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Shaky footing found the mat, sticky as it was, and the worn-out gladiator clung to the top ring rope to steady herself. “How are you feeling, Ms. Lindholm? I suppose this makes us even, no?” approached Sven, resting a hand on the shoulder of the woman he made more than a respectable attempt at impregnating. “Y– yeah, it does..” Brigitte murmured almost too quiet to be audible. “.. and you know what?” she continued, slipping one of her hands in between her legs to draw out a heaping mixture of stale and fresh spunk onto the tip of her fingers. She turned around to face Sven with a fierce lust behind her eyes and a wanton grin playing on her lips. Making a show of it, Brigitte popped the gooey tip of her finger in between her lips and slurped the Big Dick concoction from it. “.. and I’m ready for more.” “Famous Overwatch Member’s Daughter Gone Cock Crazy!” Brigitte regarded the headline cooly for a moment. Below it was a picture of her from the shoulders-up. For her first time making the news, the image was far from what she had expected. In her mind, it would be of her gallantly charging into battle, shield brandished, flail whipping across the scene as it crashed into the metallic skull of a rogue Omnic. Her flag would be raised on her back, rallying her squad to her position as they advanced with her out onto the war-town landscape. Her hair would be whipping in the wind. Instead, her first headline photo was of her eyes rolled back, her tongue-out, and drooling a generous mixture of spit and spunk down off from the tip. It was abundantly clear that the ‘Famous Overwatch Member’s Daughter’ was cumming hard all over something that was going to town on her. At least this rag hadn’t gotten wind that it was actually multiple ‘something’s Hardcore causing her to borrow the expression of a free-use pass around slut. The article that did follow, however, wasn’t what she would call flattering. It went into vague detail of Brigitte’s noble deed of ridding the town of their bandit infestation, and about as gratuitous as a journalist could get on the debaucherous activities (ones that the author described as “Lindholm’s unique ‘celebration’ style”, which she resented) that followed. “This really isn’t fair, you know! This isn’t the whole story!” Brigitte called out, tossing the news-reader tablet down onto the nearest surface. “What, do you want them to have the whole story, Ms. Lindholm?” returned the answer to her whines. “I mean, maybe not the whole story, but still..” Brigitte acknowledged, shifting around on the sofa was relaxing on. “I guess they could cumshot leave out this next part,” she giggled, her voice growing seductively sultry. “Which part would that be, then?” Sven asked, returning from around the corner in the small cottage. Brigitte leaned back and spread her legs, placing either heel up onto the table where rest the Cumshots tablet she had thrown down. 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