——— 𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐢 “𝙔𝙖𝙮, 𝘼𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙭.” 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜 & 𝙵𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚀𝚞𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚆𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊. 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚞𝚜. 𝙽𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝙱𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝙿𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝙻𝚎𝚠𝚍/𝙽𝚘𝚗. 𝙲𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝙵𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚢

// doom muse failing atm

They fall so easily.

She should, shouldn't she?

Hm?

Would clone again to fuck again.

Sluts.

Good girl.

I chose to lose.

More than one.

You heard.

There's my little animal.

You heard me.

𝙍𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙪𝙥, 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙢𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩, 𝙃𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙨, 𝙉𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙪𝙨, 𝙒𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙨 𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚!~ ━━━━━━━•°【🌎】°•━━━━━━━ ┊ᴍᴜʟᴛɪ-ᴍᴜsᴇ ᴍᴀʀᴠᴇʟ ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ┊ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇᴅ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴍᴀʀᴠᴇʟ ʀɪᴠᴀʟs ┊ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪɴғᴏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ʙᴇʟᴏᴡ ┊ #LewdRP #MVRP #MarvelRP

Good girls.

She wants her there. Now.

ILLYANA RASPUTINA "MAGIK" 🪄 // DESCRIPTIVE MARVEL RP. #lewdrp / #marvelrp / #616rp / #xmenrp \\ ᴅᴍs ᴏᴘᴇɴ / few limits

"Good girl." Leaning in, one more kiss. "Slut."

Victoria's fingers play with the rim of her collar. Making the bell chime. "Who do you belong to, footslut?"

She thought so. Back to bottoming for you.

In a swift move- her thighs clamped around Felicia's hips, and drew her in. Latex squeaking. She'd snap a kiss to her cheek. "So addicted, we'll have to starve you off..."

Victoria pulled her hips away, and rewarded Petra by spitting on her face. Cramming her crotch back against the mewling girl's lips. Trying to position her tongue just right...

She could try.

"Ah, ah~..." She teases, lifting her legs further up, taunting her, playing hard to get. Curled up in missionary.

She'd die before she let a scrawny little web-spinner top her.

Victoria didn't need to do much seducing it seemed. The hero was too eager to worship a real monarch. Grinding, needy, almost humping Petra's tongue, hands tangled in her hair for a grip.

She relents, and removes her spit-shined foot from Felicia's mouth, and the other from her nose. Letting her do as she pleased - letting her pet entertain herself.

Of course not.

Victoria- having Petra pinned to the wall, found it easy to smother her. Pale thighs parted just so- half-mounting her face. Panties yanked to the side.

Never.

"Disgusting animal..." Trapping her nose in her toes- stuffing as much of her other foot into Felicia's mouth as she can.

With a gentle chuckle, her hand urges Petra down by her shoulders. Hitching her dress up around her hips.

good. she needs her tongue.

She pulls away, and punctuates their kiss with a firm smack to her cheek. "Don't get nervous now..."

"Speak up, cat." Getting rough, sitting up on her elbows, grinding her sole on Felicia's nose.

Victoria's hand slipped down and cupped Petra's throat. Squeezing hard. She continued kissing, tongue delving deep - using her mouth.

Victoria hissed as Felicia set to work, allowing herself the chance to grin- watching the gorgeous, shiny-clad slut pounce upon her. She smothered- as Felicia lapped, she'd push and prod with her other foot.

Victoria allowed herself to smile hearing the illusive cat burglar crawl at her request. Delighted with how obedient she could be. Toppling onto bed, kicking her heels off. "You know what to do, pet."

Doom supressed a smile, and pushed further, kissing the younger hero, forcing her back to collide with the door.

"You'd love to try. Wouldn't you? It must get frustrating..." Doom stood, clopping on heels. Agressing MJ. "Being so helpless."

She'd stand up once more, and started off, smacking her hip gently to beckon Felicia to follow. "Come. Let's put you to use."

"No. No you couldn't." Doom clicks her tongue. Looking over the Spider like a lion would a gazelle. "But it appeals to you, doesn't it?"

Cupping her cheek. Cold fingers. "You came. Which says more?"

"When one is as accomplished as Doom, it's hard to be entertained."

Of course she does. Doom doesn't waste time, closing the distance.

"You've settled in well, the castle feels much more alive with a pet..." Squatting down, planting a kiss on Felicia's forehead, scratching her chin.