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With a body like THIS and no sense of self-preservation, itβs no wonder that Beerus canβt walk anywhere without being tackled to the ground and bred against his will.
βHmphβ¦you deplorable heathens seem to enjoy my suffering. I should destroy your disgusting planet and rid the universe of your filth-β
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Watch the βgodβ kick, scream, and sob while you pound him into the ground.
Thereβs truly nothing better than seeing the divine brat being kicked down a few pegs.
Whatβs the best part about fucking this pathetic excuse of a god?
You donβt even need to ask permission before using his holes like a fleshlight-
No matter what he does or where he goes, the god just canβt seem to avoid becoming the target of attention from countless drooling mortals!
He canβt quite put a finger onto why they canβt resist him!
βH-HACK!!β
Beerusβ eyes rolled back and he pathetically reached out to shove at the reptileβs face. Tears streamed down his cheeks as croaks were forced out of him.
Those massive purple mounds were clapping and slapping together, echoing through the entire room.
Beerus could feel the pounding in his throat, a series of unwanted moans and groans escaping him as the brutal thrusts caused his massive purple mounds to clap.
βS-STOP THIS!β
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βGo on, mortal. I highly doubt it, but letβs see if youβre worth my time.β
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8+ gets to destroy the Godβs insides in DMs-
βHand over your candy at once, mortal. I will have no choice but to destroy your residence if you do not comply.β
βThisβ¦this is BEYOND humiliatingβ¦β
The Godβs entire body was tense, veins bulging from his forehead.
βYouβre going to pay for this, mortalβ¦youβre going to pay dearlyβ¦!β
Beerus will scream, cry, kick, and squirm. But it will never be enough to stop you.
The god will be left gaped and oozing your seed, whether he wants it or not.
Beerus is at his most confident when strutting down the streets of some mortal ghetto.
His heels clacking against the concrete, drowning out the sounds of his ass bouncing and clapping.
He knows the mortals would never DARE to lay a hand on him~















