"Jane Dangerous!" Leo groaned.
A shiver ran through Lana Fulmine as she wore the tight booty shorts. He had managed to make them. They weren't made of khaki, but linen. They still felt wonderful on the actress's body. Her wings fluttered in delight as she knelt on the bed and wiggled her hips.
The food was stored in their new kitchen that Leo had made with his wondrous powers. She didn't need to eat. She just needed his cum.
She wiggled her ass, feeling the cloth hugging her butt-cheeks. The fabric squeezed about her rump. Leo knelt behind her, jerking off his cock. Her round breasts jiggled, dangling free. She wore only the shorts.
"You think your vile lusts will pervert me," Lana whimpered. "Ooh, you are so wrong, Baron Doom!"
"I know it will," Leo said, his voice sounding almost maniacal. "Once you are splashed in my cum, you will be begging to be my anal whore."
"Never!" Lana tossed her hair, her golden locks flying about her face. "I will never succumb and be your anal whore, Baron Doom. No matter how big and thick and long your cock is."
"I can hear the slut in your voice!" Leo fisted his cock faster. "It's begging to burst out of you, Jane Dangerous."
"You're wrong!" she gasped. "I'm a good girl. Pure of heart."
"Then why is your pussy soaking through those shorts?" Leo cupped her crotch, his finger rubbing at the seam pressed against her hairless twat. "Yes, you're dripping wet, Jane Dangerous!"
"I can't be!" she moaned. "Oh, why are you so sexy, Baron Doom?" She shuddered, loving the game. Her pussy grew hotter and hotter. "You will never get me to submit. No matter how much you rub my pussy."
He pulled his hand away.
"Wait!" Lana moaned.
"Wait, what?" Leo growled.
"If you don't... If you don't keep groping me, then I can't keep denying you," whimpered Lana, her pussy on fire. Leo's hand felt amazing.
He cupped her pussy again. "You are a slut, Jane Dangerous."
"I'm not! I'll never be your anal whore."
He rubbed harder at her. Then he grunted. "You are mine!"
Hot cum splashed on her rump. She felt the impact through the thin linen. His jizz soaked through and coated her ass. She groaned at the feel of his hot seed bleeding through the fabric. She whimpered, her hips wiggling in delight, her pussy rubbing into his hand.
Leo grunted as more and more of his cum splashed on her rump. She moaned, some of the jizz trickling into her butt-crack. She threw back her head, her pussy on fire. His finger pressed the cloth into her plump vulva. Her clit throbbed.
"Baron Doom!" she gasped. "What are you doing to me?"
"Making you into my anal slut," he growled, firing the last of his cum on her ass. "You want my dick in you, don't you?"
"I..." She swallowed, shuddering. "I do. I can't help it. You're right, I'm such a slut. I'm tired of being pure. I want to be your whore. Fuck my ass, Baron Doom! Make me yours!"
"Finally!" Leo burst into Baron Doom's signature cackle.
A shiver ran through Lana Fulmine. She was taken back to the set when she'd first heard the actor, Carl Weathering, making those cackles. It had made her want to stand up to him, but when Leo did it, the kinkiness of surrendering to her archenemy rushed through Lana.
Jane Dangerous was about to be fucked hard by Baron Doom.
Leo slid his hands around and unlaced her booty shorts. He ripped them off her silvery ass. Her plump butt-cheeks gleamed with the white stains of his cum that had soaked through. The tart aroma of her pussy spread through the air, catching in her own nose.
Leo's cock pressed into her pussy. Just a few inches. She groaned, clenching down on him. She knew why, but she didn't need him to do that. She was ready to take him in all her holes whenever he wanted.
He is my number-one fan, she thought. "Baron Doom, fuck my ass. Just ram that big dick into me. I need it."
"Yes, you do, my little anal slut." His cock popped out of her pussy and slid up to her taint. "You are mine, Jane Dangerous."
"Yours!" She quivered as his cock pressed on her asshole. "Fuck me hard, Baron Doom. Take my ass and make me yours!"
"Yes!"