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Much like when you’re onboard a pirate ship, there’s a code of conduct when it comes to friend…ships. Article no. 1: Don’t fuck your friend's girlfriend. Well, Captain Sparrow, you’ve overheard Will and Elizabeth talking about a shared fantasy in which Ms. Swann blindfolds Will and fucks him. Sounds like an opportunity right? Today, you’ve popped a hood over your head and snuck into Elizabeth’s quarters. When she initially sees you, she thinks she’s finally about to fulfill her fantasy with Will, but by the time she slips your dick into her mouth, she realizes that the big-dicked bandit is in fact, you, Jack. But in an unexpected turn of events, she decides that stopping is not an option. You may have broken the code of friendship but… they’re more like guidelines anyway. Go ahead and slip your dick into the wettest port in the Caribbean. You’re without a doubt, the best pirate we’ve ever seen.
Oh, Spidey. Keep it professional, would ya? Two weeks ago, you started surveilling Black Cat after receiving a tip that she was planning to rob a bank. But once you started taking photos “for evidence,” you got in a little too deep. Your lens began to focus on her perfect ass and that Goddess-like cleavage bursting out of that tight latex suit. Today, she’s caught you spying on her. Initially a little upset, her anger turns to curiosity, and before you know it, she’s unzipping that catsuit of hers and running her fingers along her wet pussy. This might be some kind of diversion tactic, but who gives a fuck? Nows your chance, Mr. Parker. Get inside this naughty pussy make it purr.
Oh Trip, you’ve been hopelessly in love with T’pol for as long as you can remember, haven’t you? She’s serious but sexy and somehow all that you think about. This is no adolescent crush. These are real feelings. Today, you’re helping her investigate a deep space anomaly, but you can’t concentrate on orbits, irregularities, and asteroid belts, all you can do is stare at her perfect tits. Don’t worry about exploring the deepest corners of space, focus on exploring the deepest corners of T’pol’s pussy.
Hail Hydra! Yeah yeah, we heard it all before. Right Bruce? That undercover mission with your girl, I mean… Agent Romanoff, didn’t turn up that well. You’re now both tied up and guarded by another Hydra secret agent. You’re trying to keep it together. You definitely don’t want the green guy coming out and smashing everything. Natasha won’t let the Hulk ruin your mission. She’s got a proactive idea to calm your nerves. So grab your VR headset, because the Black Widow is already on her knees wanting your meat.
You’re not really the superstitious type. Well, usually. But today is Halloween and you and your buddy are in the mood for adventure. That’s why you’ve gone to visit the ol' Sanderson house. When you arrive and light the candle of the black flame, things suddenly get spooky. Out of nowhere, three terrifying witches appear. They want to suck your soul and steal your youth. But not before they’ve had their fun with you. Go ahead and fuck this titillating trio and make this the best Halloween ever.
When you first bonded with Gwen Stacy over your mutual love for music, things felt so natural. As things escalated, you developed truly developed the feels for her. But lately, she\'s been acting oddly hasn\'t she? She\'s been disappearing down alleys, listening to police radios, and she always has traces of some strange white substance on her. Well, today, you\'ve come to visit her at her place, and you\'ve caught her red-handed. She\'s a superhero. It all makes sense now, and damn she looks good in that little suit. Go ahead and fuck Ms. Stacy all around her room and show her that you have a sticky substance of your own.
You didn’t exactly join the Power Rangers with the most honest intentions, did you, Tommy? But that’s not your fault. That bitch Rita Repulsa had you under her spell, and subsequently, by the balls. After infiltrating the group, you begin to have conflicting feelings. I mean, is it really right to fuck over this team of brightly colored do-gooders? They are, after all, just trying to save the world. Also, that Kimberly is smokin' hot. Until now, you’ve been powerless to fight Rita’s spell, but Kim's tight little puss- I mean goodwill and integrity, are just too overwhelming. Let the pink ranger suck and fuck you dry. By the time you’re cumming on her pretty little face, you’ll be wholly released of Rita’s spell.
When you woke up from your slumber, you decided to go full-on, balls-to-the-walls vampire, didn’t you, Lestat? Becoming the lead singer of a rock band and then performing mega concerts, thus revealing your true identity. Well, fortune favors the bold, doesn’t it? Also, good news: your latest metal hit has awoken vampire mega-babe, Akasha. She’s coming for you. But in a good way. Go ahead and celebrate your coronation as King of the Damned by fucking Akasha’s tight pussy and blowing your hot load right down her throat.
Things didn’t end so well with Spider Gwen did they, Spidey? Still somewhat of a fresh wound in fact. But, as they say, the best way to get over someone is to get under someone else, right? That’s why you’ve been rollin' around in the sack with Silk lately. Things are admittedly moving a little fast, I mean, she’s stayed at your place for 5 nights in a row. Today, Silk has come by to put a stop to it. Despite the spectacular sex and intimate conversations, you both know it will interfere in your work. So today it’s all over…well, after one last roll in those silk sheets.
You've had a thing for Wednesday Addams for years now, haven't you Joel. Ever since you saw her tear shit up at Camp Chippewa all those years ago. Fast-forward a few years, and you're living together in a happy harmony celebrating your 20th birthday. She's kindly made you a rather macabre gift - the cast of a murdered man. Dark. But she's got something else planned, something concerning your cock. Get inside that petite pussy, Joel, make this the happiest birthday of your life.
New Mexico is a fine place to live. It's quiet, and you like it that way. You keep your bar clean and your patrons happy, but you don't put up with bullshit. Today, you have an unexpected guest. Lady Thor has shown up at your bar armed with a hammer and a wicked temper. Usually you'd reach for your Louisville Slugger in a situation like this, but there's something about this girl that you like. That being said, no ID, no service. After a short argument, she suggests fucking about it. A solid suggestion. When she starts mentioning Asgard and monarchies, you get a little confused, but with a body like that, who cares? It's not every day you get the opportunity to hammer the Queen of Asgard's tight pussy.
You've been programmed for one thing and one thing only, Model 101, and that's to kill Sarah Connor. In 2029, the resistance movement will cause quite the issue, so you're here to crush it before it even starts. When you find Sarah, well, she's terrified of you. Her precious shotgun shells just bounce right off you. But there's something about this girl when she starts to try to seduce you, you feel some changes in your circuit board. When she gets her perky little tits out, your dick somehow gets even harder than the rest of your titanium alloy endoskeleton. There's only one thing you can tell her now. "Cum with me if you want to live."