The Skarlette One

“You shoulda seen it, Triple-G,” Addy Sivv laughed into the phone. “I looked so hot that Foundation nearly spoodged inside his costume before I even dosed him with your arousal oil.”

“Yeah, that new spray you gave me worked great. On spritz and his costume just dissolved right off his skin. Getting a peek at that broad chest and washboard abs got my motor runnin’.”

“Of course I didn’t stop there. Once I dribbled a couple drops of oil on his skin, his little superhero shot right up, up, and away. It was so stiff I bet he coulda picked up a car with it.”

“No, he didn’t start fucking me then, Muffin. He was still trying to be a good little boy. He went on and on about resistin’ and refusin’ to give in and all that malarky. You know what he's like.”

“Well, I just spritzed myself with the clothes dissolver! It tickles, ya know. When Foundy got a load of my ta-tas, his load was almost ready to blow. He stopped talkin’ and just stared at me. The shy little boy wouldn’t make a move, though.”

“I know, right? These heroes don’t know how to have fun. So I figured I’d teach him. My cootchie was all slick and sexy by now.”

“Yeah, it does turn me on when the big, strong hero-men try to fight it. I just love to watch ‘em struggle and fail. I love them big, strong muscles becomin’ weak as kittens just because they want my kitty so damn bad.”

“Anyway, I pulled him over to me and slid my bun onto his hot dog. But just the tip! I am a lady, after all.”

“Yeah, that was too much for him and he started poundin’ me like a two dollar steak. He’s only got one move but he does it well.”

“Thank, Muffin! I better go. He’s groanin’ right now, so he’s probably goin’ to rain in my parade any second.”

“Yes, I know that when he cums inside me the oil will drive him insane. Now he knows it too. He’s got that panicked look in his eyes.... but now they’re rollin’ back as he buries his train deep inside my tunnel. Knowin’ that he would lose his mind musta been too hot to handle, it made him lose his cool.”

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