Xena knew she fucked up.
From all of the usage of her powers: shapeshifting to and from being human, the flight to and from the bank, her shifting the clothing, and then all of the powers she used while nerfed by said clothing.
She was in a state of being pent up as a result of all that. The cost of it all building up, though not nearly as bad as when she was penetrated by Miss. Militia’s big girthy canon.
Her chest heaving, her loins hot and stiff as she struggled against the buxom blonde beneath her. She could smell the sweat and heavy breath of Fenja. The Neo-Nazi’s own breasts being squashed by her armor and Xena’s own funbags.
The woman’s writhing form rubbed and teased the Xenomorph’s now throbbing member, even if they were both in broad day. The bullets pinging and sparking off her keratin were a backdrop to Xena’s hissing purr.
Any actual damage they caused was repaired and caused a slight increase to her horniness.
Xena let go of one of Fenja’s arms and the giantess capitalized on it by pulling it free and proceeding to rain blows onto Xena’s head. Her angle of attack and limited space meant each hit were reduced to only minor nuisances than anything truly worrying for Xena.
Her purpose of freeing the hand allowed the Xenomorph queen to reach down to the pinned woman’s waist and rip the bikini mail armor off. Having torn off the woman’s panties with her action, Fenja’s waxed lips were bare to the air.
Xena’s shaft was already throbbing angrily, dripping enough lubricant for both of them. As Fenja wound back for another hit to her head, Xena headbutted the fist earning a cry of pain from the blonde. The thick keratin caused the finger bones to crack from the impact.
Xena impaled her tail into the concrete for better traction as she used her free hand to line her monster cock up with the Neo-Nazi’s vulva.
Its tip leaking onto the dry lips, Xena rubbed her cock up and down coating the entrance liberally.
She had barely any fear doing this in the open and under fire from the E88. Granted it was difficult to think of anything but Fenja at the moment with how horny Xena was. The gang’s current heavy hitter that would have given her any pause was currently dealing with his holey feet and Storm Tiger would have only been able to do minimal damage to her, if she wasn’t near Fenja to begin with.
The less said about Alabaster’s pathetic attempt the better.
They would have to call in reinforcements with their true heavy hitters to get rid of her, but by then Xena would have already absconded with one of the twins… After giving her womb a thorough basting of her baby batter.
Deeming her next victim sufficiently lubed up, Xena firmly pressed her cock’s head into Fenja’s not-so-waiting hole with a powerful thrust of her hips. Xena yelled out triumphantly for all to hear, “YES!”
Fenja let out a gasp of pain and slight pleasure as her canal was forcefully filled with a cock far larger than any she had before. The size and unexpected entry caused her to unconsciously grow larger to accommodate it.
Her growing size made it more difficult for Xena to pin the blonde, but with said blonde’s growth, so too did her clitoris grow. Nearly 3 inches of incredibly sensitive flesh at Xena’s fingertips, meant that instead of treating the fleshy bud as a button, she could treat it as a pseudo-penis or even a proper joystick.
Xena gave up on pinning Fenja’s arms to her sides and instead grasped her large hips with her upper arms, getting a good solid grip in the denser muscle and slight fat. She started to swing her hips into the giantess with force that could crush humans as she let out a throaty moan. One of her lower hands used the overabundance of precum and now some of Fenja’s own slick to coat the Nazi’s erect clit, the touch causing the blonde to let out her own cry of pleasure at the stimulation.
As more pleasure built amongst the two, the small scrapes and bruises that marred Fenja’s pale skin faded, her crack bones mending as if they were never injured to begin with.
Her walls clenched around Xena’s cock with a powerful grip, but Xena made sure to push even harder as she railed into Fenja’s tight hole.
Despite the giantess’ size, her cervix was still getting pounded by Xena’s cock head, the pleasure triggering ingrained responses and dropping to kiss the invader.
Xena roared out expletives as she fucked Jessica’s tight cunt, the villainess so too as well.
The onlookers were stunned by the intense grappling the two were engaged in. E88 flunkies stopped firing, the same with their white lieutenant, the fear of accidentally hitting their ally combined with the fact that they did not have infinite ammo, unlike their white lieutenant.
Fenja’s slutty crop top armor came undone by the constant back and forth her breasts were put under, revealing the pale flesh to the air.
As is Xena’s prerogative, she clamped her mouth down on the tantalizing tit that was jiggling in front of her. The suction caused by her pharyngeal jaw teasing the scaled-up nub as she ‘cast’ her [Asset Expansion].
She did so not necessarily to enlarge Jessica’s already porn worthy bosom, though she still gave them a cup or two increase, but so that her sucking could get a creamy reward.
The milking action caused Jessica to wrap her hands around Xena’s upper dorsal spines, pulling her chest closer to her, while her thick thighs wrapped around Xena’s waspish waist, locking the relatively smaller monster from pulling out. Not that Xena was ever going to in the first place.
The action, however, allowed Xena’s already deep penetration to go further beyond!
As her cock’s head slipped past Jessica’s final gate, her already taxed system erupted, painting the woman’s womb a shade of baby batter white.
As rope after rope rippled through her cock, Xena drank ferociously from Fenja’s gushing nipple. She made sure that every ml of her cum was imbued with as much fecundity as she could, ensuring her goal of ensnaring her current victim, and ultimately having her join the winning side of Brockton Bay’s history.
