"This chapter will be released properly once the target of 250 power stones of this week is fulfilled."
As promised, here is the chapter
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Almost all of the men she had come across, would jump at her offer the moment the here about the added benefit of getting a chance to fuck her. But Logan was clearly different.
"I will leave if I don't like it." Logan said with a gruff voice.
"Well then, I am looking forward to seeing your performance, Mr. Howlett."
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Logan's performance (18+)
Inside the most luxurious chamber in the ship heading towards Amazon Lily, the atmosphere was heated.
The princess of Amazon Lily, Boa Hancock and her newly recruited bodyguard, James Howlett, aka Logan were engaged in some really steamy activities.
Their light, chaste kiss morphed into something more. Hancock's perfect, pink, full lips pressed firmly against Logan's rougher pair. His hand went to her thin waist as he leaned deeper into her. Her soft, plump lips tasted divine, and her sweet, milky scent was sending his mind into a haze.
Logan suddenly realized his hand was still on her chest as he felt her grip his wrist and move it lower. He gasped as he felt his fingers sink into warm, firm, unbelievably soft flesh. He looked down, and saw his hand wrapped around the bountiful, marshmallowy fat of Hancock's huge, milky breast.
Logan squeezed his hand. The soft, firm springiness of her pillowy bosom felt absolutely amazing as it molded around his fingers. He groped and kneaded her breast, his mind went to other places. His body was burning, his blood boiling in his veins, his cock throbbing against his pants. It was lust, he realized, that burned through his body.
Logan imagined her lying beneath him. Her smooth perfect skin, her enormous, milky tits, her wide child-bearing hips... her flawless, wet pussy. All of it, while he kissed her plump, full lips.
He grew heated and kissed her deeper. His tongue slipped out of his mouth and into hers. He tasted her tongue, her lips, her saliva. All the while still groping her huge, heavy tit in one hand. Then, as his lust reached its peak, he pulled back, a thin trail of saliva sticking to their lips as he did. He stared into her dazzling blue eyes and softly grunted,"Princess..."
Logan hissed as he suddenly felt a gentle, dainty hand rest on his massive bulge, her eyes filled with understanding and she slipped out of his arms, off the bed.
She stood in front of him and raised her hands to the shoulders of her tiny, cleavage-baring top. Then she sent him a teasing, seductive grin and slipped the shoulders down. Her huge, breathtaking breasts were exposed to open air, exposed to his eyes. They were giant, two pale, snowy mountains capped with large bubblegum pink areola. In the center, a pair of shy, inverted nipples. She leaned forward, teasingly dangling them in front of his face. They hung on her chest, just enough to show their hefty weight, but were still full and firm, perfectly formed into two round delicious globes of silky skin. She drew closer to him, hanging her heavy tits in his face as her slender arms
reached into his lap, and worked at his pants. He couldn't resist, and grabbed those fat tits with both hands. His fingers were dwarfed in comparison to the abundant, incredibly soft breast meat hanging in front of his face. They sunk deep into her pillowy bosom, almost disappearing as they were swallowed up in warm, silky softness.
Meanwhile, Hancock managed to jerk his pants down his hips, with a deft hand she fished into his underpants and gasped. Her eyes looked down, between the crevice of her massive tits, to see the giant,
throbbing member she'd somehow managed to tug out of his tight shorts. It was a truly huge thing, thicker than her wrist and a foot long. With long, thick, visibly throbbing veins she couldn't even wrap her long, slender fingers around it.
As she unveiled his monstrous weapon, she felt a stirring deep in her body. It felt as if her body had just raised a dozen degrees. Just a look at it left her with flushed red cheeks, glassy dazed eyes, and a little difficulty breathing. She stared, open mouthed at his throbbing cock, with a little drool slipping down her tongue to splatter onto her milky titties. Her heart was thumping like crazy in her chest, and suddenly her mind was filled with wild, debauched fantasies. She swallowed thickly, and licked her lips. Her dazed, hazy eyes were locked on his father, meaty cock, eyelashes fluttering as she stared. Then her dainty hands did their best to wrap around his massive member, and pump up and down his impressive length.
As Hancock huffed and panted, drooling over Logan's cock, he softly groaned at the feeling of her flawless, silky smooth skin glide up and down his sensitive dick. His fingers dug into the creamy soft flesh of her giant-sized breasts as he toyed and played with them. He wrapped his right hand around the curve of her huge boob, running a finger lightly over her shy nipple, then he leaned in, tugging it forward as he brought his mouth to her milky treat.
Together, they moaned. Hancock's toes curled as she felt his rough lips lock around her shy, sensitive nipple. She softly huffed, letting out short, excited breaths as she felt his hot tongue ghost across her puffy areola, and tease at her inverted nip.
As Logan tasted her sweet-smelling breasts, he softly groaned as he felt her silky hands pumping the length of his stiff, aching prick. He was boiling with lust, his cock twitching and jumping in her grip, so the feeling of her soft skin was a sweet relief. She smirked as she felt something wet and sticky on her hands and looked down to see his cock was already leaking a line of pre-cum. She smiled and started to pump him faster with her hands, twisting
and turning them as she slid up and down his massive length. She moaned softly as she felt him suckle her sensitive nipple, suddenly releasing her teat with a wet pop. She shivered delightfully as she felt cold air blow on her now exposed, puffy and stiff nipple.
Then Hancock let go of his cock. Her face was flushed red, with a glassy, horny look in her eyes as she stared at his thick cock. Her massive mammaries rose and fell on her chest with every excited, heavy breath she took. Just the slightest movement of her lungs made those impossibly soft and bouncy boobs jiggle and wobble on her chest. She rubbed her thick, smooth thighs together as she felt the wetness of her pussy. A burning in her core. An itch deep in her womb.
She was hot and needy already, their little teasing and foreplay doing nothing to soothe the ache that was building in both of their bodies.
And they both shot into action. Logan grabbed her thin, narrow waist and pulled her sharply toward him, spinning as he went. She went along, almost throwing herself onto the bed, and spinning to face him. She crawled backward, lying on her back as she stared at him. Then she pushed her dress to the side and spread her legs wide. Her white, drenched panties were exposed to his eyes, sticking to a plump, needy pussy.
Throughout the years, many things have changed with Amazon Lily slowly getting modern, both men and women have started adapting by the popularization of underwears. Hancock was no different. She didn't want population explosion after all…
"Logan!" Her smooth, velvety voice was trembling with wanton need. Just the sound of it made his fat cock lurch. She raised her hands, and welcomed him into her, "Fuck me~!"
Logan was more than eager to follow the order. He crawled up to her, reaching for those ruined, soaked panties and ripping them off of her. Then he got his second look at one of the world's absolute best pussies. It was silky and smooth, with a patch of neatly trimmed hair just above a plump soft-looking pair of mons. Her vulva was soft pink and perfect. Too beautiful to be called a cunt, but too wet and needy to be called a flower.
He could smell a sweet, intoxicating scent wafting from Hancock's dripping pussy and soaked panties. He knew that it would be soft and delicious and had the urge to devour her pretty little pussy, but they were both beyond that point. The only thing that would soothe the ache in his cock, or the deep, thirsty itch in Hancock's pussy, was a good long fuck. Ending with a hot messy creampie.
Logan slapped his fat member between those silky, puffy mons. Feeling the plump pillows of her nether lips caress his cock as he slid it down. She let out a sharp inhale as she felt that fat prick mushroom-head prod the tight entrance to her pussy. They both shared a look beyond words. Just one silent moment, as Logan slowly pushed his hips forward and felt his throbbing cock pop into Hancock's tight crevice.
"Oh god..!" Hancock howled, her soft and beautiful voice rising to a sharp, desperate cry as she felt him stretch her folds. He pierced her perfect pussy, his fat cockhead tearing through her maidenhood like wet paper. She felt no pain, not even discomfort from the feeling of being despoiled. She has done it thousands of times before. But her on healing factor made her pussy equal to that of a virgin's after every fuck.
She had a wide, dopey grin, pleasure shooting through her entire body.
Logan was the same. Planting a fist firmly in the bed beside her waist as he got his first feeling of Hancock's goddess-like pussy. It was warm and inviting, coiling around his cock like a lost lover, squeezing him in a tight, hot embrace. The impossibly soft pleats of her pussy walls invited him deeper, and he slid in without resistance. He groaned, stars appearing in his vision as he felt the incomparable pleasure of Hancock's divine pussy.
Then he bottomed out. His hips lightly pressed into her open thighs, his balls slapped against the thick cheeks of her ass, and his cockhead, deep inside her pussy, bumped lightly against her cervix. It was a perfect fit. Hancock's pussy was just deep enough to handle the entirety of his massive length. Something that seemed to be impossible, considering his enormous size, but she managed. It was as if her body was built for a cock of that size, her pussy was built to handle the stress.
Logan furrowed his eyebrows as he lowered himself and started kissing and licking her belly, worshipping her pale skin. The Queen of Amazons grunted incoherently as her soft hands caressed his tanned legs as his muscles worked hard to mate with her. Their bodies were now working in a primordial rhythm as they copulated succumbing to their primitive instincts.
They did not know how long they were mating and they didn't care. The pure lust, need and the desire to mate consumed them completely as Logan pounded Hancock hard, burying his long
manhood deep inside her fertile womanhood. Her sharp nails were scratching his back as his hands squeezed her ass, her boobs were dancing provocatively in front of his eyes as his member shamelessly explored her womb. The powerful scent of pheromones consumed their minds as the two were now behaving like savage animals in heat, roaring, howling and screaming incoherently whenever they were not furiously making out.
A deep, throaty growl escaped from Logan's throats as his muscular stomachs rubbed Hancock mischievously as his balls were slapping her ass and their long tongues were fighting for dominance.
"Nnnnnnnnggggghhhhh!"
"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!"
Together, they exploded almost simultaneously.
"Annnnnnnnnnnnngggggghhhhh!" Hancock wailed first, as her pussy clenched down tightly on Logan's monster cock. Her body trembled on the bed, her fingers clutching at the bedsheets as her mind went white. Her pussy spasmed violently around his length, squirting out a stream of juices.
Logan grunted as he felt his balls swell, and he blasted a heavy orgasm deep in her pussy.
Heavy shots, thicker than ever before, burst from his cockhead, flooding through the tiny entrance to her womb to paint the walls white. In an instant, his heavy voluminous loads had packed her little womb to the brim, but the massive excess of semen from his unending load didn't flood back out the tight seal formed by their joint sexes. No, her pussy clung to his cock too tightly, as if desperate to drink up every single drop of his thick semen. So he kept blasting shot after shot into her flooded womb. His cock lurching and twitching in her pussy with every pleasurable blast.
Hancock wailed incoherently, her long slender arms wrapping around his neck and holding on for dear life. He felt her lithe fingers dig into his broad, muscular back, but he didn't mind. Instead, he leaned down, pressing his firm pecs into her until they were smothered by her overwhelming breast meat. He watched her pleasure-wracked, climactic expression.
Hancock looked at him, with a pleasure-flooded expression. Then Logan sat up a bit, cock still buried in her pussy with no desire to pull out. Instead, he sat on his
knees, right between her widespread thighs, he looked down,
"Oh."
"Oh my..." Hancock looked down, her bright blue eyes blinking in surprise. But her expression didn't change to shock, uncertainty, or even disgust. Instead, a soft and happy smile bloomed on her features, and she raised one of her dainty hands.
She placed her hand right on the curve of her big, cum-bloated belly. It was the first time something like this had happened to her. Obviously she had never been fucked by someone who could completely block her entrance while simultaneously cumming a bucket of semen into her womb. Seems like the extra cum he'd pumped into her had nowhere else to go since her pussy was clinging so tightly to his cock. She giggled melodically, and caressed her full belly.
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Next chapter: Time skipping all the way to the prelude of world war I