A story based on Persona 5. Haven't played the games myself, but know folks who have and watched some let's plays. Seems fun in general, if a big investment in time and effort for such an rpg. Enjoy your metaphorical dream world fuck fight!
Joker knew where the source of the trouble was. Suguru Kamoshida had seemed suspicious since his first day at school, and the clues kept adding up. Sure enough, with a little snooping, he confirmed that the man was twisted enough to have his own Palace. While he didn't seem to have a perfect grasp on everything involved with the shadow-filled world, Joker knew this was a problem. It was time to intervene.
Kamoshida's Palace was a literal castle (as much as it can be in the symbolic realm they were dealing with), complete with knights that patrolled his impression of the school. It had nearly gotten "Joker" (as he'd started going by) executed on his first day by the "king" of the place. He had been defenseless and off-guard then, not the dangerous figure he had become. He had no intention of repeating those mistakes.
Joker summoned his Persona to let it smash through the last of the knights, sending them flying through the huge double doors in front of him. The roguish figure hovering over him vanished again as the dark-haired boy stepped through the doors, clad in his all black suit to go with his dark and shaggy hair. This room was more of an arena, vaguely resembling a Greek coliseum in its general build. There was Kamoshida on the far side, sitting on the balcony where you'd expect to see Caesar if it were a movie. He was in his standard robe and crown, and catching Joker's eye in particular was Ann. She was a gorgeous blonde, made all the more obvious here by how Kamoshida manifested her. She wore nothing but a pink-patterned bikini, a ditzy smile plastered to her face as if she couldn't be happier than scantily clad and by his side. Vague outlines of people sat in the raised seating, clapping upon his entrance as the knights he'd defeated vanished into black smoke.
"Ha! Looks like the intruder made it farther than I thought! This little rat's causing more trouble than I'd like... ain't that right, gorgeous?"
"Yea! Rat's are like, soooo gross!" Ann beamed brightly, right on cue. Joker felt disgusted by the perfectly intelligent girl being conjured in Kamoshida's head like a bimbo lapdog that worshipped the ground he walked on.
"I think it's time someone put you in your place kid," Kamoshida said with the smirk, the gym coach leaning back in his chair. "Go get him, sugar tits. Show him what you've got." With a quick smack on her ass from her king, the warped reflection of Ann giggled appreciatively and leapt off the balcony.
Joker took a step to try to catch her, just to notice the ground beneath him give a little. Looking down, he realized he wasn't on solid stone or plastic, but that the dark material was soft and slightly malleable. The arena was a giant, silky mattress, making him frown and kick off his shoes. They wouldn't do much good on this kind of surface anyway.
"It's not really her," Joker told himself quietly as he adjusted his collar. "Take her out and then king jackass, and then everything's back to normal back in reality."
Ann just tilted her head, smiling at him vacantly before holding out her hands and giving a double crooking "bring it on" gesture. The uninvited hero hesitated as she flashed him that beautiful smile and he met her bright blue eyes. He was more than a little distracted and more than a little attracted to her, which, shadow or not, was going to make her more difficult to face. If he had to imagine a symbol of sex and beauty, Ann struck him as a perfect fit for the part. Apparently Kamoshida had the same idea.
"Persona!" Joker braced his feet on the soft ground and reached for his eye mask to release his second self... but his mask was missing. He looked over his shoulder to make sure he hadn't somehow already conjured it.
"Geez, what are you looking at?" Ann called to him mockingly, charging across the arena. "Don'tcha know that girls LIKE being looked at?"
"Don't go counting on those tricks this time, kiddo!" Kamoshida laughed. "Not in MY girl's arena!"
"Dammit," Joker muttered, sending his hand to his coat instead. He felt around for his blade, but found that missing as well.
"No toys in the bedroom!" Ann scolded sweetly just before she slammed bodily into the distracted intruder. Joker could feel her plump, soft breasts push against him through his shirt just before he was dragged to the ground, the exaggerated blonde mounting him on all fours. “You're in my king’s arena, and his house, his rules.”
Joker grabbed her bare arms, even if he blushed to do so. Rather than be intimidated, Princess Ann giggled cutely at his attempt to trap her. It turned out that she didn't need hands to kiss him. Joker was blindsided as the most beautiful girl he knew (shadow or not) locked lips with him and forced her tongue into his mouth. He let go of Ann's arms to push at her shoulders, managing to break the kiss but she still grabbed Joker by his tie to hold him close to her.
"Don't go playing hard to get now," Ann purred, batting her big blue eyes at him. "You're not getting to my king without going into me."
Joker managed to push back enough to force her onto her knees instead of laying on top of him. "I think you mean 'going through you."
"I know what I said," she purred to him hotly, grinding her hips against his. Joker swallowed hard. He was starting to see what her goal was here. Like it or not (definitely not), Kamoshida was toying with him and sending his impression of Ann after him for his own sick amusement. His weapons were all missing because this was going to be a sexfight. It was a strange setup to be sure, but with a gorgeous opponent like Ann, she definitely had an edge on him. On the other hand, he was up against a puppet dreamed up by a nutjob of a gym teacher. Joker could get past her while still saving his more hard-hitting abilities for Kamoshida himself by playing his game.
Deciding that following her lead was easier than bringing himself to actually fight the blonde beauty, Joker rolled to one side and pinned Ann underneath him. "Oooh, aggressive. It's cute how you really think you're man enough to satisfy me."
Joker lightly squeezed her the breasts, hooking his fingers around the cups of her bikini top to explore her soft, pale skin. Ann's shadow let out a pleased little coo, but her gaze stayed sharp and focused. Even if her kiss had gotten him hot and bothered, his foreplay wasn't phasing her sexual defenses so much as simply entertaining her. While he kept fondling her, her hands slid past his guard and pulled up his shirt. It forced Joker to break his grip on her chest as it was yanked over his arms, leaving him perfectly vulnerable for Ann to start kissing her way down his chest.
This version of Ann absolutely knew what she was doing. He knew that it was a demeaning parody of the real thing, but that parody was an exaggeration of her sexual side. With that extreme being focused directly on him, Joker's body was quickly starting to turn on him as arousal began taking over.
"You're so pathetic," Ann giggled sweetly. "You're lucky my king decided to let me entertain you. I wouldn't waste my time on a dumb little dummy like you." While her insults were less than creative, her cupping Joker's crotch through his pants certainly got through to him. He had already been hard from their sexual struggle, but her hand on his package left Joker painfully erect as he reached his peak.
"I'm not beat yet," Joker grunted, finally pulling his shirt off and freeing himself from its confines. He grabbed her breast more roughly, squeezing while he rubbed his thumb over her nipple from beneath her bikini top.
"Teehee! Yeah right! You're already about to shoot your load," Anna laughed back at him, looking confidently back into his eyes. She smacked away his hand, just to take her own top and yank it off in one swift tug. The bikini floated gracefully to the ground as her breasts wobbled in front of him, looking so perfect that she made undressing look like an art form. The majesty of her naked tits completely overwhelmed Joker as his eyes fixated pearly pink nipples bobbing around.
"You like 'em that much?" Ann giggled, running her hand up Joker's thigh. She suddenly grabbed his leg and flipped him onto his back, mounting the shirtless student's stomach as she cupped and bounced her perfect breasts. "Then how about a closer look?" Ann leaned far enough forward to squash his face in a breast smother, the blushing boy shocked as much as he was perfectly pinned. He had trouble breathing, and every breath he did manage to steal from between the mounds of flesh was full of her feminine scent.
"Like what you see, huh?" Ann taunted the overwhelmed Joker, shaking her shoulders to let her tits slap playfully against his face. He'd never been so close to her in reality, and now that he was being crushed by her breasts, he found himself utterly trapped by her fleshy prison. With little visibility besides the pale flesh in front of him, it became very apparent when Ann reached between her legs to firmly grasp Joker's manhood.
It was unlike anything he had ever felt before. Ann's shadow knew what she was doing to the point where she didn't just know how to please a man; she knew how to please HIM. Her fingers found the perfect spots to rest and squeeze instantly, applying pressure in precisely different spots to brush against every pleasure center on his dick. Joker was paralyzed by the sheer amount of pleasure going through him, his mouth hanging open in surprise.
Ann finally sat up enough to let him breathe properly. "You're drooling, my little piggie," Ann teased, brushing her finger over his lips and, indeed, wiped some drool from Joker's lips that he'd failed to notice. She slowly licked his saliva from her finger, showily sucking on it while she stroked him to please both his eyes and his body.
Seizing the chance to fight back, Joker grabbed one of her thighs and forced her legs apart. He started to firmly rub at her pussy, but found himself fighting to catch up to her sexually. She gave small hums and moans, but it was nothing compared to the mind-numbing sensations Joker was experiencing.
"That's really all you've got?" Ann purred down at Joker. "Maybe I ought to finish you quick so I can get back to pleasing a REAL man." She giggled cutely and flashed him a wink before she hooked her thumbs beneath his waistband. "I'm totally kidding. I'm like, Kamoshida-sama's sex goddess, and I'm gonna make you squirm like my pathetic little virgin sacrifice."
A practiced sweep of her hands brought Joker's pants and boxers around his calves, leaving him defenseless against her advanced by literally catching him with his pants down. She clamped her legs together with surprising strength, capturing his arms between her thighs while she dipped her head down to his lap. Joker was shocked and aroused to see her take almost his entire shaft in one fell swoop (and one foul slurp). She moaned softly, tensing her lips and cheeks to seal and press them around his rod like an all-encompassing grip. The projection of Ann waited until Joker let out a loud, shocked gasp of unwanted pleasure before she whipped her head back. Her lips popped audibly and a trickle of saliva rained over his stomach and thighs as she whipped her blonde curls back showily.
“Like that, do you? Well there’s lots more where that came from~!” Ann taunted cheerily.
"No... wait," Joker protested. He was clearly on the losing end of their strange duel, and he wouldn't stand a chance if he didn't fight back now. If he kept letting Ann have her way with him, he would be sure to start lose any semblance of control in the face of the gorgeous blonde and her sexual prowess.
Joker grabbed her bikini bottoms and pulled them aside, exposing her neatly trimmed pussy and its silky, glistening lips. He passionately embraced it, pulling on Ann's hips and getting a surprised little coo from her as she was yanked away from his privates. Joker buried his tongue into her deeper, probing for a way to turn this fight around. The blonde spread her thighs invitingly as he licked his way up and down until the tip of his tongue located her clitoris. Ann gasped and arched her back, tossing her blonde hair behind her shoulders and moaning in a way that Joker imagined a sensual angel would have. He finally had a horse in this race.
"Mmm, someone's desperate for attention," Ann sighed, rolling her hips as if she didn't just enjoy the cunnilingus, but was encouraging it. She pouted up at him king playfully. "But now I wanna play too."
With that, Ann descended onto Joker's crotch like a sexual falcon. She gripped and raised his cock to hold it straight upright, granting her easier access when she took his balls into her mouth. Any sense of initiative towards the fight suddenly drained out of Joker as if the blonde was sucking his life out through his erection. Her hands expertly slid up and down his shaft while she noisily sucked on him, tongue caressing his balls while her lips gently tugged at them. It was always just enough to arouse him rather than hurt, but still showing her absolute control over his package. Even Ann's soft sucking and slurping noises only added to the appeal, coming out with soft, hungry moans that showed she was enjoying herself. She was savoring the control she had over him, manipulating his cock as if it were a hard-wired remote control to his brain.
Joker managed to start his own oral offensive, but it felt clumsy and frantic compared to her artistry of a blowjob. She hadn't even taken him into her pussy yet, and he could only hope that would be one last battlefield he could take command over because her oral had him beat so handily. He felt his cock twitch ominously before it tensed and stayed that way like a bowstring being drawn back just before it fired. “No no no!” Joker thought, feeling his arousal edging closer to his peak. He bit his lip and tried to force his attention on something else. It proved impossible as Ann’s lips and tongue continued to control his mind through his cock, sucking his attention right back into her mouth.
Joker gripped the battlefield of bedsheets as he looked at Ann, seeking any way out. She was already looking up at him with her big blue eyes, a flirty smile implied at their curving edges. Her perky breasts bounced with her as her head bobbed up and down, putting her entire body into the process of sucking him off. He had never felt so utterly powerless and outclassed in any fight before as he did when at the mercy of her amazing oral skills. She just watched him with her baby blues, patiently awaiting his balls to signal their inevitable surrender.
Even with his head start, Joker broke first. Ann moved her mouth from his sack to kiss her way up his rod, gently biting at the taut skin just beneath Joker's cockhead. He grunted heavily as his hips thrust upward, squirting cum over his belly and her fingers. Joker cursed under his heavy breathing, sweating on their cush mats while Ann giggled ditzily. She accented her playfully innocent gaze by casually licking some of the cum from her lips.
"Awww, is that all? You're getting more pathetic by the minute." Ann smiled at him, a look that had once attracted him to his classmate. Now her sweet and tempting smile reminded him of the bared teeth of a lioness; a look that was quickly followed by being devoured and conquered, leaving you powerless against her as she toyed with you to her heart's content. Even as his cock was left twitching, Joker felt his arousal tinged by a hint of fear as he faced off with such raw sexuality. Ann had gone from a pretty high school crush to a goddess of sexuality and pleasure in the world of Kamoshida's unconscious. And there was Joker, trapped in a sexfight with her.
Joker grabbed her by the ankle and pulled to one side, flipping Ann back off of him. He grabbed her by the hair, his wet shaft thankfully still hard from the first orgasm. Ann let out an innocent squeak of surprise as she landed, but when Joker went after her, she wrapped her legs around his waist and rolled, knocking him flat on his back again. She arched her back like a gymnast to lift herself up onto him, grabbing Joker's wrists to pin him once again.
"You really are such a sorry excuse for a man," Ann purred, leaning close to his face. The smell of his stolen manhood still lingered on her lips, taunting his nose. "You're more joke than 'Joker' now."
Her toying with him allowed Joker to brace his back against their silky arena, pushing his arms up and overpowering her. Ann fell back, and Joker couldn't afford to be the gentleman in this fight. He was doing this for the real Ann, not her slutty shadow. He took her arm to roll her over, Ann getting to all fours before he took a firm grip of her hair and penetrated her snatch from behind. Ann gasped and stiffened a bit as he pushed his way into her.
"Oooh, what's this? Pretending you're a real man for once?" Ann grunted, even as he took her from behind. She arched her back, raising her hips as she coyly glanced back at Joker. Her defiantly confident grin drove her opponent to slam into her harder and deeper, getting a short gasp as she went rigid around him. Even with the fatigue from his fresh orgasm, Joker couldn't let this opportunity escape him. Her pressed on with his weakened thighs and throbbing shaft, lining himself up to slide the edge of his cockhead against her clit. Her pink nails dragged slowly across the arena's cushy floor as she let out a drawn out moan, starting to hump back against him at a slow, appreciative rhythm.
This was his chance! Joker kept a grip on her hair to keep her from moving too freely, but she didn't seem to be going anywhere. Shadow Ann actually seemed to be enjoying herself, her moans growing louder and giving Joker directions like "Harder," and "Fuck yea! Just like that!" He had chalked it up to her being overwhelmed by lust, succumbing to her arousal and him turning the tables on her uncontrollable sex drive. She was a ditzy sex object in this world after all, so it had to be in her nature. He also believed this because thinking of any other option was a damning train of thought. The fact that she was toying with him and using him for pleasure as a casual breather between her own attacks would mean he was the one getting metaphorically fucked here.
Ann's deep moans turned to loud cries and short screams, tossing her head back and bouncing her blonde locks over her shoulders.
Ann's deep moans turned to loud cries and short screams, tossing her head back and bouncing her blonde locks over her shoulders. Joker could feel her vaginal walls clenching around him, greedily swallowing up his shaft. She was getting into it as much as Joker was, pulling her harder into his erection to assault her clitoris with overpowering pleasure. The blonde's moans turned into an ear-piercing shriek, arching her back and thrusting her hips back as Joker felt her hot cum squirt across his shaft. He had done it! It had taken some doing, but he'd leveled the playing field. They were one for one.
Then Ann's wail faded, she let out a husky grunt. "Oh god, you're so gooo~d!" she groaned, humming softly and looked back over her shoulder. She smirking playfully at Joker, sticking out her tongue in an overly cutesy expression. "Just kidding~! Was that really all? I thought you said you were good at this."
Joker froze up in panic, but Anna balanced on her arms to reach her legs behind his, trapping him in place. Joker grunted as he felt her thighs clench, clamping her freshly wet pussy around his shaft. "What the...?"
"Don't tell me you're done. That was foreplay for me! Kamoshida-sama would have fucked me twice as hard and made me cum three-times as much. Are you really so pathetic you don't know how to treat a lady?"
A sinking feeling went through Joker's stomach just as Ann suddenly thrust her hips backward. Her ass pressed into his stomach, knocking him over backward with the power of her reverse humping. "Let me teach you how it's done, little boy," she taunted as she straddled his cock in a reverse cowgirl position. She started to bounce up and down on him, combining gravity with the power of her thrusts as his cock rapidly penetrated her with wet sucking sounds. Ann gave the occasional little coo of pleasure, but was practically ignoring Joker. She just went on expertly rode his shaft while waving casually to her king up in his balcony. The shadowy figures in the audience roared in approval at the return of Ann's dominant streak as she rubbed her breasts and swirled her hips, clearly showing off and enjoying herself while Joker struggled to maintain any semblance of composure.
Joker had been resisting an orgasm when he was simply fucking the most beautiful girl he knew. Now that she was turning the tables on him, he felt his shaft swelling and pulsing as he fought for control of his own body. "G-get off," he muttered weakly, trying to force Ann off by her hips. She didn't weigh much, but the power in her lower body kept her pussy pressed down on top of him, pinning him to the arena floor via his cock.
"Getting off? That's your job, loser," Ann said, flashing a huge, cheeky grin over her shoulder. She turned around to face him, an act that made Joker arch his back and gasp. The twisting of her pussy around his dick made him shudder, the soaked flesh of her nethers sliding all around his rod like a quick tour of her perfect womanhood. "Was it everything you hoped for, you pathetic little virgin?" Ann cooed at him, leaning forward to give her pelvis a better angle to ride him while putting her face closer to his. All the better to degrade him with, apparently. "I bet it is. I bet you knew you weren't good enough for me, and that you'd never have a chance against a body like this."
Even with her soul-crushing insults, her perfectly paced thrusts were driving his dick wild. He tried to look away from her bouncing breasts and smiling pouty lips. She kept watching him with sadistic glee at the crowd started to chant her name. "Ann! Ann! Ann!" the shadowy forms barked, encouraging how perfectly she was owning his dick and keeping him powerless. Joker's cock pulsed and he shook his head frantically, gritting his teeth while trying to resist cumming with everything he had.
His all was not enough. He held out for several more second, but Ann leaned in the last inch, taking his chin in between her delicate hands and forcing him to face her. She planted a light kiss on his lips, tasting the weak drool running from his mouth. It was the straw that broke the camel's dick as Joker let out a brief shout, hips bucking out of control as he came inside the beautiful blonde. His eyes watered as drool ran from his agape mouth. That moment felt like it was simultaneously the most wonderful and humiliating of his life as the copy of the girl he felt so strongly for forced the orgasm out of his weary dick. It felt as if she had literally fucked his brains out, leaving him twitching as his cum pumped inside of her. Ann laughed derisively at her sexual victory, releasing his face to let his head fall back to the oversized bedsheets.
Ann's laughter continued as she lifted herself off of her opponent. Her vagina leaked with his cum, the remains of the massive orgasm trickling over Joker's thigh as she admired her handiwork. "Boy, I am gettin' good," she giggled. "Of course, how couldn't you be when you're a cutie like meeee?!" She struck a pose for her king and his audience of shadows while Joker rolled weakly onto his stomach.
Joker tried to crawl away while she was distracted. It dragged his wet and tender dick along the arena floor, not bothering to go delicately when he could do quickly and quietly. He could see he was outmatched here. The illusion of the ultimate sex symbol was naturally going to destroy him in a sexfight when they were inside a world where symbols and metaphors meant everything. He had to escape and regroup; come at Kamoshida at another angle and catch him off guard rather than in his private arena.
Ann surprised Joker by grabbing him from behind, trapping him with an arm tossed around his neck and forcing him to rise up to his knees. "Where were you crawling away to now, puppy?" Ann teased against his ear, forcing his naked form to kneel while putting his body on display for the audience. His lean muscles were stretched out and his his wet cock was shown to be still twitching as if it were Anna's freshly captured prey.
"I'm not done with you yet," Ann laughed as she reached around his waist, lightly slapping his cock. He winced and blushed as his sensitive rod wagged around at her command, sweating and breathing so hard that he could barely think. The slightest touch to his dick paralyzed him on the spot, shockingly sensitive but still erect from all the attention it was getting. He was barely done cumming inside her when she grabbed his stiff and aching shaft, jerking him off from behind while he was powerless to stop her. Her soft breasts pushed into his back as she lightly nibbled his ear, whispering her soft but stinging insults into his ear.
"Admit it, you horny bitch," she cooed. "I'm your wet dream come true. Now I'm going to turn it into a sexy little nightmare!" Her lower fingers ran over his balls when her strokes went low enough to reach, pumping his raw, red cock until Joker was screaming with confused and painful arousal. The act that he would have otherwise dreamed of was shooting through his nerves like agonizing electricity. The handjob had Joker twitching and grunting, barely holding back from screaming with his mixed emotions.
Despite it all, he felt like cumming yet again. His body was weak and beyond his control as Ann forced the pleasure out of him. “Did you think we were even in this fight?” Ann purred into his ear. “You're not half the man my Kamoshida-san is. You're just a weak and horny little perv who was been dying for me to take just like this.”
She traced her fingers over his erection, exciting it to the point where her fingernails traced painfully playful patterns on his skin. Ann lightly slapped the edge of his cockhead, making his rod bounce from side to side like the wagging of an excited dog’s tail. Joker was left speechless as each tap sent jolts through his body, his impressive stamina finally put as he released a long cry of pain that hadn't fully left his throat before turning into a shuddering groan.
“That's right. Bark for me doggy,” Ann giggled at his conflicted moaning. “Now show your new master your special trick again.” She wrapped her hand tightly around his cock, pumping harder than ever on it.
“No!! Aghh! Fucking…. yes… stop!” Joker fumbled trying to speak straight, let alone make up his own mind. Tears and drool ran from his face in an effort to vent his frustrations from feeling so suddenly powerlessness. He'd seen it coming from the early warning signs, but never to such unbelievable extents. Her sexual power was just unmatched. His dick fired off a spray of cum over his thighs and belly, signaling his sexual surrender like a creamy white flare. Even his own orgasm hurt his balls to the extent that he felt sick, as if drunk on the wine of Ann’s sweet sexuality.
Joker fell into a heap on his stomach, panting for air and giving long, miserable groans. He landed in the shallow pool of his own cum, just shy of Ann literally rubbing his nose in his defeat. Ann walked around in front of him, grabbing him by the hair and forcing his head off the floor. He looked at her dizzily as she shoved his face into her bare pussy. "Well? You've seen the kinda dirty stuff i’m into. Still think you're man enough for me?” Joker breathed a few more labored breaths and shook his head. “Good boy~! Now… worship your goddess," Ann ordered.
The perfect blonde shoved his face into her pussy, guiding him around by the hair. The gesture made it clear that she had entirely dismissed his sexual prowess, forcing him to rub around her snatch. She moaned and sighed louder than she had when he had been penetrating her, as if she could have masturbated a better orgasm herself. Joker gave low grunts and muffled protests, choking in her wet sex while her clit grew excited and rubbed in his face.
“That's my good little fuck toy!” Ann gasped excitedly. “Just stay still like that! You'd just, like, totally fuck up anything if you tried. You're sooo pathetic. You just have no idea what you're doing. I'm going to need Kamoshida-sama after this is i’m going to be anywhere near satisfied. Turning your face into a dildo is just the best I can do for now, I guess!”
Ann kept grinding harder into Joker’s face, as if degrading him like this only excited her further. She taunted and laughed at him heartlessly, breaking down his body as much as his spirit. He was sexually exhausted, his penis hanging between his legs while valiantly maintaining itself at half mast. It had more hopes for victory than he did as Ann gave a shrill, childish coo and squirted her cum all over his face. Joker tried to pull back, but she ground her snatch into his face. Her cum sprayed over him like a porn star while squealing like a virgin, a horny goddess taking the shape of a twisted embodiment of sex. Her grinding and spreading pussy lips forced her juices into Joker's nose and mouth, forcing him to taste and smell his defeat on top of staring up at her humping, beautiful body.
When she was done, Ann giggled softly and shoved him onto his back. Joker coughed and shuddered, his cock resting weakly against his thigh. "Please... no more. Stop it..." he managed to mumble, shaking his head. He was too exhausted (and sticky) to even try to crawl away.
"Ohmigod! Are you crying!?" Ann shouted in surprise, breaking into laughter. Her facefucking had covered up his pleas and screams for mercy and her juices had mixed in with his tears of shame and pain. They ran down his cheeks uncontrollably as his body responded to his pain and misery, even as the shadows in the audience and their "king" started to join in with Ann's uproarious laughter. She slowed her cackling to wipe an amused tear from her face while she approached his downed form.
"Well you were kinda fun while you lasted, but now?" Ann placed her foot on Joker's tender cock, making him give a quick shout of pain. She wasn't pressing especially hard, but it was so incredibly sore it didn't matter. "You really are a joke, Joker." Ann's dominant pose won some more cheers from the crowd as she posed for them, flexing her lean, pale arms and shaking her shoulders to confidently jiggle her breasts for her audience. When she grew tired of her showboating, she strut up towards his head with a wiggle of her hips.
"Ann... don't do this. Stop. This isn't you..." Joker pleaded desperately. He was out of options. He was weak, afraid and horny.
"What are you talking about? I'm better than me! I'm Kamoshida-sama's. I may never be as sexy as he is, and you'll never be anything close!" She winked up at her king as she stood over Joker's chest. "Though I know a good throne when I see one."
With that, Ann spread her legs wide and dropped pussy-first into Joker's face. The shadowy thief flopped helplessly as she crashed into him, her powerful womanhood crushing him beneath her warm, wet lips. He let out a shrill cry, unable to escape her inviting pussy. He expected more humiliating grinding, but she didn't bother this time. She leaned in and flexed her thighs, sealing her pussy around his nose and lips. He realize too late that her facesit was smothering him out completely. He tried to scream, tried to breathe, but her twat had enveloped him. It was as if all the air in the world had been replaced by the scent of her pussy. His vision grew dark, but his final thought was that if the world was nothing but Ann's overpowering sexuality, it wasn't so bad a world...
Sae folded her arms as she stared down at Joker. He was beat up and tied to a chair, but he held a pleased grin on his face. "Can you read that last bit back?" the agent asked, looking over her shoulder.
"Uh... yea." One of her underlings checked his device. "Her overpowering pussy came crashing down on me. Her perfect clit pressed against my nose as all I could taste was her sweet cum..."
Sae sighed and put a hand to her forehead. "Have the lab guys check their formula. This serum of theirs is full of side effects." Her eyes darted under the table at Joker's pants. "It doubles as an aphrodisiac. That wasn't part of the story so much as it was his wet dream.
"Sorry. I may have got distracted," Joker muttered, giving her a loose grin.
"Alright. Let's start from the beginning... again. You went into this dream castle..."
