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MFL '23 Belly & Body Antics: Fans Revenge Navel F***ing w/ Galina Dubenenko
The hotel suite scene was erotic and hot. Many of the hidden cameras of the Shadow Enterprises Hotel were zooming in on the sole beauty in the living room. Cameras were hidden in walls, lights, and all over the city with AI technology driving shots the way a horny producer would. The trim brunette babe, Galina, looked like she was in a lingerie modeling shoot. Her bra and panties both had black straps and lining and a flowery print over peach colored cloth. Galina's skin was very tan and darker than the bra and undies. She was the type of model men would dream of with long brown hair, a cute and pretty face, big enough chest humps for the boobies lovers, a trim toned tummy with an enticing navel, and long sculpted legs leading up to tight and taut booty cheeks. The Russian model was also a brutal fighter and a prime example of serum experimenting gone wrong. Anyone close to her would describe her as overly aggressive, easily angered, and bat shit crazy.
Galina stood with a syringe in her hand trembling. She injected herself at least once a day with serum. She normally injected herself near the hip, but that was close to her belly. She was tan, but didn't have sunburn. Her room was set to the upper 60's and blowing air, and she was barely wearing any clothes, but she perspired heavily. Beads of sweat rolled down her cleavage and from the creases in her abs. A puddle of liquid formed in her innie. She tried to flick out the moisture with the tip of the syringe needle. That was too close to her sensitive belly button! She thought about injecting herself in the navel to possibly ease her tummy weakness. Her damned boyfriend Dima had manipulated her! She shot up in a vein over a hip bone and moaned. Even the thought of piercing her navel with the needle and the sweat there had Galina like a cat in heat – and she loved cats. She threw the syringe into a trash can nearby and put her hands between her legs, panting and rubbing her pussy. It felt so good, but not quite as good as tummy play. Galina fanned herself. Her tits almost touched her knees. Her breasts were so big and juicy. That had its perks, but could also be super annoying. She had taken up milking herself to feed her cat, Mittens. She wasn't pregnant, but Mittens liked mommy's milk best. Galina didn't like that she was producing serum in her lactate. She had drank some of her own milk in the past for a power boost and so that no one else could have it, but she preferred serum injections.
She grabbed her phone and jeans off the living room couch. She pressed a button on an App to let Mittens out of his cage. Galina missed the old apartment she had on the edge of town, but this MFL suite had advantages and accommodations like nowhere else. It was a better place for Mittens, who had grown to the size of a puma since drinking human breast milk with blood and serum in it. The giant black and white feline with shaggy fur bolted from down the hall to nuzzle with Galina. He rammed his cheek into her hip and booty cheek, getting whiskers to touch skin and marking his owner. Galina grabbed Mittens's ears with rough, but genuine affection. She pushed the fur baby's ears back and petted the pussy. Then Mittens rammed his head into Galina's gut.
“F-FUCK!” Galina screamed. “Bad Mittens Wittens! Stay away from Mommy's tummy! That bastard boyfriend still hasn't fixed the ish!” Mittens continued to be aggressive. Galina bent over so that the cat's head was in her cleavage. Mittens licked for the teats, wanting the good stuff straight from the source, but Galina shook him off with both arms and a kick. She pressed another button on her phone in the Mittens App the MFL had created for her. It made a saucer of milk from the fridge into a dish on the floor in the kitchen, and Mittens ran off to that. Galina pressed a button to lock Mittens in the kitchen, wanting against her better wisdom, to bring the cat in and let it nummy and paw her navel until she had an explosive ejaculating orgasm. …
Instead, Galina threw down her phone and began to put on her tight jeans. It was going to take serious work to get the denim over her booty humps. She jumped up and down pulling up on the waistband. Her boobs bounced and felt like they were sloshing with milk. She didn't have time to pump. She was already late to this stupid fucking fan meeting. Galina was thinking about trying to make her boyfriend jealous by banging some hot buff male model fans. All the male and female models on this island wanted Galina sexually and to taste her serum milk and experience that. Galina wanted to bust skulls, snap necks, and make the weak little losers cry and die! Hehe! Galina stifled a laugh at the thought of the light leaving the eyes of a pathetic wimp woman or rival fighter. There were cameras all over this island, and Galina would act like she really enjoyed sex with whoever to piss off her absent little bitch boyfriend, Dima. He was her sub, and he needed to get his punk ass around so she could fist his anus to orgasm. He needed to fix the damn belly weakness program too! He said he had, but he clearly hadn't. Galina would one day find all these secret cameras and destroy them! But Shadow Enterprises was giving her a lot of serum and money, so she tried to play in their world a little for now.
“Dumb DUMB Hip Hugging, butt MUGGING Denim!” Galina shouted. “I'm TOO Hot hot HOT for PANTS! Fuck These JEANS!” Galina kicked off her jeans and fanned herself with a hand. She put her bare feet into black high heels, imagining stomping eye sockets with the heel. She touched the hard plastic rod heel, thinking that it or something more organic being shoved into her belly button would be quite the treat. Galina realized she wasn't breathing and her cheeks were flushed. She'd drooled all over her chin and down onto her tits. She wiped her mouth and put her hair up in a messy bun. She put on a long silky white cover up top with a flowery design on it mumbling, “This'll cover my ass and allow me to take off this Stupid FUCKING Bra!!”
Dima hadn't been watching Galina get changed. He might later watch and jerk off. He was a little jealous that other people had been sleeping with Galina, but he didn't like being the submissive one during sex and in the relationship. He knew that Galina was annoyed by fans and almost all human interaction. Not only had Dima gathered three nerdy fans Galina was sure to hate, but he had sent them to Galina's hotel suite. He answered the phone from his girlfriend's call with a smirk and said, “GPS says you never left your place. What about your fans, babe?!”
“FUCK them!” Galina screamed. “Not actually though. Kill them! Spill their Blood! Mittens prefers the red dead ooze from big titty witty whores I demolish, but any blood will do!”
“Don't kill your fans,” Dima said. “They're coming to you.”
“WHAT?!” Galina hollered. “NO! No! No no No NO NO!!” Galina stomped her feet and threw a hissy fit like a small ill tempered child. “How come I can't talk to the Shadow?!” She whined. “I WILL! I'LL GET HER to Castrate YOU!! Hehe! Then you'll have no juice to get hard to put it in wittle ole me! Hehe! FIX my STOMACH DIMA! Or I'll Pop your Balls! … Come see me sometime.”
“Yeah uh,” Dima said. “The Shadow is a man, remember? But your fans should be there now. Just sign some autographs, answer some questions, do selfies, maybe some milk.” Dima smirked.
“I'LL Do NONE of THAT!!” Galina shouted. There was a knock on her door. Dima hung up the phone. He was glad that Galina wasn't tapped into GPS on him and that she didn't know he was on the island. She might track him down for sex. He wanted to do her, but she'd go for his phone to destroy it and or the App. She was unstable. The Shadow knew the issues and was trying to help. Dima knew there was going to be great footage from this fan interaction. All three dudes were super into Galina's tummy with belly kinks and fetishes. There had been a screening process and selection after all.
“Is this Ms. Galina's place?!” A soft spoken man asked.
“I WILL Rip YOUR Spine out of YOUR ASSHOLE!” Galina roared, opening the door. She stood with her chest puffed out and her arms pushing her jacket back. The men gawked at her, ogled her body, and had trouble controlling their breathing and gazes. The man who had spoken backed into the other two guys. He had very dark skin, glasses, acne, and greasy short black curly hair. There was a very short tubby blonde guy who Galina thought was shaped like an egg to crack and a much too thin Asian weirdo with sunglasses and red dyed hair. His fingers were long, gangly, and creepy, but looked fun to break. All of them were speechless and awkward. Galina grabbed the guy in front by the collar, lifted him off his feet, and swung him through the doorway into her dwelling.
“Do we just go in and shut the door?” Tubs asked. Red shoved inside and and shut the door quietly, looking from side to side with his squinty eyes as his shades slipped down his nose. The black guy's glasses had fallen off after Galina had thrown him onto the couch. These guys were dressed so crappy in nerd attire or old and not trendy clothes. Galina said, “This is the best FANS the MFL could find ME?! What the FUCK?! … I guess I got red, blond, and black haired sluts to FUCK! You're a black dude, right?!” Galina grabbed at the crotch of the man on the couch. “YOU only HAVE a HALF CHUB?! Get HARD!! What do you THINK this is?!”
“We don't know!” Tubs said with his eyes watering. “We just did what Shadow Enterprises ta-told--”
“SHUT UP!” Galina shouted. She jerked Acne off the couch by the dick head and cupped his balls, ready to put on a death grip. She looked into his eyes, fogged his glasses, and said, “I WILL SQUEEZE your NUTS Til they Burst! Mittens might like that.”
“No, no!” The man pleaded. Galina moved her grip from the testes up the long big shaft of the fan, becoming slightly less angry and more impressed. Acne had a big cock. She would still kill him, but maybe she could make Dima jealous with him. She was about to rip his pants off when Red poked her in the belly button with his index finger.
“AIYEE!” Galina whimpered, releasing hold of Acne's shaft. She backed up, hoping the stickiness between her thighs was sweat. She pulled her hair out of the bun, tossed her jacket to the couch, and pointed at her heels and then Red. “This. SO FAR up YOUR ASS! GRR!! ROAR! You barged into MY HOUSE! I will fight you all three at ONCE and Kill YOU ALL and Pound out your Baby Batter and BATHE in YOUR BLOOD!!”
“We were told this might happen,” Red said. He injected himself in the neck with serum like a ninja. Galina hadn't even noticed that each guy had a serum syringe on his person yet. Tubs was already touching himself in his baggy pants. Acne injected himself next. Tubs couldn't stop stroking his little wiener long enough to inject himself. Galina went for him first, hoping to steal his serum. She decided she'd like to bust his nuts first with a kick and shouted, “I'LL RUPTURE Your TESTES Hehe! You Fat FUCKING PIG!!”
This made Tubs tremble in fear and fumble around in his pocket for the serum syringe. As Galina swung back her leg, Red and his stupid gangly fingers grasped her hair bun. Galina's foot hit the wall and put a hole in it. Tubs must have injected himself through his pants pocket the way his fat rolls and turkey neck gyrated and his muscles took on a quick glimpse of rigidity. Acne cupped Galina's boob with his hand and said, “Wow! I expected there to be more padding on this bra! I call dibs on fucking her sexy tummy. If we need more serum, we can suck her tits.”
“Like HELL!” Galina shouted. Her brown locks were pulled loose again and swung over her face. Red actually moved her backwards! She elbowed him in the temple and kicked Acne in the flank. She was ready to kill!
“I'm tryin to fuck and hit that navel!” Red said. “You can't call dibs!” He made a fist and punched Galina in the belly-button. His knuckle struck directly in her weak spot. Galina hunched and gasped. Her butt bumped into Red's boner. Acne looked pleased to not be hurting too much from taking one of Galina's kicks to the body. He abandoned her breasts momentarily and balled his fists as well. Galina flailed at Red. He evaded and landed another blow to her belly, knifing and screwing his finger into Galina's innie. She could feel her abs bruising. She threw her head back, moaning and squealing, before folding over his arm and hand. His bicep flexing separated her tan milky jugs.
“You can't kill us if we hit your weak spot!” Acne said, slugging Galina in the kidney. Red splotches of skin and welts appeared on her toned lower torso. Galina's calves were at and touching the arm of the couch. She managed to claw Red's face and chest, tearing his shirt down the middle. Tubs waddled over. His little pink steel wood was revealed and his baggy pants were around his ankles. He probably had big fat man boobs shirtless. Galina wondered if Mittens would drink his blood. Tubs's hand completely covered his dick it was so small. He heel stomped Galina right in the gut. Galina whimpered and fell butt first onto the couch cushions. She arched her back and cooed. She put her hands between her legs, feeling flushed, warm, and stimulated.
“Ugh, um stop it!” Galina whined in an almost sweet and seductive little voice. She didn't dare cum already in front of these losers for several reasons. Normally serum helped you reload and recover seminal fluids at a record pace, but there was also that new O-Drop serum that left you weakened and extremely fragile after a substantial squirt.
Red thought he was the goddamned Rock or something, elbow dropping directly into Galina's navel. The tears fell. It was so painful at first, but then so pleasurable. She couldn't quite sit up with him atop her. She saw Acne take off his pants, and couldn't help but have a slightly agape jaw when noticing his long, erect, and veiny BBC. Red's creepy hands and long fingers were all over her body. His index finger poked her belly-button like it was a nuclear detonator. Galina screamed and headbutted him in the face, drawing blood. Galina laughed maniacally and was able to sit up. Red groaned, and tugged at Galina's silk cover-up. She shimmied her shoulders to be out of it and tried to ballbust Tubs again. She hit mostly thigh, but he still bent over in pain.
Acne latched onto Galina's hooters and kneed her right in the abs. His hands slipped off her sweaty orbs and the bra. Tubs said, “Oww...” He backed off. Galina stomped his foot with her heal, drawing a spurt of blood through his crappy dark stained white sneakers. She swiped at Tubs again, but Acne deflected it. Galina thought he had used his dick like a sword at first, but then realized it was more likely one of his scrawny legs. Red got up and pulled at her bra from behind and struggled with it, digging his nails into the skin of her back. The bra mashed her melons with each of his amateur tugs. Her hard nipples felt ready to explode with milk – a feeling just under in severity to the pressure between her legs and in her loins from her reverberating and pulsating belly weakness. Finally her bra came off. Tubs and Acne backed off to ogle her jiggling jugs. Red threw the bra at Galina. She ducked, and Tubs caught it. His cheeks were like beets. He put a bra cup to his nose and took a long whiff.
“So hot,” Acne said, giving a labored and long pump to his incredibly lengthy shaft. Galina fantasized for a second about a dick head in her navel; specifically his, but then got mad.
“This stuff helps recovery, right?” Red said, leaning around Galina to put his bloody face and mouth over one of her teats. He tongued the areola and fatty tissue, and nibbled near the nipple.
“MITTENS!” Galina shouted. “Help Momma! Wh-where's my FUCKING PHONE?!” Galina regretted locking Mittens in the kitchen now. Red stomped her ankle. One of her heels snapped and broke. He didn't get any of her precious breast milk yet, as she tightened every muscle in her body to stop that from happening. Tubs inched closer, moving his arm for jerking his weenie faster than he probably could move for anything else. His other hand held Galina's bra like a trophy. Red dove out of the way as Tubs made an O face. He sounded like a dying walrus as his glurpy spunk wad drizzled out of his penis hole. Some globby yellowish semen hit Galina's face and chest. “What kind of WEAK ASS LOAD was that?!” Galina taunted, feeling outraged. “You BEAT it TOO MUCH FAT ASS!!”
“Oh!” Tubs said. “I'm getting a boner again already! Serum is awesome!”
Galina socked Tubs in the jaw. It was nearly a KO to the mandible, but Acne helped Tubs gain his balance and the wall helped the overweight guy too. He still held the bra clasp. Galina kicked off her shoes and buried angry fists into Tubs's jelly rolls belly. He humped her leg and groped her, feeling like a hot blob of nastiness hugging her while he could. Galina shoved him off and slung him by the shoulder – Pop! The fat dude with his pants around his ankles went head over heels, getting slammed onto the carpet. His shoulder was messed up. Galina pointed and laughed at him. Then Galina felt a finger curl from behind her booty cheeks towards her private area. Red swung his head like a hammer into Galina's gut. Red's face blood was now on her tits and stomach. She winced and coughed up a little blood. Acne uppercut Galina in the underboob. She stood up straight and yelped. She could feel the milk sloshing around in her full breasts.
“Let's see what you like better,” Red said, still stroking and teasing Galina's vulva past her scrunched and moist panties. He stopped that and then probed his middle finger into her navel.
“AIYEE!!” Galina cried out. She reached down low and smacked at Red's hand to repress her humming pussy. Acne punched Galina in the diaphragm. The topless brunette's sexy body arched and quivered. Acne then drilled Galina right in the nipple with a right handed jab. Her tit cratered. Skin tore and a trickle of pink blood mixed with lactate and serum rolled down the reshaping udder.
“Clearly the stomach,” Red said with a grin. He sidled in front of Galina, thrusting his pelvis at her tummy. His rod rammed into her abs. Then he uppercut her in the jaw. Galina's arms flew up in the air. She stumbled backwards into the wall. Her legs wobbled like a baby deer and she slid down with her back against the wall until she was sitting slumped with her legs open and her head down. “You're always wearing those little crop tops,” Red said, snatching Galina by the hair. He turned her body by the wrist. The carpet fluff touched the little hair on Galina's landing strip with her panties so crooked as she swiveled. “This is like one,” Red said, accidentally ripping a sleeve off Galina's silk cover up garment. He punched down into her gut and then elbowed her in the eye. Acne helped up Tubs. Red put the top over Galina's shoulders and slid one arm into the remaining sleeve. He pulled Galina and she fell onto her back spread eagle. He tied the see through fabric over Galina's heaving chest in a sloppy knot. “You're going to get fucked in this little top,” Red said. Galina sat up. All it took was a press to her navel for her to become like putty. Red really pushed her button. She moaned. Acne slapped Galina in the cheek with his mushroom dong.
Tubs practically tackled Galina, kneeing her in the face. He was first to get his dick into her belly-button, but Acne tossed him aside. Tubs had terrible balance atop Galina anyway, and after a few wild thrusts, he had been off balance. Red unzipped his jeans and pulled his boner out from his boxers.
It was almost like Galina was getting raped, but her fucking asshole boyfriend had made this so pleasurable for her!! She had decided to stop resisting consciously ages ago, and to act like this was all really awful to upset Dima and anyone watching. The moment was upon her when she'd know what kind of serum she'd been getting from Shadow Enterprises. Acne pumped his big glorious monster cock into her stomach basin. It was pure bliss and blackness and numbness mixed with pangs of pain. Acne pulled Galina up under the arms. She cooed and held onto him. Then she nipped at his shoulder with her teeth and ran her fingernails through the back of his shirt, like a cat clawing. The force of his fornicating motions opened the belly skin and her navel wider.
“This really is your weakness!” Acne said. Each thrust went deeper into her belly. Galina's eyes rolled. She drooled on his chin, barely able to bend over and touch him due to his long erection. Some crimson squirt out with sweat from the hole Acne was making in her toned tummy. “This IS SO GooD!” Acne shouted, squeezing her booty cheeks, and knocking away the other men temporarily. He had to keep plowing her, but then paused with his cock out and red tipped like he'd popped her cherry. “Maybe I should st-stop... Destroying that Sexy Navel!”
“YOU SHOULD!” Red said, reaching into Galina's top to pinch a nipple. “She was trying to kill us! If we unload in her belly all the way it could short out her weakness.”
“Oomf,” Galina grumbled, running her hands through Red's hair. She was getting passed around like a slut, but she didn't mind at this point. She would get the last laugh when her weakness was reversed! She'd kill these guys and break all their bones! She could survive! She would survive. The hole in her stomach got bigger. It felt like these guys were carving her up! Her ass got smacked. She got fucked up against the wall and the couch. Tubs pulled her away from Red for a moment. The two of them liked spanking her and manhandling her tits while banging the bloody gaping stomach hole. Galina was pretty sure they were fucking all the way to her insides! It felt like their dicks would pop out of her back! She couldn't stop the leaks between her legs. She wasn't on O-drop serum. She was creating a lot of fluid and drenched.
Tubs didn't last long fucking Galina's stomach. Both him and Red had nutted inside her, but there was still no short circuit. The damn weakness still had Galina getting rag dolled. She tried to pull off Tubs's ear and couldn't. He got scared and backed off with Acne wanting his turn. Red stepped in again. Galina tried to break Red's finger. He dodged and punched into her stomach hole. It was now big enough for his fist. Blood washed over Galina's slick and soaked chest from her mouth after being punched in the gut. “I think we're going to kill her,” Red said, “but she deserves it and healers will come to revive her.” He made a perverted looking face and held Galina over his knee. Her wounded stomach was bent over. Galina herself got worked over again by Red's second raging boner. “Your top is full of milk!” Red said, squeezing a dangling melon. Red and Tubs were both still injured from fighting, so they quickly stripped Galina and sucked on her tits and breasts milk. Acne got between the two of them to rail Galina in the belly again. He managed to slurp some milk as well, and didn't need any more power.
“I've been doing No FAP for almost a month,” Acne said, still holding in his load in. Red and Tubs came all over Galina's face and body. Red's dick was long and thin like his fingers. She found herself licking it and cumming in ecstasy.
Acne finally pushed Galina away from the two other men. He banged her up against the wall, getting his member to swirl all around her enlarged belly hole. The titillation and sensations were too much for him and his volcanic eruption of jizz sprayed inside Galina's body and splattered outside in the room too. The only thing that short circuited so to speak was Galina's brain. The belly weakness was still set on high and she couldn't take any more. The deadly, but cute and petite Russian woman had been fucked senseless by fans she normally wouldn't have given the time of day to. She would've gladly killed them all in an instant though, but the serum and them drinking her milk had changed the game. Galina passed out with her gooey cum covered lips set in a smile.
The horny fans wanted more, but Acne soon realized Galina's body was cold, and decided to call in the MFL's healers. Dima had already tuned in watching, surprised that Galina had lasted so long. Healers were on the way. The fans would be sedated and tended to as well since they were so hyped up, they would likely otherwise do destructive acts in public. There was going to be plenty more embarrassing footage of Galina spread around now.
