My Steamy Story: Doreen é uma criatura única, fruto da ...

My Story Time:

Okay, bestie, so let me spill the tea on this absolutely unhinged night. So I’m Doreen, right? This unique-ass creature with Lopunny ears, Vaporeon shimmer, and a Glaceon frost-kiss to my skin, just vibing by my icy lakes. My rizz is dangerous, no cap, but deep down? I'm a whole mess of fears and secrets.

Suddenly, this entire army of the most ridiculously muscular men just… appears. Like, my hypnotic charm must have worked overtime. We're talking Conan, Thor, Hercules, John Cena—all of them, a sea of bulging veins and cartoonish muscles. It was low-key intimidating but high-key the biggest turn-on of my life.

It started with Thor’s huge hands all over my pussy while Conan’s thick cock was already at my lips. I was moaning, “Yes, fuck, just like that,” as Hercules lifted my hips and drove his dick into me from behind. The stretch was insane. I could feel every ridged muscle on his abdomen pressed against my back. Goro’s four hands were everywhere—two squeezing my tits, one fingering my clit, and another spreading my cheeks for Broly, who was lining up his monstrous cock to take a turn.

I was getting passed around this circle of gods and titans, my pussy dripping and my body shaking. Venom’s symbiote tendrils wrapped around my thighs, holding me open while Kratos grunted, “Receive me, creature,” and filled me up. The sounds were iconic—my choked gasps, their guttural groans, the slap of absurdly muscular flesh. I came over and over, screaming as Hulk’s giant green fingers worked my clit and Aquaman’s thick dick finally pushed into my cunt. It was a symphony of pure, unadulterated power fucking every last one of my fears away. Period. Sheesh.