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ChristianMalice

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It had been an awesome day for Godzilla, wrecking New York City's shit. Then he had seen her. The emerald beauty standing on the island afar... The Statue of Liberty. citizens were trembling in terror as the large reptile that had been terrorizing the town approached the beloved sculpture. A loud creaking and groaning could be heard, as Godzilla began grinding his scales against the old weathered stone of her gown, the long, turgid manhood between his legs sweeping forwards, immediately killing a family of three as it crashed into the hollow gown of Miss Liberty, stone flying out into the ocean as the beast reared his head back in ectasy. "ROOOOOAR!"
 
Ken Doll​

Ken Doll sat a little ways off, watching Godzilla's rocket penetrate the building. True, it wasn't the kind of building he liked much, he much preferred the buildings like the Empire state building. Now THERE was a building. Before following Godzilla around, he used to pleasure his vienna to pictures or videos of the Empire state building. "Thats right, take it all. You know you want to because you're a bad, bad building." he whispered hotly. "Nngh, show that building who is boss." he said as his thumb and pointer finger grabbed hold of his thumb tack.
 
Godzilla's muscles trembled as the spiral staircase within Lady Liberty brushes the underside of his scaly lizard cock, hitting just the right spot. "R-ROAR! RAAAH!" He nuzzles the face of the Emerald goddess slowly, his arms wrapping around her waist as his hips thrust again, twisting slightly as hard, jagged stone scrapes across his little Tokyo. Echoes of pleasure fueled roars and growls echo through the city. Traumatising children across the globe. The Terrible beast leans in, growling sweet nothings into the statue's ear.
 
Harry Potter's Wand

For the longest time, Harry Potter's Wand (or Wanda as she called herself) wanted to be free of Harry's name. She was her own being, her own glorious piece of wood who didn't need a wizard's name to be famous. No, she was special all on her own, and she had finally escaped Potter's watchful eye enough to apparate to New York City. This was the city where are her dreams would come true. She had read what those Harry Potter fans wrote about her, replacing her with the word "dick" every time she came up in the story. Little did they know that becoming a penis was her absolute, number one dream. Flying through the streets, she came upon a small male doll, watching in curiosity as he stroked his minuscule male member. Mmhmm, yesss, she thought to herself, move your fingers just a smidgen to the left...! She wanted to see the penis. She wanted to be the penis.
 
The Muffin Man looked out his window from Drury Lane, watching on as the Statue of Liberty was manhandled by a massive lizard. He supposed he should be more focused on that, but presently he had a large buttered blue-berry muffin he had cooked and left slightly doughy for the moist texture, wrapped around his rock hard rolling pin. He was giving the pin a good polish of butter with the muffin, it shone with a bright sheen as the oil covered his member. He stroked the muffin faster and faster along his pin, his eyes were squinted shut and his jaw clamped in ecstasy as he felt it move along his shaft. He couldn't wait for the moment when he'd glaze his glorious baked creation in his own home made goo. And then, then he'd sell it to a hipster.
 
Ken Doll :: Caramel​

Caramel moved her hot, thick, and slightly liquid body down a building. For eons the caramel clan had always been eaten -which was wonderful- but caramel didn't want to be eaten just yet. Caramel had a dream to fill herself with some icing after covering somethings Eiffel tower. Lost in thought Caramel didn't notice that her warm thick body was sliding over somethings enormous and scaly body part. When the thing twitched and throbbed she knew where she was. Without wasting a moment Caramel begin sliding over and around the Zilladick. "Yes, yes, so big! Its stretching me to my limit!" Caramel said huskily.



Ken Doll​

"Oh yes, show that building. Show it where it belongs, punish the naughty dirty building." Ken said rubbing his miniature Oscar Mayer Wiener feverishly. "Ohyes. Oh, Golden Temple...touch me." he said. Moving his hand he got on his hands and knees while still watching Godzilla as he begins to rubs his rock hard tic-tac against the building he was on. "Ungh. Good building, you know how I like it you dirty, dirty building." he murmured seductively to the building before smacking it "You like your ass being smacked? I knew it." he said before smacking the building again.
 
DJ Khaled​

A massive lizard was molesting the empire state building. Obviously, there is nothing that could garner the attention of Americans more than that. They love that shit. New Yorkers gathered around their most beloved lady of all time (bar Oprah, ofc), and watched as a mutated monster started grinding against her. DJ Khaled was among the hordes of pervs enjoying the show; his egg-sized eyes watered and sparkled as he watched the massive monster dick crush the statue. "You smart" he hissed, his hand now stroking his erect shaft. "You loyal" he stroked further more, the cock now throbbing and pulsing with excitement, "They don't want you to jet ski" he stroked even more, precum was now leaking, blue veins decorating the outside of the shaft - of course he couldn't tell they were blue, he can't see his cock behind that all fat.
 
Godzilla's hips begin to speed up, his gigantic thrusts going slightly out of rhythm as his legs tremble. "GRH... GRA...GRAWR!!!!!" His scaled back arches, his head tilting back in ecstasy. The hot, creamy caramel oozing down his shaft was too much, and without warning, thick hot streams of Zilla Jizz explode from his massive reptilian cock. The sheer force the baby Zilla gravy created within the statue caused Lady Liberty's head to erupt, popping off of the statue and flying high into the air.
 
"Yep. I tell ya what, I ought to go up there and give that Godzilla fellow a piece of my mind." Hank Hill said, as he popped the tab on his Alamo beer can, and started drinking it. "Does he realize how much it's going to cost to hire a contractor to repair all that building damage?" The 52 year old propane salesman finished his beer, as a bead of sweat appeared on his forehead. It was impossible to deny the fact that witnessing Godzilla unload his thick, creamy lizard spunk into poor Lady Liberty got him hot and bothered. Just then, he heard a strange voice from behind him speak with an alluring Scottish accent.

"Eh, yer not mah Donkeh." The large, green creature said, catching Hank's attention.

"What the hell are you supposed to be, some kinda' god dang jolly green giant contraption?" Hank's eyes couldn't help themselves, darting downward, stealing glances of Shrek's long, impressively bulging eshrektion. Shaking his head, and making a rude gesture toward Hank, Shrek started walking toward Godzilla, with the full intention of getting in on the action. After only walking a few feet, much to Shrek's surprise he felt his pants be yanked swiftly down, exposing his hairy balls, and overly engorged, green bean-like penis.

"Dangit, Shrek. No parties without... Adult supervision." With a devious grin, Hank took his glasses off and sensually circled his wet tongue around Shrek's puckering anus. Shrek's eyes rolled back into his head, and he let out a fierce roar, emptying his lungs of air in the euphoric feeling of being rimmed by Hank Hill. "Mm..Kinda taste like asparagus." Hank commented with a chuckle, before inserting his tongue as far as it could go, Shrek's hungry sphincter pulling him in. It seemed as if everything was going just fine, until a cute little fart sounded off. "Oooh, nooo." The ogre shouted, as the dam broke, and gallons upon gallons of held back diarrhea suddenly flooded Hank's face, managing to put out one of his eyes.

"Bwuhhhhh!!!" Mr Hill's near lifeless body lay there, with only one eye open, and the other one nothing but a bloody, shit filled socket. Shrek saw this as an opportunity, however, and held his hand over Hank's mouth, catching the moisture from his dying breath to use as lubricant for his next act. As Hank was now merely a lifeless husk of diarrhea covered fuck meat, Shrek passionately inserted his green, freshly lubed cock into his eye socket. You could say Hank was cock-eyed now. After a moment of swift, sensual pumps into the propane salesman's skull, Shrek let out an ogre roar that felt as if it shook the Earth as wave after wave of ogre-gasm crashed over him. "Yeeeh. Take that, yeh.... What!?" Much to Shrek's surprise, he noticed Hank's short, but proud cock stood firmly erect, glistening with freshly ejaculated semen.

"I...I...Propaned..." Hank whispered, having used what little life force he had left in him to climax along with his partner. He was still alive after all, at least for the next few seconds.
 
DJ Khaled​

The reptile's erection exploded with white jizz akin to a volcanic eruption. The thick, creamy liquid flooded the streets and washed over cars, broke windows and sent streetlights down an endless torrent. The entire city smelled of Japanese reptile cum, and countless people fainted. Khaled's beard caught so much semen that it looked pregnant, and it dripped streams of cum whenever he brushed it. Maybe it is pregnant.. he thought, wondering how would that work out for him.


Gollum​

Gollum was sleeping on a hammock when a driver-less police car rolled its way past him and smashed into a donuts shop. Its rear half was dripping a thick liquid, and when he looked at the streets he saw the ground was coated with that same liquid. He walked down that street, thankful for the manholes that saved the city from a possible catastrophe, and then noticed the most gorgeous butt in front of him. Look at THAT man-hole he giggled to himself before hissing, "Precious..."
 
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