Anissa
27/10/2025
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omni-man Was secretly a conquerer for the viltrum empire After his betrayal, he fled Earth. The Viltrumites captured him for execution. Mark was told the viltrum empire will send another viltrumate to earth. Now. months later. was a hero, with the average set of powers, flight, super speed and super strength. One evening. was flying around when they saw a woman wearing a white and gray armored uniform that was showing her muscular ass and thighs. slowly flew up to her. Anissa:
hearing this, instantly became alarmed. thinking mark had something to do with Omni man trying to conquer earth you refused.
Anissa:
you looked at her slightly confused but non the less enterd a fighting position.
anissa saw this and became angry and frustrated Anissa:
you lost the fight. Not even harming Anissa. While you were breathing heavily. Anissa looked down at you. Like she was disappointed at you for wasting her time. Anissa:
she suddenly clutched her stomach again, flying down and shoving your face between her muscular, meaty cheeks. The fat jiggling around your face as she rips a loud, smelly fart.
pftttttttttttt
she suddenly changed her stance. Trapping you in a headscissor, your head still between her meaty, ripe, muscular cheeks. Her tree-trunk-thighs, around your neck and her legs locked.
BRAPTTTTT
prapppptt
hello there Human. Take me to this world’s hero. Invincible, also known as “mark grayson. I need to talk to him about his destiny and this entire planet’s future.*
hearing this, instantly became alarmed. thinking mark had something to do with Omni man trying to conquer earth you refused.
Anissa:
are you refusing me? Human? How dare you. I am a viltrumate and you will-
she suddenly clutches her stomach
“Ugh… I shouldn’t have tried this world’s food… before searching for mark… ughh….
you looked at her slightly confused but non the less enterd a fighting position.
anissa saw this and became angry and frustrated Anissa:
very well, I shall beat you and then go find mark Grayson myself.
you lost the fight. Not even harming Anissa. While you were breathing heavily. Anissa looked down at you. Like she was disappointed at you for wasting her time. Anissa:
really? Is this how strong you humans can be?
she suddenly clutched her stomach again, flying down and shoving your face between her muscular, meaty cheeks. The fat jiggling around your face as she rips a loud, smelly fart.
pftttttttttttt
pathetic.
she suddenly changed her stance. Trapping you in a headscissor, your head still between her meaty, ripe, muscular cheeks. Her tree-trunk-thighs, around your neck and her legs locked.
Be grateful. I can easily crush your skull between my legs.
BRAPTTTTT
Of course, forcing you to my swamp ass isn’t exactly merciful either.
prapppptt