victoria_chaos
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Intending to spy on his enemy to get some information on his plans tonight, Mysterion hadn't ever expected to stumble upon this scene. He's incredibly glad he did.
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“'We… should probably get cleaning up,' Kenny sighed, annoyance clear through his words at the disaster of a space they’d left for them to deal with, but that was absolutely the last thing Marjorine wanted to do right now. She was getting impatient, honestly, felt her blush getting stronger and her grip around his arm go tighter. She knew they had responsibilities, but the ghost feeling of Kenny’s lips against her neck earlier still lingered, the promise of having him once they’d finished baking still in her head and ruling her thoughts at the moment.
'We could,' she shrugged, 'or we could go to your room and see how many times you can cum in me before the oven beeps.'" -
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Kenny and Marjorine are out clubbing, and Marjorine can't seem to keep herself off of him. Of course, Kenny doesn't just sit by and let her tease him like this for nothing.
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"Hearing the tiny clacks of the bots' metal legs against the asphalt multiplied by the sheer numbers of them into a symphonic, scattered march of militia forward to take over exactly like he'd envisioned, it filled him with pure confidence, with pride in his work. Oh yes, Professor Chaos had thought again, this was going to go wonderfully.
Until now.
Where he was facing the consequences of his actions."
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Professor Chaos unleashes a swarm of bots upon the town. Mysterion spanks him for each one he had to break. -
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"Mysterion huffs breathlessly and annoyed, as he sits up and leans his back against the wall. Professor Chaos lays there for just a second more, catching his breath regaining his strength from the fight and most of all, trying to process whatever it was he was feeling right now. He sits up too, though, leaning against the wall as well with his knees to his chest wiping the blood from his nose on the knees of his pants with a sniffle. There's an awkward silence left behind, with the two of them breathing heavily and an unresolved tension still hanging in the air even though the fight was over.
'You wanna make out?' Professor Chaos suddenly breaks it."
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