Secret Santa (Patreon)
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"How many times has it been now, Cage?"
For her? Him? Was he talking to her, or her father?
Cassie's head spun as his corrupted form pulled back, his tongue withdrawing from hers as he set to gaze over her shoulder, his cold demeanor and general composure contrasting greatly from his, mere moments ago, guttural and almost unhinged thrusting. Her attempts to rehabilitate those stuck on Earthrealm since the last conflict by introducing them to various human cultural aspects, such as holidays, had been somewhat successful, even if they sometimes derailed simple matters like Secret Santa into... whatever this was. As far as the question went, she'd lost count of her climaxes long ago, and his... well, she'd just recently lost count of those.
"I-I don't know... I-" She managed to stutter, cutting herself off as she once again became aware of a familiar presence between her muscled thighs - his thickness evidently in the process of growing back to size, just as it had before. Mentally berating herself for even being surprised, she let out a whimper as he lifted her up, and her head shakily reared back as his member unceremoniously pushed inside her, displacing no small amount of seed in the process, some of which she felt immediately begin to trail her inner thighs.
"Truly a lovely holiday." He murmured, Shinnok's cool exterior melting away as he moaned unabashed into her face, burying himself to the hilt. Cassie's legs shook where she stood, her breathing still labored since their last act, as she simply marveled at the feeling of his impossibly thick log pulsating from excitement inside of her. He remained like this for longer than usual, simply gazing at her reaction, drawing immense pleasure from every subtle change in her mimicry - and she provided him plenty, both willingly and subconsciously.
"Your Secret Santa will soon arrive, Cage. Worry not yourself about that." He twitched on the inside, she gasped in response, and that was all the invitation he needed for his tongue to plunge inside her mouth again. Moaning in response, she felt his hands grab a broad, greedy amount of her fleshy buttocks each, and gave them a thorough kneading as he held her in place, Cassie gasping into his mouth as he spread her ass hard, exposing her puckered asshole to the cool night air.
"... 'ello luv." A grovely voice suddenly whispered in her ear. Ever deft, his member entered her ass before she even felt the smell of his cologne, her body succumbing to the rhythm instantly and his chuckle raw as he licked and nibbled on her left ear.
Cassie's brain utterly scrambled as she felt herself slip and lose herself to the moment, Kano and Shinnok's sandwiching drowning out even the noise of her father seemingly being ground to a fine paste underneath the eager form that was Sheeva. What the hell Sindel was up to, she had no idea.
There was however still a slim chance still that the other focus groups were doing worse than this one. Cassie could, in clear conscience, indulge herself a little.
She at least kept telling herself that, as another climax of hers approached.
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And the last of the community wallpapers! Hope you're having a nice holiday, people, and ahead of time, I'd like to ask you all a Happy New Year as I'm not certain I'll have proper computer access by tomorrow when the real thing happens. I am really looking forward to 2021 and seeing what it has in store for us, both content wise, and life wise :)
As always, thank you so incredibly much for your support and kindness - it's been truly mind-boggling to see the growth of this Patreon over this past year, and I hope to continue to produce content that people like so as to keep this ball rolling. We've got plenty of larger projects coming up in the near future, and I can barely wait to share what I've been working on, and for you to decide what I'll work on next in SFM.
Take care of yourselves, and each other, and once again, Happy New Year! I'll be returning to regular scheduling by next week :)
/DH