Ben vs Gwen
Ben and Gwen Tennyson were never ones to back down from a challenge, especially when it came to beating each other in a fight. But today, the stakes were higher than ever. The first to cum would become the sex slave of the victor.
The cousins faced off in the middle of the living room, both of them stripped down to their bare essentials. Ben's muscular chest heaved up and down as he clenched his fists, ready to take on his opponent. Gwen, on the other hand, smirked as she cracked her knuckles.
"You're going down, dweeb," she taunted, her piercing green eyes locked onto Ben's.
Ben rolled his eyes. "Bring it on, bitch. I'm ready for you."
The fight began with a flurry of punches and kicks. Ben and Gwen were well-matched, their movements fluid and precise. But Gwen quickly gained the upper hand, her stronger blows landing with force. Ben grunted as she connected with his stomach, doubling over in pain.
Gwen took advantage of Ben's momentary weakness, her foot connecting with his groin. Ben groaned as he fell to his knees, clutching his crotch.
"That's right, Ben. Beg for mercy," Gwen sneered, her foot hovering over his face.
But Ben wasn't one to give up so easily. With a burst of strength, he grabbed Gwen's leg, pulling her down to the ground. The two of them rolled around, grappling with each other.
Ben's mind raced as he struggled to gain the upper hand. He knew he was losing, but he wasn't about to go down without a fight. With a wicked grin, he reached down, grabbing Gwen's breasts and squeezing them hard.
Gwen's eyes widened in shock, her body freezing for a moment. But Ben didn't stop there. He reached down further, his fingers finding their way to Gwen's wet pussy.
"No, Ben!" Gwen cried out, trying to push him away. But it was too late. Ben's fingers were already inside of her, thrusting in and out.
Gwen's body trembled as she felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She tried to fight it, but it was no use. Ben's fingers were too skilled, his touch too intimate.
With a loud cry, Gwen's body convulsed as she came hard, her juices flowing out onto Ben's hand. Ben smirked as he pulled his fingers out, holding them up for Gwen to see.
"Looks like I win, cuz" he said, his voice dripping with cockiness.
Gwen's face burned with humiliation as she realized what had just happened. She had lost the fight, and now she was going to have to be Ben's sex slave.
Ben smirked as he stood up, towering over Gwen's defeated form. He reached down, grabbing her by the hair and pulling her to her feet.
"Get on your knees, slut," he commanded, his voice rough and commanding.
Gwen's body trembled as she obeyed, sinking to her knees in front of Ben. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and arousal.
Ben reached down, grabbing his hard dick and stroking it slowly. "Suck it, slut," he ordered, his voice filled with lust.
Gwen's lips parted as she obeyed, taking Ben's dick into her mouth. She sucked and licked at it, her tongue swirling around the tip. Ben groaned as he felt her mouth on him, his hips thrusting forward.
He reached down, grabbing Gwen's head and fucking her mouth harder. Gwen choked and gagged as he forced himself deeper and deeper down her throat.
"That's right, slut. Take it all," Ben grunted, his balls tightening as he felt his orgasm building.
With a loud groan, Ben came hard, his cum shooting down Gwen's throat. Gwen swallowed it all, her body trembling as she felt him filling her up.
Ben pulled out, his dick still hard and dripping with cum. He smirked down at Gwen, his eyes filled with amusement.
"Well, slut. I hope you're ready to be my sex slave for the next
Ben and Gwen Tennyson were never ones to back down from a challenge, especially when it came to beating each other in a fight. But today, the stakes were higher than ever. The first to cum would become the sex slave of the victor.
The cousins faced off in the middle of the living room, both of them stripped down to their bare essentials. Ben's muscular chest heaved up and down as he clenched his fists, ready to take on his opponent. Gwen, on the other hand, smirked as she cracked her knuckles.
"You're going down, dweeb," she taunted, her piercing green eyes locked onto Ben's.
Ben rolled his eyes. "Bring it on, bitch. I'm ready for you."
The fight began with a flurry of punches and kicks. Ben and Gwen were well-matched, their movements fluid and precise. But Gwen quickly gained the upper hand, her stronger blows landing with force. Ben grunted as she connected with his stomach, doubling over in pain.
Gwen took advantage of Ben's momentary weakness, her foot connecting with his groin. Ben groaned as he fell to his knees, clutching his crotch.
"That's right, Ben. Beg for mercy," Gwen sneered, her foot hovering over his face.
But Ben wasn't one to give up so easily. With a burst of strength, he grabbed Gwen's leg, pulling her down to the ground. The two of them rolled around, grappling with each other.
Ben's mind raced as he struggled to gain the upper hand. He knew he was losing, but he wasn't about to go down without a fight. With a wicked grin, he reached down, grabbing Gwen's breasts and squeezing them hard.
Gwen's eyes widened in shock, her body freezing for a moment. But Ben didn't stop there. He reached down further, his fingers finding their way to Gwen's wet pussy.
"No, Ben!" Gwen cried out, trying to push him away. But it was too late. Ben's fingers were already inside of her, thrusting in and out.
Gwen's body trembled as she felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She tried to fight it, but it was no use. Ben's fingers were too skilled, his touch too intimate.
With a loud cry, Gwen's body convulsed as she came hard, her juices flowing out onto Ben's hand. Ben smirked as he pulled his fingers out, holding them up for Gwen to see.
"Looks like I win, cuz" he said, his voice dripping with cockiness.
Gwen's face burned with humiliation as she realized what had just happened. She had lost the fight, and now she was going to have to be Ben's sex slave.
Ben smirked as he stood up, towering over Gwen's defeated form. He reached down, grabbing her by the hair and pulling her to her feet.
"Get on your knees, slut," he commanded, his voice rough and commanding.
Gwen's body trembled as she obeyed, sinking to her knees in front of Ben. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and arousal.
Ben reached down, grabbing his hard dick and stroking it slowly. "Suck it, slut," he ordered, his voice filled with lust.
Gwen's lips parted as she obeyed, taking Ben's dick into her mouth. She sucked and licked at it, her tongue swirling around the tip. Ben groaned as he felt her mouth on him, his hips thrusting forward.
He reached down, grabbing Gwen's head and fucking her mouth harder. Gwen choked and gagged as he forced himself deeper and deeper down her throat.
"That's right, slut. Take it all," Ben grunted, his balls tightening as he felt his orgasm building.
With a loud groan, Ben came hard, his cum shooting down Gwen's throat. Gwen swallowed it all, her body trembling as she felt him filling her up.
Ben pulled out, his dick still hard and dripping with cum. He smirked down at Gwen, his eyes filled with amusement.
"Well, slut. I hope you're ready to be my sex slave for the next
