Outworld Invasion

Sometimes you won, and sometimes you lost - such was the nature of Kombat. Sometimes the victory was resounding, sometimes Pyrrhic, and the same went with defeat - the inevitable conclusion to conflict saw that, inexorably, fighting would end in degrees of either. Johnny was no stranger to this fact, having lived his life as he saw fit, and save for a few particular regrets, he actually had little he'd change if one were to somehow turn back time.

Yet, this resounding defeat stung worse than he thought. The champions of Outworld had outmaneuvered them at every turn, and when push came to shove, they had come out on top even when the fight was fair. The overwhelming number of mercenaries and other, odd alliances of the enemy had certainly not helped Johnny and his companions. Though he had challenged the invader's leadership himself, Shao Kahn had shown uncharacteristic restraint upon defeating him, and had ordered him tied him to a chair in the base's surveillance room. Here, he'd spent the last few hours with a few henchmen of the Outworld, and now Earthrealm, ruler, forced to endure the humiliation of his comrades in arms.

Two of the screens before him stood out in particular, the first being Kano and the extreme pleasure he took being between Sonya's breasts, his swollen rod sandwiched between the pillows whose soft, yet firm nature Johnny knew all too well. Having not bothered with any lubricant, the mercenary was effectively using Johnny's former wife as a masturbatory tool, his ample foreskin sliding back and forth over his member as he casually, like he had all the time in the world to spare, thrust back and forth in the massive cleavage afforded by Sonya's clothing. Johnny had warned her, plenty of times, that she'd been asking for a specific kind of loving with that tit window, and now she was getting it. He averted his gaze to the second screen when Kano's member suddenly began to profusely leak pre-cum, Sonya's protests reaching his ears - as much as he'd dutifully "keep watch", for whatever  good it'd do, he'd rather not watch his ex get blasted in the face by his nemesis' seed if he could help it.

Naturally, the second screen wasn't any better. His daughter, ever beautiful and headstrong, was expressing no little distress from being on all fours, with one of the unlikely alliance's members behind her. Shinnok, empowered still, took no little pleasure in fucking the woman raw who had beat him and scrambled his plans not long ago. Johnny couldn't bare looking at her for long, her ample buttocks bouncing from the Elder God's efforts, a coarse laugh ringing out as he, no doubt, was approaching climax once more.

Johnny realized that Beavis and Butt-Head, also known as Quan Chi and his master Shang Tsung, had finally found themselves a little plaything in Frost - the young woman on her knees as she eagerly, over and over, would take blasts of cum to (mostly) her cheeks and tongue. The two sorcerers appeared to be enhancing their family jewels as a matter of sport, jerking their abnormally large members into the Lin Kuei warrior's face, with Shang Tsung seemingly taking particular pleasure in the age gap between them, muttering insults under his breath that somehow made it through the video feed to echo eerily inside the surveillance room. It was only a matter of time before they'd have her sandwiched between them, something Johnny had witnessed in past conflicts.

Tearing his gaze away from Frost's pretty, albeit cum-splattered face, he found his eyeballs bouncing in response to Sindel's efforts - the queen having found herself plenty of amusement as well. It was probably the fifth or sixth person Johnny had witnessed her ride into unconsciousness, though Stryker was holding on for longer than most. Unsurprisingly, Liu Kang had lasted mere moments - Johnny confirming what he'd always known; the cocksure bastard had been nothing but talk.

A small shiver went through his body, and he looked down from the scene before him for the first time in a while. Tanya had taken some mild interest in his predicament early on and had been the only one to talk to him, and eventually, he'd found her unzipping his pants and working his swollen length with a strangely loving hand - though from the look on her face and in her eyes, Johnny had been fairly certain it wasn't from pity. He was finally approaching his own limit due to the Edenian's deft fingers, Johnny looking up to see, with a pained groan escaping him, Kano's member smack mockingly against Sonya's cum-splattered cheek and lips. Feeling the familiar stir in the very core of his being, his eyes darted, foolishly, left - only to see Shinnok pick up the pace in the final act of his lovemaking with Cassie.

Johnny grit his teeth. It was too late. As he watched the Elder God slam into his daughter  with finality, like one would stare at a slow-motion train wreck, an audible slosh echoed over the video feed as Cassie's insides were absolutely hosed with seed - and Johnny's own member began to fountain. He spasmed in the chair, jerking and tugging at his restraints as Tanya's melodic laughter rang out into the room, her dexterous fingers coated as she milked him mercilessly, Johnny's eyes darting almost feverishly between the two women in his life as he didn't rightfully know what to do with himself.

Moments later, he sat slumped over in the chair, sweat beading his forehead and his heart beating audibly in his ears. Tanya's hand remained with its grip around his pulsating, slowly softening member as he, with no little amount of exertion, looked up at the screens again. Cassie stood alone, frozen on all fours with a stream of seed leaking down her inner thighs, breathing even heavier than he was, and the bastard mercenary was nowhere to be seen on Sonya's screen - his former wife's chest an absolute mess where it slowly rose and fell.

"My turn..." Shao Kahn's voice suddenly rang out from the other side, though Johnny could not pinpoint which feed. The grip around his member tightened as Tanya began to work him once more, staring into his eyes as it, finally, dawned on Johnny exactly why he'd been offered such clemency.

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Another experimental piece for a Monday Loop, again in the non-con genre as that's been heavily requested. I'm trying to polish up my editing game for future projects and other endeavors, but I think this one turned out pretty interesting. Working on it for so long also made the creative writing bit come to the fore in my brain, which is why it's accompanied by a wall of text. No enhanced version available this time around, as I'd have to redo the entire editing process which took way too long and was way too finicky for me to have the time to do before the Monday deadline. Either way, I hope you enjoy it :)

As always, thank you so much for your continued support, and for all of your kind words! Counting down the days to the Alextrasza release, as I think it's been in the works for way too long at this point. Thankfully I've managed to secure a bunch more orc male sounds, which should fill the gaps nicely in the sound department. This all aside, I hope you're doing well in the cold, or heat, whichever no doubt is plaguing you right now.

Take care of yourselves, and each other!
/DH