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🕑 Added 2019-07-18 04:58:37 +0000 UTC(Who wants to remain anonymous <3)
D.Va/Roadhog – Size Queen D.Va; in over her head – Hana somehow seduces Roadhog.
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Hana is staring at Roadhog while she starts wriggling out of her tight MEKA suit. She is sweaty all over but looking at his expressionless mask, he does not seem to mind.
He is standing in the open doorway of the showers, just staring at her, his huge belly slowly moving as he breathes. Nobody else is around; their mission had been a cloak and dagger kind of affair and just a handful of people had even known about it. There is no welcome committee but she can’t say she minds. Definitely not when that means that she’ll be sharing showers with Roadhog alone for once.
He is immovable in the doorway, filling it out with his massive frame and giving off the vibe of a serial killer which stupidly gets her even more excited.
She unselfconsciously peels her suit away from her tiny tits, coily glancing at him. Roadhog does not give any reaction – he just stares; and it makes her even hotter, her cunt tingling.
Hana kind of wants to put on a show; cup her baby tits and pinch the candy pink nipples. Lick her lips and wink at him; that kind of thing. The stuff that made all the boys go crazy for her, but she feels like Roadhog will be as unimpressed about that as he has been about anything else. It makes her almost gush on the spot.
“Come on,” she says, her voice shaking with nerves. “Get in here. Or do you want to just stand there all night?”
He stands for just a second longer than feels both comfortable and necessary, and she knows it will be very embarrassing to peel her suit off of her drenched, slimy cunt at this point, but oh well.
Hog lumbers closer, and soon she can hear his labored breathing which gets her nipples stiff; they are fatter than they should be for the little mounds of fat they crown, and she fantasizes how it would feel having his meaty sausage fingers grasp at them and squeeze until she howls.
His boots are open, as usual, and he slips out of them without problem. His gear follows; the little that he wears. He is a force to be reckoned with; it is difficult to put a dent on him, and Hana had been distracted the whole time, trying to ankle her cunt into a little emergency exit nub at the back of the MEKA just to try and get herself off watching Hog fight.
There’s a weird moment in which they simultaneously get their pants off. She is ogling him without shame, mouth hanging a little open, neck twisting to stare at his beer can of a dick hanging beneath his heavy belly.
He does not move much; it is impossible to tell if he is looking at her, but he has to notice the long drips of slick stretching between her plump little cunt and the crotch of her MEKA suit.
She is so focused on ogling his dick that she doesn’t realize he is reaching for her until his huge hand curls surprisingly gently around her upper arm. She is so much smaller that it looks like he could snap her bone like a twig; maybe that is because he is so careful as he drags her closer, still hobbled around her knees by her suit, and pushes her against a wall without asking for permission or consent.
As she still stands, stunned, trying to process what is happening, he grasps her wrists with both hands and guides her arms up until her hands are flat against the wall next to her head. Then he lets her go again and grasps her hips, pulling them out until she is almost doubled over, his massive thumbs spreading her thighs and labia.
He is eying her cunt, she realizes with a little jolt that has her clit pulsing and swelling a little more. She is not as tight as a girl her size should be – she has a wide array of way-too-big toys in her rooms – but definitely tight enough for a man his size.
She realizes that with a jolt as he presses his fat cock against her cunt with a grunt of ‘slick enough’, and starts to bear down on her. His massive belly is lying on the small of her back, heavy and round and gently moving as he tries to fit what feels like the blunt end of a beer can into her little snatch.
Hana’s eyes widen, mouth gaping softly. It won’t fit! she wants to scream, but her breath is stuck in her throat. It won’t fit it won’t fit it won’t fit at all! She miscalculated horribly!
Her pink candy cunt has to stretch and stretch and stretch and she all but pisses herself until suddenly he just… pops in, and she feels like she has been catapulted into the cosmos, her brain floating on a white cotton candy cloud and her eyes rolled up into her head.
It fits after all.
