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Sam Wilson ended-up in the sleazier part of the city, winding his way past crumbled buildings, drug addicts, prostitutes....
He glanced at the tracer. Captain American should be close.
Sam looked down an alley to see two teenage white boys moaning as they got the fucking of their life. Both were standing and between them was a fat black woman with huge breasts. One of the boys was fucking her in the ass doggy-style while the other was having
his cocking intensely sucked.
Sam looked down at the tracer and then up at them.
"What th' fuck are you doing?" he asked.
The black woman popped the white dick out of her mouth and turned towards him, grinning as she saw who it was. As she smiled, cum dripped down her dark chin.
"Hey, Sam! Yo' black butterball gots some more moolah fo' you!"
* * *
"Now, Wanda, dear, before we do anything else, we must summon the Lady Sif," Erzulie said. "She will be honored and shown such pleasure as she has never seen the like."
"In a moment, my mistress," Scarlet Mambo said. "Let my friends pleasure you as I deal with a potential problem, and then we will together show Lady Sif the light."
* * *
Lulu blushed as he accompanied the rest of the "girls" into the main part of the club. He knew he used to be Wolverine, but that brutish, angry man was so unlike the girlish little boi he was now. One that wanted to be held and pampered and protected.
All these big, studly men, they made Lulu's little heart beat so fast, he didn't know what to--
He squeaked as Madame Nightcrawler pushed him forwards, propelling Lulu towards one of the men sitting in the front, looking so rugged in his flannel shirt, heavy jacket, and jeans.
Lulu squeaked again. It was Sabretooth!
* * *
Jim Wally rubbed his cock. God, he wanted to put it in some little bitch, pin some tiny slut under his huge bulk.
Didn't he have a cousin or somethin'? What was her name? Brucie? Bryce? Wasn't she real small?
"Betcha got a real purdy mouth, cuz," Jim muttered to himself as he started to jack-off.
* * *
Charlie double-checked his make-up, gaze his nose one final powder, and sprayed himself with his most expensive brand of perfume.
His buttocks clenched in eager anticipation. Cain was going to get the time of his life!
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