This was a commissioned piece and also acts as a sequel~ :D
Ah, Mojicella. I cannot believe I allowed Doomfist to humiliate me like that. He will never let me hear the end of it.
Just how could I allow myself to become such a deplorable whore for him? Just because his cock is addicting. No.
Slap yourself out of it, Widowmaker. This is not you. This is not you.
And I can't go to anyone else for this. If anyone were to find out about what Doomfist and I did that day, I would never hear the end of it. It's bad enough that he's holding this over my head, but if the others knew, they'd humiliate me.
They would never respect me as the great assassin I am if they knew that I stooped so low as to become but a pitiful whore for someone else's big, juicy, black cock. No! No! No! No! I have to figure out a way to fix this.
Or at least find a way so I'm not the only one suffering at the hands of Doomfist and his. .. His.
.. Inhuman thing that's got me wrapped around its little finger. But the thing is, who could I go to for this? I can't even turn to anyone for advice on how to stop my addiction.
I keep going to Doomfist, asking for more. It's so humiliating. Who could I burden with this? Who could I bring down to my level to make this suffering less.
.. less embarrassing for me and more embarrassing for them? Who could I burden with this? This curse of adoring Doomfist's cock so much.
Who could I break to make myself stronger? Oh, isn't that. ..
D.Va. Oh. I do believe an idea has formed in my head.
She is like a little me. Competitive. Overconfident.
Over-eager to please and to win. Not that I'm eager to please anyone but myself, but she is younger, more inexperienced, much more moldable to my desires. But how do I get her to do what I want? Hmm.
Well, you know what they say. Fight fire with fire. Oh, D.Va.
Would you mind coming over here? I have a little favor I'd like to ask of you. Huh? Oh, it's you, Widowmaker.
What do you want? Can't you see I'm trying to get my mech ready for the next fight? Well, about that.
You see, I've been growing ever so bored of the same old fights lately, and I was wondering if you would like to help me in making it more. .. interesting.
Interesting? But wait, why do you need me to help you make it more interesting? And why would I want to help you? I mean, you're.
.. well, you. Ah, but you see, you're the only one who can help me, Petitsory.
You see, I figured that a good way to keep myself entertained with these trivial little one-off matches is with little mini games and bets along the side. Bets? You've been making bets on the side? Hmm.
Well, I guess it's not too surprising. I heard that you have a thing for these things. I hear you have a.
.. thing for this sort of stuff. But again, what do you want me to do about it? Were you looking to make a bet or something? That's exactly what I was thinking, Petitsory.
You see, I figured, why not make a little bet, just for fun? Okay. And what would that bet be, exactly? To see who is the better.
.. hmm, we'll just say champion, for the sake of it. Who's the better Overwatch champion? The.
.. better Overwatch champion? Wait, wait, wait.
You're saying that you think you're better than me? I mean, don't get me wrong, I know that I'm good at pretty much everything that I do, but you do realize that we're on different platforms. I mean, you're more of a DPS, and I'm a tank with my mech, so really there's no competition between us.
Though I guess I could agree that I'm stronger than you, given that tanks are notoriously better than DPS. Oh, is that so? So then, are you willing to make the bet? If I win this next Overwatch match with my measly, how you say, DPS skills, then.
.. Then you have to do whatever I ask for the rest of the day. And if I win? Then the same goes for you.
I will do whatever you ask of me, and I do mean anything, Petitsory. Um, that does sound a bit, um, enticing, I'll say that. Um, I guess I've got nothing better to do.
And, admittedly, I have been getting pretty bored with the same thing, so I guess I'd be fine with it. I mean, obviously I know I'm gonna win. I mean, come on, no offense, Widowmaker, but it's pretty obvious I'm going to win.
You stand no chance against my mech and I. So, nous avons un accord. Uh, what? Oh, my apologies.
I forget that not everyone understands my native tongue of French. What I meant to say was, we have a deal, then? Um, I guess so.
Just don't get your hopes up on winning. No offense, but I've been on a pretty good winning streak lately, so I don't think that losing is going to be on my itinerary for the next couple hours. Overconfident, aren't we, D.Va?
I, I guess so. Just don't get your hopes too high about winning. No offense, but it's pretty much no contest that I'm going to win.
I mean, obviously tanks are better than DPS, we're stronger, we've got more health, and nothing can defeat my self-destruct sequence or my defense matrix. None of the shots that you'll be taking at me are even going to land, so just be prepared to be getting me a whole lot of soda and chips for the next couple hours, and to be helping me polish my mech. Well, then.
I will see you at the end of the match. I wish you the best of luck, Petitsory. I, I lost.
I can't believe it. How could my- This has never happened before. I'm such a great shot.
How could I have possibly missed that? And not only that, but my self-destruct sequence, it didn't land? You were standing right there! How could you not have taken the hit? You were supposed to take the hit! That's how it works! Well, such a shame.
I was really rooting for you, but it appears that you've lost. And now, you know what happens next, right? D.Va?
Fine. I guess I can't complain too much. I mean, we did make a bet after all, and I guess I was getting a little too overconfident in my ability to win.
But I should have taken notice of the possibility that I might lose. And I lost. So, I'm not gonna be salty about this.
I'm going to be mature and take my loss with pride. So, what exactly do you want me to do for you, Widowmaker? No offense, but I don't really see you needing a personal slave for the day.
You seem pretty well off on your own. I mean, everybody says that you usually run solo with everything that you do. What could you possibly need me for? Ah, but you see, Petitsory, I need you for a very specific purpose.
A specific purpose? And what would that be? Hey! Where do you think that you're touching all of a sudden? Get your hands off of me! Don't you dare pull away from me.
You said that you'd be willing to do anything I ask for the next 24 hours. The rest of the day, you're all mine. And this.
.. this is what I want right now. Understand? This is.
.. this is not. ..
this is not what I was expecting you to ask of me. Don't. ..
don't you think this is a bit much? Not at all. Now, I will ask again.
Are you going to be good for me, Petitsory? Or are we going to have a problem? Because, if you try to run away, you'd be breaking off the agreement of our bet.
And what does that make you? Dishonest? Someone not worth taking seriously? I know how you get with your.
.. social image being tainted. You wouldn't want this getting out to anyone else, that you purposely indulged in a bet, lost said bet, and then backed out the second you realized that you would have to do as the other person asked.
We wouldn't want that happening, would we? N-no. F-fine, you can.
.. you can do what you want, just. ..
just make it quick, alright? Braville. Now, let's get that tight bodysuit off of you.
Huh? W-wait, that's. ..
Don't stare so much, that's. .. yes, I know my body is smaller than yours, but you don't have to mock me for it! Who said I was mocking you? I was merely staring.
You were laughing. I was smiling. Which, for you, is basically laughing at me.
Just. .. just hurry up and do what you're going to do already! Just so I don't have to stand like this in front of you any longer, it's.
.. it's embarrassing! Not to mention it's freezing out here! Worry not, petite Sony.
I will warm your body up nice and good in a moment, but for now. .. For now, I'll settle for this.
W-w-wittle McGuire, f-fingers, they're so cold! Do you want me to stop? Because from the way you are trembling, it seems like you don't want me to pull away.
Don't. .. don't.
.. don't. ..
stop. .. please.
.. Te lefres un telemundo, yeah. Oh, you're dripping all over the place.
You must really be enjoying this, D.Va. S-s-s-shut up! S-s-s-stop talking! I'm sorry! W-w-why did you.
.. why did you stop all of a sudden? Because.
.. I'm positive now that you are ready for the next part. Oh, Doomfist, you can come in now.
She's all ready for you. Huh? D-Doomfist? Wait, w-w-wait, I thought this bet was just between us! W-w-what's he doing here? Don't let him see me like this! D-don't look! Uh-uh-uh.
Don't go covering up such a cute little body now, D.Va. After all, I never specified that the bet would be just between us two. And.
.. you did agree to letting me do whatever I want. B-b-b-b-but.
.. But nothing. Now, you asked me what I wanted of this, and I want you to take that behemoth's black cock and shove it in your pussy.
H-h-h-huh? You want me to do what? Y-y-you can't be s-serious! I can't handle that! That's.
.. th-th-th-that's. ..
That's what? Too big? Too black? Too much for a little D.Va to handle?
And here I thought you could handle anything. I mean, wasn't it you that handled an entire troop of Omnics by yourself? What makes this any different? You can handle Omnics, but you can't handle a real human's big, meaty dick? What does that say about you? In my opinion, makes you seem rather weak and childish, doesn't it? Ch-ch-childish? How dare you call me childish! I am not.
.. Fine. If that's what you want, if that's.
.. if that's what you really want me to do, then fine. Anything to prove to you that I'm not a child.
I am not a little kid. I am just as much of an adult as you are. So, of course I can handle this.
It's. .. it's not that big.
It's. .. not big at all, if I've handled bigger than this.
Oh, you have, have you? Y-yes. This is.
.. t-t-t-this is nothing. So, um.
.. here. I'll even get on my knees for you.
Make it easier. You like that? Well, I can handle anything that you throw at me, Doomfist, so go right ahead.
Game on. Oh, Mondew. Such confidence radiating from you already.
Well, you heard the girl, Doomfist. Show her what that. ..
black demon of yours can really do. Okay, okay. I can do this.
I can do this. I can do. ..
this! Ch-ch-chan, stop it! Nonoka, Nonoka, Nonoka! Insipid little boy.
You're taking him so good. I thought that tight little mouth of yours wouldn't be able to handle it, but this. ..
Oh, you're taking him so good. Don't worry. The pain will soon subside and you'll feel so good in a moment.
I can't without mine! S-so, so, so much! I-I can't! What's the matter, D.Va?
You look like you want to give up.