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A Little Moxxie Love Party: Tales of a Toon Assassin

C, E, Ooooooooh my!!

Moxxie and IMP had hired to put down three particularly nasty toons, the infamous Warner siblings, by the deceased WB CEO Mr. Thaddeus Plotz, having died as a result of a stroke brought about from stress by the toons. Now given the chaotic nature of the trio, understandably our resident possum was somewhat hesitant to take the job but after some coaxing, including the offer of one very big fat payday for when the deed was done, all 3 went to work. Moxxie, being the one among them with the best track record for these sort of targets, came up with a plan to rig the iconic WB water tower to blow, as it was the only place where the Warners ever seemed to let their guard down. After some thinking, they opted to go for it as it was better than just winging it so they wasted no time sneaking around the studio lot getting the necessary gear to make it look like a gas explosion, as something like C4 would bring too much suspicion.

So far so good as the mistfit hitman trio got to work settingup their bomb plan though Moxxie was almost accidentally caught by Ralph the security guard after he stepped on his tail while on his evening patrol rounds. As it was in progress and process of being set up, the thespian couldn't help but overhear an argument in the CEO office, no doubt the new person in charge was having quite a hassle of a conversation on the phone as it seemed a few people were handing in their resignations, quitting left and right out of refusing to deal with the Warner's zaniness, naturally. Looking in the office, Moxxie saw the aforementioned new boss, one Rita Nora Rita, currently doing yoga in an attempt to work the stress off, especially after what had to be quite a series of hectic calls. It was quite the distracting sight to say the very least with that biodynamic on display as it bent, flexed and posed to keep limber and flexible especially when that quite juicy booty throated to push those shorts to their limits…

Such was the sight that the imp accidentally pushed the door open due to his subconscious desire to want to see more, his sudden presence and intrusion naturally getting Rita’s attention as she turned to face him and and asked who he was and what he wanted especially at this time of the night. Moxxie, seeing the others still working on the water tower through the window, knew he had to distract her as he started by stating that he was with the pest extermination company. This got the snarky CEO bemoaning that it took so long for them to get here as she has been waiting for them to get rid of the rat problem in the horror movie sets, the freckled imp sighing in relief that his excuse had some truth to work with as he tried to keep her distracted through Rita seemed to think he was flirting with her and checking her out, trying to get a peak down her top or a good view of her butt in her workout outfit. Which wasn’t all to far from truth as she called him out for his lack of initiative or a spine to Moxxie responded that a cold fish like her probably wouldn't even know wha to do with a man.

That little verbal jab of course, set her off big time with her and the imp going right into a back and forth of snark, quips, putdowns and insults before Moxxie, getting desperate, suddenly gave her a big cartoony kiss. Which stunned the business woman for a brief moment before she soon told the imp to get the window as she locked the door and he closed the blinds she then proceeded to unleash all the stress she's had on her fron the last few weeks, leaping onto Moxxie and going wild. As she was pinning the now naked imp to her desk and riding him like a stallion, she mentally bemoaned her job and how certain toons just seriously drove her nuts and how they lost a good amount of actors and actresses in the midst of shoots and filming because the Warner's can't keep themselves under control. Before the imp really began to let her have it as the CEO soon found her world being rocked, deep and oh so damn hard!!

To think, here she was practically playing out a porn scene in her own office, now naked save for her sneakers and socks, hair becoming messaed up from its immaculate style as she was bent over and taken like a bitch in heat. Her hot little latino booty cheeks clapping and jiggling like lewd drums with every impact of that jackammering pelvis, sending surges of pleasure tingling along her spine and right to her brain. Inches of his length and girth sinking balls deep into battering her womb and hitting a whole alphabet of spots ensuring her own toys or hands would never suffice anymore and he hadn't even cum yet!! All the while Millie and Blitz had soon finished setting up and soon got to detonating the explosives, set to watch the fireworks as they made history in infamy of Moxxie's further growing reputation as an infamous toon assassin.....

Moxxie was soon finished up with Rita at that very moment, the final orgasm happening just in time for the water tower to explode but Rita unable to hear it due to the heavy record of orgasms she had endured having drowned her brain in ecstasy and bliss. Leaving the timp to peek out the curtain and see the job was done before he departed after gives the CEO a kiss goodbye and soon slipped out of the office via an air vent and head out to meet back up with Blitzo and Millie so they could haul ass back to Hell, Meanwhile, Rita would soon regain consciousness as she was dressing back up in a d adjusting her clothes, muttering, "What a man" only to be cut off by knocking on the door as she went to go answer it, which would lead to her hearing of the water tower'ss explosion. Suffice to say, the entertainment news media was going to be having quite a field day not seen since the day someone had managed to off Slappy the Squirrel!!

While it was deemed a gas explosion according to news outlets, the forsenics CSI teams did find what they identified as claw marks on the pipes nearby. Leading investigators to now believe the deaths of Minerva, Slappy and now the Warners had to be connected which meant that someone or somebody was declaring open season on toons. Meanwhile in Hell, the Warners were in deep trouble, as they were cornered by Thaddeus Plots, who happened to be working with the Vees. Hell is what you make of it and for the former CEO, he was going to make the most of it for what the three little trolls put him through, believe you me.....

As for IMP, well Blitzo surprisinly stayed conservative with his payday, opting instead to take Stolas out on a fancy date in the Lust ring. Go figure he somehow decided not to waste it on some weird horse shit and as for Moxxie? Well besides enjoying some quality time with his ladies, you can bet his services as the Toon Assassin were now about to be in big time demand. After all, you don't manage to get one over on the Warners and not get a major rep boost.....

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Bunny Bonanza

A new job lays in front of IMP, but they were reluctant to accept it and with good reason mind you since the target in question was the rascally rabbit himself: Bugs Bunny. Now on the one hand, the amount the client was willing to pay would keep IMP in the black for years but on the other, the problem was winding up on Bugs’ bad side, the toon was legendary for holding a grudge. Moxxie, being the resident toon assassin expert, opted to go in alone but he doesn't guarantee he can do the job. All the same, he soon found himself successfully infiltrating the rabbit’s private home, only to find he wasn’t alone in the place, spying two familiar female rabbits tanning by the pool.

Though it didn't seem they noticed or realized that they had an intruder on the premises, the imp breathed a sigh of relief while doing his best not to be distracted by the view of them in those quite sexy swimsuits as he continued on sneaking inside and managed to finds Bugs bedroom. Finding it unlocked, he stepped on inside hoping to set up a trap in case the rascally rabbit wasn't inside sleeping (which would afford him the luxury of the old pillow smother silencer killshot trick), only to find a single, simple note on the mattress written to "surprise guest". Picking it up only to find that it reads one word; Sucker before an airhorn suddenly sounded off. Realising this had to be a trap, the imp made moves to scramble and get as far the hell away from whatever the damn rabbit had set up, going through a typical cartoon door to door chase ala classic Scooby Doo before he somehow found himself getting corralled into a room with...a king sized heartshaped bed covered in rose petals and surrounded by some well placed scented candles.....which was some red flags for the imp if there ever were any....

Those flags became alarms as the two pool bunnies he now recognised as none other than Patricia and Lola bunny burst into the room, the latter stating the this must be Bugs; surprise.

Patricia:"Not exactly the stud we were expecting but if he can cure our heat? I'm more than happy to have some male company while our boys are away."*It was in that moment that sentence finished that Moxxie realised just how thoroughly Bugs screwed him over and set him up. More so as he saw the glow of lust in their eyes as the sexy rabbit babes stripped off their swimsuits and revealed their naked, furry forms. He'd give the rascally rabbit this, far as dupes go, this was one that'd make even Ozzie blush.....*

As our favourite little imp was still digesting the fact he'd been duped, he was then grabbed by the mother daughter duo and pinned to the bed. Wherein they wasted no time in stripping him naked and if they weren't horny enough before? Well the sight of that big red demon dick of his only made their libidos skyrocket as they took to enjoying his length and girth like the meaty carrot stick it was, licking and kissing it all over before proceeding to a tandem blowjob.

Moxxie then soon began endure handling the heat of the two toon rabbits for several days, or what felt like it and of course, fate being the comedic bitch she was, his attempt to please them only made it worse. Every and any orgasm he gave them made them only want him more, it was like those stories he'd hear abou how even Incubi tended to steer clear and avoid any hellbunnies, those gals were vicious little nymphos when they were in heat!! The fact Lola had such a tight form from her athleticism and Patricia was such a big juicy MILF of a woman certainly wasn't helping matters for the imp, be it drowning in their juices as they sat on his face or bruising his pelvis as they rode and bounced on his meat. Yet all the same he couldn't help but thank and curse Bugs all at once for setting him up like this, that damn troll!!

It was pointless to keep track of time as much as it was to keep count of the orgasms they had, all that could be comprehended was the feel of his length and girth plunging into their warm, wet mouths and the vice like grip of their pussies welcoming his jackhammering cock into their embrace. The feel of Lola's flexible body as he hammered in a mating press or took her doggy style to the jiggling, clapping thunderbuns of Patricia's ass as she welcomed his pounding pelvis working away. Just when it seemed like they'd finally lose consciousness, the sensation of him cumming inside of them, flooding their wombs or mouths seemed to only fuel their lust further. More so knowing that cock of his was nowhere near done yet and wanting this gigolo to work his demonic magic on them, Moxxie knew for sure, it was going to be a marathon.....and had only just begun to fuck....

As the girls were having their fun, we come to find Bugs lounging on a beach somewhere with Patricia's husband Walter, who remarked that he felt rather bad having to leave someone to deal with the girls. While Bugs responded the last time they went at it with the girl in a simultaneous heat, they'd wound up the hospital. Besides which, he reassured, the guy handling the matter was a professional he was sure would be...very thankful. Thinking to himself that it helped kill 2 birds with one stone, hey you don't be around as long as he has and not expect anyone with a grudge to be out for your blood after all...especially if this was the same guy who offed Slappy, Minerva and the Warners.

Moxxie had eventually managed to come out on top, though sore and drained. Heading home, using a broomstick as a makeshift crutch as he limped out of the room, having been paid by Lola and Patricia for his service. He figured at least Blitzo would accept such a generous donation in lieu of the original contract, after all it was at least twice if not 5 or 10 times what they'd been promised.....and hey, comapred to what most got from Bugs when crossing him, this was purgatory....

Bugs:*Looks at the camera,tilting his shades and winks like any good Looney Tunes fadeout.*"Ain't I a stinker?"

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Skunk Funk

We come to find Moxxie on his own for this latest job for IMP, his most recent Toon based hit against nne other Pepe LePew, put out by an old writer, who blamed the skunk for his career going down the toilet thanks in part to the French flirt's womanizing antics when it came to the opposite sex. Hiding in a neighbouring hotel room, which of course Mr.Sketch had done him a solid of booking him a quality suite, just right across from Pepe's own penthouse next door which gave him just the view he needed to make a good shot. Steadying his fully prepped rifle as he took aim and fired, but a slight miscalculation was revealed via the mirror shattering, revealing he’d hit the male skunk's reflection by mistake. A second shot took the shocked skunk down as he didn’t hesitate to fix screw but the cops had suddenly arrived at cartoonish speeds within seconds, no doubt someone had made a 911 call having witnesses Pepe’s demise…

Thankfully, Moxxie had an escape plan in mind, figures his reputation as the infamous toon assassin would send trouble his way, as he ran off and jumped down through an escape route involving the vents and the fire escape. Making sure to leave fake footprints around in a different direction, Thank you Slappy, he quipped mentally, for teaching him how to do some toon tricks, handy to have in case of a situation like this. Then came the next phase of his plan as he landed in a costume shop and put on a skunk costume, complete with mask and jacket then grabbed some cologne labelled "Skunk Funk" which he sprayed on suit for extra effectiveness. It worked soon as he stepped out of the establishment with many a patron, gambler, staff, member, tourist and officer alike quickly running from the smell, thankfully it didn’t bother the imp himself much as he’d smelt worse, especially in the Greed Ring with the place constantly reeking with odours like burning bodies and burnt rubber.

But of course fate and her sense of humour were as quirky as ever for in the midst of his attempted escape via his clever and effective disguise, he passed by a cafe where Bimbette and Fife Le Fume happened to be and were arguing with one another. The skunk girl duo had been rivals ever since Fifi entered college and were always looking to settle over who exactly between them was better, sexier, more desirable, etc. Just as Moxxie walked past them,however, they get a whiff of his Skunk Funk tainted self given how skunks stink when they are in love, they naturally thought the imp had the hots for them. It was no small wonder Moxxie knew he was in danger as he scrambled to runs away from the now down to fuck duo who of course thought he was playing around with them, at his began, poetically ironic, a Pepe le pew style chase, that naturally, given how this spicy story goes because of course, ended with the girls cornering snd trapping Moxxie in a nearby no tell motel.

The girls were of course smiling plafyully as their tails wafted sensually, unleashing their distinct scents which the imp was picking up as smelling quite sweet and strong with pheremones. Which of course had the intended effect of making Moxxie fall for them in lust and proceed to go nuts taking the two skunks on a wild ride all night long to Satisfaction Avenue in Bonetown and then. Much to the enjoyment and annoyance of their fellow patrons in the motel who knew for sure they weren't getting any peace and quiet let alone sleep. Because christ on a stick were they being loud, I tell you what!!

But really, who could blame those two who were so horny that they didn’t seem to mind or care that Moxxie wasn’t actually a skunk, not when his cock was so damn good!! The taste and feel of his length and girth in their mouths a delightful sensation of flavours on their tongue as he facefucked them but of course that had nothing inon the thrill of the penetration. The skunk babe duo’s rivalry forgotten about in favour of relishing inchesmif red hot imp cock pumping snd thrusting into their snatches in way no mere boys like Johnny what’s his face could ever dare compare. Moxxie himself couldn’t really complain but of course chalk that up to the pheromone causing havoc with his brain in a way he hasn’t felt since his first time with Millie…..

From taking Fifi or Bimbette doggy style or missionary as she ate the other girl out to one of them riding him cowgirl style as the other sat in his face and they made out. To Fifi finding herself pinned up against the wall, arms and legs wrapped around the imp as he hammered away while they kissed and made out and Bimbette feeling like she’d died and gone to heaven as Moxxie plowed her prone bone on the bed. Their silky violet and pink fur becoming wet and sticky with sweat and his manly seed marking is territory upon them as he made it crystal clew there was no competition, they were both hot and sexy as all fuck. The motel room filled with the intoxicating fog of their pheromones embodying the overwhelming lust energy as they made sweet hot fuck all day and night long….

Moxxie, miraculously, was still able to move as he got dressed and made this exit before they woke up, but not before leaving behind a nice note thanking them for a memorable time, along with a phone number. The duo snuggling together sweetly as he planted simple kisses in their cheeks and opened up himself up a portal back home, planning to shower first chance he got. No way was he taking chances that Fifi and Bimbette’s scents weren’t going to have an effect on any woman who smelled it. Especially when Millie and Verosika alone were already so kinky and horny by nature…

As Fifi and Bimbette dreamt sweet dreams of their imp lover boy and future liaisons together, the news running wild once again with headlines about the notorious Toon Assassin striking once again. Not that many were going to miss or mourn Pepe, mind you but the paparazzi were having themselves a field day and social media was abuzz with the trending hashtag, who was this myterious killer? What was their motive or purpose beyond possibly money or revenge?!! And where and who would be next?!!

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Bad News Bear?!

The Toon celebrity scene had been finding itself tense and on high alert these days and it wasn't just because of the ever fragile nature of social media, fickle public opinion and that one bad move or wrong word, any accusations, true or false especially, could see their career ended via cancel culture. No sir seems someone or something out there was calling it open season and having hits put out on certain toons, oh sure not any or everyone was a target or suspect but some who had a history of grudges knew their days had to be numbered and so these days it wasn't surprising to find some of them went out their way to hire personal security or bodyguard teams to watch out for them around the clock. Or the local law enforcement and feds just went out their way to do so especially if they felt the client in question was considered a pending possible next target of choice. Which is why we come to find ourselves at the luxury apartment of TMTV talkshow host, Julie Bruin, who was honestly just so done with all this....

Honestly, security and protection was one thing but somedays she felt less like the President of the United States and more like some high profile prison inmate and it was a wonder she felt like she had any sort of sense of privacy anymore. She couldn't so much as go out grocery shopping or browse at the fashion boutiques of a mall unless had a baker's dozen worth of men in black practically stalking her, at least they let her be when it came to using the restroom or having a bath or shower. Being a celebrity was exhausting enough without having to deal with whacko fans or privacy invading paparazzi but ever since Slappy and Minerva went 8 miles far out and 6 feet deep under, it's like the world went topsy turvy. Oh and she can't forget the fact she hadn't gotten laid in like...for goddamn ever and how can she even watch a porno without the damn suits likely ready to barge in thinking she screaming bloody murder as she tried to get her rocks off?!!

Never let it be said thst fate didn’t have a quirk sense of humour of course for at that moment, her security team were currently preoccupied with a bizarre little matter. Namely an mainly the fact that IMP were trespassing on the premises making their getaway after a non-toon related hit was pulled off and Blitz just had to pick a fight with some of the guard dogs. Don’t ask how or why but one moment they were sneaky enough that ninjas made more noise I’m co parison, the next Blitz found of the Doberman humping him so of course he took that personally which is why we now had a clusterfuck happening. The security team thinking they were the Toon Killer here to off Julie while IMP were having to split and go in the defensive with Moxxie finding himself pinned down then rooftop before he soon went and crashed right into Julie’s apartment…right into her bathroom as she was having herself a relaxing bubble bath!!

Now having some horned possum man in a suit and bow tie suddenly crashland into her bathtub would've been enough to send Julie into hysterics, scrambling to call for her security team and panic. But wouldn't you know it, Moxxie landed in such a way that his lips wound up planting a kiss on hers and that was enough to break the floodgates of her pent up libido and cause her to start making out with what had to God's answers to her prayers. Making out with the confused little imp before the bathroom was soon being filled with the distinct primal sounds as they made sweet, hot fuck with her bodyguards none the wiser due to all the ruckus going on outside. Which was to be expected when you had Millie being a one woman wrecking crew and Blitz being a full-on looney toon.....ironically...

Indeed it was enough to help drown out the volume of Julie's howling cries of wanton lust and passion from the absolute ecstasy and pleasure she was feeling right now. The water in her tub splashing about as Moxxie rocked her world, plunging and sinking inches of his big red imp cock balls deep into her and putting any and all prior lover boys rightfully to shame. But ooh of course he really knew how to use his mouth and hands too, she never knew French kissing could be so damn overwhelming and oooh the feel of those little palms and digits on her tits and ass was sensually electric!! Orgasm after orgasm hitting her so fast that she couldn't even keep count and yet this stamina machine hadn't popped like a champagne bottle, had God answered her prayers?!!

If so, she was going to be showing her thanks big time but right now was all about letting her little lover boy have his wicked way with her as the bear babe and the imp soon took it to her bedroom. Cracks forming in the walls and the ceiling as they made that kingsized bed shake and the mattress springs creak from how hard and fast they were fucking. The ursine hottie biting and gripping the sheets so hard that they were being torn to shreds, her furry botty cheeks clapping and jiggling from the impact of the imp's jackhammering pelvis as they fucked to their heart's content. Mating press, cowgirl, doggy style, prone bone, you name it, they did it as Moxxie utilized his experience and arsenal in the art of pleasuring a woman, not normally one to rush but given the heat of the moment, time was of the urgent essence!!

When Moxxie finally came of course, it proved to finally be too much for a first timer like Julie compared to many of his more intimate acquaintances who got it on the regular. The talk show stunner passing out with a dreamy smile on her face as she laid in the remains of her sweat and juice soaked bed, not a moment too soon as Millie barged in through the door and grabbed her man while he had finished picking up his clothes and hauled ass back to outside. Where the area around the apartment complex looked like a warzone in a way that'd make the average LA riot look like a bunch of bratty kindergartners having a tantrum as the IMP trio made their well overdue escape, the deed finally done. Though Blitzo was puzzled as to how and why it seemed like Moxxie was in the midst of getting dressed....

As for Julie, well she dreamt sweet dreams of her little lover boy all through the night, unaware of the mayhem which had transpired but of course her bodyguard team was going to be as confused as all Hell. Seriously did the Toon Assassin make his move while they were busy getting their asses handed to them? And was he not just a killer for hire but some sort of hitman Gigolo who aimed to kill women with pleasure?! They had so many questions!!!

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Goth Bunny?!!

Some days Moxxie can be thankful that Blitz wasn’t so gung-ho about seeing a contract through to its end because that damn rabbit could be a pain to deal with. And not just because of the fact he somehow tricked Moxxie into a thread with Lola and her mom…..while they were in heat, it was like encountering a Hell-bun when she was on the prowl for some dick!! Chalk that up to the fact the former circus clown was easing up because for once in his whole fucking life he was actually trying to be in a committed relationship but all the same, the freckled possum needed a drink. Lucky of course that a shift at Skullfuck had concluded with Mr.Sketch looking to treat any and all takers to a night out on the town at a favourite bar of his in the living world.

It was one of those sort of old school arcade type places, plenty of drinking and food available and a sizeable range of games to play, Mr.Sketch was just the sort of guy who knew what he liked and enjoyed outside of his passion for making quality smut of course. Which was just fine for Moxxie as he sat at the bar counter, steadily knocking back shots, all on his skullfaced boss' tab and the odd freebie thanks to the fact the imp was currently rocking his Moxxine get-up. He figured it was easier than just changing out of it back in his usual suit and bowtie ensemble as their latest shoot had involved one of Skullfuck's most popular kinks, LGD, plus admittedly it was always a good boost to his self-esteem making even the most hetero girl or guy question their own sexuality and level of curiosity with the riht sort of wink and smile sent their way. Really helped forget all about the hassle with that damn toon...speaking of bunnies though, seemed there was one lagomorph goth who was giving what had be a look that screamed down to fuck...

So of course, naturally Moxxie's flirting game was on as he had the bartender send a drink the pretty goth-bun's way, letting her know it came compliments of him...or rather let her think the imp was a her of course. Hey get enough liquor in Moxxie and he could be quite the kinky little troll especially when it came to playing up being Moxxine and he had a track record which proved it worked as little miss goth and sexy sent her a little toasting gesture thanking him for the drink. In no time at all he soon had this goth bunny sitting next to him making some small talk with him as they shard some drinks together and ooh was she proving very receptive to his advances. Enough so that Moxxie had a feeling he’d soon have this hottie somewhere nice, cozy and private for them to enjoy a little quality time together…

That time much sooner to the Imp's relief as he made out with this hottie, his horny state of mind being such that he felt he didn't need to know her her name, just that she was hot, sexy and oh so down to fuck. The pair's lips locked as they entered the private rooms the club had for such need of privacy whenever things got too intimate on the dance floor and at the bar as the nameless yet oh so fine cottontail kissed her way down along Moxxine's torso. Squatting down and grasping the waistband of her pants as she pulled them down, boxers and all to find a nice big red imp land on her face with a meaty smack. Seems she wasn’t offended in the slightest to find the cute girl she’d been flirting with was a trap, if anything it turned her on all the more as she began to give a blowjob and handjob to Moxxie within seconds, showing how down to fuck she truly was….

After quite the intense little facefuck for some foreplay of course, Moxxie soon had this goth hottie on the bed facedown and ass up in the air as he took her to Satisfaction Avenue in Bonetown via the Moxxx XXXpress. He wasn't sure why she seemed to mainly want just anal but didn't mean he wasn't for it of course as he sunk and plunged inches of his length and girth balls deep into that tight pretty little cottontail booty. He wasn't sure why but for some reason he was feeling some majorly deep satisfaction from fucking this rando goth bunny, akin to hatefucking some bitch who'd crossed him one time too many or that sweet bliss the first time he'd done it with Loona, getting some payback especially for all those cracks and jokes about his supposed weight problem. Whatever the reason, this pretty little minx really knew how to moan and press his buttons, even calling him Daddy for good measure.....

So of course it just made Moxxie want to fuck her all the more, our fave little possum unaware of course that the reason for his sense of sweet revenge might've had to do with the fact that his little lady friend was a trap. As in dropped a Bridgette on him because if it wasn't for the view of "her" backside, he'd notice the distinct bulge that was pitching a tent in the shorts and the heavy thick cream oozing in a flood of excess. But of course that could easily be chalked up overflow he was building up as he made those cheeks clap and this naughty little bunny scream over and over. Making the bed shake so hard and the springs creak that even with the room's walls being soundproof, the attendees and partygoers in the club could feel the heavy thuds...which naturally got quite a few of the hotties in it feeling so damn wet right about now....

When it was all said and done, Moxxie exited the room, giving the goth bunny a slap on the ass as he left them high and not so dry, ass up in the air and the bed a total mess. Humming to himself as he closed the door behind him, catching quite a few patrons and club staff off guard because hot damn, if he wasn't looking so pretty in the Moxxine get up before, he was practically glowing!! Radiating a sensual confidence as he felt damn good, like so damn Bitchin' that he could either take on the world or bang over a hundred women for a one guy multiple ladies gangbang if Mr.Sketch wanted!! Now there was an idea to run by his boss, he had to tell him while it was still fresh in his mind....

Back in the private run, the disguised Bugs Bunny had a sly little smile, even with his make up all smudged as he shot a look at where a camera would be. He knew the imp deserved a little something, respect where it was due, like hey he'd roll over and let himself get put 6 feet under but a little riot in the sheets?! Different story and hot damn he knew this goth get up got Daffy going but that imp was something else. Yeah like the rascally rabbit himself would say...ain't he a stinker?!

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