NANCY'S NEW BOY TOY...
My name is Pierce. I'm about 5'11, lean and toned, very short black hair, grown out from a buzzcut, now filled in and a little softer. I've been told I have a cute face before, flattering, but not when you're trying to be taken seriously as a drummer in an alt band. I have soft features after all.
I have a sloped nose, soft and wide lips, perfect dark brows, and cute brown eyes. Perfect jawline and even head shape. Even if I tried to look serious, it usually looked pretty forced, my casual demeanor being a sweet smile. Most are shocked when I tell them I'm trying to be in an edgy band.
I'm 24 and had to graduate college later than normal, due to a credit transfer issue which held me back a year. Disappointing, but not terrible. The issue was more so that getting a new living situation was dire. I didn't hate my parents, but they literally didn't have the room for me, they were taking care of my three other siblings. Even though they offered to help, I couldn't imagine sleeping on the floor in my little brother and sister's rooms for years and years...
I politely turned them down, and began to frantically search for housing from my buddy's laptop. Fred was letting me stay with him for a few weeks while I got situated.
I was turning up with nothing. My credit was pretty bad as well so I was getting a lot of denials.
"How's it going?" Fred asked from the couch.
"Bad dude. I'm trying to get out of here soon I promise, but I'm not getting shit here."
"Man that blows, I can let you stay another week if you need, ask around on IG maybe..."
"That's so nice dude, I appreciate it, I'm running out of options here."
"You try Craigslist?"
I turned with an eyebrow raised.
"They sell rooms?"
"They sell everything dude... it's Craigslist..."
"Yeah I guess, I just didn't- whatever. Yeah I'll look."
"Just be careful, some people are nuts there."
"Yeah I'll be careful don't worry..."
I was already locked in. My fingers typing as quickly as possible, how the hell didn't I know about this??
As soon as I looked up rooms for rent, I was instantly hit with an incredible offer right before my eyes.
'STUDIO APARTMENT, 500 A MONTH, POST-GRADS/COLLEGE STUDENTS ENCOURAGED TO APPLY!!!'
I clicked and explored the offer. It showed a shot of a 20-story old-fashioned apartment. Brick exterior, a lot of wear on it. The rooms were all wood-floored, old dusty white walls, fire escape outside of the windows, and had a charmingly aesthetic feel to it. I could see why it was so cheap though, it looked like it wouldn't be in great renovation, and plus the area wasn't terrific.
Shit, I wasn't in any position to be picky.
What weirded me out though, was the message to apply.
'ANY APPLICANTS ARE TO SEND THEIR INFORMATION TO THE LISTED EMAIL BELOW, PLEASE SEND PHOTOGRAPHS OF FULL BODY AND FACE.'
That would probably be enough to deter most applicants... however I was desperate... and I didn't listen to Fred at all.
Fred watched me with concern as he saw me take a pleasing selfie, and then an image of me standing up in my white loose tank and black baggy cargo pants.
"What are you doing?"
"Nothing man, don't worry about it."
I sent the pictures with an extremely polite email.
'Hi there! My name is Pierce, I'm a post-grad and was hoping to take a tour of the place? Here's my photos, when would be the best time to come by?'
I sent it and then stepped away from the computer to make some food.
No more than ten minutes later I got a response from a woman named Lily Ross.
'Hi Pierce, I'm Lily the landlord here, we don't do tours. It's a yes or no situation on both ends. If you want to live here though, we'd love to have you...'
Huh. No tours. Weird. Definitely a red flag...
... Probably shouldn't go through with this...
...
'Hi Lily. Good to meet you. Can I get back to you on this?'
Sent.
Five minutes pass.
'Afraid not. We're running out of space since it's such a good deal. If I don't hear by the end of the day then I'll assume you're not interested.'
Fuck.
I didn't say shit to Fred at risk of him talking me out of it...
'Hi Lily. I'll go ahead and take it, is there any deposit?'
Another few minutes pass.
'No deposit. Just bring your things. Dmitria can help move if you have anything heavy.'
'Oh no need! I don't have a lot lol. See you Monday??'
'No. Tomorrow. Otherwise I'll need to give up your spot.'
'Oh. Okay. I'll see you then!'
'10am, don't be late.'
Holy shit. What the fuck was I walking into?
===
The next day I was packed up.
Fred asked what happened and I completely lied to him, again at risk of him talking me out of this.
I told him I was gonna go stay with my parents for a bit because I thought I'd found something closer to them.
I said goodbye and drove to the address Lily provided me.
Despite how small the building was comparatively, the structure loomed in the distance like a landmark of pure anxiety. Would I be murdered? Was I about to be kidnapped?
When I parked in front I had to take a few minutes to catch my breath. I was a tough guy. I'd been in fights before. Crowdkills and whatnot.
I could bear with anything this landlord throws at me. Hell maybe it all was legit after all...
I got out of the car and made my way down the bustling street to the front of the building. The lobby was tiny, something you'd see at the bottom of some kind of old Manhattan apartment. Tiny, and nobody there except for a woman who I could only assume was Lily.
She was about 6'3. Dyed blonde hair that was put up in a messy bun, it looked dead and strandy. Heavy mascara, and clear botox and work done on her face, not to an exaggerated degree, but her skin was tighter than it should have been. She could still express with her fat pink lips though. She had a massive leopard print fur coat on, black leather leggings, and red heels. An tan to her skin as well.
I waved at her hesitantly, and she gave a half-hearted smile of greeting before walking over to the front door. Despite her being inside, she had a cigarette fully lit.
She opened the door and I was instantly buffeted by the tarry scent.
"Well hi there doll..." She said in a low, raspy, seductive voice.
"Oh hey, uh, I'm Pierce. You're Lily?"
"Sure am, I see your pictures didn't lie. You look great honey."
"Oh! Uhm, thank you!" I said, confused.
"Mhm. Spin around for me doll."
"Sorry?"
"Just do a quick 360 for me, let me get a look at you."
"Uh... okay... I just..."
I did a slow turn around and faced her again, seeing her eyes dart back up to mine, like she was looking down at something.
"...Like that?"
"Mhm. Perfect. Come on in, we'll get you to your room."
I followed her in the gold glass doors. I could hardly breathe, the entire lobby choked with smoke, the alarm was pulled out from the ceiling.
She slid behind the front desk and rooted around, muttering to herself in frustration.
I waited patiently until she finally grabbed a pair of keys out and slammed them on the counter.
"Your room is 506. Your neighbor is gonna be Nancy. Make sure to say hi to her."
"Just like that? Nothing else? No signatures?"
"Documents are in your room, just slide them under the door when you fill them out, I'll grab 'em later."
"Oh awesome. Thanks Lily."
"Don't mention it baby. If you get lonely, swing by my place sometime, I'm great at massages."
"I'll... certainly think about it... thanks..." I said cautiously, not liking the implication there.
I climbed into the rickety elevator, and hit 5
I saw Lily eyeing me up and down uncomfortably as the doors closed. I could swear she licked her lips at me.
Maybe I was assuming... maybe she's just a natural flirt... either way I'd try to avoid her... so far so good though? Was this legit?
As the doors dinged open to floor 5. I made my way down the musty hallway.
I unlocked my door.
Lo and behold, exactly what was advertised. White walls, creaky floors, but at least there was a kitchen, a bed, a bathroom, and some furnishing. The entire apartment was very hollow though.
I saw the documents on my dining table, two chairs and a small round table outside the kitchenette.
I barely scanned them and signed every single one, slid them under the door, and then dropped my shit.
I barely had three bags of crap to take with me, so the unpacking process was super super easy.
I set up my tiny tv, my macbook, my favorite snacks, my small rug to put by my twin bed. I had all of it set up within a few hours.
Then it was quiet.
A sense of quiet I hadn't felt in ages. Nobody was here. Equally haunting, yet soothing. No roommates, no siblings, no parents. It was all so strange.
I sat at the dining table since I didn't have a couch.
Blew air out my mouth.
Bored.
I pulled out my phone to text my bandmates.
Just before I was able to though...
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!
I was startled by the sudden disturbance to my new silence, and walked over to the door.
I opened it and recoiled.
There was a woman LOOMING over me, taller than Lily, about 6'5.
She had an interesting build to her, long yet not at all skinny.
Her breasts were massive, stretching through her white tank top, round, wide, and heavy, not all that saggy, mouthwatering to witness. Her tank top was pulled up, exposing a round, yet tight, belly. Her stomach didn't hang at all, it just simply jutted from her torso. Her lower gut was squeezed by a pair of booty shorts, cut off jeans that exposed smooth thick thighs, going down to black ankle boots. Her fashion was a little all over the place.
Her eyes were big, and were closer together, the deep brown in her eyes almost making her irises look black. Her blonde eyebrows were blended into her skin, making them almost invisible from a distance. Her hair was silky, long, and also blonde, pulled back behind her ears. A straight yellow curtain that exposed her forehead and hung down the middle of her back.
"Hi!" She smiled.
Her voice was slightly high pitched, breathy and whiny, 'throaty' is the best way I could describe it.
"Oh hi... are you my neighbor?"
"Yes. I'm Nancy. Nice to meet you."
I went for a handshake but she snickered and began to lower herself down.
Her arms stretched out and began to wrap around me, pulling me into her tightly. Her doughy breasts pancaked against my chest as she came down. She smelled like she hadn't put on any deodorant today. I could feel the moisture of her skin pushing through my clothes.
"Oh! Uh, okay, yeah hug's great. Nice to meet you too."
She had her head buried in the crook of my neck, and she took a deep breath... was she... inhaling me?
"Mmmh... wow you smell nice too..."
She took another breath before letting out a weird sigh, pulling away from me and then... simply walking in...
I raised an eyebrow, she simply invited herself in. The woman was clearly older than me, maybe late thirties? Yet lacked the awareness and tact most people have apparently.
"Your place is really empty, is this all your stuff?"
"Uhm. Yeah it is... Can I get you anything?" I said a little sarcastically.
"No, I'm fine." She chimed ignorantly.
She awkwardly wandered around the studio for a minute while I stood there, waiting for her to say something. Was she simply scanning an apartment she already knew the layout for?
"All good?" I finally broke the quiet.
"Mhm. I just wanted to see all your stuff. Are you in college?"
"No, I just graduated."
"Oh even better!" She said excitedly.
"Better for what?..."
"Better for me!"
"...Okay..." I said warily.
I tended to be as honest with my feelings as possible, and wanted to live up to my band's tough-guy aesthetic as best I could. Meaning, I was trying to make it clear I didn't really want her here right now.
She just stood there, eyeing me up and down and her gaze made me extremely uncomfortable.
"Sure there's nothing I can help you with? I'm gonna be honest, I wasn't really expecting guests right now."
"Yeah I figured! You just moved in after all!" She giggled.
Her laugh was loud and awkward, super giggly, almost spearing through the quiet with an awkward bark of laughter.
Was she purposefully dense?
"Can I be honest with you now?" She beamed.
"Sure..."
"You're really hot. Like... I can't even contain myself, that's why I'm sweating so much. You're so beautiful, really. We should hook up some time! Maybe today if you want? I'm free all day!"
I was caught way off guard, a pang of disgust hit me, coupled with an irritation since this was made ten times more awkward than it already was.
"I... uh..."
"Like just LOOK at you!"
She walked over with such intensity that I nearly began to back up. She stayed a foot away from me, but began to pad her hands on my shoulders, making enthused and amused coos from her throat as she slid her sweaty palms across my exposed shoulders.
"Mmmmmhhh... mhmmm..." She hummed.
I froze in shock at how forward she was.
"Uhm."
"God... so pretty... so fucking young and hot... my favorite..." She let out another piercing giggled again.
"Thanks man... I don't know if-"
"When Lily told me I had a hot new neighbor, I just HAD to see you for myself! I'm gonna make sure I see you a lot more! How long are you staying?"
"I don't really know. Can you stop touching me actually?"
"Hm? Oh! Sorry, I can't help it, your body's so tight and perfect..."
She chuckled and lifted up my shirt, rubbing my abs briefly before I jumped back a bit.
"Hey. Seriously. I don't like being touched like that, man."
"Ohhhh... so tough too... sorry. I'll stop." She smiled.
"Cool, thanks, can you please leave?"
"I just got here though! We have to get to know each other a bit more! We're neighbors after all!"
"I was looking forward to being alone... I just moved in so... kind of want to get settled in..."
"You can't do that with me here?"
"No. I really can't. Plus I need to call my girlfriend."
"Aw... You're not single?"
"No. I'm not."
I was.
"Lucky girl. Does she like to share? She wouldn't mind an innocent little kissing session would she?"
"She would. She probably would get a little upset that you're speaking to me like that too."
"I'm okay with that. She sounds controlling. I'm not like that at all. Are you guys happy?"
"Yes. Very."
"Oh... well okay! If you change your mind... you know where to find me!"
She gleefully made for the door and closed it behind her.
What the fuck was that?
I opened a window, the lingering stench in the air was nauseating.
===
After settling in, the next day came and I decided to take a walk around the block, get my bearings. I was doing music full time, so my work was gig based. I was gonna head to practice later that day since we had a show that weekend.
First things first though, making sure we know where the nearest 7/11 is.
I walked out of my apartment. Half-expecting to see Nancy waiting for me with that same terrible laugh.
Luckily the hall was clear, however, as I was walking around the apartment, since I decided to take the stairs down, I noticed something.
All the women in this building were fucking HUGE! Like 6 feet at minimum. Which meant a lot of them were probably futa. Not that I had a huge problem with that, but it was weird how concentrated this was. Futa didn't have cultural hubs or neighborhoods or anything like that.
Another thing I noticed too, all the presumably futa women had someone with them. It was like each of them had their own personal assistant? It was rare that I was seeing one unaccompanied.
I passed by a massive trashy blonde and her dark haired... boyfriend maybe? They certainly seemed intimate. Funnily enough I could have sworn I saw that guy at a few of our shows.
The lady gave me an uncomfortable wink as I walked past, and the guy just kept his eyes on the floor.
After I made my rounds around the block, I spotted a few key points of interest. Satisfied and having gotten enough sun, I made my way back.
On my way back up, I saw a guy my age, hurriedly carrying in groceries.
"Hold the elevator!"
I stuck my foot in the door and let him climb in with me.
"Thanks." He panted.
I nodded.
"You new?" He asked.
"Yeah I am, my name's Pierce."
"Mike, nice to meet you man. You come here with someone?"
"Oh, uh, no, was I supposed to? Everyone seems paired up here..."
"You came here by yourself? That's rare man. Well I hope you like noise."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean... come on dude... look around. This whole apartment is for futa."
"I guess I gathered that much, but what do you mean by noise?"
The floor dinged open, as it turned out we were on the same floor. I followed him as he rushed out.
"Wait what do you mean dude?" I asked again.
He was brisk walking to his apartment.
"I can't talk, sorry I'm gonna be late."
I trailed behind him.
"Am I in some kind of trouble, man? Things have been hella weird since I got here."
"Oh... uh... nah you'll probably be fine dude, just... well..."
He rummaged for his keys, seeming to be stressed out by something.
"...Sorry I'm just... fuck I can't find them..."
"'Well what?" I prodded impatiently.
"Just like... the women here can be handsy, so just like maybe be careful."
Just then, the door to Mike's apartment swung open.
Standing in the doorway, covered in a layer of sweat, a bony muscle bound woman with a mohawk leaned on the frame. She was completely naked, head to toe. My jaw dropped as I saw the massive flaccid cock hanging between her sculpted thighs.
She held a pair of keys up and jingled them at Mike mockingly.
"Forgot the keys dumbass. You're late, my workout's been done for five minutes. Keeping me fucking waiting."
"I'm... I'm so sorry Goddess! It'll never happen again Goddess Dmitria! I promise! I'll be on time next time!"
"Yeah. You will. Who's this? He joining us?"
"Uh no. I-"
She shot me a fierce glare.
"I was asking my boyfriend!"
I swallowed my words, her glare possibly the scariest face a human could make.
Mike stuttered, shaking, as her gaze returned to him.
"N-no goddess. He... he's new. He was asking me some questions." Mike shook.
"Mm. Whatever. You're getting punished anyway. Get the fuck in here and start sucking." She ordered.
Mike gulped.
"Yes goddess."
He looked at the floor as he walked past Dmitria's naked frame.
Dmitria turned to me, pointing.
"You." She snapped her fingers, making sure I looked at that terrible glare of hers, "Make my boyfriend late again and I'll split your ass open myself, get me?"
"Y-yes." I stuttered.
She snorted and SLAMMED the door behind her.
I walked back to my apartment, shaken by that display of terrifying power. That woman was a monster... were all the women here like that?
===
The next morning I heard a knock on my door. Shirtless and only in my underwear, I groaned and went up to the peephole.
Oh fuck. Just what I wanted right as I woke up.
Nancy was standing with a plate of something, waiting expectantly.
"Hey. What is it." I said, blunt and annoyed.
"Oh! Hi! It's Nancy! From next door, do you remember me?"
"Yeah. What is it."
"I brought you something! Can you open the door?"
"I'm good. Just leave it on the mat or something."
"Uhm. Well. I actually wanted to give these to you in person? I think I came off really bad the other day and I wanted to apologize. It's like a peace offering because I don't want you to hate me while you live here!... Please?"
I sighed.
I forgive too easily.
I threw on a shirt and some pants.
I undid the lock and opened the door slightly.
I looked up to see her beaming smile, and a plate of chocolate chip cookies seran wrapped.
"Cookies?" I asked.
"Mhm! I'm really good at cooking. I wanted to give you some!"
"Uh... okay yeah sure..."
I cautiously reached out for them, but she didn't seem to want to give them to me yet. I looked up at her confused.
"Am I only allowed one?"
"No! You can have as many as you want... well it's just... I don't get a lot of feedback on my cooking... would it be okay if I watched you eat one? Then you can tell me how it is. I wanna get better at it, you know?"
I paused.
It's not good to be so hostile all the time.
"Yeah. Fine."
I opened the door for her, and she strode in, just as excited as the other day.
She set the plate of cookies down and unwrapped them for me. Then gestured to one of my seats like she was a waitress or something.
I scoffed and slid past her, sitting down in front of the plate. They admittedly smelled amazing.
She stood next to me, looking down, waiting for me.
I picked up one of the cookies, they were still warm and as big as my hand.
I took one bite, and had to hold my reaction. It was the best cookie I'd ever had in my life. Perfectly hard on the edge, and perfectly soft and moist the deeper you ate. I couldn't help but immediately go for another bite.
"Oh, go slow please! I need you to savor it."
I paused, looked at her, she seemed to mean it. I shrugged and slowed my chewing down, savoring the warm chocolate spreading across my tongue. It was so smooth going down too. A healthy warmness filled me with every bite.
She watched me, smiling.
She stepped behind me slowly as I focused on finishing off this incredible cookie.
"I noticed you don't seem to have a 9 to 5. Do you work?"
"Sort of..." I swallowed, "I'm in a band, we're pretty local but the gigs are good."
"Oooo! A band? What kind?"
"Like... indy... alt stuff..."
"I prefer country."
"Are you southern?"
"No. I'm from the midwest, I just wanna be a country girl so bad!" She giggled.
"Oh nice. I can't really get into it myself."
"Do you have any shows coming up?"
"Uh. Yeah actually, about a week and a half from now we're playing at a dive a few blocks away from here."
"Oh wow! Can I come?"
"Uh... I guess we'd appreciate the support. I thought you liked country though?"
She didn't respond. I couldn't see her gauging my reactions, she was focused on something else.
The warmth of the cookie was spreading across my body, the more I ate, the hotter I seemed to be getting. I had already eaten one at this point, the silence between us filled with my grunts of approval as I continued to chow on another one.
It hit me pretty quick that the 'warmth' I was feeling, was feeling a little too good.
"Being in a band like that, do you make a lot of money?"
Her hands suddenly rested on my shoulders, as I felt the heat of her belly on the back of my head.
I didn't seem to care for some reason... if anything I was happy her warm hands were there... they felt strangely good.
"Uh. Not really. It's enough to cover rent. I'll probably need to get a job here soon. That's why I got this place."
"That sounds really stressful... you stressed these days honey?"
"A little I guess." I said slowly, a wave of intense relaxation hitting me.
"Alt music? That's like angry music right?"
"Sometimes yeah... our stuff is kinda..."
"Oh yeah? You angry? Lot of stress backing you up?"
Suddenly her hands began to knead. Her rigid fingers prodding my skin and massaging me. She wasn't asking me this because she was curious.
I let out an audible gasp and attempted to sit up, but she simply shoved my body back down.
"Shhh sh sh shhhh... just stay still baby, it's okay... I'm just getting some stress out of your shoulders... you've got some really bad knots... you're so tight all over..."
"Uhm... woah... this feels..."
"Yeah?" She breathed out.
Her 'yeah' came out intensely sexual, the kind of 'yeah' a partner gives in the middle of fucking.
Her massage only grew more intense, getting the knots in my shoulders harder.
I literally dropped the cookie as my hands returned to my sides, unsure what to do with them as her magical massage began to send me into a haze of relaxation.
"So stressed..." She repeated, "Has your girlfriend been taking care of you? When's the last time you two fucked?"
"Uh... I... I dunno..." I responded groggily.
"Doesn't seem like it... you've been working so hard I bet... no way to relieve yourself because you're so busy..."
"I... I guess..."
It's true. I hadn't truly relaxed in a while. Stressing over grades, and now transitioning right into stressing about our band and if I was gonna make rent. Not to mention that I'd just moved in.
I hadn't had anything this relaxing in a while.
"Nancy... that... that feels really good..." I admitted softly.
"I bet it does... I can make you feel this good all the time if you want? You should come over more..." She breathed out again.
Then it hit me... this felt way too good... way way way too good to be normal.
The cookies.
Alarm began to take over my body. Like a man slipping into a sleep-deprived unconsciousness I was slipping into her trap.
She could feel me begin to put it together, and slid her hands under my shirt, beginning to knead my skin directly, making the effect of her massage only deepen as I let out a soft gasp. Feeling her work out the knots and my shoulders begin to droop. Her rigid digits were firm and perfectly warm, easily able to undo any knots in me, melting my muscles.
"What... what did you do to me?" I breathed out.
She let out a quiet giggle.
"Did you know chocolate is a natural aphrodisiac? People get really horny for chocolate... my chocolate is a bit stronger is all... relax... everything you're feeling is you... your body's just a little more sensitive now..."
Her hands moved, one on the back of my neck massaging, the other sliding up the back of my head and scratching the top of my scalp, running her fingers through my hair and dragging her nails back and forth slowly. The ends of her fingers massaging my head at the same time. My eyes rolled in pleasure as I let out a light groan.
"Just relaaaax... just relaaaaax baby... there you gooo... just relax..." She repeated over and over.
It was working. I was falling deep into her spell as she made my body melt.
She did this for a while, giggling softly as she saw me turn into putty below her.
"You know a better way to de-stress than this??"
"W-what..." I whispered, an automatic response.
"A tough guy like you probably hasn't gotten his balls drained in a while huh? I haven't seen your girlfriend show up at all... why don't you let me take care of that..."
Her hands moved off my head and slid down my chest, pulling up my shirt and running her hands across my muscles. She chuckled in pure lust as she tickled me across my abs and ridges, making me softly moan as she ran her hands back and forth.
"It'll feel so good... let me take over... come on... let me empty those nuts..."
I was genuinely considering it. My dick was painfully erect in my pants, I was so horny it was crazy. The aphrodisiac was working to its best effect. Every caress of her hands across my frame was like volts running through a live wire.
She repeated her whispers over and over, like it had some hypnotic effect on me.
She loudly screeched my chair out and pulled me to the side. Walking over in front of me and slamming to her knees. Her face smiled at me while her hands came up to my thighs and stroked them through my pants.
I didn't know what to do. Too horny to stop her, but too repulsed by her to want it. That same tinge of BO fighting my desire.
She had no boundaries, and she had no patience.
Her fingers were already violently undoing the button of my pants, yanking harshly on my zipper as she began to hook her fingers under the top of my jeans, pulling them down.
"Oh. W-wait. Hang on." I protested weakly.
"Just stay still. I'll do everything."
"No. No... my... my girlfriend..."
"She's not here. Just relax. I just have to see it... I just... let me see it..." She grunted impatiently.
With shocking strength she yanked my pants down to my knees, exposing my white Calvins to her. My throbbing bulge exposed to her, a wet stain at the tip of it.
"Ugh! God! Fuck it's so..."
She jammed her face right onto my bulge, gasping. Taking loud inhales and sniffs through her nose, and sighing in a disturbing and perverted pleasure. Her eyes rolling as she inhaled the scent of my dick, the precum fulfilling her in indescribable ways. Her nostrils flared unpleasantly as she huffed me.
"Fuck... fuuuuck baby... you smell so fucking good... so fucking hot..." She whispered.
Like a cat rubbing against her owner's leg, she rubbed her face into my underwear, groaning loudly. I didn't even know what to do. Horny as I was, it was so weird and gross to see her do that.
This was clearly not a service to me... this was clearly for her...
Her mouth opened wider as she breathed along my shaft, then dragged her tongue across my erection. My dick painfully tucked to my left, trapped in my tight underwear. I shuddered as I felt her drool seep through, her tongue massaging my cock.
Then she licked at the wet spot of precum like a popsicle. Then let out a coo of approval. Her tongue came out again as she began to wriggle the end of it against the tip of my cock.
"Oh! Fuck. Wait." I squirmed.
It felt like a wet worm trying to bury through my underwear, right into the most sensitive part of my dick. I dug my fingers under my chair, gritting my teeth, my hips writhing left and right. She chased after me, darting her tongue against my leaking tip over and over.
Then she smacked her lips around the tip, sucking on my head like she was giving it a hickey. Tasting me through the fabric, slamming her tongue against my dick, soaking in the taste, savoring it, making me shake.
"Oohhohh!" I squealed, "W-wait! Stop! Augh!"
She looked up at me with lidded eyes, purposefully sucking me through my underwear for another moment before letting go with a loud POP. Strands of her saliva still hung past her lips as she smiled at me.
Her hand came up and began to violently knead my cock with her fingers. Her other hand went down between her legs, and began to rub her own.
"Fuuuuck baby... you taste good... I wanna suck it..." She groaned.
"H-hang on..." I tried to argue again.
She wasn't listening, yanking my underwear down this time. I tried to grab them from her in a tug of war, but her strength was too much, easily ripping them from my grasp and slamming her hands down on my legs, keeping me pinned to the chair.
My dick flopped out, pointed right at her. She gasped in joy, an open mouthed smile across her face as she saw it. Seven inches erect, hairless, cut, and perfectly girthy.
She put her nose by the tip and inhaled deeply. Her sigh this time was deep and guttural. Whiffing it another few times, groaning pervertedly below me. Her hot breath blasting against it, making my cock shudder. Her mouth was literally leaking drool. Her eyes were leering with hunger on it.
"Holy fuck... your cock is incredible... Can I make you cum?"
"I don't... hang on a sec... I need to... Ough!"
I shuddered as she began to suction on the head, just like she did through my underwear, vacuum sealing her lips around the side, then popping it free from her mouth.
Then proceeding to do it again, rapidly. Sucking on part of the head, wriggling her tongue against it, and then popping it free again.
"Ough!"
"Mm? Mhm? Mhm?" She goaded, eyes glued to mine while she hickey'd the head of my cock.
Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!
"Mhm? Mhhmm! Mh. Mh..." She grunted with each suck.
"I'll pay you... I don't care, I just want your young cum so fucking bad, it turns me on..."
"Wha- H-how much..."
"Oh baby, I'll cover your rent every fucking month... If you let me come over more that is... that's the price, a good cum draining whenever I wanna to taste you, and make you taste me..."
Whenever she wanted to, it sounded like a risk. A big one. Letting this insane perv with clear boundary issues in my life was going to be a nightmare... but... but saving 500 a month would be really great for me... just for a blowjob...
"F... fine... fine just do it... just... I'm sensitive so go sl-"
"-FUCK yes baby! Oh fuck I've been waiting for this all fucking day! I'm gonna drain you dry! You hot little stud!"
Before I could even protest, her drooling mouth opened wide, dripping on the floor. With a loud gasp she suctioned her lips around the shaft and chowed down.
Instantly pushing her lips down to the base of my cock and nesting it deep in her throat.
"OUGH! F-FUCK! OH FUCK!"
Her throat was hot and tight, her tongue was still moving around it too, it was like my cock was stuck in a vacuum sealed lubed sex machine.
As soon as her lips touched the base of my dick, she pulled her cheeks back, exaggerating her blowjob face and suckling on it like a milkshake. Her eyes went to the back of her head as she groaned loudly around my cock, shaking it with her throat. My dick instantly leaking precum. The aphrodisiac amplified the effect of this slow painful blowjob tenfold.
"MMMMMMGHHHH!~~" She moaned.
My dick alone was getting her off.
Then she slllllllllloooooooooooowly pulled her lips up my shaft, her eyes rolling the entire time as she savored the taste of my cock. Her tongue stroked harshly along the underside of my member. A stupid amount of saliva dripped off my shaft as she pulled her lips to the tip of my cock.
She let go of the lip seal, letting it flop free from her mouth with a wet gasp.
"Hough! Fuck yes! Your cock tastes so fucking good!" She exclaimed.
Her hand wrapped around the shaft and she began to violently jerk me as she watched me squirt more precum from the tip. Excitedly watching my reactions.
"Give me more baby! Give me everything you horny little college boy! I want all the stress you got backed up in there!"
She gasped again and began to viciously suck my cock. Her head rapidly bobbed back and forth while her hands kneaded my bare thighs. Her face hungrily gobbling my dick rapidly. Loudly sucking it between her fat lips. Despite her face, I couldn't help but watch in awe as she corkscrewed her face on my dick. Devouring me again and again.
My head rocketed back in humiliating pleasure. It was too good to admit, she was a fucking pro. Her tongue was wrapping around it in all the right ways. Her lips were forming a perfect seal, a fucking cage that my dick wouldn't be free from until I would cum for her. Her long fingers massaging my legs, coaxing me into losing to her pleasure. All of it working at once to turn my brain into mush, it was working. Especially as the chorus of loud sucking and slobbering noises erupted from below.
SUCK! SHLUCK! SCHLORP! SUCK! SMACK!-"MH!~"- SLURP! SLORP! SLURP! SLURP! SCHLORP!- "MGH!"
"Aughhhh... fuuuck... fuuuuuck... holy shit..." I groaned out, humiliated.
My pride wanted me to resist so badly. To pretend like this annoying neighbor wasn't having some effect on me. Even if I wanted to blame the aphrodisiac she slipped me, it wouldn't be enough to excuse how good this felt!
Loudly gulping my precum down as it rivered out of my tip. Her throat swallowed me with every push to the base. My dick easily went in and out of her mouth, reappearing with a wet cocoon of her saliva, dripping onto my floor.
Did she not have a gag reflex?!
"Oh... fuck... fuck wait... wait..." I gasped to no avail.
A pit was rapidly building in my guts... far too quickly. No fucking way was she about to make me cum this fast... no fucking way!
My balls began to tighten up, I tried to resist as much as I could, to think of anything that could distract me or turn me off. It was no use, as I gritted my teeth and dug my fingers into the chair, all I could hear in my brain was, 'SLURP! SLORP! SLURP! SLURP! SCHLORP!'.
I was hoping looking at her face would calm me down. Maybe reminding myself that it was fucking Nancy making me feel this good would bolster some resistance.
It had the opposite effect.
Seeing her rolling and lidded eyes looking at me while she orgasmically sucked on my dick rapidly, it was sending me into a deeper frenzy. Her cheeks hollowing and contorting as her lips tightly sealed around my shaft, exaggerating her face even moreso.
My legs began to stretch out, my toes curling. She kept her hands on my thighs, keeping me still while she enjoyed her meal.
She wasn't going to stop, even if I tried to pull her off, she was like a leech on an open wound.
"Jesus christ. Slow down. Fuck's sake slow down please. I'm gonna cum!"
Admitting that may have been the biggest mistake of my entire life. Exactly what she wanted to hear.
Her hands quickly left my legs, both of them wrapped tightly around my cock and began to indian burn it, screwing it with both of her sweaty palms. Her lips quickly going up to the tip and bobbing lightly on it while she swirled her tongue on the glans. Her eyes made scary contact with mine, no longer rolling, but focused. Determined to wring the cum out of me as soon as possible.
My vision locked with her serious look and it made me lose it. Defeated by her easily.
She huffed out of her nose, heavy breaths and light moans escaping her throat as she worked my dick.
My hips began to pull away but she simply kept an iron grip on my cock while she slurped on the head. She began moaning loudly while making eye contact with me, sending me over the edge.
"Gah! F-FUCK! OH FUCK! FUCK I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING!"
She pulled her lips back and opened her mouth wide, gasping orgasmically while her two hands goaded the cum right out from my balls.
"OUUGH! AUGH! AUUGH!" I cried out pathetically.
She let out a low husky groan as my dick expanded and I began to shoot one of the biggest loads of my life directly onto her tongue. Moaning while she tasted me.
My taint felt like it was caving in on itself, my body like a live wire as my head shot back and my legs went perfectly straight. My head went completely numb as a silent scream came from my open lips. My eyes rolled in my skull.
More and more coming out of me. Not to her satisfaction though.
She dove right back onto my dick and began sucking it loudly, throating my cock rapidly as she chained another orgasm right out of me.
"OUUGH! FUCK! FUCK! OH GOD STOP! STOP!"
I tried prying her head off, she simply kept going, her neck muscles stronger than my arm muscles, pushing past me and slurping the jizz out of me.
My dick exploded in her throat as she buried it down to the base and held me there, feeling my cock throb deep inside her. My hands still on her head, but no longer in protest, merely a place to rest them as I felt the energy get sucked out of me.
Then as I finished, my body flopped onto the chair. Heaving and panting as I dazed out at the ceiling. Arms limp at my side, legs splayed.
Her head was still between my legs, she was lightly chewing on my cock, as if to wring more out of me, making me twitch as she contracted her throat around it. Loudly gulping my load down, sucking it down like a milkshake and letting me know that she was drinking my load.
With her lips planted at the base, she slowly dragged them up, making me gasp as my still sensitive cock jolted with electricity, spazzing at the touch of her lips and tongue.
With a loud breath of air, she held her mouth open at me, showing me that she had drunk the entire load.
I looked down at her, panting, half laughing as my body recovered. This woman was insane, but that was easily the best blowjob I'd ever gotten in my life.
"Fuck... that tasted so good... oh wow you're still hard..."
She began to stroke my cock at a steady pace, making me jump in my seat a bit, her palm hitting the tip of my cock just right.
"F-fuck. Stop. Stop, I'm sensitive."
"I bet you are..." She grinned sadistically, jacking me off a little faster.
I laughed out involuntarily and yelped at the same time, like I was being tickled, kicking my feet slightly and grabbing onto her wrist.
"N-No really, I'm good, I came. Enough." I tried to take back control.
"If you're still hard, that means you got another load in you. I said I wanted all of it. So I'm not gonna stop until we get all of it."
Her mouth opened dramatically and sucked the head back inside while her hand worked in tandem. The electricity surged across my body, grabbing my hair in overstimulation as I gasped and laughed at the same time, going insane, the effect tripled thanks to the cookies.
Slurping on my head loudly, slobbering on it like a dog bone while her hand softly stroked me at a steady pace.
'Mm~slurp~Mm~slorp~Mmgh~schlorp' Playing on repeat in my head as she moaned around my dick again.
My head shook left and right as I bore through it. The electricity finally fading and being replaced with a terrible and humiliating pleasure, being milked dry by my neighbor.
Something I noticed as I cringed and braced, her other hand was between her legs while she was sucking me off. I had suspicion she was futa, but the way her arm was moving I was beginning to have that suspicion confirmed.
I raised my head to look down between her squatted legs, sure enough, there was a massive cock being viciously stroked between her thighs. Sticking out of the unzipped fly of her jorts.
It was bigger than mine too, which added to the humiliation. It was around ten inches, and thick and doughy just like her. A drooping hood being rapidly pulled back and forth as she jacked herself off, the head coated in slimy precum and spots of white smegma, a thick nest of blonde pubes poking out at the base. Her dick was like a baby elephant's trunk, riddled with veins and throbbing with pure perversion.
I gasped looking at it, it was hypnotizing to look at, the way she was yanking it back and forth with no shame or tact. It was the desperate jerk off session of a depraved sex fiend.
I was just lucky the roles weren't reversed.
This was the first time anybody with a dick had done anything to me, or put me under their control so effortlessly. The loss of manhood that was being leached into her throat was enough to make my face go red. I was too lost in the electrifying milking session to truly analyze it.
This was happening now, and I couldn't stop it, because I could feel myself ready to climax yet again, after only a minute of her pro work on the head of my dick.
She was psychically linked to me in some way clearly, because she could tell I was getting close.
"Mmm!~" She cooed, looking up at me.
She pulled her lips off and smiled, watching my melted expression sob in agony as she brought me to a new level of orgasm that I'd never felt in my life.
"You close? Huh? Gonna give me a nice big load?"
Her hand was rapidly moving up and down my cock, just the one, and it felt incredible. Her palm gliding up and down my shaft at a blinding speed, loudly squelching the natural lube around it. Sadistically smiling at me while she watched me surrender to her whim.
"Aww I know baby... I know..." She cooed condescendingly with a sad and motherly lilt, "It's okay sweetie... come on... just let it out... give me aaaaall that stress... let it aaaaall out for me..."
The words had a terrible effect on me, forcing me to brace even harder as she jacked me off at high speed. Her thick arm flexing as she effortlessly worked around my cock.
"Wanna cum baby? Hm?"
I simply gasped, and kept my teeth grit as my balls began to buzz and the pit in my stomach became unbearable.
"Talk to me honey. Come on. You wanna cum?"
"Y-yes." I shuddered under my panting breaths.
"Hmm? Can't hear yooooou..." She teased, slowing down her handjob.
"I said yes!"
My balls seized in pain, so close to the end, only to suddenly hit the brakes. Blue balled to the worst degree as she was now barely jacking my cock. My body reacted, as if to ask me why we stopped.
"I wanna hear you beg." She dropped her smile, looking deep into my eyes, "I wanna hear my hot little college stud beg to get milked... say 'please milk me Nancy'."
"What? Just... fucking finish it already..." I gasped, annoyed.
"Not until you beg, until then, I'll keep your right on the edge. You wanna cum don't you? Do what I say."
A serious and indifferent look on her face, one that was laser focused on the frustration and confusion on my face.
I couldn't help it. As fucking humiliating as it was I desperately wanted her to finish me off.
"Fuck... please make me cum..." I grunted out.
"That's not what I asked."
She stroked the shaft with just her fingertips, enough to keep me hard, but enough to send pangs of stimulation up my spine.
"Nmh... p-please... milk me..."
"Hm? One more time? You're mumbling honey."
"Please milk me Nancy!" I sobbed out, instantly cringing at the words.
"Yeah? Want me to drain those balls?"
"Y-yes!" I hissed
"Want me to dry you out? Hm? You love shooting that manly load for me, don't you baby?"
"Y... yes..." I grunted out, frustrated.
"Oh I love it. You look so fucking hot when you beg. So fucking sexy..."
She smiled and began to rapidly jack me off again, instantly bringing me right back to the edge. The perv down the hall had instantly tamed me over one orgasm. My body seeking more of the pleasure that I knew only she could provide me.
No blowjob this time, only watching my cock spurt precum while she smiled at my cock with a smug grin.
Her hand moved away from her own cock, and grabbed a cookie off the table, holding it right before my leaking cock.
"Glaze it for me baby. Come on, shoot it out. Give it to me. Cum for me. Cum for me baby."
"Fuck. Fuck I'm close." I whimpered.
"Oh yeah. Oh yes come on. Show me. Show me honey. Be good and show me." She goaded.
My legs went straight again, I thought my muscles would start cramping. My glutes tightened together. My brain went crazy with the wet sound of lubed skin shifting back and forth rapidly. Somehow the image of her, knowing it was her, was turning me on even more??
Heat built quickly inside me, my entire body beginning to shudder and vibrate with pure electric pleasure.
I gave up.
"C-CUMMING!" I yelped.
My cock began to spew hot ropes from the tip as my cock pulsed them out quietly.
"Oooooh yes... look at you go... fuck yes baby... that's so fucking hot..."
She held the cookie right in front of my dick, letting the cum collect like frosting on the top of it, soaking into the dessert. Licking her lips while she saw me unload on it. Pathetically whimpering as she milked another load out of me within minutes.
"Oh yeah baby? That good? There's so muuuch... oh fuck yes..." She smiled.
The cookie was covered in white, some of it getting on her fingers. Whipping my cock back and forth with her hand, wringing it out of me as I splurted more and more out.
Lightheaded from the orgasm, my body flopped on the chair again with my limbs splayed out. In a daze as she wrung the very last drops of my cum out of my dick. Letting the flaccid cock flop back on top of my nuts.
She vocalized a small squeak of excitement as she held the cum-coated cookie up to her mouth, pumped full of powerful aphrodisiac, and opened her mouth wide.
She made sick eye contact with me as she bit into it. Rolling her eyes as she groaned, tasting it, savoring it as she chewed and swallowed loudly. Slowly and purposefully drawing out each bite as she devoured the entire thing in front of me.
She sucked the cum off of each finger like she was cleaning up after a meal.
"Tastes so fucking good..." She whispered.
She stood up in front of me, then hooked her thumbs under her shorts and shot them down to her ankles. Her cock and balls were on full display in front of me. Her nuts were the size of swollen plums, covered in hair.
She pulled the tank top off and let her breasts spill out. Each of them round, heavy, and sagging only slightly with their weight, resting on top of her upper abdomen. Her nipples were large and pink, jutting out of her areolas with thick rubbery points. Her round, but tight, belly jutting from her torso, the skin smooth and flawless.
She put her hands on her hips, and moaned as she rolled her neck on her shoulders. Closing her eyes and looking to the ceiling.
Her cock began to twitch and throb in front of me, moving it with her mind as it leapt up in the air over and over again. Thick and powerful, looking twice as big as it was barely even a foot away from me.
The stench of it hit me first, rich with pungent, musty, and acrid scents. Hot, sweaty, cramped in her pants the entire day, saturated with her own natural musk. Steam practically emanated from it as the humidity in the room only seemed to rise. A long leak of precum trailed quietly from the gross hood of her cock and trickled onto the floor, making a tiny penny-sized puddle between her large feet.
As she finished her awkward session of groaning, I saw her head look down at me from her looming frame. Her mouth open with heaving breath as she cocked her head in amusement.
Her hand came off her hip, her palm resting on the side of my face and stroking me with her thumb.
"So soft... god you're pretty..." She glowered.
Her other hand pointed her cock right at my face and began to stroke it at a medium pace. The hood darting back and forth and exposing me to the thick rubbery eye of her dick, and swollen. Her balls were pulsating, spurting forth more rivers of precum from the end.
I became nervous, my orgasmic high suddenly replaced with fear as she pointed that monster right at me. Her bony hand was only just able to wrap around the thickness of her shaft. The tip squelched repulsively as she jacked herself off in an perverse gesture.
"Uh... I don't know if I'm down for this..."
"Mmh... yes baby..." She breathed, her eyes closed.
She wasn't listening to me.
"Hey can you hear me? Do we have, like, a safeword for this?"
As I began to stand up, her hand moved off my cheek and came to the top of my head, driving her fingers through my hair and resting her palm on my forehead. She slammed me back down in the chair holding me still, unable to escape the thick cock in front of me.
"Hold still honey. Hold still." She moaned.
"Wait no. Are you listening? I-"
"OH YES! FUUUUCK BABY!" She suddenly roared.
I looked down and saw her hand going at a blinding speed, rapidly stroking her dick. Her cock now inches from my face.
I nearly jumped at the slimy precum hitting my thigh, it was hot and slippery, like a clear lotion seeping into my skin.
My eyes worriedly darted between her groaning head, now knocked back and groaning towards the ceiling, and her throbbing dick that looked like it was ready to explode. Watching her white-knuckle it back and forth over and over again.
She was gonna cum on my face!
"H-hey! Hey seriously..."
"UGH YES! HERE IT COMES SWEETHEART! OPEN YOUR MOUTH! FUCK!"
"N-no! Wait a sec!-"
As my mouth lingered open, her cock violently shot cum from her tip in massive quick ropes, instantly basting my face in syrupy thick semen. Her balls seized together as she stroked a massive hot load from her dick. Letting loose and chorus of roaring and moaning above me.
"OOH YES! OOOOH YES! OOOOH YES BABY!" She repeated.
The first shot went right to the back of my throat!
I closed my mouth reflexively, accidentally soaking in the intense salty, hot, flavor. In repulsion I swallowed quickly in shock as it infested my taste buds. The next went right across my face, hitting a hot searing creamy shot right on the bridge of my nose. The next flopped right across my brow, then another right across my eyes. I shut them quickly as I felt the paste-like cum begin to drip down my face. Another went across my upper lip and dribbled down past my lips and to my chin, another, and another landing in the same spot.
The thick sperm was beginning to clog my airway as I began to breathe in the intense scent of it. It was pungent, grossly warm, salty, sickly sweet, and tasted of a poor diet. I felt oxygen begin to go as I held my breath.
With her fingers still digging into my scalp, and feeling more and more hot ropes hit my coated face, I wasn't sure when she was going to stop. She had so much stored in her.
I couldn't help it. Knowing that I'd have to take in more of that sick flavor, I opened my mouth to breathe. As I gasped for air, two more thick ropes blasted their way onto my tongue. I cringed in disgust and breathed as best I could without swallowing it, letting it trail off my tongue and join the rest that was dripping off my face.
Her cock just kept going though, as she viciously tore on her dick, it was going crazy, firing off rope after rope until finally it was done.
"UGH! UUGHH! FUUUCK! Uuuugh... uuughh..." She calmed down.
She looked down at her work, seeing my face completed cocooned in white, in my hair, on my face, dangling off my chin, pooling onto the floor.
I couldn't see. I could hardly breathe without getting nauseous from the flavor and texture. I could barely spit it out without more falling on my tongue. I cringed again as I swallowed it so I could breathe again. I felt so gross, like I'd just dumped my face in a vat of sperm. It was so hot and slimy. I felt sorry for every girl I'd ever given a facial to.
I could only hear what came next.
She grabbed her cock by the base as she looked down at me, still rigid, and kept her hand clamped on the top of my head.
"MMMHN! God! I can't fucking stop! I'm fucking obssessed!" She whined orgasmically.
"Wh... wha-"
As my mouth formed a vague O shape, the words were cut off as she yanked my head towards her dick and shot her hips forward.
I instantly felt the hot, fleshy, dick spear right past my tongue and shoot right down the back of my throat. I retched as she punched past my gag reflex and buried her entire cock down my mouth. My nose pressed right into the wiry nest of pubes, and my forehead rubbed against the bottom of her thick stomach, feeling the heat of her body as she suffocated me.
She wasted no time.
Instantly drawing her hips back and beginning to fuck my face.
"GMPM! GLMK! GLML! GLK! GLMK!" I choked out.
Fight or flight kicked in instantly. I tried to push myself off of her thighs, but her hips were so powerful that I was essentially just following her rhythm. Both of her hands were on the back of my head now too, locking my skull in place while she used my mouth.
Her lower gut slamming into my face again and again, clearing some of the thick glaze off my face, but only to mash it back against me with every forward thrust. Her hips moved at top speed, fast enough that I could only swallow repeatedly to try and adapt to the thick cock pistoning in and out of my lips. My mouth stretched in a perfect O around her cock as I couldn't even bite down to get her off. I could only let this happen.
Tears rivered down my face as my vision cleared. My loud choking noises only turning her on more and more. She wasn't even looking down at me. I couldn't see the embarrassing face she was making but I could certainly piece it together with the guttural animal noises she was producing.
"UUUGH. UUUUGH. UUUUGH. UUUGH. GUUGH." She panted.
Her hairy balls punched against my chin over and over, feeling the cum boiling inside her as she used my mouth like a sloppy pussy.
Strands of tears, spit, cum, sweat, and whatever fluid were now connecting my face to her pubic area. A massive white splatter all over her bush and lower abdomen. My vision cleared only to see her lightly jiggling gut slam and blacken my vision as she punched it against my forehead repeatedly.
Her arms flexing as she tightly gripped her fingers into my skull.
The wet orchestra of her cock thrusts echoed through the entire apartment. My chokes and swallows clashing underneath her low growls and roars. Her legs barely squatted as she flung her hips back and forth into my face.
My futa neighbor was using me like some kind of sex toy.
I slapped her thigh to tap out, but she mistook that for something else. Thinking I was encouraging her. So she moved my hands to her colossal ass so I could spank her while she throat fucked me, thinking that's what I was after.
I gripped onto the weight of her butt for dear life as I saw her massive hips continue to snap back and forth. Mercilessly fucking my mouth with no reprieve. There was no sensuality or sexiness to her movements, it was bestial and primal, and wet. Her hands clamping onto my head and refusing to let go!
I'd never felt so used in my life.
It wouldn't end, it was so quick and brutal. Tears running out of my eyes, the slobber pouring from my lips, coating her cock in a wet coating. My lips loose and pulling along her cock through no will of my own.
All I could hear was my own choking and her breathing getting heavier and heavier.
"HUUGH-HUUUGH-HUUGHH-HUUUGH!..."
"GLK-GLK-GLK-GLK-GLK-GML-GLM-GMLK!"
Then suddenly.
"OOOHHH FUCK BABYYYY!" She cried.
She shunted her hips forward, burying my nose in her bush, choking the life out of me as she brought the head of her thick cock as deep as it could go.
One hand on the top of my head, the other gripping under my jaw, keeping me lodged onto the base as I felt her cock suddenly expand in size.
I choked loudly as I gagged and felt hot cum suddenly choke my airway. I cried silently as I rapidly tried to swallow it from deep in my esophagus, feeling the syrupy paste begin to fill my stomach. My guts getting hotter with each thick gort of her sperm.
"UUUUUUUUGH! UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGHHHH! OOOUUUUUUUUUGH! OOOUUGH! FUUUUUUUUUUUUGHGHHCCKKKKKKK! UUUGHHHH!" She roared loudly.
I couldn't breathe, I could feel the life leaving me. Every wheeze was spent inhaling the sweaty BO from her wet bush. None of it pleasant, the choking, the filling, the huffing, it was all a cocktail of disgust hitting me like a truck. My nose crushed against the dough of her midsection. Her cock expanded again and again as he balls scrunched against my chin, grinding her pubic hair against my wet face. My comparatively tiny head, buried in her sweaty fupa.
"UGH! UGHH! UGHH!" She grunted with each pump of cum.
I felt heat boil down my gullet, loudly swallowing it as fast as possible. Each contraction of my throat only wrung more cum from her thick tip.
"OUGH fuck." She seethed.
Then yanked the cock out from my throat. A sick gag as she unplugged my throat, coughing and gasping for air as spit spilled from my mouth. My eyes lidded and hazed over, my mouth hung open heaving breath, panting as my messy face dripped with her perversion and her sick release.
I let loose a loud belch as air finally returned to me. My brain half-awake as I recovered.
She put her hands to her hips again, recovering herself.
"Haahhhh... fuck... considered your rent covered babe... god I needed that, it's like you sucked the cum straight out of my balls!...Sorry I got a little carried away, those cookies were strong!" She laughed.
She took deep breaths in, looking down and admiring her work on me. She tussled my short hair playfully.
"I like you a lot, I'm definitely gonna come back tomorrow, maybe today if I'm feeling it..."
I saw her walk over to my strewn off pants, reached down and picked up the pair of underwear I was wearing earlier. She brought it to her nose and huffed it deeply.
"Mmmm... shit... I'm gonna bring home a souvenir, hope you don't mind, this is gonna get me through the week. Don't worry I'll leave you something too."
She took her panties that she had on from before, and wiped her cock off with it. Then she walked over to me, gently held me by the cheeks and wiped off the still-wet cum and post face-fuck mess.
She gently set the pair of panties on my lap, letting loose that same awful giggle, threw her pants and tank on, then walked out.
I sat there alone. Empty and quiet in my barren apartment, in a shocked daze... did that just happen? My sore throat certainly tells me it did. I could still taste the rich cum on my breath. My body was still letting out small quiet burps as I gathered air in my body after being deprived for so long.
After I'd recovered, sitting there in a thousand yard stare for ten minutes at least, I got up and double locked my door. I felt the crust of her dried cum across my face and turned the shower on. I showered off for maybe thirty minutes, still feeling dirty because I could still taste the cum and cock in my mouth. I mouthwashed maybe five times before I felt clean again.
I exited the bathroom and saw the messy panties she left me. I picked them up and dangled them over the trash like toxic waste... but I couldn't let them go...
I couldn't explain it but something was stopping me from throwing them away, deep in my subconscious.
I huffed and tossed them in the corner of my closet, leaving them out of sight, not wanting to think more on my decision making skills there.
As I sat in the quiet longer, panic rose, she was going to come back! I fucking agreed to that! Oh god I didn't know she was fucking packing. I needed to get the fuck out of here, maybe move rooms, do something! Anything!
It was still mid-day, that whole experience aside, I still was brave enough to leave my room. I wouldn't let the perv down the hall make me afraid. If anything, next time I see her, I'm gonna tell her off.
I poked my head out hesitantly, hallway clear, thank god.
===
I knocked on Lily's apartment, there was no response.
I listened in and heard loud melodic music playing. Something slow, romantic, and sensual.
I knocked a bit louder and heard a voice inside.
"Ugh. Fuck's sake. One second honey I'll be right back."
I heard booming footsteps storm to the front door, it swung open.
"What?!"
Lily looked down to see me and softened immediately.
"Oh. It's you. Hello cutie, what's got you at my door?"
"Uh... are you busy?"
"I was... I have company over..."
She was in a loose robe, seductively letting it loosen even more so her cleavage was poking out, and the cock hammocked in her panties was exposed to me. She stepped to the side.
The room was lit up with a dark pink/purple LED set up, the sunlight breaking through her window blinds.
In the center of the living room, full of vintage 80s furniture, a zebra rug, and old posters, was a massage table.
Face down, heaving with breath, limbs limp and splayed, was a brunette woman in her mid 20s. She was panting orgasmically, fully naked and a huge creamy splattering of cum around her vagina and coating her ass cheeks.
"You can join us if you want... make things a little more interesting... she's all professional at the coffee shop where I frequent, but trust me... she's a real slut." She smiled.
"I'm... I'm good. That's not why I came over."
"Pff. Whatever. Whaddya want then. Pipe broken?" Her seduction dropped.
"No. It's my neighbor, Nancy."
"Yeah. Love her."
"Well great, but she's harassing me, can you do something?"
"What do you want me to do? Call the cops?"
"No. Fuck no. Just... Can I move rooms, anything?"
"Nah. That's the room you're leased under. You read the contract?"
"Uh... no, why? Does anybody read those?"
"Mm. Tough. You signed with us for a year. If you wanna move out you can go ahead, but you'd be breaking contract. You'd owe us a fee."
"How much is the fee?"
"More than you can afford."
"That's... that's ridiculous, that's gotta be illegal or something!"
"Not really. Lawyer friend of mine drew it up. City laws also have our back. You're free to take it to court, doubt you can afford that either."
"So I'm stuck here for a full year?!"
"Looks like it. Sorry babe. I mean... maybe we can negotiate if you want..." She smiled.
"Like what?"
"Well if you're sick of Nancy, I can always use a roommate... been looking for something fresh for a while now..." She leered me up and down, "I'd make sure you get full benefits... maybe let you cancel that lease a little earlier. You'd just have to take care of a couple things for me if you catch my meaning..."
Her hand came down and grabbed her bulge in front of me, groping herself shamelessly.
I sneered in disgust, scoffing in frustration.
"Forget it."
I stormed off.
"Suit yourself baby! If you change your mind you know where to find me!" She called after.
The words were like daggers in my back. I wasn't some fucking piece of meat for these freaks...
Little did I know that's exactly what I was...
===
"Pierce... Pierce? PIERCE!"
"Huh? What?"
"You good dude?"
I sat, woken up from a disturbing daydream staring at my drums.
Our lead singer, Tony, snapped me out of it, a stack of fliers in his hand.
"You look like hell man, are you good? We got a gig coming up you know..."
"Yeah. Yeah man, sorry I know, I didn't sleep well last night."
"Loud neighbors?" The lead guitar, Rita, asked.
"Uh. Sorta. I'm good though, promise! Which song are we on?"
"None man. Rehearsal is over. You were playing like crazy though today, seems like you're working some stuff out bro." The bassist, Lorne, added.
"For real."
"Bring that energy at the gig dude."
"Hah. Yeah man I'll try."
"Well, here's some flyers. You mind sticking them up around your new neighborhood?"
"Sure."
I grabbed the stack of flyers and drove back home.
===
I was stapling about five flyers to each telephone pole around the block. Stapling far too much as I still had the other day on my mind.
It wasn't trauma. It was confusion.
She felt really good. Really really good. Plus I'm getting rent covered. The trade off was getting used like a fucking sex toy though. How far would she plan on taking that? She didn't seem keen on boundaries.
Plus. Goddamn, that face. That smell on her. That cock too. I don't know if I could do this consistently. I felt like those post-grad women that hooked up with gross old men for their money, I mean who could blame them honestly, get your bag, but still. The comparison made my stomach lurch in deep shame and emasculation.
As much of a brave face I wanted to put on, the thought of seeing her sent a pang of fear with a slight arousal underneath. An arousal that I buried deep deep deep down. It was humiliating. Getting manhandled and controlled, tamed even, by that fucking woman. I should be telling her off. I should be confidently rejecting her and feeling that superiority over her in the way I would over any desperate and horny pervert.
Yet, everytime I work up the courage in my head, it's completely shot down. Why? Why can't I see myself better than her? Why does it feel pathetic the more I try to fight back? I'm not letting some gross weirdo like her take over my life like that. It hasn't even been a fucking week!
I zoned back into reality and realized I'd stapled the flyer more than fifty times.
I sighed.
As I turned to head back to my car, I bumped face first into a doughy set of breasts.
I bounced off them.
"Oh fuck sorry."
"It's okay babe. We can have you get a closer look at them if you want?"
Smiling down at me was... fucking her. Nancy. White crop top and black shorts that clamped around her thighs, just above the knee. She was in converse too. It was like she was trying to dress younger, or more stylish, and completely failing.
I quivered my lip, trying to say some comeback or angry comment but nothing came out. In stunned silence at the convenience of seeing her.
"W-what are you doing here." I said bluntly.
"Huh? I live on this block silly. Did you forget we're neighbors?"
"No. I know. Just... go fuck off somewhere or something. I'm busy." I grunted, turning away from her.
"Scary..." She giggled, "What's that?"
She yanked the flyers out from under my arm.
"Hey! Give those back!"
I tried to reach for them but she pulled them away from me, her curiosity taking over, looking at the flyer for our band and scanning the dates.
"I forgot you were in a band!" She beamed, "Oh wow this is soon! I'd better come by, I'll be your groupie! I can still come, right?"
"No."
"Aww. Why not? I miss you baby. I didn't see you at all yesterday."
"My girlfriend is gonna be there, and I won't have time for you." I turned away from her, red in the face.
"Well come over when you're finished here then! All that cum in your balls can't be healthy, you need a good milking I bet... I know I do..." She giggled.
Her fingers danced up my back, making me squirm as I jumped away from her.
"I'll be busy."
"Ugh. That's so boring. Why?"
"Because I have a life." I replied bluntly.
"Oh don't play hard to get! Come on, let's go back to my place this time, we can go for hours today... not like you need to worry about rent, right?"
"I just said I'll be busy. I need to finish putting these up, can you ghost off somewhere please?"
"Okay but if I don't see you today I'll have to reconsider paying your rent..."
"Wait. No, hang on, you already had your fun with me, how many times do I need to keep doing this?"
"However many I want. I'm paying you, remember?"
"Yeah but- ugh... fuck... fine I'll come over in a few hours." I said, defeatedly.
It's not like I NEEDED her money, but it would be a huge fucking help at the current point in my life.
"Yay! I can't wait. I'll leave my door unlocked for you."
"No, like, cock stuff today, okay?"
"How else am I gonna milk you, silly?"
"No. I mean like... your cock... just, I'm not interested in that, okay? Please let's keep it vanilla."
"Hmmm. Okay! I can work with that. See you up there!"
I rolled my eyes and walked away from her, on to the next telephone poll...
===
Hours passed and I was finally out of flyers.
Walking back into the daunting apartment, I sighed out, unreal that I was about to do this again. Look, I made it clear, no stuff with her dick, it's just going to be a few blowjobs and then I'll be out of there. That's it.
Her skills with her mouth were admittedly superb. Pathetic as it was, humiliating as it was, I wanted that rent money, and if the trade off was getting some head then that's nothing.
I just wish she didn't bring such a reaction out of me. I'd never moaned or squealed like that over a fucking BJ before in my life.
I was unprepared though. Now I'm ready. I'm not gonna give her the satisfaction of making her think she has some sexual leash on me or something. I can say no to her whenever I want, especially if she tries something again.
===
The elevator doors dinged.
I walked out into the hall with my heart racing. Why was I so nervous?
Maybe I could just skip it today, come up with some excuse maybe.
I saw her door, the one next to mine, closed.
I could just skip right by maybe, just close my door and pretend I'm not home.
I walked past briskly, right as I got past her doorknob though...
Her door SWUNG open with a loud click. I felt her grab the scruff of the back of my shirt and YANK me inside her apartment.
She shoved me right against the door and slammed it closed behind me. Between her forearms as she held herself against me, her palms flat on the door. She was completely naked, smiling hungrily down at me as her breasts pushed into my chest.
Brought to the tips of my toes as she pushed herself tightly against me.
"Where do you think you're going?" She chuckled.
"I... I just needed to grab something... I was gonna come over later..."
"It's been hours. I can't wait any longer honey. You can get it later, you've got better things to do, like spending some quality time with me..."
She grinned, bringing her head down to the side of mine, opening her mouth with a wet groan and then dragging her long thick tongue up my cheek. Sloooowly pulling her wet muscle up my face, I shuddered as I felt her hot breath blast across me, and her spit coat my skin as she tasted my flesh thoroughly. I grimaced as I felt her drool slather across my face, sitting there in a wet sheen.
Flicking her tongue back in her mouth, then holding me by my jaw, keeping my head still as she giggled and buried her nose into my hair.
Her smile dropping as she began to repeatedly inhale deeply, then exhale pervertedly. Grinding her body on me as she huffed me in.
"Mmmmmh... fuck... I missed this smell... god you smell so fucking good baby... you turn me on so much..." She whispered into my ear.
I couldn't help but whimper a little bit as she manhandled me and perved on me in such an aggressive and gross way.
I could feel the tip of her hardening cock press into my leg, smearing hot precum on my pants.
"You like getting taken care of by me, don't you babe... ugh fuck yeah..."
I shuddered as she groaned into my ear, like some kind of creep groping up on someone in a club. I'd witnessed guys do that to girls before, now on the receiving end of it, cornered in her apartment while she whispers gross things in my ear. I had a new perspective on it, never picturing myself on the other end.
"...God... I bet you taste real good down there... your cock is probably just leaking thinking about me... mhm... I'm gonna make you bust so much today... you're not gonna be able to walk when I'm done... I'm just gonna keep you here for myself instead... turn you into an absolute cum machine... just milk you until there's nothing left every fucking day... like that baby? Huh?"
My lips quivered as I turned away from her slightly, she took that as an invitation instead.
She giggled and pursed her lips together, pushing a wet kiss into the side of my cheek, marking me again with her drool as she held herself there for an awkward amount of time. Clicking her lips apart.
Then, shockingly, she let me go, stepping away from me. A cool rush of air hit me as her damp body released me from her embrace.
I was already stunned into a suggestive state of mind. With nobody but myself to judge me, my resistances fell quick.
She smiled and stepped to the side, letting me walk past her.
Her apartment was way nicer than mine. Not even in terms of furniture, like this was clearly more well built and comfortable. Beige carpet, clean white walls that were finely painted, and even a bigger kitchen. Maybe it's because it was a one bed and not a studio, but still.
Her furniture was all extremely plain, a grey couch facing a regular light brown coffee table. A modern black tv stand and a wall-mounted flat screen above it. Some decorative vases on top of the tv stand and some dvd players that hadn't been used in a while.
Her dining table off in the corner by the kitchenette was a regular dark brown wooden surface. Rectangular, with only two chairs on either side.
All of her frames and paintings were all some millennial-core modern chic style. Even a 'live, laugh, love' in cursive framed up above a small side table.
It was way too plain for a freak like her. The pumpkin-spice girl aesthetic didn't fit her in the slightest. Yet for some reason it fit her way too well. The way you could find some of the ugliest people at the line at a coffee shop.
I stepped past her to take it all in, shocked at how clean and tidy everything was.
"Clothes off babe." She snapped her fingers.
I turned to her with a scowl, quickly pulling my band tee off.
"Wait."
"What?"
"Slower. Let me get a show out of it."
I sighed, and did my best to slowly take it off without fully giving her what she wanted. It didn't matter, she was stroking her cock all the same.
"Yeah. Fuck yeah. Pants now, show your ass to me."
I was red in the face, hooking my thumbs and pulling them down, revealing my small bubbly posterior.
"Fuck yes..." She whispered, "Fuck that's beautiful."
"Satisfied?" I said sarcastically.
"Not yet. Let's warm you up a bit. We're in no rush, and I wanna make you give me buckets today. You're gonna be my little milking toy." She giggled.
"Great. Can't wait."
"I bet you can't, it's gonna feel sooo good. You're gonna be screaming louder than yesterday."
"Just... go easy, please."
"Oh no baby. You don't want that, trust me, you're gonna be falling in love with me when we're done."
"Doubt that." I said under my breath.
"We'll start slow... my favorite part first... mmmm those lips..."
She walked up to me, footsteps shaking the floor as she towered over me. I looked away from her in embarrassment, the sweat of her cleavage in front of me.
She put her hands on me while I was eye level with the top of her sternum. One hand massaging my shoulder, the other sliding up sensually to my face, and gripping me by the cheeks, making me look up at her.
Her smile sent a pang of defeat in me, like I was already caught in her web and could only give up and let her have her way.
"I'm a real romantic with my boys. I hope you like kissing."
"Uhm I'm really not sure I should-"
Her mouth was already gaping open, and her tongue slithering out. She pushed my lips apart between her fingers and smacked her drooling mouth on top of mine. Her fat lips ate mine as she instantly began to slobber all over me.
"GMPLHF!"
"MMMMhhnnn~~" She moaned into me.
Messily and sloppily shooting her tongue inside me and groaning as she cut off my yelp of shock. I raised a hand in protest, but she quickly pulled her free arm around my back and held me tight to her, crushed up against her massive breasts. Her belly pushing into me, and the tip of her dick grinding against my thigh.
She was like a pig eating its slop, smacking her wet lips against me as loud as possible. Her fat cheeks contorting and chewing ravenously as she made a mess of my face. Every breath was a perverted groan from her cavernous mouth. Her tongue was like a wriggling eel, plugging up my entire mouth and feeding me her spit as she sheathed it inside me and span it around in harsh circles, exiting, groaning, then repeating the motion again and again.
"Mhhhhn! *SMACK! SLORP!* Mhn! MHhhhnnnn! *SMACK! SMOOCH! SLURP!*" She whined in my mouth disgustingly.
It wasn't slow. It wasn't even passionate. It certainly wasn't romantic. Using my mouth like she was doing kissing practice. Her arm tightening around my back and crushing me into her doughy body. Her hand moving off my face and clamping at the back of my head, keeping our faces locked together.
I squirmed and grimaced as she assaulted my face, grunting in disgust as her slimy tongue repulsed me from the inside, forced to swallow her spit in rivers. Every mouth movement from her massive face oppressed my own and took control from me. Her tongue dominating mine and pinning it down in my own mouth. It was like every part of me was hers now.
Squinting my eyes open as I cringed, I saw that her eyes were fully open and locked onto mine, occasionally rolling around in her skull as she reinserted her tongue inside me. My head was made to move with the force of her tongue movements in small circles.
Unable to move and unable to do anything except be held in this sick embrace, all I could do was wait until she was done, simply leaving my mouth open for her pleasure.
Finally, with another perverse groan she disconnected her lips from mine. Ropes of saliva still connecting us, the slobber coating my entire chin.
She licked her lips and giggled at me again, excitedly.
"Get used to that taste, I like to kiss my boys a lot. Tastes good I bet..."
It didn't.
I panted, able to catch my breath finally.
"Trying to figure out how I wanna milk you first... another blowie maybe? Maybe another handy while I make you beg for it... what to do..." She teased.
"Just hurry up." I gasped.
"Oh? So eager. I love it."
She gave me another quick kiss on the lips that I cringed through.
"Oh! I have the best idea. Put your arms around my neck, like this."
She roped my arms loosely around her. Before I knew what was going on her hands suddenly smacked right on my ass and kneaded my cheeks together. The motion was quick and violent, making me jump as I realized she was pulling my waist into her belly.
Then out of nowhere she lifted me off the floor with terrifying strength. I held onto her neck for dear life.
"Legs around me honey, let's go for a quick ride." She smiled.
I, humiliated already, reluctantly wrapped my legs around her wide hips, her erect cock just touching my tailbone making me lurch.
She gave a sick throaty laugh as she began to carry me in circles around the room playfully.
"P-put me down." I muttered.
"So soon? We're so intimate right now though, have some fun, lighten up a bit."
She breathed seductively with that foul face and began to plant slow soft kisses on my lips while she carried me around the room. Then her horniness took over and those kisses began to add tongue. Then she was tonguing me down all over again, leaning forward so I was holding onto her for dear life and meeting her kiss.
She made out with me intensely for another second before carrying me over to her couch. Her lips still eating mine as she effortlessly delivered me over to the seat.
She plopped down as she disconnected our mouths, making me land right on her lap. My butt resting on her wiry bush, sitting right above her cock. I tried to pull my hips away but one of her hands calmly rested my ass down on top of her shaft.
"Relax honey. That's not gonna go in you yet. Not today. Today's all about you. Since you're such a baby when it comes to my needs, I figure we can spend as much time as we want on you..."
She slid her hands up and down my sides, gliding her fingers gently up and down my back as she smiled and felt me up. Her dick twitching right between my cheeks making me close my eyes and grimace each time. It was so hot back there, I could feel the blood throbbing in her member, the thing was terrifying.
"Look at my tits babe."
She pushed them together, showing off how heavy and round they were, especially as she was leaning back on the couch. Gravity pushing down on them, showing off how mouthwatering and voluptuous they were. I actually couldn't help but look as she began to play with them, jiggling them, rotating them together, squeezing them. They looked heavy, in the best way possible.
"You wanna stick your dick between them baby?"
"Yes." I whispered out subconsciously.
Fuck. I didn't mean to do that.
"I bet you do... go on... do it babe..."
She pushed them together tightly, her hands covering her nipples while she looked up at me expectantly.
I sighed at myself for giving in, but I couldn't help it. The sweaty crevice was too good to resist.
I shifted upwards and began to push my dick between her breasts, the head of my cock just poking out. She smiled and looked down at it, giving it a teasing lick as she returned to my gaze. Gauging my reactions as I began to grip onto her shoulders and slide my hips back and forth. Slowly, and trying to retain any semblance of manhood as I was resting my weight on her stomach. She hardly seemed bothered by it at all, easily supporting my light frame on her massive body. It was humiliating, it felt patronizing and fully condescending, which I'm sure was her point.
It didn't matter though. My eyes were shut and my hips were thrusting.
The sweat guiding my dick with no resistance, rubbing against her sternum, I leaned forward into it. I couldn't help but let out a soft grunt or two as I began to fuck her massive cleavage.
"Look at you go!" She giggled below me.
I grimaced, slowing down, realizing I was getting to into it.
"Awww, are you embarrassed honey? No room for that here, fuck my tits, come on, go crazy..."
She held her tits together with one arm, the other hand came around to my backside and gave my ass three light slaps, playfully goading me on.
"Come on baby! Show me that dirty side of you, slut yourself out for me you horny boy. I know how you young guys are, and I know how much you got in those nuts..."
Slapping my ass again, then grabbing a handful and guiding my hips faster and faster between her breasts.
Precum already leaking out and mixing with the sweat, soaking the inside of her valley. My long dick disappearing inside the mounds of heavy flesh.
She watched my face twitch and twinge in pleasure, amused at my attempt at holding myself back.
Her hand kneading my one butt cheek, squeezing and massaging it sensually, goading me into it even further.
"There you go~ good boy..." She cooed.
Something happened. As my eyes were shut. The 'good boy' made my cock throb.
"Oh you like that? You're such a little sub..."
"Sh-shut up." I grunted.
My hips slapping lightly against the underside of her boobs. Moving a little more violently now.
"It's true though... isn't it... you love it when I do what I want, don't you? Hm? Like getting called a 'good boy'?"
"Just... let me do this... please..."
"Whatever you say..." She grinned, squeezing my ass harder.
She gave it one sharp SLAP!
"Oh!" I gasped.
My hips suddenly picked up even more.
"Uh huh. Just like I thought. Such a bottom..."
"Stop talking. Please." I cringed.
"Ever do anything in your ass before babe? College is for experimenting, any guys or gals get lucky enough to be inside you? Hm?"
"No."
"Ohhhh... well that's no good..."
"Don't."
"Hm? Don't what?" She giggled.
"I'm not interested... just let me get this over with... please... please stop talking..."
"Not interested in what?"
"Your dick. I don't want you to fuck me, okay?"
"Oh baby, I'm not gonna use my cock on you once today, promise..."
"Great. So please-"
"-After all, we don't need to rush to anything... we'll start slow... work your way to it... like this..."
My eyes cracked open to see her sucking on her middle finger with full exaggeration. Pulling her lips on it and making direct eye contact with me as she did.
"What... what are you doing..."
After prolonging it another few seconds, she popped the slick wet finger from her mouth and smiled at me sadistically.
"Don't worry about it. Just breathe."
"What do you m- Hey! Woah! WOAH!"
Her hand shot behind me again, instead of grabbing my ass, her finger went right to my asshole and began to bury itself past my sphincter.
"OUGH! ST... OUGH FUCK!" I cried out.
I cringed at feeling the strange and foreign wet object insert inside me. Her rigid finger worming its way in and going down her first knuckle, then quickly her second.
Then right as I was about to stop her, she pressed down.
"AUHN!"
I froze, a sharp and feminine yelp escaped my lips. I covered my mouth in shock. I looked down at her to see that sadistic grin yet again. Her finger holding still inside of me.
"Felt that, didn't you bottom boy. That was your prostate, kinda felt like you had to piss right?"
"What... what are you doing..." I whispered.
"I'm gonna keep my finger there, and I'm gonna push down on that again and again and make you cum a lot. Just like this..."
She pressed down again and began rubbing my prostate harshly, a 'come hither' harsh stroke of her middle finger. Alternating between that and harsh small circles. Instantly the feeling hit like a truck. I felt the discomfort of something moving inside me add to the awful pleasure surging into me. My dick felt like it was wrapped in a live wire, and I felt an orgasmic pleasure begin to build inside me.
My brain lost control instantly.
"OOUGH! OUHH! F-FUCK! WAIT! WAIT OH GOD!" I cried.
"Uh uh. Start fucking those tits boy. Gimme that cum."
She shunted her finger down to the bottom knuckle and began to push on my g-spot while coaxing my hips forward.
I couldn't help it, the pleasure was too much and my hips began to move on their own.
I collapsed forward and held onto the top of the couch for dear life. She giggled and smooched my hard abs over and over as I began to plow her breasts.
Clop! Clop! Clop! Clop! Clop! Clop! Clop!
The room lit up with the dull wet echo as her sweaty crevice and my own precum glided my dick back and forth. My tip grinding against her hard chest underneath.
My hips were finger fucking myself on her digit, my body craving more of this exhilarating feeling that she was giving me. Her lips loudly clicking against my skin as she peppered my torso in wet perverse kisses. Making audible little coos as she did, giggling.
"You look so pathetic like this!" She laughed, "Look at how hard you're fucking my titties!"
I panted and whined, unable to hold up any pride or demeanor against her now. I had already surrendered to pleasure as my entire lower half vibrated in ecstasy. The warmth of her gut against my thighs, the coo of her lips, the electricity of her middle finger, and the moist cavern of her cleavage, all of it coalescing into one explosive sensation. My hips going at a rapid speed now, she was right, I looked so fucking pathetic."
"UGH! UGH! UUGH! FU-FUCK! FUCK! HOLY CHRIST!" I repeated above her as I gripped my hands into the couch.
"You weren't squealing like this the other day, were you? Mhm. I told you. A sub and a bottom."
"MMHGHH..." I whined, closing my lips desperately.
"Most women don't like that, you know. They want a young stud like you to fuck their brains out... not me though... lucky you. You're exactly my type. Hot, in his 20s, fit, bubbly little tight ass, and a fucking attitude. I can't get enough... I can't wait to break that little bad boy wall down bit by bit."
Her monologue was working on me. Somehow turning into her bitch, despite how she was, it was turning me on something fierce. My dick was about to pop.
"God look at you... we're already so close... you can't get enough of me, can you? If you think that feels good, just wait until I really stick it inside you..."
The thought of her dick entering me shot into my brain... then...
"UGH F-FUCK! FUCK! FUCK I'M GONNA CUM! I'M GONNA CUM!"
"Good boy! Good boy! Go on then! Cum for me! Be a good boy and cum for me! Picture me fucking the shit out of you! Pretend it's my dick inside you!"
The last line sent me over.
"OUUUUUUUUUUUGH FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" I squealed like a pornstar.
My ass tightened and sucked her finger in as she pressed as hard as she could inside me. Fingering the cum out of me as her breasts began to spill out with hot jizz.
She laughed as she looked down to see my dick shoot the biggest load of my entire life. The spirit drained out of me as I buried my cock between her breasts and spewed like crazy. My head went light instantly.
I screamed again as more and more kept coming out of me. Rubbing my prostate like it was a clit, making my dick geyser all of it out of me. Even as I thought my orgasm was ending, the harsh prostate massage only seemed to make me shake and cry more before another marathon of hot ropes would shoot out of me.
When it was finally finished it was like the soul left my body. I gasped pathetically and flopped on top of her.
She giggled sharply and stroked my back, satisfied with my climax.
"Good job... you gave me a huge fucking load baby... you got anything left in there?"
"Ugh... fuh... I dun... I dunno..." I replied, barely alive.
"Let's find out."
She quickly popped her finger from my ass.
"Oh!" I yelped.
She slid me off of her, letting me flop onto the side of the couch, panting as my asshole twitched and my cock throbbed out the rest that was still dribbling out of me.
She stood over me, cum dripping from between her breasts, unashamedly leaving it there without cleaning, a reminder for me probably.
She slowly reached down and grabbed my arms, pulling me off the sofa and onto my feet. I slouched over, the world spinning as I clutched my head, getting my bearings.
She yanked me by the hand and began to drag me behind her towards her bedroom.
I stumbled behind her.
