Chapter 2
by
Overcharge
Who's the lesbo we're converting today?
kappa x man
The splash was loud and ungraceful, sending ripples across the pond's surface that disturbed the local fish. Kaeru had managed to catch a hold of the human's shirt, but her footing on the slippery, submerged stones was far from stable. As she pulled, she felt the weight of the man, and for a moment, her small, green arms strained against his much larger frame.
She had intended to be a terrifying predator, a silent shadow of the deep rising to claim a prize. Instead, she felt her feet slip on a patch of moss, and she let out a startled yelp as she tumbled backward into the deeper part of the pond along with her prey.
"Oof! Watch it, human! Kaeru is trying to be menacing here!"
She sputtered, her woven bowl hat tilting precariously on her head as she surfaced. Her long black hair clung to her green, scaled skin, and her golden eyes blinked rapidly to clear the pond water from her vision. She scrambled to find her footing, her wide hips swaying as she tried to regain her dignity. Her initial goal was to reach around his waist, find that delicious, legendary shirikodama, and pull it free. But as she grappled with him in the dark water, her hands brushed against something much larger and more substantial than she had anticipated.
Her eyes widened. Her sharp teeth parted in a gasp. She had expected a soft, **** human, but this man felt... heavy. And there was a distinct, massive presence pressing against her thigh beneath the water. It was thick, unwashed, and utterly overwhelming to her small stature.
Kaeru's haughty expression faltered, replaced by a look of intense, clumsy curiosity. She had spent many lonely nights playing with cucumbers to soothe her urges, but she had never felt anything quite like this. The scent of him musky, masculine, and distinctly unwashed hit her nostrils, making her head swim. To a Kappa, who lived in the clean, fresh water, the sheer 'stink' of a man was intoxicatingly primal.
"Wait... what is this?" She muttered to herself, her voice losing its predatory edge and becoming high pitched and flustered. "Kaeru was supposed to be the one doing the eating! But... this is so big! It's like a giant, fleshy cucumber!"
Her pride warred with her sudden, overwhelming arousal. She was supposed to be a hunter, a terrifying creature of legend, but the sensation of his massive cock brushing against her scaled skin was making her brain turn to mush. She felt a familiar heat pooling in her belly. She realized that if she couldn't overpower him to get his shirikodama right now, she might have to change her tactics entirely. If she couldn't drag him down to eat him, she would use him to satisfy this sudden, frantic craving.
She let go of his shirt, her claws digging slightly into the silt of the pond floor as she leaned closer to him. Her eyes traveled downward, fixed on the bulge beneath the water's surface.
"Hey! You!" She barked, trying to regain her arrogant tone despite her blushing cheeks. "You're a very... messy human, aren't you? So much scent! It's almost offensive! Kaeru thinks... Kaeru thinks you need to be cleaned! Yes, that's it! A tribute to the Great Kaeru!"
She reached out, her clawed hands trembling slightly as she moved to grab at his waist, her intention shifting from predation to a ****, clumsy need to taste the man who had interrupted her hunt.
Kaeru’s heart hammered against her ribs, a frantic rhythm that had nothing to do with the struggle of the hunt and everything to do with the sheer, overwhelming scale of the prize before her. Her arrogance was a crumbling facade; she was a girlfailure, a clumsy creature who couldn't even catch a swan without getting pecked, but as she felt the massive, unwashed weight of his cock in her hands, she felt a surge of unearned confidence.
She didn't care about the shirikodama anymore at least, not the way she had a moment ago. The hunger in her gut had shifted from a craving for a soul to a ****, primal need to taste the musk of this giant. With a clumsy, determined grunt, she guided him toward her face, her small hands fumbling with his clothes until she could finally grasp the thick, heavy length of him.
"Hmph! You should be honored!" She declared, though her voice cracked with a hint of desperation. She tilted her head back, her woven bowl hat sliding dangerously close to slipping off into the dark water. "Kaeru is the most beautiful creature in this pond! It is only right that she cleans such a... a stinky, lumpy human!"
As she opened her mouth, her sharp teeth glinted in the moonlight. She didn't hesitate, driven by a sudden, intense curiosity. She wrapped her lips around the massive head of his cock, her mouth feeling tiny and insignificant against the sheer girth of him. The taste was intense salty, musky, and deeply masculine. It was a sensory overload that made her golden eyes roll back in her head.
She was not a graceful lover. She was a creature of instinct and clumsy hunger. She used her tongue with a frantic, almost aggressive energy, swirling it around the rim of his glans. Her eyes narrowed in focus as she felt the thick, creamy texture of the smegma beneath his foreskin. To a human, it might have been a chore of hygiene, but to Kaeru, it was like finding the most delicious, concentrated nectar.
She pulled the skin back with her clawed fingers, being careful not to scratch him too deeply, and began to lick with obsessive fervor. She worked her tongue into every crevice, slurping loudly as she cleaned the underside of the foreskin. She wanted to taste every bit of the 'stink' that clung to him, her small throat working hard to accommodate his massive size. The sensation of the thick, unwashed skin against her tongue sent jolts of arousal through her, making her hips twitch beneath the water.
"Mmmph... nngh!" She let out a muffled moan against his flesh, her eyes fluttering shut. She was supposed to be the predator, the one in control, but as she worked to clean him, she felt more like a starving animal feasting on a windfall. The scent of him was everywhere now, filling her lungs and making her head swim, making her want to pull him even deeper into the pond so she could lose herself in his musk forever.
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Exactly what it says on the tin folks stories abt fictional lesbians taking a dose of the famous TRYCOCKSAGAIN.Some will be consensual,some and a lot of it will be cheating related.Expect a lot of Tracer cheating on Emily,the fact that one of the most popular lesbians in media has way more straight porn of her than any other character in Overwatch is way to hot to up.
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Updated on May 24, 2026
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Created on Nov 19, 2023
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