The Boys: Viltrumite Bloodline Panel

The harder you thrust, the deeper you go.

~ MilkLover

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"Oh? Didn’t you? Then let me work more thoroughly!"

Then he pushed one finger in.

Her virgin cunt clenched so tight it almost spat him back out.

Cold. Silky. Slick from his spit and her own frozen nectar. He added a second finger and scissored her open, slow, watching her face.

"Ahhh~—take them out.. I don’t need—mmph!"

She bit her lip again, harder, trying to kill the sound.

It only made her look cuter.

A proud ice woman with frost in her hair and her pussy dripping around two thick fingers, refusing to admit she was getting fingered open.

He curled them. Found the spot. Rubbed.

"No—you—ahh~ ahhh~!"

The second orgasm punched out of her before she could swallow it.

Her cunt squeezed his fingers in freezing little flutters and more cold juice ran down his knuckles onto the frosted sheets.

"So? Did you like it?" Hillel said with a cheeky grin.

Killer Frost’s ears went red. "Who... who would like to be embarrassed like this!!" She turned her face into the pillow like dying would be less embarrassing.

"Oh, is that so?" Hillel pulled his fingers out, sucked them clean, and lined his dick up.

"Then I have no other choice~"

The fat head kissed her wet folds. Even that first touch made him hiss with pleasure. Her pussy was beautifully cold, a wet freezer wrapping around the tip of his shaft. The sensation felt too good.

He pushed.

Her hymen gave with a small, tight pop.

"Ahh—!"

She yelped sharply. Hillel dropped over her at once and kissed the sound out of her mouth, swallowing the frost that tried to crawl down his throat, holding still with only the head of his dick inside her torn-open cunt.

"Breathe."

"Shut up—ahh~ it hurts, you oversized—mmph—"

He kissed her again and started to move. Slow. Just enough to feed his shaft into that impossible coolness inch by inch. Her pussy was a sleeve of winter around his dick, gripping, fluttering, so cold it made the heat in his cock feel brand new.

He bottomed out and stayed there, kissing her while her virgin cunt tried to decide whether to freeze him or melt around him.

Then he fucked her.

Slow at first. Deep.

Pa... pa... pa...

Each thrust plunged his dick into that chilly tightness and dragged back out shining with her cold juice.

"Fuck, this sensation. Sooo goood!" Hillel felt like he was in heaven.

"hh~ oh.. umm.." Killer Frost’s moans kept breaking against his mouth. She bit his lip instead of her own, tsundere to the end, glaring at him with watery white eyes while her pussy sucked on his shaft like it had never wanted anything else.

"It’s—ahh~—what’s this feeling of fullness... too hot inside—no, you’re too hot—don’t you dare laugh—"

He laughed into the kiss anyway and rolled his hips harder.

Pa! Pa! Pa!

Her tits bounced, pale and tight from the cold. He dropped his head and sucked one into his mouth, biting the icy nipple until she arched and another "Ahhhhhh~" escaped.

Her cunt clenched in reflex and the cold rush around his dick almost made him groan.

He hooked her legs higher and kept going, kissing her every time she tried to hide a moan, fucking that frozen strawberry pussy until the frost on the bedsheets started steaming from the heat of their bodies.

This lasted for a full two hours.

Killer Frost brought healing skills, coupled with her formidable physical body, but in the end, she still collapsed softly into Hillel’s arms, turning from a cold, proud, arrogant kitten into someone as gentle as melting water.

Even though the coldness in her eyes was even more intense, at least she stopped shouting about fighting and killing. The whole person even looked a bit more like a cute tsundere girl.

Hillel let out a breath, feeling utterly refreshed. Twin souls were even more wonderful than he had imagined.

Two completely different personalities in the same body. If placed in another world, they could write a romance novel on their own.

"So, Miss Beautiful, we’ve already done the deed, you should at least tell me your name?" Hillel touched her somewhat dishevelled white hair.

Killer Frost had no strength to struggle. "Killer Frost, I prefer this name."

"Heh~ What kind of name is that? At best, it’s just a codename," Hillel said.

Killer Frost suddenly froze.

A rare look of confusion appeared in her eyes. "I am Caitlin, yet my personality is different. Every time, I protect her, but she turns a blind eye to me, and even despises me from the bottom of her heart as a monster!"

"So I don’t have a name!"

"Oh, poor girl!" Hillel thought for a moment. "Then you can just be called Kai. Killer Frost sounds more suitable for work-oriented occasions, and Kai is very suitable to be used here."

Killer Frost rolled her eyes at him, her mood becoming somewhat complicated.

Kai?

Coming from his mouth.. It sounded very intimate.

"I’m just a monster. Killer Frost fits best!"

"A monster?" Hillel shook his head. "It’s normal for people to feel fear towards things they don’t understand. One day, Caitlin will reconcile with you. She just doesn’t know the reason for your existence!"

Whenever Killer Frost mentioned Caitlin, her emotions became very irritable.

"Forget it! I don’t want to accompany you guys to play games like saving all humanity, which is like playing house." Killer Frost glanced away.

"Also, what on earth is this composition? Are you a monster? Why does my absolute zero have no effect on you at all? Are alien races really this powerful?"

Hillel stretched out one hand and gently clenched it, causing the furniture in the room to twitch. "Unless you can become strong enough to freeze away the Sun, that might feel like a little something to me. But to break my skin, you’re still quite a bit short..."

"In short, with your current ability, wanting to eat this popsicle will take at least ten thousand years!"

A popsicle?

Killer Frost was confused for just a moment, and then she blushed.

Facts proved that this new white-haired demoness was simply a blank slate in the world of emotions. While her appearance was quite aggressive, and she was a proper aloof royal Elsa, once Hillel seized the dominant position...

Then there was no difference from a cute girl.

Wasn’t there an old saying that goes well, the colder and more aloof a girl is, the more likely her heart is full of romance.

"Kai?"

Hillel called out tentatively.

As a result, Killer Frost directly receded. Her originally bright white hair instantly reverted to its original hair color, her deep purple lips became rosy, and her eerie white pupils restored back to gentle brown eyes.

"Why is she like Shazam, shouting a word and she goes right down!"

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