The rumours had always lingered just under the surface of Hana Song's career, a strange urban legend footnote that had followed her from her professional gaming career right through into her MEKA piloting career. The holy grail of the adorable South Korean woman's fandom, who would have given a limb to see the video in question; D.Va herself sucking off a horse. It sounded too good to be true, but the rumour always followed that if such a video were to go public it would destroy her career, and that a lot of hush money went into making sure the video never saw the light of day. So, how the video fell into the hands of an adoring fan named Alex was beyond even him, going through stacks of old DVD-Rs his old roommate left behind. And yet, there it was in all of its glory.

Fully naked and sitting down beneath the steed, D.Va faces the camera, a smile wide across her adorable as she nuzzles her cheek against the throbbing equine shaft. "You promise this video is just for you, right?" she asks, bringing a hand to grasp the shaft on the other side, running her hand slowly along the aching flesh as she pushes it a little more firmly against her hand. Her legs are slightly spread, pussy damp, body shivering with excitement for what's to come.

"Yeah, of course," replies a male voice. He's obviously lying just from the tone of his voice, not even getting into the fact that this video was not kept for personal use in the least. He seems to be the one holding the camera, zooming in a little bit. "So is it true, then? Can you really take it down that deep?"

D.Va only giggles, looking to the camera with an excited glimmer in her eye. "You'll just have to find out for yourself, won't you?" She bit down on her lip, hand stroking a little bit faster along the horse cock as she readies herself a little bit for what's to come. She's done this plenty of times before, but with her slender body it's definitely something she needs to coach herself into mentally, certain that she can do it but not wanting to go all out with things. It's all in mental preparation, and in making sure that she's ready and maybe a little too horny to resist, and nuzzling up against the shaft, deeply inhaling the scent of pure, virile stallion is certainly helping her get into the right frame of mind for it.

Alex's pants are already down and he's staring in awe at what's happening. Nudes of the gorgeous gamer turned pilot would have sufficed, but he had somehow stumbled on something so much more than that, and he really couldn't help but admire his luck as he grabbed hold of his cock, enthralled by what was on screen, and ready to see so much more of what was to come. Steady, slow strokes helped him build up the mood as he watched, not wanting to get too excitable until the video progressed, but it was almost impossible not to be way too wound up by the prospect of watching a video that simply should not have existed.

Lips part wide as D.Va slips down underneath the horse cock, leaning her head back so that she can get herself as straightened out as possible and make it a smooth, easy experience up. "Watch this," she says, smacking her lips together one last time before opening her mouth as wide as she can and moaning as she takes the thick, flared cock head into her mouth. Her eyes close tightly as she focuses on the task at hand, legs spreading for the camera as one hand remains steady on the dick to keep it in place, and the other runs down her lithe form, which struggles not to squirm too much as she takes it slow and steady.

Very slowly, Hana takes it deeper past her lips, easing herself back as she swallowed more and more of the massive equine cock. There is no taking it all down, she knows that much from experience, but her claim to talent is in taking it down as far as she can, and already she's proving her chops as it prods against her throat, teasing her gullet and making her twitch in delight, arousal, and her body's warnings all at once. But she presses on, ready to take this all the way as she lets the second hand go. She knows that she can handle more still.

Fingers trail down her body, both hands running along her stomach and down into her thighs, spreading her legs wider for the camera. The taste of aching horse flesh upon her tongue, the feeling of it against the back of her throat, are just too much for her to resist, and with her pussy pointed right toward the camera, she starts to touch herself, a slow, steady rubbing to help entice the camera as she takes the horse down even deeper still. Groans on the other side of the camera indicate that D.Va isn't the only one partaking in the enjoyment of self-love.

Not that Alex could blame him, given that he had his cock out and was stroking quite excitedly too, groaning as he leaned forward in his chair, unable to believe the sight before him. In all of the rumours of the video, he never imagined it could be anywhere near this hot. It was an incredible sight to behold, especially as, with her head leaned back, the sight of the bulge in her throat as the horse cock sank deeper and stretched out her flesh became visible, a point of fixation and intense excitement for the perverted fan. A true gaming icon in a state of deep, intense depravity. It's a once in a lifetime recording he has his hands on, and he can't help but wonder how he could use this to his advantage, what fame he could draw from announcing that he had come into possession of the rumoured tape.

Or what illicit gains he could find from it instead.

Fingers curl and push deep into D.Va's pussy as she gags around the swollen bestial cock now buried deep into her throat, a bulge visible as it fills her up far more than she should be able to take, but she seems so proud of herself for doing so, shivering and moaning between choking noises as she rocks her body back and forth, giving a steady sucking to the proud stallion in the process. She can't help it; she's done something incredible here, and she wants it to be noted for the man she's letting record this feat, whoever he is. As one hand stuffs fingers into her needy hole, the other even raises up two fingers, flashing the peace sign to the camera as she remains in place, deepthroating the horse with surprising ease. She holds in place for a moment longer, trembling and choking, before she draws back, strands of saliva spilling from her mouth and onto her face as she gasps for air, shivering and whining as she lies flat on the ground for a moment.

"Holy shit," the man groans. "You weren't lying. That's fucking hot."

"Nobody knew the real reason I bought a horse after I won my first huge tournament," she moans, fingers pushing deeper into her as she gathers herself and then slips onto her knees, this time facing the cock head-on and giving a few licks to the slick head. She kept the peace sign flush against her cheek as she tilted her head to the camera, making sure it caught her lapping at the throbbing horse flesh. "Now, do you want to see me make him cum?"
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Becoming a MEKA pilot had only expanded D.Va's fame and brand even further than the professional gaming scene, turning her into a genuine worldwide celebrity. One who had the adoration of fans the world over on such a scale that plenty of her free time spent outside of her MEKA involved signings, fan events and the like. But she took it well, all things considered; celebrity came easy to her, and she adored meeting her fans, the adoration that came with going anywhere, but especially when she could pick up a controller and go up against some of her fans. Which was what this event had been; Street Fighter may not have been her main game, but it was certainly easy to go a round in than Starcraft was. One by one, her fans could play her in a round, get a free autograph and a picture taken with her.

Alex had to drive for three hours to make it to this event, but he knew he couldn't pass up the opportunity before him; he'd figured out what he was going to do with the fact he had the video, and it was quite the plan in motion, elegant in its simplicity. He went up against her in Street Fighter, unsurprised by his losing effort, but the bright, sweet nature of the pro gamer turned pilot kept him in high spirits as he went in for the photo op, the two standing next to one another. He leaned his head in real close and lowly murmured, "Nobody knew the real reason you bought a horse after you won your first huge tournament."

The day had been going so well for Hana, but with that one mutter, it all came crashing down. She recognized that voice anywhere, and the gasp she drew in and the look of utter panic upon her face was caught by the camera as it flashes before her stunned, wide eyes. "How did you..."

Alex slipped her a piece of paper with his hotel room on it. "Be there tonight. I promise the tape won't ever see the light of day if you make it worth my while."
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Considering she'd already had to pay a lot of money to kill the video to begin with. D.Va was none too happy to hear that she would have to do it again, but she didn't have a choice. Now more than ever, such a video would ruin her, and so she made her way up to the hotel room as instructed, carrying a briefcase full of money that she would gladly hand over to him in exchange for his silence, although with it came a contract drafted up by her lawyers, ensuring that he would keep up his end of the bargain. There was no taking chances, and as it stood her lawyers would be in touch with the last person she paid to silence, given that the video clearly didn't end up in his lap by magic.

When the door opened, Alex stood in a robe, smirking as he leaned against the door, but Hana was not nearly so excited to see him. "Is this enough to keep you quiet?" she asked, opening it up and showing him the stacks of bills. She wore her displeasure clear upon her face as she looked at the man once more pulling her deep into the process of trying to clean up after her own foolish messes from long ago.

"Almost," he said,, stepping back and inviting her in. As she did, he closed the door and then very quickly gave her perky ass a quick swat as his other hand undid his robe. "I'll agree to silence in exchange for two things; the money, and you doing to me what you did to that horse." He snickered as an appalled D.Va turned around to face him, realizing what he was about to do and staring in worry as he dropped his robe. What she saw made her double back as she stared at something big enough to almost look in place upon her horse himself.

"You can't be serious," she shuddered, but she already knew the answer to that, watching as he stepped toward her, easing the briefcase from her hands and putting it down onto the table. "Oh no, you're serious." Once the briefcase was down, his hands settled onto her body next, feeling her up excitedly. She wore her uniform, as she tended to for public appearances, and it hugged her taut body perfectly, highlighting every sweet, slight curve that Alex gladly fondled as she shivered in fury and frustration against his touch. Ultimately, she knew that she wasn't in a good position to stop this; Alex held all the power in this situation, and she needed to follow his terms and hope that he would keep to his word. "What do you want me to do?"

Alex could have given her an answer. He had a genuine celebrity in his hotel room, the hottest woman in professional gaming and a real hero now utterly at his mercy, but all he could think about was how much he wanted to recreate what he saw in that video, and so rather than tell her what she wanted, he pulled her over to the wall, settling his back against it before, rather than pulling her in for a kiss like she had been expecting, he simply drove her down to her knees, a thrust of her hips smacking his cock against her cheek as he made his desires very clear. "You know what I want you to do." He shot her a wide smirk, and leaned back happily, content to see where she took it from here.

D.Va nodded reluctantly, knowing exactly what she had to do, even if there was no sane reason in the world to like it. She reached forward, grasping his cock and bringing it to her lips as she shut her eyes tightly and tried to pretend that this wasn't happening even as her tongue dragged along it. This was what she had to do, but necessity didn't mean she had to like it, and in fact as she opened her lips up and slipped her tongue out, she seemed rather committed to not giving her blackmailer an inch when it came to his enjoyment of the matter. She kept her eyes shut and her head tilted forward, shutting off any attempts at intimacy as she resigned herself to the work at hand.

But it didn't matter to Alex, who groaned as his head leaned back anyway, savouring the fact that D.Va's tongue was dragging further down his shaft, almost too thick for her to wrap her hand properly around. He was hung, not quite like a horse, but close enough to it that she knew there was going to be some challenge in doing this, especially when she was so reluctant to do anything of the sort with her perverted 'fan'. Not that he cared; only one thing mattered to him, and it was getting head from the lovely and breathtaking D.Va. "Ooh, that's good, but you're not going to buy my silence by licking it."

With a defeated whimper, D.Va wrapped her lips around the very end of Alex's cock and pushed slowly forward, shivering as she gave in to him, gave him exactly what he wanted. She pushed forward, sucking his cock down, treating him to the sweet, wet heat of her mouth wrapped around his head. She heard him groan, felt his hips roll as her skilled mouth proved more than he expected it to be. She winced as pre-cum dripped from his swollen tip, lighting her tongue up with a little more sensation than she was particularly receptive toward. A little shiver ran up her spine as she tightened her grip on the base of his cock and began to pick up the pace, reasoning that maybe if she could get him off quickly, this would all be over sooner, and she could get back to her life with a little more disgust with herself, but a renewed certainty that her reputation was safe.

Back and forth she sucked, taking Alex's cock deeper past her lips with each turn, doing her best to keep her hand at a good distance along his shaft to stroke what she wasn't sucking, and what she generally had no intention to suck. There was a lot of cock to work with, but she wasn't going to swallow it all down; there were limits and a general sense of decency about her, and she wasn't going to play that game. She worked his head over, even teased the back of her throat with the tip of his cock, and while maybe she'd go a little further just to give him his money's worth, she wasn't going to be taking all of that down. No way. And for the time being, it seemed like Alex was content with that, groaning as he leaned against the wall, enjoyed a skilled cocksucking from a very talented and beautiful woman; there was nothing to worry about, and soon enough she would be on her way.

But D.Va's luck had run out, if she had even had any in this situation to begin with. "Deeper," Alex groaned, and his hands stopped being so idle, reaching for her hair, grabbing at the soft brown locks and getting a nice, clenching tight grip in there as he pulled her down, shoved her further. He claimed her throat, made her tremble and shiver as she choked on it, surprised by the sudden intrusion and not even remotely prepared to take him down her gullet, but he wasn't giving her any time to recover, rocking her head back and forth as he took her mouth much more forcefully. Her speed had been nice, but he needed more, and on top of that, he needed control. Having D.Va at his mercy was a delight, but being able to exert his dominance over her was an even greater thrill still.

The poor mech pilot gagged as her hands squeezed at Alex's thighs, trying to get some leverage to push against, to slow down the rapid facefucking that she was suddenly on the receiving end of. But there was nothing she could do, her sloppy, wet response of, "Glurk glurk," being all that she could vocalize as again and again he penetrated her throat, not only reckless and uncaring about if she could take it or not, but seemingly excited by it. She looked up at him, saw the glee spread upon his face as he stared back down at her, and she could tell that he was having the time of his life violating her mouth.

At least someone was enjoying this.

"You're so good at sucking cock," he groaned, his grip tightening in her hair, wrapping it around his hand to keep a steadier hold as he pushed her further down still. His hips were getting involved now, driving forward, stuffing cock deeper down her gullet, throat bulging not as much as it did around the horse cock but still enough that he was feeling damn good about himself as he drew closer and closer toward getting himself balls deep into her mouth and down her throat. "Not that I'm surprised, of course. You were able to deepthroat a horse and all. Still, feeling it is so much hotter than just watching it." The power he held over her was addictive, watching as she looked up at him, submissive and subservient, the pace with which she moved controlled by him. He was in control, and his hand was not a gentle one.

Drool leaked from D.Va's lips, as with her throat plugged there was no way she could swallow the spit she was producing rapidly, and it had to go somewhere. Thick strands of her saliva covered the cock rapidly pistoning in and out of her mouth, and plenty more was pulled out with each thrust, bubbling around her lips as it ran down her chin and dripped down the front of her uniform, making her feel like a shivering, reluctant mess whining as she was mistreated, used with such rough, uncaring fervor. It made her stomach churn and her head spin, but all she could do was kneel there, dragged back and forth as Alex did all of the work for her, using her mouth and her throat as a cock sleeve as all she had to do was keep conscious as he violated her.

Eventually, D.Va had run out of cock to take down. She could feel him deeper in her than she could believe, and her nose rubbed into his thick pubic hair, his balls shoved against her wet chin, and she couldn't breathe. She trembled as Alex held her in place, made her shiver and twitch, body pleading with all manner of worried, panicked reactions for mercy as she found herself closing her eyes, a drooling mess being choked out by cock, until the very last moment that she was certain she could have held on for. Only at the very last second did Alex draw back, his cock leaving her throat and her mouth.

D.Va drew mad, desperate breaths, gasping for air as she tried to pull back, but he kept his hands in her hair, forced her to remain there as he twisted his hips, his massive and spit-soaked cock smacking against her cheek in the process. But she didn't care, because she was able to breathe, raggedly sucking down mouthfuls of air. She couldn't find the words to say, the proper level of fury that Alex deserved for this, but she knew it was lost on him; even as she knelt in front of him, red in the face and reeling from the after effects of his raw facefucking, all he could think to do was smack his cock back and forth against her burning cheeks. Once she was able to breathe steadily, by which point Alex was painting in spit across her face with his cock, she shook off her weary expression, replacing it with one of fiery indignance."Are you done ye--glurk!"

She got her answer in the way she really hoped she wouldn't have; Alex saw the fact that she was back to steady breathing as a sign to go all out, and he claimed her mouth once more, driving forward again and again, shoving his cock down her gullet faster and harder than ever. This time, the bobs of her head and the rolls of his hips were broad, going from the tip to the base most times as he made sure the friction was intense and that at the height before a thrust, she could suck in a quick breath, something D.Va learned to do quickly as she struggled to keep afloat, now almost limp in defeat and acceptance of this humiliation as the cost of saving her image. There was nothing else she could do.

"This is so worth it," Alex groaned, pulling hard on her hair as he fucked her mouth with chaotic, frantic excitement. There was nothing steady or consistent about it anymore, balls slapping against her chin as he reveled in the purest, most delightful form of carnal debauchery he could fathom. It felt too good not to, and the raw thrill of pushing forward and going all out on her pretty face was making him throb hotter and harder with each shove down her gullet. He could feel his orgasm approaching, but he had no intention of warning D.Va about that; where would the fun be in letting her know what was coming?

Instead, he waited until the very last second, when he was about to thrust for the last time past her tight lips, at which point he instead pulled her a little further back still, cock head pointed right at her face as she sucked down a breath with the poorest timing imaginable. His cock erupted, a spray of cum splattering onto her cheeks, across the bridge of her nose, into her hair, and definitely into her mouth, which due to her quick breath meant that she was sucking some of that spunk down, spiraling into a coughing fit in response as her body shuddered and twisted. She took the massive facial, which coated her face in thick streaks of pearly cum, left her whining and shivering as she looked up at him, hoping for mercy.

"There we go," Alex said happily, grabbing his camera from the side of the table. "Smile," he said tauntingly, and snapped a picture of her soiled face as she shivered, burning with humiliation. "Throw up the peace sign for this one," he said as he got behind her, standing up on his toes so that he could rest his balls atop her hair and let his cock dangling down her face. She did as she was told and he too another one, before finally going to the briefcase. He gave the contract a quick look over as the embarrassed D.Va remained on the floor, shuddering in disgust with herself.

"There, you got what you wanted, I hope you're happy, pervert,” she snapped, voice a little shaky. “Can I go wash up now?”

"No fucking way," Alex laughed, one final smirk and disgrace laid upon D.Va as he stuffed the signed contract into her hand and shoved her out of the hotel room, locking the cummy mess of a celebrity out and happily going off to count his money and revel in his success; what she did next was none of his concern.

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