As Helen rubbed her butt against the wall, she noticed a figured walk through the door. Helen stopped her rubbing and looked up to see a familiar face... Pint Puncher could hear them vaguely through the bulbous globes that slowly crushed him. "Having some fun I see?" the anonymous person asks Helen "Sure am!" Helen replies as she steps away from the wall. The Puncher notices something reaches for him and grabs him by his cape and yanks him out. Helen had taken him out of his ass, and he's covered in sweat and a thin green fog. He coughs and looks up to see... Felicia!
She was leaned up against the wall with her hands on her wide hips and a devious smirk. "Shall we get started?" Felicia asks as she walks towards the Puncher and Helen.
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