"Oh, um, excuse me? Yes, I need to get here…uh-huh, okay. Thank you!"
Her nerves were getting to her. Mei wasn't the most social person. As a matter of fact, most of her life was spent studying and theorising. Social interactions were always about her work, whether it was regarding the climate or mechanics. Her trusty companion—Snowball—was a small, blue dome-shaped drone that floated beside her. The people of West Tokyo City were slightly intrigued by the drone.
'Technology hasn't advanced a lot here,' Mei thought. 'I guess this is one of those traditionalist parts of the city.'
West Tokyo City had a population over ten million, yet it was ultimately in Japan, the nation second to South Korea and China in technological marvels. Walking around the Shopping District, west of Tokyo Bridge, Mei was intrigued. Mei wanted to explore more.
If only she could tour around.
Mei contemplated stopping another resident before stopping herself. She checked her phone. The Overwatch team had installed a tracking app in every member of the team and that included the luxurious gamer of the group—D.va.
Two months ago, a huge scandal took the world and the Overwatch team by storm. D.va had been hacked and forced to livestream an AI generated sex stream. In the world of Omnics and superhuman technology, it wasn't an out of the question event. In fact, in the 2030s, celebrities experienced dozens of AI generated sex scandals when people didn't understand what was happening and were gullible.
The Overwatch team fully believed it was a cyber attack. Not only that, but because D.va had gone off the grid for her vacation, she wasn't made aware either. She needed to know. No one believed that it was actually Hana Song in those videos. It was impossible, the public and the Overwatch team declared. Mei had to agree. Sure, D.va was very…ahem, crass at times but it was always with the cadence of a joke. It was never serious. When she made sex jokes, it was out of wanting to belong to the meme culture. Mei wasn't too knowledgeable about that sort of thing but everyone in the Overwatch team assured her that something was up.
"Bigger than big. It's bigger than my can of MountainDew." Hana licked her lips, watching the big, fat cock pulsate. "How about a sloppy toppy, hm?"
CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—!
Mei went pink and covered her eyes. 'Aaaahhhh! Shut up, shut up, shut up!' The livestream had been way too real for her liking. The Overwatch team hadn't let her see it, citing that it was too fake to be real.
However, her curiosity got the better of her and on her way to Japan she watched highlights of the legendary stream. It was, well…
CLAP!
Too little too late for regrets. William's pelvis smacked into Hana's ass cheeks, causing an echo that would forever be recorded in Overwatch history.
Her face. Hana Song's lovely face, fit with pink whiskers, the right dosage of ego, and an allure between sexy and cute, was utterly crushed with ecstasy. Her womb, her walls, everything tightened and crumbled in the presence of his big, fat cock.
"MMMM~!" Hana gasped. "Y-y-you're soo—ghhh~! So BIG~!"
Mei stopped walking and buried her face in her hands. 'Okay, okay, I get it! Please stop, imagination! Please stop!' The issue was…the livestream wasn't the end of it. The fake D.va had created her own website to stream after she got banned on all the public websites. There was so much porn of her. So much.
The climate scientist did a bit of research and saw forums discussing how much the hacker was potentially making. The number made even Mei go wide-eyed. It was a ludicrous amount. Too ludicrous.
Then the hacker got caught. Hana's best friend Dae-hyun found the hacker and put him behind bars. It was over. Hana herself was okay. She said she was in Japan and that the hacker must have stolen her facial prints through public security. She was too embarrassed to show her face no matter what anyone said.
It made sense. As a woman who men often leered at, it was hard not to feel like an object and nothing more. At the same time…
"H-hey guys—unh!" Her words cut off as she let out a gasp. The camera in her hands shook slightly. "S-sorry, mmmpph~! Fuck! Fuck~! I know I might get banned but—nnngggh~! I'm cumming~!"
"Yes! Yes! Yesyesyesyesyes! Pleeease don't stop!" Hana whimpered. Her cunt clamped down on the hypersized white cock hard, begging for another load.
Then the white man noticed the camera. He smirked, got up, and took a single long stride to reach it. A single long stride that momentarily showed just how fucking massive he was compared to the average man. There was a reason Hana fucked him. There was a reason she chose his hospitality over theirs.
With the camera in his hands, he accidentally pointed it at his cock then up to his face.
Long legs spread apart, firm ass cheeks, breasts that were hidden in the sofa, and a hole that was stuffed with his seed. She was twitching. Shaking.
"Ssshoo…good…!"
She loved it.
The scenes would play out in Mei's head. It was just…was that really AI? No, come on, don't be stupid. Mei refused to think that was actually D.va—that a cock of that size existed. It was why so many people refused to believe it. A man couldn't possibly be that well-hung. Even Reinhardt, who was seven-foot-four, was a couple inches smaller than the fourteen incher shown in the video.
'Yes, it has to be fake.' Mei resolved herself once again. She was an Overwatch member. While her Japanese wasn't great, it was passable enough. She could do this. She had to. 'I have to find Hana. Just to talk to her o-or comfort her. Anything.'
Hana's last known location had taken Mei to a mall. And after some mindless wandering, in front of Children's Place, a store in the Shopping District. Mei quickly headed inside. It was a typical clothing store with aisles and sections of clothing.
"Haah…I'm never going to find her."
She spoke the languages in broken bits and languages taught to her by Hanzo. Mei-Ling Zhou herself was fair skinned with medium long white hair held in a bun by a hairpin, and a pair of black glasses. Tokyo wasn't a cold city and there was no need for battle. The climatologist wore a white and blue snowsuit, dark blue leggings, and normal-sized boots. A lighter version of her battle suit.
Her ass was thicc and her thighs were also gloriously thicc.
"I should have give up."
It was a needle in the haystack. Turning, sighing, and thinking this was it, she tracked back.
"Mei?"
A wonderful twist of irony that right as she gave up, she found her. And moreso because despite being the one doing the searching, it was Hana Song that noticed Mei first.
Her chippery voice stopped the Chinese woman in her tracks. Mei looked over her shoulder and saw her—a brunette in a black sweater, blue short shorts, sunglasses, and a baseball hat. Mei gasped audibly and jogged up to her.
"D.va—I mean, Hana! You're here! How are you?" Mei went straight to informalities, forgetting her assigned mission. "You look okay. Are you okay?"
"Why wouldn't I be okay?" Hana crossed her arms. "It's not like I haven't been active. Or, wait…"
As Hana trailed off, Mei noticed they were at the baby's section. Hana seemed to have been looking at clothes for infants less than a year old.
"A-anyway," Mei said, ignoring the questions in the back of her head, "Overwatch HQ—"
"Ugh, didn't I tell them to fuck off?" Hana rolled her eyes and recrossed her arms. "How many times do I have to tell them?"
"What's going on?"
Mei was taken aback by the disgruntled voice. It was low and deep, practically handsome, and Mei turned to see exactly that: a tall, handsome ikemen wearing a black dress shirt and black slacks. His black hair was swept up in accordance with modern trends and he stood there with a blank expression.
Mei, however, audibly gasped again, a hand settling over her mouth. "Y-you're…"
No records, no face identification, nothing. The white man suspected to be the hacker or some sort of AI generated porn figure was here. The man as well-hung as a horse was here. In real life. He existed.
"William!" Hana brightened up. She went to his side and latched onto his arm, grinning. "I see you got me my batteries, William."
'William? That's his name?'
How come no one on the Overwatch team was able to identify him then? Mei gulped and put a hand to her chest, unconsciously sizing him up. His muscles were evident, complete with a broad chest and beefy arms. He was as tall as Soldier 76 and equally as built too. In her mind, it didn't make sense. Soldier 76 was an enhanced human, an impossible standard for most men.
So how in the world did this William give off the vibe that he was even stronger than the former Overwatch leader?
"A friend?" William asked, staring directly at Mei, unfazed. His brows and lips flat, it was like he was deep in thought.
"Yep, this is Mei." Hana gestured between them with an arm while her other remained hooked to the tall man. "Mei, meet William."
"William…"
"Just William," he added. "I was an orphan."
"Don't worry, soon, he'll be William Song."
Just William? Was it a codename. Mei wasn't a stranger to codenames given her employment at Overwatch. The Chinese woman looked up at him and wore a weak smile. 'Why does he feel so…big.'
The word big suddenly flashed her back to another event.
Schalp—! Schalp—! Schalp—! Schalp—! Schalp—!
Just like that, the bed breaking sex started anew.
Hana's body responded instinctively to his demand, arching into him with an abandon that defied logic. Pleasure surged through her veins like electricity, pushing her closer to the edge of blissful ecstasy.
Big, fat balls slapping. A bigger, fatter fuck pole pistoning in and out of her.
Mei's cheeks went red and she forced her gaze down to the floor. "N-n-nice to meet you!"
"Hm." William looked at her, blinking once. Hana was slightly puzzled by her old friend's overly shy response. She wasn't as shy as social media suggested.
"S-so…Hana!" Mei looked at her friend, smiling widely. "Why are you here?"
"Ah, that." Hana looped both hands around William's bicep, grinning. "What do you think?"
"Huh?" Mei glanced at the baby clothing in the surrounding area. "Er…I dunno."
"William-Senpai got me pregnant—"
Huh?
"Enough with the Senpai," William interjected, sighing.
"Aw, come on, Senpai, you know you love it!" Hana poked his cheek, teasing him to no avail. William was a very composed, well-mannered man and addressed Mei without losing face.
"Sorry about her. She's way too into role playing."
"Am not!"
"You don't want me to bring me the videos."
"H-hey!"
Mei was a stone-statue. 'P-p-p-pregnant!? Hana is pregnant!? S-she's twenty-one, she's so young! That's…'
Her brain shut down, unable to compute. Then the words, "William-Senpai got me pregnant," rang through her mind and all of a sudden the sex scenes she saw on her computer came rushing. The massive white cock that belonged to a tall, handsome man, the begging and moaning, and finally, the creampies. Mei sped through a lot of the videos but the schlong in the video certainly pumped her womb full of cum.
The back of her neck turned red, followed by her ears and cheeks. 'This is…this is…!'
"Y-you're pregnant?" Mei managed to say. Hana didn't appear pregnant. Had she just given birth? Or was it an early pregnancy?
Hana stared at Mei, the confusion returning to her face. Then it hit her and a light bulb appeared above her. "Ooooh. That. Well…let's say it's very early. After all, we're newlyweds," she declared with a sly smile.
Mei's jaw dropped. "S-s-so all those videos…were true!?"
"Very true." Hana tilted her head against his bicep cutely. "What? Can't a girl marry?"
Mei felt like her world was in jeopardy. She discreetly glanced at William, who stood as a beacon of Hana's lust. A representation of the egregious porn made of D.va. The woman in blue swallowed and put a hand on her chest. 'He exists! He actually exists! He actually did all that! H-he impregnated Hana!' '
Left to her thoughts, smoke coming from her ears, Hana smiled. Mei was a shortstack— five-foot-three woman, Chinese, and attractive in a nerdy way. She was different from the slutty D.va, who used her womanly willows to attract male simps and female respect. She possessed a universal appeal. But Mei? She was basic from the outside but underneath the jacket and glasses there was a woman with immense sex appeal. A cutesy chick that deserved to get some good dick.
The Korean gamer girl peaked at her husband. Nonchalant, loyal, and strong, there was no doubt William could break Mei. Her kind-hearted nature would no doubt appeal to the man, who was something of a dark hero. A man that pretended to be cold but was in actuality very caring and loving. Hana knew because that was all she experienced while with William: love. Romantic love, sexual love, platonic love, and familial love. William gave her all that and so much more.
And he could do the same for Mei.
"Hey, why did you come to Tokyo anyway?" Hana asked, genuinely curious. "Tourism?"
"I was, uh…" Poor Mei. She couldn't lie for the life of her. "Team Overwatch told me to check up on you."
"Well, tell them I'm married and happy," Hana said, grinning.
"Is that all you were here for?" William asked.
"Oh, uh, yeah, that's it." Mei giggled nervously and bounced on one leg, then the other. She didn't meet William's gaze once. Hana couldn't blame her, he was a glorious male specimen that caused Hana's internet-addicted heart to throb. Mei, inexperienced as she was, didn't stand a chance against his manly wiles.
"Where will you stay?" Hana's question came across as slightly too excited.
"Oh, well…I'm supposed to stay a hotel—"
"No need to worry! You can stay with us!"
Hana's sudden offer caught William's attention. He squinted down at his wife, who had locked eyes with Mei and smiled innocently. The young man vaguely understood the woman was planning something. She was a vixen through and through.
"We can even check out the city," Hana continued, her smile growing bigger. "Come on! William was born and raised here, so he knows every little secret about this place."
"Oh, um, that's nice—"
Cut off again. Hana wasn't letting up. "Trust me, Mei, you'll want to see this city. It's amazing. It's a lot different than China and Korea. It's old-school cool!"
"Old school…cool?"
The terminology was lost to Mei. That spurred Hana further and she released William in order to grab her hand. "Trust. Me. We'll have a blast!"
"O-okay…"
A big smile spread across her face and Hana shook Mei's hand dramatically. Her plan was in motion and William only had a small clue as to what she was planning. He decided to play along. When it came to women like Hana Song, he learned it was best to shut up and wait. If they went too far though, then a good rutting would set them straight. Whether it was a monk, a gamer girl, or a mecha pilot, fucking a defenceless ass with his big, fat cock ended with the same result.
***
Five hours later, the tour of Tokyo City was finished. It didn't exactly meet the lofty expectations Hana made but Mei enjoyed herself regardless. The Shinto Temples were the locations she enjoyed the most. Mei wasn't a particularly religious woman. It would actually be more accurate to call her non-religious. There was just something about older times and thoughts that filled her thirst of knowledge and natural curiosity.
"Told you it would be fun," Hana said. The trio walked into the apartment complex, heading up to William's floor via the elevator. Outside, the evening breeze had been carrying a hint of coolness. Here, in the elevator, everything was nice and toasty.
Of course, from Mei's perspective, the temperature difference was barely perceptible. It was like going from one warm room to another.
"Here we are!"
Hana's exclamation was followed by William opening the door to his apartment. Mei was the last to come in, careful to have manners and take off her shoes. Hana was less formal, practically throwing her shoes off, while William was calm like Mei.
"I'm going for a piss. Be right back!" Hana bad already ran off, her voice ending with a door slam. William let out a small sigh.
"That woman is going to be the end of me," he muttered.
'These two are so different…' Mei thought to herself. She didn't say it out loud like her other friends did, but there was no denying it: Hana Song was a gremlin. Hard working yet messy and crass. The type of woman that William probably shouldn't be with—
'Ah, no that he shouldn't be with her but…' Mei shook her head left and right, eyes closed. 'Come on, Mei. Get it together!'
Throughout the tour, William revealed more of himself. He wasn't quiet like she assumed he was. He was rather sarcastic and reserved. A bit of a flirt too when Hana least expected it.
In fact, a couple hours ago, when they were eating ice cream cones, William remarked:
"You have cream on your cheek."
"Oh, where?"
As Hana wiped at her cheek, William placed a finger under her chin, lifted her face up, and came in intimately close. Mei honestly thought she was watching a real life K-Drama.
"Hm. I guess it was just the light," William said, pulling back. His finger travelled up her chin and towards her cheek, before finally wiping a small strand of white down her forehead.
Needless to say, Hana turned into a shade of red that Mei had never seen before.
"Mei?"
William's deep voice snapped her from the memory. Panicking, she jogged over and apologized.
"No need. I'm making dinner. Anything you want?"
"Uhhh, I'm fine," she replied a bit too quickly. Again, up close, he was really tall and buff. His muscles were almost see-through…
"I'm making seafood," William said, staring down at her. "I heard you like tea. Is that fine as an after drink?"
"Oh, yes! Thank you!"
Wow, he really was kind and understanding. That was another part of his personality that Mei came to learn about. He was truly, genuinely compassionate and most of all, patient. So, so patient. In that sense, she understood why he and Hana got along. The both of them, in spite of their polar opposite personalities, were fundamentally good people.
A tinge of jealousy played at her heart. Ever since she had escaped her cryo-sleep, she had felt trapped. Not alone yet confused and stagnant. Her return should have been marked with a welcoming embrace. Instead, she got nothing. She was supposed to be dead along with her colleagues. Mei's survival merely served as a minor headache to the Chinese government, who didn't seem to know what to do with her. She was an Overwatch member and her ties to the government were moderate at best. They tried to manipulate her, they tried to control her as a puppet in the newly assembled team, but she firmly rejected it.
Ever since then, Mei felt orchestrated from her own nation.
"Mei?" William had stopped to look at her. He didn't just run over to the kitchen, he stopped and waited.
Mei couldn't stop smiling. "It's nothing! Let's go! Ah, can I help with some of the cooking? I'm great at unfreezing stuff."
Her sudden burst in energy earned a raised brow. "Sure, why not?" However, it wasn't like William had any reason to refuse. The two hopped into the kitchen and began cooking, while Hana returned triumphantly.
Unknown to the pair, the Korean mecha pilot was smiling as she sat down at the dining table. Things were going very, very well.
"Kekekeke…!"
"Something up?" William asked, eyes sharp without having to look at her. He was focused on chopping yet somehow he caught onto her plan.
Hana brought out her Oscar level acting. "Oh, it's nothing. Just…laughing at a meme." She whipped out her phone promptly after. Funnily enough, there was a good meme upon her first click of Twitter and an authentic chuckle came out of her. William observed her until Mei called for help.
Dinner was served and eaten in fifteen minutes. Platters of oyster, fugusashi, and miso-stewed mackerel donned the table. After all the walking earlier in the day, Mei was starving. She dug into her food like an animal, relishing every bite.
"This is delicious!" Mei exclaimed, licking her lips. "Really, it is!"
"William says it's all home-learned. I disagree." Hana casted her husband a look. "Orphan skills."
William smiled proudly. "Thank you. I used to be in the military. It's been a while since I've made stuff for lots of people."
"Wait…military? When? How? You never told me this!"
William looked away, snickering. "I was a secret agent too."
"Wait, seriously!? Or, wait, no, are you pulling my leg?"
The Korean wife was left with the laughter of a doting husband. She pouted.
Following dinner, they decided to head to bed. Hana and William shared a bed in the master bedroom, while Mei would stay in the guestroom. The apartment unit was large with four rooms: one for D.va's streaming session, the second for the married couple, the third for guests, and the fourth for the future baby. Opening the door to the guest room, Mei noted it was decently stylized.
The walls were painted a light shade of beige and the furniture was simple but elegant. There was a queen-sized bed in the center of the room with a bedside table and lamp on each side. The carpet was a soft, muted gray color and the drapes over the window were also a light beige. There was also a dresser with an ornate mirror sitting in the corner of the room. Overall, the room was neat and well-organized, and would be a pleasant place to stay for a night or two.
Mei slipped off her blue jacket, which she had not taken off during her whole stay, and tossed it on the bed. She was left in a cool black tank top. Her huge breasts heaved as she sighed and laid on the bed.
'Hana is married, huh…' The cold scientist put an arm on her forehead. 'Her husband is nice too. Nothing suspicious here.'
A second sigh left her. Team Overawtch had been so committed to hiding everything and telling the world that it was fake. That D.va wasn't some whore with an addiction to white cock. But maybe, it was true and maybe she wanted it to stay that way. For Mei, that posed a problem.
'What am I supposed to report to HQ anyway—?'
"Ah~!"
Mei blinked. 'Did…did I hear something?' A pause. She swore she heard a scream…? 'What is that—?'
"Mmmmh! Yes…! Yes…Yesssh!"
That was…Hana's voice. Through the walls, Mei was able to hear crude moans and loud clapping. Her face slowly went red.
"William! Williammmm~!"
Mei quickly pressed her hands to her ears. 'No way, no way, no way—!' Her breathing suddenly accelerated, she waited for minutes on end. Lying on the bed, ears covered, pretending that she hadn't heard anything.
Tentatively, she removed her hands and got a scream in return.
"Mmmpppph!" A long drawn-out moan muffled through the walls again. "Fuuuuck me with your fat coccccck~!"
The voices. The fucking voices. Mei slammed her hands on her ears and ran out of the room, her face as red as a tomato. Her breasts bounced within her tank top as she arrived at the kitchen. She didn't know how long she stood there, only that by the time she did move, everything was quiet again.
Water. She went to the sink and splashed herself with water. She glanced at the fridge, contemplating a snack. Her breath was heavy and her brain was reeling back from the sudden sexual noises.
A hand on her melons, she gulped down her nerves and muttered to herself, "T-they're married, obviously it's natural for them to, er…"
"To what?"
"Huh—" The manly voice made her turn without thinking—and her jaw to drop. There he was, William Song, husband of her teammate and friend, Hana Song.
Nude. Cock hanging. Muscular. White. Washboard abs down his abdomen. Black hair that was downcast and dripping. Any woman in her position would be stunned by such a stud. An addicting musk radiating off of him, a primal mixture of his odour, sex, and Hana. A signal for a man that fucked.
Drip, drip, drip.
Falling from his dangling flaccid pendulum of a cock was cum. Mei's gaze snapped towards the end of said cock, bewildered, then slowly travelled up. Up, up, up, counting the many inches. 'One, two, three, four, five, six…' Her scientific mind computed the fact that he was already well-above average without getting hard. But just how much more was there? '...seven, eight, and nine…'
Ten fucking inches. Flaccid. She gulped audibly. Her eyes had fully adjusted to the darkness and she could see everything all at once. The cock, the abs, the beefy muscles, the hefty ballsack—everything.
"Looking for a snack?"
"J-j-just needed to relax after a long day of walking." Mei tried to hide her nervousness and failed miserably. He was naked. A taken man, delicious and well-hung, was tempting her with his body.
The temperature rose and William opened up the fridge and took out a bottle of water. Mei couldn't help but watch, feeling her cheeks grow warm with embarrassment. As he drank and gulped down the water, Mei observed him from the side. The way his cock hung over his balls and the sheer size and thickness to his muscles.
This close, she could say for certain that William was not as buff as Soldier 76. However, there was no question he was more manly.
She tried to look away, but her gaze kept darting back down to his thick member, still flaccid. William broke the silence after returning the bottle and turning to her.
"Is it bothering you?" he asked, arms crossed and gaze sharp.
Mei bit her lip, feeling her arousal building. "N-no, not at all," she stammered.
"Aw, come on!" All of a sudden, Hana popped out from William's side, pouting. "Live a little, Mei! Have some fun!"
"H-H-Hana!?" The gamer girl was naked too, her nipples as perky as her voice. Mei took a step back. "What's going on?"
"You're getting turned on," Hana claimed, snickering. She slipped past her husband, approaching Mei with daunting steps and one arm behind her. "Come on! You know you want this cock! I saw it in your eyes." She poked her friend's bountiful chest, grinning, putting Mei on the back-foot. Hana circled over to her shoulder and gestured grandly to William. "You know what you want. You know what you need."
"What I…need…?"
What did she need? Money? No. Power? Not interested. Sex? Companionship? A tender moment with someone?
Instinctively, Mei rubbed her thicc thighs together. Her glasses slipped down her nose as she stared and stared.
Yes.
Yes, yes, yes!
"Cock…!"
The lights suddenly flipped on and Hana pulled out a phone opened to the camera app, smiling widely. Mei didn't realize what was happening till Hana was finished.
"Hear that, guys? William is conquering his next whore! Big tits and all! Remember to stay tuned and to keep donating!"
Mei glanced at her, suddenly confused again. "H-huh?"
"Say hi, Mei!"
On instinct, the Chinese woman raised a hand and waves. "H-hi…?"
> Meeeeeiiii??????
> Big tits. Yum.
> I SAW THEM YOGA PANTTSSS
Robotic voices? Mei didn't immediately understand. "Who…?"
Was this…a live stream? Mei was being live streamed? Everything came rushing at her and she recalled that William was indeed the same man featured in D.va's "hoax" sex streams. That everything the Overwatch team deemed fake was real.
For the umpteenth time, William was real, especially his well-endowed manhood. That meant everything else was real too, from the mind-blowing sex to everything in between. Hana kept Mei in frame as she talked. "I'm live streaming everything, yep."
"B-but—"
"I even held an event where I would hop into a video call with fans and check out their dick sizes. Not a single one of them could beat William's flaccid size. I made a million USD dollars that day."
Hana laughed, to Mei's utter bewilderment.
'A-a million!? From one day!?'
"They're my little pigs. None of them come close to William's dick size. They're just fat little men that I milk empty without having to touch." A lecherous smile formed on Hana's gorgeous face. "Isn't that right, my lovelies?"
The subscribers went off with their responses:
> Yessssss!
> Still my crush. Still jerking off sadly. Dunno why I'm here…..
> FUCK MEI'S TITS ARE HUGE!!!!!!!
D.va had a moderator create a website for her to host her own streams. It was wildly successful, partially because Hana gave the false warning that this was fake. This was cosplay. This was roleplay. This wasn't the real Hana Song, this was just a look alike.
Eighty percent of people bought it. After that first time, there had been an explosion of fake Hana Songs. So considering she wasn't the only fake Hana Song, what made this one different?
Well, it was the real Hana song—the men just didn't know it. When it came to roleplay porn, regardless of how much influence they wielded, Team Overwatch could do nothing.
Mei couldn't believe any of this was happening. She couldn't believe she was in front of—
"T-two hundred thousand people—!?"
Smack!
Hana pushed her forward with a meaty smack to the booty. Her black yoga pants were tight on her curves, giving a small jiggle as she took three steps forward and landed in William's arms. From behind, Hana giggled and flipped her phone over to live stream properly. The lights on, the darkness of the night forgotten, Mei and William fit together like a completed puzzle. He was tall, muscular, and well-hung, and she was full-figured, had big tits, and wide child-bearing hips. She was the opposite to Hana's lithe—which due to pregnancy had expanded slightly—still didn't hold a candle to Mei.
The viewer count increased. The subscribers went crazy.
> FUCCCCK NOT MEI! MY QUEEEEN PLSSS NOOO!
> Mei is a part of OW right? Lol are they gonna say this is fake too?
> I recognize that ass, it is MEI
> DROPPING A GRAND TO SEE William FUCK MEI
> I prefer blacked content than black tbh
> Agreed. BWCs overrated.
Hana wasn't surprised at this point. A grand? Pfff. Some of her piggies were quite wealthy, with one of them having dropped six-figures for a one-on-one video call. William had been beside her all the way, massive cock in view, while the rich Korean businessman jerked himself to Hana's worship of William's bigger, better cock.
They didn't plan to do this forever. They needed money to raise the kid and maybe bribe people to stop their location from being found.
So Mei being pressed up against him, feeling his flaccid cock brushing her thigh, and looking up at William with wide eyes was sure to be a hit. Hana's pupils were halfway shaped into a heart and into a dollar sign. The innocent, shy member of Team Overwatch was a fantasy for millions of men all over the world, especially Chinese men who thought she was the cute, virgin type.
Well, today would be different.
"I…I…" Mei gulped, staring up at William's handsome face. The man eventually smirked and swept her off her feet—literally. In his strong arms, he carried her to his room, with Hana following close behind.
Thwap! Thwap! Thwap!
Hundreds of jealous comments flooded in. William was hung like a horse, no matter if he was flaccid or erect. Right now, by simply walking, he attracted envy and attraction. Her male viewers didn't have a swinging dick like his, while her tiny populace of female viewers grew excited at the sight of him.
Regardless of gender, they were all pigs that donated. The text-to-speech comments rolled in one after another.
> FUCCCCK I HATE THIS GUY BUT I CANT LOOK AWAY
> Foot long cock about to rek mei lololol
> tittieeess!
Entering the master bedroom, Hana put the camera on the dressing table where the entirety of the room could be seen. Meanwhile, William stood with Mei in his arms, scanning the woman's expression.
"So."
Mei had covered her face, too shy to operate. After a shaky breath and a peek at the phone that was live streaming everything, Mei nodded. She gave her consent. Hana smirked, naked and happy, and slipped out of the room.
"Try not to make too much noise," Hana said, popping back in with a hand over her mouth. "I'm going to catch up on some games. See ya!"
She closed the door, leaving the two to their desires. William put her down on the bed and let Mei adjust to let her sit. The female scientist glanced over at the phone on the dressing table, her heart racing from the thought of millions watching her.
William himself was already coursing in arousal. Mei didn't know it but she was a hot, sexy thirty-three year old Asian woman with all the extra amounts of curviness. She wasn't overly young like Hana and held an innocent candance to her. Seeing her sit in a tank top that stretched to the size of her boobs, black yoga pants that highlighted the impressiveness of her hips, and her fumbling fingers that pushed her glasses up, William felt like he was in a bonafide porn. A dream come true.
A tiny gasp left Mei as she watched him get erect. Slowly but surely, his cock pulsed to life. She needed to touch it either, it was like his dick had been trained to get hard on command—because it had. All the hours of streaming had taught him many, many things.
For Mei, however, this was her first cock. Her first understanding of a penis. Other than what she saw in textbooks, she didn't know how penis looked like or how big it could get. But even without a frame of reference, she knew this wasn't normal. She knew the cock looming above her was a truly great thing.
"O-oh…"
Team Overwatch was so fucking wrong. A fourteen inch cock girther than her wrist and rivalling her forearm actually fucking existed! Reinhardt was wrong! There was a man as hung as a horse! There was a man that surpassed the common notions of their Earth.
She continued to rub her thighs together, and continued to feel hot and heavy. Her white eyes stared up at the glorious white cock.
"So, tell me," William said, slightly condescending, "What is it you want? You want to get fucked? You want to start with a blowjob—?"
"No," Mei interjected as if in a trance. "Y-you can do it. Do it."
Her hands moved on her own, sliding down his balls then slowly making their way up to the base of his cock. Her smooth small hands travelled up his shaft by the underside, her eyes scanning every inch and every little vein. William's cock was massive, for sure, and it had the rigidity to back it up. Her hand arrived at the glans and felt the way it pulsed as her thumb caressed the proud crown.
A big, fat crown that was akin to a fist. Good god.
Mei loved it. She went forward, face approaching his girthy crown, and gave it a kiss.
A shudder went down William's spine. Where Hana was horny and dirty, Mei was loving and slow. She gave another kiss to his cock. Fuck, it was such a simple move yet so effective. Pre-cum leaking out and with a small smile she lapped it up. His cock throbbed like a fucking animal, unsatisfied by her little movements. After months with Hana, he had become adjusted to face-paced movements. His dick was familiar with sex on the basis of being horny, not sex on the basis of romantic interest. Not that Hana didn't love him. However, she fucked akin to a married couple in their honeymoon phase.
Mei was treating William like he had been her husband for years, planting small, meaningful kisses up his shaft. She was slow and yet equally as effective, pushing his long, heavy cock upwards in order to kiss from sack to cock.
"Mwah. Mwah. Mwah!"
William swallowed, not understanding what he was feeling. His cock was crumbling under her seemingly minor kisses. A kiss to each teste, then the skin of his cock, and finally the underside of his cock. Not a single inch was forgotten by Mei. She went up, up, up, till she made out with his cockhead again.
"Mmmmwah!" Pulling back, Mei smiled at him cutely. "Was that good?"
Yes. Fucking—yes! Mei's appeal came from her lack of self-awareness. She barely registered how hot she looked in that tank top and those yoga pants. She didn't feel the gazes of the men that longed to use her tits like udders.
Throb, throb, throb.
Today, William was going to make sure she did.
He stepped forward, cock bobbing, and went down to her level and kissed her. Mei was surprised, borderline afraid, but eventually melted into the kiss. William was gentle, his tongue softly domineering and his flagpole of a cock poking her breasts. The kiss escalated and the two wound up entangled on the bed, with William acting like a large, encompassing beast. He slipped his hands up her tank top, groping her breasts.
"Fuck, those things are so fucking soft." His fingers sank into them. Nobody had tits like Mei. William had pegged himself as an ass man but maybe it was time to change that line of thought. E-cups were like pillows to mold and squeeze. A volatile stress ball.
"How big are they again?"
"E-cups…nghh!" He gave another firm squeeze. Mei was huffing and puffing, her cheeks rosy red, feeling the cock lying on her stomach. It was ridiculously long and hot and denying its presence any longer would kill her. Panting between kisses, she begged. "P-please…fuck me…"
He smirked. "Bend over." He pulled back, standing on his knees, cock jutting out like a pipe. Throbbing, he waited. Mei observed his absurd manhood, gulping, before crawling back and doing as he said. She held onto the headboard of the bed and stuck her ass out. The thin, stretchy material of the yoga pants did her a lot of favours. Her thicc booty was unlike Hana's, larger in every way and softer.
Smack! Jiggle, jiggle, jiggle. William licked his lips, hands retreating as he watched her ass jiggle back in place. Fucking hell, she was thicc. Pre-cum oozed out in envy. His hand went forward again and began tearing her yoga pants again. Mei mewled as her juicy pussy was exposed to the air and his fat cock lined up against it.
It was time to take her virginity.
Clap–!
Fourteen inches, gone. Just like that. A loud gasp slipped from her lips. He didn't care. He really didn't care.
"Nnnnghhhh! W-Williiiaaam~!"
She called for him. She begged for him to wait. His hips lurched back, as if accepting her request for breathing, and then flew back in. CLAP—! His pelvis met her bouncy booty and she gasped again, this time orgasming as she did. Her walls clamped down on him hard and she began panting like a wanton whore.
Seconds passed. He waited for her to catch her breath.
"W-William…?" Mei called out, peering over her shoulder. Her glasses had nearly fallen from her nose. She couldn't believe just how full she was. This was nothing like playing with herself. Her feeble fingers were literally a fifth of the thickness of his member. It shouldn't have been possible for his cock to fit yet it did.
His steely eyes gave a silent reply, "Get ready."
All she could do was face the headboard and start moaning. Mercy, it seemed, didn't exist in William's world.
CLAP–! CLAP–! CLAP–! CLAP–! CLAP–! CLAP–! CLAP–!
"What's wrong? Too big?" the white man asked cockily. "Should I stop?"
"N-no! No! No! Mmmmmmppph!" The Chinese chick wheezed, her cunt clamping down on him harder. "K-keep doing it…"
"It's not doing it. Speak after me: it's fuck me. Fuck me."
"F-fuck me…"
"Louder," he demanded.
"Fuck me…!"
"Louder."
"FUCCCK MEEEEE~!"
"With pleasure."
Secretly, Mei wouldn't have it any other way.
"WILLIIIAM! WILLIIIAM!"
William plunged into Mei with a ferocity that surprised even himself. He wanted to be reserved with a virgin like her, but there was something about this girl that made him lose control. She moaned and whimpered beneath him. She blessed her pillows with her breasts and arms as he pounded into her. Her head lowered further and further, transitioning from doggy-style to leapfrog. Her thicc ass high up, making waves every time his cock entered her puffy pussy, and her face buried in the pillows.
Meanwhile, William stood on his knees, hands holding her ass and smiling casually.
CLAP–! CLAP–! CLAP–! CLAP–! CLAP–! CLAP–! CLAP–!
It was William doing all the fucking. William that was giving her all the pleasure.
"Mmmmpph! Ngggh…!"
William couldn't help but think of his wife. In bed, Hana was like no one he had ever met. She acted like a whore despite not being one. She was introverted, quirky, and sarcastic, and that equated to wild sex straight from hentai.
But there was something different about Mei. She was shy and innocent in a way that none of the others had been. It made him want to protect her, to keep her safe from the cruelty of the world.
To claim her womb as his. To make every man her pussy and her protection was under him.
He thrust harder and faster, feeling his own release building inside him. Mei was coming undone. She was losing rationality. She was supposed to bring back Hana, not fuck her husband. She was supposed to speak sweetly, not swear and shriek about cock.
"I-I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING SOOO MUCH~! AH~! AH~! OOOH~! MMMMPH! NNNNGH~! GGHSSSSH~!" Her lewd noises were becoming unrecognizable. Obviously, this was her first time with anyone. Thirty-three years old and the Chinese brunette was a virgin.
"Has no one ever fucked you?"
"M-Mmm! N-no~!" Mei whimpered. He fucked her faster and harder. Her mewls became moans that she couldn't help. Mei was a shy woman who wanted to maintain her dignity but fuuuuck—! "Y-you're tooo gooood~!"
Dying a virgin was something she feared. Luckily, a white cock that was fourteen inches long would break that little curse and give her womb a parting gift.
> Creampie HEERRRR!
> bruh the chinese federation gonna be pissed if this goes viral
> nahhh, look at that meat and look at that ass. Not even the chinese would censor this
> GET FUCKED BY THAT BIG DICK WHOREEEE!
Ah, yes, D.va's little simps. In the background, they had been subbing and encouraging him. Time to give them what they wanted.
"Here it is. A creampie." CLAP–! CLAP–! CLAP–! "Take it!"
Following his declaration, Mei's eyes went as wide as saucers. His thick cream swallowed her womb whole. His giant cock pulsed inside her and proceeded to fill her up senseless. Mei felt her very world go white. Her tongue fell out, her voice unable to comment.
"Cum, cum, cum…! SO MUCH CUUMM~!"
Her thoughts were Mei's and Mei's alone. Minutes passed. The room was hot and sweaty, and the white in her vision faded.
Mei lay there, panting and sweaty, feeling completely blissed-out. She couldn't believe she had just lost her virginity to William, a man she barely knew—a married man. But as he pulled out and cum gushed out from her pussy, the bliss returned and she stopped caring. William sat next to the dumbfucked woman, cock going semi-flaccid, one leg raised and the other flat. As her eyes drafted to his big balls, she realized that maybe it didn't matter. Maybe this was all she needed - a moment of unbridled passion with someone who could make her feel alive.
"You were amazing," he praised without looking at her.
Sighing, her ass slid down till her whole body was parallel to the bed. Blushing, cheek on the pillow, she laughed nervously and replied between heavy breaths, "Thanks." Her voice cracked and she felt like a teenager again.
She lay there in silence for a few moments before William spoke up again. "So, Mei, what now?"
"...I…I don't know," she said honestly.
William chuckled and reached over to stroke her hair gently. "Well, we could always go for round two," he suggested with a wink.
Mei laughed nervously, then became quiet. "U-um, I can't feel my legs."
A small snicker. "Understandable. I'll—"
Bam! The door flung open and long brown hair fluttered inside. Over the course of her pregnancy, the young woman gained those trademark breeding features: tits that drooped down more and wider hips. It wasn't a huge change. Hell, it was probably impossible to tell Hana was pregnant at all.
"Hello everyone! I hope you had a nice fuck!" Hana skipped over, smacked her ass in front of the camera, and went over to give her husband a kiss to the forehead. "Thank you very much, hubby. You know, people…" She turned back to the camera, arms crossed. "It ain't easy taking in a foot-long dong. Like seriously, after some of our more intense sessions, my legs feel really fucking sore. So! Be sure to donate!"
The text-to-speech subscribers NEVER disappointed.
> Yes, ma'am!
> Jelly of white boi but what can you do? Gotta help our queen!
> God help our queen!
> Bruh so if I had a big dick, I would bag D.va too? Maaaaan I'm only eight inches….
The funny part was that in order for D.va to hear the message, the user had to donate fifty dollars. Any lower and it would simply be registered in the background with no comment from D.va. The price tag didn't stop the text-to-speech from being spammed. There was rarely a second of peace in D.va's streams. Her little simps were spending hundreds upon hundreds of dollars every stream, just to watch her get pounded by another man's cock.
"William? Ready for round two with yours truly?" She sent him a sultry look. Mei, in the middle of it all, buried her face into the pillow. William smirked, glancing between the two women, and then gestured at his cock.
"By all means…honey."
…
…
…
"WILLIAAAM~! FUCK ME, YOU STUD! FUCK! FUCKFUCKFUCKKKK~! YOUR COOOOCK~! YOUR BIG, FAT COCK IS FUUCKING MY WOOOMB~!"
Fucking his wife missionary should have been loving. Instead, it became a show of primal rutting. He didn't hold Hana's hands, he held the ankles of her legs and pounded into her. He didn't patiently wait for her orgasms to fade, he kept spurring them on.
She was gorgeous, brown hair spilling behind her as her lips screamed obscenities. Getting slammed by a monstrously huge schlong would do that for you.
"BIG DICK, BIG DICK!!! THIS IS A BIG FUCKING DIIICK! THIS IS THE ULTIMATE PORN COCCKKK!!"
And Mei thought she was loud…
PLAP–! PLAP–! PLAP–! SCHLAP–! SCHLAP–! SCHLAP–!
"KEEEP FUUUCKING MEEE~! NNNGGH, I'M CUMMIING!"
Hana's pussy was literally clinging onto William's girthy cock. Her pussylips looked desperate. Keep it inside! Keep it deep! But it didn't. The massive white pipe slammed in and out without mercy, without delay. Her built-up experience broke down as her cunt clamped down over and over again. Orgasm after orgasm followed. Her mind became haywired.
"Naneun dangsin-ui geosigileul salang haeyo! Gamsahabnida! Gamsahabnida! Gamsahabnida!"
The Korean wife was thanking him for that good dick in Korean. For being blessed where others were not.
"I babodeul-ege jinjja jajiga eotteohge segseuhaneunji boyeojuseyo! Boyeojuseyo!"
But William wasn't just using his size to please Hana. He was also using his skills as a lover, knowing exactly how to hit all the right spots and make her scream with pleasure. As he continued to thrust into her, Hana's moans grew louder and louder and louder and hornier.
"Cum! Cum! Cum!" Hana howled. "I'M CUMMING AGAIN! EUNG-AAANG~!"
William thought he was going to do the same, until two large mounds of pillowy flesh pressed up against his upper back, turned his face over, and kissed him. William was taken back, momentarily stopping his thrusts to divulge in the kiss.
Mei was bolder than he thought; hell, bolder than she herself believed she was, using tongue to grab his attention. His grip on Hana's legs loosened as his head focused on Mei. She might have been better than Hana at kissing…
"Hhaaaa…mmmmhhh…" Hana, meanwhile, was an animal in heat. Panting, panting, panting. Exhausted, her silly gremlin cunt stretched and full. William might not have been moving but fourteen inches was fourteen inches. It was the kind of size that couldn't be ignored.
One hand left Hana's leg and went for Mei's slopping wet pussy. The Chinese woman whimpered and backed off on the kiss while also leaning into his finger. Her eyes widened as William's finger slipped into her slick heat. She moaned loudly, breasts pushing up and forward. "O-oh!"
"You like that?"
Mei bit her lip. "Mhm…!"
In front of him, seemingly ignored, Hana watched with a mixture of jealousy and arousal as William's other hand roamed over Mei's alluring melons. He squeezed and kneaded her full breasts, eliciting sharp gasps from the Chinese woman.
William felt like a god. Holding this kind of power over these two women was divine. Two members of Overwatch, two Asian women. His own arousal grew from his conquering, his cock throbbing inside Hana's cunt and his hand eager with Mei's boobs, but he knew he couldn't give in completely just yet. Not until Hana's jealousy spiked, which it predictably did.
"Hey, what gives?" Hana taunted. "You think you can handle both of us? Team Overwatch?"
Following her remark, Mei whimpered and orgasmed under his two fingers. William let out a throaty chuckle before replying, "Oh trust me, I can handle more than either of you can imagine."
He pulled, each inch prompting a soft moan from Hana, and slapped his cock onto the bed. The tip was near her pussy. Near but not touching. Everybody was suddenly looking at the big white tool. It was the source of all the pleasure here. He locked eyes with Mei, then Hana.
They knew what to do. The two went on all fours, side-by-side, and offered their holes over to him. Mei's thicc booty and juicy pussy to the left, and Hana's heart-shaped ass and wet cunt to the right.
"M-me first…"
"Please, babe! You haven't finished inside yet!"
William smirked. The question was now: who to pick first?
"We have a guest, Hana, so let's be hospitable."
Put simply, Chinese pussy first. In a thrust that echoed out a shrill, William went balls-deep and got right to it.
PLAP–! PLAP–! PLAP–! SCHLAP–! SCHLAP–! SCHLAP–!
Doggy-style sex with Mei was way, way different than Hana. First off because she was tighter. Second because Mei sounded so much cuter.
"William! William! Williiiam~! Cumming! I'm cumming!"
She didn't throw her head back. Mei tried keeping herself anchored. She tried to make herself not moan or roll her eyes back. The shy struggle was relatable. Everybody wanted to be cool and nonchalant. Mei was no exception.
"C-can't! I just cannnn't! Can't stop CUMMIIING~!"
CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—!
This lewd clapping. Once upon a time, when she had arrived in Tokyo, they were nothing but sound waves. An echo. A fake memory created by AI.
Mei was glad that wasn't the case. Mei was glad that she couldn't believe just how good it felt. All she could think about was cock. Her cunt was sticky and tight, lewd noises bouncing off the walls like crazy.
"No one has EVER made me feel this way! Oh~! Oooh! Mmmmmmh! Cumming! Cumming! Cumming!"
The huge Chinese ass made waves. Her booty was like a fucking tsunami, and, suddenly, a source of jealousy. Hana watched, envious for less than a second. See, William knew exactly when his wife would get jealous and thus signal for him to switch. He pulled out from Mei—schlap—and rammed inside Hana. Down to the hilt, she gasped.
"F-fuuuuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck—!"
Hana was correct. He was fucking her.
CLAP–! CLAP–! CLAP–! CLAP–! CLAP–! CLAP–! CLAP–!
Ass cheeks got clapped. Her pussy was full. Whatever thoughts she had prior were gone, replaced by her hubby's big dick.
"YES~! YES~! YESSSSH~! THIS IS THE DICK I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR!"
Beside her, Mei's face was buried in the pillow and leaking out saliva. "Mmmm…"
All the while the world watched. Two members of Overwatch being proudly displayed as fuck objects for this tall stud. Not that anyone knew.
> brooo imagine if this was the real overwatch
> it is m8
> blud thinks mei and hana song are getting their cheeks clapped instead of saving starving children in africa omegalul
He took them in so many positions. Doggy and missionary, of course, and also later a standing position.
"Williamaaa~! Please! Please! Not like this!"
He stood with Mei in his arms, cock thrusting upwards. Her stretched cunt fully revealed, the embarrassed doctor tried to hide her face. Alas, hiding her face and hiding her moans were two separate yet equally egregious tasks. It was impossible. The world saw her pussy get filled.
"Pleaaaase! Inside! Insideeee!" Hana was hot and steamy as ever, always begging and over the top. However, there was no question this was real. This wasn't a porno, this was an authentic sex tape.
"Mmmmmh! WILLIIIAM! YOUR COCK IS SOOO DEEP! SO DEEEEP~!"
Hana was that loud because the dick was that good.
By the end, the duo was on the bed with their legs spread wide, tongues sticking out and pussies gushing in their own juices and his pudding-like seed. Over the years, the gooey white seed were like the ice caps during the ice age. Impossible to wipe away. Impossible to stop with simple birth control.
Spurt, spurt, spuuurt!
William added the final cherry on top: his heavy cumshots. Gripping the underside of his hefty pipe, thick strands flew out and landed on their faces, breasts, stomachs, and hair. From previous rounds, their tits (especially Mei's) were already lathered in cum. It was a mess.
"Mmm…"
"Ohh…"
Mei's pink nipples could just barely be seen through all the white glaze. The pink markings on Hana's face were covered entirely. The sheets were going to have to be thrown out. It was their little mess—and they loved it. Mei and Hana continued to smile and offered themselves up to William again.
"William…"
"Honey…!"
His giant fourteen inch cock throbbed.
Their session was marked by sunrise with Hana and Mei getting pumped full of his cum one last time, holes stretched out and leaking the viscous seed. Both Asian ladies settled on William's broad chest. Hana on the left, Mei on the right. In the middle was William and his towering cock, which hadn't gone done in the slightest even after a full eight hours.
In the background were the many text-to-speech remarks of the Overwatch world. Lots of jealousy, plenty of outrage, and horny comment after horny comment. This wasn't real after all. This was just cosplay.
Ha.
Reality or not, seeing the ladies smile and William's massive cock still be erect told them everything they needed to know. These women belonged to him.
Hana Song and Dr. Mei-Ling Zhou belonged to him.
*****
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