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You don't want to wait, so fuck it. Drag that zipper down, and climb in his lap, and ride Penguin's cock for all you're worth

Docawful — Wed, 03 Jun 2015 07:31:38 GMT

Docawful: Created page with 'Hissing in disbelief at what you're about to do, you almost stop yourself... almost This is Oswald Cobblepot. Disgusting, fat, repugnant, sexist, murderous, cowardly Oswald Cobb…'

Hissing in disbelief at what you're about to do, you almost stop yourself... almost

This is Oswald Cobblepot. Disgusting, fat, repugnant, sexist, murderous, cowardly Oswald Cobblepot. He was old enough to be your father! But right now... You needed him inside of you.

Standing before him, your tall, lean, curvy body more befitting of a supermodel or a porn star, was so far out of his league, it was amazing a man like him was even allowed to lay eyes on you. Slowly, you reach for the zipper of your black leather costume, before slowly beginning to drag it down the slope of your breasts, and along your tight, flat stomach "That's right, get a good look, you wormy bastard. I want you nice and hard if I'm going to give you this opportunity. Chance of a lifetime, Oswald... Mess it up, and you'll get to be my new scratching post!" You warn him, even as you arch your back, and emphasize your body for his pleasure with every lithe movement, before dipping that zipper down between your legs, and exposing a moist, slick, smooth slit to him, pussy cat's pussy~

"Aw, don't worry Kitten, I can play nice. I bet you just need a good scratch behind the ears, don't you? Or maybe a nice rough fu-" Halting him, you suddenly open the top of your suit far enough for your breasts to spill out, watching him go wide eyed with surprise and appreciation for those massive, perky tits.

"Just shut up, Oswald." You once more growl out, before with a scowl, you slowly climb your way into his lap. Straddling his hips, you feel his cock poke your bare bellybutton, and you wonder just how deep the fucker can go. Your thoughts, though, are interrupted as two thick hands suddenly slap both cheeks of your ass, Oswald taking hold of you, and dragging you in with a firm squeeze to your bottom through the leather. The bold little toad...

"Aw, Selina, I'm starting to think you only love me for my body." He retorts, before lifting your hips high. Well, at least he knows to get down to business. Feeling that fat head brush your lips, you can't help whimpering with anticipation, before trying to cover it up, looking back into his eyes with a glare as he begins stroking your slit with his precum slick head. He doesn't even have a condom on, but right now, you don't even have the presence of mind to ask. You'll deal with the consequences later.

Unable to stop yourself, you lick your lips slowly, before coming to the decision; if you're going to get fucked by Penguin, you're the one taking the plunge! ANd with one final moment to consider what you're about to do, you suddenly drop your hips down, and impale yourself on that fat bitch breaker, feeling it fill and stretch you like you'd never imagined you could take. It feels like he is in your damn womb, as you finally take every inch you can, letting him sink into you balls deep.

Oh god... It's just as good as Harley blathered about! Letting out a long, desperate scream and moan of pleasure and disbelief, humiliation, and horror at having let Oswald Cobblepot inside of you, you finally look down into his sneering, victorious face, your own green eyes wide in shock from the feel of this freak inside you.

[[Give Oswald control and let him fuck your pretty brains out.]]

[[You're not letting this moment go to waste. Ride Penguin like a cat in heat!]]

[[Category: Gotham]]

Go in for a little taste. Your mouth is practically begging for it.

Docawful — Wed, 03 Jun 2015 07:12:55 GMT

Docawful: Created page with '"Don't get the wrong idea about this, Cobblepot. This is a one time deal, no cameras, no witnesses, and if you ever speak a word of it, I swear I will claw your eyes out..." You …'

"Don't get the wrong idea about this, Cobblepot. This is a one time deal, no cameras, no witnesses, and if you ever speak a word of it, I swear I will claw your eyes out..." You growl up at his fat, disgusting face, the older male looking down on you with that wide, degrading grin, clearly savoring his chance to finally have you after all this time. And all it took was a single look at this massive pole of fuck-meat.

Turning your attention back to the cock filling your hand and the full balls rolling between your gloved fingers, your voice dips, taking on a more seductive tone as your eyes gaze over your new lover's body "Kitty just happens to need her milk is all, and I think you're the one to give it." You whisper, before leaning in, and nuzzling that fat cock.

Moving your eyes to gaze up at him, those beautiful greens meeting his dark, beady eyes, you hold his gaze as you lovingly swirl your tongue around his sack, tasting his salty skin, unable to believe that your are actually licking Penguin's balls, before a shudder of humiliating pleasure runs through you. Are you actually getting off on how wrong this is? It doesn't matter now, not as you slowly drag your tongue up that shaft.

Purring, your lips part, and you engulf that turgid member slowly, enveloping him in the warmth of your mouth and hollowing your cheeks as you begin to suck the cock of a man you despise. From below, his hands have been busy at work, opening your suit further and further, finally exposing your own sizeable DD's as your breasts spill into his rough, warm hands, the squeezing, kneading feel of him molesting you only increasing your own arousal, your body actually getting wet from letting Oswald touch you were previously you would have killed him for even trying! All as you suck him off like an obedient pet...

Bobbing your head up and down his shaft you can barely take in one half of that impressive dick as you begin craving more and more, your own hand slipping down between your thighs to begin working your needy pussy. Whatever happened to this being just a taste, you wonder, but find yourself unable to care, enamored with Penguins dick. Pulling free, you pant wildly, as you soon draw one of his balls into your mouth and begin slurping wantonly, suckling his cum filled sack as you jerk his now slick pole

[[Suck and slurp those Penguin balls till you jerk him off onto your face]]

[[Gag on Cobblepot's cock as you deepthroat him to finish]]

[[Give him what he wants, and let Penguin face fuck his pretty kitty]]

[[Category: Gotham]]

Begin to unbuckle his belt...

Docawful — Wed, 03 Jun 2015 06:54:55 GMT

Docawful:

You can't believe you are actually doing this. Just the thought of it makes you sick as you rest on your knees before the fat, short little troll, actually working open his pants. He's probably been dreaming of this day by the look on his face as he grins down at you, and the sight of it makes you want to start working him over with your claws... Instead though, you simply look away as you feel one fat hand slide its way down from your shoulder, all the way to your heavy, massive tit, barely contained inside your catsuit, wrapping around the sizeable mound and squeezing. God, you hate him, but his hand feels so goddamn good, still revolting, but you try not to let him see the shiver that moves through your body as your nipples harden and your little kitty slit moistens. He's old enough to be your father, a fat, disgusting, criminal piece of trash, and as you finally find his zipper, and tug it down slowly, all you can do is bring your eyes back forward eagerly, tugging his pants and boxers down in one sudden yank.

And what springs out, shocks you. True, most of the sight is horrid, thick, hairy, stocky legs, his old wrinkled balls swaying below, but that cock... that fat, greasy, massive dick, it stands firm, proud, and nearly slaps you in the face as it bobs up. "Christ, Oswald..." You mutter to yourself in disbelief. You had heard the stories, hell, it was why you were here, doing something so humiliating and couldn't get it out of your head after hearing what Harley had to say after having been traded to Penguin for a few nights in return for a crate of C4. You thought she was lying, or just crazy, and despite your better judgement you came here expecting to pull the thing out and to be as pathetic in stature as he was, but this thing... this had to be the biggest cock in Gotham, and it was throbbing right before your eyes.

"I think Kitty Cat likes her treat~" He murmured down at you, sneering before laughing in that disturbing squawk of his, his hand squeezing your breast rough enough to force a mewl from your lips.

You look up in anger... but all too soon, you look back down to that shaft. You hadn't planned on going so far, but right now, you can't even help it as your hands lift up, and grip the bastard's pole, slowly stroking it with those slender, skilled fingers of yours, actually jerking the Penguin's cock as one hand slips down to massage and fondle his balls.

No one has to know what happens, right?

[[Go in for a little taste. Your mouth is practically begging for it.]]

[[He likes your breasts so much? Fine, unzip and wrap them around his shaft and see how he likes that.]]

[[Some part of you actually wants to give in. Admit it, beg him to use you, and let the bastard do what he wants with you.]]

[[You don't want to wait, so fuck it. Drag that zipper down, and climb in his lap, and ride Penguin's cock for all you're worth]]

[[You have to stop this. You can't sleep with Oswald!]]

[[Category: Gotham]]

Begin to unbuckle his belt...

Docawful — Wed, 06 May 2015 21:44:12 GMT

Docawful: Created page with 'You can't believe you are actually doing this. Just the thought of it makes you sick as you rest on your knees before the fat, short little troll, actually working open his pants…'

You can't believe you are actually doing this. Just the thought of it makes you sick as you rest on your knees before the fat, short little troll, actually working open his pants. He's probably been dreaming of this day by the look on his face as he grins down at you, and the sight of it makes you want to start working him over with your claws... Instead though, you simply look away as you feel one fat hand slide its way down from your shoulder, all the way to your heavy, massive tit, barely contained inside your catsuit, wrapping around the sizeable mound and squeezing. God, you hate him, but his hand feels so goddamn good, still revolting, but you try not to let him see the shiver that moves through your body as your nipples harden and your little kitty slit moistens. He's old enough to be your father, a fat, disgusting, criminal piece of trash, and as you finally find his zipper, and tug it down slowly, all you can do is bring your eyes back forward eagerly, tugging his pants and boxers down in one sudden yank.

And what springs out, shocks you. True, most of the sight is horrid, thick, hairy, stocky legs, his old wrinkled balls swaying below, but that cock... that fat, greasy, massive dick, it stands firm, proud, and nearly slaps you in the face as it bobs up. "Christ, Oswald..." You mutter to yourself in disbelief. You had heard the stories, and couldn't get it out of your head, expecting to pull the thing out and to be as pathetic in stature as he was, but this thing... this had to be the biggest cock in Gotham, and it was throbbing right before your eyes.

"I think Kitty Cat likes her treat~" He murmured down at you, sneering before laughing in that disturbing squawk of his, his hand squeezing your breast rough enough to force a mewl from your lips.

You look up in anger... but all too soon, you look back down to that shaft. You hadn't planned on going so far, but right now, you can't even help it as your hands lift up, and grip the bastard's pole, slowly stroking it with those slender, skilled fingers of yours, actually jerking the Penguin's cock as one hand slips down to massage and fondle his balls.

No one has to know what happens, right?

[[Go in for a little taste. Your mouth is practically begging for it.]]

[[He likes your breasts so much? Fine, unzip and wrap them around his shaft and see how he likes that.]]

[[Some part of you actually wants to give in. Admit it, beg him to use you, and let the bastard do what he wants with you.]]

[[You don't want to wait, so fuck it. Drag that zipper down, and climb in his lap, and ride Penguin's cock for all you're worth]]

[[You have to stop this. You can't sleep with Oswald!]]

[[Category: Gotham]]

Gotham: Selina Kyle

Docawful — Wed, 06 May 2015 21:32:08 GMT

Docawful:

The feline Fatale Herself, Catwoman. An Orphan from a young age, you had to learn to steal to survive, and over the years, you haven't just gotten good at it, you're the best. Athletic, young, and with the kind of body men dream of, you're not only one of the most beautiful women in Gotham, but the world... And you know how to use that to your advantage.

A flirt to no end, you have a talent when it comes to word play, and showing off your ample curves, and know just how clouded men's judgement gets when you give them a nice peak at what they want. True, you never really deliver on those words, a cock-tease through and through, but the chase is what is most thrilling. You're legs might be flexible, but they aren't exactly easy to spread.

But just what curiosity has the cat's attention tonight?

[[Selina Kyle On the prowl through Gotham's east side.]]

[[Selina Kyle Slipping into the Gotham Museum of Antiquities.]]

[[Selina Kyle| In the office of Oswald Cobblepot, the Penguin.]]

[[Selina Kyle At Wayne Manor for a dinner date with Bruce.]]

[[Selina Kyle Being handcuffed by the Gotham Police.]]

[[Category: Gotham]]

Gotham: Selina Kyle

Docawful — Wed, 06 May 2015 21:31:48 GMT

Docawful:

The feline Fatale Herself, Catwoman. An Orphan from a young age, you had to learn to steal to survive, and over the years, you haven't just gotten good at it, you're the best. Athletic, young, and with the kind of body men dream of, you're not only one of the most beautiful women in Gotham, but the world... And you know how to use that to your advantage.

A flirt to no end, you have a talent when it comes to word play, and showing off your ample curves, and know just how clouded men's judgement gets when you give them a nice peak at what they want. True, you never really deliver on those words, a cock-tease through and through, but the chase is what is most thrilling. You're legs might be flexible, but they aren't exactly easy to spread.

But just what curiosity has the cat's attention tonight?

[[Selina Kyle On the prowl through Gotham's east side.]]

[[Selina Kyle Slipping into the Gotham Museum of Antiquities.]]

[[Selina Kyle In the office of Oswald Cobblepot, the Penguin.]]

[[Selina Kyle At Wayne Manor for a dinner date with Bruce.]]

[[Selina Kyle Being handcuffed by the Gotham Police.]]

[[Category: Gotham]]

Selina Kyle

Docawful — Wed, 06 May 2015 13:58:40 GMT

Docawful: Created page with 'Oswald... You've always hated the disgusting little troll. Short, obese, greedy, and an utter coward, the man is repulsive to you in every way shape and form. A fat little wease…'

Oswald...

You've always hated the disgusting little troll. Short, obese, greedy, and an utter coward, the man is repulsive to you in every way shape and form. A fat little weasel with an eye for women he shouldn't have a chance with, the little bastard has always had a special relationship with you. Mainly, because he has the resources and information you need, and you have the body he wants. There hasn't been a single meeting with him where he hasn't spent half the time with his beady little eyes on your tits, or traveling over the rest of your body, like he was violating you with his stare, and it always sent a chill of disgust down your spine. But if it got the job done, you've used that to your advantage on more than one occasion, giving him a good look at just what he wanted, showing up with the zipper of your suit a few inches lower to show off your cleavage, even taking a seat in his lap a time or two, and suggesting a few... well, 'rewards' for the little pervert after the job is done.

Of course, you always stab him in the back and take off with the loot the first chance you get, so he's never actually gotten his unjust rewards, but that's all the better. Tonight though, you have to deal with him once more, as you-

[[Try convincing him to team up for yet another heist]]

[[Attempt to keep your calm as you feel that greedy hand of his grab your ass]]

[[Struggle against your bonds, glaring at the fat bastard who captured you]]

[[Begin to unbuckle his belt...]]

[[Category: Gotham]]

Gotham: Selina Kyle

Docawful — Wed, 06 May 2015 13:50:19 GMT

Docawful: Created page with 'The feline Fatale Herself, Catwoman. An Orphan from a young age, you had to learn to steal to survive, and over the years, you haven't just gotten good at it, you're the best. At…'

The feline Fatale Herself, Catwoman. An Orphan from a young age, you had to learn to steal to survive, and over the years, you haven't just gotten good at it, you're the best. Athletic, young, and with the kind of body men dream of, you're not only one of the most beautiful women in Gotham, but the world... And you know how to use that to your advantage.

A flirt to no end, you have a talent when it comes to word play, and showing off your ample curves, and know just how clouded men's judgement gets when you give them a nice peak at what they want. True, you never really deliver on those words, a cock-tease through and through, but the chase is what is most thrilling. You're legs might be flexible, but they aren't exactly easy to spread.

But just what curiosity has the cat's attention tonight?

[[Selina Kyle| On the prowl through Gotham's east side.]]

[[Selina Kyle| Slipping into the Gotham Museum of Antiquities.]]

[[Selina Kyle| In the office of Oswald Cobblepot, the Penguin.]]

[[Selina Kyle| At Wayne Manor for a dinner date with Bruce.]]

[[Selina Kyle| Being handcuffed by the Gotham Police.]]

[[Category: Gotham]]

Catwoman and you have always had a great Lust/Hate relationship. Maybe it's time to put her in her place.

Docawful — Wed, 06 May 2015 13:38:35 GMT

Docawful: Created page with 'Well, the lust was always on your end of things, the hate was mostly on hers. She despises you, is disgusted by you, and that only turns you on more. The thought of pretty little…'

Well, the lust was always on your end of things, the hate was mostly on hers. She despises you, is disgusted by you, and that only turns you on more. The thought of pretty little kitty glaring up at you from below, forced to kneel as she services the cock of a man she hates... It's enough to make the decision an easy one. Tight leather costume over the body of a woman half your age, perky, perfect tits, long legs, short black hair and gleaming green eyes, what man could pass up the chance?

Now the only question, how do you make that chance happen? Sure, you two have worked together before, and she manages to hide her distaste of you well behind those goggles when she flirts with you for the sake of winning you over, but the most you've ever gotten out of her is a bit of fun with her sitting in your lap as you go over the plan, or sneaking in a grab of her ass before she threatens to claw your eyes out. You've always wanted to show the sneaky little bitch what she has always been missing, but how?

[[Offer her a partnership on the job of a lifetime... if she can play nice.]]

[[You're nose isn't that big for no reason. Start sending a few naughty texts to her cell, with a nice snapshot or two of what's throbbing between your legs, the biggest cock in Gotham.]]

[[Put out a hit on her. With every assassin around gunning for her, she'll come to you to convince you that she's more valuable to you alive.]]

[[Screw it, force is easier. Set up a trap, and take what you want!]]

[[Well, you do have an invite to Wayne Manor to discuss a business deal. And Selina is Bruce Wayne's girlfriend, she might just join you for dinner.]]

[[Wait... On the Security monitor, it seems you can see Catwoman downstairs at the Iceberg Lounge with a drink in her hand. Maybe a little charm, and a few more drinks, might do the trick.]]

[[Category: Gotham]]

Refuse his help, and ignore his retribution

Docawful — Wed, 06 May 2015 13:20:16 GMT

Docawful: Created page with 'Waving one fat flipper fingered hand, you dismiss the henchman with barely a glance "Find another fall guy, if that's what you're after. Mask can handle his own damn business, an…'

Waving one fat flipper fingered hand, you dismiss the henchman with barely a glance "Find another fall guy, if that's what you're after. Mask can handle his own damn business, and if he has a problem with that, then he can just remember..." Leaning in over your desk, you take a long drag of your cigar. "I have more guns than him, and I doubt that mask of his is bullet proof." Leaning back in your chair, you let out that horrid, squawking laughter you've become known for, bellowing out 'Waaaugh-waughwaughwaugh!' as the henchman can only glare before exiting your office.

The problem now is, tense 'negotiations' always get your south pole eager for a little release. The question is, how to take care of your problem, and which lucky slut gets the honor?

[[Catwoman and you have always had a great Lust/Hate relationship. Maybe it's time to put her in her place.]]

[[The little blonde psycho Harley looks fun in bed. And Joker would probably give her up for a case of plastic explosives!]]

[[Hell, keep it simple, your Secretary knows what it takes to be a good employee.]]

[[Category: Gotham]]