Weekly Poll #19 - OC / Fubuki (One-Punch Man) {Story 34} (Patreon)

Weekly Poll #19 - OC / Fubuki {Story 34}

Doc- https://docs.google.com/document/d/1MykZj3hnQll7m-l2K-GXSCtQZRyBAXDzVVrggjxqdOo/edit?usp=sharing . Also, the Word, PDF, and EPUB files are attached below. Thank you for the Support!

The abandoned warehouse district on the edge of City Z reeked of rust and old oil. Flexin' Fury—real name Kenji Sato—wiped sweat from his brow, his scrawny frame tense under the torn B-Class hero costume. He looked more like a delivery guy who got lost than a hero. At 5'8" and barely 140 pounds soaking wet, he relied on his quirk: Flex. He could make any body part he tensed grow a bit bigger. Arms for punches, torso for tanking hits. In theory.

In practice, it sucked.

The monster in front of him—a grotesque, multi-limbed thing that looked like a rejected kaiju design—roared and swung a massive arm. Flex tensed his biceps hard, feeling them swell maybe an inch or two. He threw a punch.

It connected like a wet noodle.

The monster laughed, a wet, gurgling sound, and backhanded him across the room. Kenji slammed into a stack of crates, pain exploding in his ribs. His head spun. Shit. Not again.

"Pathetic little bug!" the monster bellowed, lumbering forward.

Kenji tried to flex his legs to jump away, but they barely thickened. He rolled desperately, heart hammering. This was supposed to be a simple monster sighting. B-Class work. Now he was about to get turned into paste.

A chill wind whipped through the warehouse. Crates exploded in mid-air as psychic energy ripped them apart. Fubuki descended like a queen, her green dress flowing, dark green hair catching the dim light. The Blizzard Group's leader moved with effortless grace, her curvy figure impossible to ignore—massive, heavy tits straining against the top of her dress, swaying with every subtle motion, wide hips and a thick, round ass that filled out the fabric perfectly, powerful thighs flexing as she hovered.

"Stand down," she commanded, voice cool and authoritative. Her esper powers flared, lifting the monster off the ground and slamming it into the wall with a crunch. It struggled, but she crushed it methodically, psychic force squeezing until it burst in a mess of ichor.

Kenji groaned, pushing himself up on shaky arms. "Thanks... Fubuki, right? Blizzard Group?"

She floated down, heels clicking on the concrete as she landed. Her green eyes swept over him—scrawny, bruised, costume ripped. A faint smirk tugged at her lips. "B-Class hero. You held it off long enough for me to arrive. Not bad for someone so... slight."

Kenji rubbed the back of his neck, embarrassed. "Yeah, well. My power's not exactly top tier. Flexin' Fury. I can make stuff bigger when I flex, but... it doesn't do much."

Fubuki raised an elegant eyebrow, crossing her arms under her massive chest, which only pushed her tits up higher, the soft, heavy flesh jiggling slightly from the motion. "Show me."

He blinked. "Here? Now?"

"Impress me, or I'll leave you to the next one that shows up."

Kenji swallowed. Combat flexes were weak, but there was one part... He hesitated, then focused. His face flushed as he flexed his groin. The effect was immediate and dramatic. His already huge cock swelled thicker, longer, pushing obscenely against his torn pants until the outline was impossible to miss—a monstrous, veiny bulge that strained the fabric, the head flaring visibly.

Fubuki's eyes widened a fraction. She stared, lips parting slightly. The cool, composed esper leader actually paused, her gaze locked on the massive growing shape. "That's... your power?"

"Yeah," Kenji muttered, voice a little rough. "Works best there. Everywhere else? Disappointing. But this... it gets really big."

The air between them thickened. Fubuki stepped closer, her hips swaying, that thick ass moving hypnotically. She reached out, her fingers brushing the massive bulge through his pants. It twitched hard under her touch, growing even more as he flexed again. A low, surprised hum escaped her throat.

"Interesting," she murmured, voice dropping. Her hand pressed firmer, stroking the length slowly. "Very interesting. The Blizzard Group could use someone with... unique talents. Come with me."

Kenji's heart raced. "Recruiting me? Just like that?"

Fubuki's smile turned sharper, her fingers squeezing the thick shaft through the fabric. "Consider it a trial run. My place. Now."

***

They barely made it through the door of her sleek, high-end apartment before things escalated. Fubuki pushed him against the wall, her body pressing into his. Those massive tits squished heavily against his chest, soft and warm, nipples already hard points poking through her dress.

"Show me properly," she demanded, voice husky. "Flex it all the way."

Kenji didn't need telling twice. He tensed hard, pouring everything into it. His cock surged, thickening and lengthening dramatically, ripping the front of his pants open as it sprang free. It was monstrous—thick as her wrist even before, now veined and heavy, the fat head already leaking precum, easily over a foot long and still growing under her stare.

Fubuki's breath hitched. "Fuck... look at that thing." Her elegant hand wrapped around the base, fingers barely meeting. She stroked slowly, feeling it throb and pulse in her grip. "It's ridiculous. No wonder your other flexes are weak. All the power goes here."

She dropped to her knees gracefully right there in the living room, her dark green hair cascading over her shoulders like a silky waterfall. The movement made her massive tits shift and bounce heavily inside her dress for a moment. Fubuki looked up at him with those sharp green eyes, a mix of curiosity and raw hunger on her face as she settled between his legs. Her thick thighs pressed together on the floor, already feeling the growing ache between them.

Kenji's breath caught as she leaned in close. Her massive tits rested warmly on his thighs, the soft, heavy weight of them pressing down as she hovered right over his throbbing cock. The fat, veined shaft twitched in the air, still swelling thicker from his flex, the swollen purple head already leaking a steady bead of precum.

"God, it smells so fucking strong already," Fubuki murmured, her voice low and throaty. She nuzzled her cheek against the thick shaft, rubbing her soft skin along the hot, pulsing length. The heavy musk hit her full force—raw, masculine, salty and thick, like pure concentrated sex. It filled her nose and made her head spin a little, her thighs squeezing tighter together as a fresh rush of wetness soaked her panties. "Mmm, this scent... it's making my pussy throb just from smelling it. How does one guy smell this good?"

She turned her head and dragged her tongue slowly up the underside, tracing the thick vein that ran along the shaft. Kenji groaned deep in his chest, his hand instinctively moving to thread through her dark green hair. Fubuki's tongue was hot and wet, lapping at him like she was savoring every inch. She kissed the side of his cock messily, then moved lower to press her lips against his heavy balls, inhaling deeply again.

"Fuck, Fubuki," Kenji muttered, voice already rough. "You're really going for it."

She looked up at him, lips brushing against his sac as she spoke. "Why wouldn't I? This thing is huge even before you flex it more. I can feel it getting thicker in my hand." Her fingers wrapped around the base, squeezing gently, feeling the heat and the way it pulsed. "Tell me how it feels when I do this."

She sucked one of his balls into her mouth, tongue swirling around it wetly. The wet sucking sounds were loud and obscene in the quiet apartment—SLURP, SLURP. Kenji's hips jerked a little, his grip tightening in her hair.

"Shit—that feels amazing," he groaned. "Your mouth is so warm. Keep going, just like that."

Fubuki hummed around his ball, the vibration traveling up his shaft. She released it with a wet pop and moved to the other one, sucking harder this time, her cheeks hollowing as she worked. Spit was already starting to drip from her chin. She pulled back just enough to speak, her breath hot against his wet skin.

"I love how full they feel," she said, voice thick with lust. "Like they're packed with so much cum just waiting to flood me. You gonna give me all of it tonight, Kenji? Pump load after load into my mouth and my pussy until I'm dripping everywhere?"

Kenji nodded, breathing harder. "Yeah. Fuck yes. Whatever you want."

"Good boy." She smiled up at him, then dragged her tongue all the way back up his shaft in one long, slow lick. When she reached the fat head, she swirled her tongue around it, lapping up the precum that was steadily leaking. "Tastes salty and strong... I like it." Her eyes stayed locked on his as she parted her soft lips wide and sank down.

The fat head stretched her mouth open, forcing her jaw wider. Fubuki sucked greedily, tongue pressing flat against the underside as she bobbed her head. Wet slurping sounds filled the room—GLUCK, SLURP, GLUCK. She took more and more with each downward motion, her throat bulging visibly when the thick head pushed deeper. Spit ran down her chin in messy strings, dripping onto her heaving tits and making the tops of them shine.

Kenji's hand tightened in her hair, not forcing her but guiding. "Holy shit, Fubuki... your mouth feels incredible. So tight and wet. Look at you taking it so deep already."

She pulled off for a second with a loud, wet pop, strings of thick spit connecting her swollen lips to his glistening cock. She gasped for air, stroking the massive length with both hands now, twisting her wrists on the upstroke. Her face was already flushed, lips shiny and puffy, a bit of spit on her chin.

"This is going to ruin me, isn't it?" she said, voice thick and breathy with lust. She leaned in and kissed the tip sloppily, then licked around the head again. "This fat cock stretching me open everywhere. My throat, my pussy... I can already imagine how deep it'll go, how full it's gonna make me feel. You gonna wreck this pretty mouth first?"

Without waiting for an answer, she dove back down. This time she pushed further, forcing more of the thick shaft into her throat. Her eyes watered, but she didn't stop. Her throat convulsed around him, milking the head as she gagged softly. More spit poured out, running down over his balls and soaking everything. Her massive tits jiggled and swayed with the motion of her head, the soft, heavy flesh pressing and rubbing against his thighs.

"Fuck—yeah, just like that," Kenji groaned, watching her face. Her cheeks were hollow, eyes glassy with effort and arousal, a few tears slipping down from the deep stretch. "You're sucking me so good. Most girls can't even get halfway, but you're really going for it."

Fubuki moaned around his cock, the sound vibrating through him. She pulled back slowly, sucking hard the whole way, until just the head was in her mouth. She swirled her tongue fast around the sensitive rim, then popped off again, gasping.

"I love how it throbs in my throat," she panted, still stroking him with both hands, smearing her spit all over the veiny length. "It's so thick I can barely breathe, but it feels so fucking good. You like watching my tits bounce while I suck you?" She arched her back a little, pushing her massive chest forward so her heavy tits swayed heavily, nipples stiff and begging for attention.

Kenji reached down and cupped one, squeezing the soft, warm flesh. It overflowed his hand. "Yeah. They're perfect. Keep sucking. I want to feel that throat again."

Fubuki grinned, looking almost proud. "Then feed it to me." She opened wide and took him back in, bobbing faster now. The wet, filthy sounds got louder—constant slurping and gagging as she worked more of his monstrous cock down her throat. Spit dripped freely onto her tits, making them glisten. She used one hand to stroke what she couldn't fit in her mouth, twisting and pumping in time with her head movements.

Kenji's hips bucked slightly, fucking her mouth gently. "Shit, your tongue feels amazing. You're gonna make me cum if you keep this up."

She pulled off just enough to speak around the head, her voice muffled and messy. "Good. I want your first load down my throat. Then you can bend me over and stretch my pussy with this same fat cock." She sank down again, pushing until her nose pressed against his base, throat bulging obscenely. She held there for a few seconds, eyes watering, before pulling back with a huge gasp, coughing a little but smiling.

"Fuck, that was deep," she said, licking her lips. "Tastes even better the deeper I go. You ready to give me more?"

She didn't wait. Her head dropped back down, sucking him with renewed hunger, massive tits jiggling against his thighs, spit and precum making everything messy and shiny. The heavy musk of his cock mixed with her own arousal filled the air between them as she worshipped him.

She stood up slowly after one last long suck, shedding her dress in one smooth motion. Her body was a masterpiece—enormous, heavy tits swaying heavily as they spilled free, pink nipples stiff. Her waist narrowed before flaring into wide hips and a thick, juicy ass that jiggled with every movement. Her thighs were powerful and soft, pussy already glistening.

Fubuki pushed him toward the bedroom, her thick ass swaying hypnotically with every step. She climbed onto the large bed on all fours, arching her back and presenting her ass high. "Come on. Fuck me with it. I want to feel that monster right now."

Kenji gripped her wide hips, the soft flesh yielding under his fingers. He rubbed the fat, leaking head of his cock up and down her soaked folds, coating himself in her slick. Then he pushed forward. The thick head popped inside, stretching her pussy wide open. Fubuki moaned loud, her face twisting in a mix of pleasure and sweet pain, eyes fluttering shut for a second.

"Fuuuck... it's so big," she gasped, pushing back greedily. Inch after thick inch sank into her tight heat, her walls gripping him like a vice. Her thick ass rippled as their bodies finally met, flesh slapping wetly together. "Deeper—give me all of it. Don't hold back."

He flexed harder, making his cock swell even bigger inside her. Fubuki cried out sharply, her back arching hard, massive tits swaying heavily beneath her. "Oh my god—it's growing inside me! Stretching me so fucking full already!"

Kenji started thrusting, slow and deep at first, letting her adjust to the massive size. The wet PLAP PLAP PLAP of his hips meeting her juicy ass echoed through the room. Her pussy squelched obscenely around him, juices already dripping down her thighs. He reached around with one hand, cupping one of her massive tits, mauling the soft, heavy flesh and pinching the stiff nipple hard between his fingers.

Fubuki's face was already a wreck—mouth hanging open, eyes half-rolled back, tongue slipping out as she moaned shamelessly. "Yes—fuck me harder! That huge cock is hitting so deep—ahh! Right there!"

He picked up the pace, pounding faster. He grabbed a handful of her dark green hair and pulled her head back firmly. Her tits swung wildly with every thrust, slapping together loudly. The smell of sex quickly filled the bedroom—heavy masculine musk mixed with her sweet arousal. Fubuki came hard the first time, her pussy clamping down like a vice around his thick shaft, body shaking as she squirted messily around him.

"Fuuuck—cumming already!" she wailed, face contorted in pure ecstasy, eyes squeezed shut tight.

Kenji didn't slow down at all, driving right through her orgasm, his heavy balls slapping against her clit with every deep thrust. He pulled out suddenly, flipping her onto her back in one smooth motion. Her thick thighs spread wide, trembling as he pushed them back toward her chest, folding her in half. He slammed back inside, pounding deep in the new position. Her massive tits bounced and jiggled wildly with every hard slam, pink nipples begging for attention. He leaned down, sucking one hard while his hand mauled the other, squeezing and kneading the overflowing soft flesh.

Fubuki's hands clawed at his back, her powerful legs wrapping around him as best she could in the folded position. "Don't stop—fill me up! I need that cum pumping deep into me! Give it to me!"

He fucked her through two more intense orgasms like that, her face flushed red, eyes glassy and unfocused, moaning filthily the entire time. "Your cock is breaking my pussy—it's so much better than anything else I've ever had! Harder—fuck me harder!"

Finally, he buried himself to the hilt, flexing one last time as he came. Thick, heavy ropes of cum flooded her womb, load after powerful load. Fubuki's belly swelled slightly from the sheer volume, some of it leaking out around his thick shaft as he kept pumping and grinding deep.

But he wasn't done. His cock stayed rock hard inside her, still throbbing.

Kenji stayed buried deep, twitching with the last heavy spurts. Fubuki's belly had a clear, noticeable swell. "Fuck... that's a lot," she breathed, one hand sliding down to press lightly against the bulge in her lower belly. "I can feel it all sloshing around in there."

He gave a low groan and flexed again, making his cock swell even thicker inside her for a moment. Fubuki gasped sharply, her thick thighs tightening around his waist. "Shit—don't do that yet. I'm still twitching from the last one."

But her hips rolled anyway, grinding slowly against him. Kenji smirked and finally pulled out with a wet, obscene pop. A thick glob of his cum immediately leaked from her gaping pussy, running down over her ass and soaking the sheets. Fubuki looked down at the messy sight, biting her lip hard.

"Look what you did to me already," she said, voice husky and satisfied. "My pussy's wrecked and you're still hard as fuck. That power of yours is dangerous."

She pushed him onto his back and climbed on top, straddling his hips. Her massive tits swayed heavily as she moved, the soft, heavy flesh bouncing with every shift. Kenji reached up immediately, cupping both of them in his hands. They overflowed his palms, warm and incredibly soft. He squeezed and mauled them roughly, thumbs rubbing over her stiff pink nipples, making her moan low in her throat.

"These tits are insane," he muttered, watching them jiggle and bounce as he played with them.

Fubuki smirked down at him, guiding the fat, cum-slick head of his cock back to her entrance. "Then watch them while I ride this monster." She sank down slowly, her soaked pussy stretching wide around his girth again. The wet squelch was loud as she took him deeper, her thick ass settling firmly against his thighs once he bottomed out.

"Ohhh fuck yes," she groaned, head tilting back. Her dark green hair cascaded down her back as she started moving, rolling her hips in slow, deep circles at first. Her massive tits swayed and bounced with the motion, heavy and hypnotic. Kenji kept mauling them, pinching and tugging her nipples while she rode him harder.

She picked up speed, bouncing properly now. The sound of her thick ass slapping down onto his lap filled the room—loud, rhythmic PLAP PLAP PLAP. Her pussy made filthy, wet squelching noises every time she slammed down, his previous load churning inside her and leaking out around his shaft with every bounce.

"God, it's so deep," Fubuki panted, her face contorted in pleasure. Her eyes were half-lidded, mouth open as she gasped and moaned. "That huge cock is hitting places I didn't even know I had. Keep flexing it—make it bigger inside me."

Kenji obliged, tensing hard. His cock swelled even more, stretching her walls tighter. Fubuki cried out, her rhythm faltering for a second as another powerful orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy clamped down hard, juices squirting around his shaft as her whole body shook. Her tits bounced wildly, nipples hard and pink.

"Fuuuuck—cumming again!" she wailed, face screwed up in ecstasy, tongue slipping out slightly. "Your cock is making me cum so easy—don't stop!"

She kept riding through it, hips slamming down harder. Sweat glistened on her skin, making her massive tits shine as they jiggled and slapped together. Kenji gripped her wide hips, fingers digging into the soft, thick flesh of her ass. He pulled her down harder, meeting her bounces with strong upward thrusts. The meeting of their bodies grew louder and wetter.

The smell of sex was thick in the air—heavy musk from his cock mixed with her sweet arousal and the creamy scent of cum. Fubuki leaned forward, bracing her hands on his chest, her heavy tits hanging right in his face. He latched onto one nipple, sucking hard while his hands slapped and gripped her ass, making the fat cheeks ripple with every impact.

"Yes—suck my tits while you fuck me," she moaned, grinding down deep. "I love how full you make me. That fat cock stretching my pussy like it was made for it."

Her pace turned frantic, ass rippling visibly as she bounced. Another orgasm hit her fast, her face going slack for a moment, eyes rolling back as she shuddered and squirted again. Kenji felt her walls pulsing wildly and couldn't hold back. He thrust up hard, burying himself to the hilt and pumping another massive load deep into her. Thick ropes flooded her, adding to the mess until her belly swelled even more noticeably.

Fubuki collapsed onto his chest for a moment, panting hard, but she wasn't done yet. She kissed him sloppily, tongue eager and hungry, then slid off his still-hard cock with a groan. Cum poured out of her in thick streams, coating her thighs messily.

"Turn over," Kenji said, voice rough with need. He flipped her onto her stomach and pulled her hips up so she was on her knees, face down in the pillows. Her thick ass presented perfectly, cheeks spread slightly, her pussy gaping and leaking thick streams of his cum.

He slapped her ass hard, watching the soft, heavy flesh jiggle and ripple. Fubuki moaned into the pillow, pushing back eagerly. "Again. Harder. Mark it up."

He obliged, gripping her wide hips and slamming back into her from behind in one smooth thrust. The new angle made her cry out louder, her face turning to the side so he could see her wrecked expression—mouth open wide, eyes squeezed shut in overwhelming pleasure as he pounded deep. Her massive tits squished against the bed, spilling out to the sides and jiggling with every impact.

PLAP PLAP PLAP—his hips smacked loudly against her juicy ass, making it ripple and bounce beautifully with every deep thrust. He reached forward and grabbed a handful of her dark green hair, pulling her head back firmly. Fubuki's back arched hard, pushing her ass higher into him.

"Shit—yes, pull my hair while you fuck me," she gasped, voice breaking with every thrust. "That cock feels even bigger like this. It's ruining me—pounding so deep into my guts I can barely think."

Kenji fucked her harder, one hand mauling her swinging tit from the side, squeezing the heavy, soft flesh and pinching her stiff nipple. The wet sounds were nonstop—squelching pussy, loud slapping skin, her broken moans mixing with his grunts. The room smelled purely of raw sex now, thick and heady.

Fubuki came again like that, face pressed into the sheets, ass rippling as her body convulsed hard. "Cumming—fuck, I'm cumming so hard on your cock again!"

He kept going, pulling her hair a little tighter as he chased his release. Another huge load pumped into her, so much that it forced its way out around his thick shaft, dripping down her thighs in messy white rivulets. Fubuki shuddered through the aftershocks, milking him greedily.

They collapsed together briefly, but Kenji's cock was still throbbing hard. He pulled out and rolled her onto her side, spooning up behind her. One arm wrapped around her waist, his hand immediately cupping and fondling one massive tit, mauling the soft flesh possessively while he lifted her top leg and slid back inside her from behind.

Fubuki moaned softly, pushing her thick ass back against him. "You're still so hard... how much cum do you have in those balls? You've already filled me twice and you're ready for more."

"Enough to keep filling you all night," he grunted, thrusting deep and slow at first. His free hand slid down to rub her swollen clit while he fucked her, making her powerful thighs tremble. Her ass pressed back against his hips, soft and warm, rippling with every thrust.

They fucked like that for a while—lazy but deep strokes that made her massive tits jiggle in his grip and her pussy squelch wetly with every movement. Fubuki's face was turned toward him, eyes half-lidded, mouth open in constant moans. She came twice more in that position, smaller but intense, her body shuddering against his as she gasped his name.

"Give me another one," she whispered, voice completely wrecked. "Pump me full again. I want to feel it leaking out of me for days."

Kenji sped up, hips snapping harder. The angle let him grind right against that perfect spot inside her. Fubuki's moans got louder and filthier. "Yes—right there! That huge cock is hitting my womb—fuck, I'm gonna cum again!"

She did, hard, her pussy clamping down as she shook. Kenji buried himself deep and unloaded once more, thick spurts flooding her already overstuffed cunt. Cum overflowed immediately, soaking the sheets beneath them.

They stayed locked together like that for a few minutes, catching their breath, his cock still buried inside her, slowly softening but still thick enough to keep most of the mess plugged in. Fubuki let out a shaky laugh, turning her head to kiss him messily, tongue lazy but satisfied.

"Recruitment trial... definitely passed," she murmured against his lips, voice hoarse. "But we're not done yet. I need to see how much more this power of yours can handle."

She squeezed her pussy around him teasingly, already starting to grind back again.

Fubuki kept grinding back against him slowly, her thick ass pressing firmly into his hips. His cock was still buried deep, plugging most of the cum inside her, but plenty had already leaked out, making everything slick and messy between her thighs. She turned her head just enough to look at him over her shoulder, dark green hair sticking to her flushed cheek.

"Still hard," she murmured, voice low and satisfied. "That flex power of yours doesn't quit, does it? Good. I want more."

Kenji kissed the side of her neck, one hand still cupping and squeezing her massive tit, rolling the stiff nipple between his fingers. "You're the one who recruited me. Can't tap out now."

She laughed breathlessly and pushed her ass back harder. "Who said anything about tapping out? Fuck me harder. Make this pussy yours for the night."

He pulled out slowly, watching a thick river of cum spill from her stretched hole and run down her thigh. Fubuki shivered at the empty feeling, then let him manhandle her onto her back again. He hooked her legs over his shoulders, folding her in half as he lined up and slammed back in. The new angle made her cry out, her face twisting in raw pleasure—eyes squeezing shut, mouth falling open wide as he bottomed out.

"Fuuuuck—yes!" Her voice cracked. "So deep like this. That fat cock is splitting me open again."

Kenji started thrusting hard, hips slapping loudly against her upturned ass. PLAP PLAP PLAP. Her massive tits bounced and jiggled wildly on her chest with every impact, heavy flesh swaying and slapping together. He reached down and mauled them roughly, squeezing the soft, overflowing mounds, pinching both nipples hard. Fubuki's thighs trembled against his shoulders, her thick ass rippling every time his hips met her.

The wet squelching of her cum-filled pussy was nonstop. His previous loads churned inside her with every thrust, leaking out messily around his thick shaft and soaking his balls.

"Look at your face," he groaned, staring down at her. "You're completely gone already."

Fubuki's eyes fluttered open, glassy and desperate. Her tongue hung out slightly as she moaned loud and shameless. "Because your cock feels too fucking good—bigger than anything I've taken. Keep pounding me—don't you dare slow down!"

He fucked her faster, the bed creaking under them. Her heavy tits kept swaying and bouncing, nipples pink and stiff. He leaned in, sucking one hard while hammering deep. Fubuki came hard again, her pussy clamping down like a vice, squirting around his cock as her whole body shook. Her face scrunched up beautifully—eyes rolling back, mouth open in a silent scream before she let out a broken wail.

"Cumming—shit, I'm cumming so hard on that monster cock!"

Kenji powered through it, not slowing. He pulled her legs off his shoulders, pushed them wide apart, and kept thrusting deep, watching her thick thighs quiver. The smell in the room was pure sex—heavy musk, sweet pussy, and thick cum.

After her orgasm faded, he flipped her again, this time pulling her to the edge of the bed. He stood up, gripping her hips and yanking her ass toward him. Fubuki braced herself on her elbows, looking back at him with a wrecked, eager expression. Her hair was messy, face flushed, lips swollen.

"Put it back in," she demanded, wiggling her thick ass at him. "Fuck me standing like this. I want to feel it hit even deeper."

He slapped her ass hard, watching the fat cheek ripple, then gripped both and spread her open. The fat head pushed back inside her sloppy, cum-drenched pussy. He sank in to the hilt in one smooth thrust. Fubuki moaned loud, pushing back to meet him.

"Yes—fuck! Right there!" Her ass rippled beautifully as he started pounding her from behind again. PLAP PLAP PLAP. The sounds were louder now, wetter. Her massive tits hung down and swayed heavily beneath her, swinging back and forth with every hard thrust.

Kenji reached forward and grabbed her hair, pulling it firmly to arch her back more. Fubuki's face lifted, mouth open, eyes half-rolled as he railed her. He reached under with his other hand, cupping and mauling one swinging tit, squeezing the heavy flesh while his hips kept slamming forward.

"Your ass feels incredible," he grunted, watching it bounce and jiggle against him. "So thick and soft—rippling every time I fuck you."

Fubuki moaned filthily, pushing back harder. "Slap it again—harder! I love how your huge cock stretches me while you use my body like this."

He obliged, smacking her ass repeatedly, leaving red handprints on the pale skin. Each slap made her pussy clench tighter around him. She came again like that, face contorted in ecstasy, thighs shaking as another gush of juices mixed with all the cum already leaking down her legs.

"Don't pull out," she gasped after, voice hoarse. "I want another load right now. Fill me more—pump it deep."

Kenji growled and fucked her through it, hips snapping faster. He buried himself deep and unloaded again, thick heavy ropes flooding her already overstuffed cunt. So much cum pushed out around his cock, dripping onto the floor in messy strings. Fubuki shuddered through another smaller orgasm, milking him greedily.

They stayed like that for a long moment, both breathing hard. Fubuki turned around on shaky legs and dropped to her knees one last time, but Kenji pulled her up instead.

"Bed," she rasped, voice completely wrecked, lips swollen and shiny. "One more time. I want to ride you until you fill me again."

They moved back onto the bed. Fubuki straddled him reverse this time, facing away. She lowered herself onto his massive cock, moaning loud as it sank deep. Her thick ass rested against his hips, and she started bouncing hard. The view was insane—her juicy ass rippling and clapping down onto him, pussy stretching obscenely around his girth.

PLAP PLAP PLAP. Her massive tits bounced wildly as she rode. Kenji reached up, grabbing her ass with both hands, spreading her cheeks so he could watch his cock disappear inside her over and over. He slapped her ass again, making it jiggle harder.

"Fuck yes—ride that cock," he groaned. "Your ass looks so good bouncing on me."

Fubuki leaned forward slightly, hands on his thighs for leverage, slamming down faster. "It's so deep—hitting my womb every time! Your huge balls are slapping my clit—I'm gonna cum again!"

She did, hard, her body shuddering as she kept bouncing through the orgasm. Her pussy gushed around him, adding to the mess. Kenji sat up behind her, wrapping one arm around her waist and the other mauling her swinging tits. He thrust up to meet her bounces, fucking her even harder from below.

Fubuki's head fell back against his shoulder, face completely lost—mouth open, eyes rolled back, moaning nonstop. "Yes—fuck me just like that! Fill me up one more time. I want every drop!"

He pinched her nipple hard and pounded up into her. The wet sounds were filthy and loud. He felt her cum again, walls pulsing wildly. That pushed him over. He buried himself deep and pumped his final massive load into her, thick ropes flooding her womb until her belly looked visibly swollen from all the cum he'd given her tonight.

Fubuki shuddered through the last orgasm, milking him dry, then slumped back against him, breathing hard. Cum leaked steadily from her overstuffed pussy, soaking both of them and the sheets.

They stayed like that for a long minute, his cock still inside her, softening slowly. Fubuki turned her head and kissed him messily, tongue lazy but satisfied.

"Welcome to the Blizzard Group," she murmured against his lips, voice hoarse. "Official recruitment complete. But I think we're going to need a lot more... private training sessions."

Kenji chuckled, squeezing one of her heavy tits gently. "Wouldn't miss it."

Fubuki smiled, still grinding slowly on his cock. "Good. Because this power of yours is going to get a lot of use."