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Standing in an alley, among the strewn-out bodies of knocked-out gang members, Yang Xiao Long wiped the sweat off her brow and flicked it onto one of her enemies.

“Thanks for playing, boys, but I think y’all were punching just a bit up your weight class, don’t you think?”

One of the thugs struggled to his feet. “You… bitch…”

“Looks like someone’s ready for round two.” Yang popped the shells out of her Ember Celica, readied her fists, and licked her lips. “Think you have what it takes, bad boy—”

While she was distracted, the gang’s leader had snuck up behind Yang, grabbed her by the neck, and slammed her against a wall. Holding her up in a chokehold, his grasp sealed her windpipe shut.

As Yang struggled against her assailant, the leader admired her curvaceous form, writhing in his hands. Finally, he lowered her to the ground, though still pinned to the wall.

“Don’t worry, I won’t let you die just let. I want you alive to beg for mercy.” And with that, he ripped off her bike shorts and panties, exposing her dripping snatch to the world. “Well, looks like someone’s enjoying it.”

“Don’t you dare!” Yang yelled, blushing furiously. “You bast—”

The gang leader slammed his first into her stomach, half-tearing through the fabric of her low-cut shirt. While she was reeling, the leader lifted her up by the neck once more and impaled her directly on his dick.

Yang wanted to scream, but her voice only escaped in pained gurgles. The gang leader fucked her, over and over, and punctuated his thrusts with punches to the gut and slaps to the face, all the while, maintaining his chokehold. And over time, more and more cunt honey flowed out of her.

“You’re really getting off on this—” he punched her womb— “—aren’t you?”

He was wrong, Yang thought. Her Semblance, Burn, would turn things around. A tingling, burning sensation ran up her pussy and filled her body, threatening to fry her if she wasn’t careful. It must be her Semblance— it absorbed damage and converted it into power. The gang leader had never disarmed her. If she could just find an opening, she could release that power and blow him away—!

The gang leader tore away the last shreds of her shirt, letting her tits bounce free. He groped them with his free hand, squeezing and tearing to the point where it hurt.

But it felt good, Yang realized, as much as she wanted to deny it. The gang leader noticed, too. Her pussy was gripping him tighter. As he used and abused her body, more and more, her hips were beginning to rock.

He slapped Yang. “You’re such a slut.”

“I’m not!” For a moment, the grip on Yang’s neck loosened up. “It’s just my Semblance! It’s just—” But she found herself unable to protest any further, as more and more waves of pleasure rocked her body.

Yang was close. They could both tell. He continued to violate her cunt, to slap her ass, to grope her tits, and beat her body. And with each passing moment, white-hot agonizing passion ravaged her.

“I know what your Semblance does.” The gang leader let go of her neck and pulled her head in close by her hair. “But you know what mine does?”

“W-What?”

“It cancels other Semblances,” he said. “So don’t go blaming yours.”

“I-It can’t be,” Yang managed between gasps. Out of desperation, she tried to activate her Semblance. Nothing. Nothing but depraved, mind-shattering lust. “I’m not—”

“You are. You’re a painslut who wants me to kill you, and you know it.”

That was the last straw. Yang came. Moaning without a care in the world, her body spasmed within his grasp, her hips desperately milking her soon-to-be-killer’s dick for every drop of semen. Yang pressed her breasts against him, her cunt dribbled with her cum, her womb sucked in his cock, so hungrily begging to be impregnated before she would be killed and turned into his sex toy.

Her brain was otherwise completely fried, fucked by oxygen loss and orgasmic ecstasy, but she knew she wanted it. Yang leaned in and kissed him— no longer able to form words, this was the only way she knew to plead.

“Ugh!” The gang leader pushed her face away from him, disgusted by her gesture, and in doing so, throwing her head to the side and snapping her abused neck like a twig.

Yang’s corpse continued to spasm, riding out her final climax and finally bringing the gang leader to cum, pumping his cum into her dead womb. In the end, her body got what it wanted— accepting her rapist’s seed.

As her body became still, the gang leader pulled out of her and admired his handiwork. A wide, blushing grin remained etched on her face, definitive proof of her slutty desires. He felt his dick getting hard once again, and so he dropped Yang’s corpse to her knees and stuffed his cock into her mouth.

And what a fine sex toy she was.


Character: Jean
Source: Genshin
Setting: Jean takes a trip to the beach and gets assaulted. But she realizes that she enjoys it— but she doesn’t realize how far they’re planning to go.
Want: Hanging sex, amputation, non-con to con