthony then slides himself out of Josie, and she goes to get her clothes)
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| Josie: Sorry about that, Anthony. I didn't know that would happen.
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| Anthony: You ain't the only one. (reaches over his jeans and takes out Josie's invitation) Don't forget this. (hands it to her)
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| Josie: Oh, thanks. This is for the orgy tonight, right?
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| Anthony: (as he puts his jeans back on) Yep. Don't worry; there'll be no interruptions. (kisses her on the cheek, puts his shirt and glasses back on, and walks off) Don't forget to wear something hot tonight.
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| Josie: I won't. (blows a kiss to him as he leaves the room)
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| (fade over to minutes later. Anthony is driving in his car again to go to the next girl. He then makes a stop at the next girl's house. As he gets out, he crosses Josie's name off, then puts the paper back in his pocket. He then walks towards the girl's house. He gets by the door, and knocks. A girl then answers. She has long blonde hair that is done into two braids, and wears blue and green pajamas. Judging from her look, she's tired. This is Cammy, the London agent of Street Fighter fame. Her face-paint like scars don't lie.)
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| Cammy: (yawning) Yes?
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| Anthony: Hiya Cammy.
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| Cammy: (tired) Oh, Anthony. Hi. Sorry about how I look. I just got out of bed. (yawns again)
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| Anthony: Oh. Sorry to disturb you. I'll come back later on. (starts to walk away, but Cammy says something to get him to stay.)
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| Cammy: Wait. I don't mind. I was just getting adjusted from last night. Please come in.
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| (Anthony looks back, and smiles. He then walks by Cammy, and enters her home. Cammy walks in with him into the living room.)
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| Anthony: So Cammy, anything you need?
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| Cammy: Well, this room should use a little change. Can you kinda move the room around?
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| Anthony: (confused) Move the room around?
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| Cammy: You know, rearrange the place a bit?
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| Anthony: (gets the idea) Oh, right. I see. (clears his throat and gets ready to move the place around a bit.)
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| (he starts to take each of the furniture into a different spot. As he does this grueling task, Cammy looks on, with a playful smile on her face. Seconds later, he sets the last piece of furnature on the ground, completing his task. He then turns to Cammy, panting and sweating. Cammy then walks towards Anthony and stops near his chest.)
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| Cammy: (seductively) That was a good job. Let me reward you for it.
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| (she then kneels down, and starts to undo his jeans, and seconds later, his boxers, setting his erect cock to spring free. Anthony looks down in shock, but later turns into pleasure as Cammy puts her mouth on it and starts to give him a BJ. Cammy bobs her head as she licks and sucks on his hard prick. As she does this, Anthony guides his hands down to her head, and brushes his hand against her blond hair. Cammy spices it up by moving her mouth away and sucks the head as she jerks off the rest of his length with her hand. This is all Anthony could stand, and starts to shoot 15 jets of semen into her mouth. Cammy swallows each jet as he keeps ejaculating until he stops. She then takes her mouth off, and rises up to face him.)
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| Cammy: (erotically) You like that?
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| Anthony: (breathing hard from his orgasm) Yeah. (wipes the sweat off his brow)
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| Cammy: (erotically) (unbuttons her PJ shirt) Then I hope you'll love this! (flashes her suculent breasts and throws her shirt away. She rubs them together to tittilate him further) Nice, huh?
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| Anthony: (eyes wide open, mesmerized) Yeah...
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| Cammy: (erotically) (as she takes off his shirt for him) Why not have a taste? (pushes his head against her breasts, and he starts sucking on the first one. Cammy moans hard as she and Anthony set themselves down, and she takes off her pajama pants, in which she has no panties on. Anthony licks her other breast, and she keeps moaning. She then pushes him off.)
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| Anthony: Wow. (licks his lips) That was great. What's next?
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| Cammy: (erotically) Well, (sits down on her couch and spreads her legs, showing off her pussy) you can eat me out. I'm very tasty, you know?
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| Anthony: I know so.
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| (he kneels down and sets his face against her vagina. He then starts to have vaginal sex. Switch to Cammy, screaming, breathing and moaning as Anthony eats her out. He sticks his tougne deep in her vagina and licks up her juices in the process. He does this to Cammy for a few minutes. Finally, Cammy doesn't take it any more. She cries out his name in passion, and spills her cum on his awaiting muzzle. Anthony does his best to take in her womanly cum. He then takes his mouth off, and pulls Cammy close to him.)
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| Anthony: You like that?
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| Cammy: (erotically) Yeah. (nuzzles her cheek to his face) Can you do me a favor, Anthony?
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| Anthony: Yeah. What is it?
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| Cammy: (crawls off, and turns about face, showing off her curvacous rear) I want you to fuck me. Fuck me like you bloody mean it!
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| (Anthony smiles wide, and reaches his jeans to take out a condom. He then puts it on, and crawls near Cammy. He then sticks in his still erect cock inside Cammy's backside. Cammy moans lowly as she takes in his length.)
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| Cammy: (erotically) Does your penis have to be THIS big?
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| Anthony: Hey, it's natural. (places his hands on her hips) Ready?
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| (Cammy nods, and Anthony smiles back. He starts to slide in and out of her tunnel in a fast pace as Cammy moans lowly then loudly.)
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| Cammy: (erotic screaming) Oh yes! Oh bloody God, yes! Shag me hard! SHAG ME HARD!!!
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| (Cammy then gyrates her hips to take him deeper in her vagina. Anthony then eyes her long blond braids of hair on the ground. As he screws her, he gets a wicked idea. Letting go for a moment, he guides his hands towards her hair, and holds them in each hand. He then starts to pull them hard as he joins Cammy by gyrating his hips and pulling her braids like reins.)
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| Cammy: (erotic screaming) Oh bloody hell! Oh! My hair! My hair! My... OH! Pull them harder... PULL THEM HARDER!!!!!
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| (Anthony does as she says, and this pleasurable torture continues. As she is getting pounded behind, she takes her hands off the ground, and carresses her breasts. She squeezes them harder each time she feels Anthony's cock pounding her pussy. Anthony then feels his cock is ready to blow. He also feels Cammy's vaginal walls are closing between his shaft from the combination of doggy-style and pulling her braids. He grunts lowly as his cock shoots out his love milk, which is filling up the condom. As soon as he's ejaculating, Cammy also feels her orgasm drawing near. She screams his name in passion for the last time, and cums all over his shaft. With the two of them breathing lowly, Anthony pulls his shaft out, and lies near Cammy.)
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| Anthony: (catching his breath) Did you like that?
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| Cammy: (ditto) That was great. I never knew American men like you can have a strong sexual prowess.
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| Anthony: Now you know. (he reaches over his jeans and takes Cammy's invitation out of his pocket. He hands it to her.)
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| Cammy: (receives the invitation) What's this?
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| Anthony: (as he gets his clothes back on) It's an invitation... for a party I'm throwing.
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| Cammy: Oh? What's it for?
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| Anthony: Oh, just me and the girls. Nothing wrong with that.
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| Cammy: Um, I see. You have to go now?
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| Anthony: Yeah. I have more invitations to give out. Don't forget to wear something sexy at the party. Oh, and one more thing... (kneels down, and kisses her head) sorry about the hair. I always wanted to do that. Bye.
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| (walks off, and leaves. Cammy is left all alone, and she opens up her invitation. She reads it, and she goes to where it mentions an orgy. Cammy smiles, knowing that Brits have no fear of doing anything unusual. Fade out.)
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| End Chapter 4
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| The World's Luckiest Guy
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| by Anthony LoGatto
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| rated NC-17
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| Chapter 5: The Bambi Twins & Sofia
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| Written: 6-16-02
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| Finished: 6-22-02
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| (the fifth chapter starts as Anthony drives over to his next girl. As he drives by, he looks over his list and has the names of Rouge, Rita, Delilah, Hello Nurse, Donna, Yankee Poodle, Josie, and Cammy crossed off. He then stops near the next girl's house. As he walks out of his car and to the front door, he looks at the list again and knows that he will have more fun. He then comes over and knocks on the door. He waits until a buxom young blond deer girl answers. She is wearing a purple bikini top and thong jean shorts. This is Tammy Bambi, one of the Bambi Twins from The Brothers Grinn's Supermegatopia web series. Tammy's the one without lipstick.)
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| Anthony: Hiya Tammy.
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| Tammy: Hi Anthony! It's, like, so great to see you!
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| Anthony: Likewise. Where's Tinna?
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| Tammy: Hm-mm-mm, someplace. But I can help you look for her.
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| Anthony: Great. Let's.
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| (Anthony soon follows Tammy around the house looking for Tinna. Minutes later, they go up into the attic, where there is a clean mattress that has avoided the dust.)
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| Anthony: (eyes the mattress) What's with the mattress?
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| Tammy: (confused) Huh? (she then sees the mattress) Oh yeah, that. It's usually for the guests we have on a daily basis.
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| Anthony: Fanboys?
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| Tammy: (nods) Uh-huh. Why don't you lay down and take a load off?
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| Anthony: Sure. I do feel a bit tired. (goes towards the bed, and starts to lay down.)
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| Tammy: I'll go find Tinna while you're resting.
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| Anthony: (gets comfortable) Take your time.
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| (Tammy giggles as she exits the attic. Focus on Anthony as he closes his eyes. Minutes later, switch to his POV, as he starts to open his eyes. As he fully opens them, he sees both Tammy and Tinna, decked out in black leather bodysuits.)
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| Anthony: (eyes wide open) Woah!
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| Tinna: (seductively) You like our new costumes?
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| Tammy: (seductively) We got these at Bardella's. Easy to fit, easy to tear, easy to repair.
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| Anthony: (smiles widely) Well, let's see how you two will repair them after we do it.
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| Tinna: (seductively) Thank God I'm good at sewing.
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| (she and Tammy start to get on top of Anthony. Each of the sisters have a chance to give Anthony a deep romantic kiss. They take turns on taking off his clothes. Tinna takes off his shirt, while Tammy takes off his pants. Tinna sets herself on his chest, as Tammy takes his boxers off, releasing his erect cock. Switch to Tinna on top of Anthony's chest.)
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| Anthony: (gropes Tinna's left breast) Too bad I can't get your tits out of there.
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| (then, like a reflex, she grabs the top part of the bodysuit, and rips the covering off, releasing her busty breasts.)
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| Tinna: (erotically) Problem solved.
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| (Anthony smiles as Tinna lowers her chest downwards, and lets him suck and fondle her breasts. Switch to Tammy, teasing him by swirling her tognue around his erection. Just as she is going to get her mouth on his crotch, Tinna turns her head around and catches her.)
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| Tinna: (erotic/playfully mean) Tammy! What are you doing?
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| Tammy: (erotically) I was going to give him a blowjob while he's sucking your breasts.
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| Tinna: (erotically) I know. (turns herself away from Anthony, letting him see a view of her ass and tail.) But you can't have that meat popsicle all by yourself.
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| (Tammy smiles at her twin sister, and knows that she has a very good point. Tinna lowers her head down, and licks the head of Anthony's penis, and Tammy starts to lick his sac and shaft. Switch to Anthony, enjoying the view from Tinna's behind. He puts his hands on her ass and starts to rub and slap it. He then grabs a hold of it, and rips the bottom covering off. He then moves his face up and gives her ass a good waxing. Switch to the twins. They are giving Anthony the best oral treatment models like them give. Anthony can no longer stand this erotic torture and starts to shoot his semen into Tinna's mouth. Tammy also gets a taste of his semen as they almost get sprayed.)
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| Tammy: (licking her lips) Wow! Like, I never knew how tasty he is!
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| Tinna: (erotically) Now let the real fun begin.
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| (Tinna crawls over to her sister and helps her get her bodysuit off. Anthony watches as Tinna slowly takes off Tammy's bodysuit. Now he can tell them apart. Now that Tammy is fully naked, she lays back as Tinna gets down and licks her sister's pussy. Seeing this is getting Anthony a huge hard-on. Knowing that Tinna's costume has been ripped down below, he gets on his knees and gets behind Tinna. He positions his hard cock, and slowly slides it in her pussy. Tinna feels this, but gets back to licking her sister's cunt as Anthony humps her from behind.)
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| Tammy: (erotic screaming) Oh God! This feels, like, so... good! Oh, Tinna! Oh, Anthony! Oh! Oh! Oh!! (squeezes her breasts together)
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| (Tinna continues to lick her sister's insides, as she is getting humped doggy-style by Anthony. He keeps his pace up so Tinna wouldn't miss a second of Tammy's squeal of joy. Tammy can no longer withstand this pleasure, and she goes into orgasm. As her cum goes into Tinna's mouth, she also feels an orgasm coming; same with Anthony. Neither both Anthony and Tinna can withhold their pleasure, and they scream in orgasm. Luckily for Anthony, both the twins are on the pill, so his sperm won't make Tinna pregnant. Tammy sits up as Anthony pulls himself out of Tinna's vagina.)
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| Anthony: (tired) Wow. That was great.
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| Tinna: (erotically) It gets even greater. (pushes him on the mattress and gets on top of him) Why not have a taste of my pussy, while Tammy gets another taste of you?
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| Tammy: (erotically) Yeah, Anthony. It'll be great when I get it hard again.
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| Tinna: (erotically) What do you say?
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| Anthony: (smiles wide) Sure, why not?
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| (Tinna then sets her vagina on top of his face, as Tammy gets ready to give him another blowjob. As soon as Tinna sets herself on his face, Anthony starts to eat her out. He goes even farther as Tammy sucks harder on his dick. Tinna moans and squeezes her breasts as Anthony's tougne continues its work. Switch to Tammy, who is sucking on his entire tool. She then takes her mouth off, and licks the head to complete its hardness. As soon as it's hard, Tammy sets herself up and places her pussy on Anthony's hardened cock. She rocks herself to get into position, and then rides him. This menage-a-trois is now going to the extreme, with Anthony licking out Tinna, and Tammy riding on Anthony's cock. This lasts for two minutes. Tinna can no longer keep control, and her cum splashes on Anthony, who tries to swallow it up. Then he goes into orgasm, and cums like a geyser inside Tammy, who cums last by splashing her fluids on his cock. Then they all collapse on the now messy mattress, exhausted.)
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| Anthony: (tired) Wow. You two girls are great.
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| Tinna: (tired) Yeah. I'm not sure to compare this to the Yeti.
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| Tammy: (tired) Yeah, he is huge. Just like those boys in high school.
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| (Anthony smiles, and then reaches towards his jeans, and pulls two envelopes from his pocket. He gives them to Tinna and Tammy.)
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| Tammy: (confused) What's this?
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| Anthony: (as he puts his clothes back on) It's an invitation.
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| Tinna: What for?
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| Anthony: Oh, just a little night out with me and the girls. It's tonight, can last 'til the sun comes up.
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| (Tammy thinks about it, and turns to her sister)
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| Tammy: Do we have any plans tonight?
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| Tinna: (shakes her head) Nope.
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| Tammy: (turns her head to Anthony, in joy) Of course we'll come.
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| Anthony: I appreaciate that. (starts to walk off) I'll see you later tonights, girls. Don't forget to dress sexy tonight.
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| Tinna and Tammy: (together) We won't. (waves goodbye as he walks out of the attic.)
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| (Tinna and Tammy then read their invitations, and they then notice the orgy part.)
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| Tammy: Why is he having an orgy?
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| Tinna: Well, he is handsome, and he does love women. I guess it's a test for him.
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| Tammy: On how many women he can have sex with?
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| (Tinna nods as Tammy blushes at the thought of going to an orgy.)
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| (an hour later, Anthony drives up to the next girl's house. As he gets out, he crosses the Bambi Twins off his list as complete. He walks over to the woman's house, and knocks on her door. Seconds later, a beautiful woman opens the door. She has long blonde hair done into a ponytail and a tremendous bust size. She is wearing some red and blue lingerie with yellow stockings. This is Sofia, the Russian beauty of Toshinden fame.)
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| Sofia: (coyly) Hello, Anthony.
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| Anthony: (amazed at what she's wearing) Hi Sofia. Why are you dressed so provacitively?
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| Sofia: I knew you were coming, so I dressed up in this.
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| Anthony: Oh. Very good choice. Can I come in?
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| Sofia: Oh, da. You are always welcome here. (Anthony walks in and Sofia follows.) {Author's note: Since Sofia is from Russia, she usually speaks in her native tougne. Da means yes, and nyet means no.} (Anthony sits on her couch, as Sofia stands in front of him.) (coyly) Can you do me a favor?
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| Anthony: Sure. What is it?
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| Sofia: Can you give me a good shoudler massage? I had a hard day at work, and need someone to get the tension out of my system.
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| Anthony: Alright. I guess I'll help.
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| (with that, Sofia turns around, and sits in front of Anthony, who spreaded his legs to give her room. He then starts to massage her shoulders soft and smoothly. She closes her eyes, and purrs and moans as Anthony gives her the perfect sensual rubdown. As he slides his hands down her back, she decides to stand up, facing away from him. She bends over far, and her booty is now sticking out in front of him)
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| Sofia: (seductive) Can you massage my booty for me, babooshka?
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| (Anthony just nods, and reaches his hands to her ass, and grabs it really hard. He gives it a really hard and sensual massage, and pulls in and licks her ass. This lasts a few minutes. Afterwards, Sofia gets herself upright, and turns around, facing Anthony.)
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| Sofia: (erotically) Why don't I give you a massage you'll really love?
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| Anthony: (sensing an erection) Um, okay.
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| (Sofia gets on her knees and starts to take off his jeans and boxers. As she takes them off, she is surprised to see how big and hard his cock is. She puts her hand on it, and squeezes it very hard. She can hear Anthony moan from this. Sofia then jerks him off, thus giving him a hand job. Anthony breathes harder from this treatment. She looks up at his face with a seductive smile on her face.)
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| Sofia: (erotically) You like this, babooshka?
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| Anthony: (breathing hard) Yeah...
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| Sofia: (erotically) Want me to go faster? (rises herself up and sits next to him, still holding his cock in her hand.)
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| Anthony: (nods) (lowly) Yeah.
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| (Sofia does as he wants, and quickens the handjob. With her other hand, she brings his head towards her lips, and gives him a deep romantic kiss. As they kiss, Sofia keeps up the pace with the handjob. Anthony's penis is getting harder with each stroke from Sofia's hand. As they tougne-kiss, Anthony feels that he's going to blow up. Sensing this, Sofia breaks the kiss and gets ready for him to cum. When he cums, he released 13 jets that almost ruined Sofia's lingerie. When he stops, Sofia erotically licks the cum off her hands, and stares into Anthony's eyes.)
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| Anthony: (breathing hard) That was... great.
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| Sofia: (erotically) Yeah? (tugs the straps on her lingerie) A Russian beauty like myself shouldn't shield her breasts for long. Can you take this off for me?
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| Anthony: (nodding) Sure.
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| (with his help, Sofia takes off her lingerie. She is now fully naked except for her yellow stockings. She then sits on Anthony's lap, holding her left breast in her hand.)
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| Sofia: (erotically) Now that you took that thing off, here is your reward.
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| (with her other hand, Sofia brings Anthony's head towards her left breast, and he immediately, like clockwork, sucks on it. Sofia smiles warmly, as Anthony gives her a good treatment for her breasts. As he sucks on her breasts, Sofia starts to rub her Russian pussy against his penis, doing sexual outercourse with him. This lasts for a few minutes until Sofia pulls herself off his mouth.)
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| Sofia: (erotically) (hands on hips) Is this the first time you ever had sexual outercourse?
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| Anthony: Yeah. I'm more innie than outie when it comes to sex.
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| Sofia: (erotically) Oh. (takes his shirt off for him) You know how Russian couples get warm on cold Russian nights?
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| Anthony: (smiles) I believe I do.
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| Sofia: (erotically) I, on the other hand, can get you warm even if there is no cold in America. (gives him a little beep on the nose) Do you know what a piledriver is?
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| Anthony: Of course. It's a wrestling move. Too bad it's banned though.
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| Sofia: (erotically) I see you know a lot about wrestling. (gets up) However, the piledriver I meant is far more than what you know. (walks over to his right side)
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| Anthony: Different? How do you- (gets cut off as he feels one of Sofia's legs by his neck. She answers by crawling towards his cock, and puts her knees on his shoulders.)
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| Sofia: (erotically as she sets herself up) The 69 is one of my favorite positions. I want to try out this little variation, if you don't mind?
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| Anthony: Sure.
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| (Sofia smiles as she marvels his six inches, as Anthony starts to eat her out. She then sticks the entire thing in her mouth, starting off this inverted 69 on her couch. So far Anthony is liking this as much as Sofia. Minutes later, Anthony moves, while holding Sofia, a bit, and rests themselves on the couch, still in their position. Seconds later, Anthony takes his mouth off her cunt, and kneels upright, as Sofia gives him oral sex while on her back. Anthony arches his back as Sofia sucks his meat dry. Minutes later, he shoots many jets of semen into her mouth. Swallowing them while on her back isn't much of a challenge. When he's finished discharging, Sofia gets herself upright.)
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| Sofia: (erotically) Did my babooshka like it?
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| Anthony: Yeah. I never knew you can blow me like that.
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| Sofia: (erotically) It's all in the throat. (kisses him) Is your little one still hard?
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| Anthony: (checks) Yep. I guess that 69 made it stuck.
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| Sofia: (erotically) I know a way. (turns about face, and crawls to the couch arm, showing him her curvacous rear. She turns her head back and faces him) I love to see an American male fuck a Russian beauty. So let's do it!
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| Anthony: (smiles) Da! Da indeed!
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| (he gets behind her, and shoves his 6 inch cock in her pussy. Sofia moans as she grips the couch arm. Anthony then starts to go into her slowly but quickens the pace as Sofia responds by gyrating her hips to bring him deeper.)
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| Sofia: (erotic screaming) Oh, Anthony! Oh, Anthony! This feels so good! Oh... don't stop, don't stop! Please don't stop! Uhn! (bites her lips) Ah!
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| (Anthony responds by going deeper into the Russian beauty's treasure. Sofia's breasts sway as she gyrates, which gives Anthony a chance to grope them from behind.)
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| Sofia: (erotic screaming) Oh, God! Fuck me, my babooshka! Fuck me hard! Ah! (breathes low) Oh, babooshka... (screaming) Babooshka! BABOOSHKA!!! OH!!! (grips the couch arm)
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| (as Sofia continues calling him by his petname, Anthony can feel his cock twitch in Sofia's pussy. Seconds later, he releases 20 jets of cum into her moistened valley. This causes a sexual pleasure inside Sofia's body. With one last passionate scream of babooshka, she throws her head back, swishes her ponytail, and cums on his shaft. Knowing that Sofia's on the pill, she won't be pregnant. Anthony then slides his cock out of her pussy, and collapse on top of her.)
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| Sofia: (catches her breath, looks up at him) Thank you, Anthony. My babooshka loves having sex with me, right?
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| Anthony: (same) Right. (he reaches to his jeans, and takes out an invitation, and gives it to Sofia.)
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| Sofia: An invitation? But, your birthday isn't for months.
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| Anthony: I know. But this is a night out with me and the girls.
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| Sofia: (sly) Am I one of those girls?
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| Anthony: Of course, Sofia. (gives her a peck on the cheek) You're always invited.
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| (Sofia smiles at his kind words. He then gets his clothes, and puts them on. He then starts to leave.)
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| Sofia: (dissapointed) Do you have to go now?
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| Anthony: I know you're dissapointed, but trust me; at the party, you'll have the best time of your life with me all night. (winks)
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| Sofia: (smiles) Oh. I'll see you tonight, babooshka. (blows him a kiss)
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| Anthony: Thanks. Don't forget to wear something sexy tonight. (walks out the door, and leaves)
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| (as he leaves, the still naked Sofia opens the envelope and reads the invitation. As she reads it, she also come across the orgy part. She puts the invitation down, but she doesn't look mad. She grows a wide smile as she knows that it'll be paradise to be at an orgy. Plus, she knows which costume she'll wear to turn him on. Fade out.)
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| The World's Luckiest Guy
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| by Anthony LoGatto
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| Rated NC-17
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| Chapter 6: The Kattz Sisters & Nina Quacketta
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| Written: 6-24-02
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| Finished: 6-25-02
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| (chapter six opens with Anthony driving his car to the girl's house. He had just regained his strength from Sofia earlier. He then stops at the next house, which is home to the next girl on his list. He steps out of the car, and walks towards the door. He rings the doorbell and a female cat answers. She opens the door, revealing her as a cat with gray fur with stripes and shoulder-length black hair and a red hairband. She is wearing a purple tanktop and jean shorts. She looks at Anthony, and recognizes him enough to enjoy his company.)
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| Female Cat: (happy to see him) Anthony! What brings you here?!
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| Anthony: Hiya Allie. I'm here for a little of this, and a little of that.
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| Allie: (excited) I'm so glad you came here! We need somebody to spend some quality time with me and Tabbie. I'll tell her you're here. Wanna come in?
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| Anthony: Sure.
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| (Allie guides Anthony over to the living room, where her sister, Tabbie, is setting the living room for something. Tabbie is a female cat with orange fur with spots and short blonde hair. She also has a red hairband. She is wearing the same outfit Allie's wearing except the tanktop is red.)
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| Allie: (approaches her sister) Tabbie. Anthony's here.
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| Tabbie: Oh good. He's just in time.
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| Anthony: (confused) For what?
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| Tabbie: Well, do you like erotic movies?
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| Anthony: Are you kidding? Of course I do!
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| Allie: Good. (holds a tape with the cover entitled "Tempations" and shows it to him) Tabbie and I just got this tape yesterday. Wanna watch with us?
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| Anthony: Sure.
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| (the sisters smile as Anthony sits on the couch. Allie sits next to him, as Tabbie puts the video in, and presses play on the VCR. She joins her sister and Anthony as the video starts.)
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| Tabbie: (to Anthony) Would you like a drink before the movie starts?
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| Anthony: Well, some soda could fill me up.
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| Allie: I'll go get it for you, Anthony. (kisses him on the cheek and goes off to get the soda)
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| (time lapse to minutes later. Anthony and the Kattz sisters are watching the first sex scene of the movie. Anthony grins as the couple in the video get it on, but the Kattz sisters seem aroused.)
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| Allie: (rests her head on his shoulder, purrs) Doesn't this make you wanna shag us, Anthony?
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| Anthony: (nervous) Um... yeah. But I'm feeling a little tired right now.
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| Tabbie: (dissapointed) Awww. Why not rest on the couch?
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| Allie: Yeah, we'll continue with the movie later on.
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| Anthony: (yawns and streaches) Ok then. (the sisters move off the couch to give his legs room on their couch.)
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| (As Anthony rests, Tabbie gives her sister a signal to pleasure him. Allie nods as Tabbie goes towards the window and closes the blinds. Allie gets down and starts unbuckling his jeans belt, freeing his erection, which he was trying to hide. Allie moves her black hair out of her way, and starts to give him a blowjob. Anthony stirs and awakes, seeing Allie giving him oral sex.)
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| Anthony: (startled) Allie? What are you doing?
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| Allie: (erotically) (takes her mouth off his cock for a moment) Giving you a BJ. Did you forget? (goes back to sucking his talliwacker as Tabbie appears next to him)
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| Tabbie: (erotically) Don't worry. (takes his shirt off) Me and Allie will treat you right. (she takes off her tanktop, revealing her breasts. She gets on his chest, and she lowers her breasts down to his face, letting him suck on her suculent nipples. Anthony is enjoying what is his second menage-a-trois of the day. As Allie is sucking his cock, she sees her sister having her breasts sucked and fondled by Anthony, and turns her on completley. She continues sucking on his cock until she decides it's her turn.)
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| Allie: (erotically dissapointed) Tabbie, you had your tits sucked long enough. Can I have a turn?
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| Tabbie: (erotically) (to Allie) When I'm done here, you can have a turn when I'm sucking on his meaty, strong cock.
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| (Allie nods to her sister, and continues her work. This lasts a few minutes until Anthony can no longer keep his semen inside forever. He grunts as he shoots a jetload of cum into Allie's mouth. When he's finished, she takes her mouth off, and taps her sister's shoulder, telling her she's done. Tabbie then gets off, as Anthony sits up on their couch. The Kattz Sisters look on with awe at his amazing size.)
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| Allie: (erotically) It's your turn, sis.
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| Tabbie: (erotically) I know. (giggles)
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| (Allie then takes off her tanktop, revealing her breasts to him. She walks to him as Tabbie gets next to him on the couch. She then gets her knees on the couch, lowers her head down to his six inch shaft, and proceeds to give him head. Anthony moves his head back and moans as Tabbie bobs her head up and down to bring in his six inches. Anthony looks down at Tabbie romantically)
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| Anthony: (breathing hard) Ooooooh, God. You girls are experts at this... (Allie then gets behind him, and puts her hands on his shoulders.)
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| Allie: (erotically) Yes, we are good at this. But I want a reward for giving you that BJ. (holds her breasts against his head) Want a taste?
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| (Anthony can only nod, and Allie lets him suck her breasts as Tabbie continues giving him a BJ. Allie soon joins Anthony in a chorus of moans as he continues sucking her breasts. Tabbie looks up from her oral sex to see her sister pleasuring Anthony, and decides to go faster. This combined mix of pleasure from the Kattz' is all he can stand, and shoots out 12 jets of cum into Tabbie's mouth. Tabbie does her best to keep them in, but most of it trailed down to her breasts. Tabbie takes her mouth of his cock, and stands up in front of Anthony. Allie then joins her.)
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| Tabbie: (erotically) I take it that he really enjoyed it.
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| Allie: (erotically) I know. (glances towards her sister's breasts) I see Anthony made a mess on your breasts.
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| Tabbie: (looks down) (erotically) So he has. Now what?
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| Allie: (erotically) Oh, I think I know a way.
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| (she puts her head on Tabbie's breasts, and proceeds to lick them clean. Anthony justs sits on the couch, watching as the Kattz sisters proceed to lick, kiss, and fondle each other. He blushes at this sight, as this is turning him on. In fact, he's so turned on, that he reaches down to his cock, and jacks off to regain its girth and length. Allie and Tabbie stop and look back at him. He stops and looks at them.)
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| Allie: (erotically) I guess Anthony doesn't want to wait for us.
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| Tabbie: (erotically) Good call, sis. (takes off her jean shorts) I guess we can't have all the fun. Besides, his cock's hard enough to fuck us both.
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| Allie: (erotically) So, you want to shag us, Anthony?
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| Anthony: (catches his breath) Yeah. I love to.
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| Allie: (erotically smiles) Good. (takes off her jean shorts) You need some release from us.
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| (Anthony nods and he gets off the couch as The Kattz Sisters get on the couch. Tabbie lays down and spreads her legs, as Allie sets herself on her knees and brings her down to her lap and starts to eat her sister out. While they're having vaginal sex with each other, Anthony goes to his discarded jeans and takes out a condom, and puts it on. He then gets behind Allie on the couch and sticks his hard prick in Allie's backside. Allie moans as she takes his length in.)
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| Anthony: Don't worry, it takes a while to adjust. Continue.
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| Tabbie: (erotically) Yeah, Allie. Take it in and let's continue.
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| (Allie nods to her sister, and goes back to work licking her pussy. Looking on, Anthony shoves his length inside Allie and starts to hump her brains out. Camera switches to show Tabbie smiling, as the camera pans towards the right, as Allie is eating her out, and stops at Anthony continuing to fuck Allie from behind. He wipes some sweat off his forehead as he continues his work on Allie. Tabbie releases some pleasured moans from the combination of Allie and Anthony bringing their sexual prowess into her. This lasts until Tabbie pulls her little sister off her cunt.)
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| Tabbie: (erotically) (catches her breath) That felt good, but it's my turn to have it from the backside.
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| (Anthony shrugs as he pulls out of Allie's love tunnel, and reaches for another condom. But as he does that, Tabbie grabs his arm.)
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| Tabbie: (erotically) Don't worry, Anthony honey. I'm still on the pill. Just throw that away, and come here while I pleasure Allie as she pleasures me.
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| (Anthony nods and goes to dispose the condom. As he does so, Tabbie gets on top of Allie, and starts to lick her pussy. Allie does the same as they start off their little 69. Anthony comes back, but checks if they're tight enough for him to go into Tabbie. He then gets behind Tabbie and starts to fuck her.)
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| (this goes double the pleasure for Allie, for not only she gets to lick her sister's pussy, but Anthony's cock going through Tabbie as well. Tabbie continues to lick Allie's suculent pussy as Anthony probes her from behind. Anthony then drapes himself on Tabbie and licks her face. Tabbie takes her mouth off Allie's cunt, and joins his tougne and kiss eachother. Tabbie also uses her tail to penetrate Allie. All three moan together as they put themselves into deep ecstasy. This all Anthony could stand, and he couldn't wait to blow. He pushes himself into Tabbie a few more times, and releases his milky white love inside her body. Tabbie also goes into orgasm, as does Allie. After all three have come into orgasm, they collapse on each other, tired and catching their breath.)
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| Allie: (catching her breath) That was great!
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| Tabbie: (same) Yeah! No one can give us that much pleasure as much as you.
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| (Anthony smiles, as he closes his eyes. The Kattz sisters also close their eyes, and take a little cat nap. Cut to outside, minutes later. Anthony is fully clothed, and taking in the afternoon air. The Kattz Sisters, Allie and Tabbie, also come out with him, also fully clothed.)
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| Tabbie: Thanks for spending some time "relaxing" with us.
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| Allie: And thanks for the invitations. (holds them up)
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| Anthony: You're welcome. But are you two sure you're not mad that it's an orgy?
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| Allie: No, no. We don't mind at all.
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| Tabbie: Yeah, we know you're doin' it for kicks.
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| Anthony: (smiles) Well it's nice for the two of you to understand. (gives them a peck on the cheek respectively) Don't forget to wear something sexy tonight.
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| Tabbie & Allie: (unison) We won't! (each blows a kiss to him as he into his car. He then drives off, with them waving goodbye.)
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| (switch to an hour later. This time, the scene's at another girl's backyard. The girl is a female duck with blonde hair wearing a Stars and Stripes bikini and is relaxing in her pool. She then hears Anthony's car coming to her driveway, but goes back into her relaxation. This is Nina Quacketta, female officer of the NYPD. She is usually called Quacketta from time-to-time. She then hears Anthony come in through the yard door.)
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| Anthony: Hiya Quacketta.
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| Quacketta: (looks up and sees Anthony by her pool) Oh, hiya Anthony.
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| Anthony: (confused) Why are you swimming in the middle of January? {Author's Note: "World's Luckiest Guy" takes place around mid-January 2002. Not by the month the chapters were written.}
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| Quacketta: Oh, usually us ducks fly south for the winter, but I'm the type that doesn't mind as long as my feathers keep me warm.
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| Anthony: And the pool?
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| Quacketta: It's my day-off. Since September 11th, police work around Manhattan has been hectic lately. So I asked my superior for a day off, and I got it.
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| Anthony: Guess that eliminates my question about your bikini.
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| Quacketta: Just showing off my patriotism. Wanna come in the pool?
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| Anthony: (puts his left hand behind his head) Well, you can thank me for being prepared. Just wait right there, 'k?
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| (he goes into his car and gets his things. He then comes back wearing green swim shorts and holds his clothes)
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| Anthony: I'm ready. Where do you want me to put my clothes?
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| Quacketta: Oh, just put them over there, and come in.
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| (Anthony nods and gets himself into the pool, setting himself next to Quacketta. Anthony feels relaxed as he cools himself down.)
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| Anthony: (enjoys the pool's soft water) Aaaah. Now this is what I need.
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| Quacketta: (sounding coyly) You said it. (unbeknowing to him, Quacketta reaches down in the water, and goes straight towards his crotch. She feels that he had a hard-on before he came in. She decides to stroke his member. Switch to Anthony, feeling this and leans his head back.)
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| Anthony: Is it me, or are you making the pool hotter?
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| Quacketta: (erotically) The pool's getting hotter, but (gets on top of him) the controls are manual, if you know what I mean?
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| (Anthony smiles as he knows what Quacketta meant. They then give each other a deep, romantic kiss in her pool. As they're kissing, Anthony sits himself up the ground near the pool, and breaks the kiss. She eyes his erection and decides to take off his wet swim shorts. She takes them off, freeing his erection. Quacketta is amazed at his length staring right at her.)
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| Quacketta: (erotically) My, my, your cock is big.
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| Anthony: Not as a horse, but it'll do.
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| Quacketta: (erotically) Mind if I can stick this in my bill and please you?
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| Anthony: (nods) Sure.
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| (Quacketta lowers her head down, and starts giving Anthony a BJ. He can tell that Quacketta's good at this, since she once had a boyfriend that was also a cop, until he got killed in the line of duty. That and the prostitute division. But whatever the case, Anthony is enjoying this oral pleasure from one of NYPD's best.)
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| Anthony: (enjoying this) Oh, Nina... oh fuck. (leans his head back and arches back as Quacketta continues the BJ. Anthony also helps her by holding her head down so she wouldn't get away. This is all he could stand, and he shoots his cum inside her mouth. Quacketta does a very good job at swallowing his semen. She then takes her mouth off and licks her fingers contently.)
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| Quacketta: (erotically) Now that was relaxing. But Anthony, I'm thinking of continuing this inside... on my bed.
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| Anthony: (grabs a nearby towel) Why?
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| Quacketta: (erotically) Because, I don't want to get us arrested for indecent exposure. (Anthony then uses the towel to dry herself, paying close attention to her breasts)
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| Anthony: But, you're a cop.
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| Quacketta: (erotically) Exactly. Wouldn't that be a career killer, would it?
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| (Anthony thinks about it, and nods in agreement. He then sweeps her off her feet, and walks towards the house. Not before Quacketta picks up his clothes for him. Cut to her bedroom, where Anthony and Quacketta are just entering. Anthony sets her down on her bed, and puts his clothes in a nearby place.)
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| Anthony: (amazed at the room's exterior) Wow. Your boyfriend sure had some good taste. Sorry about the loss, by the way.
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| Quacketta: (erotically) (stands up) I accept your sympathy. Besides, he was my first love since high school. But (pushes him down towards the bed) you're everything he is; except you have a bushy tail.
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| Anthony: I know. Now what?
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| Quacketta: (erotically) (gets on top of him) Well, other than being a smart blonde, I do have my assets. Namely, my breasts.
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| Anthony: (smiles) I know. You have a very nice rack.
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| Quacketta: (takes her breasts out of her bikini top) Thank you. Now would you like to have a taste of my beautiful bosom?
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| Anthony: Sure.
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| (Quacketta holds her right breast, and holds his head with the other, as she pushes herself against his head, as he sucks her breasts. Quacketta smiles as Anthony gives her this suculent treatment. She moans as he continues on her left breast. She then eyes the bed's headboard, and gets an idea. She moves herself up, still on top of him, and pushes his head off her breast.)
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| Quacketta: (erotically) That's enough for now. I got an idea.
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| Anthony: You have?
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| Quacketta: (erotically) (takes off the rest of her bikini and exposes her "downstairs") Sure. You're gonna eat me out, while I sit on your face.
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| Anthony: (eyes widen) Seriously?! That's so sweet!
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| Quacketta: (erotically) It sure is. (gives him a peck on the cheek, and proceeds to get on top of his face)
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| Anthony: Are you sure you know what you're doing?
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| Quacketta: (erotically) (as she sets herself up) Of course I do. Now just relax as I give you a good facial. (smiles and she holds on to the headboard. She then starts to rock herself as Anthony begins to eat her pussy out.)
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| (Anthony drives his tougne deeper when Quacketta gyrates her hips as she face fucks him. Switch to Quacketta, holding on to the headboard like it's for dear life as she moans from Anthony's treatment.)
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| Quacketta: (erotic screaming) Oh, Anthony! Oh, sweet Jesus! Unh! This feels so fucking good... oh! Ah! (bites her lip and breathes hard again) Oh, yes! (lower) Lick deeper... lick deeper!
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| (Anthony does as she pleased. Minutes later, Quacketta doesn't take anymore as she squeezes Anthony's head with her leg muscles. She releases a lust-filled quack as she cums all over Anthony's mouth. When she's finished, Quacketta gets herself off Anthony's face, and looks at him with blush on her cheeks as he starts to sit himself up.)
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| Anthony: That was a good feeling to have.
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| Quacketta: (catches her breath) I know. (goes back to erotic) But I want you to one more thing for me.
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| Anthony: (smiles) What's that?
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| Quacketta: (turns herself around, and gets on all fours) (erotically) I want you to fuck me... right here, right now!
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| Anthony: (smiles wider) That's the words I want to hear!
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| (Anthony gets into all fours, and crawls towards Quacketta from behind. Thankfully his cock his still hardened from the sight of Quacketta. He sticks his hard dick in, and shoves it right inside her backside. Quacketta moans and grips the sheets as she takes in his large length.)
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| Quacketta: (breathing hard) God, you're so big. It's a good thing I'm on the pill.
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| Anthony: And I'm glad you did.
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| (he then starts to hump her from behind. He starts slow, but quickens his pace as Quacketta pleads with him through moans and sighs. Quacketta is loving this as Anthony continues to hump her pussy from behind.)
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| Quacketta: (erotic screaming) Oh my GOD! OH! AH! UNGH! Oh, this feels so good! Oh, you're so good... so good... oh! More! Give me more!
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| (Anthony smiles as he continues the treatment. He then leans over and licks her face tenderly and good.)
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| Quacketta: (erotic screaming) OH GOD! OH, OH, OH!!!! Oh, you're so BIG! So... big! AH! AH! AH! Put in more! PUT IN MORE!!!
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| (Anthony does as she wishes, and shoves more of his length inside her pussy. He then feels a tension in his penis as Quacketta's walls are grabbing his member tighter. With a few more pushes, he grunts and shoots his load all over Quacketta's insides. Quacketta soon feels her sexual excitement mount, and she then goes into orgasm, splashing her cum against his shaft. They then stop, and Anthony pulls himself out of her backside. They then collapse together, drenched with sweat.)
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| Anthony: (catches his breath) Wow, Quacketta. I never knew ducklettes like you can have this sexual excitement when male ducks don't even have a penis.
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| Quacketta: (catches her breath) Actually, they do. Most male animals have a pouch to secure them in. Bird species are most likely to have this.
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| (Anthony soon realizes this, and kisses her on the cheek again. He then gets his clothes from the dresser, and starts to get dressed. Before he does, he pulls out Quacketta's invitation from his jeans pocket, and gives it to Quacketta.)
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| Quacketta: Is this an invitation?
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| Anthony: (as he puts his jeans on) Yep. It's a night with me and the girls.
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| Quacketta: When is it?
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| Anthony: Tonight.
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| Quacketta: (thinks about it) You're not bringing prostitutes in your home to do drugs, are you?
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| Anthony: No. I never have that much sense to do drugs. You know that.
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| Quacketta: Right. I'm just being precautious.
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| Anthony: (as he gets his shirt on) Good. (gives her one more kiss on the cheek) I'll see you at the party tonight. Don't forget to wear something sexy for the fun. (walks out of the room) Bye.
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| Quacketta: (waves) Bye. (she goes to open the envelope and reads the invitation. When she gets to the part about the orgy, she smiles) Oh? I guess I'm not the only one that's going to this orgy. (giggles as she throws the letter away, and the screen fades out)
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| End of Chapter 6
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| The World's Luckiest Guy
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| by Anthony LoGatto
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| Rated NC-17
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| Chapter 7: Buzz Bramble & Dee Dee
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| Written: 6-26-02
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| Finished: 6-27-02
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| (scene opens with Anthony driving to the next house, when it's almost sunset. He then makes a stop at the next house, home of the next girl on his list. This girl's home is more of a western type along with a nearby ranch. He walks out of his car, and walks towards the door. He knocks on the door, and waits. Seconds later, a male rabbit answers the door. He is the good looking cowboy type with a light blue work shirt with bolo tie, blue jeans, and cowboy boots.)
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| Male Rabbit: Who is this?
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| (just before Anthony could answer, a female rabbit enters by his side. She is very beautiful, but with short blonde hair done in a buzzcut. She has a very big bust size similar to Rouge and Maria of the manga "Blue Eyes." She is also the Texan type of girl. This is Buzz Bramble, AngryDave's busty bunny. She's also wearing her blue nightgown. She sees Anthony, and faces the male rabbit who is her brother.)
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| Buzz: Hank, it's Anthony. He's a really good friend of mine.
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| Hank (Male Rabbit): Oh. (to Anthony) Any friend of my sister's is a friend of mine.
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| Anthony: Um, thanks Hank. (walks around the house, and enjoys the scenery. Buzz changes her expression to bored, and starts to lay down on the couch. Hank then gets his cowboy hat, and walks towards the door. He looks back at his sister.)
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| Hank: I'll be right back, Buzz. I'll be gettin' some groceries and I'll be right back.
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| Buzz: (bored) Alright, bro. Catch ya later.
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| (Hank then leaves the house, and drives off, leaving Buzz still bored. Anthony looks back at Buzz, and wonders what's up with her. He walks over to the couch and sits next to her.)
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| Anthony: What's wrong, Buzz?
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| Buzz: (bored) I'm BORED. There's nothing to do 'round here. Not even outside.
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| Anthony: What about that ranch of your's?
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| Buzz: (bored/annoyed) Did I already mention outside?
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| Anthony: Oh. Well, why don't you find a boyfriend? I know you always wanted to.
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| (Buzz then smiles a bit and sits up)
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| Buzz: (sexy) You know, Anthony. It's time I tell you a little secret.
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| Anthony: What?
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| (she then whispers something into Anthony's ear. We don't know what it is, but he sure knows as his eyes shoot wide open.)
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| Anthony: (shocked) Me?!
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| Buzz: (sexy) (nodding) Uh-huh. In fact, (she starts to take off her blue nightgown) take a look at my body. (she takes off the whole nightgown, and shows him her naked body. Anthony blushes immediately) Every man I know wanted a piece, but I wanted to save this for you.
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| Anthony: Well, then consider me your's, Buzz.
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| (Anthony holds Buzz tight, and gives her a deep romanctic kiss. As Buzz goes into deep pleasure in the kiss, Anthony goes down and starts to grope her humongous breasts. He breaks the kiss for a moment, and looks at them.)
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| Anthony: (amazed) Man, you got a huge breast size!
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| Buzz: I know. It's kinda embarrassing. I was thinking of reducing them to a C cup.
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| Anthony: No, no. You look great the way you are, Buzz.
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| Buzz: (unsure) Really?
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| Anthony: Sure. In fact, I want to have a taste of those bountiful bosoms.
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| (Buzz nods, and holds her breasts up for him to snack on. He then puts his head near them, and starts to suck on her humongous breasts. He even goes far as to lick her long bustline. Buzz looks on with awe as she moans in pleasure from Anthony's soft tougne licking her huge nipples. This lasts for a few minutes. Then Anthony takes his mouth off Buzz' breasts, looking at the now erect nipples.)
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| Buzz: (erotically) Anthony, honey. Is there anything else you like other than my breasts?
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| Anthony: (shrugs) Beats me.
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| Buzz: (erotically) Well, (kneels down and starts to take off his jeans) I know that you like havin' blow jobs. Has any other gal with the same bust size gave this to you before?
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| Anthony: (takes off his shirt) Not the ones with the same bust size as you.
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| (Buzz blushes as she continues taking off his jeans. He then sees his unmistakable bulge in his boxers. She takes them off, and his erect, 6" shaft pops out. Buzz is amazed as his size. She looks up at him)
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| Buzz: (erotically) You have a very big boy down here.
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| Anthony: I'm glad you like him. Why don't you have a taste?
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| (Buzz nods, and then looks at his erect cock again. She marvels at it for a moment and then starts to put her mouth all over it, and starts to suck him off. Pan to Anthony, closing his eyes in rapture and breathing hard as Buzz continues her work on his hard shaft. Switch back to Buzz, as she is giving him this delicious torture. She bobs her head up and down to take in his large length. She even holds her breasts as she continues her blow job. Pan up to Anthony, who can no longer take in this pleasure. He arches back as he shoots 20 loads of semen into Buzz' mouth. Buzz is unfazed she continues licking his erect cock. She then takes her mouth off and licks him clean. She then stands up, and faces him as she holds his still erect member.)
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| Buzz: (erotically) You like that, Anthony?
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| Anthony: (nods) Yeah. Is it still erect?
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| Buzz: (looks down) (erotically) Yep. Anything you want to do now?
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| Anthony: I don't know. Do you have anything in mind?
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| Buzz: (erotically) Well, you still want some of my breasts?
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| Anthony: Yeah.
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| Buzz: (erotically) Have you ever tried titty-fucking before?
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| Anthony: I have. You?
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| Buzz: (erotically) Never. But I want my first one to be with you.
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| Anthony: Wow. That's really nice. But I'm not sure if my erection is still up.
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| Buzz: (erotically) Let me handle that. (she reaches down to his cock, and coils her hands around it. She then jerks him off to regain its length. Anthony kisses her as she jerks him off. She then takes her hand off it and places her hands on her wobbling breasts) Now for the breasts, right?
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| (Anthony nods as if saying yes, as Buzz lays down on the couch. Anthony then sits himself on top of her, sitting by her breasts in ready position.)
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| Anthony: (thinking) <Man her boobs are huge!>
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| Buzz: (erotically) Now put it in between, Anthony.
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| (Anthony does as she wants, and slides his hardened penis in between her huge breasts. Buzz holds his penis in place with her breasts. He then starts to pump himself into her breasts and starts to titty-fuck her.)
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| Anthony: (as he does her boobs) Yes... your breasts feel so good... (continues to slide his dick in between Buzz' breasts as they hear "whaps" from contact between his penis and her breasts) God, Buzz. I can't get enough of this!
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| Buzz: (erotically) I'm so happy you like it...
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| Anthony: (off screen) But why between your breasts?
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| Buzz: (erotically) It feels so great. So soft and warm...
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| Anthony: (off screen) Oh, you're the greatest, Buzz!
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| (he continues to titty-fuck Buzz, as her breasts bounce from each impact. This lasts until Anthony can feel pressure in his cock. He gives a few more pushes and shoots his semen in between her breasts and chest. When he's finished discharging his load, he slides his penis off her now messy breasts.)
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| Anthony: Sorry about that, Buzz.
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| Buzz: (erotically) That's alright. The sweat will take care of it. Now can you do you one more favor?
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| Anthony: What's that?
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| Buzz: (erotically) I want you to fuck me... like what you did with my tits!
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| (Anthony smiles and moves himself off Buzz' body, and goes near her vagina. He then inserts his hard cock into Buzz' pussy. As he pushes in, he sees that Buzz is biting her lips in pain.)
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| Anthony: (worried) Are you still a virgin?
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| Buzz: (catching her breath) Hardly. I didn't lose all of it with the last guy I was with.
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| Anthony: I see. Sorry if I have to hurt you.
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| Buzz: I don't mind at all. It's just that I wasn't ready. Please continue.
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| (Anthony smiles, and he pushes more of himself in. He then feels Buzz' hymen breaking. Now Buzz has lost all her virginity. Anthony looks up at Buzz, and she nods to him, telling him to go. He smiles and starts to thrust his prick in Buzz' vagina. Switch to Buzz as she moans and breathes heavily from Anthony's love thrusts.)
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| Buzz: (erotic screaming) Oh! This feels so good, Anthony... (Anthony continues to hump her brains out. He then bends foward and sucks on her right breast as he fucks her missionary style.) Ooooooh... oh yes! I love you, Anthony!
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| Anthony: Oh, Buzz... I love you too... (gives her a deep romantic kiss as he is still humping her to submission, and Buzz kisses back. He then breaks the kiss and continues screwing her brains out) Ooh. I... I'm gonna cum, Buzz!
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| Buzz: (erotic screaming) Me- Ah! Me too! (Anthony then grabs her thighs and moves them apart to go in deeper) Ahh! Anthony! I don't think I can hold back much longer! Cum Anthony! Cum inside me!
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| (camera takes a shot of down below where Anthony is chruning his penis into Buzz' vagina. Switch to his face as he is trembling. Switch to outside, where Hank, Buzz' brother is arriving back from the supermarket. He steps out of the car, and takes out the groceries. As he does, he hears the suspicious noise from Anthony and Buzz. He goes over to the door to investigate. He comes in, but he sees Buzz back in her nightgown, and Anthony, who is fully clothed, reading a family photo album. They then look at Hank, who is confused.)
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| Hank: (confused) Um, did you two hear a suspicious sound around here?
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| Buzz: (covering up) No. Me and Anthony was just looking at our family photo album.
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| Anthony: Yeah. That's what we did the whole time.
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| Hank: Oh. (scratches his head) I thought you two were doing the nasty and wasn't finished. (Buzz and Anthony roll their eyes upward, as a way to cover it up) Well, I'll just put the groceries away and leave you two alone.
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| Buzz: Sure. No prob.
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| (Hank walks away. Anthony then whispers something to Buzz' ear.)
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| Anthony: (low) I'm having a party later tonight. Wanna come?
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| Buzz: Really? That'll be great! What's it for?
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| Anthony: Oh, just a night with me and the girls. But that doesn't mean I don't have room for you in my heart. (Buzz blushes as he reaches in his pocket and takes out Buzz' invitation) Here's your invitation. (she puts in between Buzz' breasts, and she giggles. Anthony kisses her on the cheek, and gets ready to leave) I'll see you later tonight, Buzz. Don't forget to wear something sexy tonight.
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| Buzz: I won't. (kisses him goodbye, and he walks out the door.)
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| (switch to an hour later, where Anthony stops at the next girl's house. He then stops and gets out of his car. Switch to inside the house, where we see a female cat with white fur and curly blond hair. She also sports a full figure. She is wearing a black tank top under a leather jacket, tight blue jeans, and black motorcycle gloves. This is Dee Dee of the New York City Pizza Cats. She hears the doorbell and walks to the door to answer it. She opens it and sees Anthony.)
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| Anthony: Good evening, Dee Dee.
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| Dee Dee: Evening, Anthony. What brings you here?
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| Anthony: I'm just here for a little business.
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| Dee Dee: Well, I do want to show you something.
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| Anthony: Oh. Where is that thing?
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| Dee Dee: It's in my garage. Follow me. (she walks over to the garage door, as Anthony follows her, watching her swivelling hips in the process. Switch into a dark room, but Dee Dee turns the lights on. This is the garage. Sitting there is a red and black Kawasagi motorcycle, which Dee Dee is very proud of.)
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| Anthony: Wow. That's a good motorcycle you have there. (goes over and takes a look)
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| Dee Dee: I'm glad you like it. I had that baby for 3 years. It always made me look good on the FDR.
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| Anthony: I bet Sundance, Cosmo, and Abigail are jealous of you.
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| Dee Dee: I know. But there is one thing I never tried on that bike.
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| Anthony: (doesn't notice that Dee Dee is walking behind him) What's that? (he then feels Dee Dee's hands carressing his shoulders.)
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| Dee Dee: (seductively) Make love on it. Besides, I heard a porn star made love to her ex-boyfriend on a horse. To me, that doesn't look that exciting. Wanna give it a try? (bats her eyelashes to him)
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| Anthony: (smiles) Sure. I love to give new things a try.
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| (Dee Dee nods and wraps her arms around his neck and plants a deep kiss to his lips. Anthony takes this in, and carresses her back. They continue their kiss as they stop at a nearby wall near the workshop. Dee Dee then breaks the kiss and slides down to Anthony's waist. With her gloved hand, she undoes Anthony's jeans, and pulls down his boxers, freeing his erection.)
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| Dee Dee: (erotically) Did you have to hide this from me?
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| Anthony: Well, I didn't want to startle you.
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| Dee Dee: (erotically) I'm fine. Now, let me show you how us city girls do it.
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| (Anthony nods, and then Dee Dee starts to give him oral sex, NYC style. Anthony puts his hands on the wall to hold himself as Dee Dee sucks his cock like a pro. She bobs her head up and down to take in his huge length. Filled with pleasure, Anthony jerks his hips foward against Dee Dee's head, like he was going to fuck her face as she sucks on his erect shaft. Dee Dee is unfazed as she continues this torture. Finally, Anthony doesn't hold it in any longer, and shoots his cum in Dee Dee's mouth. When he's finished, she sucks him dry to keep him erect. She then stands up and faces him.)
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| Anthony: (catches his breath) Wow. Why can't all New York city girls be like you?
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| Dee Dee: (erotically) There are city girls like me; they just don't show it off like I do.
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| Anthony: Oh, right. So what now?
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| Dee Dee: (erotically) Tell you what... (trails off as she walks to her motorcycle. She then sets her hands on the seat, crosses her legs, and stands there, flaunting her stuff.) Why don't you strip me out of these tight clothes?
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| Anthony: (smiles) You got it!
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| (Anthony walks over to Dee Dee, and takes off her leather jacket and sets it on her motorcycle. He then takes off her black tank top, revealing her busty breast size.)
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| Dee Dee: (erotically) Wanna have a taste?
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| Anthony: (nods) (low) Yeah.
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| (Dee Dee gives him a finger curl to beckon him, and pushes his head onto her breasts. Anthony starts to lick and suck her nipples like a baby breastfeeded. Dee Dee releases some pleasured moans as Anthony continues feeding on her breasts. She even goes far as to stroke his bushy tail. She then pushes him off her breasts.)
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| Dee Dee: (erotically) That felt good. (turns around, showing off her curvacous behind and long, smooth tail) Can you do something to get these jeans off?
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| Anthony: (smiles) I think I know how.
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| (he walks up behind Dee Dee, starts to kiss her neck and carress her breasts from behind. Dee Dee leans her head back to give him more room. He then slides his hands down her waist, and stops near her hips. He then starts to unbutton her jeans, and slides them down her shapely legs. He fully takes them off, and Dee Dee is now fully naked. Her tail sways back and forth in front of Anthony.)
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| Dee Dee: (erotically) You like?
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| Anthony: (nods)
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| Dee Dee: (erotically) Then I want you to wax my ass. Then fuck it while I stand here.
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| (Anthony goes towards her ass and kneels down. He sticks his tougne out and starts to lick her ass. She moans as he does his work. She then uses her tail to softly carresses his hair. This lasts for a few minutes until Anthony starts to stand up and postions himself behind Dee Dee.)
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| Anthony: You ready?
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| Dee Dee: (erotically) Hell yeah. (kisses Anthony from behind)
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| (Anthony then starts to thrust his hardened prick inside Dee Dee's pussy from behind. Dee Dee holds on to the seat as Anthony bangs her from behind. She gyrates her hips to bring him deeper. They exchange screams and moans of pleasure as they go into deep ecstasy. They start to tire off a bit. Seconds later, Dee Dee is seen laying down on her motorcycle holding on to one of the handle bars with her left hand, and carress her right breast with her right hand. Anthony is then seen sitting in the near end of the motorbike, still humping her brains out. They are making love on her motorcycle, just as Dee Dee wanted.)
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| Dee Dee: (erotic screaming) Oh my GOD! Oh, this oh so fucking good!!! Oh, yes! Oh! Oh! Right there! Right there! AH!
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| (Anthony continues, and even goes into overdrive as he fucks Dee Dee into oblivion. Anthony feels like he is going to explode inside Dee Dee, put she is almost goes into an orgasm of her own. Anthony then explodes inside her, discharging his load at over 15 shots. Dee Dee then goes into an orgasm of her own, and splashes her cum on his penis.)
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| (after they catch their breath, Anthony pulls himself out, and starts to put his clothes back on. Dee Dee gets off her motorcycle and also gets back into her clothes.)
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| Anthony: (catches his breath) Wow, that was good. I never knew you were that good.
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| Dee Dee: (as she puts her leather jacket back on) I know. Some people would consider me a slut, but at least I have a heart, and a taste on men. (gets her motorcycle helmet)
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| Anthony: Oh, I almost forgot something. (reaches into his pocket and pulls out another invitation. He gives it to Dee Dee.)
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| Dee Dee: What's this?
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| Anthony: It's an invitation to a party I'm throwing later tonight.
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| Dee Dee: For what?
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| Anthony: Oh, just a night with me and the girls. You're one of them.
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| Dee Dee: Well... I guess I have some time later tonight. (puts her motorcycle helmet on) In the meantime, I'm going to take a little ride around town. (presses a button on the wall, and it opens up the garage. She then starts up her motorcycle, and starts to speed off. Switch to her as she blows a kiss to Anthony as she drives off. Fade out)
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| The World's Luckiest Guy
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| by Anthony LoGatto
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| Chapter 8: Mewtha & Haystack
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| Written: 6-27-02
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| Finished: 7-16-02
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| (story begins with Anthony driving in the downtown district. He then stops at a strip club. He gets out of the car and looks up at the neon sign saying "Foxxxy Ladies".)
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| Anthony: Well, at least I know she works here.
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| (he enters the strip club, and from inside the place is jammin'. Many of the strippers are female humans, anthromorphs, and pokemorphs. Many of these ladies are dancing their sexy bodies to earn a buck or two. Anthony walks over to the bar, and orders a soda. At that moment, a female squirrel with brunette hair, and a satisfactory bust and butt size, comes over to him.)
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| Squirrel: Hey, cutie. Never seen you here before.
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| Anthony: Well, I don't come here much.
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| Squirrel: (sexy) Oh? Want a lapdance? It's free.
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| Anthony: No thanks. I'm here to do some business.
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| Squirrel: (dissapointed) Oh. (walks off)
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| (Anthony searches around the place until another stripper comes by the bar. She is a female version of Mewtwo, but with 38D breasts. She is wearing a sexy school girls outfit. She then sees Anthony.)
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| Mewtha: Anthony! What are you doing here?
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| Anthony: Oh, you know, some biz.
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| Mewtha: Oh. (smiles seductively) Well, before I go up here and make my money, why don't you come to the private room for a private dance?
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| Anthony: Sure. That would be lovely.
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| Mewtha: I know you're gonna love it. Follow me.
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| (Anthony follows Mewtha to the back of the club where the private dances are at. They enter the room, and Mewtha explains the rules to Anthony)
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| Mewtha: Usually, I follow a bunch of rules when this is happening. One, the guy can only put his hands on the girl's hips. Two, the guy cannot touch the girl at all. And three, the door must be unlocked at all time.
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| Anthony: Wow. That must suck. What are you gonna do now?
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| Mewtha: (erotically) Simple. Just break them. They won't mind with you here.
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| (she then brings up a stereo and puts in a cd. She presses play to start the stereo. The song she plays is "Baby Got Back" by Sir Mix-A-Lot. As the song starts, she starts to do a sexy lapdance in front of Anthony. She even turns around and shakes her booty as her tail swings along. Anthony just stares as she does her thing. As he senses his erection, Mewtha then gets on her knees. She then sees his erection, and softly giggles to herself. She crawls over to him, and then starts to unbutton his jeans. Anthony then snaps to, and sees Mewtha undoing his jeans.)
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| Anthony: (shocked) Whoa! What the?!
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| Mewtha: (erotically) Relax. I'm checking if you still have that six-inch package inside. (she continues to undo his jeans, and seconds later, his boxers. This frees his six-inch erection.) Yep. You still have it.
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| Anthony: (embarrassed) Oh, thanks for noticing.
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| (Mewtha smiles, and she then starts to lick his hard shaft. Anthony snaps his head back as Mewtha softly licks the head of his penis. She then engulfs her mouth on it, and starts to suck on his erection. She bobs her head up and down to drive him into deep pleasure. She then goes hardcore, as she moves up, stopping at the head, and jerking the rest with her hand. Anthony can no longer stand this, and cums into her awaiting mouth. When he's finished, she takes her mouth off his hardened prick, and faces him.)
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| Mewtha: (erotically) Mmmm. You always have a tasty member for a non-pokemorph.
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| Anthony: I know. But you could consider me like a vulpix.
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| Mewtha: (erotically) Alright. (starts to take off the top of her costume) If you're like a vulpix, (takes it all off, showing her 38D breasts) why don't you lick my tits like one?
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| (Anthony smiles, as he lets Mewtha sit on his lap. He puts his head near her breasts, and starts to suck each one. Mewtha moans as she rocks herself on his lap to keep him hard. She hasn't put her vagina on his penis yet, but just doing some sexual outercourse. But her pussy does engulf his ballsac a bit, as she rocks herself in this position. She gets off his lap, and looks at what she did to make him stay hard.)
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| Anthony: (smiles) Thanks for getting me hard again.
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| Mewtha: (erotically) Always my pleasure. Now, (pushes him down on the couch and crawls on top of him) why don't you say we do a little 69 before we go on?
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| Anthony: (smiles) Of course! Let's see what a pokemorph like you can do?
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| (Mewtha starts to turn herself around, puts her pussy on his face, and positions herself to face his raging hard cock. As soon as Anthony starts to eat her out, Mewtha once again gives him a blowjob. Luckily, no one outside the room can hear their moans since Mewtha locked the door earlier. This 69 lasts until she cums on his awaiting mouth. Mewtha then takes her mouth off Anthony's cock, and marvels on how hard she made it.)
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| Anthony: (catches his breath) That was great.
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| Mewtha: (erotically) Great? (giggles as she moves herself off, and sits on his stomach) (smiling) I'll show you great.
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| (Mewtha then shifts her hips onto his crotch, and shifts herself down on his penis. She rocks herself to get into place. She then starts to rock herself on his hips and starts their mating. Anthony closes and opens his eyes as Mewtha rocks herself up and down on his erect cock.)
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| Mewtha: (erotically) You like? You like?!
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| Anthony: (enjoying this) Yeah. I'm liking this!
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| Mewtha: (erotically) Wanna go faster?! Faster?!
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| (Anthony nods as Mewtha quickens the pace of their mating. Mewtha carresses her breasts together as she pounds herself on Anthony's crotch. Anthony then goes up and sucks on her breasts. This lasts until they both feel they're going to blow. Mewtha holds his head, and kisses him deeply as she cums on his erect cock, the same time he cums into her insides. When the dust is settled, they break the kiss and catch their breath.)
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| Anthony: (catches his breath) Geeze. How can you survive this?
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| Mewtha: (catches her breath) It's all in the body, baby.
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| (Anthony smiles as he slides Mewtha off his body. He then reaches for his discarded clothes and takes out an invitation out of his jean pocket. He gives it to Mewtha.)
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| Mewtha: What's this?
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| Anthony: (as he gets his clothes back on) It's an invitation to a party I'm throwing.
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| Mewtha: What's it for?
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| Anthony: (polishes his glasses) Oh, just a night with me and the girls. I know you've been in a situation like I'll be in tonight.
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| Mewtha: An orgy? (Anthony nods) Well, I have been in some with Emerald, Sarah and their friends, so it's fine.
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| Anthony: Good. I'll see you tonight then. Don't forget to dress in something sexy tonight for the orgy.
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| Mewtha: (kisses him on the cheek) I won't.
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| (Anthony exits the room, and leaves Mewtha to herself. She reads the invitation and thinks to herself about the orgy. She then hears a knock on the door of the private room.)
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| Voice: (sounding like Clyde of Wacky Races) Hey, Mewtha. You're on in five minutes.
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| Mewtha: (to the door) I'll be right there. (goes back to read the invitation)
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| (switch to minutes after Anthony left the strip club. He is driving to the next girl's place, but feels a bit of hunger in his stomach.)
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| Anthony: Ah crap. Stomach's growlin'. I guess all that sex is making me hungry. Better get some food before I'm through. (he then drives off to the local supermarket and parks his car.)
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| (cut to minutes later. Anthony is at the counter near a line with his selected items. He almosts bumps into someone. The guy is African-American, eighteen-years-old, and wears a grey sweatshirt and blue jeans. This is Billy Lee, Anthony's friend in the music business and founder of the Master Planners.)
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| Anthony: Billy Lee?
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| Billy: Yo, A-Log. What's up?
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| Anthony: Oh, I just came from "Foxxxy Ladies".
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| Billy: (sly) Bangin' with Mewtha, huh?
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| Anthony: Yep. And that's not all.
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| Billy: What'chu talkin' about?
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| Anthony: I invited her to an orgy I'm putting together tonight.
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| Billy: (shocked) Damn man! Tonight?!
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| Anthony: Yep. I have it all planned out. I invite the girls, and they'll come. Even if a little sex can distract me.
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| (as they talk, a clerk gets a little uncomfortable about the orgy, but continues his job at the counter.)
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| Billy: (curious) Just curious, but how many girls are you planning to invite in this orgy of your's?
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| Anthony: Oh, about 20.
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| (Billy and the clerk look at Anthony shocked at the mention of how many women he's inviting.)
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| Billy: Damn, dude. You have got to be the world's most luckiest guy!
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| Anthony: (smiles) Don't you know it?
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| (the clerk gulps)
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| Billy: Well, I'll be seein' you, A-Log. Good luck.
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| Anthony: Yeah. (waves goodbye) See ya later.
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| (as Billy leaves the counter, the clerk still looks on with shock at their conversation. Anthony looks at him funny, and the clerk snaps to.)
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| Clerk: Sorry sir. I just never seen people be so open about their sexuality before.
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| Anthony: It happens. You're a teen, are you?
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| Clerk: Yeah, I have to get some money, you know?
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| Anthony: I see. (he puts his food into the checkout line and the clerk checks the prices on each item)
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| (cut to an hour later, as Anthony drives up to a farm. He goes out of his car and walks towards the farm, as if he knows the place. Switch to a few minutes away from the entrence, where a female horse/foal is tending to her farm animals. She has golden skin and long blonde hair done in a braid/ponytail, and is wearing the usual attire for a farmer's daughter type: plaid shirt with the sleeves rolled up and bottom part of the shirt being tied, and daisy dukes. This is Haystack, D-Mouse's farmer's daughter. Anthony walks in as she tends to her animals. She then turns and sees him.)
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| Haystack: Howdy, Anthony.
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| Anthony: Howdy, Haystack. What'cha doin'?
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| Haystack: Oh, I'm just tending to my lil' animals. What'cha here for?
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| Anthony: (walks over to an actual haystack) Oh, I'm just been around New York. (sits down)
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| Haystack: For what?
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| Anthony: Oh, just lookin' for fun in all the good places.
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| Haystack: Oh? (tends back to her farm animals) What type of fun?
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| Anthony: Oh, just the type of fun that (gets cut off as Haystack bends over, giving him an eyeful) (nervous) guys like me have. (gulps)
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| Haystack: (turns her head around, and notices his nervousness. She smiles seductively to herself) You mean THAT type of fun? (Anthony nods) Well, how's this for fun?
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| (she then starts to take off her daisy dukes to reveal to him a farm-styled thong. Anthony has his eyes open as he senses another nosebleed. Haystack then walks over to him)
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| Haystack: (seductively) I think we should do it in the barnhouse, where no one can see us. Your say?
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| Anthony: (nervous, eyes her breasts) Um, sure.
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| (Anthony rises and follows Haystack towards the barn. They soon enter, and Haystack closes the door. Anthony sits on a nearby haystack as she walks over to him.)
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| Haystack: (erotically) How do you like my barn?
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| Anthony: Looks great.
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| Haystack: (erotically) And secluded. (sits herself on his lap) Now, why won't y'all take this lil' ol' shirt off?
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| Anthony: (smiles) Sure.
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| (Anthony starts to untie her shirt, and takes it off, revealing her soft, busty breasts. He then puts his head near her country mams and starts to lick and suck them. Haystack gets herself steady as he gives her this pleasure. She carresses herself on his crotch to get him harder. This lasts for a few minutes until he takes his head off her now erect nipples.)
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| Haystack: (erotically) How was that?
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| Anthony: Tasty. Has that farm flavor for girls like you.
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| Haystack: (erotically) I know something more tasty than my boobs.
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| Anthony: (cocks an eyebrow) Which is?
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| Haystack: (erotically) Oh, (as she fumbles through his jeans) I think you know.
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| (she starts to undo his jeans, and spring forth his erect cock. She pulls them down to his ankles for a full feeling. She is amazed at his raging six inches, and puts her mouth on it, giving him oral sex. Anthony arches back at Haystack sucks him dry. She is really showing him how country girls have fun on the farm. Suddenly, as Anthony is enjoying this, the barn door opens. In steps a studly looking horse farmhand with a black mane. He looks around until he sees Haystack going down on Anthony. Anthony opens one eye and sees the farmhand. He lets out a yelp of panic, thinking that he's her boyfriend.)
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| Anthony: (panicked) Yipe! Is that your boyfriend?
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| Haystack: (takes her mouth off his cock, and looks at the farmhand) Oh, him? That's Hoss, one of the farmhands.
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| Hoss [Horse]: (unsure what to do) Um, nice to meet ya. You know Haystack?
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| Anthony: (as he fixes his jeans) Yeah, she's a good friend. (notices Haystack's hand stopping him) Huh?
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| Haystack: (erotically) It's okay, Anthony. Now that Hoss is here, I can have double the fun.
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| Hoss: (confused) Double the-? (realizes what she meant) Wait a minute, you mean- (he is soon interrupted as he feels Haystack feeling on his horse cock. She then beckons Anthony over to her and Hoss. As he gets there, she takes out Hoss' pride and joy: an 11-inch cock to rival Anthony's)
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| Anthony: (shocked) Jesus! That's one big stick of meat! (But not in a homosexual way.)
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| Haystack: (erotically) I'm glad you're impressed. I hope you're not jealous of his size.
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| Hoss: (uneasy) Yeah, it's just natural.
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| Haystack: (erotically) Besides, two cocks are better than one. So why not join in?
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| (Anthony shrugs and stands next to Hoss. As he stands next to him, Haystack begins to give them both BJs on her knees. She does it like a pro as she sucks on each of their erect cocks respectively. She even licks each of their heads at the same time. Not to mention jerking them off, too. Both males start to moan as Haystack continues the treatment. This lasts until both Anthony and Hoss shoot their load into Haystack's awaiting mouth. Haystack is almost drenched with cum as she stands in front of them.)
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| Haystack: (erotically) How do you boys like it?
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| Hoss: (catching his breath) God. That was good, Haystack.
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| Anthony: (same) Ditto. Now what?
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| Haystack: (erotically) Well, now that you are both erect, I guess you two can't resist the urge to fuck a country filly like me.
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| (Anthony smiles wide, but Hoss is confused about this)
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| Hoss: Well shucks, I can't resist that. I never had been in a three-way before.
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| Anthony: Don't worry, man. It's like clockwork, a sexual two-for-one deal.
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| Haystack: (erotically) (to Hoss) Don't worry, it's just like what he said. (she then slowly takes off her country-styled thong) It's just like clockwork. (she then turns away from them, waiting for them to fuck her from behind respectively.)
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| (Anthony then whispers something in Hoss' ear. Hoss then nods, and walks with Anthony, as he takes his shirt off. As Haystack is standing there, she feels Hoss pushing his 11 inch dick from behind. She then feels Anthony pushing himself in from her frontside. At first she is shocked, but Anthony silently reassures her about this position. Haystack then smiles and nods at him. Anthony then starts to hump Haystack on the front, and Hoss starts to fuck her from behind. She is getting a DP [Double Penetration] standing up.)
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| Haystack: (erotically screams and neighs with glee) Oh yes, yes, yes, yes! Oh, Anthony... Hoss... this feels oooohhhh so good! Keep doing it! KEEP DOING IT!!! Oh....
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| (Anthony and Hoss each continue their task. Anthony then has a chance to lick her breasts, as Hoss also gropes them from behind. They both soon feel Haystack's vaginal walls clenching in on them tight. They grunt as Haystack's wall close in. Until finally, in a sexual chorus, Haystack moans as she goes into orgasm, cumming on both Anthony and Hoss' cocks. They then start to shoot their sticky load inside Haystack until they were dried out. Both Anthony and Hoss pull each other out of Haystack's pussy, as all three catch their breath from their sexual intercourse.)
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| Anthony: (catches his breath) Man, that was great! (goes over to get his clothes as Haystack is with Hoss)
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| Haystack: How did you like it, Hoss?
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| Hoss: Gosh, Haystack. I hope your father doesn't mind this sexual farmplay.
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| Haystack: Don't worry. I just hope your girlfriend don't mind.
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| Anthony: I almost forgot to give this to you.
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| Haystack: (receives the invitation) An invitation? For me?
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| Anthony: (nodding) Yep.
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| Haystack: What's it for?
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| Anthony: It's a night with me and the girls, and you're invited. (referring to Hoss) That is if he doesn't mind.
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| Hoss: (shrugs) Sure, I don't mind.
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| Haystack: I'll see about that later tonight. I'll see you later, though.
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| Anthony: Same here. (kisses her on the cheek) And don't forget to wear something sexy at the party.
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| (he walks out of the barn, leaving the two nude horses reading the invitation. Haystack then gets to the orgy part. She sets it down, and develops a sly grin, and looks at Hoss coyly. Hoss rolls his eyes and covers his face as he has to go with her all over again.)
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| The World's Luckiest Guy
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| by Anthony LoGatto
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| Rated NC-17
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| Chapter 9: Enchantra & Amanda (Preparation)
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| Written: 7-19-02
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| Finished: 8-4-02
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| (the second to last chapter begins as Anthony drives to the last girl's house. The structure looks more gothic than rich in taste. Anthony then gets out of his car and walks to the house. Before he knocks on the door, the door opens for him. He shrugs it off, and walks in. Cut to the living room where two girls are there. One of the girls is laying down on the couch as another is in the kitchen. The first girl is a mix of echidna/succubus with green skin, long flowing black hair, and 42DD breasts; the second girl is a hedgehog/vampire mix with pink hair and similar breast size as the echidna. They are Enchantra and Amanda, two friends. Enchantra is taking a nap on her couch as Amanda is busy. Anthony then enters, as Amanda sees him.)
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| Anthony: Hey Enchantra, hey Amanda.
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| Amanda: Hey Anthony. What brings yourself here?
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| Anthony: Oh, just some biz. (notices Enchantra napping) Why is Enchantra snoozin'?
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| Amanda: (to Anthony) Oh, she was tired when she came back. Plus she can't stop saying this guy's name.
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| Anthony: Who's name?
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| Amanda: Somebody named Brutality Guy or something.
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| Anthony: Oh. (sits on another couch, Amanda soon sitting next to him)
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| Amanda: So, anything planned for you?
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| Anthony: Yeah. I have a big party tonight.
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| Amanda: (interested) Really? What's it for?
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| Anthony: It's a night with me and the girls.
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| (upon hearing that, Enchantra awakes from her sleep.)
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| Enchantra: Anthony, you're throwing a party tonight?
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| Anthony: Yep. You and Amanda are invited.
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| Enchantra: (excited, with hearts replacing her eyes) Really?! This is great!
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| Anthony: But there is a catch. (both Enchantra and Amanda listen) The party is actually an orgy with me and the girls. You two are the last on my list.
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| Enchantra: An orgy? Serious? (Anthony nods) Wow! I haven't been in an orgy in years!
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| Amanda: Neither have I. Whom did you also invite, anyway?
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| Anthony: Well, I invited Rouge, Rita, Delilah, Hello Nurse, Donna, Yankee,... (as Anthony goes on with his list, Amanda listens as Enchantra gets up, and walks towards the other couch. As Anthony is finishing up, Enchantra comes from behind and gives him a shoulder massage. He suddenly feels the jolt, but feels good from it seconds later.)
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| Enchantra: (seductively) Pretty good massaging, right?
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| Anthony: (relaxed) Yeah.
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| Enchantra: Yeah, I'm like a pro at this.
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| (Enchantra then gives Amanda a signal for something.)
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| Amanda: (fibbing) Oh, I think I dropped something. Let me get it.
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| Anthony: (as he is feeling relaxed) Take your time, Amanda. I'm really feeling- (suddenly, Enchantra gives him a deep alluring kiss on his lips. As they kiss, Amanda crawls over to his crotch and starts to unbuckle his jeans, and takes them off. She then sees his erect bulge from his boxers, and takes them off freeing his erect cock.)
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| (Amanda looks up at Anthony and Enchantra as they kiss. She then engulfs her mouth on his penis, and starts to give him oral sex. Anthony opens one eye wide, but feels even more relaxed from the combination of Enchantra's kiss and Amanda's oral treatment. Enchantra then takes one of her breasts out of her outfit and breaks the kiss.)
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| Enchantra: (erotically) While Amanda is giving you this treatment, why won't you have a taste of my tits? You like them like this, no?
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| Anthony: Yeah, great size.
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| Enchantra: (erotically giggles) Forty-two double D and still counting, baby!
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| (she then pushes herself on his head, and she let's him suck on her huge mams. As Anthony is giving this piece of pleasure to Enchantra, Amanda continues her job sucking his 6 inches. Enchantra then taps Amanda on her head.)
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| Amanda: (takes her mouth off his cock, annoyed) Now what?
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| Enchantra: (erotically) I think Anthony has enough from you. Besides, he wants to see a professional on this job.
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| Amanda: What about me?
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| Enchantra: (erotically) Don't worry. He hasn't had your boobs yet, hasn't he?
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| (Amanda thinks about it, and nods as if saying "good point". She and Enchantra then switch places as Enchantra starts her oral treatment, and Amanda taking off her top in front of Anthony.)
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| Anthony: (impressed) Wow, Amanda. (gropes her breasts) You're almost the same size as Enchantra.
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| Amanda: Well not that much.
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| Enchantra: (erotically) Enough talk. Let's cut to the chase.
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| (on cue, Enchantra quickly engulfs her mouth on his erect cock. Anthony starts to breath low, but Amanda puts his mouth on her breasts to keep him down. As Anthony sucks her breasts, Amanda starts to moan lowly and drags her hands down to her crotch area. Switch to Enchantra, continuing to show Anthony how good she is cock sucking. She sucks on his cock long and hard as Anthony could ever imagined. This and Amanda's earlier oral treatment has put his juices to flow upward. He then goes into orgasm as he shoots as many jets of cum as he can hold. Enchantra did a very good swallowing his semen as Amanda kisses him on his lips. Enchantra then takes her mouth of his cock as Amanda breaks the kiss.)
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| Enchantra: (erotically as she licks his semen off her fingers) Ah, Anthony; as usual you're always tasty in every way.
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| Anthony: (catches his breath) Thanks Enchantra. I need that.
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| Amanda: What about me?
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| Anthony: (to Amanda) Don't worry, you also did well.
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| (Amanda blushes as Enchantra cooks up another sexual idea.)
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| Enchantra: (erotically) Anthony, me and Amanda are still horny, (carresses his hardened cock) and my special oral treatment has got you stuck. I suggest that we fuck.
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| Amanda: (erotically) Yeah, that'll make the two of us very happy thanks to you.
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| Anthony: Perfect! So, how are we gonna do it, ladies?
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| Enchantra: (erotically) Simple. Just lay down, and let us do the work. (she takes off her bodysuit, as does Amanda)
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| (Anthony does as she says, and lays down. Enchantra then goes up and sets herself on his awaiting mouth as Amanda gets herself on his still erect cock. They rock themselves to get the position correct.)
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| Enchantra: (erotically) Is Anthony still hard, Amanda?
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| Amanda: (checks as she feels his penis) Yep.
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| Enchantra: (erotically) Good. I just hope he's ready for us.
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| (Amanda smiles, and she starts to pump herself on Anthony's erect cock, and Enchantra starts to gyrate her hips on his face. As she does so, Anthony starts to eat her out. Both girls start to carress their breasts as they pleasure Anthony into oblivion. As they start to scream in pleasure, Enchantra liplocks with Amanda as they carress each other's breasts.)
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| (Anthony keeps his hands on Amanda's ass as he keeps eating out Enchantra. He is enjoying this just like Enchantra and Amanda hoped. He then feels pressure coming inside his tool. He holds on as he shoots his semen into Amanda's insides, as she cums on his 6 inch prick. Enchantra can no longer take his lapping tougne and she cums on his face. Both girls then get off Anthony's body.)
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| Enchantra: (erotically) That felt good. But that wasn't enough.
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| Amanda: (erotically) (to Enchantra) Now what should we do with him?
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| Enchantra: (erotically) Find some of my toys. I'll be here with Anthony giving him my encore.
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| (Amanda nods and runs off, as Enchantra crawls over to Anthony, who has seated himself up on the couch. She stops at his crotch, and smiles as he is still erect.)
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| Enchantra: (erotically) Mmmm, looks like I made it super-hard. (looks up at Anthony) Can you still speak, Anthony?
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| Anthony: (catches his breath/low) Yeah...
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| Enchantra: (erotically/smiles) Then say "Ah", baby!
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| (Enchantra then swishes her hair out of the way, and engulfs her mouth on his erect tool. She keeps her mouth clamped on his cock as she continues the oral sex she's famous for. Anthony leans his head back and moans in sheer ecstasy.)
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| (just as Enchantra is giving this oral torture to Anthony, Amanda comes out, wearing a strap-on dildo. She gets behind Enchantra, and shoves it behind her. Enchantra lets go a moment, and looks back at Amanda, who is smiling.)
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| Amanda: (erotically) Don't worry, Enchantra. Just keep going.
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| (Enchantra nods, and she gets back to giving Anthony the oral sex she's known for. Amanda pumps Enchantra from behind as Anthony is enjoying this erotic combination. This lasts until Anthony can no longer keep is semen inside forever. He shoots his load inside Enchantra's throat, letting her swallow his cum. As that happens, Enchantra can no longer take the backyard action from Amanda, and she lets her mouth off his cock as she screams in pleasure and cums on Amanda's strap-on dildo.)
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| (ripple to minutes later as Enchantra is now riding on Anthony's erect cock, with Amanda licking his balls and Enchantra's pussy at the same time. Enchantra moans and leans her head back as she carresses her breasts with her hands and almost covers them with her wings, but Amanda moves them away, and sucks Enchantra's tits. Enchantra moans louder from the combination of Anthony's cock and Amanda's tougne. Seconds later, Enchantra can no longer takes this combination of ecstasy and pleasure and she releases a scream of pleasure as she cums on Anthony's erect cock. Anthony grunts as he also releases his sticky love glue in Enchantra's insides as Amanda licks them down below. Enchantra then collapses on top of Anthony as Amanda joins them.)
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| Anthony: (catching his breath) Jesus Christ, you girls are good!
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| Enchantra: (same) Good as we wanna be, Anthony.
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| Amanda: Yeah. So, I guess that wraps up your invitation job.
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| Anthony: I know. (he then hands them their invitations. They read it as Anthony puts his clothes back on.)
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| Enchantra: Now, you're sure this orgy will leave us satisfied?
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| Anthony: (as he polishes his glasses) Sure. It might even take all night.
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| Amanda: Oh, goodie! That means we have lots of fun with you!
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| Enchantra: Not to mention with the other girls.
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| Anthony: Of course. I bet you have some big plans for the orgy tonight?
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| Enchantra: Oh, I think we have something in mind for you.
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| Anthony: Thanks girls. (kisses them each on the cheek) I'll see you two later tonight. Don't forget, wear something sexy tonight. (walks off to their door)
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| Enchantra & Amanda: (unison) We won't! (both of them blow a kiss to Anthony and he then leaves. As he drives off, Enchantra lies on the couch scheming as Amanda looks at her, confused.)
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| Amanda: Somthing on your mind, Enchantra?
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| Enchantra: (seductive) Oh, I think I know a more seductive setting than his house to have the orgy.
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| Amanda: You mean-?
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| Enchantra: Exactly. Call the others. Tell them there's a change of plans for later tonight.
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| (Amanda smiles back, and she walks away to get the phone. Switch later to Anthony's humble abode, as he drives up to the driveway, and makes a complete stop. He gets out of the car, and walks towards his door. He then gets his keys out, and unlocks the door. As he enters, he sees his maid, Callie Briggs, doing her job as maid. She then sees him, and runs towards him in joy.)
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| Callie: (overjoyed) Anthony! You're back!
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| Anthony: (smiles) Yeah, back from my invitation run.
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| Callie: So, how did it go?
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| Anthony: (uneasy a bit) Smoothly, if you didn't think I did you wrong.
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| Callie: Oh, don't worry. I had a feeling that you had sex with the other girls. You're not the only that had some... fun while I was here.
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| Anthony: You mean... with one of the other maids?
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| Callie: Yep. But that's not important. Right now, (gets closer to Anthony) I'm thinking of taking a shower before tonight's orgy. (slides her fingers on Anthony's chest) Wanna join me?
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| (Anthony just smiles, and then sweeps Callie off her feet. Callie giggles as he brings her upstairs to the bathroom. Switch to minutes later, as the couple are doing it in the shower. They are not wearing their glasses, as Callie enjoys the pleasure Anthony brings from behind as he washes her body with soap.)
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| Callie: (moans lowly) Mmmm, oh Anthony. This is so nice. Ohh, keep it up.
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| Anthony: (smiles as he continues to carress and wash her breasts with soap)
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| Callie: Anthony...?
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| Anthony: Yes, Callie?
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| Callie: I'm still wondering why you're going through this orgy thing?
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| Anthony: Well, I'm just trying to see if I can survive one like that playboy, Rex L'Grey.
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| Callie: Rex L'Grey?
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| Anthony: Yeah, him. You heard of him?
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| Callie: I have. I was once a part of his female friends at his movie and photo studios.
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| Anthony: Oh? (smiles wide) So you had been in some of his many orgies then, huh?
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| Callie: Well, mostly with him and some three ways with the other girls. But that's not the point. What I was going to ask is if you ever want to settle down from your playboy world and maybe find that girl you want?
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| Anthony: I don't know. I better let time tell for me. For now, let's continue our shower before we go. Shall we? (gropes her breasts)
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| Callie: (smiles) Let's.
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| (Anthony smiles and he kisses Callie softly on her lips as they continue their sensual shower. A montage then starts as we see each of the girls Anthony invited getting themselves ready for the orgy as "I Ran (So Far Away)" by A Flock of Seagulls plays in the backround.)
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| (First one features the girls getting ready. Rouge is seen getting herself ready for the orgy by putting some cream on her huge breasts. Rita is shown next dancing sexually as she readies herself for the orgy. Delilah is then shown flexing her muscles in front of her mirror. Hello Nurse is shown next as she cares for a male patient. The patient is amazed at her beauty, but she's off limits. Donna is then seen next in her shower, cleaning her body for tonight. Yankee Poodle is then shown picking her dress for the orgy. She checks herself with her usual purple dress, but throws it on the bed. Josie is seen next practicing her dominatrix skills on a dummy. Cammy is then shown putting camoflague on her skin. The Bambi Twins are then shown putting some oil on their bodies. Sofia is then shown doing the same thing Josie was doing, except that she's dancing in front of the dummy. The Kattz Sisters are then seen having some sexual fun together as they get themselves ready. Quacketta is then shown doing some police moves in her bedroom. Buzz is then seen in her ranch getting herself ready. Dee Dee is then seen driving back to her home on her motorcycle to get herself ready. Mewtha is then seen having a three-way with two male pokemorphs, a machoke and a nidoking, as a way to practice. Haystack is then seen having sex with Hoss, her farmhand, also getting prepared.)
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| (Second one features them in their selected outfits as they pose in front of their respective mirrors. Rouge is seen wearing lacy black and purple lingerie. Rita is then seen wearing a sleeveless, wrapped referee shirt with black pants and boots. Deliliah is then shown wearing sexy valkyrie garb. Hello Nurse is then shown wearing her regular uniform, but she opens it revealing a white corset with white stockings and boots. Donna is wearing a black latex dress with matching elbow length gloves and boots. Yankee Poodle is then shown wearing an American flag styled swimsuit complete with robe. Josie is wearing one of her dominatrix uniforms, which is a black leather tank suit with fishnet stockings, and matching gloves and boots. Cammy is then shown wearing her old Street Fighter uniform. The Bambi Twins are then seen wearing identical red bra and panties, white vests, and brown cowboy boots. Sofia is then shown wearing her outfit from Toshinden 3. The Kattz Sisters are then shown with Allie wearing a blue apron with nothing on top and a pink thong, and Tabbie wearing a black mesh mini-dress. Quacketta is then seen wearing a golden bathing suit ala Jacqeline from Royal Rumble 2000. Buzz is then shown wearing a brown cowboy hat, grey sleeveless shirt with bottom tied above her stomach showing of her humongous cleavage, blue jean short-shorts, and brown boots. Dee Dee is then shown wearing what looks like her regular fighting attire, but skimpier. Mewtha is then shown wearing a pink leather upper body suit with feathered pink hat and thong. Finally, Haystack is shown wearing cut off blue jean overalls.)
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| (the montage then ends as Anthony and Callie walk out of his room, decked in what they'll wear at the orgy. Anthony is dressed casual, as Callie wears an black evening dress, covering her surprise. As they walk down the stairs, they see some individuals Anthony knows. The first one is a tall man with a long, stringy black mustache, and wears a purple trenchcoat, black boots, red gloves, and a puffy stripped cap with aviator goggles. The second one is his companion, whose fur is greenish brown with black ears. The third man is a duck with a black suit, and looks similar to Groucho Marx. The first girl is a pikachu pokemorph with long red hair, 38C breast size, and wears a lime green tank suit, NY Yankees jacket, and a NY Mets baseball cap. The last one is also a girl older than Anthony by one year. She is African-American, has 34C breasts, short black hair, and wears her usual casual attire. In order, they are Dick Dastardly, Muttley, Groucho Quax, Sarah Sparkette, and Emerald Cotton. Anthony seems to know them as he walks downstairs.)
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| Anthony: Oh, um, hey guys. What's up?
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| Groucho: Oh, we're just around the neighborhood seeing how you're doing.
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| Dick Dastardly: We know what you're planning tonight. (to his dog companion) Right Muttley?
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| Muttley: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
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| Anthony: You do?
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| Sarah: Yeah, we heard about that orgy you're planning tonight.
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| Emerald: Is it taking place here?
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| Anthony: Well, yeah I suppose.
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| Groucho: Well, let me just say that it's an honor for a guy like you to have so many women to have sex with.
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| Sarah: Yeah, the ultimate horizontal hokey-pokey. Too bad me and Emerald can't go.
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| Anthony: (confused) Umbreai or Cotton? (Emerald C. rises her hand) Oh.
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| Emerald: Yeah. Why didn't you invite us?
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| Anthony: Well, for starters, you and Maurice are an item, and I can't let you cheat. Sarah I just forgot.
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| Sarah: That's all right. Mewtha told me and Emerald all about it.
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| Dick Dastardly: One thing puzzles me. How did you even think of making love to twenty girls in one night?
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| Groucho: (shocked) Twenty?!
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| Anthony: Make that twenty-one, since I'm inviting my maid over. (Callie giggles as he kisses her on the neck)
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| Groucho: Twenty-one?! You're gonna have one sore penis my friend.
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| (just then the phone rings. Callie goes over to get it.)
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| Callie: Hello? Who's this? (she listens to who's on the phone, and then she gives it to Anthony) It's Enchantra.
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| Anthony: (puts the receiver to his ear) Yes, Enchantra?
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| Enchantra: (on the other end) Anthony, I was thinking that your house wasn't suductive enough for the orgy tonight.
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| Anthony: Really? Well, what would you suggest?
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| Enchantra: (seductive) Well, why not have it at my place? It's perfect for the orgy tonight.
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| Anthony: Oh, that's good. Should I bring Callie along?
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| Enchantra: (seductive) Sure. She'll add more to the fun. I'll see you tonight, Anthony. (hangs up)
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| (Anthony hangs up, and turns to his friends)
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| Anthony: Guys, change of plans. I'm having it at Enchantra's place.
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| Dick Dastardly: Enchantra? The succubus?
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| Anthony: Yeah. Know her?
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| Dick Dastardly: Almost every man in the world wants a piece of her.
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| Groucho: Yeah, I've been there and back with her.
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| Anthony: Right. (to Callie) Let's go, Callie.
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| Callie: Where?
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| Anthony: To Enchantra's place. Come on. We can't be late.
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| (Anthony and Callie then leave the mansion and they drive off, leaving Groucho, Dick, Muttley, Emerald, and Sarah by themselves.)
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| Dick Dastardly: I'm not sure if he can keep up with twenty-one women in one night.
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| Groucho: I don't know. He has been with Rouge and he lasted long enough.
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| Sarah: I remember I was with him at a pokegirl orgy and he was still breathing.
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| Emerald: Same here. I was with him while I was with Maurice, and he didn't even know it.
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| Sarah: You go girl! (gives Emerald a high-five)
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| Groucho: Well, just to be certain, I think we should bet on it. (whips out a pad and pen) Alright, who says that Anthony will survive the orgy? (Sarah, Emerald, and himself raise their hands) And who bets that he won't? (Dick Dastardly and Muttley raise their hands) Alright. Bets are made. We already know Dick here is gonna lose anyway.
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| Dick Dastardly: (angry) Shut up, Quax! It was just dumb luck that I have my whole life!
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| Muttley: "Hyeh Hyeh Hyeh Hee" (Dastardly clobbers Muttley on the head with his hand) Razzin-frazzin-frazza-razza.
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| End Chapter 9
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| </div>
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| ==The World's Luckiest Guy (Standalone Stories)==
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| | style= "text-align:center; width: 20%;background-color:#999999;" | '''The World's Luckiest Guy: An Ebony Goddess Sits Next Door'''
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| | style= "text-align:center;" | '''<span class="co;OH GOD! NO MOAR!;Let me read this...;0;SECTION10"></span>'''
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| [[File:chakat.jpg|200px|thumb|right|Because nothing honors Black History Month quite like the jungle fever fantasies of an overweight aspie whiteboy.]]
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| [[File:Callie Briggs.png|200px|thumb|right|Callie Briggs, A-Log's fantasy furry fuckbuddy.]]
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| A new tale from the files of The World's Luckiest Guy, in honor of Black History Month. A-Log meets a former porn star, who moves next door to him, and the fun begins.
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| Story tags: Anthro, I/R, I/S, OC, Self-Insert, M/F, Celeb, Crossover, COMPLETE
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| Enjoy!
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| Anthony "A-Log" LoGatto
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| ------------------------------------------------------------------------
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| The World's Luckiest Guy presents:
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| An Ebony Goddess Sits Next Door
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| An adult story by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto featuring Chaka T.
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| Anthony wakes up like he usually does in the day time. He gets out of bed, brushes his teeth, brushes his hair, and has breakfast alongside his beautiful feline secretary, Calico Briggs, but every one calls her Callie. Anthony, or A-Log as his friends usually call him, and Callie have been together for as long as they remember.
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| They have been not only two friends, but they are also lovers as well. As they eat breakfast, however, they soon look outside the window to see moving vans next door.
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| “Hey Callie,” says Anthony. “Do you see what I see?”
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| Callie takes a sip of her coffee and rubs her eyes a bit. “Well, it's obvious that those are moving trucks,” she said, with a yawn that comes after her sentence.
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| Confused, Anthony says, “I don't recall any one buying that house next door. How long has it been, several months? Years?”
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| Callie, sullenly, says, “It's the economy, Anthony. Things change.”
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| As they watch on from the window, they see several of the moving men bringing forth furniture and other belongings into the house.
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| A moment later, Anthony notices a woman that peeked his interest.
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| The woman stands in at about five feet, six inches tall; weighs about 140 pounds; is of African-American descent; has long curly black hair; and in what would be the most attractive and obvious eye catcher would be her size 36H breasts. She is wearing some eyeglasses and wears a gold and black button-down blouse and black mini-skirt. Anthony grins to himself as he eyes the attractive new neighbor.
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| “Would you look at her!” he said with excitement.
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| “I can see she has some unique proportions,” Callie says with a smirk.
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| “Yes,” says Anthony with a lustful tone. “I remember seeing in some of the movies I have.”
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| Callie soon figures out that A-Log may have seen the new neighbor in one of the movies from his... private collection.
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| “I thought Rita and Josie were the ones you know from that line business,” Callie says with suspicion.
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| “I know,” says Anthony, “But our lovely new neighbor hasn't been seen since 2005.”
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| He then grins even wider.
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| “Callie...”
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| “Yes?” Callie says.
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| “I think I might introduce myself to our...” he pauses as he glances back at the window, “New neighbor.” He smiles lusciously to himself, as he has found himself in a very lucky situation.
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| An hour later, Anthony walks over to the new neighbor next door. By this time, Callie is already off at work in Manhattan, so this leaves Anthony an opportunity to meet this bouncy new neighbor. When he reaches the door, he immediately rings the doorbell and waits patiently. Seconds later, the door opens to reveal the busty black beauty he saw earlier. She has a smile on her face as she sees him for the first time.
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| “Hello there,” she said in a sweet voice. “Who are you?”
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| “My name is Anthony LoGatto,” he said as he extended his hand out for her. “But everyone calls me A-Log.” He then takes her hand and kisses it. “I'm your next door neighbor, and I would like to come in and get myself acquainted.”
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| “Well come on in, baby,” she said cheerfully. “Make yourself at home!”
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| Anthony walks in and the woman closes the door. Even though most of the furniture has not been placed (as she just moved in), he can tell that she has some fine taste in her furnishings. She had a couch with full-on brown leather. He decides to sit himself down on said couch and crosses on leg on top of the other.
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| “How long have you lived here?” she said as she walks over to him.
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| “Most of my life,” he said with a smile. “Speaking of which,” he said with a sly tone, “You seem familiar to me.”
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| “Oh?” she said in confusion as she sat beside him.
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| “I've seen you in some movies. As a matter of fact, they're for men my age,” Anthony said, as if he wants to make sure who his neighbor is.
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| With a look of feigned defeat, she said, “Well, I guess the jig is up. How did you know--?”
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| “That you're Chaka T?” Anthony said. “I can recognize your figure a mile away; especially your two not-so-little calling cards.” He says this as he eyes her enormous breasts.
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| “Well,” she says modestly with a hint of blush in her cheeks, “I am guilty as charged when it comes to the twins.”
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| “One thing I still don't get,” he says, “Is why you left. Why did you leave the porn and modeling world?”
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| “Well,” she said with some doubt in her voice, “I kinda needed a change in scenery and needed a break after that scare with Darren James. I'm sure you've heard of it?”
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| “Of course!” Anthony exclaimed. “It was over the news back then.”
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| “Well, don't get me wrong,” she said. “I'm not embarrassed of my work, but I only left as a safety precaution. I'm sure you understand?”
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| “I do,” Anthony said. “I really missed your work and seeing you on the screen and print.”
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| “You do?” Chaka said in surprise and confusion.
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| “Yes. I'm a really big fan of your's,” A-Log admitted. “It's always a dream of mine to meet a beautiful woman such as yourself and have an opportunity to... to...” he shied off a bit, unsure to go any further.
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| “Fuck me?” said Chaka T.
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| Surprised, Anthony says, “Well, of course! How did you know?”
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| “Well,” she said with a seductive giggle, “I can tell you were watching me when I moved in.” She then gets a little closer to him on the couch. “As you walked in, I can feel that you were hiding a hard-on down below, so I couldn't help but notice your attraction to me.”
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| With a sweet smile, Anthony then says, “I guess that as a porn star, you can tell when somebody wants to fuck you?”
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| Chaka T nods. “Now that I think about it, I do need to give you a go. I haven't had much sex since I left the industry, so it'll be nice to remind myself of what I missed.”
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| “I'd be so happy to oblige,” Anthony says as he gets in closer to kiss Chaka T on the lips.
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| Both A-Log and Chaka are kissing each other softly on the lips. Moments later, the kisses go faster as they start connecting their tongues on each other. It's obvious the intensity between them has gotten higher with each kiss. Anthony then guides his left hand onto Chaka's blouse and squeezes her right breast. To make it easier for him, she breaks off the kiss and unbuttons her blouse and takes it off to reveal a black bra.
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| “You like big breasts, don't you?” Chaka said seductively, as she jiggles her jugs with hands.
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| Anthony nods. “Of course I do!”
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| She chuckles and says, “You've wanted a taste of my black puppies for all this time, and I can't keep you waiting any more!”
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| She then unhooks her bra and takes it off to reveal her bountiful breasts. Anthony takes a look at the two chocolate Hershey kisses in front of him, and he cannot help but let his eyes bug out of his head.
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| “Y'all ready, baby?” she says as she holds her breasts up by her hands.
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| “I've been waiting too long for this!” he says and, like clockwork, he lunges towards her breasts and proceeds to knead and suck with his hands and mouth. Chaka is surprised and amazed at how Anthony can perfectly lick and suck a woman's teat, let alone caress them to perfection. Within moments, Chaka lets out several moans as Anthony hungrily buries his head in between her monstrous mammaries.
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| “Damn, baby!” she said. “I never knew you're that good!”
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| For a short second, he lets himself go and says, “I've had many women that I hang out with. I know how this goes!” He then digs back in; licking in between her breasts, as well as smelling her sweet scent from in between.
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| Chaka T cannot help but smile as A-Log does his work. “Damn,” she thinks to herself. “This fox boy has gotten himself a lot of experience doing this thing. I wonder how many women he fucked before meeting me?” She giggles a bit and continues her thought, “Either way, he's getting to that level of my old co-stars; and I bet he never appears in any porn films before. What's his secret?”
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| As Anthony continues to suckle her bosoms, she eyes his erect penis, which are pitching a tent inside his jeans. She cannot help but wonder what sort of monster hides inside his pants. She then reaches her hand down to his pants and she softly strokes his protruding junk.
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| Anthony then opens one eye on instinct and sees that Chaka T, the big-titted ebony porn star, is stroking his member through his jeans. He then takes his mouth off her breast while keeping his hand on the other and asks her, “Chaka baby, what'cha doin' down there?”
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| “Oh,” Chaka says in mock surprise, “I'm looking to see if you've get what it takes to pleasure little ol' me. And from the size of it, I can't wait to check it out!” She then looks at Anthony at his eyes and says, “Wanna show it to me, baby?”
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| Anthony grins from ear to ear and says happily, “Ask and you shall receive, hot momma!”
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| He then lets go of her breasts and stands up besides the front of the couch. He then proceeds to take off his belt and drops his pants, and then his boxers onto his knees, to reveal the marvel that beholds her: his huge six-inch penis. The sheer thickness and smoothness of the head and ridge; the shaft also standing tall in its smoothness along the 2-inch in diameter testicles that completes the set for an unlikely stud such as A-Log. Chaka T cannot help but be amazed at this sight.
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| “Damn!” she says in shock and awe. “I've never seen a size like that before!”
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| “Well,” he says, somewhat modestly, “It comes to being an anthropomorphic animal; it does seem a little bigger than a human penis. I bet you're amazed at the mere sight of my manhood, aren't you?”
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| Chaka T nods slowly, “I see, baby...”
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| “I've been waiting for you to give it a taste for a long time. Now I have the opportunity to achieve my wish. Wanna suck on it, honey?” he says in a soothing voice.
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| “Baby,” she says as she moves her curly hair a bit and kneels down towards him, “I'll be honored to suck this magnificent dick you wield! Consider your fantasy fulfilled, baby!”
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| She then grips it wit her hand and feels how warm it is. She then starts to lick the head softly with a flick of her tongue; the feeling surges inside Anthony as he lets out a moan. Chaka keeps licking the head as she strokes his shaft with her hand. She keeps this up until she decides to kick it up a notch. She places her mouth onto the head and begins to suck up and down, from the head to the shaft. A-Log cannot help but feel pleasure as he decides to take off his shirt and place it on the table as Chaka T sucks him off.
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| “Oh, shit Chaka,” he moans. “I can't believe you're even giving me a blowjob!”
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| “Well, seeing is believing, baby!” she says as she continues the blowjob. “So, have I still got it?”
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| “Damn right, you still got it!” he says as he takes in several deep breaths.
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| She bobs her head back in forth in furious fashion as the sounds of her suckling on fox meat permeates throughout the room. Anthony then notices her breasts bouncing and swaying below as she gives him this pleasure. This gives him an idea.
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| “Chaka baby,” he says. “Your oral skills are still the same. But I still want to know if you can titty-fuck?”
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| Chaka takes her mouth out for a moment and says, “Give you a tit-fuck?” A-Log nods. She smiles and continues, “You've been wanting to fuck my breasts for the longest times, huh baby?”
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| “Yes,” he says. “Not a day goes by since I seen those tits getting fucked on screen! Please fulfill my next fantasy for me!”
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| Chaka T can't help but smile at her biggest fan. “You really love my tits, don't you?” she says in a sly, seductive voice.
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| A-Log can only nod his answer.
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| “Ok baby,” she giggled as she inserts his penis in between her bountiful boobs, “Let's get this titty-fuck started!”
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| Anthony smiles as he thrusts into her breasts as she perfectly holds them in place. He starts out slow to get used to the mounds of mammaries, but he quickly quickens his pace as his desires overflow him. He places his hands on Chaka's shoulders for support as he continues to fuck her breasts into bountiful oblivion.
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| With every whack and thud, Anthony fucks Chaka's breasts in a rigorous and quickened pace. Chaka can only squeeze them together as she brings more pressure on A-Log's pride.
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| “You love my tits, baby?” said Chaka in an erotic tone.
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| “Hell yeah!” Anthony said as he keeps fucking her breasts. “My cock is buried beneath those wonderful boobs, and I'm loving every minute of it!”
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| Anthony takes in a few more thrusts in between her boobs, and Chaka squeezes them as he gives in one last push. She then lets go of it from her boob grip.
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| “Are you ready for more, baby?” Anthony says.
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| “I'm more than ready,” she says with a seductive smile on her face. “But why don't we continue this in my room? We'll finish everything else in there.”
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| “I'd love to rock your world, any time, any where,” A-Log says as he takes off his pants and shoes, thus leaving himself naked except for his watch and glasses. He holds out his hand and Chaka T takes it and they walk out of the living room.
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| They then enter her bedroom. Anthony is amazed on how beautiful her room is-- from her queen size bed with rose red blanket, sheets and pillows, to further show the erotic appeal of his new lover.
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| “Damn, girl!” A-Log said. “You've got some nice threads!”
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| “Thanks,” she said. “It does make the setting appropriate.”
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| “So, what are we gonna do now?” he asked.
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| “Well, how about we finish it all right here?” she said, patting the bedside with her hand.
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| “Ok,” he said. “How about I get your pussy wet while you get my dick ready?”
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| “A 69?” she said in surprise. Anthony nods. “Why didn't you say so?”
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| Anthony then lays himself on the bed with his head on the pillow and waits for Chaka to get in with him. She crawls over, kisses him on the lips and places her pussy on top of his face. As she sits herself on his face, she jiggles her hips to get herself in place and ready for him to suck her.
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| A-Log cannot be more than happy at this moment as he gets himself ready to lick her out. He then starts off by softly licking her vagina as his tongue presses against her pussy lips. His tongue goes into every crevice as he laps up her sweet honey.
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| Chaka T buckles her hips as she moans in pleasure; she is amazed on how well he uses his tongue. Seconds later, she leans forward and takes his erect cock in her hand and proceeds to insert it into her mouth, thus giving him a blowjob.
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| The 69 commences as both lovers suckle on their lover's respective parts. A-Log places his hands on her ample buttocks as he continues to eat her out. His hands immediately rub and caress her ass as he commences with licking her pussy. As she sucks on his erect tool, she can tell that A-Log is enjoying her assets.
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| “I can see why this boy wants me,” she thinks to herself. “But wait 'til he gets a load of what I can do in the act.”
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| She continues sucking on Anthony's cock as he finishes licking her pussy. He then gives her a light slap on the ass and says, “Chaka baby, you ready to go?”
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| “Ready when you are,” she says as she gives his dick one last lick. She then moves herself off his face and sets herself onto Anthony's cock. She raises her hips as he holds his dick up for it to enter.
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| “Ready?” she asks as she turns her head to face him.
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|
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| “I've been waiting for this when I first saw you on screen,” Anthony said with joy. “Do it!”
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| She smiled and she slowly inserts his erect six-inch monster inside her, putting them into the reverse cow-girl position. She shudders a moment as she takes it all in.
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| “Ok?” he asks with concern.
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| “I'm fine,” she says. “I've dealt with this size before.”
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| Seconds later, she slowly moves her hips as she gets into the rhythm. As she rolls her pussy around his dick, Anthony cannot help but gaze at her ass. Her ass jiggles with each movement and the mass of cheeks hypnotizes him. He then reaches out and grabs a handful of her ass, making her moan.
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| “That's what I want to see,” he says with lust. “That marvelous ass of yours drives me wild like how I feel about your tits! Keep shaking that ass, baby!”
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| Chaka then quickens her pace as more of Anthony's dick goes inside her. She feels it going deep in her body as she keeps thrusting her hips against his cock. Her moans fill out the room with every thrust of her body onto his cock. She then stops for a moment and turns herself around, facing Anthony.
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| “You wanna see more of my boobs?” she asked.
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| “Hell yeah!” he said.
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| “Enjoy them while I fuck you,” she said as her hips once again thrust and gyrate around his cock. Anthony lets out a moan as Chaka fucks him. To return the favor, he thrusts his hips into her as she does to him. Anthony becomes hypnotized as he watches Chaka's 36H breasts bouncing up and down as they continue their love making.
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| “Have you ever fucked a dick this big before?” he says as he continues to thrust himself upwards.
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| “No... not as big as this...” Chaka states as she keeps fucking him. “You're about as good as Lexington Steele in my book, baby!”
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| “Yeah... you like that foxdick, don't ya?” he asks.
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| “Yes, baby,” she says. “I love your foxdick... very much...!”
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| She continues to thrust herself down on his penis; every thrust widens her pussy with each stroke. She then bends herself over him and she lets him suckle her humongous bosoms. As he sucks her breasts, he thrusts himself upward in a mad fury. His testicles slapping the tail end of her buttcheeks as he continues fucking her. He gives a few more thrusts before releasing one last thrust for now.
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|
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| “Enjoyed it, baby?” she asks, as she catches her breath.
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| “Of course I do,” he says. “But that's not I want to finish it.”
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|
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| “How do you mean?”
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| “Let me get out first. I want you to get on all fours,” he says.
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| “But,” she says. “Aren't I on all fours?”
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|
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| “Oh. Silly me,” he says with a nervous laugh. “Just let me get behind you. I want to fuck you doggy style.”
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|
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| “A favorite of your's?” she asks.
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| “Of course!” he says.
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| She then lets him get his dick off her and he gets off the bed. Chaka T resumes her position of being on all fours and she waits for him to enter her. She then turns her head to him and smiles as he strokes himself off in preparation. As he gets back on the bed on his knees, he smiles at her awaiting ass jiggling in front of him.
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|
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| “You ready, baby?” he says as he places his hands on her booty.
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| “Yeah,” she says, waiting in anticipation. “Fuck me. Fuck me hard! Make that fantasy come true!”
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|
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| Anthony smiles as he shoves his dick inside her pussy. Slowly, but surely, he goes inside her vagina; inch by inch; bit by bit.
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| With every inch of his cock entering her, Chaka lets out a long satisfying moan to show her care. He starts to thrust his hips slowly, but with each thrust, he quickens his pace. He fucks her like a mad man as he fulfills a long awaited fantasy of his.
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| Chaka moans and breathes lowly as she takes all of A-Log's cock in her wettened honeypot. Her hands grips the sheets as he continues to fuck her from behind. As if to further her sexual frenzy even further, she moves her hips towards him to fuck him back, thus driving them towards ecstasy.
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|
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| “You like my foxdick, don't you?” he asks as his hips hit against her ass.
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|
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| “I can't live without it, baby!” she screams out in ecstasy.
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|
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| “How much?”
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|
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| “Very much, baby!”
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|
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| “You can't live without it, wouldn't you?”
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|
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| “Of course not! Your dick is much better than many of the men I've fucked before!” she says in erotic joy.
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|
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| “Oh really?” he says. “Say how much you love it!”
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|
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| “I love it!” she screams with passion. “I love when you fuck me with your foxdick! Fuck me more with that big foxdick! Fuck me hard!!!”
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| Anthony continues to fuck her doggy-style in a furious pace, grabbing her ass as hard as he can. Although he feels his penis is ready to cum as it twitches inside Chaka's pussy, he decides to hold it off. However, Chaka cannot take it any more and releases an orgasm which splashes onto his erect penis. As she releases her orgasm, Anthony pumps a few thrusts into her pussy and then quickly
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| pulls out.
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|
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| “A-Log, baby,” she said, panting. “What are you doing?”
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|
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| As he strokes himself, he says, “I won't end it this way. Lay down!”
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|
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| She then lays down on the bed and Anthony gets on top of her and sits on top of her stomach.
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|
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| “What are you going to do?”
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|
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| “I want to end it with the best way possible,” he says as he eyes her breasts. “I want to fuck your tits one last time before I cum!”
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|
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| “Then do it, baby! Fuck my breasts one more time!” she says with erotic joy.
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| A-Log then proceeds to slide his penis in between her breasts once more and Chaka T squeezes them together as Anthony thrusts his hips against her boobs. His six-inch monster repeatedly rams in between her soft, fleshy mounds with quickening fury. Chaka T can plainly see that this is no ordinary man; he may be two-points shy of a player, but a kind soul that can still penetrate like a real man-- in short, she sees a true sexual machine at work.
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| “Fuck my tits, Anthony!” she screams. “Fuck my tits until you burst!”
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| Anthony complies with several more quick thrusts.
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|
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| “You really like my tits this much, don't you?”
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|
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| “Damn right, Chaka baby!”
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|
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| “Well you better show your appreciation soon, baby!” she said, as she then uses the tip of her tongue to lick the head as it goes in and out between her boobs. “Your little friend cannot wait to show it!”
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|
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| With her erotic words guiding him, he gives in a few more pushes until the moment itself finally comes.
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|
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| “Oh shit,” he says, while thrusting away. “I'm gonna cum!”
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|
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| “Fulfill your fantasy baby,” she says erotically. “Cum on my breasts! Do it!”
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| Pulling his cock out of her breasts, A-Log proceeds to stroke himself several times until he shoots out several ropes of cum onto her big, bountiful breasts. Several dollops of the white stuff also land on her chin and neckline as he strokes himself to the finish. After a few more strokes, he finishes cumming.
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|
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| “Well, mama,” he says, his penis still erect. “Was I right?”
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|
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| “Hell yeah, baby,” she said. “Chaka T still got it! I never lost my style!” She then rises her head up to clean his dick with her mouth.
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|
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| “Well, well, well!” said an unidentified voice. “I'm gone for an hour and already you're getting acquainted with the locals!”
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|
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| [[File:Sierra-A-LogLuvsDemBlackBitches.jpg|200px|thumb|right|A-Log loves dem [[nigger|black]] bitches.]]
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| Surprised, Anthony and Chaka turn to see another individual in the room.
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| The person is also a black woman who stood at 5' 1”; weighing in at 127 pounds; with long-flowing black hair; a tattooo of a circular ying-yang on her left shoulder blade and has piercings on her tongue, navel and back of her neck; and her boob size are 36F, waist 27 and hips 36. She wears a red and black tight tube top and form fitting blue jeans, and black high heels. She stands there with a hand on her hip and seductive smile on her face.
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| “Hey, aren't you--” A-Log was about to state.
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| “Sierra?” Chaka says, confirming the other woman's name. “What are you doing back so soon?”
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| “Well, I thought I would come back to see how things are going,” Sierra says as she walks up to the bed, her hips swaying with each motion. “But as far I can tell, I see you've found a fan in our new neighbor.”
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| “I know. This is Anthony LoGatto, or A-Log as his friends call him.” Chaka says, introducing Anthony to Sierra. “He told me he was a big fan of mine, and he asked if he can fuck me.”
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| “I didn't expect to see another one of my favorites be here as well,” Anthony said with surprise in his voice. “Do you two know each other?”
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| “Well,” Sierra said, “I normally don't like to brag, but I did help Chaka get into the industry. Shame she didn't last too long, even though I eventually decided to give myself a break from the biz, too.”
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|
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| “Well, it's nice to know that two of my favorite porn stars are here next door with me,” a boastful Anthony said.
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|
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| “And from what I can see,” Sierra said as she eyes Anthony's still erect cock, “You've given Chaka T here a good time with that magic stick of your's. I've been hearing some people talk about you while I was out. I would like to see if the rumors are true.”
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| As she says that, she places an index finger on top of his erect penis. “Shall you give me and Chaka an encore?”
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| Chaka looks on at A-Log for his answer as Sierra looks at him with a seductive gaze.
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| Anthony then gazes upward and says to himself, “I love it when new women come to my town...”
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| THE END
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| With the voices of:
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| Anthony LoGatto: Himself
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| Chaka T: Herself
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| Sierra: Herself
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| Callie Briggs: Tress MacNeille.
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| </div>
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| <div class="SECTION11">
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| [[File:CWCRockin4Way.jpg|thumb|right|An [[Chris-chan|artist's]] impression of the events of this story.]]
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| Neapolitan New Year
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| Synopsis: A-Log and his ladies start 2011 off with a bang!
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| M/F/F/F, Four-way, tit-fucking, Furry/human, crossover
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| ------------------------------------------------------------------------
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| World's Luckiest Guy presents: A Neapolitan New Year!
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| Featuring...
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| Hello Nurse (Animaniacs)
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| Sierra (porn star)
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| Maria Rivera (El Tigre: The Adventures of Manny Rivera)
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| New Year's Eve; Friday, December 31st, 2010. The city itself is already aglow with the coming new year. As 2010 draws to a close and 2011 draws near, everyone is in Times Square on 42nd street getting ready for the celebration of a lifetime that can only happen once a year. We also see the bars and dance clubs in full swing as the year comes to a close. We then spread through the crowd and see four familiar figures at the bar. The first figure is a male fox, aged 25, sports a short moppet of brown hair, wears a green sweat shirt and black jean pants and green sneakers. The individual in question is also hatless, since he does have common courtesy of being in a public indoor area. We immediately recognize him as Anthony LoGatto, aka A-Log; well-known comedian and DJ; but even more so remembered for bedding many a beautiful woman. His record has given him the nickname of “The World's Luckiest Guy” since he gets many a woman with just his kindness.
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| Speaking of which, we also see three woman watching along the partiers as well. The first is a white woman with long blonde hair, red lips, an hourglass figure complete with a bust of 34DD and wears a red dinner dress with slits on the sides. The second is a black woman with long black hair, a 36F bust and wears a black dress that shows off the cleavage perfectly. The last woman is of Latin decent with long flowing black hair, a bust of 40DD, and wears a lime green cocktail dress with black heels. The other two women have red and black heels as well, respectively. In order, they are the aptly named Hello Nurse, one of A-Log's many lovers from way back when, who works in the hospitals in the city; Sierra, a black porn star that moved to Staten Island alongside her protege, Chaka T, whom A-Log met back in February; and Maria Rivera, the divorced mother who moved from Miracle City to get away from the crime and villainy, but has become one of A-Log's lovers as well, thanks to an introduction from another lover of his. The four of them are out on the town for one thing, and one thing only: partying in the new year.
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| “Isn't this exciting, guys?” Maria said with a tone of excitement in her voice, a drink in her hand. “My first year in New York City is capped off with being where the action is!”
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| “Same here, Maria baby,” said Sierra, taking a sip of her drink as well. “I've been to many parties in LA and Miami, but never in New York City; especially on New Year's!”
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| “Enjoy while you can, ladies,” Hello Nurse says with a grin on her face. “'Cause we've just begun when it comes to the kissing 2010 goodbye! Isn't that right, A-Log?”
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| “Damn straight, Nursie!” A-Log said cheerfully. “What better way to ring in the New Year than spend a night with the women I love!”
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| All three are touched by his words, especially Maria, who couldn't help but titter at his modesty. (Either that, or the martini is setting in.) As a matter of fact, the drinks are alcohol, but not too much to drive them in a drunken stupor.
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| “Either way,” says Nurse, “We're here to party until the sun comes up!”
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| As the music starts to get louder, Maria tries to get the others on the dance floor.
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| “Come on, guys,” she says, “Let us dance the night away!”
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| “Why not?” says Sierra. “It's New Year's.”
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| All four leave the bar and head over to the dance floor. They see many people dancing on the dance floor; many of the couples were grinding on each other, without being too obscene for a bar. As soon as they hit the floor, they start to dance. Anthony dances with Hello Nurse, her body gyrating over his. Maria and Sierra follow suit as Maria dances besides Anthony, rubbing her big Latina ass across his hips; Sierra dances behind him, her big breasts rubbing against Anthony's back. All three ladies rub and gyrate themselves on Anthony, their bodies making contact with his as they danced alongside their fellow New Yorkers, tourists and partiers. He can feel how hot and horny they're feeling as they rubbed themselves all over him, nearly anticipating the erection that will pop up any second.
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| As they dance, he then notices one of the television sets above the bar. He sees that the moment is about to come. As quick as a flash, he drags the girls off the dance floor.
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| “A-Log?” says Hello Nurse, in a confused tone, “What are you doing?”
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| “We're leaving the club,” he says.
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| “What for?” asked Sierra. “I was about to get my groove on.”
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| “Save it, Sierra,” he says, “We're going to have a change of scenery.”
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| “Change of scenery?” asked Maria. “Whatever for?”
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| “It's nearly midnight. I know of a much more appropriate place to ring in the new year!” he said as he pays the tip, as does the girls, and they walk out of the club.
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| Minutes later, Anthony comes into a hotel room with his girls in tow; Maria has become a little tipsy at this point from the drinks at the bar earlier. He turns on the light to reveal the room with a huge bed, a big screen TV, and several other accommodations for the room.
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| “You booked a hotel room for us?” asked Sierra.
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| “Not exactly,” says Anthony. “My friend V-Dogg lent it to me for special occasions such as this.”
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| “Does the fact that Maria's drunkenness qualify?” says Hello Nurse, who is supporting Maria by her shoulders.
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| “Oh, please no worry, Nurse,” Maria says, tipsy but reassuring. “I'm usually fine in this situation.”
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| “Either way, I know how we'll end 2010!” Anthony says with a smile. “But a dance club would be too miniscule in comparison.”
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| “How do you mean?” asks Sierra.
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| He then answers their question by walking towards the windows, which are obscured by the blinds. He pulls them away to reveal that the hotel they're in is close to where the ball drop is located, near the building to be precise, where they can see the ball in plain view. The girls have become really excited by this development.
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| “Oh my God!” exclaims Hello Nurse, her eyes glued to the ball from her view.
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| “Dios mio, I've always heard of this ceremony, but I've never been this close to the action!” Maria says, her eyes big as saucers.
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| “Did V-Dogg hook you up with this?” asked Sierra. “'Cause I can tell how he chose the appropriate places for the right occasions!”
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| “Well, normally V-Dogg brings his girls up here,” A-Log said, “But he loaned it to me while he parties with Rouge, Chaka T, Donna and Delilah at his place. I'm sure given his luck, he should be tired before dawn breaks.”
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| As he spoke, he goes over the mini-bar and picks up a bottle of champagne and four wineglasses. He gives three of the wineglasses to his girls, and sits on the be with them as they watch the window, where they can see the ball drop.
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| “It's a nice place and all, and I appreciate V-Dogg for lending it to you,” says Hello Nurse in her caring, soothing voice. “But isn't it a bit much?”
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| “Ladies,” he said with a hint of reassurance, “It's perfect for tonight. Now let's watch the ball drop; it's almost midnight.”
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| All four of them sit on the bed and they watch the ball drop, second by second.
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| 10... 9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1... Happy New Year!
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| The city itself is amassed with joy and laughter as 2010 became 2011. Everyone is dancing on the streets, blowing out their party horns, throwing streamers and singing Auld Lang Syne as midnight struck.
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| Back in the hotel, Anthony and his girls celebrate as well, with him popping the cork off the champagne bottle and pouring wine into the respective glasses of his girls and pours one for himself. They begin to drink the champagne in celebration for the new year.
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| “Happy New Year, ladies!” A-Log said with pride. “Let's party!”
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| On cue, he receives an overenthusiastic hug from Maria, who is beyond tipsy at this point.
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| “Senor LoGatto,” Maria said with a mix of drunkenness and seduction. “Now that 2010 has ended, how about we start 2011 with a bang?” Her boobs pressing against his chest as she says these words. Sierra and Hello Nurse cannot help but smile seductively as well at this moment.
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| “It's healthy for us to celebrate with as much vigor as we can,” Nurse said. “So why not have your first sexual pleasure of the year with us?”
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| “Yeah,” said Sierra. “It's just you, me, Nursey, Maria, and the city lights of New York. Why not make this night complete?”
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| Anthony gives it some thought: should he start the new year with a bang with all three of his lady friends? On the first day (well, early morning portion) of 2011 busting his nut? It soon becomes clear on what his decision is.
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| “Why not?” he says with a sly grin. “What better way to start the year off then making love to the three of you? Let's do it!”
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| And with that, Anthony shares a kiss with Maria, tasting a bit of the champagne she drank as well. As he helps Maria out of her dress, Hello Nurse and Sierra come up to Anthony kneel down towards his lap. They soon notice the bulge protruding from his jeans. Feeling wet in their nether regions, they decide to caress his bulge as he kisses Maria and feels up her breasts.
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| “I remember him telling me about you, Nurse,” Sierra said to Hello Nurse. “I recall him telling me about that orgy he made a while back, as well as his visits to the hospital you work for.”
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| “Same here about you,” said Hello Nurse, as her hands softly strokes his bulge. “He told me about you and Chaka T; I recall hearing that he was a big fan of yours”
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| “Hey, I have fans around the world that wanna fuck me. I'm happy to live in the same area as one of my biggest fans.”
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| “And I guess you know how he tastes?” asked Nurse.
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| “Oh yeah?” says Sierra with a raised eyebrow. “Let's see how a petite white woman like you can handle this monster?”
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| “You're on!” Nurse said.
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| And with that, Hello Nurse unzips his pants and pulls them down to reveal the bulge that is still seen through the boxer shorts he wears. As the pants come off, along with his shoes, of which Sierra takes off for him, they both pull down the underwear, thus releasing his six-inch monster of a dick. Both are in awe of his size as they begin to softly lick his erect shaft. Slowly and softly, their tongues connect with his tool and they go up and down to create stimulation for their famed lover. They then start to alternate: Sierra sucks on the head of the cock, while Hello Nurse continues to lick his shaft. Sierra feels the precum on the tip of his penis as she sucks on the head, also feeling how warm it is. Ditto for Hello Nurse, as she feels the warmth around her tongue. They switch parts and repeat the process until an idea comes to them.
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| “Why not make this appropriate, Nurse?” says Sierra in an erotic tone.
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| “Really? How?” asked Hello Nurse.
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| “Having our personal ball drop with his... little friends below,” Sierra said, eying the testicles below the shaft.
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| “Teabagging?” asked a surprised Hello Nurse, “I never thought I would try this on him. But, since the it's New Year's...”
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| Nurse and Sierra then place their tongues onto each testicle and begin to lick and suck on it, thus giving A-Log the teabagging treatment. They suck onto their respective testicle with much force, that although it would normally hurt a man when being kicked, it feels more pleasurable as if it was being massaged softly by hand. Hello Nurse does her best to hold up his black cock as she and Sierra continue to suck on his balls.
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| While this is going on, Anthony is still feeling up Maria, sucking on her big breasts and paying very close attention to her nipples. As he sucks her nipples, Maria notices the teabagging below her being done by Hello Nurse and Sierra.
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| “A-Log, sweetie,” Maria said, slightly pushing Anthony off her breasts, “I see that the others are doing their own personal ball drop?”
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| “I know; I'm feeling it right now,” says Anthony.
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| “Do you mind if I help them out?” asked Maria.
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| “By all means, Maria,” says Anthony. “As long as I eat you out as well!”
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| “Another 69?” Maria asked in mock surprise. “Alright, you naughty boy. I'll let you pleasure me as I will you.”
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| Maria sets A-Log down on the bed and places herself on top of him, her pussy smack dab on his face. She leans over and immediately begins to suck on his six-inch tool with much vigor. Her tongue making contact on the shaft and her lips providing the suction. Anthony also does well in pleasuring Maria orally as he moves her thong out of the way, and digs in to her honeypot. His tongue goes in deep to lap up the juices that emanate within her pussy. As Maria blows A-Log, Hello Nurse and Sierra take notice.
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| “Hey Maria,” says Nurse, “When you're finished sucking him dry, wanna help us down here?”
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| “I bet you haven't had this before?” says Sierra.
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| Maria momentarily takes A-Log's dick out of her mouth and says, “I'll join you soon. I'm also getting some action as well.”
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| As she continues to suck him off, Anthony continues to lick her succulent cunt. Anthony does his best not to blow his load, despite the combined efforts of Maria's BJ and the twin teabagging done by a porn star and a health specialist. After a few seconds, Maria releases Anthony's cock from her mouth, saliva emanating from her bottom lip, and she gets her pussy off Anthony's face.
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| “Maria?” Anthony asked. “What are you doing?”
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| “Joining Nurse and Sierra on the ball drop,” says Maria, getting herself between Hello Nurse and Sierra. “I'm sure you'll enjoy it!”
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| She then joins them in licking Anthony's testicles. Her soft tongue gives his furry nutsack a tingle as Nurse and Sierra join in the act of teabagging. Anthony has never felt a teabagging from three women before; 2011 has already started, and he's enjoying the first sexual pleasure of the year from three gorgeous ladies; human ladies to be exact! To him, this feels like heaven.
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| They then finish the job with one last lick from each of them, still letting his penis stay erect. Their variation of the proverbial ball-drop is complete.
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| “That was awesome!” said Anthony. “Looks like this year's getting off to a great start!”
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| “Any idea on how to make it even better?” asked Hello Nurse, hands on her hips.
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| Anthony thinks for a second and then eyes the still open champagne bottle.
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| “I think I have one,” he said. “Can you ladies give me the first tit-fuck of the year?”
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| Hello Nurse, Sierra and Maria look at each other in confusion over his request.
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| “Baby,” says Sierra, “You know that there's three of us and one of you?”
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| “Yes,” Maria agrees. “Only two women at a time can tit-fuck a man. Surely you know that?”
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| “I know. But, I would like to see some volunteers,” he said. “But first, I have an idea for this bottle of champagne.”
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| “Really?” asked Nurse. “What's that?”
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| “Why not make your breasts taste sweeter with this?” he says, holding up the champagne bottle with his right hand. “I'm sure you ladies can get an idea with this?”
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| “Damn right we do!” Sierra says with excitement and grabs the champagne bottle from his hand. She then summons both Hello Nurse and Maria over to stand in front of her. She motions Nurse to pull down her dress top, which she does, exposing her large breasts, and an already topless Maria to set one boob in between her's. Sierra then proceeds to pour the champagne all over their breasts, the liquid sliding across their mammoth melons. Anthony smiles wide at the sight as his penis becomes even harder.
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| “Dios mio!” exclaims Maria. “I feel so wet!”
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| “Damn right, girl!” says Sierra. “This beats tanning oil any day!”
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| “I got an idea,” said Nurse, “Why don't you two tit-fuck A-Log, while I get him drunk off of me?”
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| “I like that idea, Nurse baby!” says A-Log in joy. “Come on over here!”
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| Hello Nurse releases a girlish giggle as she takes off her dress and leaving it on the floor, thus only leaving her high heels on. She then sits besides A-Log on the bed, and softly kisses him on the lips. He then decides to lick and caress her champagned soaked breasts. Nurse bites her lower lip to hold in a moan as he gets drunk off her boobs.
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| While this is going on, Sierra helps Maria out of her dress and then takes off her own before they kneel forward towards his lap, with Maria on his right and Sierra to his left. From their vision, they can see his erect penis stand perfectly upright; waiting for even more pleasures.
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| “Sierra,” Maria said, “This may be a dumb question, but have you ever tit-fucked anyone before?”
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| “Have I?” said Sierra. “Girl, you're talking to one of the most popular big tit ebony girls on the market! Many dicks have penetrated my bust! I suppose you only had that with your ex-husband?”
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| “Sadly no,” Maria said. “Rodolfo had no interest in my bosom. Only my culo.”
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| “Damn,” Sierra responds. “Your ex was an ass man?”
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| Maria nods.
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| “Well, he don't know what he's missing with tits like yours!”
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| “But yours are bigger than mine!”
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| “No worries,” Sierra said in reassurance. “The most important thing is, you've put your titties to good use other than being sucked on! I'm sure the last time A-Log gave it to you, it felt real good, didn't it?”
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| “I know. It's been a while.”
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| “So why don't we give lover boy here his first titty-fuck of the year?”
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| Maria nods and says, “Si!”
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| They place Anthony's hardened rod in between their breasts and with their combined bustiness, they start to rub his cock with their tits. Anthony's eyes shoot out of his head as he feels the combined bustiness of Sierra and Maria as they give him the first tit-fuck of 2011. As they move their boobs up and down, they can feel the warmth of his cock from between their respective bosoms.
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| “Oh, shit!” A-Log says in joy. “This feels so good...!”
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| “And I know how healthy this is for a growing boy like you,” says Hello Nurse as she kisses him on the cheek as he continues sucking on her breasts.
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| Nurse looks down and smiles seductively to herself as she sees Sierra and Maria pleasure A-Log with their double tit-fuck. If she had a chance, she would be in their position. But, since it's New Year's, she feels that she'll give it to him before the night is through.
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| “I can't believe I'm even doing this!” Maria says, with a blush. “It feels like a disappearing act!”
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| “I'm sure the magic is done by our boobs,” says Sierra, as she and Maria continue the tit-fuck. “Besides, our boobs are so big, the little guy disappeared before our eyes. Yet, we could feel him within!”
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| “Wow, that's deep!”
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| “Well...” trails off Sierra, “That's not the only thing that's deep!”
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| They continue their tit-fuck as they feel Anthony's cock getting warmer and warmer, and they feel it twitching in between their respective bosoms. Anthony tries his best to hold in the inevitable, but he couldn't hold it in any longer.
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| “Oh god...!” he said, his mouth escaping Hello Nurses' breasts. “I'm gonna cum!”
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| “Don't worry, baby,” Hello Nurse said in a soothing, yet reassuring voice. “I'm sure you'll save the rest for later! The night is still young!”
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| As he is about to lose it...
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| “Is he...?” asked Maria.
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| “A little early,” says Sierra, “But I'm sure he'll go another round!”
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| With just about one more squeeze, they force A-Log to shoot out several dollops of cum, giving them both a pearl necklace and a facial as well. Each drop of his love milk splashes onto their already champagned soaked breasts, which gives off an alluring smell in the process. Sierra and Maria let their breasts off his penis and start to lick the mixed amount of champagne and cum off their breasts. Hello Nurse watches on and smiles to herself.
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| “I see you two are enjoying the taste?” she said with an amorous smile.
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| “Damn straight!” said Sierra, licking off some of the cum from Maria's breasts. “I'm still surprised that he can shoot out this much!”
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| “I'm sure you've been used to that back in your career?” said Nurse.
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| “Nurse is right,” Maria said, containing her laughter. “But I've been used to how much cum he sprayed unto me from time to time.”
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| “At least he's careful to avoid the eye!” Sierra joked.
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| Nurse continues to smile as she looks downward to Anthony, who is tuckered out with his head in between her breasts. She then concocts another idea.
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| “Ladies, it appears that A-Log has fallen asleep on us,” says Hello Nurse.
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| “Really?” says a confused Maria. “It's a little early, isn't it?”
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| “He must've had too much of us at the same time,” deduced Sierra.
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| “Well,” says Nurse, “I have an idea on waking him up...” she then eyes his head between her bosoms, “But I need your help to do so.”
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| Sierra and Maria took a second each to conjure what Hello Nurse meant, but they get the idea as fast as lightning. They both get on the bed with Nurse and A-Log, with Sierra on his right and Maria to his left. Nurse lifts herself up with A-Log still in between her breasts. She nods to them and Sierra presses her bosoms onto Anthony's face, as does Maria.
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| “Wakey-wakey, A-Log!” says Sierra in a teasing tone.
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| “Time to get up, baby!” says Maria, also letting Anthony get a taste of her breasts.
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| “You know the night is still young,” teases Hello Nurse, “And it's still the first day of the New Year; so why not get off your little funk and continue this party?”
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| With the combined efforts of their respective boobs, A-Log manages to wake up to see this piece of heaven happen. Seconds later, Nurse notices A-Log's dick standing up in attention once more.
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| “I knew this would work,” said Nurse.
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| “I had a feeling he still had more in the tank!” said Sierra in agreement.
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| “Ugh... where am I?” Anthony says in a groggy tone.
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| “You're in heaven, A-Log!” chuckled Maria. “Or a more pleasurable version.”
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| “Now that you're awake after coming to a conclusion,” Nurse says, “What's next on the agenda?”
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| Anthony looks upward in thought. Seconds later, he gets an idea.
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| “Ladies,” he said, “I want you to stay on the bed on all-fours; your asses facing me!”
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| “Whatever for?” asked Maria.
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| “You'll see...” he says as he jumps off the bed.
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| The girls do as they're told and get on all-fours, their bodacious asses presenting themselves to Anthony. In order, Hello Nurse is on the left; Maria on the right; and Sierra stuck in between them. Anthony cannot help but look onto this beautiful sight: three women-- beautiful, busty, bootylicious-- lined up in front of him on the bed like Neapolitan ice cream; with Hello Nurse as Vanilla, Sierra as Chocolate, and Maria as Strawberry. His dick hardens in thought of the sweet flavor this human ice cream treat in front of him. All he needs to do is pick a flavor. He feels like a kid in line in front of the ice cream truck... he couldn't decide which flavor to choose.
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| “Seeing the three of you like this is just scrumptious!” he said in joy. The girls also noticing his little ice-cream imagery at hand. “But it's so hard to choose!”
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| “I see where you're getting at, baby!” said Sierra erotically.
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| “I love a man with creative energy!” said Maria.
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| “Come on, honey!” Nurse said while shaking her ass in a teasing fashion. “Pick a flavor; any flavor!”
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| Once more, all A-Log can do is study his bevy of beauties and choose which one to penetrate. After thinking it over, he decides to choose the best flavor. He walks right up to Sierra and proceeds to stick his penis into her moist vagina. Sierra moans in ecstasy as she feels A-Log coming in inch by inch.
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| “Oh, baby!” Sierra screamed in joy. “Now that's what I'm talking about!”
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| As she speaks, A-Log quickens his pace, slow, and then fast. Nurse and Maria look at each other in jealousy.
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| “Surely he hasn't forgotten us?” Nurse said to Maria.
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| “Well, judging from Sierra's body, he does seem obvious he would pick her,” said Maria, despite the fact her juices are wettening in anticipation.
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| “Don't worry, ladies,” A-Log said as he continues fucking Sierra in doggy-style, “I haven't forgotten about the two of you!”
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| Before they can say anything else, Nurse and Maria immediately feel two sets of fingers penetrate their pussies. The shock surprises them at first, but they then feel more comfortable as he penetrates them with his fingers from each hand; Hello Nurse with his left; Maria with his right.
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| One by one, the three beauties feel an immense amount of pleasure as Anthony fucks them in each respective way.
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| “Nurse! Maria!” A-Log said. “I want you to spread Sierra's ass! She wants me to go deeper!”
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| Hello Nurse and Maria complies and spreads Sierra's ass cheeks, which causes Anthony to hit harder and deeper. Sierra moans louder and louder as he continues to fuck her. Her feelings are absolutely clear: she doesn't want this to stop as the new year comes.
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| Feeling that he gave Sierra much as she needed, he immediately pulls out and starts to fuck Maria with much ferocity. Maria is taken by surprise, but lets her pussy take in his six-incher as he rams into her latina pussy with much force. After a few minutes of that, he switches over to Hello Nurse, and proceeds to fuck her doggy-style as well; giving Sierra and Maria a break from the action to catch their breath.
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| “Now this is how to start the New Year!” A-Log thinks to himself as he fucks Hello Nurse with all his might.
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| Moments later, Anthony and his girls find themselves in a different position. Maria is upside-down on the floor by her neck with her ass in the air. She's familiar with this position from her first encounter with A-Log. As he teases her pussy by slapping his penis on top of her pussy, she's going into the piledriver position. Hello Nurse and Sierra sit by and watch on. Sierra is familiar with the position, but Nurse is curious about it.
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| “I've never seen anything like this before,” she said.
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| “Baby, it's called a piledriver,” says Sierra. “I've been in the position a few times with my old co-stars, but I never seen any woman enjoying it after the first time.”
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| “All I know about that is when he puts someone upside-down.”
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| “Like a tombstone piledriver?”
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| “Like that!” Nurse says, snapping her fingers. “But I've never seen him do it like this! I hope her neck is ok.”
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| “You ready, chica?” asks Anthony, as he teases Maria's pussy lips with his cock.
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| “Do it, papi! Fuck me senseless!” shouts Maria, begging to be fucked immediately.
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| He then shoves it into her pussy and he thrusts himself in and out as Maria moans and squeals for more, much to the delight of Nurse and Sierra. He starts slow, but baited onward by her moans, he quickens his pace; his nutsack slapping themselves on Maria's backside. Maria is enjoying this with much ecstasy, but hopes her neck will make it out with all this on her.
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| “Ay, papi! Ay, papi! Ay... PAPI!” Maria screamed in delight. “You know Rodolfo would never do this to me!”
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| “Oh, mami... you've come a long way from your ex!” he says with enjoyment. “At least I know to give you pleasure in many different ways 'til Sunday!” And with that, Anthony continues to furiously pound into her pussy as she stays upside-down. While Maria is enjoying this amount of pleasure, Hello Nurse and Sierra grow a bit bored and impatient. A-Log soon notices this and says to them, “Don't you two sit there! There's a little something for the two of you in the bedside drawer!”
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| “There is?” Nurse asked, as Sierra gets up to find the object in question.
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| “Yes,” he says. “V-Dogg always has a little something for the ladies in case of preoccupation!”
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| As he continues to pound the upside-down Maria, Sierra opens the draw and digs through the various objects and knick-knacks until she finds what she was looking for: a long, purple, double-ended dildo. She's surprised to see this in there.
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| “Damn!” she says in bewilderment. “I didn't know your homeboy had prepared us for this!”
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| “Well Sierra,” says Nurse, a slight purr of seduction in her voice, “Anthony did say that he wants us to keep ourselves busy as he fucks Maria, right?”
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| “Right.”
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| “So why not pleasure ourselves with this! It'll keep us busy until Maria tuckers out.”
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| Sierra shares a smile and proceeds to kiss Nurse on the lips. As they kiss, Sierra places her end of the dildo in between her massive breasts, as Nurse does the same. To them, the dildo represents A-Log's penis, and they proceed to tit-fuck with the double-ended dildo. They also take the time to lick the tip of each end as well, also adding fellatio into the mix.
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| As they do their impromptu tit-fuck, Maria is getting nearer and nearer to her orgasm as A-Log continues to fuck her in the piledriver position. Maria bites the lower end of her lip as her pussy tightens onto A-Log's dick. (Also hoping that the blood doesn't rush to her head from being upside-down.)
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| “Antonio... Antonio... I think I'm going to cum...!” Maria says in between the pussy pounding.
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| “Say it in Spanish, mami,” A-Log says. “Say it in Spanish!”
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| “¡Voy a venir! ¡Voy a venir!” she shouted repeatedly as her pussy continues to grip A-Log's cock like a vice. Seconds later, the moment finally comes. She gives out a long, drawn-out moan as she goes into a huge orgasm. After a few seconds, A-Log pulls out, leaving Maria's pussy spasming during the orgasm. Maria catches her breath slowly and lowly as she feels tired from the pounding.
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| “Looks like Maria needs to rest for a bit,” he thought to himself as Maria continues to catch her breath. He then turns his gaze towards Hello Nurse and Sierra and says to them, “I'm done with Maria now. Why don't the three of us go at it?”
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| “About time,” says Sierra. “Anything you have in mind?”
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| A-Log then thinks of something for the three of them in thought...
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| Moments later, A-Log finds himself with Sierra on top of him, eating her out as she grinds her pussy on his muzzle, and also placing his hands on her ass. Hello Nurse, on the other hand, sucks on his cock; her tongue connecting to his shaft once more. A-Log is laying down on the bed as his girls continue giving him pleasure as he does for Sierra.
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| “Oh yeah baby...” Sierra moans. “Lick that motherfuckin' pussy! Lick it good, fox boy!”
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| Anthony can only respond by continuing the pussy licking, as well as squeezing a handful of ass. As Sierra grinds herself on his face, Hello Nurse continues to suck his cock. She even starts to get it harder by sucking on the head and stroking the shaft. It doesn't take Sierra too long to lustfully gaze on as Nurse blows A-Log.
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| “Nurse baby,” says Sierra, “Are you gonna have that dick all to yourself?”
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| Nurse releases the blowjob, faces Sierra, and says, “If you want some, why not share with me?”
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| Sierra nods her answer to her as she bends forward and joins Hello Nurse in the oral sex. A-Log can feel both of their tongues connecting to his penis as he digs his tongue deeper and deeper into Sierra's pussy. The combined effort of Sierra sucking his dick and Hello Nurse teabagging his balls makes him as excited as before in anticipation.
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| After several minutes of the double BJ, Sierra lets it go and holds it erect with her hand.
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| “Setting that baby up for me?” Nurse asked, coyly. “You shouldn't have.”
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| Nurse then proceeds to get on the bed with Anthony and Sierra. Sierra holds up his dick as Hello Nurse proceeds to insert it into her pussy by connecting her pussy to his hardened dick and sitting on his lap. Now that his penis is inside her, Nurse starts to slowly grind herself on his lap, but goes faster with each thrust from her hips to his. Sierra, meanwhile, is still in extreme bouts of pleasure as Anthony eats her out and slaps her bountiful buttocks.
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| Throughout this whole fucking, Maria begins to stir and regain consciousness She is now awake, thanks in no part to the sounds of the fucking going on above her, and sees that Nurse and Sierra are enjoying their lovemaking given to them by A-Log from below.
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| Nurse is the first to notice the newly awakened Maria. Before Maria says anything, Nurse places a finger on her own lips, and gestures her to come below her. Maria puts two and two together and decides to follow her lead. Maria then crawls back onto the end of the bed and sets herself up below Hello Nurse; as she sees her being fucked in the cowgirl position, Maria gazes onto the only free area left: his balls. She then decides to make this feel even better for A-Log as she begins to connect her tongue onto his balls and proceeds to teabag them.
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| Immediately, A-Log's eyes shot out as he begins to feel Maria soft tongue rolling his balls around in a circle and suckling on them as if they're gumballs. The shockwave of pleasure causes him to grab Sierra's ass even tighter, letting her release a surprise yelp as she continues to grind her pussy on top of his mouth, letting him lap up her juices in the process.
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| Once more, the year 2011 has already started, and yet here he is being pleasured by three lovely human women at the same time, as well as giving them some as well. This would be a very good year of sex like this keeps up. Eating out Sierra while she's on top; fucking Hello Nurse in the cowgirl position; Maria teabagging his balls down below; the first day of the new year has become one huge fuck party for him.
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| Suddenly, Sierra decides to turn herself around. She releases A-Log from the pussy lock as she turns around so she can face him before replacing her pussy to his face. “Oh, Anthony honey,” she said erotically, “You ain't done licking my pussy yet! I want to see that handsome face before I continue!”
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| “Don't worry,” Anthony says, reassuringly, “You'll see it afterwards. Now face fuck me, baby!”
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| Sierra obliges and places her pussy to his muzzle once more. She buckles her hips and grinds them on his face as he licks her out, even thrusting onto his face in the process. Hello Nurse then decides to cop a feel as she grabs a hold of her breasts. As he's eating her out and being face fucked at the same time, he decides to reach one hand onto her right breast, while placing his right hand on one of her buttcheeks. From this combined force of pleasure (no doubt Maria's teabagging helping throughout the way), A-Log, Sierra and Nurse all feel an orgasm coming; A-Log, however, chooses to control it this time, not wanting to pop the cork too soon unlike the earlier tit-fuck. Moments later, Sierra and Hello Nurse simultaneously hit their respective orgasms, cumming over his mouth and dick, respectively. Maria licks his balls one more time and releases them from her tongue as Sierra and Nurse catch their breath.
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| As Sierra removes herself off of his mouth, he says, “Now that's how you ring in the New Year. But I'm not done yet.”
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| Maria, just finished licking his ball, says, “Not done? How much more can we do?”
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| “I think I know a way,” he said. “Why not the three of you pleasure each other? I'll show which position to go; but I'll join you when it's appropriate.”
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| “You mean eat each other out?” Sierra asked.
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| A-Log nods. “Besides, I need to get my second wind before we end this.”
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| He then gets off the bed and gestures what each girl should do. He points to Maria and gestures her to get on the bed and hold on to the headboard. He then instructs Hello Nurse to lie back first on the bed and eat out Maria. He finally instructs Sierra to get on the end of the bed on all fours and eat Nurse out. Each of the girls comply.
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| Hello Nurse is the first to get back on the bed and awaits for Maria and Sierra. Maria then gets on the bed and sets herself on Nurse's face and eagerly awaits for the end result. Sierra then gets to her position and begins to lick Nurse's awaiting pussy. A-Log watches as each of his girls pleasure themselves and starts to jack off to get his stiffness back; the sight of them licking each other does help in a way.
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| “Ay, yai, yai...” Maria moaned. “I didn't know you had a nice tongue, Senorita Nurse!” Maria then gyrates her body onto Nurse's face so she can dig in more of her honeypot. Sierra, meanwhile, eagerly licks Nurse's pussy and also licks the clitoris in order for Nurse to feel a better form of stimulation. To see this lovely sight, A-Log regains his hard on, and starts to fondle Sierra's bountiful ass.
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| Sierra stops for a moment and says, “A-Log? I guess you're ready to join now, huh?”
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| “Sierra...” Nurse moaned. “Don't stop...”
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| “You bet I am!” says Anthony, erect with anticipation. “How else are we going to finish the first fuck of New Year? Get ready!”
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| He grabs a handful of Sierra's ass and proceeds to slowly insert his penis into her pussy; letting Sierra release a slow, satisfying moan of pleasure. A-Log then proceeds to thrust back and forth into Sierra's pussy and fuck her as she licks Nurse faster and harder. Hello Nurse, also feeling Sierra's intensity, also licks Maria with increased speed, thus making Maria moan louder. The room is filled with muffled moans and cries of pleasure coming from all four of the lovers as they proceed with this fuck chain as the early morning darkness shines on them with the city lights in the background.
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| “Man, V-Dogg is gonna be so jealous!” A-Log said in thought, as he is currently balls deep in Sierra. “I know he's probably fucking the others back at his place, but I know he hasn't thought up how many positions I'll be in. I'm gonna fuck each of these girls until I pop!”
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| With that thought in mind, he furiously fucks Sierra at an extremely fast pace; her ass jiggles every time it hits his pelvis After several more thrusts, he slaps Sierra on the ass and says, “All right, it's Nurse's turn now!”
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| Sierra complies and releases her liplock on Nurse's pussy as A-Log pulls out of her pussy. With Sierra out of the way, A-Log strokes himself in anticipation as he gets on top of Hello Nurse and proceeds to fuck her in the missionary position. Sierra watches on from the side of the bed and fingers herself in pleasure.
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| With each thrust from A-Log, Nurse intensifies the pussy licking for Maria, who continues to buckle her hips with each loving lick from Nurse. A-Log can hear Hello Nurse's muffled cries of joy as he continues to fuck her; his penis swiftly going in and out of her tight pussy and reaches over with one of his hands to fondle her boobs. He can feel that Nurse will come on his dick from the combined efforts of him fucking her and Sierra eating her out, but he still wants to fuck one more girl before he cums.
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| “Ok Nurse,” he says, stopping for a moment. “Your turn's up! Maria's the last to ride!”
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| Hello Nurse stops licking Maria's pussy and says, “Ok. I need a little rest after this.” She taps Maria on the butt and tells her, “Ok Maria, your turn!”
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| Nurse moves out of the way and Maria looks back at A-Log and says, “Already? Ok papi, let me finish you off!” as he shakes her booty up and down, teasing him in the process.
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| “Alright mami, let's make the New Year complete!” He immediately moves up to Maria on the bed and proceeds to insert his erect penis into her vagina, and begins to fuck her in the doggy-style position. Anthony can feel how tight she is, even though she is a mother with a child. He can tell that her birth giving hips were made not just for childbirth, as he strongly remembers from their first meeting months prior. The sound of skin hitting skin fills out the room, but not as much as Maria's pleasure filled moans and groans from her booty hitting Anthony's pelvis throughout the fucking. Hello Nurse and Sierra watch on with excitement as A-Log continues to plow his Latina lover.
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| “Damn, I'm still surprised he can go on with the three of us!” Sierra exclaimed.
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| “Darling,” Nurse said, “You should see him in an orgy. He's like a machine when it comes to this!”
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| “Remind me to invite him to few shoots with that cat girl he knows,” Sierra says. “I would love to see him with my fellow starlets.”
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| Nurse nods in agreement as they continue to watch A-Log fucking Maria's brains out. The entire room is filled with her calling A-Log “papi” over and over again, much to the chagrin of the tenants in the other rooms, let alone the rest of the hotel. As he continues fucking her in a furious pace, he feels his penis writhing and twitching inside her pussy; it seems the inevitable is about to happen.
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| “Oh Christ... I'm about to cum!” he exclaimed.
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| “Cum all over me, papi!” Maria said.
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| “Don't leave me out of this!” said Hello Nurse. “I want that white stuff on me too!”
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| “Me too!” exclaims Sierra. “Bust your first nut of the year on us, baby!”
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| “Alright ladies,” he says pulling out of Maria's pussy and furiously jacks himself off. “I'm about to pop the cork!”
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| Hello Nurse and Sierra come towards him, with Maria in the middle, and eagerly await for him to cum. Their tongues hang out in anticipation as he furiously strokes himself in front of them. After several strokes, he finally shoots out several ropes of cum on each of their beautiful faces, giving each of them a facial in the process. They also catch his cum into their mouth, and several dollops of the white stuff also lands on each respective breast from these lovely ladies. He keeps stroking himself until he runs out of for the time being. The first nut he's blown for the New Year was for these three sexy ladies.
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| As his girls lick the cum off each other, A-Log immediately collapses on the bed. The New Year's sex has really tired him out this close to 2 in the morning. After the girls are finished cum swapping, they lay down with him and watch as he catches his breath.
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| “Now that's how you ring in the New Year!” says Hello Nurse, a dollop of cum on her cheek.
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| “Damn straight!” says Sierra. “It's better than the dance floor for once!”
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| Maria lets out a girlish tickle and says, “I can't believe this is how I spent my first New Year's Eve here in New York!” She then notices A-Log breathing and then says, “I think we've worn him out.”
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| “Don't worry girls,” Nurse says with a reassuring tone. “He's used to this. He'll be back on his toes tomorrow.”
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| “But what would we do on New Year's Day?” asks Sierra.
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| “I think we should have some more fun with him before we get home,” Nurse says seductively, her cumstained breasts pressing on his chest. “If you you're up for it, that is?”
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| After catching his breath, he says, “Ladies, I'm always up for everything. But we must sleep. Tomorrow's a new day.”
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| “And a new year,” Maria chimes in.
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| All of them share a little chuckle as Anthony pulls up the blanket to cover all four of them; Hello Nurse, Sierra and Maria snuggle up close to him.
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| “Good night ladies,” Anthony said, kissing each of them on the lips.
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| “Good night,” they said in unison and he reaches for the light switch to turn it of.
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| As they sleep, A-Log continues to think of what the rest of 2011 will hold for him. As well as how many more women he'll bed before the year's over. But one thing is still in agreement: he let the New Year start off... with a huge bang.
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| THE END
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| With the voices of:
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| Anthony LoGatto: Himself
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| Tress MacNeille: Hello Nurse
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| Sierra: Herself
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| April Stewart: Maria Rivera
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| Hello Nurse is © Warner-Bros. Animation
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| Sierra is © herself
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| Maria Rivera is © Nickelodeon and Mexopolis
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| An extra special birthday gift for friend and artist bk7socko that I've been working on for a year. He gave me permission to post it here, and I hope you guys loved as he did! Oh, and to whoever is stalking me here and giving out info to the infamous 789chan, I'll say this: I'm still going to write this stuff, whether you like it or not. I'm not taking you guys seriously; and you know I'm not worried on what you say about me. No one is going to take you guys seriously, unless it's lolcows that are incapable of ignoring you. To all who like my fics, enjoy!
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| World's Luckiest Guy presents:
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| A Big Birthday for Big Tyme
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| a special birthday lemon for Lance “Big Tyme” Byrd
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| by
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| Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto
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| featuring...
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| Big Tyme (aka The EdMinistrator)
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| Mary Kay Foxman
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| It was a day, like any other day. The sun was shining, the birds were singing; everything was like an ordinary day. But, as it is in life, not everything stays ordinary. We see two individuals walking on the streets of a lush neighborhood in Staten Island. One of them is a 26-year-old male fox with a green and black baseball cap, an open green button shirt with a black shirt underneath, black jeans and green and black sneakers. He also has brown hair and wears glasses. The other individual is an African-American male with a blue shirt with a yellow stripe across the middle, a black skull beanie with a white strip above it, black slacks and white sneakers. Both of them also sport a goatee. Respectively, they are the comedian Anthony LoGatto, aka A-Log, and cartoonist known simply as Big Tyme. Both of them have been known throughout the East coast for their skills with the ladies. Today is Big Tyme's birthday, and Anthony is planning something big for his New Jersey friend.
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| “How's your 27th year of existence going for ya?” said A-Log.
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| “It's going great man!” Big Tyme responded. “I can see you and V-Dogg know how to make a guy feel special!”
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| “Yeah, me and V-Dogg sure know how to party,” A-Log says with modesty. “I still remember how I opened 2011 with me, Hello Nurse, Sierra and Maria.”
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| “Yeah dude,” agreed Big Tyme, “I'm surprised you know Mrs. Rivera?”
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| “Same to you! I didn't know you met her before I did!” said Anthony.
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| “Glad you got the experience I had with that fine body,” Big Tyme said in reflection of his earlier encounter with the latina MILF. “But I'm still curious on who we're meeting today.”
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| “Don't worry, Lance,” Anthony said, referring to his real name. “This babe and I have known each other for a while. She's big...” he paused for a moment. “... In all the right places.”
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| Big Tyme grinned and said, “I'll see it when I believe it, man!”
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| Minutes later, they reach a house. The house in question is a normal two story home, with a garden in the front, showing off many of the flowers strewn about it. Lance is amazed at the exterior, but Anthony is used to it. They then reach the door and Anthony knocks on the door. Seconds later, it opens to reveal a orange furred vixen, with long red hair down to her shoulder blades, bifocal glasses, wears a red long sleeved blouse which shows off her bracelet and blue jeans. The woman is also curvaceous with 38G breasts. This is Mary Kay Foxman, one of A-Log's many lovers whom he met during his vacation in Jamaica. She may be in her thirties, but she has some amount of sexiness within her, with some added shyness from. She also has a wedding ring on her right hand, thus making her married; but that doesn't stop her from having her own fun. She greets Anthony and his friend with joy.
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| “Anthony! What brings you here?” she says in merriment.
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| “Hey Mary Kay,” he says. “I would like to introduce you to that friend of mine I told you about,” he says as he gestures to Big Tyme. “Today is his birthday!”
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| “Oh, wow!” Mary Kay says in enjoyment. “I'm so glad to meet you! Anthony has told me so much about you!”
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| “Thanks,” Big Tyme says, sheepishly. “My name is Lance, but most of my friends call me Big Tyme or The EdMinistrator. It's very nice to meet you.”
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| “Why don't you and your friend come in?” she says to A-Log. “I'm sure you need to rest your feet.”
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| “Thanks, Mary Kay!” says A-Log.
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| “Thanks, Mrs. Foxman!” says Big Tyme.
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| “Please,” she said sweetly to Big Tyme, “Call me Mary Kay.”
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| She lets them come inside where we see the interior of her home, which includes pictures of her family strewn about the living room. Big Tyme couldn't help himself as he looked over Mary Kay's plus-sized body. He has been with many a woman with varying sizes, but he never seen one aged to perfection like her.
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| “How did you get with a woman like that?” Big Tyme says to A-Log from aside.
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| “Vacation to Jamaica,” he said. “Husband was cheating on her; took matters to her own hands with me. Thankfully keeps it a secret.”
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| Big Tyme nods in agreement, despite the fact that looking over some of the pictures on the wall that featured her and her husband. He can tell that Mary Kay has a somewhat lifeless marriage, but the pictures fail to tell those words.
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| “So,” Mary Kay says as she sits on the couch, “A-Log has told me that today's your birthday, right?”
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| “Of course,” says Lance, sitting next to her on the couch. “I turned 26 today!”
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| “Oh good,” she says in joy, “I can tell that you're getting bigger each year!”
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| “Even though it's the first time we met?”
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| “Of course!” she said. “Now what do you do for a living?” she asked, as Anthony sits besides them on the couch arm.
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| “Well, I normally draw cartoons in my normal life, but I do have a life when it comes to my free time,” Big Tyme says with a grin.
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| “I heard that you've attracted many women in your life,” says Mary Kay, eying his crotch for a split second. “A-Log has told me that you have some wild parties.”
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| “Yeah, I do attract many a babe,” he said sheepishly. “Normally I don't mean to brag, but...”
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| “I don't mind at all!” she says with reassurance. “I've been stooped up in this house while my daughters attend school and my husband works in the city, that I've been bored with just being a housewife; keeping everything in order at home while I wait for my loved ones to return. I'm sorry if the burden of an everyday mother and housewife is too much, Big Tyme.”
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| “No worries Mary Kay,” says Big Tyme. “I've known some housewives myself and they seem fine around me.”
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| “And you know how they act with me, right?” A-Log chimed in in good humor. Big Tume and Mary Kay laugh amongst his banter.
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| “It's good to laugh again,” she says. “Anyway, I have something to give to you. I'll be right back.” She then goes off to the kitchen to fetch something for Big Tyme.
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| “I'm going to leave you two alone for a bit,” says A-Log, rising up from the couch.
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| “Where are you going?” asked Big Tyme.
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| “I'm going to take a nap,” he says. “The walk over here has made me tired. I'll be back with you and Mary Kay a little later, 'k?”
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| “Sure thing,” Big Tyme says as he sees Anthony walk upstairs to take a nap. Now Big Tyme is all alone in the living room, unsure of what is going to happen. He does, however, takes the time to look at the family album on her coffee table. He fans through it, seeing several pictures of her and her husband and daughters. Lance sees the happiness and laughter between Mary Kay and her young daughters. He also takes some time to look at the body language between her and her husband. They show their love from their old wedding photo from years back, but he can tell her husband's lack of interest in her despite smiling besides his wife.
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| He still looks at the family album until he notices something coming out of kitchen. He nearly drops the album when he sees Mary Kay enter the kitchen carrying a vanilla and chocolate birthday cake... as well as wearing nothing but an apron. Big Tyme's eyes became big as saucers as he sees her cheery expression as she walks up to him nearly naked, her goods shielded by her ruby red apron, setting herself down to sit besides him. He would never expected a housewife and mother of two to act like this!
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| “Here's the cake, Big Tyme!” she says with a smile on her face. “I'm sure you know what comes next?”
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| “I know,” he says, while trying to keep his composure, “But not like this!”
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| “Oh, this thing?” she says. “I simply thought I make this a little more... interesting,” her voice giving off a seductive air.
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| Big Tyme had a moment to think about and says, “I assume this is A-Log's idea?”
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| “Well, he does want you to have a present to enjoy for once,” she says seductively. “Now aren't you going to make a wish?”
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| Without provocation, he takes out a mini-fan and uses it to blow the candles out for him. He then turns to Mary Kay, tosses the mini-fan away, and says, “I think it's already granted!”
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| On cue, Big Tyme plants a big kiss onto Mary Kay's lips and they proceed to kiss passionately on the couch. They can feel the warmth of their lips and various amounts of saliva swapped as their tongues intertwined with each other. There is silence, except for the kisses surrounding the air.
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| Big Tyme then guides his hands down to Mary Kay's apron and proceeds to grope her bosom. She feels his hands go softly around the fabric that shields her huge breasts as they share this tender kiss.
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| Big Tyme releases the kiss and says, “I'm surprised a mother like you has got such a huge rack? What's your size?”
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| Mary Kay blushes and says, “I'm about a size 38 G cup. Even though I was a bookworm in high school, my breasts have been growing to this size ever since.”
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| “I'm guessing puberty was kind towards you,” Big Tyme says.
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| “I'm sure you can say that,” she said with a smile. “But I'm sure they need a little breathing space.”
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| “Leave that to me!” Big Tyme says while wearing an ear-to-ear smile.
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| His hands go behind her neck to untie the strip that keeps the top part of the apron on. But when the strip is untied and reveals her 38G breasts, not anymore.
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| “Let's see if there's some milk left in these udders!” he says in joy as he starts to suckle on her breasts. Mary Kay softly and slowly breathes in and out as she lets Big Tyme suck her boobs.
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| “He's just like A-Log when suckles me,” Mary Kay says in thought. “It's nice that men like him and A-Log still find me sexy. I wish my husband still looked at me this way. But what he doesn't know won't hurt him.”
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| As he continues to suck her tits, Mary Kay decides to do a little exploring of her own. She sneaks her hand down towards his pants and immediately places it on the bulge in his jeans, thus bribing out a muffled moan from him. She is then surprised by the length and girth that hides inside his jeans.
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| “Oh my!” she exclaims in thought. “I've been told that he's big, but not this big! He feels the same girth as V-Dogg, bigger than A-Log's... this man is like a monster! I want to see this close up!”
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| She then pushes Lance off her breasts for a moment. “What's wrong?” asks Big Tyme. “Did I bite too hard?”
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| “It's not that,” said Mary Kay. “You're doing fine. It's just that...” she trails off as her eyes set sight on his bulge, “There's a not-so-little something that intrigues me down below.”
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| “Wait,” he said in surprise, “You don't mean...?”
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| “Yes. I want to see how big a boy you are!” she said, with a mix of seduction and hunger in her tone. This foxy MILF really wants to see what they say about him are true.
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| “Well, if that's what you want,” he said, as he starts to unbuckle his belt, unzips his jeans, pulls them down, and reveals to her his massive nine-inch penis. Mary Kay is amazed at his length; around the same as V-Dogg; bigger than A-Log's by three inches; this black penis is perfect for her!
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| “Oh my!” she exclaims, hands on her cheeks in surprise. “You're a monster!”
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| “Well...” Big Tyme says, blushing, “Many of the ladies are amazed when they see it.”
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| “But now that I've seen it up close,” Mary Kay says, feeling wet down below, “I want to give it a taste! If you don't mind, that is?”
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| “Go ahead,” he says. “Show me what you got!”
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| Mary Kay then holds his dick in her hands, feeling how warm it is in her touch. “He's so warm!” she says in thought. “I'm sure that he's been holding it in since this morning. It won't be long now!”
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| She then starts to suck on his massive tool; her mouth covers the shaft and wettens it for satisfaction. Her tongue twirls around the shaft and head as her head bobs up and down in motion. She still cannot believe that A-Log's friend has this big of a penis size. With every movement of her mouth, she imagines how it will feel in her pussy, which wettens at the pure thought of it all.
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| Big Tyme himself is surprised on how good Mary Kay is when it comes to the art of a blowjob. A married mother of two young girls having the blowjob skills of a porn star shows that this married woman still needs to be satisfied when it comes to love making. He wonders to himself if she still had a sexual experience or two back in her high school life, even if she was a nerd back then. Let alone a big breasted nerd. Guess her brains can't be the only ones to be big, he thought.
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| “God damn, Mary Kay,” Big Tyme said, while breathing heavily. “How come you're this good when it comes to sucking dick?”
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| She stops for a moment and says, “Other than my husband, I've had some experiences in my younger days.” She then continues the blowjob, her mouth keeping his dick shut for his pleasure.
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| “Ah... shit...” Big Tyme said, holding in some grunts. “For a mom, you can suck a dick with perfection!”
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| After several minutes of oral sex, Mary Kay gives him one last slow lick from her tongue; his penis continues to stay erect in the process.
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| “Got anything else in mind?” Big Tyme asked.
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| “I do,” she says, licking her lips of his precum. “I want to return the favor by putting your little friend in between my twin girls.”
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| “You don't mean--?”
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| “Uh-huh,” she says as she presents to him her breasts.
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| “Damn!” he says. “I can see why A-Log hangs out with you!”
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| “It's still a shame my husband doesn't like it like he used to,” she said, with regret in her voice. “But Anthony does love it when I give him a titty-fuck. Looks like you're game for it as well!”
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| “Damn right, baby!” he said. “Let me fuck those big ol' titties!”
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| “But first,” she said teasingly, “Sit yourself on the couch. I want to do this myself! It feels much better this way!”
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| Big Tyme complies and sits back on the couch, legs spread. Mary Kay moves herself over to face him and his crotch area and proceeds to place his penis in between her big 38G bosom. As she gives it a starting squeeze, Big Tyme eyes shot out in joy as his dick is smothered by her large foxy mounds. His dick has been in between many a boob, but he has never been in a pair as soft as these.
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| Mary Kay starts to move her bosoms up and down, all the while still squeezing his dick in the process. She can feel how warm he is underneath the squishy mass that is her tits. Big Tyme's penis pops in and out of her boobs like a gopher popping out of his hole.
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| “God damn, Mary Kay!” Big Tyme said, in between several deep breaths. “Those are the best tits I've ever seen on a momma like you!”
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| “Why thank you!” she said, still continuing the titty-fuck. “A-Log and his friends love it when I wrap my tits on their erect dicks! They act like little boys when they're around my breasts, and I can't help but enjoy it!”
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| Big Tyme chuckles and says, “I bet your girls were happy with the milk you've produced when they were babies.”
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| “The thing is,” Mary Kay says as she continues the tit-fucking, “I've never lost my size after the milk was gone. I guess there's an advantage of being a big beautiful woman like me!”
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| “Damn straight!” said Big Tyme.
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| The titty-fuck goes on for a few more minutes until Mary Kay decides to give his dick one last hard squeeze; to top it off, she even licks the head for a few seconds, teasing it in the process.
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| “Now that's how you suck a dick!” Big Tyme exclaims in joy.
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| “Thanks to several years of marriage, it helps,” she says. “I think it's time to go a little further.”
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| “How do you mean?” he asked.
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| “What do you think?” she said seductively, as she unties the apron off of her body and lets it flow onto the floor. “Personally, I would love to see how you would feel inside me.”
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| “You don't mean--?”
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| “That's right,” she said. “I want you to fuck me! And I want it hard!”
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| Before Big Tyme would spout out an agreement, Mary Kay immediately straddles herself onto his lap. With his help, she teasingly rubs his hard dick onto her pussy lips until he shoves it right into her wet pussy. Mary Kay releases a long, drawn out, sensuous moan as each inch of his cock enters her pussy. She then slowly gyrates her hips onto his and proceeds to get fucked in the cowgirl position. With every thrust of her hips, she can feel his dick overwhelming her insides. Big Tyme decides to combat that by thrusting upward, getting in rhythm with her hips.
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| As she gets fucked, Big Tyme decides to take another taste of her large breasts. With one hand remaining on her hip, he guides the other on on of her breasts and takes it to his mouth, sucking on her hardened nipple in the process. He grabs a hold of her ass as he continues to suck her tits, letting Mary Kay release a pleasured moan as she continues to get fucked by her new lover.
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| “Are you enjoying your present, Big Tyme?” she asked as her pussy spasms onto his cock below.
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| “Damn right I am!” he says proudly. “It's not every day that a girl can be the birthday present for a certain someone!”
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| “You should give thanks to Anthony for putting this together!” she says erotically.
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| “Remind me to do that after we're done!” he says, letting his cock drive into her pussy upward.
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| He keeps fucking her in the cowgirl position until he says, “Before I make you cum, let me see that big ass of yours!”
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| Smiling, she says, “Ok, Big Tyme! But be careful, it's a handful down there!”
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| “I'm used to it,” he says as he pats her on the buttocks to let her off. She gets off his cock temporarily and turns herself around, her backing facing him, and inserts his penis into her cunt again, this time in the reverse cowgirl position. As she slams her pussy onto his dick, Big Tyme took the opportunity to grab a handful of her bountiful buttocks, giving them a huge squeeze in the process.
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| Mary Kay bites her lower lip to contain her moans as she not only feels his dick thrusting upward into her snatch, she can also feel her orgasm coming closer and closer with every thrust of their bodies. Finally, she couldn't contain it any more and screams, “Oh God, I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum on that big, black dick!”
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| Big Tyme just smiles and says, “Let your juices flow, Mary baby! But don't forget to let me return the favor afterward!” He gives her a few more thrusts upward as her hips connect with his cock. After several more thrusts of their body, Mary Kay succumbs to her orgasm, letting her pussy juice spill all over his hardened tool, her body quivering as she releases her feminine cum until it subsides.
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| “Rocked your world, didn't it?” asks Big Tyme.
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| As she catches her breath, she says, “Yeah. I've never been pounded like that before.”
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| “Especially with someone my age?” he says teasingly.
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| She laughs and says, “I know how you mean. Anything else you have in mind?”
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| Big Tyme gives it some thought and then says, “Why don't you lay face down on the coffee table? I want to see that ass some more as I fuck you again!”
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| She smiles and says, “Oh... wanna give me a try on doggystyle?” Big Tyme nods. “Well, I'm glad that you know such a classic position!”
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| “Anything to see that sweet MILF body of yours,” he says as he softly pats her buttocks to let her off his cock. As she slides herself off, she moves a few things off the table, with the exception of the birthday cake and sets herself stomach first on it. Her hands holding the edge of the coffee table and her ass being presented to him, her tail wags in anticipation. Big Tyme is nothing short but mesmerized at this sight.
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| “Ready to fuck this fox again?” she asks in a seductive tone.
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| “Damn straight!” he says as he stands up and slowly inserts his black cock in her pussy, inch by inch. Feeling his cock going through her pussy again lets her release a pleasurable moan of satisfaction as she feels every inch of his cock enter her body. He starts off slow as he fucks her in the doggystyle position; her ass cheeks jiggling with each time his hips made contact with her buttocks. She smiles to herself as she knows she's giving him a wonderful birthday... even thinking that this beats any of the presents she gave to her loved ones on their birthday. Well, those who weren't related to her anyway.
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| “Doing ok, Mary Kay?” asks Big Tyme as he thrusts his member inside her pussy.
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| “Wonderful...” she softly moaned. “If I could have that dick in more than just your birthday!”
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| “And from what I can tell,” he says with a grin, “It might just happen. Now work that ass for me, baby!”
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| Mary Kay responds by moving her hips back towards him, thus letting her ass jiggle with each thrust. With every move of her body, she can feel every inch of his cock entering her pussy; feeling the thickness of the shaft as it rubs itself all over her vaginal walls. She smiles with cocks that she is making another man happy with her body. At least she'll have a way to say “I'm not feeling it tonight” to her husband if he wants some later tonight, without telling him why. That's a secret she must keep.
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| Big Tyme can feel her fluffy tail wag across his chest with anticipation. As he continues to fuck her brains out over the coffee table, he can tell that the table is shaking alongside Mary Kay's large frame. “I really ought to hang out with more plus-sized girls like her,” he thought to himself. “This girl definitely has more bounce to the ounce!”
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| Mary Kay gripped the sides of the coffee table tightly as she continues to feel his thick dick ravaging her insides; the table shakes due to her size, but maintains enough strength for her body. She is careful not to drop the cake that is still on the coffee table. Not only would it leave a mess, but it would raise some suspicions as well.
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| However, the cake does give Big Tyme an idea. He dabs a bit of the icing of the cake on to his index finger and presents to her as he continues fucking her. “A little treat as you get the meat, my dear!” he says. Mary Kay willfully suckles the frosting off his finger while being fucked from behind. “Good girl... now spread that ass for me, baby!” Mary Kay complies, letting one of her hands off the table to spread one of her ass cheeks out to let him go even further. As she continues to get fucked from behind, she can feel his dick throbbing throughout her pussy, meaning that he's about to cum any minute. She has other ideas though.
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| “Oh baby...” she moans with erotic joy. “I love when you're fucking me doggy style... but I want you to fuck me on the couch again...!”
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| “Really?” he says with confusion. “What for?”
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| “Before you cum, I want to see that handsome face of yours!” She then added with a seductive grin, “Plus, you can see my tits as fuck me one more time!”
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| Big Tyme smiles and says, “Baby, I'd love to see those gorgeous tits before I blow my load! Let's do this!”
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| Big Tyme quickly pulls out and lets Mary Kay get herself off the table and lays herself down on the couch, spreading her legs to let him see her pussy before he reenters her snatch once more. He gets on the couch as well, inserts his erect dick into her pussy and resumes fucking her, this time, in the missionary position. As he pumps his hips against hers, Mary Kay moans and groans in seductive and erotic joy as she continues to get fucked by a playboy like him; especially a younger man still finding her fuckable for her age.
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| As he thrusts himself into her, her large breasts bounce up and down from every thrust from her lover. She squeezes her boobs with her forearms as she uses her hands to grip her shoulders during the lovemaking.
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| “You like this, Mary Kay?” asks Big Tyme as he continues to hump her brains out missionary style. “You like this shit?!”
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| “I'm loving every single moment of it!” Mary Kay says with erotic joy. “That fat dick of yours is tearing me apart!”
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| “Baby,” he says, “That's what happens when you hit the Big Tyme!”
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| He continues to fuck her as he leans forward to suck her nipples in the process. This lasts until she places her hands on his cheeks and gives him a deep, refreshing kiss during the lovemaking. As he continues to fuck her, he can feel her pussy walls clamping onto his cock like a vice; in that regard, he can feel his cock twitch around her snatch. It seems like he's about to blow any moment now.
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| “Mary Kay...!” he says as he keeps fucking her. “I'm gonna cum!”
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| “Cum anywhere you want, Lance baby!” she says erotically.
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| “Let me cum on those gorgeous tits!”
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| Smiling, she says, “Alright! Shower those tits with that warm cum!”
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| After pumping himself into her, he pulls out and starts to furiously stroke himself off as Mary Kay hops off the couch and kneels down on the floor; cradling her breasts onto her arm, waiting for him to blow his load. After several strokes, his cock shoots out several loads of cum onto her large bosoms; several dollops also land on the nape of her beck and cheeks. After shooting several loads of cum, he finally ends after the last drop. Mary Kay smiles that Big Tyme has shot that much of a big load onto her; she was very impressed.
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| “Did you enjoy your birthday present?” asks Mary Kay, licking the cum off her tits.
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| “Enjoy it?” he says. “I loved it! That was the most kick-ass present I've ever had!” He kneels down and kisses her on the lips and says, “A-Log was right about you. You still got it at your age!”
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| “Well, just because I'm married doesn't mean that a girl like me can have fun once in a while,” she says with much motherly joy. “Now go upstairs and take a shower. You do need to wash up after creating all that sweat.”
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| Sheepishly, Big Tyme says, “Ok. Where is it?”
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| “It's in my bedroom, towards your left.”
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| “But isn't A-Log snoozing in there?” he asks.
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| “Don't worry,” she says, “I have my own way of waking him up.”
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| Big Tyme smiles at her as he picked up his clothes and went upstairs. As he makes his way to shower himself off, Mary Kay looks at the clock on the wall. She smiles to herself and is glad that it's not time to pick up her daughters from school. She might as well have some fun with A-Log while Big Tyme takes a shower. “Who knows? Maybe Big Tyme would join in,” she thinks to herself as she walks upstairs to wake A-Log up in her own special way.
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| THE END
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| With the voices of:
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| Anthony LoGatto: Himself
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| Lance Byrd: Himself
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| Bridget Hoffman: Mary Kay Foxman
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| Mary Kay Foxman is © Wacked-Out Entertainment, 2012.
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| And if you have a birthday coming up, why not give me a PM if you want a chance to make out with any of my lovely ladies. To those that enjoyed this fic, I applaud you. If you have some criticism, I'll listen and take it to consideration. If you hate it and give me nothing but grief, than just don't read it; that way we can both be happy.
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| ==31 Tricks, 31 Treats==
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| Welcome ghouls and ghosts! Welcome to the month-long set of erotic stories called "31 Tricks, 31 Treats". This set is very special because it features several women that are A) dressed in costume or B) monster babes. All month long, I'll post a chapter each day (God forbid if I'm late, I'll post them up posthaste.) and we'll see what you think. Enjoy the first one so far!
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| 31 Tricks, 31 Treats
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| A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto
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| NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on?
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| Trick #1: Rouge the Bat (Witch)
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| Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well.
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| Case in point for this tale. We cut to a house where decorations are being set. Our foxy, yet nerdy, casanova, Anthony LoGatto (better known as A-Log) is helping out someone with decorations for a Halloween costume party. Now we all know that A-Log is many points shy of a pimp, player or playboy, but his niceness and personality has garnered many a women as the usual lover. In this case, the woman in question is one of his personal favorites.
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| Rouge the Bat, the female jewel thief, is setting up some decorations in her home. She is wearing a purple witch's outfit, although made a bit more sexier. She does have the pointy hat, but she's wearing a purple corset, tightening her bountiful bust, especially the orange pumpkin-like top, purple gloves and boots, pantyhose and a long purple cape.
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| Anthony himself is not in costume, but he cannot help but gaze his attention to Rouge and her costume for the evening. It has been known that Anthony and Rouge have been fooling around with each other ever since that one night. Shadow, the dark furred hedgehog and Rouge's boyfriend, has been kept in the dark about their sexual shenanigans; it still hasn't stopped Rouge from having fun with him. And this night is no different.
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| “How are you doing on the decorations, babe?” Anthony said.
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| “I'm doing fine, A-Log,” says Rouge, placing a candle in a jack o'lantern. “I'm glad you're helping me out with my Halloween party. You know how much I love Halloween, don't you?”
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| “Not as much as me,” A-Log says. “Next to Christmas, I've always loved holidays that are fun.”
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| “Not at all concern for the religious aspects of them?” she asked as she places the jack o'lantern on the table.
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| “Nope. Just for fun!” he says with a smile.
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| Rouge smiles back at Anthony as she grabs another decoration; a big spider with eight long legs and a string on top for hanging. She turns to Anthony and says, “Can you help me with this decoration? I need you to help me keep my balance while I hang this baby up on the ceiling fan.”
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| “Sure thing!” he says, rising up from his spot on the couch.
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| He takes a chair with him and places it below the ceiling fan. Rouge then takes the decoration and steps up on the chair and tries to put the decoration in place. As she does so, Anthony cannot help but notice her curvacious, firm, perfect booty sticking out from beneath her cape as she sets the decoration up. The roundness of her ass tempted him, since he cannot help but gaze as it jiggles as she does her work.
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| Rouge is still trying to set the decoration up on the ceiling fan. As she places the last few legs on the blades, she suddenly lets out a surprised yelp. She glances over to see Anthony caressing her curvy buttocks with his hands; slapping it at certain points.
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| Rouge cannot help but smile seductively and said, “I see that there's something you like?”
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| “Of course,” he says, caressing her booty all the way.
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| “You can't help but grab a handful of my ass, can't you?”
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| “You know I can't help myself when it comes to that!”
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| “Well...” Rouge trails off with a seductive tone, “Our guests won't arrive for another two hours, so why don't we have a little fun of our own?”
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| “That,” he said with glee, “I can get down with!”
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| He then scoops Rouge onto his arms and carries her to the couch. A-Log then sits on the couch with Rouge shifting herself to sit herself, facing him, on his lap. They then start to lock their lips towards one another, and kiss each other with a mad passion. Their tongues also meet each other in contact throughout this impromptu make out session. Rouge, feeling absolutely aroused, rubs her shapely ass onto Anthony's lap, making sure she grinds her goods onto his junk. Anthony also cannot help himself as he uses his right hand to cop a feel on Rouge's ass, and another hand on her bosom.
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| “You're absolutely enjoying this, are you?” Rouge asks, as Anthony continues his work.
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| “Funny,” he says, letting her lips free from his mouth, “I was about to ask you the same thing!”
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| “Well,” she says, lightly pushing him off and standing up in front of him, “I know something else that will make our night even better.” She then glances to his engorged penis; pitching a tent on his jeans before her very eyes. With her hands on her hips she says, “You know witches uses brooms to fly, right?”
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| “Right,” A-Log said with a nod.
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| “Why don't I work up that broomstick of yours and give it a little taste?” she said erotically, licking her lips at the thought of his six-incher.
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| She then kneels down in front of the seated Anthony, who has his arms outstretched on the couch. Rouge then places her hand on the zipper of his jeans and pulls it down to unleash his six-inch monster. Without even a second thought, she engulfs his dick into her mouth and starts to give him a blowjob.
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| Anthony takes in several deep breaths of satisfaction as Rouge goes down on his tool. He finds this even hotter with her in her witch costume; the way her pointed hat bobs back and forth in motion with her head, and her gloves as she places her hand on his rod. She stops a moment to pull down his pants and then continues to suck on his dick with intense velocity.
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| “Oh yeah, baby...” Anthony moans in satisfaction as Rouge treats him right orally. “Keep on suckin' my cock, you sexy witch...”
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| Rouge stops for a moment and says, “Oh, you're gonna love the spell I'll put you under, baby!” and continues sucking his cock.
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| As she continues the blowjob, she reaches one of her own hands below herself and starts to rub her vagina through her outfit. From her touch, she can feel herself getting wet with anticipation as she continues to suck Anthony off. The thought of his tongue entering her pussy and licking the honey within drove her to utter ecstasy.
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| “Rouge baby...” Anthony said, as he takes in a deep breath, “Show me your crystal orbs!”
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| Rouge releases his dick from her mouth and asks in a confused tone, “Crystal orbs?” She then takes a second to think and realizes, “Oh, you mean these?” as she gestures her 50DDD boobs. “Well, what do you wanna do? Suck on them?”
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| “Not appropriate for now,” A-Log said. “I just want to play a little 'Divide and Conquer'.”
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| “You mean--?”
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| Anthony nods.
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| Rouge smile becomes more amorous and says, “You really do have a boob fetish, don't you?”
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| “You know it can't be helped,” Anthony said.
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| “All right. If that's how you want to make it more exciting,” she says as she pulls down her top to reveal the two massive mounds of love she calls breasts, “So be it!”
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| As A-Log remains seated on the couch, Rouge sets herself up to give him a titty-fuck. She places his erect penis in between her soft mounds of flesh and gives it a tight loving squeeze. With her hands cupping the undersides of her breasts, she moves them up and down, and squeezes his penis to give the satisfaction that is guaranteed when it comes to this position. They both know fully well how big Rouge's breasts are, and how soft and ample to the touch. Many a man have sucked and fucked those boobs to their delight and Rouge is proud of her assets.
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| “Oh Rouge, baby...” Anthony moans as he enjoys the tit-fuck, “I bet Shadow is jealous of your feat.”
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| “Oh?” Rouge asks as she continues her work. “I wouldn't say he's jealous of me doing this... even to him.”
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| Even after revealing one intimate detail between her and Shadow, she decides to further the amount of pleasure given by not only giving A-Log a tit-fuck, but as she does so, she licks Anthony's dick once again; thus amplifying the sexual pleasure up to 11.
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| Anthony's eyes roll back and breathes deep and hard as Rouge gives him a combination of loving. She goes even further by enclosing her mouth onto the head of his penis and sucks on it hard. With every stroke, she can feel his penis twitching in between her boobs and feels warmer and warmer.
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| “Oh Christ, Rouge...” he said, closing his eyes hard. “I'm about to cum!”
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| Even though it's early, she knows that he needs to come to a conclusion. She decides to fasten the pace by squeezing his dick hard in between her boobs until he finally shoots out several ropes of cum, which thankfully go inside Rouge's mouth. Even he doesn't want to sully her costume before the party starts. With every amount of semen released, she swallows each drop until her drops. Afterwards, she releases his dick from her mouth and still sees it hard in between her breasts.
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| “Damn baby,” she says in between breaths, “Still hard as a rock, huh?”
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| “Of course,” Anthony states as he catches his breath. “Hope I didn't ruin your costume. It'll be a shame if I left at least one sperm splattered on that hot outfit of yours.”
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| “Don't worry about it,” she said with reassurance. “I know a few ways to get rid of them if it happened.”
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| “So,” Anthony said as his hardened dick glistened with Rouge's saliva, “What's next?”
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| “Well,” she said with a sly giggle and rises to her feet. “You had your fun. But now it's my turn.” She then motions A-Log to get off the couch so that she can sit herself down. As her bountiful booty makes contact with the cushion, she moves the bottom part of her costume to reveal to him her vagina, plump and ripe for pleasure. The wetness from glistened from her vaginal walls; her clitoris standing erect from the thought of his cock. Anthony cannot help but gaze into her pussy as Rouge beckons him over with her finger and her crawls by her lap.
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| “I'm sure you know what to do?” asks Rouge, while holding the fabric open to Anthony.
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| “You don't have to tell me twice!” he said as he immediately digs in. Rouge moans softly to herself as Anthony proceeds to eat her out. With every lick, he uses his tongue to into every crevice of her sugar walls. He guides it every which way as it laps up Rouge's sweet, succulent honey from her vagina. Rouge places one hand on his head, as if to push him down deeper, and places the other on her breasts, caressing it as she feels A-Log's tongue go deeper, and deeper, and deeper, and deeper within.
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| “Oh yeah, baby,” Rouge moaned with an erotic tone. “You really know how to treat a lady.” She then takes a moment to lick her own breast, releasing the nipple with a satisfying pop. “I know how much you, V-Dogg and the others love how I taste!”
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| “I guess that would make Shadow a jealous man,” he said. “If he ever finds out,” then continues eating her snatch.
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| “Doubt it,” she said with an erotic giggle.
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| Rouge's vaginal walls tighten with each stroke from his tongue, as if the inevitable will come. (No pun intended, of course.) As his tongue goes in deeper and deeper, Rouge catches her breath as she feels an orgasm coming, but tries to keep it under control; it would be too early to do so. This gives a signal to A-Log to further intensify the situation. He starts to lick her clitoris with his tongue and proceeds to stick two fingers inside her pussy. The feeling of these fingers inside her body sharpens up her senses as her vaginal walls clamp his fingers like a latch.
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| Just as Rouge feels like she'll explode with pleasure, Anthony releases her pussy from his mouth, licking off the juices from his muzzle in the process.
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| “Aw, baby please,” said Rouge in a mock pouting tone. “You know how I don't like being teased.”
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| “Sorry babe, I can't end it like that,” he said. “I want to fuck you so hard right now, I can't even wait!”
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| Rouge smiles amorously and says, “Well, tell me the position and we'll get into it!”
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| “All right, but let's hurry before the guests arrive.”
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| Anthony motions Rouge to spread her legs wider, of which she complies. He then guides his pecker by his hand and places it on top of Rouge's pussy lips, teasing her in the process. Seconds later, he sets for her entrance and shoves it inside her pussy, thus letting Rouge giving out a long satisfying moan, thus bringing them in the missionary position on the couch.
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| He starts out slowly, thrusting into her vagina with easy pumps to get themselves settled. With Rouge's pleading, he starts to move fast, humping her with furious strokes. The sound of skin against skin fills the room as Anthony fucks her with much ferocity.
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| “You like this, baby?” Anthony asks as he fucks her.
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| “Fuck yeah!” says Rouge, with an erotic tone. “I thought you didn't like this position.”
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| “Don't worry,” he said reassuringly, and he kisses her on the lips. “The best is yet to come!”
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| He gives a few more thrusts before deciding to take Rouge's suggestion to heart. He motions her off the couch and he sits in her place.
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| “I think I can see what you want to do next?” she asks with an air of seduction.
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| She then comes over and sets herself down on his lap and straddles him. Rouge then lifts her booty up as Anthony sets his erect penis up for position, with her help as well. On cue, Rouge then inserts his rod into her pussy, thus bringing them into the cowgirl position. Rouge gyrates her bountiful butt onto his hips and gives out a moan as she feels his dick going up into her vaginal walls. With every gyration her hips convey, the more pleasure she receives from A-Log.
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| “Oh, god damn this is good!” she says in ecstasy. “Now only if Shadow can be as good as you...”
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| “I'm sure he'll give it a chance, if he does,” he says as he decides to further the pleasure by sucking on her tits. With each feeling from his tongue, she can feel even more amounts of pleasure. It then comes over tenfold as he decides to take one of his hands and places it on her bodacious buttock. His hand on it, he pushes Rouge onto his dick as he drives his pelvis upward to drive them into total ecstasy.
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| “Oh yes, A-Log! Yes! Yes! YES!!!” she shouts in erotic joy. “Drive that foxdick further into my pussy! Drive that big, massive foxdick into my sweet, succulent pussy! You know you want to!”
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| With those words, A-Log drives his penis further and further into Rouge's pussy. Rouge arches back and moans loudly as she feels his thrusts drive deep into her. As he fucks her, he decides to try something else.
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| “Turn around, baby,” he said whilst driving his penis into her insides. “I wanna take a look at that fine ass while we do this!”
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| “Ok then, honey,” Rouge says with an erotic tone. “Let me take this cape off first. Don't want to block the view now, would I?”
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| “Why not? You'll put it back on anyway!” he said with joy.
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| Rouge giggled a bit as she took off her cape. The purple fabric fell off her shoulders and onto the floor as she gets herself off his dick, turns herself away from him, and inserts his penis into her lovehole once more. Rouge gyrated her hips and proceeds to get herself fucked by A-Log's huge organ. A-Log is especially enjoying this, mostly for the fact that he can see her ass jiggle in front of him as she gets fucked.
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| “Oh yeah...” A-Log thought to himself. “This is a great way to spend Halloween!” After having this thought, he grabs a handful of Rouge's bountiful booty and gives them a squeeze as he thrusts back inside her.
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| “Oh my god!” screams Rouge in erotic joy. “This is way better than getting some candy!”
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| “Aren't we a little old for that?” A-Log teased.
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| Rouge cracks a smile and says, “Oh yeah. But still, we're having more fun than those little rugrats any day!”
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| Anthony nods in agreement as he continues to fuck her in the reverse cowgirl. Seconds later he looks at his watch and tells her, “Rouge, baby! We've got to finish this quick. The guests will be here in another hour!”
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| “You're right!” she said. “Anything you want to do to finish this off?”
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| “I think you know what position I want you in!” A-Log grinned happily.
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| Rouge grins back to her lover and stands up to release his cock from her vaginal regions. A-Log strokes himself to remain stiff as Rouge goes on the left side of the couch and bends over as she goes on her knees, her hands resting on the couch arm; her ass being presented to him. As she eagerly awaits him, he teases her by slapping his cock on one of her ass cheeks.
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| “Get ready to ride the broomstick!” A-Log says, rubbing his cock on her pussy.
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| “Yeah baby,” Rouge says erotically. “Hit me with that magic stick of yours! Fuck this sexy witch!”
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| That's all the motivation he needed as he shoves his six-incher into her pussy once more, thus putting them in the doggy-style position; a personal favorite of A-Log's. He quickly thrusts his whole penis inside her pussy, his balls hitting the outer flaps in the process. Add to the fact that Anthony is squeezing Rouge's ass as he fucks her in this position, and he knows how to drive her wild when it comes to sex.
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| The room is filled with the sounds of skin hitting skin, and Rouge's erotic moaning. Her ass is making contact with his hips as she lets his penis in her treasure cove. She bites her lower lip as every inch of his cock penetrates her with break neck speed. As much as she enjoys being fucked by Shadow, it doesn't compare to how A-Log fucks her without accidentally ending early due to his speed.
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| “Oh yeah baby...” she says as she gets fucked by her foxy lover. “Keep workin' that magic on me! I feel every inch of that magic stick of yours!”
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| Anthony can only comply as he continues to fuck her senseless on the couch. Keeping in mind is the fact that the guests will be arriving soon, so he and Rouge must keep going quicker before they arrive. Moments later, he feels his dick pulsate around her tight pussy; feeling the vaginal walls squeeze his dick like a vice is all he can take before he comes to an inevitable conclusion.
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| “Rouge...” A-Log says, in between breaths during the love making. “I think I'm gonna cum...!”
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| Rouge looks back, cracks a smile and says, “I think you know where to shoot that hot load of yours! Let it all out, baby!”
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| Anthony fucks her harder like a piston until he pulls out and strokes himself off, aiming for her buttocks. After a few seconds, he shoots off several dollops of cum onto her round ass, thankfully missing the fabric of her witch costume in the process. Rouge lets out a contented purr as she feels his hot sperm hitting her ass cheeks. After several seconds, A-Log is know drained and tired from his love making and the conclusion he made.
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| “Damn Rouge...” Anthony says, catching his breath, “I never knew a woman like you can be this sexy as a witch!”
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| “Well, there's a little bit of witch in us girls,” she says with a giggle. She then stands up from the couch and softly kisses him on the lips. “I think it's best that you should clean yourself up. Don't want the guests to become suspicious on what we were doing.”
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| “You're right!” A-Log said with an embarrassed grin. “I guess we've got some cleaning up to do. I'll hit the shower and come down when the guests arrive.”
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| “Ok, babe. And don't forget your costume!”
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| “I won't,” he said as he grabbed his clothes and heads upstairs to take a quick shower. Rouge, on the other hand, reaches across the table and grabs some tissue to wipe the cum off her body. She thinks to herself, “If this is what he has to offer, I hope he and the others will give me a few more during the party tonight?” She smiles wickedly as she has this erotic thought in mind.
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| End Trick #1
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| With the voices of:
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| 1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself
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| 2.Kathleen Delaney: Rouge the Bat
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| [[File:Elvira Is Shocked By Your Faggotry.jpg|thumb|right|Elvira learns of her inclusion in A-Log's Halloween fapfics.]]
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| [[File:Enchantra.jpg|thumb|right|A-Log's furry [[original character]], Enchantra, is an echidna-succubus who not only rid A-Log of his pesky [[virginity]], but also used her [[Wicca|succubus magick]] to increase the size of his [[micropenis|cock]].]]
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| And now, a well known mistress of the dark appears as Trick #2. Unpleasant dreams...
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| 31 Tricks, 31 Treats
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| A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto
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| NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on?
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| Trick #2: Elvira, Mistress of the Dark
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| Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. However, there are moments where these haunts have a different mindset. Although many are there to frighten the pants off of anybody, there are those who would rather make a man receive an early case of rigor mortis.
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| Such as the case as this night. We see our foxy, yet nerdy casanova, Anthony LoGatto, aka A-Log, walking up to a castle deep in Transylvania. The wind is howling, the night was pitch black, you can hear the children of the night making their music throughout the night air. A-Log does feel a chill behind his spine; feeling nervous, he checks behind him, seeing nothing but air. He gets to the door, which is wooden and has two golden heads of gargoyles for the knockers. Feeling timid, he uses the knocker to knock on the door. He awaits for who would come to the door.
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| “I sure hope Enchantra is right about her,” A-Log thinks to himself, the night air giving him goosebumps in the process. “But why does she want me to meet her here? Seems a little too spooky for my taste.”
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| Before he decides to change his mind and run, the door opens. What is revealed to him is a sight to behold: a statuesque beauty with pale skin, sports long flowing black hair, but has a bouffant on the top, and wears a long, form fitting black dress showing off her legs and ample cleavage. Her bust size was also an attention grabber, being around a DD cup or bigger. She placed a hand beside the door, thus giving him perfect view of her ample bosom.
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| She gives him a tender smile and says, “Hello there, darling! What brings you here to my humble abode at this hour?”
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| Still awestruck at her beauty, he regains his composure and says, “Well, Enchantra sent me here.”
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| “Oh!” she exclaims. “You must be A-Log? Well darling, the old boy killer told me a lot about you! I'm very interested to see what you're like!”
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| “Really?” he asked.
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| “Of course, sweetie!” she said coyly. “But come in; you might catch a cold out here. Wouldn’t want you dead before you see me!”
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| “Wow, thanks!” he says as follows the strange woman inside her castle. As he walks with her down the spiraling stairway, he says, “I almost forgot to ask, what's your name?”
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| She looks back as she holds the candelabra with a lit candle to guide the way, and says, “Ah, don't tell me you haven't heard of the lovely Mistress of the Dark, have you?”
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| “Wait,” he says, in a sudden realization, “You're that ultra busty horror hostess Elvira!”
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| She blushes and says, “Well, suffice to say, my boobs have gotten me a ton of fans.”
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| “But you know Enchantra?”
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| “Oh yeah, me and that little sexpot of a succubus have been tight for many years. I've been friends with her mother Marlena for a long time as well,” she says. “You can say that she...” and as she speaks, moves her hands across her hair for a second, “Got her style of seduction from me!”
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| A-Log gives off a nervous style, surprised to think that Enchantra got all that she knows about love making from her, a vampiress with such amazing beauty that would make any man's blood boil-- whether they be man or vampire.
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| After several minutes walking down these stairs, he and Elvira enter her living quarters. He sees a lavish setting complete with a long black and purple couch, a bat-shaped rug, a chandelier on the top of the room, a mahogany coffee table, and many candles strewn about the room, thus giving the room a luscious glow. A-Log cannot help but set his gaze towards the dark beauty of the room where this goddess of the night sets herself up when relaxed, let alone air on her television show.
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| “Quite a sight, isn't it?” Elvira asked in a smug, yet kind, tone, looking over her shoulder with her gaze.
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| “I agree,” he says. “But I'm still wondering what Enchantra told you about me?”
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| “Oh?” she said coyly. “You're surprised that she told me how you and her fuck like rabbits?” As she says this, she sets the candelabra down on the table.
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| Surprised on her knowing this, Anthony cannot help but blush beet red. “How did you--?”
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| “Don't worry darling. She didn't say anything mean about you,” she says with a reassuring tone. “She told me about your sexual stamina, and how she didn't steal your life force to begin with.” She places her hands on her hips, raises an eyebrow and asks, “Did you strike some sort of deal with her?”
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| “Well,” he says with uncertainty in his voice, “She did help me get through the ladies in high school.”
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| It didn't take long for Elvira to put two and two together on their relationship. “Oh my God, she was your first, wasn't she?”
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| Blushing with surprise over her conclusion, he says, “Yes! But--?”
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| “Woman's intuition, darling,” she said with a smile. “I can tell from a mile away. But that's not why you came here.”
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| “It isn't?” he asked.
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| “Of course not, silly!” she says as she places herself on the couch in her usual pose. “I've been a whole lot about your stamina from Enchantra, and I asked if I could take a look for myself. She agreed, of course, but I'm you know where this is going?”
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| “You mean--?”
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| “That's right, honey... drop 'em!”
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| She then gestured to him with the old “come here” finger curl and he willingly steps up in front of her, but not before taking off his shoes and belt. He is still surprised on how interested she, a famous horror hostess, is in his physical form. He then pulls down the zipper and pulls down his pants, thus exposing the erection that is contained in his boxers. Elvira looks pleased at this development.
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| “I assume you've had that the moment you saw me at the door, didn't you?” she asked.
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| Blushing, he says, “Yeah, that happens when I meet a beauty like you.”
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| “Now let me release that little beast,” she says, now sitting up and reaches to pull down his boxers. She is then surprised to see his large, six-inch penis standing erect in front of her. Her eyes go wide in astonishment; surely Enchantra wanted Elvira to be surprised when she saw this. Mission accomplished.
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| “Holy crap!” Elvira said in amazement. “I seem to recall the wolfman being well hung, but not a fox boy like you!”
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| “Yeah,” A-Log said, “Enchantra did help me out on that. You can thank her if you want.”
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| “I'll bet...” she said as she places a finger on his foxdick. “I've been with much furrier men, but a nice anthro like you will do nicely!”
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| Before A-Log can say anything else, Elvira starts to insert his dick into her waiting mouth, thus starting off a blowjob. His eyes shot out in surprise as he feels how warm her mouth is when it's constricted onto his penis like a vice. He is amazed on how a horror hostess such as her can suck a dick like a porn star. He assumes that it's a part of the job, since she does meet a lot of fans after her show. But this lucky guy beats them to it by getting sucked off away from the studio lights and cameras.
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| Her head bobs back and forth, letting her mouth take all his dick and her tongue caressing his head and shaft. Elvira sucks on his cock with much erotic joy and velocity; even her boobs are shaking as she sucks him off. She places one of her hands onto his stomach, feeling his average build as she sucks him off. He's only happy that she's not sucking out his blood.
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| “Oh God...” A-Log moans as Elvira sucks him off. “You give this attention to many of your fans, don't you?”
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| She stops for a moment, but still strokes his dick with her hand, “Well, they're not the only ones. Let's just say I've also get more... comfortable with the other main monsters.” She then sucks on the head, thus resuming the blowjob.
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| “Really?” Anthony said, intrigued. “Like who?”
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| She stops again and says, “I'll explain a little later in our alone time. In the mean time...” she trails off and sucks on his dick once more.
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| As she continues sucking him off, her breasts continue to sway back and forth until she decides to take them out of her dress. A-Log notices and gets turned on even more based on the fact that she flashed her famous bosoms to him.
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| “Elvira...” he says, “I love it when you're giving me head, but I really want a golden opportunity to fuck those gorgeous tits!”
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| Elvira stops the blowjob for a moment and says, “Really? I can tell that you want to fuck these boobs,” she says and points to her boobs as she says this, “But I really want to see you work for it.”
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| “Really? Why?”
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| “It's just to early, that's all,” she says, and she stands up and sits herself down on the couch. “Besides, you've got to give me some attention as well.”
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| “How so?” he asked.
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| “What else, darling?” she says as she spreads her legs apart and lifts the lower part of her dress to reveal to him her pussy. Of special note is the design of her pubic hair in the shape of a bat, which has been a rumor for years, but she's shown her secret design to him, thus making the rumors true.
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| “So the rumors were true!” he exclaims.
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| “Why don't you take a closer look, darling?” she says to him.
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| A-Log obliges and walks over to her on the couch. He then kneels down and places his hands on her thighs and makes his way to gaze into her pussy. He starts off by licking the clitoris softly and gently, giving his Vampira-esque lover a slight tingle in her spinal cord. She is surprised on how good he is at licking pussy. He then surprises her by inserting two fingers from his right hand in there, and starts to finger her, slowly at first, but goes faster with each moan he hears coming out of her mouth.
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| “Mmmmm, I'll be damned,” Elvira said erotically. “Enchantra said you're good, but not this good!”
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| “I can do a whole lot more, babe!” he says as he continues licking her haunted honeypot.
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| Elvira extends her arms on top of the couch and lets A-Log do all the work. After several minutes, she can feel an orgasm coming, but wants to hold it in; she doesn't want it to be too early. Afterward, she pushes his face off her pussy. Confused, he asks, “What's wrong?”
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| “Nothing, darling,” she says. “I just think you're ready to stick that stake into my dark cavern.”
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| He smiles and says, “You don't need to tell me twice!”
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| Elvira smiles at him as he strokes himself to keep his penis erect. He then stands back up and proceeds to shove his six-inch monster into her pussy. As it starts to enter her body, Elvira feels his girth and shudders in delight as he starts to fuck her missionary style on the couch.
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| “Woah!” she exclaims. “And I thought the Creature From the Blue Lagoon was this big!”
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| “But I'm sure that he's not a softy like me!” he says as he fucks her brains out.
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| The sounds of skin meeting skin fills the room, and also is heard throughout the castle. It even begins to stir several of the bats from the outside. A-Log continues to fuck her as she moans and groans with every thrust of his hips. At one point, he leans forward to suck on her ample breasts. He pays attention to each nipple as he sucks and licks them, as well as kneading her breasts as he continues fucking her.
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| “You look so cute when you suck on my boobs!” she says.
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| “Thank you,” he says as he continues the fucking and sucking.
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| As his balls slap the underside of her pussy, he can feel her pussy tightening around his cock like a vice. Seconds later he says, “Flip it over, Elvira! Flip it over for me baby!”
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| Nodding her approval, Elvira lets Anthony slide his cock out of her pussy and she turns herself around, holding on to the base of the couch and her knees on the cushions as she shows her ass to him. Anthony can't help but smile at the fact that Elvira not only has a pair of big boobs, but a nice round butt as well. Before she can say anything else, he starts to fuck her once more, this time in the doggy-style position; a personal favorite of sexual positions.
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| “I see why you love this one, darling!” she says erotically, as she gets pounded from behind.
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| “Just to see that sexy behind of yours,” he says, fucking her in the process. “I'm sure I'm better at this than those other monsters you were with!”
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| “Oh?” she says. “Well, Frankie is a little bigger than you, but at least he didn't have problems putting it all the way in like you do!”
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| “You were fucked by Frankenstein?” he asked. “I'm sure his bride wasn't too happy when she saw you two going at it!”
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| “Really? She was still eager to join in. Still surprised she and Frankie are lovers of the menage a trois!” she said.
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| Surprised of the fact that even Frankenstein's Bride had some of Elvira, it made him even harder as he continues fucking her. Her ass moving back to feel the length of his penis made this even hotter for the both of them as the candles flickered throughout the sexual escapade.
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| He still cannot help as he grabs a handful of her ass as he rams his cock into her pussy like a piston. Her breasts sway back and forth below as she shouts out words of encouragement as she screams in erotic ecstasy. All these words do is coax A-Log to fuck her faster, her ass bouncing in the process. Minutes later, he gives in a few more thrusts and finishes the job... for now, at least.
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| “How did you like that, my dark beauty?” he asks.
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| “That was wonderful, darling,” she says. “But you need a little break. Why not sit down and let me do the work?”
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| “You mean--?”
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| “That's right.”
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| She gestures him to sit on the couch. He complies, and he sits down, holding his still erect dick and strokes it in anticipation. Elvira then takes one leg over him and sets herself above his dick. She helps him stroke off as she gets herself ready for the next position.
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| “Ready, darling?” she asked.
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| “Do it, baby!” he says.
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| She then shoves herself down on his still erect cock and shudders in delight as she takes all six inches into her pussy. She shudders in delight as she faces away from him and lets it all in. She then starts to gyrate her hips into the rhythm, thus putting the horror hostess and her lover into the reverse cowgirl position. She keeps herself steady as she arches her back and lets him hold her by hips as she pumps herself onto his tool.
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| “Oh my God!” Elvira thought to herself. “I can't believe that Enchantra was right about this mortal! This fox boy is like an unstoppable sex machine. Not even the Invisible Man can match him; and I still can't see what size he has down there!”
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| Even though Elvira does all the work, A-Log cannot help but thrust upward as well; he even decides to cup and knead one of her breasts with a free hand as he continues fucking her in this position.
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| “You really are a breast man, aren't you?” she asked as she is fucked from behind.
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| “Damn straight!” he said, “I just can't get enough of a woman's mammary glands! It's like an addiction... but I love it! Please let me fuck those gorgeous tits, Elvira!”
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| “Tut tut, my dear boy,” she coos softly. “You'll get your chance soon. You've just got to give my own variation of the so-called little death.”
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| Knowing that she meant an orgasm, he nods his approval and fucks her harder by thrusting upward; her ass hitting his hips as they fuck. “You love that foxdick, don't you?”
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| “Yes, darling,” she screamed erotically. “I can't live without that fine foxdick of your's! It's better than a stake through the heart any day!”
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| “That's all I need to hear!” he says as he continues to ram his cock upwards into her pussy with much speed and vigor. Several more pushes then cause Elvira to come into an orgasm, the sight of her shuddering as her pussy tightens around her dick helps him remain hard. Seconds later, her orgasm subsides and she gets off of his cock and his lap in the process.
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| “Good job, A-Log!” she says, her arms once more in akimbo. “Now you get what you wanted!”
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| “Damn straight!” he said proudly.
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| “Now,” she trails off a bit for a moment, “How shall we do this?”
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| “Why don't I get on top of you?” he suggested. “It'll give me some more exercise throughout this love making!”
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| Elvira chuckles a bit and says, “Whatever you want, A-Log darling. You're gonna love how my tits feel around that big cock of yours!” She kisses him softly on the lips as he gets off the couch, thus letting her lay down on her back, her breasts still out of her dress and awaiting the monster from down below his waist. He then gets on top of her and places his hard dick in between her big, bountiful boobs. She gives his dick a playful squeeze with her boobs, making it appear as an appetizer.
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| “You ready, darling?” she asked, with baited breath.
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| “I've been waiting for this since I saw you on TV!” he said with joy. “You bet!”
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| He then starts to thrust his hard cock between her boobs and proceeds to start this tit-fuck into overdrive. With every thrust from his hips, he can feel the warmth of her bosom driving him further and further. The sheer size of her memorable cleavage has set many a man's heart on fire. But none of them can say they fucked the tits of a horror goddess like her.
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| Elvira is overjoyed with his enthusiasm as she feels his warm, erect cock being pushed by her furry lover, not to mention how much she can squeeze them together to drive him even farther. Several known horror icons have had their parts in between her bosom, but never that of a loving fan. She licks her ruby red lips as she sees the head of his cock go in and out of her view from beneath her bosom. She spits on it to give it more feeling in between her boobs.
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| “You love that foxdick in between your tits?” A-Log asked as he fucks her tits.
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| “Hell yeah, baby!” Elvira exclaims. “Looks like my tits and your dick will be really comfortable now, aren't they?”
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| “Damn straight!” A-Log said. “Bet Enchantra didn't tell you about this, huh?”
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| “She was one for surprises, isn't she?” she said, licking her ruby red lips in content. “I'll give her a little thank you when I see her again.”
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| A-Log nods as he continues to thrust his hips onto the underside of her boobs. As he continues to fuck her tits, he feels his penis twitching in between them and getting warmer and warmer. It appears that Anthony Jr. can't hold it in any longer.
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| “Oh shit, Elvira!” he exclaims. “I going to cum!”
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| “Cum on my tits, darling!” Elvira said with erotic joy, “You know you want to!”
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| After several more thrusts, as well as Elvira squeezing his dick harder in the process, he takes his dick out of her breasts and starts to stroke himself off on her ghoulish gourds. After several strokes, he shoots off several streams of cum onto her breasts; each dollop of semen stains her bosoms and lands around her nipples and aureoles. A dollop or two also lands on her chin and cheeks, which she seductively licks off with her tongue. After several strokes, his ejaculation subsides as his erection remains, for the time being at least.
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| “Did you enjoy that, Elvira?” he asked.
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| “Definitely!” she responded. She then licks the cum off of her left nipple. “Enchantra was right about you; you are a monster in a sack.”
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| Blushing, he says, “Well, I may not be a player, but I do get the ladies with my kindness.”
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| Smiling, Elvira sits upwards and kisses him on the lips. “Unless you're too tired, we can continue this in my room; I'm sure we have all night before the sun rises to continue.”
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| A-Log smiles and kisses her on the cheek. He then picks up his clothes and starts to head to the stairs. He stops for a moment and asks, “Where is your room exactly?”
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| “Go a couple flights past the entrance, and pass through the hallway. Trust me, darling, you can't miss it!”
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| He smiles and walks up the spiraling staircase, eager to continue the action. Elvira gets her footing back up and places her breasts back into her flowing dress. She then gives it some thought and decides to let her dress simply fall down to the floor. “What the hell?” she thought. “We have all night!” She giggles softly to herself and walks up the spiraling staircase to follow him, fully knowing that he wouldn't expect her to be completely naked when he sees her again.
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| End Trick #2
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| With the voices of:
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| 1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself
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| 2.Cassandra Peterson: Elvira
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| Elvira is © Cassandra Peterson, 2011.
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| Day three, and here's the latest chapter! This will also be the first one where you'll see one of my OC's. Enjoy!
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| 31 Tricks, 31 Treats
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| A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto
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| NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on?
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| Trick #3: Nina Quacketta (Naughty Cop)
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| Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well.
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| Such as the case with this night. We set our tale at a house loaded with decorations for the festivities. Inside the house, we see our nerdy casanova of a fox named Anthony LoGatto, or A-Log to his friends. This time, he is dressed in costume; he is wearing the classic prisoner uniform with black and white pinstripes throughout the outfit. Also wearing a small cap of the same color scheme, he patiently waits for his companion. He is set to go to a Halloween party with friends; of which of course, has them dressed in costume for the occasion.
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| “Hey Nina!” he shouts as he sits on the couch. “Are you ready yet?”
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| He then hears a voice from above saying, “Just about!”
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| “Alright then, we've got a party to attend to!”
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| Seconds later, footsteps are heard coming down the stairs. From there, we see the person he was talking to: a female duck with long, shoulder length blonde hair, 38C cup breasts, and wears a naughty cop costume, which has her wearing a police officer's hat, fingerless gloves, a blue police shirt tied at the bottom to not only show off her midriff but exemplify her cleavage, and black biker shorts complete with handcuffs, nightstick and a fake gun. The fine water fowl is Nina Quacketta, normally referred to under her last name from time to time, a decorated police officer from NYPD and one of A-Log's many lovers. The outfit does make her normal work outfit somewhat quaint in comparison.
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| A-Log gives off a low wolf whistle and says, “Now that's what I call the love of the law!”
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| “Charming,” she says in a dry tone, “Normally whenever a perp tries that line on me, I'll arrest them on the spot; but, of course, you're the exception.”
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| “Yeah, with an outfit like that, I wouldn't mind a night at the station as long as you're on guard,” he says, whilst checking her out in the process.
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| “Besides,” she states as she fixes her clothes up a bit, “It's easier to go through what you have than to get a more expensive version at those costume shops! I'm still surprise this still fits me after a while.”
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| “But still, as a cop, do you think the guests will mistake it for your actual uniform?” he asks, with somewhat of a curious yet mischievous tone.
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| Quacketta arches an eyebrow and asks, “You really think that would happen?”
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| Anthony nods.
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| “Well...” she trails off with a seduction in her voice, “Before we head for the party, why won't I show you what I could get away with in this get up.”
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| “How do you mean?” he asked.
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| “First off,” she says as she slaps the handcuffs on him, “Let me restrain you so you won't have any bright ideas.” And she starts to place the handcuffs on his wrists, but places his arms behind him, for the hell of it.
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| Worried, he says, “Are you sure this is a good idea? It won't get too extreme, would it?”
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| “Baby, you can trust me,” she says seductively. “Besides, you know I can never lay a hand on you.”
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| “True, but--” he says before he is cut off by Quacketta shutting him up by kissing him on the lips with a wild passion. A-Log fights back with a kiss of his own intensity, which she finds as competitive. As they kiss, A-Log feels her breasts press onto his chest; he wants to caress her, but he can't do so with his hands cuffed from behind. He does, however, feel his erection poking her stomach from inside his prisoner pants. She then notices this and breaks off the kiss.
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| “Oh, hiding a concealed weapon on me, eh?” she asks with playful suspicion.
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| “I don't know what you're talking about,” he denied, knowing full well what she was mentioning.
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| “Well, let's take a look at this weapon you got,” she says seductively and kneels down in front of him, facing his hips and erection. She then pulls down his pants to reveal his erect six-inch foxdick standing in attention in front of her. Amazed she says, “Oh ho, I see that you're packing some heat!”
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| He gulps and says, “I still don't think it's loaded.”
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| She then smiles seductively and says, “Well, let me cool this gun of your's down a bit.”
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| Before he says anything more, Quacketta takes his erect penis and inserts it into her awaiting mouth, thus bringing the cop and robber couple into a BJ. She bobs her head back and forth as she engulfs his foxdick with much vigor. A-Log can only breathe sharply as he feels Quacketta's tongue wrap itself onto his shaft. As she sucks him off, she takes the nightstick off her belt and moves it up and down in between her legs like a dildo. She can feel that this will get her wet with anticipation, but with A-Log, it could come in tenfold.
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| “Oh Christ, officer!” A-Log says. “If you keep this up I'll fire my weapon.”
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| She takes his dick out of her mouth and says, “Don't even think of firing your shots yet! You'll know when the time comes.” She then continues to suck his cock, her free hand also juggling his testicles as well. A-Log does his best not to fire an early shot, but keeps his composure. After several more minutes of this BJ, she gives his dick one last, long lick and finishes it by kissing the head of the penis.
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| “How did I do, officer?” A-Log asked.
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| “You did fine, you sexy perp,” she says with her usually seductive tone. “Now let's see how you do me.”
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| Before A-Log asks about the cuffs, she cuts him off and says, “Hold it! I'm still leaving you handcuffed. That'll teach you think I dress up like this when I'm actually doing my job!”
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| “But what are you going to do?” he asked.
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| “Do you really need a calculator to figure this out?” she said as she turns around, unzips the zipper on her biker shorts and proceeds to pull them downward, thus showing off her round booty. She knows that she lacks a little more bounce in the breasts department, but this sexy water fowl has some junk in the trunk. Anthony cannot help to gaze into her delicious derriere. “Get on your knees, perp!”
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| “Beg your pardon?”
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| She points the nightstick playfully at him and says, “Do it!”
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| Like an obedient pup, A-Log gets on his knees. Quacketta then turns to face him and she places herself by his face, thus showing him her wet pussy.
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| “If you don't, you won't get an encore after the party,” she commanded.
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| A-Log then starts to lick her vagina, paying close attention to her inner lips and her clitoris. He cannot finger due to the obvious fact that his hands are currently useless at the moment. Quacketta closes her eyes as she feels his tongue go in and out of her pussy as she feels a tingle go up her spine. Even as a police officer of the NYPD, she still doesn't want to hurt the poor guy, being one of his many lovers and all.
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| “Mmmm, you're doing good, baby...” she moaned. “If you keep this up, I'll be sure to let you go on good behavior!”
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| Although intrigued by the role play of cop and criminal, he still licks her pussy with much ferocity and vigor, lapping up her honey in the process with every lick of his tongue. Quacketta couldn't help but release a moan and groan as she feels him licking her every nook and cranny. Just as she is close to hitting an orgasm, she pushes him off her vagina by placing her hand on his forehead. At that moment, A-Log stops.
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| “Why did you want me to stop?” he asked with concern.
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| “I'm not ready to cum yet,” she said erotically. “But I do need you to lay on your back for this.”
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| “You mean--?”
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| “That's right,” she says as she places him on the floor and gets on top of him, “I want you to fuck me! Right... now!”
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| Before he responds with a single “yes”, she inserts his still erect penis into her wet pussy, thus putting them into the cowgirl position. She gyrates her hips slowly to get the rhythm, but speeds it up as she feels his six-inch wonder jamming her insides. She places her hands on his chest to keep her balance as she feels her firm buttocks slam down onto his thighs, enjoying his foxdick with every gyration and thrust of her shapely hips.
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| “God damn that's a big weapon,” Quacketta shouted erotically. “How can you get away with concealing something like that?”
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| “And ruin the element of surprise?” he said jokingly “That's a secret, you know!”
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| Before Quacketta can make another witty retort, A-Log starts thrusting upwards with his hips, making the fucking between them even hotter than before.
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| “Yeah, baby...” she moans as she bites the lower lip of her bill, “Keep this up and you'll get parole in no time!”
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| “Not to mention more fun with the guests when we get there!” he said.
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| A-Log keeps thrusting upward as Quacketta continues gyrating her hips, putting these two lovebirds in an intense fuckfeast. Quacketta then decides to turn herself around and places herself back on his penis, thus continuing the fucking in the reverse cowgirl position. Not only that, A-Log can know see that beautiful ass of her's as she gets fucked by him.
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| “How do you like the view, baby?” Quacketta says with much eroticism.
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| “Lovin' every minute of it!” he says.
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| She thrusts herself downward a few more times before finally stopping.
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| “Ok, Anthony. Since you're a model prisoner, I'll let you fuck me in your favorite position!” she says teasingly.
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| “You've read my mind!” he says with much excitement.
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| Quacketta gets on all fours and lets him get to his knees, despite being handcuffed. As he is on his knees, Quacketta moves herself back to his hips and lets him thrust to insert his still hardened cock into her pussy. Amazing that he did it while handcuffed.
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| Quacketta pushes herself back and forth to gain the full length of his cock going through her pussy with each thrust of her body. She retains her balance as her arms keep her up, but she grips the floor just in case. A-Log enjoys the sight of his personal police girl using his meaty nightstick to her advantage. Unknown to her, A-Log sneakily produces a claw from his finger and proceeds to unlock the handcuffs, but keeps it on, as not to spoil the surprise.
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| “You're liking this punishment, don't you?” she asked with a mix of taunting and eroticism.
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| “Of course,” he says. “But let me speed this up a bit!”
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| He then lets one hand go free from the handcuff, while the other hand is still cuffed. With both hands, he grabs Quacketta's ass, giving her a big surprise in the process.
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| “What the fuck?!” she screamed in shock. “You got out of your handcuffs!”
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| “Advantage of being part of the canis set of species: being able to pop your claws out for good measure,” he says in a matter of fact tone. “Besides, I've retracted it so I wouldn't hurt that sweet ass of yours!”
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| “I know, but...” Quacketta tries to say, but feels him pushing his dick forward and more faster as goes balls deep into her pussy. All she can do now is moan and groan in content as he continues to fuck her from behind.
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| At one point, A-Log lets go of one ass cheek to reach over and fondle one of her boobs. The combination of fucking and fondling drives Quacketta over the edge as she quacks and screams in erotic joy on this October night.
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| “Oh God A-Log, that feels so fucking good!” screams Quacketta. “I want you to shoot your cum all over my face!”
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| As he continues fucking her, he says, “Good call! Besides, we still got the party to attend to!”
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| He thrusts his penis into her pussy several times before pulling out, jacks himself off, and Quacketta turns herself around to await for his upcoming discharge. After several strokes, he shoots several loads of cum onto her face, several landing on her bill as well. Several dollops also drop into her awaiting mouth and she licks it up as well.
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| “How did I do, officer?” he asks, finally out of nut juice.
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| “Perfect,” she said. “Nice to release some tension before we get to the party, huh?”
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| “Damn straight!” he says. “But we got to get ourselves cleaned up before we go. Do you know where the towels are?”
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| “They're in the bathroom,” she says, pointing towards her left.
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| A-Log pulls his prison pants up and walks towards the bathroom. He comes back to wipe the cum off her face, making sure she didn't get some on her hair and hat. When he's done, she places her boobs back in her shirt and ties the bottom, and pulls her shorts back on.
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| “I'm still surprised that you got out of my handcuffs,” she says. “I'd expected it to be quicker, but why the wait?”
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| “Element of surprise, baby,” he says, kissing her on the cheek, “Element of surprise.”
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| She jokingly rolls her eyes and says, “Right. Now let's get going! The party starts in an hour, and you know what happens if we're late?”
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| As they walk out the door, he says, “As long as if I get some more that fine ass of your's, it'll be worth it!” And he also grabs a handful as they stand at the open doorway.
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| “Save it for the party, loverboy,” she teased. “We got a long night ahead of us!”
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| With that, they close the door and leave the house, shutting the light off. Next stop, the party. And who knows what fun will be had there?
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| End Trick #3
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| With the voices of:
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| 1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself
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| 2.Grey DeLisle: Nina Quacketta
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| Nina Quacketta is © Wacked-Out Productions and Anthony LoGatto
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| Another day, another girl, another chapter. This one features another OC of mine: the female Mewtwo pokemorph, Mewtha. Hope you'll enjoy her as I did writing this chapter. Enjoy!
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| 31 Tricks, 31 Treats
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| A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto
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| NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on?
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| Trick #4: Mewtha (Jessie of Team Rocket)
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| Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well.
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| As is the case for tonight; Anthony LoGatto, a young comedian and DJ whose friend refer to him as A-Log is dressed as a familiar, yet bumbling fool, and he's checking in the mirror if he got it all correct.
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| Checking the blue moppet of hair he's using as a wig, he then asks an individual from out of the room, “Mewtha!” verifying the person's name, “You sure this is ok for me to dress like this guy?”
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| “Of course,” says Mewtha, from across the hall. “It's appropriate enough that you wear this alongside me for the party. You and I will be a shoe-in for the costume contest!”
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| “But don't I look a bit goofy in this?” he asks. “I mean, the guy I'm dressing up as doesn't play with a full deck.”
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| “And he's one fry short of a Happy Meal,” she says from across the hall, “So?”
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| “It's a little ironic that's all,” he said with uncertainty. “Even you would find it ironic.”
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| “Really?” said Mewtha, whose footsteps are now coming towards his room. When she makes it to the room's door, we see that Mewtha is a beautiful female Mewtwo pokemorph with 40DD cup breasts and a sexy build. As a Mewtwo, she doesn't have hair of any sorts, but she does don a red wig that is familiar to a certain group of fans. As a matter of fact, along with the “R” on her shirt, that is split in the middle to accentuate the size of her cleavage hidden under that and the black top under it, as well as the black thigh high boots and white min-skirt, as well as the round earrings and long black gloves, she is dressing up as Jessie, the female half of Team Rocket. A-Log, on the other hand, is dressed as James, Jessie's dimwitted right hand man and partner, as if the blue mop of hair wasn't enough of a clue.
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| “Josie loaned me these costumes from her porn parody a while back, so I'm putting them into good use!” she said with much pride. “Plus,” she feels up her breasts as she says this, “This costume really fits my every curve!” As if her frank talk about her outfit wasn't clear the first time, Mewtha works nightly as a stripper, but in the daytime, she is a teacher. How she can pull this double identity off without getting in trouble is something only she knows.
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| “It's all true,” he said, “But isn't a tad ironic?”
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| “Ironic? Like how?” she asked.
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| “That we're dressing up as two infamous pokemon hunters who are part of an organization that forces pokemon into battle and things I can't even mention,” he says.
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| “I know,” she says, “But there are some advantages to dressing up as them.”
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| “Such as?”
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| “Well, we could do what those two haven't done in a long time,” she says as she walks up to him, her hips swaying to the beat, getting close to him, her breasts pressed upon his chest.
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| “I can see what you mean,” he says with a sly grin.
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| He and Mewtha get in close for a kiss, but before their lips meet, the doorbell rings. Slightly irritated, she goes out of the room for a second, with A-Log patiently waiting for her.
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| We cut to outside where we several kids waiting outside her door; three or four to be precise. One young dog boy wearing a cowboy outfit; a duck girl wearing a Lady Gaga outfit; another boy, a Eevee pokemorph, wearing a John Cena costume; and a young girl, a collie, wearing a fairy princess outfit. She then opens up the door to be greeted by these youngsters.
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| “Trick or treat!” they shout in unison.
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| “Aww, aren't you little guys cute?” she says. She then gets a bucket of candy, which is a mock jack o'lantern, and gives out some candy to each of the kids. Each of the kids say thank you and run off. One of the kids' mothers, the mother of the young dog boy, who is a saluki with a medium sized bust, hangs back for a moment and says, “Ms. Mewtha?”
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| “Yes?”
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| “I just wanted to thank you for helping out my son, Max. Thanks to you, he's been doing well in his studies,” she says.
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| “I'm sure the tutoring I've given him has helped in a lot,” Mewtha says with pride. “I'll be sure to discuss with it you at the next PTA meeting.”
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| “Of course,” the mother says and nods. “Happy Halloween!” And she leaves with her son and the rest of the trick-or-treaters.
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| “You too!” Mewtha says and waves goodbye to the group. She closes the door for a moment, only to reopen it by placing a sign up that reads, “Will be back in a few minutes.” She then closes it and rushes back upstairs to her guestroom, where A-Log is still waiting for her.
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| When she enters the room, she sees him sitting on the bed, awaiting for her return. “Trick-or-treaters?” he asked.
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| “Yeah,” she said. “A couple are students from my class, and one of their mothers complimented me on helping her son throughout the school year so far. But...” she then changes back to seduction, “Where were we?”
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| A-Log doesn't need to respond as he stand back up and he and Mewtha start to kiss passionately as the October wind blows outside the window. They intensify the kiss by going into French kiss territory, as their tongues dance within their mouths. He also has time to guide his hands throughout her body; from caressing her big breasts with one hand, to caressing her ass with the other. As long as he knows her, she has always been a willing lover and friend in his life. A sexy woman with the heart and mind of a caring soul, he can see why she became a teacher, still keeping her stripper life a secret, let alone get some extra cash.
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| A-Log then breaks the kiss and starts lowering the bottom half of her top, releasing her bosoms, and leans forward to suckle her boobs. Mewtha breathes sharply as her “James” gives praise to her breasts. She then reaches down his waist and places her hand on the erection that emanates from his pants, thus releasing a muffled moan from him.
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| “Oh, does my little Jamesy feel sensitive down there?” she says with a teasing tone.
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| He stops suckling her breasts and says, “I can't help it! Every time you dress like that, I think of so many things!”
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| “Well, why don't I help relieve you of that tension!” she says in a seductive tone. She then pushes him down on to the bed, and places herself in between his legs, still grasping his erection. After feeling it, she decides to pull down his pants to reveal his six-inch foxdick standing erect in front of her eyes.
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| “Damn, baby!” Mewtha says in awe. “How long have you been holding this monster hostage?”
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| “I would say since I came by, but that would be redundant, wouldn't it?” he says with a hint of blush on his face.
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| “Either way, why don't I relieve you of your little trouble maker,” she says with an erotic tone. With a lick of her lips, she engulfs his dick into her mouth and starts to suck on his tool in a slow, yet sensual fashion. A-Log moans as his lover sucks on his dick on the day everyone of all ages dress up. He can feel her soft tongue wrapping itself around his shaft, as well as her hand gripping to the base of it.
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| “Oh yeah, Mewtha...” A-Log moaned. “Suck it slowly for me baby!”
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| Mewtha continues to give him oral satisfaction. She thinks to himself that he may not be as big as a Charizard, a Geodude, nor a Nidoking, but he does have the size to still keep her satisfied and content. With another free hand, she massages his testicles to keep him happy. Seconds later they hear the doorbell ring.
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| “Trick-or-treaters again?” A-Log said in an annoyed tone.
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| Mewtha releases his dick from her mouth and says, “Don't worry, baby. I placed a sign on the door to let them know of the delay.”
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| A-Log smiles and says, “And you don't want to tell them why?”
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| “Exactly,” she said erotically as she resumes sucking on his cock. After several seconds of this, she decides to make this even hotter by placing his dick in between her breasts and continue to suck it while giving him a titty-fuck. The soft pressure of her boobs makes his eyes roll back in joy as her mammary glands give him a huge amount of pleasure on Halloween.
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| “Oh yeah... now this is a two for one deal!” says A-Log in content.
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| All Mewtha can do is wink to him in response and she continues to suck and tit-fuck his dick. A-Log can feel his penis writhe around her mouth and boobs and tries so hard not to cum too early. But knowing how her sexual prowess is, he cannot hold it in any longer and shoots his load inside her mouth. Mewtha swallows whatever amount of cum he shoots out until he is finished with his discharged. When she takes her mouth of it, it still remains erect, much to her delight.
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| “Nice to see that you're still standing in attention!” she says. “Your little friend never ceases to amaze me!”
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| “Thanks,” he says, while catching his breath. “Now what?”
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| “Well...” she says, and stands up, “Why don't you stay there, and let me do all the work?” She hikes up her skirt and pulls her panties down and takes them off. She tosses them to another area of the room and crawls on top of A-Log. She then goes face to face with him and says, “You've been a bad member of the team, James! Looks like you've gotten me all wet down there!”
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| “You know I can't help it with the body you have!” he says.
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| “But the only way you're going to keep me calm is to fuck me,” she says with a hint of seduction. “But we can't take too long; we have a party and trick-or-treaters to attend to. Shall we?”
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| “Do it!” he says.
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| Mewtha grabs a hold of his still erect dick from behind, and slowly inserts it into her pussy, thus putting her and A-Log in the cowgirl position. Her round booty goes up and down on his pelvis as her pussy feels his big six-incher going in her as it hits her womb in the process. A-Log cannot help but assist her by grabbing her ass and slamming it down and also thrusting upward to make it even hotter for his Jessie. Mewtha's boobs sway up and down, and her Jessie wig is thankfully still on, and A-Log decides to have a taste of her boobs. Mewtha smiles at her lover, noticing how cute he looks when he suckles her.
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| A-Log takes the time to slap her ass as it gyrates all over his dick. The home is filled with the sounds of skin slapping and moaning from the lover lovers dressed as Team Rocket. A scene like this would make any fan-fic writer jealous over those who actually make it a reality.
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| “Oh yeah, baby! Oh God..!” Mewtha screams in erotic joy. “Stick that fuckin' foxdick deeper in my pussy! Oh God, you're so big!”
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| “Not as big as those other guys, but I'm a whole lot nicer!” he says as he keeps thrusting upward.
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| After several more thrusts from his penis, Mewtha succumbs to a powerful orgasm of her own. Mewtha takes herself off of A-Log for a moment and says, “That was great, baby,” and kisses him on the lips. “What now?”
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| “How about I get a taste of that kit-kat while you do an encore for my little friend?” he says, with a sly smile on his face.
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| She softly giggles and says, “I'm sure it's fair that you have a taste of me as well!”
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| She then turns around and lets her pussy face A-Log, who is eager to dig deep. After she sets herself on him, rubbing herself on him in a teasing way, she sets her sights on his still erect cock. She then engulfs it once more, going faster than before; her mouth and tongue making contact with his erect shaft.
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| A-Log is all too eager to start licking her pussy as he is getting sucked off. He softly licks the vaginal opening and heads straight for the clitoris above it. He also grabs a hold of her ass as he digs a little deeper into her honeypot. The sounds of sucking fill the room as well as their respective moans. Mewtha is still thankful that she placed that sign on her front door; God forbid anyone comes in asking where the candy is would come for this. That would be really awkward.
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| A-Log than spanks her, thus giving off a muffled moan from her as he continues to eat her out. “Oh God, he's still good!” she thinks to herself. “It's been a while since we did it back on our trip to Jamaica a while back. Still glad that he's still stocks up on that sperm count of his.” She decides to go even further by going in deep throat. A-Log's eyes bug out as he feels his dick going as far as her throat.
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| “Damn!” he thinks in delight. “Since when did she go into deep throat territory? I'd be surprised if she had to do that for the bigger pokemorph customers back at the strip club she works for, but this is a first for me!”
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| Mewtha continues to bob her head up and down on his six-inch monster as A-Log continues to eat her out and give her the occasional smack on the ass to give her more satisfaction. This lasts for a few more minutes until he stops licking her and says, “Mewtha... I want to fuck you again!”
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| Mewtha stops sucking his dick and says, “Really? Well, what position do you want to finish with?”
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| “You what position that would be,” he says. “The one I love the most!”
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| She smiles and says, “Your wish is my command, baby!”
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| She gets off of him and stays on all fours, her booty shaking in anticipation for him to enter her from behind. A-Log sets himself up in a kneeling position; he and Mewtha are facing the headboard of the bed. He strokes himself to regain from erection and then slowly inserts it in her wet pussy. Mewtha slowly moans in satisfaction as she feels his six-incher going through her body. A-Log then starts to thrust himself into her; slowly at first, but he quickens his pace every time he hears Mewtha's moans for him. Mewtha responds by moving her ass back to him to get more of his dick inside her.
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| “Heh, you know how to work that ass, don't you?” he says with a sly tone.
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| “I've been with many other men during my night job,” she says erotically. “I know how to work my body to its maximum satisfaction! Now keep fucking my brains out!”
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| Anthony can only comply as he thrusts himself even faster inside her vagina. He also grabs a handful of her ass as her rams his cock into her further and further. Mewtha also grabs hard on the headboard with all her might as she feels his penis hitting her womb hard. Then, the inevitable happens.
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| “Oh shit!” he screams. “I'm gonna cum! I'm about to blast off again!”
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| Mewtha glances at him and says, “Cum anywhere you want, baby!” But with an annoyed furrow in her eyes she then says, “And if you do one more 'Team Rocket is blasting off again' joke, kiss your encore performance for the night goodbye!”
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| “Sorry,” he says, as he furiously fucks her from behind, “Couldn't contain the reference thanks to the outfit! Now let me cum on those poke-pumpkins of yours!”
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| He then pulls out of her pussy and furiously strokes himself off, preparing for a discharge. Mewtha turns herself around and presents her bosoms to him as he strokes off in front of her. After several strokes, he shoots several loads of cum onto her breasts, some get on her top, but they still make their mark. After finishing off his load, Mewtha licks off the cum on her breasts in pure content.
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| “Now do you see what I mean by dressing up as her?” she says.
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| “Yes, it does have its advantages,” he says. He gets off the bed and puts his white slacks back on and puts on his boots and gloves. Mewtha goes towards her bathroom and wipes off the remainder of A-Log's spunk off her boobs. She places the lower part of her top back on and searches for the panties she discarded earlier.
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| “So, are we ready to attend to party?” he asks.
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| “Of course!” she says as she links her arm onto his. “First, let's see if any more trick-or-treaters at the door.”
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| “Sure thing, can't keep them waiting forever!”
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| They exit the bedroom and walk downstairs to the front door. As soon as Mewtha opens it, she sees hundreds upon hundreds of kids and their parents waiting for her to fork over the candy, much to their surprise and shock!
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| “Hey, where's our candy?!” says one kid.
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| Surprised, Mewtha says, “They were waiting this long?” A-Log face palms over the fact that these kids were that patient for their Halloween candy. 'Tis the season, they suppose.
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| Featuring the Voices of:
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| 1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself
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| 2.Mewtha: Meredith McCoy
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| 3.Kids: Tara Strong, Maxey Whitehead, Lisa Ortiz and Veronica Taylor
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| 4.Mother: Rebecca Soler
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| Pokemon is © Nintendo & Gamefreaks
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| Mewtha is © Wacked-Out Productions and Anthony LoGatto
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| Another day, another chapter, boys and ghouls! Today's chapter features the super-MILF, Helen Parr aka Elastigirl. The story also mentions a story that has yet to be written, but this one is the second time they met. Enjoy!
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| Trick #5: Helen Parr/Elastigirl (Elastigirl)
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| Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well.
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| It is the early evening dusk, and it is getting windy out there. We see our young fox loverboy, who may be two points shy of a pimp, but still gets the ladies, in the living room of a nice house waiting for someone. He thinks to himself as he sees the pictures of superheroes scattered throughout the living room until he hears footsteps coming from the kitchen. A woman enters the living room and A-Log sets his gaze on her. The woman has reddish-brown hair in a medium bob, brown eyes, wide birth-giving hips, and a bust size of 44DD. She wears a light green blouse and light brown slacks and black heels. This lovely woman is Helen Parr, the wife of Bob Parr, mother of Dash, Violet and Jack-Jack Parr; better known as the superheroine, Elastigirl. Of course, her husband is off on duty, while her kids are attending a Halloween party. Since they're heroes, the secret identity thing comes easy when they get away with this at costume parties.
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| “Enjoying your time at Metro City?” Helen asks.
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| “Of course I am,” A-Log says with content. “It's a very nice city, and hero population works to protect it.”
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| “Yes, of course,” she says with modesty. “Thanks again for accepting my offer on being my escort to the Halloween party Edna is hosting. Bob would've gone with me, but duty calls, I suppose.”
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| “Hey, anything in return for the fun we had back in the League of Heroines,” he said. It appears that A-Log first met Helen in her super heroine form of Elastigirl several months prior thanks to fellow heroine Yankee Poodle, one A-Log's many lovers, introduced him to the rest of the girls; but, that's another story for another day.
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| “I'm still surprised that Bob hasn't been suspicious afterward,” she says with some reluctance, especially since she suspected the same for him years ago.
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| “Don't worry,” he assures her. “I'm that lucky that many husbands are still not suspicious in any way, shape or form.”
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| Helen smiles and says, “As much as I love Bob, I still have some needs to be met.” She then kisses him on the cheek and heads upstairs. “I'm going to get my costume for the party.”
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| “Shall I guess what it'll be?” he asked.
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| “Oh,” she says as she stops midway, “I don't think guessing it would be too hard,” and heads upstairs to her room.
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| A-Log then sits himself down on the living room couch and patiently waits for her. As he waits for her, he thinks back to the fun he had with her at the League of Heroines, along with the other heroines. He even thinks of the first time he fucked this stretched out MILF. The thought of caressing that round ass of her's causes him to form an erection from within his jeans. As he is alone with his thoughts, a gloved hand comes up and taps him on the shoulder. It soon disappears as he turns around to see her, as her hand stretches back to her arm. She is dressed in a red unitard with an orange, black and yellow "I" insignia on the chest that houses a homing device, along with a black mask, long black gloves, black bottoms, an orange belt, and thigh-high black boots. A-Log is amazed to see that Helen is dressed as her supers form, Elastigirl.
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| “Holy shit!” he exclaims. “You're going out in that?!”
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| “Of course,” she says with a hint of modesty and smugness. “It's the closest to a costume I can find for such an occasion such as this.”
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| “But wouldn't people recognize you regardless?” he asked, knowing full well about her secret identity.
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| “Don't worry, Anthony,” she reassured him. “I'm sure no one well tell the difference at the party. For all they know, the guests will think I'm an Elastigirl impersonator.”
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| “Good point,” he says as he gets up and walks up to her. He then starts to gaze at her figure as he says, “I still remember how hot you looked while wearing that back at the League of Heroines.”
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| “Really?” she says, bemused. “I'm still surprised that you even liked my... well...” she struggles to say, but knows about the excess weight going to her buttocks.
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| “Don't worry so much about that, Helen,” he says with reassurance, as he then places his hands around her booty, “I told you that I prefer with either big breasts, a big butt or both. Either way is fine with me! You know I don't discriminate.”
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| Helen smiles at him as he plays with her ass and makes it jiggle with his hands. She always had issues with the size of her ass, but she is pleased to see that another man has some taste when it comes to looks and body structure.
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| “You know,” she says seductively, “Before you give me some fun down there, I need see your... super power, so to speak.”
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| “Oh? An encore performance of A-Log, Jr. I see?” he said. “Alright,” he says as he unzips his pants and takes off his belt, “Time to show you my not-so-little secret power.”
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| Helen laughs at his humor and she kneels down and watches him pull his pants off. She helps him pull them down and she sees his boxers, still showing off his erect penis from within. Intrigued, she pulls them down and his erect six-inch cock bounces in front of her surprised face.
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| “How can you keep it like this?!” she says in shock.
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| “Beats me,” he jokingly said. “I've never figured out how to control it when the ladies start coming.”
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| Helen can't help smile at little jab at himself. “Well, why don't I tame that beast of your's?” she says with a hint of seduction.
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| “Do as you please,” he says. “You are a super, you know?”
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| Helen places a gloved hand on his penis and feels how warm his penis is. “How long has he been holding this one out on me?” she thought to herself. “Might as well give him the satisfaction he needs.”
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| She then inserts the engorged foxdick into her mouth and engulfs it, thus starting off the blowjob. A-Log breathes in and out as he feels her warm mouth sucking his cock like a vice. He also feels her tongue stretch across the shaft; twirling itself around it like a boa constrictor on a mouse. He is still surprised that woman who is a housewife by day and a super heroine by night can still suck a dick like any woman would-- married or otherwise. He grips on the couch behind him as he continues to feel pleasure of Helen's oral skills.
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| “Oh shit...” he says, “Now that's how a heroine sucks a dick!”
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| Helen continues to suck him off, paying close attention to his head and shaft of the penis. He stretches a finger onto his nutsack and proceeds to give it a nice tickle, making him laugh a bit. Seconds later, she decides to go further by tilting her head to the side to go into deep throat. He is still surprised that the rubber woman is able to do a complex move like that, where most women would usually have a poor gag reflex.
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| “Keep at it, keep at it, keep sucking that cock, baby!” he says as he then grabs her head and helps her bobs her head forward. She keeps on sucking his foxdick until releases it from her mouth to give it one last, long, slow lick from her tongue. Her tongue also twists itself around the shaft for one more playful squeeze.
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| “How do you like that?” she asked. “It's been a while since I had that nice foxdick to taste.”
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| “You haven't lost that magic touch, Helen!” he says with pride. “Now you've got to give me your end of the promise.” As he says that, he eyes her round and perfectly big ass.
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| “You're really obsessed with my ass, aren't you?” she asked in a dry tone.
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| “You know I like big things,” he said. “And with your stretch powers, you could make that bad boy bigger. You know what they say: more cushion for the pushing?”
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| “Alright, you've been a good boy, so I'll let you have a go, for old time's sakes,” she says as she faces the backside of the couch and places her hands on the top and bends over, showing him the glory that is her gigantic ass.
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| A-Log cannot help but grab a handful of her ass cheeks, as Helen releases a yelp when she gets goosed. A-Log starts to rub his hands over her ass and also nuzzles it besides his face. “Shake that ass for me, baby!” he says, fully engaged to her buttocks.
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| Helen complies by shaking her booty back and forth as the still clothed ass cheeks. The rhythm of her buttocks as they clap across his face is nothing short of erotic. Helen is happy to at least give another man this form of pleasure; she wished Bob would feel the same way about her ass. It's not every day a man would want to motorboat on a chick's ass cheeks.
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| After several seconds of this intense joy, he pops his face out and says, “Now that we got that out of the way, let return the favor for that blowjob you gave me earlier!”
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| Before Helen could say anything, he pulls down the lower part of her super heroine costume, which now makes her ass bare. He then quickly inserts his tongue into her wettened vagina (he can tell it has been wet since she was sucking him off earlier), as well as keep his hands on each butt cheek for support.
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| Helen can only moan and groan in erotic content as her pussy is licked by her furry lover and her ass checks jiggling from how he's handling them. “Oh, damn!” she exclaims in thought. “That's the same tongue that ravaged me back in the League. I'm still surprised on how well he's licking me from down there. Maybe Bob would get an idea from him one of these days.”
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| A-Log digs even deeper into her pussy as he feels the honey coming from her vaginal walls connect to his tongue like water on flesh. He also gives a few slaps to her ass, making it jiggle, turning her on even more.
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| “Anthony, honey...” Helen said, while trying to keep her breath, “You're doing great down there, but I really want to feel you... inside me again.”
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| He stops for a moment and says, “You mean?”
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| “Yes... fuck me! Fuck me hard!” she commanded him. “It's been a while since that foxdick has been in me!”
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| He smiles wide and says, “It's been a while since I fucked some super ass, so let's get this started!”
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| He stands himself up and strokes himself to regain its hardness. He then teases her a bit by sliding the shaft onto her outer pussy lips up and down. After a few short seconds, he shoves his six-inch monster into her pussy, letting Helen give out a long drawn out moan of satisfaction. She does know that Bob is twice as big than A-Log, but she doesn't want to dwell on the comparison too much; A-Log's penis was equally big enough to fit her pussy all the same.
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| He then starts to slowly thrust himself into her pussy, letting her give out a moan or two as he fucks her from behind. He then changes the pace to faster and faster as he hears her cries of passion.
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| “Oh yeah, foxy boy!” she screams in erotic joy. “Keep ramming that big foxdick inside me!”
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| He keeps fucking her in the doggy-style position as her ass cheeks continue to bounce off his hips in response.
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| “Come on, Elastigirl,” he says, “I know you a lot better than that! If you want to defend yourself, you've got work that ass back to me!”
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| Helen looks back and nods. She then moves her ass back in forth in rhythm to his hips as she continues to get fucked by him. She holds on tight to the couch as her pussy continues to tighten up around his cock like a vice.
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| “I'm gonna cum, baby!” she screams in delight. “Let me cum on that foxdick of your's!!!”
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| “Alright,” he said. “But first...” he grabs her hips again and begins to stretch her lower body by the staircase so he can sit down and continue to fuck her until she hits a powerful orgasm; her cum juices spill onto his penis. She then stretches herself back to normal off of his still erect dick and she catches her breath in the process.
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| “Still ready for another round?” he asks, his penis pointing towards the ceiling.
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| “Wait,” she struggles with her footing for a second before keeping her balance, “I need to get something first. Excuse me.”
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| Before he responds, she stretches her upper part of her body upstairs to her bedroom. As she stretches herself to get the item, A-Log is tempted to play with her rubber body like a guitar string. Before he does so, he hears from upstairs, “Don't even think about playing me like an instrument while I'm away!” “Whoops, sorry!” he says.
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| Seconds later, she stretches herself back down to normal, finding what she was looking for: a condom. A-Log is surprise to see this and asks, “Where did you get that?”
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| “I got it from Violet's room,” she says. “I didn't want to risk getting myself pregnant with you before we fuck again. It's a good thing that I came first; imagine if we came forever. I wouldn't know what to say to Bob if that happens.”
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| “Don't worry,” Anthony says with a reassuring tone, “Your secret's safe with me. I'm guessing Violet is taking things slow with her boyfriend?”
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| “True, she is,” says Helen as she hands him the condom in its wrapping. “But I doubt she'll get that far very soon, so I figured 'what the hell?' She might not use it often.”
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| “Agreed,” he says as he unwraps the wrapping and places the condom on his penis. “Ready for another round?”
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| “Of course,” she says with erotic glee. “Which position would you like me to be in this time?”
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| “How about I fuck you on the couch in the reverse cowgirl?” he says. “It'll give me another view to check that sweet ass of your's out!”
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| Tittering in delight, she says, “Whatever sets you off, baby!” She kisses him and she follows him to the couch. She gives his dick a quick stroke with her stretched out hand to make sure it's still ready to go. She then places herself on his lap and slaps his dick on her pussy until she inserts it into herself once more. She lets herself get used to having it in again, until she slowly starts to gyrate herself on his erect foxdick and lets herself get fucked by his six-inch monster. A-Log can only watch as her ass gyrates back and forth to the beat. Once more, she does have some insecurities about the size of her buttocks after giving birth to three kids, but he does appreciate that it still made her attractive to the opposite sex even while married to a well known super hero such as Mr. Incredible.
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| Rather than letting do all the work, he grabs her hips and thrusts his dick upward, hitting her womb in the process. He also takes the time to reach over and grab a hold of her boobs, which have yet to be unleashed from her costume. When she feels his hands on her tits, she gasps sharply, since she was taken by surprise.
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| “I have yet to see those delicious milk bombs that you possess!” he says. “I'm sure you're keeping Jack-Jack well fed with these boobs!”
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| “I do recall you being a breast man,” she says as she's getting fucked. “I can remember how much you loved being with Power Girl during your stay a while back.”
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| “Of course,” he says. “But now I want a taste of those babies! And I think you know how to do that!”
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| Helen smiles as he lets him move the top part of the outfit over to reveal her swollen breasts. “I think I've read your mind,” she says as she twists her upper half around to face him, while the bottom half is still getting fucked.
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| A-Log wastes no time in suckling her swollen bosoms, even if they're still reserved for breastfeeding her youngest child. She moans from the combined forces of her tits getting sucked and being fucked in the reverse cowgirl position below. If there's one thing she loved about A-Log is that he is creative when it comes to making love.
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| A-Log further thrusts harder as he continues to suckle her boobs. Helen tries her best not to yell, biting her lower lip to keep herself shut, as the combination of sucking and fucking have driven her over the edge.
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| It takes several more thrusts for Helen to hit another orgasm, as her pussy squeezes his dick like a vice. Seconds later, Helen lays down on her side on the couch in exhaustion; A-Log, on the other hand, remains erect; even with the condom on. Seeing this lovely lady of elastic sprawled on the couch, and it gives him an idea.
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| “Helen,” he says, “I want you to stay in that position!”
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| “What for?” she asks.
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| “Have you ever tried spooning?” he asks.
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| After giving some thought she says, “Not that I can recall.”
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| “Then let me show it to you,” he says as he lays behind her on his side. He guides his still erect penis in to her pussy and thrusts forward. Helen has never been fucked on her side before, but the feeling is definitely different from the positions her husband fucks her in. As her left leg is held up for him go deeper, she feel his hardened foxdick reaching her womb once more.
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| “Aren't you glad you got the condom now?” he asks, while fucking her in the spooning position.
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| “Of course...” she tries to say as she gets fucked. “I don't want to risk Bob knowing I cheated on him after that misunderstanding a while back!”
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| “Understood,” he says. After giving a few more strong thrusts, he stops. Confused, Helen asks, “What's wrong?”
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| “There's one more place I want to fuck you in before we go,” he says, as he eyes her ass. Helen puts two and two together and says, “Are you sure? I'm still a little sore from the last time you fucked me down there!”
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| “But I still remember how much you liked it down there,” he said slyly. “Besides, a woman with an ass like that has to be an anal freak. So let's finish it with a bang?”
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| Helen reluctantly nods her head and she gets on all fours on the couch. A-Log gets on his knees and strokes his member once more. He aims for her tight asshole. As he shoves it in slowly, Helen can feel a mixture of pleasure and pain as he feels his six-incher go all the way up her ass. As soon as he gets in balls deep, she becomes a little bit relaxed. She remembered how he fucked her in the ass the last time, but it has been a while since then. He starts to slowly go back and forth as he fucks her ass, letting her moan and groan in ecstasy. It has been a bit rare for Bob to fuck her anally, judging how big he is, but at least she's fucked by a dick that can easily fit inside her tight asshole.
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| “Come on, Elastigirl,” he says as he fucks her anally, “If you want to defend yourself, put that ass up in the air and work it!”
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| She nods and hikes it up a bit higher and moves back towards his cock, thereby driving him further and further down her asshole. She tightly grips the couch arm as her eyes well up in tears; but she is still enjoying him going balls deep in her anus.
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| “Oh God, baby!” she screamed in erotic joy. “Shove that foxdick deeper in to my ass! It's been so long since I felt good down there!”
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| “Damn straight!” he said.
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| “I want you to cum on my ass!” she shouted. “I want you to squirt that hot love juice all over my heroic ass!”
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| With those words, A-Log pumps his dick into her ass even harder until he feels his penis writhing around her tight ass. After a few more pumps, he pulls himself out, takes the condom off, and proceeds to stroke himself off on her shaking ass; Helen doing so to egg him on. After several strokes, he shots several loads of cum onto her round and bodacious ass, slightly smearing each ass cheek in the process. As soon as his cum subsides, Helen catches her breath and sighs in content.
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| “Thank you, A-Log,” she says. “Now we have to get ourselves cleaned up for the party. I'm not even sure how long we fucked each other for?”
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| “Good point,” he says, reaching for his shirt and pants. “I'll get you a towel to wipe that cum off your ass.”
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| “Not to mention clean the living room up a bit,” he reminded him. “Remember, I don't want Bob to find out about this.”
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| “Right,” he said. “Lord knows I don't want to be socked hard by your husband. You know how strong he is?”
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| “Of course I do,” she says, standing with her arms crossed, “I fight crime alongside him and the kids.”
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| Even though she was stern to him in that little reminder, he cannot help but give her a peck on the cheek and say, “Thanks for letting me escort you.” And he goes off to find some cleaning supplies.
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| Helen finds a few tissues nearby and wipes the cum off her ass. She then puts her supers costume back on; as soon as she does, she reels back a bit from the literal pain in the ass she had from the anal sex a few minutes ago.
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| “Next time Helen, don't make him go overboard,” she thinks to herself. “He doesn't mind your big butt, but it's still not a toy.” She sighs to herself, checking her costume is ok and awaits for him to come back downstairs. Even as a super heroine, she still must keep it a secret. But she does think on the possibility of a three between her, Bob and A-Log. Again, her thinking will be answered another day; she has a party to attend to.
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| End Trick #5.
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| 1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself
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| 2.Helen Parr/Elastigirl: Holly Hunter
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| Helen Parr/Elastigirl is © Disney & Pixar.
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| She's creepy and she's kooky; mysterious and spooky; but we all know she's sexy, she's Morticia Addams! She's the next trick in the 31 Tricks, 31 Treats anthology. Enjoy!
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| [[File:Wednesday Addams.jpg|thumb|right|Wednesday is not amused by A-Log's faggotry.]]
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| [[File:Gomez Addams.jpg|thumb|right|"This story is repulsive, grotesque, horrific and terrible. It'll look great on our living room wall!"]]
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| 31 Tricks, 31 Treats
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| A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto
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| NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on?
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| Trick #6: Morticia Addams
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| Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. However, there are moments where these haunts have a different mindset. Although many are there to frighten the pants off of anybody, there are those who would rather make a man receive a near case of rigor mortis.
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| It's another normal day in a suburban neighborhood. We see Anthony LoGatto, better known as A-Log, walking down the sidewalk. He is about to visit someone, another friend of her succubus/echidna girlfriend, Enchantra. He checks a paper, checking to see if he has the right address and not going around in circles, let alone lost. He looks at the paper; the address reads “0001 Cemetery Lane”.
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| “0001 Cemetery Lane?” he says in disbelief. “Since when does an address start with a zero; let alone more than one?!” He grumbles to himself in annoyance and says, “This better not be a prank, for if I see her again, I'll--” but he cuts himself off as he sees a dark Victorian mansion which is surrounded by dark clouds, which contrasts the beautiful sunshine around the neighborhood. The house is also set around a cemetery and a nearby swap. He takes a look at the mansion, then back at the paper containing the address and says, “Well, looks like the address is rather appropriate.”
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| He walks up the entrance path of the house, where he is lead to the front door. There he spots a doorbell. Out of reflex, as well as common courtesy, he presses the button, only to get a horrifying scream. It shocks him a bit, but not as much as the door opening for him to see a huge, blue Frankenstein-like monster wearing a brown suit. His look is even more dead then the corpses six feet under in the lawn.
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| “You rang?” the mysterious being said in a deep, monotone voice.
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| A-Log gulps out of nervousness and says, “Hi, I'm here to see your mistress. Is she home?”
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| The hulking monster nods slowly.
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| “Well, can you show me where she is?”
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| The creature nodded again and said, “Ugggh...” and walks off. Curious, yet nervous, he follows the blue behemoth.
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| We then switch the garden where we see a beautiful woman tending to her plants. And when we say plants, we mean giant, man eating venus flytraps; an African Strangler, to be precise. This woman has pale skin, long black hair, wears tightly form fitting black dresses with a hobble skirt, ruby red lips, and sports a huge set of F-Cup sized breasts, thus giving the dress a formidable set of cleavage.
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| As she tends to her plants, the big butler and A-Log enters the garden. “You have... a guest... Mrs. Addams...” says the butler.
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| “Ah, that must Enchantra's friend, Anthony,” she said in a soft, alluring voice. “Thank you, Lurch. That'll be all for now.”
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| Lurch, the big Frankenstein-like butler, walks slowly out of the garden, leaving her and Anthony alone.
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| “Morticia Addams, I presume?” he asks.
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| “You are correct,” says Morticia. “Welcome to the Addams' humble abode. I'm sure you're not too... nervous of my company.”
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| “No, of course not,” he says. “Enchantra told me a lot about you and your family.”
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| “Funny, she told me a lot about you as well,” she says. As she tends to her carnivorous plant, she then asks, “You're a comedian, right?”
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| “Yes?”
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| “And you've also had a radio show, do you not?”
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| “Of course.”
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| “I'm surprised that a handsome creature such as yourself has that much credential,” she says with pride in her voice.
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| “Well, I do have a lot of creative energy,” he says in a modest tone.
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| “She also told me about another place where you get your energy from,” she says.
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| “Another place?” he said in a quizzical tone.
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| “But let's not bother with that now,” she says. “Let me introduce you to my beloved African Strangler, Cleopatra.” She then gestures to the carnivorous plant that is besides her.
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| “It's a strange creature, isn't it?” he asks in a nervous tone.
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| “But you need to know of Cleopatra a little more like I do,” Morticia says in the plant's defense. “She does need to be taken care of everyday, just like any other plant. She needs water and sun to help her grow, several pieces of meat just to keep it well-fed...”
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| As she keeps talking, A-Log cannot help but gaze at her beautiful body structure. He is amazed on how her dress can handle to huge breasts that it contains; seeing them wobble to and fro as she continues her lecture. He also sets his gaze towards her hips, where he can find that her buttocks do have a round and firm shape to them for a mother that gave birth to three kids. Try as he might to pay attention, he cannot help but set his gaze to her lovely, yet haunted figure.
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| “Now, tell me what you about...” she stops herself as she notices A-Log's gaze, as well as a not to subtle surprise down below. Smirking, she places her hands on her hips and says, “Growing a little something down there, I see?”
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| A-Log snaps out of it and notices he has an erection. Embarrassed, he says, “Woah, I didn't mean for that to happen, it's just--”
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| “Don't worry,” she says reassuringly, “Enchantra told me all about that, too.”
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| “She did?”
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| “Yes,” she said, with a slight hint of seduction. “And don't worry about the rest of the family; Gomez is still at work, the children are still in school, Uncle Fester and Grandmama are doing their own respective thing; and as for Thing, it's his nap time.”
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| “And Lurch?” he asked, making sure the huge butler wouldn't be around.
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| “He'll be playing the organ all day,” she said as she gets closer to him. “In the mean time,” her body now pressing itself onto his, “Why don't we have a little fun of our own?”
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| “You mean it,” A-Log said with a wide smile on his face.
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| “Of course,” Morticia said. “Now let me see what Enchantra was talking about.” She gestures to his pants, letting him know that she wants to see the beast within.
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| “Ok,” he says, “If you really want to give this a test drive.”
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| He takes of his belt, unzips his pants, and then pulls down his pants and boxers, thus showing Morticia his six-inch foxdick. Morticia is surprised to see how big he is. “My my,” she says in surprise. “Enchantra didn't tell me about this!”
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| “I'm guessing she wanted to keep him as a surprise,” he said.
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| Morticia kneels down to his waist and say, “I'm sure that he's a big fellow, but I'm sure it'll be good enough for me!” She then softly licks his penis a few times before engulf her mouth onto his dick, thus starting off this haunting fellatio. A-Log breathes low as his dick is sucked by the matriarch on the neighborhood's only gothic family. Morticia pays close attention to the head and shaft of the penis as her saliva coats his penis to perfection. Her ruby red lips act like a suction cup to his penis, and the sight of her heaving boobs makes him harder than before.
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| “Oh God, Morticia...” he moaned. “I can tell you're very good at this...!”
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| She takes his penis out of her mouth for a moment and says, “What makes you think my marriage with Gomez was a success?” She then resumes the blowjob; sounds of her suckling his cock are heard throughout the garden.
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| “This feels so great,” he said. “But I want to see something else before we go any further!”
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| Once more, she releases his cock from her mouth and asks, “Oh? Like what?”
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| “I would love to give your tits a test drive!” he says.
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| “Oh, these things?” she says, pointing to her massive set of boobs. “I've heard that you preferred mammarial intercourse, but do you think you handle me?”
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| “Babe,” he says, “I can fuck any set of tits of any size! Bring those puppies on!”
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| Giving a seductive chuckle, she says, “Be careful what you wish for, cherie...” and she takes her boobs out of her dress in the process. “You might get something a little unexpected.”
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| She inserts his hardened dick in between her huge breasts and gives his dick a playful squeeze. A-Log then starts to thrust himself forward as he fucks Morticia's haunted pumpkins as he places a hand on her shoulder to hold his balance during the tit-fucking.
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| Morticia moans in delight as she feels how warm A-Log's foxdick feels when it's wrapped in between her gigantic bosom, and is turned on by his enthusiasm as her boobs get the fucking of a lifetime. The sounds of his hips hitting her fleshy mounds fill out the garden; thankfully, the rest of the family that is still home are unable to hear the action.
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| “How do you like my bosom, Mr. LoGatto?” she asked, as her tits get fucked with much vigor.
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| “They're wonderful,” he says. “They feel so soft...!”
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| Giggling, she says, “That's because they're real!”
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| Hearing this made his dick writhe even harder, but not yet ready to cum. So he fucks her breasts even harder, letting release a moan of satisfaction. It has been a while since her bosoms were praised in this fashion, but it certainly feels good. The harder she squeezes her tits, the more please her guest's cock is. A-Log gives off a few more quick thrusts and ends it by letting Morticia take a satisfactory lick of the penis head with her tongue. What he didn't know was that the tit-fuck also caused her to feel wet down in her nether regions.
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| “Thanks for the tit-fuck, Morticia,” he says. “Want me to return the favor?”
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| “Of course,” she says. “I want you to give me a little taste before we fuck.”
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| “Right, but is there a chair out here?” he asked.
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| Morticia gestures to the big wicker garden chair and says, “How about this one? This one is my personal favorite around the house.” She then walks over and sits on it and then lifts her long dress to the side and spreads her legs, showing him her shaved, wet pussy. “Dinner is served, foxy boy! Dig in!” she said with eroticism.
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| A-Log comes over to her and kneels down. He then dives in and licks her pussy with a mad passion. Morticia moans in satisfaction as her guest lovingly licks her vaginal walls and gives special love to her clitoris. Morticia also caresses her bosoms and lets her fingers run through her erect nipples. She sucks on them as A-Log continues to lick her pussy with move love and attention. He then intensifies it by inserting his finger and fingers her while he licks her clitoris.
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| “Oh yeah, baby...” she moans. “Dig a little deeper in me!” She then thinks to herself, “I'm surprised that Enchantra kept this part of him a secret. I wonder how he'll manage for anything else during his visit?”
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| Several seconds pass before Morticia pushes his face off her pussy with her hand. “You did a good job,” she says with a hint of seduction. “But I need a little more from you before we finish.”
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| “You don't mean--?”
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| “That's right,” she said. “I want you to fuck me... right... now!”
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| “You don't have to tell me twice!” he says as he stands up and strokes himself off in anticipation. He rubs it up and down on her pussy in a teasing fashion before finally pushing it in, letting her give off a low, erotic moan. He then starts to fuck her in the missionary position, while she is on the chair, and starts a little slow so he can get used to her vagina, with feels tight, much to his surprise. He then goes faster as he hears her moan over and over again as she feels his big dick harpoon her from down below.
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| “Oh my!” she says while being fucked, “Enchantra didn't tell me that how big you are!”
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| “She is the one for surprises, isn't she?” he says as he continues ramming his cock into her gothic snatch. Morticia wraps her legs around his ass and pushes him forward. As he fucks her, he leans downward and licks and sucks her breasts. He pays close attention to licking the nipples and letting them stay erect as he continues to go balls deep in her pussy.
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| “Careful, Morticia,” she thinks to herself. “Make sure he doesn't go off inside you. I don't want to risk being pregnant; Gomez would figure it out by then.”
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| A-Log gives a few more thrusts from his hips until he's finished, once more, without shooting off too early. Morticia gives him a kiss on the lips and says, “That was wonderful!”
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| “I'm glad that you've enjoyed it, Morticia,” he says.
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| “But why don't I have a little fun as well?” she says seductively. “Let me do all the work.”
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| A-Log then obediently lays himself down on the ground and awaits for her. Morticia takes off her dress and places it on the chair, making her as naked as a skeleton. She then stands above him and squats downward as she grabs a hold of his erect penis and slowly inserts it back inside her pussy, letting her release a long, drawn out moan, thankfully not loud enough for the whole house to hear. She then places her hands on his chest to hold her balance as she thrusts her pussy onto his foxdick. A-Log feels relaxed as the matriarch of the Addams is getting fucked by a nice guy like him; not to mention being happy that Enchantra recommended him to her to begin with.
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| “Oh my, this feels so good!” she says as she arches her back. “If Gomez ever decides to try a menage a trois, I'll be sure to invite you!”
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| “But what if he refuses to do so?” he asks, as he thrusts upward to her pussy.
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| “Don't worry,” she says with reassurance. “He'll do anything as long as it's in French. It's second nature to him!”
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| “I see,” he says as he continues to thrust upwards to her pussy, hitting her womb in the process. Morticia continues to wail in erotic joy as she feels every inch of his penis hitting her womb.
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| “Turn it around, baby! Turn around!” he says. “I want to see that fine ass of yours before I cum!”
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| Nodding her approval, Morticia gets off his penis for a second and turns herself around, facing away from him. She kneels down this time, letting her knees rest on the ground, and reinserts his erect penis again, putting them in the reverse cowgirl position. As she gyrates her hips to feel every inch of his cock, A-Log grabs a handful of her ass and starts rubbing it and slapping it, driving her even more crazy and turned on in the process.
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| “Oh God, that foxdick feels so good!” she screams as her ass slams on his hips. “I want you cum all over my face!”
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| “Can do, Morticia!” he said with pride. “Can do!”
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| He gives in several more thrusts to combat her gyrations before slapping her in the ass and letting her get off. He stands up and starts to furiously stroke himself off in front of Morticia's waiting mouth. After several pumps, he shoots out several dollops of cum that lands not only in her mouth, but also on her cheeks and her boobs as well. When he is finished shooting out his load, she starts to suck him off one more time to get his dick clean.
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| “Glad that Enchantra told you about me?” he asks.
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| “Definitely,” she says erotically.
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| Seconds later, an explosion is heard from inside, as well as a laugh from the distance.
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| “Oh dear,” Morticia says. “It's Uncle Fester! Quick, put your clothes back on! We don't want him to get suspicious!”
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| “Good call!” he says as he puts his clothes on and Morticia puts her dress back on.
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| Seconds later, a being falls down from the sky and onto the garden's ground work; just in time as both Anthony and Morticia are clothed once more. The man is a stout individual, pale, has yellow eyes, bald as a cueball, and wears a light brown trenchcoat. He then notices Morticia and says, “Hey, Tish! I just dropped by from one of my explosions!” and he laughs the whole thing off.
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| “Good to know that you're having a good time, Uncle Fester,” she says.
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| “Say,” he says as he notices A-Log, “Who's the new guy?”
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| “Oh, this is Anthony LoGatto,” she says. “But his friends call him A-Log. He came by to visit me after my friend Enchantra told me about him. Mr. LoGatto, this is Uncle Fester. He's usually downstairs with his explosions.”
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| “Please to meet you, Fester!” he says, as he extends his hand in gratitude.
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| “Pleasures all mine, buddy!” Fester says, as he shakes A-Log's hand with much speed. “Say, why don't you help me out with a few bombs I've planted? I've got a few new ways to explode myself!”
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| He grabs him by the hand, and A-Log, unwillingly, comes along with Uncle Fester. Morticia smiles in content over the lovemaking she and A-Log were in moments before Fester busted in. She then notices a little dollop of cum on her hair. She picks it off and says, “He does need to work on his aim a bit. But the young boy does have a healthy cum supply.” She then continues to tend to her plant, Cleopatra, knowing that A-Log might drop by before the rest of the family returns home.
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| End Trick #6
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| With the Voices of:
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| 1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself
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| 2.Nancy Linari: Morticia Addams
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| 3.Jim Cummings: Lurch
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| 4.Rip Taylor: Uncle Fester
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| The Addams Family is © Charles Addams, 2011.
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| Sorry for the delay; chapter 7 is now here! Get ready to meet the lovely exorcist, Reiko Mikami, of Ghost Sweeper Mikami. Watch how this will go!
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| 31 Tricks, 31 Treats
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| A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto
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| NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on?
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| Trick #7: Reiko Mikami (Ghost Sweeper Mikami)
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| Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. However, there are moments where these haunts have a different mindset. Although many are there to frighten the pants off of anybody, there are those who would rather make a man receive a near case of rigor mortis.
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| A-Log is currently vacation in Japan. Unfortunately, the room he is boarded in is having some haunts at the moment. He is currently trying to get to sleep, but is unable to do so because of the various sets of ghosts driving him nuts. He places the pillow over his head to drown out the wails, but a ghost rips to pillow off of him and throws a bucket of water on him. He shakes the bucket of water off of him, as it hits the remote control. On cue, the TV turns on and he sees the following commercial..
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| “Got a ghost problem that's too hard to handle?” asked the announcer. “Well, whenever you have a haunt that loves to taunt, call on Japan's #1 ghost extermination company, Ghost Sweeper Mikami, to fix your spiritual problems!”
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| As he watches the commercial, he sees a beautiful woman with long flowing red hair, a purple mini-dress, a necklace with a green spirit stone, purple high heels and a bust size of 44F, attacking ghosts with her talismans and her black stick called a spirit rod, which acts like a light saber. He becomes amazed at her ability and her beauty.
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| “Whatever the price will be, the service will not be of this world! So come on down to the Mikami GS Company today for your exorcism needs!” the announcer says with great gusto.
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| As the commercial ends, he sees the number and writes it down. He also hears her say at the end, “The current profit comes first!” Knowing how late at night it is, he leaves a message on the phone to schedule an appointment.
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| A few days later, he is walking down the streets in a suburban part of the city. He is carrying a paper with the address of the ghost extermination service he saw on TV a few nights prior. He then comes across a house in which a gate is at the front. The gate has a sign that reads “GS Mikami” on it. He says to himself, “I guess this is the place. Hope it'll help me sleep better at night.”
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| He opens up the gate and walks right at the door. He then presses the doorbell and waits for someone to answer. To his surprise, a ghostly figure comes through the door. The ghost is a teenage girl with long blue hair, the end part is in a ponytail and two strands also elongated. She also wears a shrine maiden's outfit with the top white and her pants red and wears socks and sandals. She also has a cheery disposition in her facial features.
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| “Good morning, sir!” says the ghostly being. “Are you here to see Mikami-san?”
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| “Yes,” he says, with a hint of nervousness. “I have an appointment with her over a ghost infestation at the hotel I'm staying at.”
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| “Oh good, you must be Mikami-san's 2:30!” she says. “I'll lead you to her office right now!” She disappears back in and a confused A-Log opens the door out of reflex and enters the facility.
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| He walks with the ghost along the hallway until the reach a door. From the sign, it appears to be the main office of the company. He opens the door and the ghost girl say, “Mikami-san, Mr. LoGatto is here to see you.”
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| The woman sitting at her desk is the same woman from the commercial he saw. She's just as beautiful as he thought she was. Besides her is a teenage boy wearing a blue jeans, a jean coat, spiky hair, a red headband, yellow shirt and sneakers.
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| “Let him in,” says the woman. A-Log takes a seat as she keeps her gaze on. “You must be Anthony LoGatto, the gaijin who is taking a vacation here in Japan?”
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| “Yes,” he says. “And you are?”
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| “I am Ghost Sweeper, Reiko Mikami,” she says. “I have been known for exorcising many spirits into either paradise or Hell all throughout Japan. I'm glad that you've come for my help.”
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| “Yes,” he says meekly. “I've been haunted by several spirits since I came to my hotel.”
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| “Yes, there have been an influx of ghosts living in our world due to overpopulation in the spirit world,” she said with a stern and serious tone. “It's up to me and several other Ghost Sweepers to come and bring them back to where they belong.”
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| “Even if they give me the creeps,” says the boy under his breath in annoyance.
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| “Shut it, Yokoshima!” Mikami sharply said to her assistant, verifying his name at the same time. “Forgive him, please? Tadao Yokoshima is my assistant, and he does have a few screws loose.”
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| “Assistant?” he says incredulously “Does paying me with 250 yen an hour qualify me as an assistant?!” She then whacks him over the head to shut him up.
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| “Ignore him,” she said, with an angered anime vein on her forehead.
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| “She's right,” said the ghost girl. “He's still a hard worker though.”
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| “Okinu-chan,” Mikami said with some annoyance, “Sometimes I think you give Yokoshima a little too much leeway”
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| Taken aback a bit, Okinu, the ghost girl, says, “Oh? Me? Well... I... uh...”
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| “Anyway,” Mikami said, “When did you first notice these ghosts haunting your hotel room?”
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| “I think it was the first night I came to Japan,” he says. “I still don't know why these ghosts have come to haunt me. I don't think I've done anything wrong to them.”
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| “It appears that we have a mystery on our hands,” she says. “Before you go on, I need to calculate the cost of this exorcism”
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| “Really?” he asks in a confused tone. “But shouldn't I get this for free?”
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| “That's the way it works,” she says as she takes out her calculator and proceeds to add up the costs. “Here's what you'll pay!” She shows it to him, and it reads about 2 million yen. Suffice to say, he's shocked.
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| “Huh? But I don't have that kind of money!” he said. “Besides, it was hard enough to convert dollars into yen!”
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| “Well, that's what you got when you have someone who's money grubbing as she--” Yokoshima says in a smart alack tone before Mikami smacks him several times in the head with her spirit stick.
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| “Yokoshima!” Okinu said in worriment for her fellow employee.
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| Calming down, Mikami then says, “But you do need to come up with the money in order to pay for my services.”
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| “Can I pay by credit card?” he asks.
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| “Nope,” she says. “My service is strictly C.O.D.!”
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| “Check?”
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| “Once more, cash on delivery!”
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| “Crap!” he says in dismay. “Is there any way to pay this off at all? I can barely sleep with all these ghosts around!”
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| As she hears his tirade, Mikami's hair raises a little, which means she can sense a spirit, but she isn't sure where. She then turns to Okinu and says, “Okinu-chan!”
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| “Yes?” says Okinu.
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| “Take Yokoshima upstairs and give him medical treatment. I'll stay here and discuss Mr. LoGatto's method of payment,” she says as she eyes A-Log.
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| “Ok,” Okinu nods. She then grabs the unconscious Yokoshima and says, “Come on, Yokoshima. Let me fix you up before we help Mr. LoGatto.” Unfortunately, she forgot that Yokoshima can't go through the door, unlike her, and knocks him out again. “Oh! Gomen nasai!” she says sheepishly as she opens the door and takes him out, closing the door once again, thus leaving Mikami with A-Log, her customer.
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| “I want to discuss how you'll pay for my services,” she says. “I know it's your first time in the country, so the conversion process might be a long process. However, I think I know a way.”
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| “Really?” he says. “How?”
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| “Well...” she says as she gets up from the chair and walks over to him. “I do sense a strong amount of spirit in you.”
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| “Normally, I would never this,” she said with a sly tone, “But with your looks, I'm sure you'll make an exception.”
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| “How so?”
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| “Simple,” she says with a seductive tone. She then leans down and whispers in his ear, “I want you to fuck me. Right... now!”
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| Surprised, A-Log says, “Seriously?” Mikami nods. “I haven't heard of your business until now, but--” he is then cut off my Mikami, whos gives him a passionate kiss on the lips. A-Log reciprocates the offer by kissing back, and also places a hand around her luscious breasts, thus letting her give off a muffled moan from her. He is still surprised that this is the same woman that knocked out her male subordinate earlier, but is at least happy that she can take other forms of payment. Seconds later, Mikami then reaches towards his crotch and starts rubbing the tent that he has pitched in his jeans, thus letting him release a muffled moan as well.
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| Mikami releases the kiss and says, “I see that you're very sensitive down there?”
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| “You could say that,” he says.
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| “I can tell that a lot of spiritual energy is coming from down here,” she says with seduction. “Mind if I check it out?”
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| A-Log nods. Mikami licks her lips and gestures him to stand up. He takes off his belt and unzips his pants. He then pulls his pants down, showing the full extent of his erection. Just as he is about to remove them completely, she pulls down his boxers to reveal his six-inch foxdick, much to her shock and awe.
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| “Holy crap!” she says in astonishment. “You're this big?!”
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| “Well, I had a lot of help to make sure it stays that way,” he says with a modest tone.
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| “Did you make a deal with a succubus in order to get this big?” she says, as she places a finger on the head of the penis, just to be sure it's for real.
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| “Well, she was the first girl to ever like me in high school,” he said. “She helped me a lot in the dating world.”
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| “Oh,” she said. “It's like that isn't it?” A-Log nods. She then smiles wickedly and says, “Let's see if I can do better than her?”
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| Before he says any more, she engulfs his penis into her mouth, thus beginning their foray in fellatio. A-Log shudders in delight as Mikami sucks on his massive tool with much vigor. Judging from how she does this, A-Log thinks to himself if he isn't the only one to receive this alternative to paying a few million yen. Mikami bobs her head back and forth to get the whole length of his cock, and also starts to suck the head and stroke the shaft with her right hand.
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| “How do you like my little friend,” he says.
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| “Delicious...” she says as she continues to suck him off. As she does so, her breasts bounce and heave with each bob of her head. Her tongue twirls around his dick, coating it with her saliva. She also places a hand down her crotch and feels her panties being wet from sucking him off.
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| “Mikami...” he said.
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| “Please,” she said, “Call me Reiko,” and continues the BJ.
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| “I want to give those tits of yours a test drive!”
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| Confused, she releases his dick from her mouth and says, “Oh? What for?”
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| “I want to fuck your marvelous boobs!” he says. “I'm sure many a man has dreamed of fucking them!”
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| “Really?” she says. “You might be surprised on how good I am. So sit down and let me show you what I'm made of.”
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| “Ok,” he says and sits back down. Mikami proceeds to take her boobs out of her mini-dress. A-Log is amazed on how big and melon-like in person. She moves closer to his lap and places his hard foxdick in between her breasts, and gives them a squeeze, causing him to moan in delight.
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| “I take it that you like this form of pleasure?” she asks in an erotic tone.
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| “With breasts that big,” he says, “I'm in heaven.”
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| She smiles and she starts to move her breasts up and down, massaging his cock and feeling how warm it is between them. She also feels a part of his spiritual energy coming from within giving her boobs a slight tingle as she pleasures she tit-fucks his dick. A-Log moans in joy as Japan's leading exorcist has his erect cock in between her knockers.
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| “Your little friend seems to hold a lot of power inside,” she says, rubbing her ta-tas on his cock.
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| “I get that a lot,” he says as he brushes a hand across her cheek in gratitude. “You're doing a very good job as well, Reiko.”
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| “Glad that you have a taste of women,” she says as she licks the head of the cock during the tit-fucking.
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| Meanwhile, we switch upstairs to see Okinu giving Yokoshima first aid for the earlier beating. Yokoshima is still angered over earlier on.
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| “Geeze, why does she have to hit me that hard?!” he says. “It's not my fault that I'm stuck with 250 yen and hour; and I can barely live on that at all!”
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| “I'm sure that Mikami-san would be a little more lenient if you work harder,” Okinu says in a caring tone. It appears that she cares for Yokoshima a lot.
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| “Even if I did, I'm still given the same 250 yen for every job!” he says in anguish. “Dammit! Dammit! Dammit! Why can't Mikami even see my true potential?!”
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| “I'm sure that's the mix of head trauma and anger talking,” she said. “I'll get some more bandages to fix you up!” She searches for some more medical equipment to help her co-worker. Yokoshima then hears something from downstairs. He then goes downstairs to investigate. Okinu turns around to see him gone and goes after him.
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| Cut back to the office, where Mikami is still continuing the titty-fuck, feeling A-Log's penis writhe from within her bosoms.
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| “I wouldn't cum yet,” she says. “You must return the favor for the blowjob.”
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| “Got any ideas?” asks A-Log.
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| “Simple!” She then gives his penis one more squeeze, ending the tit-fuck. She stands up and lets A-Log follow her to her desk. When they make it, A-Log leans over to take a little suckle at her breasts while she strokes him off, just to keep him erect. After this little piece of please, Mikami moves several of the items off of her desk and lays down on top of it. She gestures to A-Log to allow him to take off her wet panties, thus showing off her pussy. He is still surprised on how far her got without getting his ass kicked.
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| “And to think,” she says with a sly yet smug tone, “Yokoshima wanted to dig in. But at least you're more of a man than him.”
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| Happy to hear that, he says, “Thanks for letting me know. I'll be sure to make you feel good, too.”
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| Nodding, she says, “Spare me the revelry; eat my pussy already!”
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| A-Log kneels down and starts to softly lick Mikami's tight pussy, thus giving her a pleasure filled shockwave towards her spinal cord. Anthony lets his tongue travel the inner crevices of her vagina, licking the honey that is stored from within. He can tell from her muscle movements that she is a little bit stressed from her work as a Ghost Sweeper; that, and Yokoshima constantly hitting on her.
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| “Oh yes...” she moaned in erotic joy. “That's it, baby... that's it...! That's the spot...!”
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| He glances up to her, seeing that he has made this supposed red-headed ice queen melt with his tongue play. He decides to dig a little deeper; even deciding to insert one of his fingers inside her pussy. The feeling of this little finger makes her moan even louder than before.
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| Unbeknownst to them, someone is watching them through the keyhole. And that someone is Yokoshima, who has mixed feelings right now: turned on to see Mikami nearly in the buff, and angered in seeing A-Log pleasuring his boss.
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| “That son of a bitch!” he says lowly to himself, trying not to alert the two in the office. “How dare he take advantage of my Mikami?! That body is supposed to mine and mine alone! I've been pining to fuck that goddess for so many years; I've taken so much abuse in order for me to get closer to her, but I will not have him take that away from me!”
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| There is still one problem: despite his anger, he is masturbating to this act as well; knowing full well that even though he's pissed that A-Log is pleasuring his boss, but is still in lust for her body in the same time.
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| Meanwhile, back in the office, Mikami is still being pleasured by A-Log down below. She spreads her legs for him to gain even more access to her coveted valley.
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| “Mr. LoGatto...” she says during the pussy sucking. “I'm ready for you to fuck me now! Please fuck me!”
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| A-Log stops and says, “I'll be glad to continue our little... negotiation!”
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| He then stands and strokes his still erect cock above her pussy and then shoves it in slowly, thus bringing her into the missionary position. He then starts to thrust himself inside of her, fucking her on top of her own desk as the Japanese sunset plays itself out on the distance.
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| Mikami's breasts bounce to the rhythm as he continues to fuck her in a fast, yet controlled pace. She softly bites her finger to try and contain her screams so the others won't hear (despite the contrary of her assistant being a peeping Tom).
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| “His energy is immense!” she thinks to herself as she's getting fucked from below. “I think I should meet this succubus friend of his. Maybe she knows how much of his power he can contain!”
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| Her legs are spread apart as A-Log continues to fuck her. He towers over her like a giant and leans forward to get himself another taste of her breasts. He thrusts into her like a piston as Mikami wails like a banshee with sexual desire.
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| “Fuck me, baby!” she screamed in erotic joy. “Fuck me hard!”
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| A-Log then says, “Flip it over, Reiko baby! Flip it over!”
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| As he slides out of her pussy, Mikami turns around and lays on her belly. He re-enters her pussy as he fucks her now in the doggy-style position; with every thrust of his hips, her ass shakes with great force.
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| Mikami's mouth is agape as she is being ravaged by her new customer. Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels him going balls deep into her deep caverns.
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| “Oh my God, this is so good!” she screams. “In order for our deal to be finalized, I want to cum all over my face!”
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| “All right,” he says. “But don't forget to let me cum on your luscious tits as well!”
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| “You can cum until you make me blind, just give me that warm cum immediately!” she bellowed. “Oh God, I can see why that bitch Emi gets her customers!”
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| Confused, he asks, “Huh? Emi who?”
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| “I'll explain later,” she says, “Now keep fucking me!”
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| He thrusts harder as she gyrates her ass back to him to get the full force of his foxdick. After several more thrusts, as well as his dick writhing around her tightening pussy, he screams, “I'm gonna cum!”
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| He pulls out of her pussy and strokes himself off in a sexual fury. Mikami hops off the desk and gets on her knees and awaits for the white sticky stuff to come.
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| “Give me that white stuff, baby,” she says, as she cradles her breasts together. “Give me everything you got!”
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| As he goes to create a conclusion, it appears that Yokoshima, the peeping Tom, is nearing a conclusion of his own. That is, until Okinu sneaks up spots him from her search.
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| “Yokoshima!” she said. “There you are!”
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| Startled, Yokoshima accidentally opens the door and stumbles into the room, just as A-Log lets his cum hit Mikami's awaiting face, mouth and boobs. A-Log and Mikami then notice Yokoshima and Okinu in the room and are shocked at their sudden appearance, as is Okinu, who cannot help but blush at this sight.
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| “Dammit, Yokoshima!” Mikami screamed. “What the fuck are you doing here?!”
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| Gathering his innermost feelings, Yokoshima says, “All my life, I've been doting to your every command; being the decoy for every single ghost in Japan; and I still followed you even after you gave me only 250 yen an hour! But even with all this... with ALL THIS...”
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| “'All this' what?” she asked with a hint of annoyance.
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| Suddenly, he lunges towards her, saying “I still want to touch every single part of your luscious body! Give a chance, please oh please oh please oh--!”
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| He never finishes that statement as Mikami punches him skyward out of the building. Okinu is still shocked by what's going on, especially seeing Anthony's physique, she faints while still floating in mid-air.
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| Minutes later...
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| Mikami and A-Log are now fully dressed and are outside of the house with Okinu besides them. “Thanks for allowing me to pay this way,” he said. “Hopefully I'll get the money to pay for the exorcism”
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| “With pleasure,” Mikami says and kisses him on the cheek. She then leans forward a bit and says, away from Okinu's listening space, “I'll also continue where we stopped afterwards, in a more... private area.”
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| A-Log nods in approval and he leaves to get back to his hotel. Mikami then turns to go back, but Okinu stops her and asks, “Um, Mikami-san?”
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| “Yes, Okinu-chan?”
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| “Um...” she was struggling to find the right words to say. “What did you and Mr. LoGatto do back there?”
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| “Oh,” Mikami was taken aback by this and says, “Okinu-chan, it's a little hard to explain. Let us come in and I'll try to tell you as best as I can.”
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| “Ok,” she said as she floated back in as Mikami closes the door. Meanwhile, Yokoshima is out in the nearby forest stuck in the tree with his pants down to his ankles. He is dazes, confused, yet turned-on.
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| “I was this close...” he mutters to himself, “I was this close to achieving the ultimate fantasy--” and is then knocked out by an acorn. Poor kid can't catch himself a break.
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| End Trick #7
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| With the Voices of:
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| 1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself
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| 2.Sharon Becker: Reiko Mikami
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| 3.Wayne Grayson: Tadao Yokoshima
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| 4.Debbie Rabbai: Okinu-chan
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| 5.M.G. Kelly: Commercial Announcer
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| Ghost Sweeper Mikami is © Takashi Shiina, Toei Animation & Sentai Filmworks.
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| And now, here's Trick #8. And the lucky woman is another OC of mine, Mary Kay Foxman. Hope you'll get to enjoy this foxy MILF!
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| 31 Tricks, 31 Treats
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| A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto
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| NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on?
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| Trick #8: Mary Kay Foxman (Business Woman)
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| Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well.
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| A-Log is sitting around in the living room of one of his many lovers. Although tonight isn't Halloween, he is asked to escort someone to a Halloween party at the office. He is waiting for whoever he's escorting to come down in costume.
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| He then calls up and says, “Mary Kay!” verifying the woman's name, “Are you done yet? Your husband is still waiting for you at his office for the party!”
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| “Just about!” she says from upstairs. “I've finished doing my hair for the occasion”
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| “Alright, let me see how you look!” he says, standing up to see what will come down.
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| He then hears the sounds of footsteps coming down the stairs. What comes down those stairs is a thing of beauty. The woman is a female vixen in her mid thirties with orange fur, long red hair down to her shoulder blades, but is done up in a teacher's bun, bifocal glasses, and wears a suspiciously modest black double breasted business suit and a skirt that goes down to her knees, along with pantyhose and black high heels. The best feature about her is that she is also curvaceous and sports a size 38G pair of breasts. This is Mary Kay Foxman, one of his many lovers whom he met while vacationing in Jamaica. Suffice to say, A-Log is amazed of her costume.
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| “Nice digs,” he says.
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| “Charming,” says Mary Kay. “Now are you sure this costume is a good idea?”
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| “Of course!” he says. “Your husband, Roderick, works at an office around here, right?”
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| “Right,” she says.
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| “So this nice little number would be appropriate, don't you think?” he says as he checks out her body structure in said outfit.
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| “But wouldn't Roderick get suspicious?” she asked with a hint of concern. For most of the time, she has kept her affairs private from her husband, who she once caught cheating prior to meeting A-Log.
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| “I'm sure that he's still in the dark about it,” he said reassuringly and gives her a kiss on the cheek in gratitude. “Besides, he can trust me on this since he thinks I'm just a friend in the neighborhood.”
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| “You're right,” says Mary Kay, “You do have a point. But wouldn't this costume make me look... normal?”
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| “Normal?” he said. “What's so normal about what you're wearing?”
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| “For starters,” she says with uncertainty, “It's a business suit. It doesn't look out of the ordinary to me.”
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| “I know, but it does have it's own little adjustments,” he said. “Here, I'll show you!”
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| He then comes up to her and starts to adjust her outfit. He starts off by adjusting the suit jacket to make it a little presentable and attractive. He also unbuttons her blouse to accentuate her bountiful cleavage. As he does so, he starts to get turned on her 38G size boobs as he starts to feel them from within her costume.
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| Blushing a bright red, she says, “Are you ok, Anthony?”
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| “I am,” he says, “I'm just mesmerized by how big your boobs are. I'm still surprised your husband kept ignoring a beauty like you.”
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| “He still says that he's too overworked to make love to me,” she says with sadness.
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| “You know what?” he says. “Why won't we have a little fun of our own before we get there?
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| “Seriously?” she asked with a surprising tone. “But wouldn't we be late?”
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| “Don't worry,” he says reassuringly with a squeeze of her currently covered tits. “I'm sure we'll have some time to be fashionably late. Just not too long.”
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| Nodding her head in agreement, she allows him to continue caressing her huge breasts. He then places his face in between them, motorboating them in the process, causing Mary Kay to giggle at how silly it looks. As he continues, Mary Kay opens up her suit jacket to let him go further. Suddenly, she can feel A-Log getting an erection from down below. She lets him go and says, “Anthony, it seems like a little friend of ours has dropped by.”
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| “Who?” he asked before noticing the bulge. “Oh this? Looks like he popped out of nowhere!”
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| “Why don't I give him a little welcome home present?” she asked with a seductive tone.
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| “Go right ahead,” he says as he takes off his shirt and unbuckles his pants. As he takes them off, she kneels on the ground and pulls down his boxers to release his six-inch penis, standing erect before her eyes.
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| “He's really happy to see me in this!” she says with joy. “Let's see if he'll taste just as good...”
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| Before A-Log can say anything, Mary Kay engulfs his hardened cock, thus bringing them into fellatio. Thankfully, her two daughters, Roxy and Isobel, are at a friends' Halloween party, so they won't walk in on this. Even though she is a mother of two, she sucks his foxdick like a pro, going down on the shaft and sucking that and the head; her tongue coating it with saliva in the process.
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| A-Log breathes long and hard as Mary Kay sucks on his tool. The sounds of suckling fill the room as she gives him some oral satisfaction, her huge breasts heaving up and down throughout. She stops for a moment to take the suit jacket off and place it on the top of the couch; she also unbuttons the rest of her blouse, leaving it open and showing her breasts being contained by her bra as she resumes the blowjob.
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| “Mary Kay...” he says, as he's enjoying the blowjob. “This is all good... but I want to fuck those melons before we leave...!”
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| Removing the erect penis from her mouth, she says, “Anything for you, baby! Just lay down on the couch and get rid of some distractions of mine.”
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| An eager A-Log lays down on the couch and waits for her. Mary Kay takes off her blouse and bra, and places them on the top of the couch. She then walks over, bare breasted, and kneels down by A-Log's hip area. She then places his erect cock in between her gigantic bosoms and squeezes them on to give it a go, let A-Log give out a low moan as a result.
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| She moves her tits up and down, and starts the tit-fucking. With every movement of her boobs, A-Log can feel his dick enjoying itself as Mary Kay feels how warm the not-so-little fellow is in between her fleshy fox mounds. The more she moves them up and down, the more turned on she is, and A-Log also gets to see her look hotter than usual with the teacher's bun her hair is in.
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| “Wanted to look conservative and hot at the same time, eh?” he teased.
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| “In a way, yes,” she says as she's massaging his cock with her G-Cup tits. “That's the only good thing I've learned from that nut from Alaska.”
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| “Sarah Palin?”
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| “Yes,” she says. “But what about that porn star that impersonated her?”
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| “You mean Lisa Ann?” he said. “Personally, in the terms on mental capacity, I would do her more than the real deal.”
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| Smiling, she adds, “Not to mention her breasts aren't as big as mine!” She then licks the head to further entice him.
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| “That's my girl...” he says lowly in agreement.
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| Meanwhile, we see an older male fox in his early 40's, dressed as a pirate waiting outside the office building for his wife. It appears that this man is Mary Kay's husband, Roderick. A business man for a successful ad agency, he is still waiting for his wife to come to the building. A fellow employee, a male pig wearing a lucha libre outfit, comes up to him and says, “Hey Roddy! Isn't your wife gonna arrive?”
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| “I know, but she's running late,” he says. “That friend of her's is supposed to bring her to me as an escort.”
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| “Why not give her a call?” says the co-worker. “I'm sure she'll let you know when she's arriving. Now don't be a sourpuss and join in!”
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| “I'll be right in,” says Roderick as he dials his wife's number on his cell phone.
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| We cut back to their home, where she is now getting fucked by A-Log in the cowgirl position. Her breasts are bouncing up and down as she slams her pussy onto his erect dick, placing her hands on his chest to keep her balance as she grinds her hips onto his.
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| “Oh my God, you're so big, A-Log!” she screams with erotic joy. “I'm glad that you've come into my life!”
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| “Never regretted a single day of it!” he says as he continues thrusting his hips upward, as well as caressing her ass in the process.
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| Suddenly, Mary Kay's cell phone begins to ring. They stop for a moment, wondering what to do.
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| “Is Roderick this worried about me now?” she said.
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| “Don't worry,” he said. “Play it cool, and make he doesn't suspect a thing!”
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| She reaches for the phone and answers it as A-Log continues pumping into her insides.
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| “Hello dear,” she says, calming her erotic side down as she's getting fucked from below. “Worried about me already?”
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| “Where are you?” he asked from the other line. “I thought you and that friend of yours would be here at my office any minute now. The party's almost started and I need you there as soon as possible!”
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| “Roddy,” she reassured him. “Anthony and I are hitting some traffic; no big worries. We'll be there as soon as it clears up.” A-Log nods in approval of her little “excuse” for why she is late.
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| “Well hurry up, will you?” he said. “The longer I wait, the sooner the party's over!” And with that, he hangs up.
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| Rolling her eyes with a mix of annoyance and disgust, she hangs up as well.
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| “I'm guessing Roddy's really set for you to be there!” A-Log said, still ramming his cock upwards into her pussy.
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| “I know,” she says. “Sometimes I'm unsure if he really loves me at all! That lowlife already has one strike from cheating on me!”
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| “But,” he says, “You're getting back at him with me! I'm sure that I'm worth more than him.”
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| Touched, she says, “Aww, thanks for the little pick me up.”
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| “Glad to,” he says. “Now turn around! I want to see that beautiful ass as well!”
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| She nods and turns herself around, thus putting them into the reverse cowgirl position Her ass goes up and down on his pelvis as she feels every inch of his foxdick in her vagina. A-Log takes a good hard look at her curvy ass and grabs a handful as he jams his rod into her, hitting her womb in the process. He also takes the time slap her ass to make her go faster.
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| “Do you like what you see?” she asked in an erotic tone.
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| “Fuck yes!” he says. “I could take a look at that vertical smile of yours all night if I had to!”
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| She smiles back as she gyrates her hips to feel the full power of his foxdick fucking her brains out. Several minutes go by before A-Log decides to try at least one more position before taking her to the party.
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| “Mary Kay,” he says. “Let's go into one more position before we go!”
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| “Can I take a guess on what that might be?” she asks, stopping midway.
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| He grinned and said, “No need; you've read my mind!”
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| She then gets off him and lets him sit up on the couch. Mary Kay then puts herself on all fours, her ass fully shown to his eyes. Stroking himself, he lets his left leg stay on the couch in the kneeled position, while the right is standing on the floor. He shoves his six inch monster in her pussy once more and fucks her again; this time, it's in his favorite position: doggy-style.
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| He thrusts his hips into her buttocks as her pussy tightens around his cock like a vice. He is still amazed that a mother of two daughters would still have a pussy this tight at her age. Mary Kay moans as she takes his foxdick in her body, and she pushes herself back, once more getting the full force of his cock.
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| “That's it, Mary Kay!” he says. “Work that ass for me! Work that fuckin' MILF ass!”
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| “Oh God,” she screams in erotic joy. “Drive that cock in me! Drive that fucker in!” Her ass also shakes when it makes contact with his hips.
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| “Who's my MILF?!” he says, spanking her ass in the process. “Who's my MILF!”
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| “I'm your MILF!” she hollered. “I'm... your... MILF...!”
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| The sounds of skin hitting skin, penis penetrating pussy, and erotic moans and screams fill out the room until A-Log feels his dick writhe around her tight pussy.
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| “Oh shit,” he screams, “I'm gonna cum!”
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| “Cum all over my tits, baby!” Mary Kay said with much eroticism. “Bust that nut all over my titties!”
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| After a few more powerful thrusts, he pulls out and feverishly strokes himself off. Mary Kay kneels down on the floor and cradles her bosoms, waiting for the inevitable conclusion. After a few strokes, he shoots several dollops and strings of cum all over her bare breasts, making her content of the fucking she received from her lover. When he's done, she sucks him off again to get him clean.
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| Meanwhile, we now see Roderick Foxman, still waiting outside for his wife. Just as he is about to give up and join the others, a car shows up. Mary Kay and Anthony get out of the car just as Roderick sees them.
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| “Honey!” says Roderick with relief. “I was getting worried about you!”
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| “Don't worry, Roddy,” she said reassuringly. “I'm here.”
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| He then turns his attention towards Anthony and says, “Thanks for escorting my wife to my office party. I'm really glad she recommended you to me.”
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| “Not a problem, Roderick,” he said, shaking his hand.
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| “Please,” said Roderick, “Call me Roddy.” He and Mary Kay then start to head off to inside the office building, as A-Log decides to partake a few drinks at a restaurant nearby.
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| As we see the Foxman couple walk to the door, Roderick says to her, “I hope the traffic didn't delay you that much. My work mates are dying to see you again!”
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| “I know,” she says. “It's been a while since I've seen them and their wives or husbands.”
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| “Don't worry,” he said. “Besides...” he pauses as he decides to goose his wife from behind, thus letting out a surprised yelp from her, “If there's still time, you and I could fool around in the copy room.”
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| Mary Kay was a little surprised to hear him say that, but she smiles back and nods, knowing that even though the truth of her relationship with A-Log is a secret, at least her husband can be sexually aroused... problem is, his timing for said performance would be completely off; mostly from work-related. But at least she knows that he loves her... somewhat.
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| End Trick #8
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| With the Voices of:
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| 1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself
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| 2.Bridget Hoffman: Mary Kay Foxman
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| 3.Rodger Bumpass: Roderick Foxman
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| 4.John Ratzenberger: Co-Worker
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| Mary Kay Foxman is © Wacked-Out Entertainment, 2011
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| [[File:Maria Rivera.jpg|thumb|right|OMG HAWT.]]
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| And now, here's Trick #9, the lovely mamacita from "El Tigre", Maria Rivera. Let's see how this Latina spices things up!
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| 31 Tricks, 31 Treats
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| A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto
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| NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on?
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| Trick #9: Maria Rivera (Conga Girl)
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| Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well.
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| We start off with a beautiful Hispanic woman putting on her costume in her bedroom. The woman is around her mid-30's, a beautiful brown complexion, rosy cheeks with three freckles each, golden hoop earrings, long, curly, flowing black hair and a cup size of 40DD breasts snug inside of her lavender bra, as well as a set of wide hips and a big butt. She is currently putting a costume for a Halloween party she is hosting, and A-Log is helping her with the decorations. The costume in question is a conga girl outfit, a Brazilian style one to be precise. The outfit is a mix of green and red with feathers, a short skirt, elbow length gloves, beads, and other assortment of crazy material. As she is checking her costume out, she hears a voice from down below.
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| “Maria!” shouts the voice. “Are you ready to come down!”
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| “I'm about to put my costume on, Senor LoGatto,” she said. “I'll be down shortly!”
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| The woman in question is Maria Rivera, a former resident of Miracle City and has been living in Staten Island for nearly a year. She is the mother of the famed super hero, Manny Rivera, better known as El Tigre; her ex-husband, of course is Rodolfo, better known as White Pantera. Maria is especially happy since hearing the Manny will be attending her Halloween party. She is still happy at the fact that she can keep in touch with her son... Rodolfo, on the other hand, not so much.
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| Meanwhile, back in her living room, A-Log is putting up decorations. He is dressed as the legendary Mexican hero of Spanish films, Zorro, complete with cape, hat, mask; the whole shebang! He sets up several bats and skeletons on the walls, as well as place plastic jack o'lantern pumpkins on the table. He marvels at the work he's done for this party.
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| “Man I love this Halloween!” he says with pride. “Costumes, ghosts, candy! What more can I ask for?”
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| “How about a sexy mami in a costume?”
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| He then turns his attention to Maria walking down the stairs wearing her conga girl outfit. He is amazed on how beautiful she looks in her costume.
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| “Ay yai yai, mami!” he says in adoration. “Where did you get that costume?”
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| “This little thing?” she says with modesty. “I got this during a tour I did in Brazil. My mariachi band sold many records over there and my manager gave me this costume for a performance.” She blushes as she remembers wearing it back then. “You couldn't believe how many fans cheered for us that night!” She then pulls out a scrap book from out nowhere with pictures of said concert and says, “It's a fact!”
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| “Glad to know that you're still proud of that moment,” he says, while gazing at her costume. Maria then notices his gaze and says, “You're enchanted by my costume, Anthony?”
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| He snaps out of it and says, “Oh? I'm sorry about that. Just can't help but imagine you on that stage with that outfit on. I'd just be careful around Manny with that outfit if I were you.”
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| “Don't worry,” she said. “My little mijo would never think of me like that. But...” she trails off and gets seductive by moving forward and turns herself around to suggestively shake her booty near his crotch, “I'm sure you don't mind fooling around with me in this outfit, my handsome hero?”
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| He looks down at her booty swaying back and forth by his crotch, he is hypnotized by her swaying hips with the beads bouncing on her booty. As it get closer and closer, he forms an erection from within his costume, taking Maria by surprise. She then turns around to face him and places her index finger on the tip of his crotch.
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| “I see you have another sword down below?” she says with a hint of seduction in her voice.
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| “It appears so,” he says. “What do you intend to do about it?”
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| “Oh...” she trails off again to get down on her knees, “I can think of the perfect way to clean that dirty sword of yours!”
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| She then pulls his erect foxdick out of his pants and is amazed on how big it's gotten by teasing it earlier. “Ay dios mio!” she exclaims. “How does it get big this quick?”
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| “It's all in the bloodflow,” he says.
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| Smiling, Maria decides to say little and engulfs her mouth on his penis, thus bringing the pair into fellatio. From what he can remember, Maria has been doing well in the art of the BJ since he first fucked her a year ago. The way she sucks him off has been Heaven as she twirls her tongue around his erect cock. Her oral skills have brought back memories of their past meetings, especially how he brought the New Year in with her, along with Hello Nurse and Sierra. Maria pays close attention to his cock as she coats it with saliva and bobs back and forth to get it all in. Her ruby red lips act as the vacuum as she gives him one of the best blowjobs a MILF like her can give.
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| “Keep sucking me dry, senorita!” he says as he places his hand behind her head. “That's how you clean a pork sword such as this!”
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| As Maria continues to blow him, she can feel her pussy wetten with excitement, as well as her breasts heaving up and down throughout this fellatio. This lasts until she gives one last powerful suck as she finishes the blow job, ending it with the licking of the head of the penis.
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| “Did you enjoy that, Antonio?” she says, wiping some of the saliva off her lips.
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| “Definitely!” he says. “But,” he surveys the room for a bit, “We might have to change scenery”
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| “How do you mean?” she asked.
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| “For one,” he says, “We don't want to mess this room up. If we stay here any longer, it'll arouse suspicion.”
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| “Right,” she says. “I don't want to create a mess. You worked hard on all this.”
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| “How about we take it up to your room?” he says. “I'm sure your bed is big enough for the two of us.”
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| “Good idea!” she says. But before she continues her sentence, A-Log bends over and picks her up and carries her over his shoulder. “Oh my!”
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| “I couldn't think of a better way to carry you to the bed!” he says, letting his hands grab a handful of her ass as he carries her upstairs to her bedroom.
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| We then cut to her bedroom where A-Log opens the door and places her down on the bed. In a flash, he gets on top of her and starts to kiss her passionately on her lips. He then starts trailing her body with kisses until he reaches her covered pussy. He takes off her panties and starts to lick her pussy with a mad passion.
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| Maria moans and groans as A-Log continues to eat her out. She also takes out her bosoms and caresses them as she feels A-Log's tongue trailing inside her vagina. She starts spouting Spanish as she's getting love from down below.
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| “Dios mio... dios mio...!” she said in ecstasy. “Lick me deeper, baby! Right there... right there...!”
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| He continues to lick her, as well as fingering her and licking her clit at the same time. He keeps at it until she succumbs to an orgasm, which he laps up with glee. As her orgasm subsides, A-Log takes off his gloves and his pants and boots, as well as his cape. The only thing left was his black shirt, mask and erect penis.
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| “Antonio...” Maria says slowly. “I want you to fuck me... right... now...!”
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| “Ask and you shall receive, mamacita!” he says as he gets on top of her. He teases her a bit by rubbing his hardened cock on her vagina before shoving it in and hitting it deep, thus bring them into the missionary position. A-Log starts out slow, but gets faster as Maria moans louder and louder. She grips the sheets as she feels his penis penetrating her pussy, feeling it going as deep as it hits her uterus.
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| She shouts out several “Fuck me”'s in Spanish as her puss tightens his cock like a vice. “Keep ramming that hard cock in me, papi!” He obliges by continuing to ram his cock inside her pussy, going balls deep inside of her in the process.
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| The sounds skin hitting skin and Maria's constant moaning fills the room, not to mention making the bed squeak in the process. He shoves his hard cock in several more times before pulling out.
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| “Alright, Maria,” he said. “I want you to flip it over! I want to see that sexy ass of yours!”
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| “Si,” she says and turns herself around, with her ass facing him. A-Log strokes himself to remain stiff and he slaps his cock on her ass cheeks before sliding it back in her pussy, thus bringing the couple into his personal favorite, the doggy-style position.
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| A-Log pumps his hips into her's like a piston, letting her feel the full force of his hardened foxdick jamming her tight pussy. It also allows her ass to shake and quiver like jello with each and every thrust of his hips. It does feel good being the conga girl getting fucked by Zorro, the legendary hero of Mexico, prior to hosting a Halloween party.
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| “Fuck me!” she screams erotically. “Fuck me with that big foxdick, mio lothario!”
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| “That hot body of yours makes me want to fuck it all night!” he shouts. “But let me go into another part before this gets stale!”
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| “Another what?” she asked. She then realizes what he meant by that. But before she responds, he pulls out of her pussy and shoves his whole dick in her tight asshole, thus changing it from normal to anal sex.
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| Maria's eyes roll to the back of her head and her mouth is dropped open, agape She leans forward, while still having her ass up, and lets A-Log plow her from behind, as she feels her asshole getting hotter and tighter as she is fucked in her most sensitive spot.
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| “You're still a little anal freak, aren't you?” he asked while fucking her in the ass.
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| “I can't help it, Antonio!” she screamed with eroticism. “You know how sensitive I am in mi culo!”
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| “Thankfully, you're son would never know how much his mami's an anal freak!”
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| Maria nods, knowing she must keep this a secret; especially keeping it from White Pantera's sensors (or lack thereof). “I don't care!” she shouted. “Just fuck my culo into submission! Fuck it hard!!!”
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| “That's what I like!” he says. “But if you want to defend yourself, you've got to move that ass back to me!”
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| Maria nods and moves her ass back to his hips, just to get the full force of his big cock into her tight asshole.
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| “That's right, mami!” he says. “Who's your papi?”
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| “You're my papi!” she said.
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| “Who's your papi?”
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| “YOU'RE MY PAPI!!!!!!” she screamed with erotic joy and pleasure as she continues to get reamed up the ass; her ass is also being grabbed and spanked by his strong hands. He pumps in her ass a few more times, before pulling out and stroking himself in a mad fury.
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| “Antonio?” she asked with curiosity. “Why did you pull out?”
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| “I'm not aiming for that ass this time!” he says. “I want to cum on those boobs!”
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| “Oh?” she says erotically. “Shall I get you off with a titty-fuck?”
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| “Hell yes!” he says with excitement. “Let me fuck those boobs before I cum!”
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| Maria then, with some of her strength, gets on her knees on the bed as A-Log stands on it. She presents her bosoms to him, to which he plants his penis between them and starts thrusting his hips against them, starting the titty-fuck. He thrusts wildly as his cock goes in and out of her bosoms, while Maria watches on as she lets him go through with this mammary intercourse. She softly licks the head as he continues to fuck her fleshy maracas into perfection. She can feel how warm his foxdick is, making her boobs like a security blanket. She can also feel his dick writing in between them.
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| “Oh Christ, I'm gonna cum!” he shouts.
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| “Cum all over me and my tits!” she says. “Give me your mark, my Zorro!”
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| After several more thrusts, he shoots out several dollops of cum onto her face, chin and breasts, thus giving her a pearl necklace in the process. She then releases his penis and licks off the cum. Being creative, A-Log dips his cock head on a dab of cum on her cheek to write out a “Z” on her right breast, ala Zorro. Maria chuckles and says, “You just had to do that, didn't you?”
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| “Can't be helped,” he said. “What with the costume and all.”
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| She smiles and enjoys his creativity and raises up to give him a deep kiss on the lips. She then gets off the bed and heads towards the bathroom.
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| “I'm going to wash up a bit to get the cum and sweat off of me,” she says. “You can go in after me, if you want?”
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| “Sure thing!” he said. “I know we don't want to look messy before the guests arrive.”
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| “Especially Manny and Rodolfo,” she says. “But either way, we'll have a good time.”
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| She then goes to the bathroom to take a shower while A-Log waits for her to finish.
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| End Trick #9.
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| With the Voices of:
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| 1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself
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| 2.April Stewart: Maria Rivera
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| Maria Rivera is © Nickelodeon and Mexopolis.
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| Hope you like the rest of the lemons! And now, here's our tenth trick of the month, Velma Dinkley, the brainy member of Mystery, Inc. There's only one warning I will give about this chapter, though. Even though it isn't shown in the fic itself, there is implied beastiality (ala what you've seen in the drawings of Julius Zimmerman). Once more, she mentions that in passing in thought. Plus, I think it's a little shorter than the other chapters. Either way, enjoy!
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| 31 Tricks, 31 Treats
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| A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto
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| NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on?
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| Trick #10: Velma Dinkley (Pirate Girl)
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| Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well.
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| It's another night in Crystal Cove. The atmosphere is spooky, filled with fog, but the night is more focused on a party that is being prepared at the Dinkley household. We then see the nerdy and eggheaded member of the famed Mystery Inc., Velma Dinkley, in costume placing the decorations as A-Log helps her out. A-Log is visiting her while his friend, rapper V-Dogg, is escorting Daphne Blake. Velma is wearing a sexy pirate girl outfit, complete with a red bandana, red and white striped shirt, which punctuates her cleavage, which is about a DDD Cup, a tattered skirt with a belt, pistol, torn thigh-high garters, and pirate boots. She also has a specialized eye-patch on her right lens of her glasses.
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| “How's the ghosts coming along, Anthony?” she asks.
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| “They're coming along great, Velma!” he said. “What about the party games?”
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| “Well,” she said, “I got the water in along with the apples for the 'Bobbing for Apples' game; music is set up for the right songs for tonight; and we've got some treats my mom sent over. Thank God she's working the late shift tonight.”
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| “Agreed,” he said. “Besides, she would freak if she saw you in that outfit.”
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| “Speaking of which,” Velma said, turning around so A-Log can take a good look at it, “How do I look?”
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| “Hot and nerdy, as usual,” he says with a grin.
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| “Thanks,” she says. “I will admit my boobs have been getting a little bigger.” She then gives him an annoyed stare and says, “And I highly doubt it's weight issues.”
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| “But if you think about it,” he says, “The body fat would only go into the mammary glands, hence the size differences.”
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| Blushing, she says, “Good point. But still, trying to stay healthy at least.”
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| “Let me change the subject,” he says. “I've got my costume ready for the party. I'll be glad to show it to you.”
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| “Go right ahead,” she says. “Just don't take to long.”
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| He goes off to another part of the house to change as he leaves Velma alone to set up the rest of the decorations for the party.
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| “I wonder what he's got planned this time?” she thinks to himself. “Probably something a little naughty for him and me to partake in when the party gets boring. Damn, I'm feeling a little horny just thinking about it.”
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| Just after she finishes her thought, she hears him say, “Ok, I'm here! Take a gander at this!”
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| Velma turns around, but becomes underwhelmed over the fact that it's a simple ghost costume with two holes cut for the eyes and the word “BOO!” written on the center. But for some reason, there's an additional hole down below.
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| “Is that it?” she asked. “A simple ghost costume?”
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| “That's right!” he says.
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| “Don't think that's a little too easy?” she said.
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| “On the contrary,” he said in a tone that is akin to being as-matter-of-factually, “Look at the hole below me.”
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| “What for?”
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| “A little surprise.”
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| Curious, Velma walks over and see what he meant for the creation of the hole.
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| “I don't see anything,” she says.
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| “Wait.”
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| Seconds later, A-Log hikes it up to release his erect penis, thus surprising Velma in the process.
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| “Jinkies!” she exclaimed. “I didn't expect that!”
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| “Nobody ever did that for you?” he asked.
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| “Never,” she said. “But...” saying this with a now curious and turned-on tone, “I would love to give this a try if you don't mind?”
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| “Go right ahead!” he says.
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| Velma takes his hard erect foxdick in his hand. “So warm...” she thinks to herself. Without any second thought, she starts to suck on his hard tool with her mouth, thus bringing them into fellatio. She sucks on the head and shaft as her left hand holds on to the base of the penis, bobbing her head back and forth to the rhythm. Even though she can't see it, A-Log is smiling and being pleased with how this nerdy girl can suck like a pro.
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| “Damn girl,” he said, “How did you become a pro at this?”
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| She temporarily takes his dick out of her mouth and says, “You'd be surprised on how much I've learned from the Internet regarding sex and sexuality!” With that, she continues the blowjob, paying attention to the shaft once more. At one point, she decides to suck and lick his testicles, thus teabagging him. She then lifts her shirt up to reveal her big breasts, but not taking it off, probably to get him even harder.
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| “Nice to see you've brought the girls out!” he says.
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| “Glad you appreciate them for their size,” she says. “Is there anything you like to do to them?”
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| “How about I fuck those tits?” he says. “I think it's possible in this outfit.”
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| “That remains to be seen,” she said as she gives his dick one last lick with her tongue before she places his dick in between her famous sweater puppies. A-Log then thrusts his hips against her boobs, thus bringing him and Velma into the tit-fuck position, but standing up.
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| He thrusts his hips madly as his penis goes in and out of Velma's breasts, the size makes it look like a hot dog in a big, soft bun. Velma moans as she feels how warm his foxdick is as it goes in and out.
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| “How much would you bet V-Dogg and Daphne are doing the same thing?” he asked, all the while fucking her boobs.
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| “Slight possibility,” she says with an erotic tone. “But my set's a little bigger than her's!”
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| “That's my girl...” he says as his dick is massaged by her tits.
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| He continues to fuck her tits a few more times, but knowing that he doesn't want to cum too early, he gives one more push and ends it.
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| “Ending a little early, I see?” says Velma.
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| “Don't want to cum that soon,” he says. “But I want to cum the old fashioned way.”
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| “I think I know where this is going,” she says. “However...” she says as she goes to a different part of the room to get an object. She then comes back with a condom. “Just wanted to take some precautions.”
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| “I understand,” he says as he lets Velma put the condom on his erect penis.
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| After she does so, she takes off her panties and places it in another part of the room. She then goes to a nearby table, places her hands on it and shows off her ass towards him.
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| “Come on, ghost boy,” she says erotically. “Fuck me! That me out of this world with that hard foxdick!”
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| A-Log can only oblige as he steps closer and proceeds to insert his penis into her awaiting vagina. Velma moans as she feels every inch of his cock enter her pussy, and continues to do so as he moves back and forth.
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| He thrusts into her slowly at first, but quickens the pace with how much she moans and groans for his cock. Her ass shakes with every thrust from his hips. The table also shakes a bit as she's getting speared by his pork sword.
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| “How do you like getting stabbed by my pork sword, lass?” he says.
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| “Oh... God, I'm powerless against it!” she screams with erotic passion. “Keep ravaging me with that dick! Oh! OH! God, that feels so good...!”
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| “It'll feel better for a pirate lass like you to defend yourself,” he says. “Now move that ass back to me, baby!”
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| She does so, and moves her ass back and forth, making sure he goes balls deep into her as the sounds of skin hitting skin fills the air.
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| “Good God, he's a lot better than Shaggy when he fucks me,” she thinks to herself. “Although, there's one other animal that would be as good as him. But, I really don't want to freak him out on that.”
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| She continues to feel his dick slamming into her pussy until she succumbs to a orgasm; her cum trickling down his erect dick. He then pulls out, and her cum drips down to the floor as well.
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| “Pretty powerful, wasn't it?” he says.
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| “I can tell,” she says, struggling to regain her footing. “We've got to continue decorating soon, but why don't we do one position?”
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| “Anything you have in mind?” he asks.
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| “Well, why don't you lay down on the floor, and let me do all the work?” she says.
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| A-Log complies and lays down on the floor. He moves his ghost sheet onto his belly, show it'll only show the lower half of his body, which is naked, and his still erect dick. Velma stands atop him and sits herself down on his lap. She then grabs a hold of his erect dick in the process with her hand and inserts it slowly into her pussy. She lets it settle in for a second and then starts to thrust and gyrate her hips onto his lap, getting the full force of his dick once more, but this time, in the cowgirl position.
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| Velma moans loudly as she feels all six inches coming into her pussy as she goes up and down like she's riding a bull. Her breasts bounce up and down as she continues to get penetrated by his foxdick. His hands pop out of the sheets and places his hands on her ass, and helps her by thrusting upward and spanking her ass cheeks to get her going.
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| “Oh my God!” she screams in erotic joy. “That foxdick is amazing!”
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| “I'd like to fuck you all night if I have to!” he says, fucking her in process.
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| “I'd be surprised if Daphne wants a run later tonight!” she says.
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| “Maybe you can join in?” he suggested. “Double your pleasure, double you fun, baby!”
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| She keeps getting fucked in the cowgirl position until she feels his penis writhing around her pussy.
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| “Oh that cock is so good!” she screamed in ecstasy. “I want you to cum all over my face!”
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| “Can do, baby,” he said. “Can do!”
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| He thrusts upward until she gets up and he takes the condom off and jerks himself off. As soon as he stands up, Velma kneels on the floor, fingering herself, and awaits for him to spray her with his semen. After several strokes through the sheets, he shoots several dollops of cum onto her awaiting face; several drops also hit her glasses. He then decides to change target and shoot several more onto her tits until he runs out.
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| “How did you like my costume?” he asked.
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| “Perfect!” says Velma. “Daphne's gonna freak when she's you in that getup.”
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| “Damn straight!” he says. He moves the mouth hole a little to give her a kiss on the lips. “Now let's clean up and continue decorating.
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| “Ok,” says Velma. As she gets herself up, she then asks, “Where did you put that condom at, anyway?”
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| “Garbage,” he says. “I'm sure no one would assume what we did earlier.”
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| “But what about that encore later?” she asks, with a seductive tone.
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| “I'm sure V-Dogg has enough rubbers to spare,” he says reassuringly.
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| He lets Velma continue with the decorating as he goes to the bathroom to clean herself off. As she is alone, she thinks to herself, “He may not be Scooby, but he's certainly knows a few tricks up his sleeve.”
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| End Trick #10.
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| With the Voices of:
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| 1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself
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| 2.Mindy Cohn: Velma Dinkley
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| Velma Dinkley and Scooby-Doo are © Hanna-Barbera/Warner Brothers, 2011.
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| [[File:NOT THE BEES!!.png|thumb|right|AAAAAARGH ARRRRRGH NO, NO, NOT THE BEES! NOT THE BEEEEEEEES!!]]
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| Another day, another chapter. Trick #11 is another OC of mine named Blondi Bee. She was based on a design I saw from Josh Roesch (aka JR The Monster Boy), and I asked for permission to create a character from it (like I did with Quacketta and Mary Kay). He agreed. Anyway, here's Blondi Bee!
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| 31 Tricks, 31 Treats
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| A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto
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| NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on?
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| Trick #11: Blondi Bee (Queen)
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| Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well.
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| We see a beautiful, curvy bee woman putting on her costume in her room. The bee lady does have spectacular curves; most notably her bust size of 36E, of which she is proud of. She also has four arms, normal for an insect like her. Her usual bee-striped ensemble is being replaced by something else; she places on her arms silver elbow length gloves; white garters on her black legs; a black and yellow gown that follow shows her cleavage in the front (also designed to accommodate for insects); and a crown placed on her beehive-like hairdo. She checks herself out in the mirror and loves what she sees. It is apparent that her costume of choice is that of a queen.
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| “Blondi!” says a voice from downstairs, verifying the woman's name. “Done yet?”
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| “I'll be down there in a minute, baby!” she says. The curvy bee woman is Blondi Bee, one of A-Log's many lovers. Like Mary Kay, he met her during his trip to Jamaica back in 2003, and she has been enthralled by him ever since. Athletic for her size, she loves it when A-Log checks her out during her days at the gym. She checks her outfit in the mirror one last time and leaves her bedroom.
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| We then go downstairs where A-Log is dressed as a king. He's got everything: the crown, the cape; the whole nine yards. He then looks up to see Blondi walking down the stairs. Smiling, he says, “You look gorgeous, my queen bee!”
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| “Charmed,” she said as she walked towards him from the stairs. “I'm glad that I've picked out these costumes for us.”
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| “We'll definitely win the couples category for the costume contest,” he says with pride.
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| “I'm still surprised that I can even fit in this thing,” she says, patting her stomach. “Thank goodness for plus sizes!”
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| “Blondi, baby,” he said reassuringly, “I'm sure that you look fine. Besides, I always like my women a little bigger... in certain places.”
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| “Yes, I can still remember how you are fond of my physique,” she says of her figure. “You can say that my figure is a little... queenly than most.”
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| “How would I know for sure?” he mischievously asks.
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| “Oh?” she said. “I think I know a way.” She then sits on the love seat and says, “Why don't you treat me like a queen? The party isn't going to start for another hour, so we won't be too late.”
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| “Gladly,” he says, and gets up. She then stops him by raising her hand up and then pointing to the ground. He kneels to the ground to await further orders.
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| “Alright, my king,” she says. “I want you to kiss my feet before we proceed with anything further!”
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| Nodding, he does as he's told. He start kissing her foot, which is covered by a yellow high heel. The feeling of having her foot kissed releases a soft purr from the bee babe and beckons him to continue. He then softly kisses her leg and goes up to the knee, further giving Blondi pleasure. He is then surprised as he goes further, he notices that she isn't wearing any panties at all.
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| “I'm guessing my queen is going commando?” he teased.
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| “Don't tease me!” she said. “It's just a little easier access for when we get there.”
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| “Well,” he says, “Why don't I scratch that royal itch you have?”
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| He then goes further and starts licking her bare pussy, thus giving her shivers down her spine, especially her stinger. She hikes up her gown to give him a little more access as he licks the honey from deep within her honeypot.
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| “Oh yes...” she moaned. “Eat your queen out, my king! Lick every drop of my honey...!”
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| A-Log, like the obedient dog, continues to lap up her juices as he decides to insert a finger in her snatch, and fingers her in a fast motion. She arches her back as he continues to dig in. This lasts until she pushes his head off her vagina.
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| “That will be all, my king,” Blondi said as she catches her breath.
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| “Thanks, milady,” he says. “Now it's time to return the favor.”
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| “How do you mean?”
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| “Well,” he says, as he drops his pants and presents his erect six-inch foxdick to her, “You can polish my scepter. I'm sure that'll be possible?”
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| Smiling, Blondi says, “I would love to taste your scepter, my king.”
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| She then leans forward from her seating on the couch and starts to insert his dick into her mouth. Her first two sets of arms place one hand on his nutsack as the other hand strokes the shaft; her other set of arms fondle her breasts in anticipation. She bobs her head back and forth to take all of his dick into her mouth; coating with with a mix of saliva and honey in the process.
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| “How do you like my scepter, my queen?” he asks, placing his hand on the back of her head.
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| “Delicious...” she says as she sucks him off.
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| A-Log takes off his cape and sets it on a nearby chair. Blondi continues to suck and lick his hard tool with every bit of gusto. She pops it out of her mouth and starts licking the head and shaft nice and slowly. She also takes the time to lick and suck his family jewels as well. She juggles his balls with her mouth and her honey-coated breath is coating his testicles, making him feel ticklish in the process.
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| A-Log then thrusts his penis into her mouth; the sounds of slurping filling out the room as her bosoms shake from the force of the BJ. A-Log glances below to see them shake and heave and says to her, “You're doing a very good job, my queen bee. But let's try another position.”
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| She removes the dick from her mouth, saying, “Really? What do you have in mind?”
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| “Simple,” he says, “I want to fuck those tits, my dear!”
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| “Splendid,” she says with much eroticism. “Why not sit down? I'll do all the work here; you know this is my specialty!”
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| A-Log nods in agreement and sits on the couch. She stands up and releases her large breasts from her top portion of the costume. She then kisses him on the lips as her second set of arms jerk him off to keep it stiff. She kneels in front of him, making him spread his legs, and places the rock hard foxdick in between her big bee tits. She gives it a tight squeeze, letting him released a satisfied grunt.
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| “Ready, your majesty?” she says erotically.
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| “Proceed,” he says.
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| She moves her breasts up and down on his erect cock, letting the head pop up at certain points. The sight of his penis playing hide and seek from within her boobs makes her giggle with mirth as she feels how warm his dick is in between them. With every stroke and squeeze, she is pleasuring him even more with one of his favorite sexual acts.
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| She then decides to go a little further by having her second pair of hands help out by giving them a bigger squeeze. To A-Log, this is the bright side of fucking an insect femme: the extra pair of arms.
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| “Yeah, squeeze that cock, baby!” he says. “God I love how you give me a tit-fuck!”
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| “It's easy having an extra pair of arms to work with, baby!” she says, still letting her tits rub his erect cock. “It's easier to see what'll come out!” Just as she says it, she feels his dick writhing. Oh,” she says with mock surprise, “Looks like my king is about to coronate me!”
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| “This early?” he says with a worried tone.
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| “Don't worry,” she says with reassurance. “We'll still go at it just the same. But for now, cum for me baby!”
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| She rubs his dick harder with her boobs. The tit-fuck was intense enough, but the fact that she has four arms makes this heaven to him. After several squeezes, he lets out a stream of cum onto her face and breasts. She licks a few that landed on her cheeks and lips, she slyly licks it off with her tongue; as well as his licking her books as well.
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| “Feeling exhausted, my king?” she asks seductively.
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| “Yes,” he says.
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| “Why not rest while I pleasure you some more?” she says, as she stands up to take off the bottom part of her gown off and lets it flow onto the floor, showing him her garters and corset. She then gets on top of his lap and rubs her booty, as well as the stinger above, on his still erect penis, teasing him in the process.
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| “Allow me to place your scepter in my dungeon?” she asks.
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| “Do it!” he says. “I want to pleasure my queen with all my strength!”
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| “Give it time,” she says. “But let me do the work first.” She holds his penis with her lower hand and says, “All right, here we go!” And she slowly shoves it in his her wet pussy. She lets out a sexually gratifying moan as she starts to thrust and gyrates her hips on his, as she feels every inch of his foxdick hitting her insides. Her lower arms spreads her ass, giving him more room for him to go balls deep into her honeypot; her upper arms hold on the couch cushion besides A-Log's head.
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| “Oh shit!” he moans. “Of all the queens I've copulated with, you're the best!”
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| Grinning, she says, “That's what you get when you're with the queen bee!”
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| Smiling, A-Log decides to suck her E Cup breasts, thus letting Blondi release a few moans and groans, all the while being speared by his meaty scepter.
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| “How do you love your queen?” she asks.
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| “A lot!” he says.
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| “How much?”
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| “This much!”
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| He then kisses her passionately on the lips as his penis still penetrates her pussy. Throughout the kiss, she feels an orgasm coming on.
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| “Oh God!” she screams out. “I can feel it, baby! I can feel it coming...!”
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| “Before that,” he says, “Let me see that ass before you cum!”
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| Nodding, she turns herself around, and replaces the hardon into her pussy again, and starts to get fucked in the reverse cowgirl position. A-Log can see both her ass and her stinger in full glory as she sets her pussy down repeatedly before the decides to arch her back, letting him thrust upwards into her pussy and letting her stinger rest on his chest; thankfully not poking him to the point of accidental death. With a few more combined gyrations and thrusts, Blondi Bee hits an orgasm and releases her love juice all over his erect cock. She then rests her head besides A-Log and asks, “Did I do well, my king?”
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| “Of course, but I want to have one more go before we leave,” he says.
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| “Really?” she says. “What do you have in mind?”
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| “Take a rest on the arm of the couch, Blondi,” he says. “I'm sure you'll figure out the rest.”
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| She gets off his penis and rests her arms on the armrest of the couch, leaving her ass exposed. He then kneels on the couch and starts teasing her by slapping her ass with his dick.
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| “Ready, my queen?” he asks.
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| “Yes...” she says. “Fuck me... fuck me even harder...!”
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| “Alright,” he says. “And don't worry, I'll do all the work for you.”
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| He then slowly inserts his six-incher in her pussy, letting her release yet another long, drawn out moan. He then starts fucking her in the doggy-style position as she moans her satisfaction towards his work. Her ass jiggles with each thrust from his hips. Knowing well of her stinger, he holds it by his arm, so it wouldn't stab him in the chest. Either way, Blondi is enjoying being fucked from behind.
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| “Mmmm yes, baby...” she says with eroticism. “You and I are a definite shoe-in for that costume contest...!”
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| “With the way we're going,” he says, his hips still her's in the process, “We could go beyond royalty when we win!”
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| She smiles as she continues getting fucked from behind. To make him go even further, she uses her lower set of arms to spread her ass so he can have more access. Minutes later, he can feel his dick writhe inside her pussy, meaning that he's about ready to pop.
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| “My queen!” he says. “Your king is about to cum!”
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| “Any particular place you want to spread your royal seed, my king?” she asks erotically.
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| “Let me cum on your queenly boobs!”
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| “Excellent target, baby!”
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| He then pulls out as Blondi sits herself on the couch and cradles her breasts, presenting them to him as he strokes himself off in amazing velocity. After several strokes, he shoots more cum onto her big bosoms, letting it drip along in the process. She smiles at him, knowing that she made him cum twice in one night.
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| “How's that?” he asked. “Did I treat you like a queen?”
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| “Like royalty!” she says as she licks some traces of cum off her breasts. “Now lets get ourselves cleaned up. We've got a party to attend to.”
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| He checks the clock above her wall and says, “You're right. Get your costume together. I'll get some tissues.”
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| He goes to get some tissues to clean himself and Blondi. When he comes back, he helps her clean herself up, as she does to him. Afterward, they redress in their costumes and are now prepared for the party.
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| “Shall I escort you to your carriage, my queen bee?” he says.
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| “You shall,” she says, and places her hand on his and they walk out the door. She thinks to himself, “I'd like to see how the judges will like our royal approach to this party. I'd especially see how Rouge and Shadow would try to to us this year?”
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| 2.Suzy Prue: Blondi Bee
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| Blondi Bee is © Wacked-Out Entertainment and Anthony LoGatto; design by Josh Roesch.
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| [[File:LoisGriffinCatTits.png|thumb|right|The [[rule 34]] that inspired this horseshit.]]
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| Just in time before the night's over, chapter 12 is here with Trick #12, Lois Griffin of Family Guy fame. BTW, here's the source of her costume, give your props to Russell Platt for the inspiration.
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| 31 Tricks, 31 Treats
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| Trick #12: Lois Griffin (Cat)
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| Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well.
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| Quahog. A city in Rhode Island best known for clams, Pawtucket Patriot beer, and several other oddities. But it is also the home of the town's well-known family, the Griffins. However, it is Halloween night, and who knows what will happen.
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| We take a visit to the Griffin household, where we only see the lovely matriarch of the family, Lois Griffin. Lois is in her early 40's, has short red hair, wears a blue blouse with the sleeves rolled up to her elbow, khaki slacks, red heel shoes, and talks with a New York accent. She is cleaning up the living room as she is waiting for someone. Her husband, Peter, is working late (in which the probability of him getting drunk off his face); Chris and Meg are at a Halloween party; and Brian is taking Stewie for his second try at trick-or-treating. She is folding the clothes when she hears the doorbell. She then answers it by opening the door, which reveals to her Anthony LoGatto, aka A-Log, the male fox from Staten Island, NY, who is a comedian and DJ. Lois is very happy to see him.
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| “A-Log!” she says and hugs him. “It's nice to see you again!”
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| “Same here,” he says as he enters the Griffin household. “How's the family?”
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| “Oh, Chris and Meg are at a friend's Halloween party; Peter's working late at the brewery; and Brian is taking Stewie out trick-or-treating,” she says as she kisses him on the cheek. “I'm glad you dropped by.”
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| “And I appreciate that very much,” he says as he walks over to the couch and sits on it. “It's been a while since I brought you to that convention.”
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| “Yes,” she said, looking back. “I do remember our little rendezvous and how we've enjoyed ourselves in that thing you call cosplay. I'm still surprised that people do that at those places.”
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| “You'd be surprise on how that party as well,” he says. “But, you do know what that was like when we were there, don't you?”
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| Giggling her usual nasal laugh, she says “Well, Peter isn't the only one to see my own little wild side.” She then changes subject and says, “Anyway, I called you over to not only escort me to the party, but I want you to be the first to see my new costume!”
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| “Really?” he says “Will I like it?”
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| Lois says, seductively, “Oh, you'll enjoy seeing me in this all night long!” She starts walking upstairs and tells him, “I'm going upstairs to change; in the mean time, watch some TV. There might be something worth watching.”
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| “I'm sure there's something that'll pass the time,” he says as he watches Lois go upstairs. He then picks up the remote control and starts flipping through the channels. Sub-par sitcom on one channel; below average crime drama the next; painfully odious reality shows where either there's little talent or a lot of douchebaggery going on; Jersey Shore; crap, crap, crap, more crap, and so on.
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| As he channel surfs back and forth, A-Log remembers the last time he and Lois were together. He remember how smooth her body was, and how experienced she was when it comes to making love. It has been known that Lois is a pretty promiscuous woman, but with a body like that, who could blame her. As he continues to think about his past liaison with her, he feels a pair of gloved hands on his shoulder; not only that, but he can feel her breasts from the back of his head.
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| “Penny for your thoughts, Anthony?”
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| A-Log gets up and sees Lois in her costume. And he is amazed with what she is wearing: she is wearing a black leather one piece suit with a zipper on the front, the front contains her bountiful DD breasts; elbow length black leather gloves; thigh-high black leather high-heel boots; a black tail is operated to go move; black cat ears; a black collar with a buckle in the front; black lipstick and eyeliner; whiskers and a cat nose painted on her cheeks and nose, respectively; black earrings; and she dyed her hair black. To his amazement, Lois is dressed up like a cat girl... a very sexy cat girl.
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| “Lois!” he exclaimed. “Where did you get that hot little number?”
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| “Oh this?” she says with modesty. “I went to a costume shop deep in Quahog and they had this in the adult's only section. Suffice to say, the fact that I get to wear this is making me all... hot and... bothered.”
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| “I'm sure you'll knock 'em dead at the party with that outfit!” he says.
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| “True, but...” she trails off and walks towards him, placing a finger on his chest, “Why don't I test this out before showing it to the rest of the girls?”
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| “Sure thing--” he says before Lois pushes him onto the couch. She then starts feeling a rhythm in her body and she starts to sway with the beat. She places her arms above her head as she gyrates her body and writhes to peak sexual satisfaction. Lois is putting on a little show for her foxy lover, and she'll make sure that he's going to love every minute of it.
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| A-Log watches intently as he sees her dance erotically in front of him. The way her breasts and booty sway leaves him hypnotized. Had he knew this was going to happen, he'd be prepared with a costume of his own. But, he's just an escort for now. Lois then bends over, facing him, teasing him with a good, deep view of her immense cleavage.
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| “How do you like me now?” she asked seductively.
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| “I'm loving every minute of it,” he says. Seconds later, he feels something protruding in his jeans. Sure enough, he's got himself an erection. Lois is very pleased to see him pitching a tent, and she licks her lips in content.
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| “Nice to see I can still turn the boys on at my age,” she says with pride. “I'll bet your little friend was waiting to see me again?
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| “He's always glad to see you,” he says.
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| “Well, why don't I let him come out and play?” she says. “We can't keep him in there forever.”
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| “Before that,” he says, “I would like a little taste of something before you dig in.”
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| “Oh?” says Lois. “Like what?”
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| He then grabs a handful of her breasts and starts to fondle them.
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| “I want to have a little taste of those tatas!” he says. “It's been so long since I've sucked the milk out of them!”
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| “Aren't you a card?” she says. “Ok, I'll give you a taste, just as long as I get to see your hard foxdick again.” She then unzips the front of her one piece outfit, releasing her ample breasts in the process. She then gets on his lap as she presents them to him. “Bon appetit!”
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| A-Log smiles as he starts to lick and suck on each breast from this MILF from Quahog. The firm roundness of her bosom entices him as he sucks, licks and fondle them to his hearts delight. He pays close attention to her nipples; with each lick and his tongue, he manages to make her nipples stand erect. Lois moans softly as she feels her most prized piece of her body being played with by someone other than her husband.
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| “What do you think, A-Log?” she asks. “Are they as big and firm as you remember them?”
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| “They're still perfect!” he says as he continues to sucking on each boob.
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| Lois also takes the time to start grinding her hips on top of his crotch. As she rubs herself on him, she can feel his erection protruding from his jeans. She cannot help but to see if he's still as big as she remembered.
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| “A-Log... please...” she begged, “Let me suck that big, hot foxdick of yours! You have all night to play with my breasts, but let me give you some pleasure!”
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| “Alright,” he says. “Let's see if you still have that oral power!”
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| She then gets off his lap and kneels herself on to the floor. She watches him as he stands up to take off his jeans, but being a little impatient, she pulls them down, along with his boxer shorts, to see his erect six-inch foxdick in full view.
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| Amazed with how big he is, she says, “Holy crap! You're still as big as last time!”
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| “Glad to see that you've got a good eye for size,” he says.
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| “Well, if he's still the same size,” she says, licking her lips, “Let's see if he tastes the same, too?”
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| “Do that, kitty cat!” he says as Lois starts to jerk him off a little bit and then engulfs his penis into her mouth, thus bringing them into fellatio. A-Log is still surprised that a married mother of three is still able to suck cock like a porn star. (Then again, there was that one time she was in porn, but that's another story.) Lois bobs her head back and forth as she coats his hard dick with her saliva. Her tongue plays around his shaft as she gets reacquainted with it again. The sounds of her sucking it fill out the living room in high volume as her lips act like a vacuum of sorts.
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| “Damn, Lois...” he says as he takes out his shirt and places it on the arm rest. “How are you so good at this?”
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| She momentarily releases his cock from her mouth and says, “Anthony, are you still surprised? I did say that I had a lot of experience from a lot of different men; even before I met Peter. Just because I settled down, doesn't mean I still got it!” Still beaming with pride with her little statement, she continues sucking his cock, paying close attention to his head and shaft. She even goes as far as deep-throating his cock into the back of her throat. A-Log immediately rolls his eyes to the back of his head and lets out a long, drawn out moan. Lois glances up to see this, and is real proud of what she did.
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| “God Lois...!” he cried. “Your mouth is so good...! But I want to fuck those tits now!”
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| Sensing his hurriment, she stops and says, “Why? Isn't it a little too early for me to put the hot dog in the bun?”
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| “But Lois--”
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| “You can't just fuck my tits yet. You have to work for them. For starters, you'll have to pet the kitty, if I get what I'm meaning?”
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| “Fine,” he says. “But why not double it up? I'll lick your pussy, and you'll finish the blowjob.”
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| “Well, double your pleasure, I suppose,” she says seductively.
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| He then gets off the couch and lays down on the floor, awaiting for Lois to start their little 69 off. Lois, like the cat she's dressed as, crawls over to him and gets on top of him; kissing him on the way there. As she is on top of his face, A-Log moves the bottom part concealing the goods away and sees her dripping wet pussy.
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| “I guess this kitty's impatient,” he says.
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| “Well a girl can't wait forever,” says Lois. “Now eat me out so I can have another taste of that meat rod you got.”
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| A-Log hungrily licks his lips and decides to dig deep, thus letting Lois let out a surprised yelp as he licks up every last drop of her love juices. Lois moans and lets him go a little deeper by grinding her hips on top of his face. Afterward, feeling him eating her out, she leans downward to suck on his dick once more. Her head goes up and down on his cock as she feels his tongue licking up her honey.
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| “Damn!” she thinks to herself. “He's still got enough stamina from the last time we fucked? I'm still surprised that he can actually last a little longer than Peter could. Then again, Peter was open about a possibility of a three-way once, but I'm sure if it'll be with Anthony. Still, a girl can dream.”
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| A-Log licks her pussy up like a lap dog, tasting every single drop of her womanly juices whilst enjoying the fellatio. He decides to crank it up a notch by inserting two of his fingers into her, releasing a muffled moan from Lois. Lois tries to continue with the dick sucking, but she can barely concentrate, let alone trying not to succumb to an orgasm too soon, as she feels both his fingers in her tight pussy.
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| She releases his penis from her mouth and screams, “Oh, God! That feels so good! Keep jamming those fingers into me, fox boy! That's it... right there... right there... OH!!!”
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| A-Log continues finger banging her until she decides that it's too much.
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| “Stop! Stop!” she says. “I don't your finger's gonna be enough to tame this hell cat!”
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| “What do you suggest I do next?” he asks.
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| “Oh, I'm sure you know what needs to be done,” she says with seduction and eroticism. “Besides, I do need something bigger than your fingers to finish me off.”
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| A-Log gave it some thought, and then says, “Stay on all fours, Lois. I think I got a position in mind!”
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| She lets him move out from under her and he gets on his knees and, once more, move the lower part of the outfit that conceals her pussy out of the way.
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| “Time for this kitty cat to be done doggy-style!” he says as he slowly shoves his six-inch monster into her wet pussy. Lois moans and groans as she feels every inch of his foxdick enter her from behind.
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| “Oh God, yes! I remember how you love fucking me in this position!” she screams erotically.
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| “Well,” he says, “It's time for an encore!”
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| He starts to thrust himself back and forth into her pussy as Lois receives this treatment from behind. Her bare breasts sway with the motion as she's getting fucked like a dog. She thinks to herself, “I'm guessing this is what Brian has been waiting for, but since he's not here, A-Log will have to do. But still, A-Log's a great fucker.”
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| “Purr for me baby!” he shouts. “Let me make you go meow!”
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| On cue, Lois starts purring and meowing like the cat she is dressed as. “Fuck this pussy's brains out, baby! Fuck this kitty good and hard!”
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| “Who knew a mother of three can have a pussy this tight?!”
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| “Again,” she says, glancing back at him, “I've been with many men before you and Peter. It comes with the territory! Now keep fucking me!”
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| He continues to drive his penis further and further into her until Lois moves her hands up to support herself on the table and couch, respectively. Her ass still shakes as A-Log goes right into her, hitting her womb in the process. He then reaches over to her breasts and fondles them again.
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| “You like this foxdick?” he asks during this fucking.
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| “Like it?” she says. “I LOVE it!”
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| “Let me make this even better for you,” he says as he straightens her up, making her on her knees like him as he keeps fondling her breasts and thrusting his penis into her spasming pussy. They then french kiss as he keeps fucking her.
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| “A-Log...” Lois attempts to say. “I'm about to cum! But I want to go into one position before I do!”
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| “Name it!” he says. “I'll do it!”
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| “Lay down!”
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| “Beg your pardon?”
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| “DO IT!!!”
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| He pulls himself out and lays himself down on the floor once again. Lois, hungry for another fucking, gets on top of him, facing him, and she grabs his dick behind her. She gives it a few strokes before inserting it back into her pussy. Now that she is in the cowgirl position with him, she thrusts herself onto his cock like an animal in heat. Her ass is bouncing onto his hips and she is enjoying every minute of it.
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| “God damn that dick is big!” she says erotically. “I'm sure you've beaten Peter in that regard!”
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| “And yet you love him?” he asks.
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| “He may be an oaf,” she says, “But he's still a very nice guy. Too bad he had that vasectomy a while back.”
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| “On the bright side,” he says, feeling his penis writhing, “At least he can still cum inside you without getting you pregnant.”
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| “True, but...” she then stops herself as she feels him hitting her g-spot. “Oh God... that's the spot baby... right there... right there...!”
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| She keeps thrusting her hips onto his as she feels herself going further and further into orgasm.
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| “Oh shit, I'm gonna cum!” she screamed. “I'm gonna cum on that big, huge, fat foxdick!”
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| Deciding to give her a little more oomph, he thrusts himself into her, thus driving her even crazier until she hits her orgasm; her womanly juices spill and cover his dick in the process. After a few seconds of this blissful release, she collapses on top of him.
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| “You did well, Mrs. Griffin,” he says.
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| “Thanks,” she said lowly. “But what of you?”
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| “You still got that promise, don't you?” he reminded her. “ Remember, you said I can fuck those tits when you got your release. And it's time to pay up!”
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| “Alright,” she says. “But how are we going to do it?”
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| “I want you to lay on the couch,” he says. “I'm going to fuck those big titties of yours until I pop!”
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| He helps get Lois on her feet and lets her lay down on the couch. He then gets on top of her, sets himself on her belly and places his still hard dick in between her bosoms.
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| After giving them a squeeze with her hands, she looks at him and says, “Do it!”
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| “With tits like these,” he says, “You don't have to tell me twice!”
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| He starts pushing his hips against the underside of her boobs as he starts to tit-fuck Lois. His penis head peeks in and out as it goes in between her large bosoms, in which Lois is happy to see.
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| “They're still as big and soft as I remember them,” he says as he continues thrusting his penis into her boobs.
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| “You know damn well that they're real!” she says in pride.
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| “And I still can't believe Peter never gave you this treatment!” he says.
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| “He's not interested in this position,” she says erotically. “It's just nice that someone appreciates my breasts other than an object to be looked upon!”
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| “You've got to show him that they have another use,” he says.
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| “Just biding my time, baby,” she says erotically, “Just biding my time!”
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| He continues to thrust faster and faster until he can feel his dick writhing around in between her boobs. Lois can still feel how warm it is in between her girls, but even she knows that he's ready to burst.
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| “I'm gonna cum!” he shouts.
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| “Cum on my tits, big boy!” she says with passion. “I want that hot animal sperm all over my tits! Give kitty her cream, baby!”
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| After a few more thrusts, he pulls out from her tits and furiously strokes himself off. Seconds later, he shoots several loads of cum on her large breasts; a few drops even land on her cheeks and chin. After several seconds of this climax, he's out of ammo.
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| “Did I make the kitty happy?” he asks.
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| “Mmmm, you made kitty very happy!” says Lois erotically. “Now that we're done getting our rocks off, we've got that party to attend to.”
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| “Right,” he says. “I'll find us some tissues to clean ourselves up.”
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| He then goes towards the kitchen to fetch some tissues. Bidding some time, Lois turns on the TV. She is then surprised to the see the following:
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| “Hi, I'm Tom Tucker!” says the town's well-known news anchor of Channel 5 news. “We're looking at a breaking story that's in development! We take you know to Asian reporter Tricia Takanawa for this report! Trisha?”
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| The report then cuts to the Asian reporter, Tricia Takanawa at the scene.
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| “Tom, I am standing here in front of the Pawtucket Patriot brewery where one of the employees has drunk too much of the company's supply and is now partying on the rooftops.”
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| Off camera we hear, “Spiderman, Spiderman, lives his life in a garbage can! Swings with webs to the walls, but I kicked him in his spider balls!” followed by a familiar laugh.
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| Shocked, Lois says, “Oh my God! Peter?”
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| A-Log comes back to the living room and sees this and says, “For once, I didn't see this coming.”
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| “The perp would be arrested shortly where he will spend the rest of Halloween night in a local jail,” Tricia reported.
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| “Should we get him?” asked A-Log.
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| “Well, as long as he's going to spend the night there, I'm sure I'll pick him up first thing in the morning,” she says. “Besides, he goes through these episodes often.”
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| “So we're still good for the party then?”
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| “Of course,” she says, turning the TV off. “Besides, I told Bonnie all about you and she's interested in giving you a shot.”
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| “Really?” he says as he puts his clothes back on after cleaning himself. “What will she be dressed as?”
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| “I would rather keep it as a surprise,” says Lois as she finishes cleaning herself with the tissues and zipping her outfit back up. “But for now, let's try to have a good Halloween, 'k sweetie?”
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| “Sure thing!” he says as he locks arms with Lois and make their way out.
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| As they head for the car, Lois thinks to himself, “He's going to flip after he sees Bonnie in her costume. I'm sure Joe wouldn't mind a little night of fun at the party.” She then looks at A-Log and thinks, “Maybe I should have him and Brian have a go at it with me one of these days.”
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| End Trick #12
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| With the Voices of:
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| 1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself
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| 2.Alex Borstein: Lois Griffin and Tricia Takanawa
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| 3.Seth MacFarlane: Tom Tucker and Peter Griffin
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| Lois Griffin and all related characters from Family Guy are © FOX, Fuzzy Door Productions, and Seth MacFarlane.
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| Sorry for the lateness, but here's Trick #13, Julie-Su of Sonic the Hedgehog. Once more, with the NYCC/NYAF, writing the script and recording my show, as well as attending a meeting, I was a bit late with this. But either way, I'm still posting it regardless. Enjoy!
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| 31 Tricks, 31 Treats
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| A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto
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| NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on?
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| Trick #13: Julie-Su (Lara Croft)
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| [[File:Chris-chan-julie.gif|right|thumb|Trolls were amused to note that A-Log frequently refers to Julie-Su as 'Julie' throughout this story, but during the sex scene, immediately switches back to calling her 'Julie-Su'. As though he were, on some level, aware that [[Chris-Chan|comparisons]] might be drawn.]]
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| Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well.
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| We see our nerdy fox A-Log dressed as the famed treasure hunter, Indiana Jones, complete with fedora, coat, whip; the whole nine yards. He takes a look in the mirror as he inspects himself in the costume. He wants to make sure this is done right.
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| “Julie!” he says to someone out of his view point. “How are you coming along with your costume!”
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| “Just about finished, A-Log!” she says from a another room.
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| “Alright,” he says, “Let me take a good look at you!”
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| Seconds later, a figure comes down the stairs. The girl he was checking on earlier is a female echidna with pink fur, tufts of hair on the front, and a few dreadlocks on the back and dark violet eyes. Several of her parts are also cybernetic. She is wearing a blue sleeveless top, khaki shorts, brown boots and holds several fake guns. She also wears sunglasses as well. This echidna is Julie-Su, Knuckles' ex-girlfriend and acquaintance of A-Log's, and she is dressed like Lara Croft. The only irony about her in said costume is the breast sizes: Julie-Su has an ample C-Cup bust. A-Log is happy to see this in his sights.
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| “Nice choice, Julie!” he says.
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| “Thanks,” says Julie-Su. “It's all appropriate really. You're dressed as Indiana Jones, I'm dressed as Lara Croft; it's perfect! Not to mention we'll be a shoe-in for that costume contest!”
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| “Yeah, unless Rouge and Shadow plan something more elaborate than us,” A-Log joked.
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| “Please, do you really think she can win every costume contest on Halloween?” she said.
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| “Good point,” he says, kissing her on the cheek. “Now let's get going.”
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| “Just one thing I want to know before we go,” says Julie-Su. “Rouge told me a little something not too long ago.”
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| “Really?” he asks. “About what?”
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| “Well, according to her, you actually traveled around the world with the real Lara Croft,” she says, recalling a time when A-Log went around the world as an assistant to the famed, busty treasure hunter.
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| “Yes, I went around the world as her companion,” he says. “She placed that add so she wouldn't get too lonely during these treasure hunts. It did take a while to get rid of those mosquito bites after the excursion though.”
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| “Companion?” she says, with her hands on her hips. “More like a fuck buddy to me?”
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| Surprised, he said, “Rouge mentioned that? Geez, hope I didn't make her too jealous.”
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| “Not at all,” Julie-Su says reassuringly. “But,” she says as she places a hand on his shoulder, “Hearing that story got me thinking. I'm wondering if fucking someone dressed as her would be the same as the real thing?”
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| Taken aback by the sudden proposal, he said, “I'm guessing that's why you got the costume?”
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| “Well, one of them,” she says with honesty. “Besides,” she says as her wraps her arms around his neck, “My boobs aren't as big as her's, but I'm sure you're eager to give it a try!”
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| “Sure thing,” he says. “But what about the party?”
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| “There's no reason anyone would complain about us being fashionably late,” she says seductively.
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| Seconds the later, the two share a passionate kiss with one another. He can feel how soft her lips are as he kisses her. Things begin to intensify as they start intertwining their tongues together, thus making them French kiss. He also manages to grope one of her breasts with one hand, making her gasp a little, and he gropes her ass with the other.
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| He releases the kiss and says, “Do you like that from your Indy?”
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| “Of course,” she says seductively. “But there is one thing I would love to see you whip out.”
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| Confused, he says gestures his whip and says, “This whip?”
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| “No silly,” she says. “That's something my half-sister would enjoy. I meant this!” And she grabs his erection, which is protruding from his pants. “It meant the whole night for me to see this monster at play!”
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| “Anything for you, babe!” he says as he unbuckles his belt. “Anything for you!”
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| Julie-Su then kneels on the ground and waits for the coming results. As soon as he takes down both his pants and boxers, she is surprised to see his six-inch foxdick come forth.
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| “Woah!” she exclaims with total surprise. “You fucked Rouge and Knux's mom with this thing?”
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| “Well,” he says with full modesty, “A lot of them are surprised when they first see the little guy.”
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| “He doesn't seem so little to me,” she says jokingly.
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| “Anything you like to do with him?” he asks.
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| “Well...” she says seductively, while keeping her eyes on his erect cock. “I'd like to give this sucker a taste and see if I can handle it!”
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| “Give it a shot!” he says.
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| Julie-Su smiles at him and starts to lick the head of his cock softly at first, making him release a low moan of satisfaction. She then engulfs her mouth on his entire dick and starts sucking slowly, thus bringing them into fellatio. She bobs her head back and forth as she coats his cock with her saliva, getting the full length into her mouth.
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| A-Log moans and says, “Now that's how you suck a dick, baby...! I'm still surprised Knux broke up with you!”
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| She momentarily releases his cock and says, “Well let's see Amy pleasure him with this!” and she goes faster with the blowjob and sucks even harder. A-Log's eyes roll to the back of the head as he places his hand on the back of her head and pushes it back and forth to assist her. As the sounds of sucking are heard throughout the living room, A-Log then says, “Now that's how you'll handle the family jewels...!”
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| Julie-Su is a little surprised by that, thinking “I haven't even teabagged him and he still feels it from there? Not a big fan of the whole sucking balls thing, but at least he can hold out a good sperm count.”
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| This lasts until she decides to give it one last, long, seductive lick from the base of the shaft to the head of the penis. A-Log is a little confused and asks, “Not wanting me to fire my gun too early?”
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| “Not until you give me some!” she says as she starts to take off her khaki shorts, showing off her wet pussy. She then walks over to the couch, sits on it, and spreads her legs. She beckons him to come over and says, “Before we set off the fireworks, you've got to get me a little hot, too!”
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| Licking his lips, he says, “Pleasure's all mine!” and he walks up where she sits, gets on his knees in front of her and immediately, like clockwork, starts licking her vagina. Julie-Su gives off a surprised moan as she feels his tongue waggling around in her love hole licking every ounce of her pussy juice.
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| Julie-Su arches her back a bit, letting him go deeper, and moans in content. “I suppose you sucked her pussy like this?”
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| “She loved it!” he said as he eats her out. “Just as much as she loved giving me head!”
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| Smiling, she then says, “Glad to see that the famous Lara Croft has been so kind, but I'm still just as good dressed as this! Unh! Oh! Keep going, baby...!”
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| “You're as good as many of the girls I've been with,” he beams with pride as he continues eating her sweet spot. “Here, I'll prove to you!”
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| On cue, he inserts two fingers into her pussy and starts fingerbanging the cybernetic echidna babe. Julie-Su moans and groans as she feels her pussy ravaged by his fingers. Her clit it also being licked softly by his tongue in the process.
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| “Keep licking, baby!” she screamed. “Keep licking that fuckin' pussy!”
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| He continues his work until she pushes his head further as she arches up her back and reaches orgasms; her love juice splashing his face in the process. After subsiding, she releases him from her grip and allows him to breath again.
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| “Pretty good, huh?” she says to him with a grin.
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| “Awesome!” he says. “Anything else you have in mind?”
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| “What do you need, a dictionary for this?” she asked with mock sarcasm. “Fuck me! Fuck me hard, you manly treasure hunter!”
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| He smiles from ear-to-ear and says, “I don't need to nuke the fridge for--” and gets interrupted by a sudden presence of her fake gun to his muzzle and she says, “Mention that moronic scene again, and we're ending this early!” Looks like she really hates that one scene from Indiana Jones and The Kingdom of the Crystal Skull really much; she and everybody else for that matter.
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| “Couldn't be helped!” he defended. “Now let's get this started!”
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| He stands as Julie-Su moves herself down a bit on the couch as he starts to slide his penis up and down her pussy, teasing her in the process.
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| “Must you tease me?” she asks erotically.
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| “Just to see if that pussy's ready,” he says. “Are you?”
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| “Yes!” she says. “Shove that dick in already!”
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| He then shoves his six-incher in her pussy with full force, letting her releasing a long, drawn out moan from this echidna beauty. He starts off slow, but gets egged on to go faster by his lover. Feeling how big he is, she grips the cushions from besides her as he continues to fuck her senseless.
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| “I'm surprised that Lara can take all this!” she says with erotic joy.
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| “She can take almost anything in from her experiences,” he says. “I've seen her getting fucked by natives as well, and she seemed to enjoy how savvy they were to her.”
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| He keeps fucking her in the missionary position until she decides to switch up a bit and sets her legs up a little higher and then places herself on her side, giving the impression of the spooning position, only the “giver” is standing up while she's on the couch.
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| “Like to change it up, eh?” he says while fucking her.
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| “Don't you like a girl with variety?” she says erotically. “Now less talking, more fucking!”
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| “Yes ma'am!”
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| He keeps fucking in this different position, but notices that she hasn't uncovered her breasts yet. He soon changes by outstretching his arms and pulls it over to reveal her C-Cup breasts. He leans over to suck on them, thus bringing this fucking into overdrive.
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| Moments later, they're in another position; this time, it's the cowgirl position, with him laying on the couch and Julie-Su gyrating her hips onto his, letting her pussy plop onto this cock instantly.
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| “You like being on top, don't you?” he says as he thrusts up her pussy.
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| “I love it!” she says erotically. “I love to feel that hard foxdick penetrating my insides! It feels so good!”
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| “Even though your like my age, you're still so tight!”
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| “It comes with the territory, baby!”
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| Her buttocks continue to bounce on top of his dick and she feels yet another orgasm coming.
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| “Oh God, I can feel another one coming!” she says, and she grits her teeth to try to hold out another scream.
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| “Don't worry, Julie,” he says. “Let it all out!”
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| She nods and after a few more thrusts from her body, she succumbs to another orgasm, her womanly juices splattering all over his erect cock. She collapses on top of him and she asks, “Ready to go?”
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| “Not yet,” he says. “I've yet to cum.”
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| “What do you have in mind for another position?” she asks.
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| “Simple,” he says. “My personal favorite! Now get on all fours on the floor!”
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| “I can tell where this is going,” she says, smiling to herself as she gets onto the floor on all fours. A-Log joins her and teasingly rubs his cock onto her pussy yet again.
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| “Come on, hurry up!” she says. “That party's going to start in 20 minutes, and we can't be late for that contest!”
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| “Don't worry,” he says. “I've got my priorities... straight!”
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| On the last word he said, he inserts his cock into her pussy once more, this time in the doggy-style position. He starts off slow as he starts fucking Julie-Su in her vagina, but quickens the pace with every moan and groan he hears from her mouth. Her breasts sway with the movement below her, and her ass feels the brunt of his hips driving through like a piston.
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| “Oh God, Indy!” calling him by the character he's still dressed as. “That statue of yours is a real treasure!”
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| “I've always gotten my hands on the finest treasures,” he says whilst fucking her brains out. “I've always got a good use for them!”
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| Julie-Su continues to moan and groan, as well as move herself back to feel even more of his cock, as it keeps going balls deep into her treasured valley. She feels his penis writhing around inside her, and he feels her pussy getting tighter and tighter, trapping it like a vice. It appears that both of them are ready for the inevitable.
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| “Oh shit, Julie-Su!” he says out loud. “I'm about to cum!”
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| “So am I!” she says, screaming in erotic joy. “Let's cum together!”
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| Worried, he says, “But I can't get you pregnant!”
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| “You know I'm on the pill!” she corrected. “Now keep fucking me until we cum...! Oh God, it's tearing my insides apart!”
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| He keeps thrusting faster and faster until he feels it. With one last hard push, he shoots his cum deep inside her vagina. Not to be outdone, Julie-Su also screams out in joy as she hits her last orgasm of the night, drenching his cock with her cum.
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| Afterward, the scene is silent, save for them panting and catching their breath. He pulls out of her, letting his cum drip out of her pussy in the process.
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| “Now... do I... match up... to her...?” she says, while catching her breath.
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| “You're just as good as her, Julie-Su!” he says, also catching his breath. He checks his watch and says, looks like we have some time to get to the party.”
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| “Right,” she says, finding her discarded khaki shorts and putting them on again. “Besides, we've got a contest to win!”
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| “Right!” he says, putting his pants on once again. “Wait. Isn't Knuckles and Amy coming as well?”
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| “Yes, but I'll be sure to rub it in a little,” she says, still feeling some sort of spite for Knux dumping her for Amy.
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| “Just don't let it go too far,” he reminds her. “Your temper is a little bigger than Knux's.”
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| “True,” she says. “But unlike him, I control it!”
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| Nodding in agreement, he says, “Good to know.” He interlocks his arms with her's and says, “May I?”
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| “Of course!” she says. “Now let's win that contest! Who can resist two attractive treasure hunters?”
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| Hours after the party...
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| “How did our costumes got second place?” Julie-Su says in disgust.
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| “Beats me,” says A-Log, sharing her displeasure. “How did Rouge get that Lady Gaga ensemble?”
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| “At least seeing Shadow dressed as her gay dancers was a riot!” she says, seeing at least one bright side to the loss.
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| “Indeed,” he says. “Next year?”
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| “Next year we'll win!” she exclaims.
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| End Trick #13
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| With the voices of:
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| 1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself
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| 2.Rachael Lillis: Julie-Su
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| Julie-Su and all related characters are © Sega of America & Archie Comics, 2011.
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| [[File:DelilahSuperMegaTopia.png|thumb|right|Yeah, we've never heard of Delilah either. But here's what [[steroids|she looks like]]. I know, right?]]
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| And now, here's the valkyrie strong bunny from Supermegatopia, Delilah, as tonight's Trick in 31 Tricks, 31 Treats. Guess what she'll be wearing for this one.
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| 31 Tricks, 31 Treats
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| A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto
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| NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on?
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| Trick #14: Delilah (Wonder Woman)
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| Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well.
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| We see a muscular, yet busty, female rabbit putting on her costume, which at first seems difficult, but is able to put it on with much effort. The female rabbit is around her late 20's, has long blonde hair down to her shoulders, a bust size of about DD Cups, blue eyes, and a muscular build. This lovely bunny is Delilah, the valkyrie warrior from Norway, hence her accent. Although it is appropriate that she would dress herself up in her more traditional garb, she is doing something different. She is dressed up as the super heroine, Wonder Woman, complete with her signature stars and stripes singlet, red and white boots, golden tiara, bulletproof bracelets, and, most importantly, her Lasso of Truth. As a fellow heroine herself (her day job being a secretary at a local indie label and a bouncer at night), she feels proud to dress up as her.
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| “Alright,” she said in her Norwegian accent. “Looks like I got myself the correct costume this year. I'm still surprised on how it makes my own fluffballs look good!” she says as she is impressed by how much cleavage the costume can enhance. She then decides that she's good to go and heads downstairs to await her friend and lover, A-Log, who is also preparing his costume.
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| As she walks downstairs, she sees that he isn't there. Concerned, she says, “Anthony? Are you here?”
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| “I am!” said a voice from out the room. “Just give me little time to make my entrance!”
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| “Entrance?” she says in confusion. “But for what?”
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| As soon as she enters the living room, she is suddenly swept off her feet. She then sees A-Log dressed as, out of all things, Superman, the legendary super hero who is normally referred as the big blue boy scout or the man of steel.
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| Surprised of this, Delilah asks, “Did you plan this out?”
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| “Yep,” he says with pride as he holds her in his arms, which is usually difficult thanks to Delilah's size and strength. “How else would I show you that I'm dressed as the Man of Steel this year?”
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| “A little subtlety would be nice,” she says with mock annoyance.
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| “True,” he says. “But I do like the Wonder Woman costume you've got!”
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| “Thanks,” she says. “As a heroine myself, I figured 'why not?' It is appropriate for me to dress as a woman who's Athenian strength equals to my own!”
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| “And I recall that test of strength the two of you did back at the League of Heroines!” he says, recalling an event during his stay at said league.
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| The mention of his time there also recalled something she remembered from that time frame. “Didn't you also make love to our leader as well?”
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| “Yes,” he says. “I never knew that Wonder Woman was that dead set against me in the beginning.”
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| “But at least you proved it to her how big your heart is,” Delilah said. Then looking down his lower area from her current position, she then says, “Among other things.”
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| Blushing, he says, “Yeah, I'm guessing Diana needed a little stress reliever and a nice man to make love to her.”
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| “Speaking of which,” says Delilah, turning her tone to seductive. “Why don't you show me how you've treated Diana before we leave? I'd love to see how much she felt when you fucked her!”
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| Smiling, he says, “My pleasure!” And he starts kissing her on the lips with much passion. She reciprocates his affection by kissing him back, their tongues locking on to each other as he holds her in his arms. As they play tonsil hockey, A-Log starts to grow an erection from within his costume, even though his girl cannot feel it yet. They break the kiss and she sets her back to her feet. Before she can say anything else, he pulls the top of her singlet down, releasing her fuzzy breasts, and he starts suckling and fondling them with his usual motion.
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| Gasping for air as he sucks her breasts, she says, “I know Diana's bigger than me, but you love my breasts, don't you?”
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| “Of course I do!” he says as he fondles them. “These fuzzballs have been a personal favorite of mine out of the others!”
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| “Really?” she asks.
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| “Of course!” he says. “For a valkyrie you've managed to keep yourself stacked, even after working out and busting some bad guys heads!” He continues to suck her breasts, leaving Delilah a little weak in the knees. She then places a strong hand on his erection, causing him to gasp in surprise. She then says, “It looks like my personal Superman seems to have a super erection!”
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| “So it appears,” he says.
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| “I want to give that foxdick of yours a taste, but I'm worried about ruining the costume,” she says, also worried about ruining the outfit if she tears into it.
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| “Not to worry,” he says. “Not only is there a zipper in the back, but the crotch area is also put on by velcro. So you don't have to rip that sucker out to do so!”
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| Smiling, she says, “Well, let me take that super sucker out!”
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| She then gets on her knees and starts removing the velcro to reveal his erect six-inch penis pointing straight at her. She smiles and says, “It's been so long since I had this in my mouth!” She places a strong hand on it, being careful not to hurt him in the process. “Now let me see how strong my Man of Steel really is!”
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| She then engulfs his cock with her mouth and starts giving him a super strong blowjob that only a heroine like her, or a valkyrie as strong as her, can give a mortal man. A-Log moans as Delilah bobs her head up and down to get the whole length of his cock, wrapping the shaft around her tongue and coating it with her saliva. She gazes up to see him moan and groan in joy, and this makes her feel very happy that she is pleasing him.
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| “Oh shit, Del!” he says. “That's how you suck a super cock...!”
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| Delilah's large breasts also bounce and heave when she sucks him off. She knows that they're to be played with yet again, but now's not the time. She then releases it from her mouth, drool dribbling from her chin, and she starts licking the shaft with her tongue and then start teabagging his balls. A-Log bites his lower lip, trying not to release another moan, but he relents to say, “Del, you're making me cum!”
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| “I'll be sure to swallow every drop, baby!” she says erotically as she resumes her super powered blowjob. Her lips grip his cock like a vice and her tongue wraps it like a snake as she quickens the pace to make her man cum.
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| He then grabs her head and gives one last thrust as he cums inside Delilah's mouth. Delilah, like she says, swallows every last gallon of semen he shoots out. After swallowing the last amount, she releases his cock from her mouth, leaving it coated with cum and saliva.
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| “Now that's how a super hero cums,” she says with erotic glee. “But we're not done yet!”
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| “Really?” he asks. “What do you have in mind?”
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| Before she responds, she picks him up by his waist and carries him over her shoulders. “For starters, we're continuing this in my room! We can't make the living room a mess; I've payed for a new carpet to be installed, and I don't want them to find evidence of any sort!”
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| “That's all well, and true, but—” he says, before he gets interrupted
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| “Silence!” she barked. “You're still my love toy for tonight! And I'll make sure that this wonder of a woman gives you the best Halloween of your life!” With that, she carries A-Log over her shoulder to the upper part of the house.
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| We then cut to her bedroom where Delilah kicks the door open and places A-Log, back first, to the bed. She then tosses him onto the bed, back first. She places her hands on her hips and says, “Well well well, looks like your super erection still have enough power to take me on! Any ideas you have in mind?”
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| “Well,” he says, “I still want more of those boobs of steel that you possess!”
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| “Of course,” he says, and then brings forth her Lasso of Truth, “On one condition!”
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| “Oh?”
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| “I give you a tit-fuck, but you can’t put your hands on me while I'm doing so!” she says gets on the bed and on top of him. She uses the lasso to tie his hands up on the headrest of the bed. “There,” her breasts wobbling as she finishes tying him up. “That should keep you occupied!”
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| “But isn't this a little extreme?” he asks.
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| “Do not worry, little fox,” she says as she leans forward to kiss him, “You get to watch your dick go into my tits! That's pleasurable enough letting me all the work, don't you think?”
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| “Yes,” he nods.
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| “Good,” she says, getting off of him. She then lays down on her side, facing away from him, seeing his erect penis to her right. She then grabs it with her strong hand and sets it up to be in between her boobs. Even with one little squeeze it has enough strength to take the wind out of you. “Shall I start, my little super fox?”
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| “Yes Delilah,” he says, “Do it!”
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| She then holds her bosom with each hand and moves them up and down onto his erect cock, hearing him moaning in the process. Her breasts also have strength due to her background as a valkyrie, but her's are big enough to handle a penis of any size. She then spits on his cock to make it feel a bit more slippery as she gives him more pleasure with her mammary glands.
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| A-Log continues to moan in satisfaction, but he knows he cannot do anything while his hands were tied up on the headrest. He glances at her pussy besides him, noticing how wet it has gotten. He desperately wants to give it a taste, but Delilah then notices his hunger and says to him, “Be patient, A-Log! You'll satisfy me soon enough!” and continues the tit-fucking.
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| She can feel his dick writhing around her breasts, but knowing her strength, she doesn't want him to cum again too soon. After several minutes of mammarial bliss, she gives off one last powerful squeeze with her tits and finishes the mammarial intercourse by kissing the head of his cock.
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| “Feel better now, Super Fox?” she says coyly.
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| “I'm feeling awesome!” he says with joy.
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| “Now that I'm done pleasuring you,” she says she crawls on top of him, “You must give pleasure to me!”
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| With that, she then moves upward and plants her wet pussy onto his face, sitting on it in the process, but not before she moves the bottom part of the singlet away to reveal her moist valley. She grinds her hips to get herself in place as A-Log muffles below her.
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| “Ready?” she asks.
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| He muffles an unintelligible response, to which she says, seductively, “I'll take that as a yes!”
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| She then starts gyrating her hips against his face, as she face fucks him in the process. Knowing how strong her hips are, she hopes that she doesn't accidentally crush his face in the process. Anthony does have a difficult time trying to say something, but knows at least one thing to do: pleasure her. He connects his tongue to her vagina and starts licking it very fast, making Delilah moan above. The force of her hips on his face and his tongue madly eating her out drives her senses into overdrive.
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| “Mother of Odin,” she cried in erotic joy. “This feels very good to have my pussy eaten out by a man such as him! Makes me wonder how Wonder Woman treated him like I am!”
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| She keeps gyrating her hips onto his face as he continues eating her out. Enticing him a bit more, she lets go of the headrest and places her hands on her ass, moving it along to the rhythm as she continues face fucking him and letting him eat her wet pussy.
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| “Feels good, my little fox boy?” she says erotically. “Does my pussy taste good? Keep eating me out, my super fox! You're doing a very good job treating me right!”
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| With her strength as a valkyrie, she still must be careful in not injuring him while having her pussy get eaten out. However, even her valkyrie training still couldn't hold up to her womanly needs as she is close hitting her own climax.
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| “That's it, that's it, that's it...” she said repeatedly. “I'm almost there for my climax!”
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| After several thrusts from her hips, as well as him licking her down below, she arches her back and hits an orgasm, her womanly cum splash upon his face. She then moves her pussy off of him and asks, “How do you feel now?”
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| “I'm in bliss!” a dazed A-Log said.
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| “Things are about to get better,” she says as she loosens up the lasso from his wrists.
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| “You don't mean?”
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| “Yes,” she says erotically. “I want you to stick that superhuman rod in me... and fuck me... right... now!”
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| She then crawls over to his hips and sees his dick is still erect. She then sets her pussy on top of it, grips his penis with her strong hand, and slowly shoves herself onto it, bringing out a long drawn out moan from her. A-Log smiles as he sees that her back is facing away from him, meaning that they're in the reverse cowgirl position.
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| “Come on, my wonder bunny,” he says. “Shake that rabbit tail for me!”
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| She then gyrates her hips to his command as she feels every inch of his penis stretching out her pussy. Her bunny booty bounces up and down as she moans and screams in erotic joy as she feels his cock hitting her womb. She can sense how tight she feels, knowing her strength as a valkyrie. But she does remember how to control her strength, as she remembers her training for pleasuring her viking mate.
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| “God damn, you're so tight!” he shouts.
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| She looks back at him and says, “I guess this reminds you how you've found out that Power Girl was tighter than you thought for a Kryptonian! But you can say that I've gone easy on your little friend every time!”
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| “That you do, Delilah,” he says. “That you do. Now keep working that fuzzy tail for me, baby!”
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| Delilah does as she's told and continues to thrust herself down onto his hardened dick. What she doesn't know is that as soon as she loosened the Lasso of Truth, A-Log has been slyly attempting to free himself. As he sees her ass bounce up and down on his dick, he seizes his opportunity and releases himself from the lasso's grip. As soon as he did that, he immediately grabs a handful of her ass, letter her yelp out of surprise.
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| “Anthony!” she says. “How did you escape?”
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| “Call it super strength, baby!” he says as he starts thrusting his hips up into her pussy. The combination of her tight pussy and his writhing penis makes it for a hot combination.
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| “Oh A-Log this is SO good!” she says, as her pussy tightens up. “I want you cum all over my breasts!”
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| “Funny,” he says, “Wonder Woman said the same thing!”
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| “Either way, shoot that super wad all over my breasts of steel!”
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| A-Log gives off several more thrusts until he slaps her buttocks to let her get off. He stands on the bed as Delilah stays on her knees as she cradles her breasts to receive his hot, sticky, warm cum. He strokes himself off several times, her breasts being the target of choice. After several strokes, he shoots off several loads of cum on to her large bosoms, splashing them with his huge amount of semen. His spunk lands on the tops and curves of her boobs, thankfully missing the costume to begin with. After several strokes, he finishes off his cum shooting spree, and they are both content.
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| “So,” she asks. “Am I like Wonder Woman now?”
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| “Damn straight you are!” he says with pride. “And I didn't have to take off the rest of the costume to screw you!”
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| “Right,” she says as she licks the cum off her breasts. “Now help me get cleaned up. We've got a party to attend!”
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| A-Log nods and he goes the bathroom to get a towel or two to clean her up. While he does so, Delilah smiles over the fact that being dressed as Wonder Woman would get anyone's attention. But, she is her own heroine. She does need to be original and not a knockoff like some of the other heroines. But at least she knows that she's evenly matched her Athenian counterpart.
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| End Trick #14
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| With the Voices of:
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| 1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself
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| 31 Tricks, 31 Treats
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| A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto
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| NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on?
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| Trick #15: Vampirella
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| Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. However, there are moments where these haunts have a different mindset. Although many are there to frighten the pants off of anybody, there are those who would rather make a man receive a near case of rigor mortis.
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| “Well, it looks like the place,” he says. And he heads for the door, but as he reaches for the knockers on the door, it immediately opens. “Looks like someone is expecting me!” he says as he enters; the door close immediately as soon as he enters.
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| The interior of the castle looks very haunting and foreboding He strongly feels like he isn't supposed me there, but he has too. However, the sights like the dark ambiance and the various amounts of cobwebs and bats flying around, makes him very nervous. Suddenly, he sees one of the bats flying across the room and it makes its way up to the top of the stairs. Seconds later, the bat turns into a very beautiful vampiress. This vampiress has long, flowing black hair down to her upper back, golden bracelets on each wrist as well two objects on her arms, silver earrings, and, something most peculiar is her outfit. She is wearing a blood red unitard that exposes most her body, leaving only her large, 37E Cup breasts and her vagina covered; the crotch also has an insignia of a phoenix on it. The last thing she wears are a pair of black leather high-heel boots up to her shin. She picks up a candelabra that has been lit up, and she greets him.
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| “Velcome to my home,” she says sweetly. “I am... Vampirella.”
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| “How do you do?” he says timidly. “I'm...”
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| “Please,” she interrupted “I already know you you are. You're Anthony LoGatto, or A-Log as your friends call you. You are a comedian and, how you say, disk jockey over in your homeland.”
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| “How did you know?”
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| “My friend Enchantra told me much about you,” she says as she walks down the stairs. “She told me a lot of interesting things that made her blood boil, but in a good way.”
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| “You and Enchantra go way back, right?” he asks.
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| “Of course,” she said with a smile, showing a little of her fangs in the process. “I'm sure you're aware of the misconceptions between us vampires and succubi, no?”
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| “Well, I know the only thing they share are the wings, but that's it,” he says, referring to the misconception thanks to Enchantra's fellow succubus, Morrigan Aensland, having some bat-like features.
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| “But the main difference is what they target,” she says. “Succubi go after men's hearts, while I go for their blood!”
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| A-Log was a little unsure of what she meant by that, but still wanted to play cool.
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| “But enough about that,” she said, changing the subject. “Come to my chambers. I want to continue our discussion from there.” She turns herself around and walks upstairs. As he follows her, he can see her perfect ass just bare with the only exception being the thong that is part of the ensemble.
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| “Holy crap, this vamp is stacked and has back,” he thinks to himself. “I'm sure that she'll give me several good reasons for coming here tonight!”
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| They walked around the castle until they enter a room. When she opens the door, they enter the room which has several pieces of furniture that is blood red, as well as a mirror (ironic, if you think about it) and a queen size bed with blood red sheets.
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| “I can see you have a set taste,” he says as he enters the room. Suddenly, he hears a lock and turns around to see Vampirella gazing at him.
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| “Well, taste isn't the only thing I'm known for,” she says seductively. Before he asks her what's up, she pounces on him and they land on the bed.
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| “Aren't we going a little too early?” he asks in shock.
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| “Early?” she says teasingly “Please, why should I waste my time just talking the fat when I have a man that one of my friends told me about, and I'm going to take advantage of that!”
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| “But couldn't we start off with a drink?” he asks. “How's about some wine?”
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| “Please,” she says. “I never drink... wine.”
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| “But still, couldn't we get to know each other first?”
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| “Stop resisting...”
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| But before he tries to speak again, Vampirella connects her lips onto his, giving him a deep, luscious kiss. As her ruby red lips connects to his, A-Log can feel her big bosoms pressing onto his chest, especially since she has that tight little number on to begin with.
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| “Is she that impatient?!” he thinks to himself. “I'm guessing she's really intrigued about me thanks to Enchantra's stories. But I'm sure it'll be worth it to touch those breasts!”
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| As he continues to get kissed by this countess of the night, he places his hands on her back and rubs his hands over them, playing with the straps of her skin-tight and really skimpy outfit.
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| “Oh? So he's playing his little confusion act to lower my guard?” she thinks to herself. “Looks like I might go a little lower this time!”
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| She then releases him from her liplock, noticing how dazed he was.
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| Smiling, she says, “You really like that, don't you?”
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| All A-Log can do now is just nod.
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| “I did promise Enchantra not to bite you on the neck,” she says. “But she tell me of another... part of the body I should sink my teeth in to!” She looks below her and spots the erection he's been keeping inside his jeans. “Aha! I thought you're little friend would make it as soon as you saw me!”
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| “The little guy can't help himself sometimes,” A-Log explains sheepishly.
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| “Vell,” she says as she moves herself down to his waist, and near his crotch. “Normally I would shy away from a stake, but I'm sure that yours will be a very, very special exception!”
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| After she says that, she bites down on his zipper and unzips his pants that way. She then unbuckles his belt and pulls down his pants, as well as his boxer shorts, to spring forth his six-inch erection. Her eyes are as big as saucers as she is amazed that a fox like him can have a penis size that big.
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| “She wasn't kidding when she said that you had a monster down below!” she exclaimed. “Are you sure you're not faking it? I've been told that Frankenstein has another man's dick when he got sewn together!”
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| “I don't know why you would think that,” he says, blushing beet red. “But do you have anything in mind?”
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| “Oh, you don't have to read my mind for this one!” she says erotically and she begins to engulf his cock with her mouth, thus bringing them into fellatio. Her ruby red lips grip his cock like a vacuum as her tongue lashes around his shaft. A-Log moans as he feels her hot breath breathing on his hard one as she sucks him dry. As she bobs her head up and down, she places one of her hands in between her legs and fingers herself, as she feels wet as she sucks his foxdick.
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| “You love that foxdick now, don't you?” he asks.
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| “I'm enjoying every inch it!” she says as she continues to suck him off. She is careful not to stick her fangs onto his cock; that would be very awkward if that would happen. But since she has slept with many a mortal and/or monster, she's been careful on how she blows them. This lasts until she gives his dick one long, last lick from her tongue and licks from the base of the shaft to the head.
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| “I can see how much you enjoyed sucking that cock!” he says.
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| “Well, Enchantra did say you taste very well in that regard,” she says. “But you must do something for me!”
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| “Really?”
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| “Yes,” she says as she stands up and starts taking off her skimpy one-piece and placing it on the floor, wearing just her jewelry and boots. She does, however, also have her pubic hair done in the shape of a bat. This sight has really made A-Log impressed.
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| “Wow,” he says. “You have this too?”
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| “I know that Elvira has that shaved in that shape as well,” she says smugly, “But I had it first! It's nice to know that someone has such valuable taste!”
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| “Damn straight!” he said as he took his shirt off. “Anything you like me to do now?”
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| “Of course,” she says with seduction in her tone. “Why don't you take a little tour around my body? Have a taste on what a vampiress like myself can offer you!”
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| A-Log gets up and hungrily sucks and licks her huge breasts, much to Vampirella's surprise. “You really do love tits, don't you?” she asks.
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| “I can't help it!” he says as he sucks and fondles each breast. “The bigger they are, the tastier and softer and bouncier they are!”
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| She gives him an amorous smile as she watches him lick her titties. At one point, she hears a werewolf in the distance. She stops him for a moment and tells him, “Listen, my boy. The children of the night... what beautiful music they make!”
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| “I can hear that all night,” he says, “But I must continue!” and he resumes sucking her tits. As she moans, he guides his hands down to her ass and grabs a handful of them as he starts fondling them and slapping them. He then trails downward to her crotch and starts to lick her wet pussy. Vampi moans even louder than the wolves as she feels his tongue going in and out of her vagina. She grabs his head and pushes it further into her pussy.
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| “Oh my...!” she moaned. “She never told me you good at eating out!”
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| But he keeps silent as he continues to eat her out as he kneels on the floor and grabs a handful of her ass. The further his tongue goes, the hotter she feels.
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| “Keep at it, fox boy... keep at it...!” she says erotically. “Lick that fucking pussy!”
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| He keeps licking her sweet spot until she decides to push him off before hitting climax. Confused, he says, “What was that for?”
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| “Lay on the bed!” she commands. “I want to ride that cock until you cum!”
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| “You mean?”
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| “That's right,” she says, “Fuck me! And fuck me good! Don't forget that I have to cum as well!”
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| A-Log does as he's told and lays down on the bed. Vampirella goes on the bed and gets on top of him. She goes in between her legs and starts to jerk off his still erect cock.
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| “I see that he's ready for more?” she says erotically.
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| “He's ready for everything, baby!” he says with pride.
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| “Mmmm, I know I never thought I would say this, but in your case, I'll be glad to make an exception,” she says. “Allow me to stick this stake where it should really go!”
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| “Do it!”
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| She then places it on the entrance of her pussy lips and slowly inserts it in, moaning all the way down. She is now in the cowgirl position as she moves herself up and down all over his erect foxdick. Anthony moans along with her as he enjoys having his cock inside her vampiric vagina. He places his hands back on her ass and he squeezes them once more, making her buck like a cowgirl ridin' a bronco.
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| “Oh my God that cock feels so good!” she shouts with erotic joy. “I want to be fucked by that cock all night long!”
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| “Keep this up and you'll get that wish!” he says as he feels her pussy trapping his dick like a vice and getting squeezed for everything it's worth. Her hips grind on his hard cock as she bounces up and down to get every single inch of his cock into her pussy. As a matter of fact, it's not the only thing that's bouncing. Her breasts are also bouncing up and down as she is getting stabbed by his meaty stake. He decides to use one of his hands and gropes one of her boobs, making Vampi bit her lower lip; how she didn't bleed on account of her fangs is anyone's guess.
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| The dark ambiance from outside the castle continues to set the mood for them. The rain, the thunder, the howl of the wolves; everything has made this night perfect for the two of them. Vampi then decides to arch herself back, place her arms and hands behind her for balance, and feels more and more of his dick coming inside of her. Speaking of which...
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| “Oh God, I think I'm going to climax!” she screamed loudly with erotic joy. “I'm going to cum on that fucking foxdick!”
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| “Make it splash all over my dick, baby!” he says. “Here, I'll help you make it out faster!”
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| He starts thrusting upwards, driving his erect dick further and further into her pussy until she finally hits her own orgasm. She arches her back further as shivers from taking in so much and cumming so hard. When her orgasm subsides, she places herself off his cock and sits herself down on the bed.
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| “Vell,” she says, “How do you like that?”
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| “It was wonderful, Vampi,” he says. “But don't forget that you also have to let me climax as well.”
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| “Really?” says Vampirella. “Any suggestions on how to end our little fun?”
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| “I have one,” he says. “Get on all fours and face the mirror.”
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| “But wouldn't it look a little weird,” she says. “You know that as a vampire, I can't see my own reflection.”
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| “I know,” he says. “Besides, I'm used to weird things. Plus, it's a little different than facing the headrest.”
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| “True,” she says. “Shall I get ready?”
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| “Yes,” he says, getting on his knees.
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| Vampirella gets on her hands and knees as her ass is presented to him as she waits for him like a wolf in heat. She turns her head to him and says, “Don't wait up too long; remember that the sun might be coming soon!”
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| “Don't worry, Vampi!” he says as gets near her sweet ass and teases her pussy with his erect cock. “I'll be sure to finish before the morning comes!”
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| With that, he pushes his penis inside her pussy, letting Vampirella release a long, drawn out, satisfied moan. “I guess it's been a while since you had a dick inside you?” he says.
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| “From a monster, yes,” she says, “But never from a mortal. Many of the mortal men are too afraid to fuck me in fear of being bitten. But I'm doing well on my promise so far, right?”
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| “Yes,” he says. “But let me fuck those fears away... staring now!”
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| He starts thrusting hard into her pussy, letting her moan her head off as she gets fucked by her foxy lover. Her ass shakes back and forth from getting slammed from behind and her breasts are swaying back and forth from below as well.
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| “Keep fucking me, mortal!” she screams out loud. “Fuck me good! I haven't felt so good in ages!”
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| “Then I'm glad Enchantra introduced me to you then?” he asks.
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| “Yes!” she screams. “Now quit stalling and keep fucking!”
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| A-Log continues to fuck Vampirella from behind in the doggy-style position. As he goes balls deep, he notices the lack of her reflection in the mirror. As the old legend goes, you can tell that someone is a vampire when they cannot reflect through glass. Even though the image of him fucking an invisible woman would appear humorous and odd, he still feels comfortable in the fact that he's fucking a very well known vampiress.
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| Vampirella also takes the time to move herself onto his hips, thereby driving his cock further into her pussy and making her ass shake as well.
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| “Yeah, that's it!” he says. “Work that nocturnal ass for me baby!”
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| “Keep driving that stake into my pussy, baby!” she screams with erotic joy. “Jam that stake 'til I can burst!”
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| As they continue in this position, he can feel her pussy tightening around his cock like a vice; even better is the fact that his penis is writhing around inside her, meaning that the moment is almost here.
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| “Oh shit!” he screamed out loud. “I'm gonna cum!”
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| “Pick a place to cum, baby!” she screamed to him. “Cum anywhere you like!”
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| “Please,” he says. “Let me cum on those gorgeous tits!”
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| “That's my boy!” she says with pride. “Finish on my boobs if you want!”
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| After a few more quick strokes, he pulls out and strokes himself as Vampirella and gets on her knees and presents her breasts to him as a target. After several strokes, he shoots out several loads of cum all over her gigantic bosoms, drenching them with his semen with every ounce from his testicles. After a few drops land on her chin and mouth, he stops and falls on the bed, Vampi then joins him.
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| “Now I'm glad Enchantra told me about you,” she said as she catches her breath.
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| “I'm pretty you and Elvira are equally matched,” he says.
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| “But you know I'm better,” she says as she gets ready to kiss him. But she then notices the time on her clock; it almost morning. “Shit! So much for cuddling!”
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| “What for?”
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| “The sun's rising soon,” she says getting off the bed and making her way to a coffin in an adjacent room. “I must get into my coffin before it comes. In the meantime, if you want some more action, there's a list of some maidens from the village below on the living room. When night falls, come back and we'll continue.”
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| “Shouldn't I get some rest, too?” he asks, knowing that he spent the entire night with her.
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| “True,” she says, “You do need your sleep. But when you arise later, I'll be sleeping peacefully in my coffin.”
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| “Before you go...”
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| “Yes?”
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| Silence.
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| “Thanks for letting me in and spending the night with you,” he said, being both thankful and romantic. “It was worth every minute.”
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| She smiles at him and says, “Give my regards to Enchantra for bringing you to me.” And she goes off to her coffin as A-Log catches up with his sleep on her bed. They are both now at rest.
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| End Trick #15
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| With The Voices of:
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| 1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself
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| 2.Jamie Marchi: Vampirella
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| Vampirella is © Dynamite Entertainment and Forrest J. Ackerman, 2011.
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| [[File:RitaAnimaniacs.png|thumb|right|For A-Log, [[a cat is fine too]]]]
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| For the trick that was supposed to be up on Sunday the 16th, here's Rita from Animaniacs.
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| 31 Tricks, 31 Treats
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| A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto
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| NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on?
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| Trick #16: Rita Cat (Cleopatra)
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| Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well.
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| In the same room is a female cat with a voluptuous gray-furred body with white underfur, shapely legs, firm derriere, firm ample breasts and wears a black wig with a tiara that has a snake on it, various amounts of Egyptian jewelery, and an ancient Egyptian royal dress that shows off her curves. Of course, the sexy woman in question is Rita, a porn star from Swing Shift Studios, and she is dressed as Cleopatra. It does seem appropriate for them to dress as the original power couple.
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| “Hey Ant,” says the sassy smoke-hued cat. “You really thought out this costume idea very well for the party!”
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| “Thanks Rita,” he says. “But please, don't call me Ant. It's just as pointless as Tony.”
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| “Don't mention it,” she says with a sassy smirk. “Still surprised you ain't goin' as Caesar. What gives?”
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| “Wanted to try something different,” he says as he examines his plastic sword. “Every couple has done the whole Caesar/Cleo combo, right?”
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| “Right.”
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| “Can you think of the exact number of couples going out like that, but instead of Caesar it's Marc Antony?”
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| “I would say it's an equal amount.”
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| “Exactly!” he says. “Besides, I'm still surprised you managed to get these costumes on such short notice.”
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| “Don't sweat it,” she says. “It's nice that I still access to my old costumes after my porn shoots.”
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| A-Log is surprised to hear that what they're wearing is from one of Rita's porn movies, “Cleopatra, Queen of Sex.” He then asks, “Seriously? From that Cleopatra movie you made?”
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| “Yeah, that film,” she says half-heartedly. “Boy I tell ya, the shoots were grueling when we shot those scenes at the desert. The director wanted more realism for the setting; my producer wanted to shoot for a few days in Mexico for dirt cheap. But hey, free trip to Egypt! It was hard getting sand out of certain places after being fucked by my guards for that one 'training' scene.” It appears that she has some good memories, as well as some headache inducing ones from her shoot. “Besides,” she then adds, “I looked a lot better as Cleopatra than ol' Lizzie ever did!”
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| “Sure thing, sugar!” she says.
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| “Can we reenact a scene from it?” he asks, wondering what it was like to be in a porno film with her, since they both have the costumes and all.
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| “Oh, want to do a little acting before we go?” says the sassy feline. “I'm sure we could do a quick little scene. Anything in mind?”
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| “Well, how about one of the scenes that features Marc Antony and Cleopatra?” he says.
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| “Alright, A-Log,” she says. “Let's give it a shot!”
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| A-Log exits the room, as Rita lays herself down on the couch, laying on her side. She then hears A-Log using a different voice for another character, a guard, saying, “My queen, Marc Antony, the second in command of the late Emperor Caesar, wishes to see you!”
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| “Let him enter, my servant!” Rita says, in character.
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| A-Log then strides in as Marc Antony, looking like a proud, yet mournful man. Rita, as Cleo, takes a strong liking to this gentleman.
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| “And who might you be?” purred the queen.
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| “I am Marc Antony, second in command of the late emperor Caesar,” he says, kneeling before her. “I am sadden to hear of his passing, as do you, Lady Cleopatra.”
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| “Yes, I know,” she said, saddened by the news. “Shame to think that it was his closest advisers that did him in.”
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| “If it makes you feel better, my queen, I would do anything for you,” he said.
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| She raises an eyebrow and says, “Anything?”
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| “Anything!” says he, in character.
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| Smiling seductively, Rita says, “Ok, Marc Antony. I have one thing in mind to show your loyalty to me.”
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| “And that is?”
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| “Drop 'em!”
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| “Beg your pardon?”
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| “You heard me,” she ordered. “Strip down and show how much your loyalty can go!”
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| Unsure of what to do, A-Log, as Marc Antony, strips himself of his outfit, leaving him naked. Rita, as Cleopatra, is amazed on how big Rome's latest emperor is compared to Caesar.
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| “By the suns of Ra!” she exclaims as she sits herself upright. “You're as hung as a horse!”
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| “Well,” he says modestly, “I have been with many of the maidens back home that have said the same thing.”
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| “But I'm still surprised that you've beaten out Caesar by a few mere inches,” she says, seductively smacking her lips in the process.
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| “True, but even I couldn't beat him during the countless orgies we had after the games,” he says.
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| “If that's the case,” she says as she gets off the couch and kneels down in front of him. “Why not let me give this longsword of yours a taste?”
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| Shrugging, he says, “Anything to prove my loyalty to the queen of Egypt!”
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| Rita begins to softly lick his six inch cock, thus letting him release a moan of satisfaction. After several soft licks, she starts to engulf his cock into her mouth, thus bringing them into fellatio. A-Log remembers how good Rita is with her mouth muscles, since she has been a star in the industry after all. Rita bobs her head back and forth as she takes every inch of his cock into her mouth, sucking on it long and hard, and coating it with her saliva in the process.
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| “My queen,” he struggles to say, “I've heard your oral skills were unmatched, but I didn't know it was for real!”
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| “Oh?” she says as she continues sucking his cock. “Many men throughout Egypt have been pleasured by me. Most of them say I'm very well trained in this sort of thing.”
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| “But am I better than Caesar?” he asks.
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| “Baby...” she says, “You have to work your way to achieve that!” She continues to suck his cock, her tongue entangling his shaft like an asp. A-Log cannot help but grab her head to make her go further and further down his dick.
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| “Suck me deeper, my queen!” he says. “Suck me harder! Keep at it!”
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| Rita, in character, continues to suck deeper. She even tilts her head to the side to deep throat her hung emperor This lasts until she decides to give him one last, long, slow lick from her tongue, from the base of the shaft to the head of the penis.
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| Noticing her being done, he asks, “Why didn't you let me discharge, madam?”
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| “It's too soon, Marc Antony,” she says erotically. “Like I said before, you have to work your way to make me your mistress.”
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| “How much more will I do?” he asks.
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| She stands up and removes her dress, letting it hit the floor, showing off her now naked body. “Simple,” she says. “You must give me pleasure as well!”
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| “Anything you have in mind, my queen?” he asks.
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| “Pleasure my pussy first,” she says erotically. She then lays back down on the couch and spreads her firm legs, one of which is in the air, showing off her moist pussy in the process. “Pleasure your pharaoh, my Roman puppy!”
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| Like an obedient dog, he kneels in the floor and starts to insert his tongue into her pussy, causing Rita as Cleopatra to bite her lips softly and moan a bit as he starts to lick her treasured valley. With every lick of his tongue, she can feel her body tingle in delight as she moans her head off in ecstasy.
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| “Oh yes, Marc Antony,” she said erotically. “You know how to please a queen such as myself!”
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| “I've had a lot of training back in Rome,” he says as he continues to lick her pussy.
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| “Caesar wasn't the one for foreplay,” she said. “Immediately after oral he'll go straight to the fucking; unlike you.” She bit her lower lip again and purrs softly as his tongue goes deeper and deeper into her pussy. A-Log decides to do one better and he sticks two of his fingers inside them, making her purr and moan even louder. This lasts until she gently pushes him off by his forehead.
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| “Did I do enough, my queen?” said he.
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| “Not yet,” Rita said, in character. “You must do one more thing for your queen!”
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| “Which is?”
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| “Very simple... fuck... me!”
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| Smiling, he says, “That's all I need to hear!” And he gets on top of her on the couch and slowly slides his penis into her vagina. He starts to thrust deeper and faster as he hears Rita, as Cleo, purring and moaning as she feels every inch of his six-inch wonder going through her insides.
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| “In the name of Ra, that does feel good!” she says erotically. “You have done a lot better than Caesar would ever do!”
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| “Trust me,” he said. “I've seen him with at least ten women before you at many an orgy back in Rome! Even he had to stop around 18 women!”
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| “But you're so strong with your thrusts,” she says erotically. “The way you drive your penis into my pussy... the way you thrust your hips... you might be a descendant of a Roman God!”
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| “Which is it, my queen?” he asks as he fucks her in the missionary position. “Eros or Hercules?”
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| “I'd say you have the strength of Hercules and the loving touch of Eros!” she screamed. “Either way, you're fucking me good! Keep fucking your queen, baby!”
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| He keeps fucking her in this position until she says, “Marc Antony! I order you to switch positions!”
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| “Which would you prefer?” he says.
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| “Fuck me in the jackal position, dear Marc Antony!” she said erotically as he pulls out and lets her turn around to be on her knees and places her hands on the top of the couch. He assumes that this is the Egyptian term for doggy-style. He then aims his cock for her pussy and inserts it back in once more.
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| His hips hit against her firm buttocks as Rita purrs even louder from every thrust of his hips into her pussy.
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| “By the Gods that feels oh so good!” she screams erotically.
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| “How does this feel now, my queen?!” he says as he hits it from behind.
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| “It feels wonderful!” she screamed erotically. “Caesar never fucked me as hard as you do!”
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| “That is a compliment I will take to heart, my dear!” he says as he continues to fuck her hard.
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| “Oh yes, Marc Antony!” she continues to scream. “Make me cum! Make your queen cum!”
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| “Your wish is my command, your majesty!”
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| He grabs a handful of her ass cheeks as he continues to fuck her harder, to the point of going balls deep within in. This takes several more thrusts until Rita can feel her pussy tightening around him. Seconds later, she hits an orgasm and cums all over his erect cock. As her orgasm subsides, he pulls his cock out, still erect, and shimmering with her womanly cum.
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| “Did I do well, Cleopatra?” he says.
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| “Perfect!” she says, in character. “Now let me do the work!”
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| A-Log nods as he takes her place on the couch and lays himself down. Rita then gets on top of him, letting her ass get close to his still erect cock.
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| “I'll be sure to make you cum, my strong Roman!” she says seductively.
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| “Good luck with that,” he says, allowing her to place her hands on his stomach for support. Rita, as Cleo, then starts to hold his erect cock with her tail as she slowly inserts it inside her pussy once more. Her tail returns to normal as she starts moving her hips up and down on his cock, getting the full force of his penis inside her moist valley.
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| The only thing that A-Log, as Marc Antony, can do is watch as she goes up and down in the cowgirl position, but he does make her jolt a bit by grabbing a handful of her ass, helping her move a bit as well. Being careful in keeping her wig on, Rita leans forward to allow him to suck on her breasts.
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| “Suckle my teats, dear Marc Antony!” she says erotically. “My milk has given my soldiers strength, and so will you!”
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| “I'll gladly drink to that, my dear!” he says as he starts to suck on her bosoms, paying close attention to her erect nipples, making her tail twitch on end.
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| “Yes, my emperor!” she says erotically. “Keep sucking me! You're close to making me climax again!”
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| As soon as she says this, she can feel her pussy tightening around his cock like a vice. A-Log can also feel his penis writhing around inside her vagina as well. This means that he about ready to cum.
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| “My lady,” he says. “I too am about to reach climax!”
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| “Marc... Antony...” she erotically says. “Seal our oath and love to one another by discharging on my beautiful face!”
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| “Shall you be my woman throughout my stay?”
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| “Yes!” she screams. “I'll be your woman! Now seal our oath all over me!”
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| After she gyrates and thrusts herself hard onto his hard cock, she gets off his lap and kneels on the floor to await her cum bath. A-Log starts to stroke himself off in a fury as he feels how warm his cock has become throughout this “performance”. After several strong strokes, he shoots load upon loads of semen all over her gorgeous face, several dollops also drip onto her breasts as well. As for her climax, she furiously played with her pussy until she hits it as her face is covered in cum. Afterward, his cum subsides as Rita places a hand on a drop of cum and seductively licks it off.
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| “Well, Cleopatra,” he says. “How did I do?”
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| “You came a lot harder than Caesar ever did, Marc Anthony!” she says erotically. “I'm glad that you're in power now. As long as Brutus is out of commission..”
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| “I'm sure you can arrange a little meeting with him,” he suggests.
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| Rita, as Cleo, nods her approval. She then breaks character and says, reverting back to her sassy tone, “Well babe, did you feel like you were Marc Antony in that little... performance of ours?”
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| “He was a lucky man,” he says, going back to himself. “Perhaps luckier than me!”
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| Chuckling, she says, “I can see that! Now clean me up a bit, will ya? I need to look presentable for this party!”
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| “Right,” he says. “Can't look like the Creature from the White Lagoon now, can't you?”
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| “Hey, what can I say?” says the sassy feline. “I prefer to get a little clean before I get dirty again!”
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| He smiles and kisses Rita as he goes off to get a towel to dry her off. Rita then thinks to himself, “I still can't believe I remembered most of those lines. Too bad most of them were written like someone got a C+ in world history on a good day!”
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| End Trick #16
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| With the Voices of:
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| 1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself
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| 2.Bernadette Peters: Rita Cat
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| Rita is © Warner Brothers & Steven Spielberg, 2011.
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| Sorry for the lateness, but here's Trick #17, showing of one of Lord Coyote's popular characters, Kally. Enjoy! And hope the rest will come ASAP!
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| 31 Tricks, 31 Treats
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| A Set of Halloween lemons by Anthony “A-Log” LoGatto
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| NOTE: The setting is simple. There will be women that are either dressed up in costumes or actual monster femmes. All of these chapters will have a Halloween theme with a side of horror as well. Besides, who doesn't want to see actual Vamps getting it on?
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| Trick #17: Kally
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| Halloween. It's the one time of the year where ghouls and goblins go out to haunt the night. It is also the time of year where normal people dress up as their monster, ghoul or character of choice and go out trick or treating for candy and other treats. However, many of those who are mature have also used costumes for their own devices as well.
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| However, this one in question is an 18 year old draconian girl. This draconian girl has short length black hair with horns, stands in at 5'3” and sports a pair of 44DDD breasts, as well as wings. She is wearing a dark blouse with blue jeans. She is looking at herself in the mirror as she waits for someone. In the meantime, she looks down at her breasts and becomes annoyed. It's not that small of a secret that she is embarrassed of having her breasts that big.
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| She sighs and says, “Great. Of all the people Enchantra had me hook up with for her party, it has to be one that has a breast fetish.” She thinks back to a conversation that she had with her earlier in the week.
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| “Kally, darling,” Enchantra says, confirming the girl's name. “Anthony may be breast obsessed, but he's a very nice fellow!”
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| “Yeah right,” says Kally. “Like I'm gonna trust some pervert ogle at me while making a costume for me at the party!”
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| “Trust me,” she purrs. “He'll make you appreciate those bazookas you have on your chest!”
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| Getting pissed, Kally says, “Call them by any other name and I'll whip the Necronomicon on your ass! You know how sensitive I am about these accursed things! I can't fly because of these!”
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| “Your wings have stunted in growth, but so what?” says Enchantra. “Anthony is a very nice guy. Besides, he'll show you something that will make you glad that you have those knockers in the first place!”
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| “Oh?” Kally says, incredulously “What good would these do?”
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| Enchantra pulls Kally aside and whispers in her ear. Whatever she said to her, Kally's eyes grow big as saucers.
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| “You can do that?!” she exclaims in shock.
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| “Yep,” says Enchantra. “Makes your two little friends worth it now, isn't it?”
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| Cut back to the present, where Kally is still gazing at the mirror.
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| “Well, whatever he is, he'll at least try to make it not just about my boobs,” she says. “But,” she thinks to herself, “It's nice that he could be creative with girls like me with this size.”
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| Seconds later, the doorbell rings. She glances to her left and then leaves the room to get to the front door.
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| “Yeah, yeah, yeah,” she says incredulously, “I'm comin', hold your horses!”
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| When she gets there, she opens up the door to reveal Anthony LoGatto, aka A-Log. She is taken aback on how handsome he is, even with his average, yet nerdy features.
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| “Woah!” she says. “This is unexpected!”
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| “What's wrong?” he says. “Never seen an attractive nerd before?”
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| “I'm guessing you're A-Log then?” asks Kally, noticing his sharp wit.
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| “Yes I am!” he says. “Enchantra has told me all about you.”
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| “Strange,” she says dryly. “She did the same with me.”
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| “May I come in?” he asks.
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| “Sure,” she says, nonchalantly. “Go right ahead.”
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| He enters the home and sees that Kally is doing well when it comes to supporting herself.
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| “Cool casbah!” he says. “Where did you keep the chocolate? She told me how much of a chocoholic you are!”
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| Kally, surprised that Enchantra would go as far as that, says, “Um, save that thought for later.” She changes the subject by saying, “She said that you have a costume you've designed for me?”
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| “Yes I have,” he says and he hands her a box wrapped in a ribbon. “I'll wait here until you come back. I'd love to see you in it.”
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| “Thanks,” she says dryly as she walks back to her room upstairs as A-Log sits himself down on the couch. We then see her enter her bed room and throws the package on the bed. She looks at it, unsure of what to do. “Well, if I don't open it and give it a try, he'll think I'm a bitch. But, since he is that much of a nice guy, I'll see what he has to offer.”
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| She then opens the package and her expression changes from curiosity to shocked. “What the fuck?!” she said lowly.
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| We then see A-Log still waiting for Kally to come downstairs and show off her costume. He thinks to himself, “I'm glad that Enchantra hooked me up with this chick, but I'm still surprised that she is embarrassed on how big her boobs are! I've met several girls that had that issue, but I'm sure to let them see the positives of having big breasts. But since she told me about her temper, this might be more difficult than I thought.”
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| “Ok, A-Log!” says Kally from upstairs. “I've got your stupid costume on!”
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| “Alright,” he says. “May I see it?”
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| “I don't wanna!” she whined.
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| “Come on! I promise not to do anything stupid!”
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| “You'd better, or else I'm gonna wring that two dollar neck of yours!” she bellowed from upstairs.
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| Seconds later, Kally makes her downstairs and into the living. What she is wearing is A-Log's costume, and his design is perfect for her. She's wearing a sexy looking orange one piece made out like a jack o'lantern, with the nose and mouth on her stomach and the eyes are on each of her respective boobs. The costume also comes complete with green elbow length gloves and thigh-high boots, as well as fishnet pantyhose. He gives off a wolf whistle, admiring both her and his work.
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| “Charming,” she said with a mix of dryness and annoyance. “Now what makes you think I'd wear something like this?”
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| “I realize that you're a bit insecure, but I still want to give you a positive side to having a body like that,” he says, standing up.
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| “Please!” she said incredulously “Like I would listen to someone who has boobs on the brain!”
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| “She did tell you I'm a nice guy, right?” he asked.
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| “True,” said Kally. “Then again, you did do some hard work making this number.”
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| “Many of the women I've been with have breasts about your size or bigger,” he says. “None of them are ashamed.”
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| “Why would you care?”
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| “Other than boobs,” he says. “I care about their personalities. And yours is a bit of a turn on for me?”
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| “Really?” she says, surprised that he is turned on by her tomboyish ways. “Well, whenever they try to cop a feel on me, I do punch them into next week. But how can I be sure?”
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| “Well, we can have a little fun before we go,” he says.
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| “Fun?” she asks. Realizing what he meant, she says, “Wait! Don't you even--!” she gets cut off and yelps in surprise as A-Log gropes her large breasts from her outfit.
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| “Allow me to show you the benefits of having breasts this big!” he says.
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| “Don't you know that these tits cause me nothing but trouble?” she shouts angrily at him, but he continues fondling her breasts from behind her, letting her release a gasp of air in the process.
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| “Don't blame me if Enchantra wanted me to loosen you up and live a little,” he said with a grin. He continues to knead and fondle her large breasts as Kally breathes low as if trying to control her anger, but cannot help but feel turned on.
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| “If I wasn't being fondled by him, I'd pulverize him into ground chuck!” she thinks to himself. “But still, he does pretty well fondling these huge embarrassments of mine. I wonder if Enchantra made him this good?”
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| Seconds later, he turns her around and pulls one of the “eyes” into her cleavage, revealing her right boob, and he begins to suck on it. Once more, Kally has her usual thought of killing anyone who touches her breasts, she feels a bit more subdued this time.
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| “I should knock your lights out,” she said, but struggled to keep her breath. “But you've got such a nice way to please me!”
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| “They always say that,” he says as he sucks on her erect nipple. He moves the other “eye” into her cleavage and does the same to her other boob as well.
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| As he continues to suck her breasts, Kally reaches downward and touches the bulge that emanates from his jeans. Her eyes open in shock on how big it feels.
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| “Holy crap!” she said in shock. “Hold off on the breast feeding, bub! Is that what I think I'm feeling down there??”
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| “I'm surprised that Enchantra didn't tell you about my not-so-little friend that I keep cozy down there!” he says as he sees her shocked expression.
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| “Most of the dweebs and creeps that have been ogling at my twins might have had penises the size of their pinkies, but yours feels a bit... massive!” she says as she feels the erection that is trapped in his jeans.
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| “Well,” he says, “If you want to be sure, why not take the little guy out and see for yourself?”
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| Gulping, she thinks to herself, “Dammit Enchantra, if this guy is a short-shrift down below, I swear I'm going to sing that song of tour’s backwards!” She then gets on her knees and unzips his jeans. Pulling them down, she can see the trapped erection from within his boxer shorts. “Ok Kally girl,” she thinks to herself. “So far, it looks good. But if this is a plaster cast disguised as an erect cock, I'm gonna take the nearest pumpkin and shove it up his--”
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| But she doesn't get to complete her threatening thought, she pulls down his boxers to reveal his fully erect six-inch foxdick, letting her mouth drop in total shock at how big he is compared to all the creeps that tried to grope her prior to tonight.
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| “Holy shit!” she exclaimed in shock. “You're this big?!”
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| “Many have said that,” he says. “Enchantra does help me make it a little bigger for certain occasions”
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| “Um... it's fine the way it is,” she says sheepishly. “Really!” She then gazes at his erect cock bobbing up and down in front of her face. “But still,” she continues with a hint of seduction in her voice, “I wouldn't mind giving this little guy a taste!”
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| She smiles deviously as she engulfs the entire dick into her mouth and starts to suck him off in a little act called fellatio. Her warm draconian mouth covers his dick like a glove and her saliva coats the shaft as she sucks him off.
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| A-Log breathes deeply as he feels her mouth take every inch of his large member. He starts to place his hand onto her head to make her go further downward. His hands do go near her horns, but he suddenly feels a sharp grab of his wrist. He looks down to see Kally, taking a little break from the blowjob to tell him, with an annoyed tone, “If you even think of laying a single finger on my horns, I'll be sure to make you feel like John Wayne Bobbitt!”
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| “My bad, Kally! My bad!” he says desperately. “I would never try that again!”
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| She smiles wickedly and says, “Good!” and she continues to suck him off. Her head bobs up and down as she gets most of his length as her hand also juggles his balls below him. “I can't believe Enchantra didn't tell me how big he is!” she thought to herself. “As much as I hate to admit, he might be even bigger than Byron! Maybe this guy could be my little backup boyfriend if Byron doesn't cut it.”
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| She places her hand on the shaft of his cock and strokes it as she sucks on the head. She also feels wet down below in her pussy, and she uses her other hand to play with herself as she continues to suck him off.
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| A-Log is amazed at her oral skills, wondering if she had any other draconian boyfriends in her world before coming to Earth. He takes a deep breath as he feels her warm mouth sucking his cock like a vacuum. After several minutes of this joyous dick sucking, she slowly sucks on the entire shaft and finishes it by popping it out as she reached the head. Kally catches her breath after sucking him dry.
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| “How did that feel, Kally?”
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| “For a fox boy, you taste really good!” she says with some spunkiness. “Now there is one thing Enchantra did tell me about a position that I'm kinda curious about.”
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| “Which one would you mean?” he asks.
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| “Well... she told me you love to have this when meeting a girl with tits like mine,” she says.
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| “Oh?” he says, realizing which sexual act she was talking about. “I'm guessing this will be your first time doing it, eh?”
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| “Yeah...” she says sheepishly, since she does have issues with her bustiness.
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| “Let me show you at least one of the variations for now,” he says as he takes off his shirt and pants. He then sits on the couch like a rock star and waits for Kally to come along.
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| She crawls along in between his legs and asks, “Is this one of the variations?”
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| “Yes,” he says. “All you need to do is place my little friend in between your bosom, and squeeze it while going up and down. It's that simple!”
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| Having a quizzical look on her face, she says, “Well, if it looks simple, maybe it would work!”
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| She then places his erect penis in between her large and soft bosoms and gives them a strong, playful squeeze, thus letting him release a moan of joy.
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| “Damn, you really like this sort of thing, huh?” she asks, surprised that he just moaned with one squeeze of her large boobs.
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| “Of course!” he says in joy. “Keep going at it!”
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| She smiles deviously and says, “Ok, but with tits like these, you'd better be careful what you wish for!”
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| She squeezes them again and moves them up and down all over his dick. As she does so, she can feel how warm his penis is as she massages it with her large tatas. Kally manages to break out a smile, surprised that she, a woman who is embarrassed about how large her breasts are, found a good use for them other than being ogled at.
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| “Man, Enchantra is right!” she says in thought. “I never knew that I can use my breasts in this situation! Maybe I can use this when I finally get Byron in my grasp! This is fuckin' great!”
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| She keeps massaging his foxdick with her large boobs as she keeps moving them up and down, squeezing them with much delight as A-Log closes his eyes and moans with much satisfaction.
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| “Oh shit...” he says lowly. “Keep up that titty-fuck, Kally...!”
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| “Hey,” she remarked with sass, “You're the one who made me see the bright side to these jugs to begin with!”
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| She keeps going until she feels his dick writhing in between her bosoms.
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| “Oh shit!” he shouts. “I'm gonna cum!”
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| “That early?!” she says in surprise. She also realizes that he's about to cum on her face. Not letting that happen, she opens her mouth, takes a deep breath and clamps her mouth onto his dick just as he proceeds to blast several loads of cum into her mouth, much to her surprise. She manages to swallow several dollops of his cum, before releasing his cock after the last drop, a trail of drool connecting them in the process.
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| “Didn't expect that to come early, didn't ya?” he says.
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| “Right,” she says dryly. “And before you ask, I didn't want my face nor my horns covered with your--” she then cuts herself off when she glances downward to see his penis is still erect. “Holy crap! It's still hard?!”
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| “That's right!” he says with a sly grin. “I still have plenty of action left in me for tonight!”
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| Intrigued, and a little turned on, Kally then says, “Well, I know you might be the last guy I would say this to, but...” she then lays herself down on the floor and spreads her legs apart, as well as moving the covering from her outfit away, showing off her wet pussy, “I want you to be my first!”
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| “So you're a--?”
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| “Say it, and I'll end this right now,” she said sharply, since she didn't want him to ask if she is a virgin.
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| “Alright,” he says. He then reaches over to where his pants were and proceeds to take out a green condom wrapper. “Just wanted to make sure we're safe, especially if this is your first.”
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| “Right,” she says.
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| “But what about that Byron boy you liked?”
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| “I know I wanted him to be the first to ravage me,” she says. “But it's that damn phobia of horns he had since he was a kid! Seriously, can't he get over that minor detail?”
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| “Well, there's one direct difference between me and him,” he says as he gets on top of her, letting his penis, now in a condom, plop on top of her pussy.
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| “What's that?”
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| “I have far more interesting things to look at than your horns!” he says as he slowly, but gently, inserts his penis into her vagina. He pushes further, thus breaking her hymen in the process. She brings out a surprised yelp in response. Concerned, he asks, “Are you ok?”
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| “Yes...” she struggled to say. “I'm good... please... fuck my brains out...!”
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| Smiling, he says, “That'll be arranged!” as he starts thrusting himself in and out of her pussy as he fucks her in the missionary position. As he goes balls deep into her pussy, he continues to feed on her large breasts, sucking once more on the nipples as they stay erect. Kally moans and groans in pure content as she feels every inch of his six-inch monster pounding her pussy like it's no tomorrow.
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| “Oh my God!” she screams with erotic joy. “That feels so good! Fuck me with that cock, baby! Fuck me with that cock!”
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| Obeying her every words, he continues to fuck her pussy into submission. He also kisses her deeply on her lips as he continues fucking her senseless. He can feel how tight her pussy is, despite being a virgin. Her pussy grips his cock like a vice, and squeezing it for what it's worth. Her pussy does feel a bit stronger, since she is of draconian standing, compared to other women.
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| “A-Log...” she says. “I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna hit a climax!”
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| “That's right, baby!” he says. “Cum all over my dick!”
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| He pushes harder until she arches her back and shudders as she climaxes all over his stiff cock. Once her orgasm subsides, he pulls out and lets her womanly cum flow out on to the floor.
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| “How did that feel?” he says, his cock still erect.
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| “Wonderful...!” she says, as she catches her breath. “But I still want more!”
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| “Right,” he says. “But let me help you take that outfit off. Don't want to completely ruin it now, can we?”
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| “Good point,” she says as she starts to stand herself up, her legs feeling a bit wobbly for a moment. A-Log soon joins her as he gets behind her and unzips the outfit and helps her take it off, thus leaving her gloves, boots and mesh pantyhose, which has an opening for the crotch area. “I'm guessing that's for when you're in the mood?” she asks.
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| “Or when you need easier access when you get to the bathroom,” he says. “But for now, let's try another position!”
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| “Really?” she says. “What do you have in mind?”
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| “Well,” he says, noticing their current position, “I normally don't do this while standing up, but I'm sure we can manage.”
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| “You mean doggy-style?” she asks seductively.
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| “Yep!” he says. “Let's give this a shot!”
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| He places his hands on her hips and guides his erect cock back into her pussy, thus bringing them into the doggy-style position, standing variant. His hips hit against her ass as he drives his cock harder and harder into her pussy, as Kally's large breasts bounce from each thrust from behind. Kally screams and moans her head off as she feels his dick thrust into her pussy, feeling happy that she is getting fucked by someone who has some amount of compassion and not only interested in just her boobs.
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| “Oh yeah, baby!” she screams out in joy. “Enchantra must've used some magic to make you this good!”
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| “She used more than that to make me the man I am today!” he says as he continues to fuck her brains out, whilst standing in this position.
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| “Either way, she made you a sex machine!” she screamed with much eroticism. “Oh God this is so fuckin' good!”
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| A-Log then decides to mix it up a bit by lifting her leg up and holds it while still fucking her senseless. Kally holds up one of her boobs as she continues to be fucked from behind from her new lover.
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| We cut to moments later when we see the two in another position on the couch, the reverse cowgirl, with him sitting on the couch as Kally gyrates her hips onto his cock. As she bounces up and down, A-Log manages to cop another feel and he kneads her boobs as he continues to fuck her brains out.
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| “So good... so good... so good...!” she repeatedly says as her ass connects to his hips as she takes his six-incher up her tight pussy. “That cock feels so good!”
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| “Aren't you glad that Enchantra told you about me?” he says as he fucks her from down below.
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| “Fuck yeah!” she screams with erotic glee. “I want you blast that huge load on to me!”
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| “May I cum on those gorgeous tits?” he asks.
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| She gives it some thought, since this is the man that made her see a bright side to having a pair of boobs her size. She then says, “Go ahead! Cum all over those orbs of mine! But if one drop hits my horns, you're dead!”
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| She continues to gyrate and thrust herself onto his dick until he feels his dick writhing around her pussy. He thrusts into her a few more times before he spanks her lightly, signaling her to get off and get on her knees as he stands up and takes off the condom and starts stroking himself. Kally cradles her big bosom with her arms as he strokes his erect cock above her tits. After several strokes, he starts to cum all over her large boobs; several drops of semen paint her boobs like an oversized pair of Easter eggs. This lasts a few short seconds before his semen runs dry and Kally licks the cum off her boobs.
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| “So,” A-Log beings to ask. “How do you feel about me now?”
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| “You're very good at this sort of thing!” says Kally with much joy. “I never thought I could see these giant milk duds as a good thing. Up until now, all it ever brought me was attract dorks, dweebs, dofuses and pervs! But you're pretty much alright with these things!”
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| “Glad I made you change your mind,” he says. “But what about this Byron guy?”
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| “Oh, he'll still be mine,” she says. “But at least I got someone who isn't afraid of me because of my horns.”
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| “Right,” he says. “Now lets wash that costume up a bit before we go.”
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| “Yeah,” she says bashfully. “We really did a number on that. But why not you and me do our own little washing up...” pausing a bit before getting seductive, “In my shower?”
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| “As long as I have another shot of those tits, I'll be glad to be fashionably late!” he says as he gathers his clothes and goes upstairs to her bathroom. Before he gets up, she grabs his arm for a moment and says, “However...”
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| “However?”
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| “As much as you being the first man to give me the best fuck of my life,” she says, but slowly starts squeezing his arm, making him worried a bit, “If you even think of telling anybody else, other than Enchantra, I swear to God I'll rip that cock off myself!”
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| A-Log gulps as she intimidates him. “Understand?”
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| “Yes, Kally!” he says in pain. “I'm crystal clear!”
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| She then lets go of his arm and says, “Good. On the plus side, you're still the only man I'll trust to handle these tits! See you in the shower!”
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| A-Log runs off towards the bathroom, nursing his squeezed arm as she smiles a devious little smile to herself. “This is going to be one special night with this guy? Maybe I should try my little intimidation tactic on him,” she thinks to herself. “Oh, and also thank Enchantra for hooking me up. I wonder if she's up for a little threesome tonight?”
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| End Trick #17
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| With the Voices of:
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| 1.Anthony LoGatto: Himself
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| 2.Lisa Ortiz: Kally
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| 3.Jackie Farrell: Enchantra
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| Kally is © Lord Coyote, 2011.</div>
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