Dangling from her hand and feet, Sombra feels like little more than an animal; and while usually she fiercely values her independence, she can only curl her toes in gleeful anticipation as she watches McCree enter the room.

Tall and burly, and with a big, fat cock that she watches hungrily as he advances, heavy and hard as it bounces ridiculously in front of him, making meaty slapping sounds whenever it comes into contact with one of his thighs.

“Dios… yes,” she groans heartfelt, nipples growing tight and sensitive. She is helpless, hanging from the ceiling like a sow fit for slaughter, and the knowledge makes her pussy clench deliciously where it is on display for him; pointing right at McCree, deep red and slick between her gently gaping lips, like a particularly juicy fruit.

“Come here,” she beckons throatily. She has only eyes for his cock and the heavy sac, her belly quivering, womb hurting deep and needy. Yearning to get filled to the brim with his hot, frothy cream.

He obeys immediately, thick arms hanging loosely at his sides as he ambles over. There is a short hitch in his step, his mouth going a little slack as the chip nearly hidden beneath his wild hair has a little hiccup – but she only needs to curl her fingers, and a new electric impuls gets send, and overrides his thoughts, making him step closer; her very own breeding bull.

He probes her with his fingers first; even the digits feeling fat and substantial as they slide through her cunt and tickle her clit before filling her up; reaching deep in one smooth, invasive glide that already has her gurgling and letting her head dangle backwards.

“Yes… Yes, yes, yes,” Sombra chants low. She tries to move; rock herself like a swing, but she has no leverage like this. McCree stares down at her from between her ankles, his dark eyes vacant, but a cocky smirk on his lips; like even her little chip can’t keep him from being a smug bastard.

He drags his fingertips, calloused, broad and blunt, along the slick walls of her insides, and she quivers for him, clenching down and panting like a bitch when her clit seems to pulse and swell for him.

“Your cock,” she grunts, insides clenching, urging his fingers to retreat. “Give me your cock.”

He hums and for a second she wonders if he will deny her, but then he pulls out and wipes his sticky fingers on the silky insides of her thighs before stepping close and unceremoniously spreading her on his cock.

She can’t help the low animal sound she makes, breath taken away by the sheer girth spreading her tender insides; how he slides in deep and rude on a single thrust, touching her so far inside her belly that she is sure he has to already be deep within her cervix.

It isn’t until he moves, however, that she realizes how wrong she had been; that despite him being deep, there still is more for him to cram inside her.

His big hands are curled around her legs, pulling her, making her swing along the shackles she has herself dangling from – fucking her with a minimal amount of effort on the incomprehensible girth that is his cock.

Sombra couldn’t get away even if she wanted to; there is no way for her to brace herself, to claw into something, looking for comfort or release; all she can do is take it, her poor little cunt spread open wide, insides hot and swollen as McCree fucks her with a damnably leisurely pace, still that same lazy smirk on his face, even as she cries out in pain and surprise when his cock does meet her cervix; a blunt, deep sensation in her belly that makes tears spring into her eyes.

Her cunt feels molten; like it wants to dribble pathetically in submission for the cock reaming it so deep and good, and she can almost picture herself afterwards; dragging her poor abused pussy across a block of ice just to cool herself down.

One thing is for certain, though; McCree will breed her deep; will get his cream right where she needs it. There’ll be no way it won’t take; no way she won’t get fat and round with his spawn. Her tits already ache with phantom pain; already feeling sensitive and swollen with milk.

God, she wants this. God, she wants this. 

Dios.