Brin vs Lipstrosity

Brin laid on the floor as he felt another layer of lipstick smooches added to his body as she tackled him. His mind was fuzzy after being dominated with so many sticky lipstick kisses, and his pants leaked the evidence of this delicious haze he was in. Any more smooches and he might as well be more lipstick than knight. He tried to get up as fast as he could, knowing her lip covered foot was on its way.

(Get Up)

(Get Up -roll 60- Success!)

Brin hastily got to back to his feet before the woman could take advantage of his fallen form.


Brin: 6 Willpower
Lipstrosity: 25 Stamina + 0/4 Miss

Brin was honestly feeling pretty spent by this point after being subjected to so many sticky, sloppy smooches. But he refused to give up just yet. In one last show of defiance, he tried to focus his mind and curb his overwhelming arousal to give himself a fighting chance.

(Intense Concentration)

(Intense Concentration -roll 91- Crit Fail!)
(Glomp -roll 42- Success!)

The woman didn't give him the chance. She scooped him up in another crushing hug and kissed every inch of his body with her myriad lips.

Just when Brin thought he would pass out from the intensity of her assault, his pendant glowed and restored some of his will to fight back.


Brin: 5 Willpower
Lipstrosity: 25 Stamina + 0/4 Miss

Brin could sense even after his heart shaped pendant saved him that he probably wasn't going to win. However, with his last shreds of free will that weren't consumed by lipstick kisses and lust, the knight held up his sword and staggered towards the lip covered midara, intent on trying one more move before she smooched him into submission.

(All Out Offense)

(All Out Offense -roll 66- Success!)
(Lipple Love -roll 32- Success!)

Dozens of mouths screamed out in pain as Brin struck the woman with all his might. In retaliation, she grabbed him and the lips on her breasts began to angrily suck on his nipples.

(Brin has been defeated!)

Brin felt the last traces of resistance leave his body as he moaned like a slut. Her lips were so soft, yet wet and sticky. All he could do was uselessly hump the air as his body and especially his nipples were toyed with by the woman and her myriad lips. 'N-no...I'm sensitive there...' He moaned, his lust clouding up his thoughts.

Brin's complaint only seemed to make the lips suck on his nipples even harder. The woman forced him to the ground and pressed the full weight of her and her many lips against him.

'Mmmph! M-more...' He moaned as he was absolutely smothered by dozens upon dozens of brightly colored, sticky pairs of lips that smooched him all over. He couldn't move a muscle under her, and he honestly didn't want to. He leaked more and more precum into his pants as he weakly tried to kiss her back as his body was painted by her lips.

The woman pushed herself up and stood with her legs on either side of Brin's head. The last thing the knight saw was her pussy lip lowering to meet him.


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When he came to, the sun was already high in the sky. Looking around, Brin say that not only his body, but all of his possessions in the camp were left coated with rainbows of kiss marks.

Brin groggily looked around, his waist a mess of several splattered cum loads, his whole body drenched in several sticky layers of lipstick. He sluggishly stumbled over to his possessions, not even caring that they were covered in multicolored lip prints. 'I...need a bath.' He remarked after looking at his body and his stuff, knowing he wouldn't forget an encounter like that anytime soon.