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"Do you know why you are called The Great Snake, where I am from?"
 
"We can guess..."
 
"Because of your serpentine movement, and striking colours."
 
"We guessed wrong."
 
The creature towered over her, form bulging with emulated muscle, sinew given life through mimicry, each part of its, their, 
form so very clearly humanoid, and yet she knew it was not. Psylocke took a step closer, breath as light as her feet, before 
placing herself a mere few inches away from him, peering up at his sharp mouth, drawn into an obvious grin as it was.
 
"And of course..."
 
Her hand slowly trailed over, fingers neatly grasping around the log hanging between his legs, her smile widening as she found 
herself unable to grasp fully around it.
 
".. because of this..."
 
It swelled further.
 
"We guessed correctly..." 
 
 
 
 
Aftermath
 
"H-hulk... sm-.. smesh....."
 
The gigantic green man convulsed, his exhausted breath fanning her back as Psylocke felt a few last trickles of seed shoot into her behind, 
with silence following. It had been a long night, this one, with the aforementioned giant following her usual lover to their rendezvous - 
evidently finding his usually violent proclivities overwritten by other, more base needs, and there she was, a sweaty, panting mess after 
what must have been hours of rough double stuffing.
 
"We are satisfied..."
 
Venom let out a grunt, Psylocke letting out a low moan of disappointment as his tongue snaked out of her greedy mouth. The green giant's 
member similarly slipped out, seed shooting almost violently out of her ravaged behind as she shivered from the sensation. 
While a small portion of her was genuinely disappointed, she had to admit, deep down, that she was probably at her limit. 
Her lips, upstairs and downstairs both, were swollen from the attention they'd paid to the two giants, her buttocks and breasts pulsed 
with a gentle ache owing to hours of rough, calloused hands having their fill, and her arms and legs shook whenever she moved.
 
"Mmhh... s-same place... tomorrow?" She heard herself whimper, the flame in the pit of her stomach sputtering at the thought. 
The two giants said nothing, but she saw them both nod through exhausted eyes, and her purple lips twisted into a smile.
 
There was always tomorrow.
 
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