Our winged hero bit into the pillow with tears streaming from her eyes.
"Goddamn he's huge" she thought to herself, feeling every thrust of this man's chocolate member. Her knees bucked with pleasure as he forced her forward, banging her head into the headboard.
Doomfist had a tight grip on Mercy's curvy childbearing hips. He loved feeling her sexy, feminine form. He always said white chocolate is an acquired taste. And he has most certainly acquired a taste for our Swiss chocolate doctor.
"Heheh Gabriel always said you were a filthy angel" her hot chocolate daddy teased.
"He never mentioned how fucking tight you were. Damn. And this big donk you fly around with hither and thither..." his breaths quickened.
"You thought you could just flutter around and I wouldn't snatch it up?"
Doomfist gave her big ass a playful slap. It stung wonderfully to Mercy as she began to drool.
When she flew around the battlefield, that ass was sure to tantalize him for an entire match. He wouldn't stop trying to chase it. Just to get a little nibble of that sweet swiss chocolate. Mercy had her fill of lilly white men in Overwatch during her time as their best doctor. Riding that damn cowboy every other night or having a nice roll in the hay with Soldier once in a while. But nothing compares to those sexy, melinated men. Take Gabriel for an example. He was an incredible lay for our angel. He rode her right and proper and hit it just the way she liked while gently whispering in spanish in her ears.
Dr. Curves MD felt her big man candy tense up to let loose a flood of white chocolate himself.
"RAM IT HOME BABY!" Mercy hollered as she held her massive hindquarters in place. Waiting for him to fill her womb with hot seed.
Her chocolate daddy grabbed her silky, blonde ponytail as he emptied his balls right up her cervix. Mercy could feel his warm deposit shooting right inside her. He slipped out and watched with schoolgirl giddiness as his creampie dripped out of her as she remained bent over.
"Damn girl." Doomfist wiped sweat off of his big ass forehead.
"You make me break a fucking sweat" Mercy got another big badonkadonk slapping from Daddyfist.
Our doctor relaxed in bed on her back now; licking her fingers and just acting like a bitch. Humming to herself an old german folk song about Krampus.
"What the hell is that" DaddyDoom looked confused.
"Freu dich, Erd und Sternenzelt "she koopykooed.
"I'm hungry" DoomyDoom had a rumbly in his tumbly and he really needed some honey.
"I'm on the case" Mercy exclaimed. She raised her wings naked and flew into his dreadful, sad kitchen.
All she could find in his fridge was a woefully expired gallon of milch, a couple packs of ramen noodles, almond butter from 2002, a bottle of Heinz tomato ketchup that had exploded some way how and a loaf of whole wheat bread because you know how all black people keep bread in the fridge.
The angel rolled her eyes at this nasty ass fridge from 1984.
"What am I supposed to do with this shit?" she rolled her eyes towards him.
"Um cook, you silly cunt?" Akande stamped his feet on the pink shag carpeted floor.
Mercy just couldn't believe it.