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pokemongirl
>> #363952
Posted on 2020-04-11 19:41:23
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That's a fun line up~
chaock
>> #459597
Posted on 2022-02-23 13:05:04
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The mischievous mouse launches her most audacious plan yet! Not content with merely luring all 3 members of the AGC into one of her techno-traps, the squeaky villainess also tricks some of their closest, and most heroic, friends as well!

Glitch smirked as the visors glowed green once more. "And they're off!" she chortled into her tail-mic. "Stormwave and Shadow Surge are in the lead, as usual. Stormwave had the 'benefit' of three more days of experience before her first competitor joined her, and of course Surge is a bunny, and we all know what that means. The ever-invincible DuraBelle is coming up strong, though, so eager already that she's grinding on our last-place contestant, Stellara. Closing in rapidly on the leaders is the Iron Dragon, after losing yesterday's challenge and 'winning' a customized addition to her taming program. Looks like now that she's getting her hypno-feed mixed in with an inescapable infinite loop of her own prior tamings, she's finding it a lot harder to hold out! Our most recent capture, Purity, is still getting used to being depowered and visor-bound, but she's already perking up nicely!"
Hart rolled his eyes. "Yeah, yeah, so funny. Would you just hurry up and mind-woogy them so I can start bending the merchandise over?" Glitch tsked! "Now, now! The taming will work a lot better if they're eased into it - bent into shape, not broken, you know? And the daily videos are great advertising for the auction!"

Stormwave panted, trying to muster up her powers, to at least give the wall a good hard tug again. But it was so hard. So hard. When the visor was urging her to... do such... undignified, unheroic... exciting... things. She could barely make out the text anymore, overlaid over those images. It had to be CGI, just had to. She wasn't really watching her tongue reaching out, stroking along DarkPaw's cock while his hand patted her on the head. She was just imagining feeling that hand there. Just imagining it feeling smaller, like Glitch's fingers petting her ears. Just imagining how good it would feel to be a fully-trained fuckslave, trotting proudly naked across the stage for Glitch to sell, turning around, bending over, tail wagging in the air, presenting herself for an entire audience of criminals...
Purity gasped as the visor whispered in her ears, saying the lewdest things. How Musktang was going to feel so good sliding into her ass again. How she was going to love being his slave. How this was her true legacy. How her bare breasts were so lovely, she should be proud to share the view with so many of her fans, showing them what a heroine was really for...

ShadowSurge moaned lustily as the visor showed her lips eagerly meeting Notorious' shaft, watched as she saw and heard and increasingly even thought she smelled and felt his genitals against her mouth. The things he was growling into her ear, oh, she was ready to beg Daddy to just take her, but he'd already said he wanted to watch her melt, so here she was, moaning and dripping down her thighs, grinding her ass on that fat steel plug attached to the wall...
DuraBelle gasped out as the whip descended toward her bare tits again. She squirmed in place, trying to avoid it; she knew there was a visor on her face, knew there wasn't really a whip (probably, unless Glitch was standing there with one), but the whole thing was just so... real, she could FEEL a sting crash across her invincible busom when the leather struck down. She pressed her hip to the side, rubbing into the side of Stellara's hip; she knew it was Stellara, she'd seen where she was being put today, and the visor kept reminding her just how much she idolized other hero-slaves, how much she wanted to let everyone see her on her knees in front of them, tongue eagerly taking their sweetness in a reward. It was only fair, she took all the whippings and beatings for all the other hero-slaves, they should let her show Master how good she was at other skills...
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