Posts Tagged ‘Majalis’
“Well, well, well. What do we have here? Seems you two found a way to work out your frustrations. I’m sure my invite just got lost in the mail. Oh no, don’t stop on my account! Keep doing what you were doing. Which, maybe it’s the angle, but it kinda looks like you’re playing a game of hide the salami in Sammy’s poophole. Is that right, Sammy? Is Blondie slipping you the salami?”
You both seem to be enjoying it.
“Sammy, I hope you don’t mind me cutting in with your dance partner. Oh, I’m going to scoop you out good.”
“Oh you little slut, you do it just to tempt me, don’t you?”
“N-no, I just like doggy style…”
“Yeah, yeah. You like it alright. Right up the butt.”
“No, I’m not g…”
“Don’t even bother to lie. I’m about to prove you wrong anyway. It’s time you embraced your inner catamite. Although I guess in your case that’s all of you. Here I come!”
“W-wait! Lube! Condom.”
“Oh no. I’m not giving you a chance to finish like last time. And besides, I don’t see you wearing one, so if Sammy’s getting a love enema, so are you.”
“What’s the matter? Keep thrusting, or Sammy’s gonna get bored. Go on, fuck yourself on me! Mmm… oh shush. I know you. You’ve got a floppy pool noodle until you’ve got one punching your girl button. Poor Sammy. You’re probably impaling them right now. I guess that’s what you call a traumatic insemination.”
“Fine, keep yourself in balls-deep. Sammy’ll have to get off on your twitching while I pound your butt.”
“I’m… gonna cum!”
“Go ahead! I’ll just make you hard again! Neither of you are going anywhere until I’m satisfied! I’m gonna breed you so hard that Sammy’s gonna get pregnant! Last one to cum three times gets double teamed by the other two! Spitroast or double up in the butt, winner’s choice! For the record… I’m about to get to one!”
“Oh… Blondie… was that your second shot? At this rate, Sammy and I are going to find some innovative uses for your holes… but that’s what you want, isn’t it? Hey, Sammy, how about you and I give Blondie here a good stretching?”
“How do you like riding cowgirl? Wait, you like it from behind, right? Get over here, Sammy. I think it’s time Little Miss Blondie got the double stuff.”
“If ye can’t pay yer tab, ye’ll have to do table duty. Sure ye want another t’drink?”
– LATER –
“Oy, I never said anything about waitin’ tables. Tavern may be closed, but until yer tab’s repaid, yer hole’s open fer my business. An I’m the busiest girl in town.”
This one actually has some more to it; it’s one of our “Game Over” scenarios for a theoretical trap-RPG game. In this ending, the nascent adventurer never quite makes it out of the starting town, as the local bar wench permanently changes their class to “Anally-Devastated Fucktoy”.
“Make me a sandwich, bitch!” he said, and his friends erupted into laughter.
He didn’t believe her at all. She WAS a genie. Sure, she’d had most of her powers revoked by the Powers That Be for rampant misconduct, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t still a genie, or that she couldn’t grant wishes. He had taken one look at her and decided that she wasn’t the real deal. Well, she already felt the power of the wish stirring inside of her… and for her, it stirred in a very particular place, which explained the rampant misconduct.
She returned to her bottle with every intention of completing his wish, whether he really intended her to or not. She’d bought a hero, lettuce, tomato… everything one needed to make a sandwich bitch. She carefully prepared it, stuffing it with lettuce and packing on the tomatoes… and she had to admit, it looked pretty good.
But there was something missing… the meat.
And he never did specify what kind of sandwich he wanted.
“Alright, here, you do me, and I’ll do you,” she said, winking, and handing him the packet. He stared at it for a moment, then squeezed out a dollop, and rubbed it on the top of the condom currently adorning her schlong.
“More than that, stupid,” she chided, so he squeezed out more, and then grabbed a handful and thoroughly coated her dipstick with it. “Okay, your turn,” she said, taking the packet from him, and pushing him down on the bed again before standing up. “Leg’s up.”
Somewhat self-consciously, he lifted his legs, and she squeezed a dollop onto her finger again, and that finger went right where he expected. She rubbed his hole in a circle with it, then squeezed more on, and did it again… then slipped her fingertip inside. He was suddenly very glad that her nails were short. After a bit, she pulled her fingertip out, put more lube on… then dropped the lube packet on the bed, grabbed his rigid cock, and slipped her finger inside again… pushing it deeper and deeper, slowly, while stroking him, slowly, until it was all the way up to her knuckle. He moaned at the sensation of her stroking his cock, but his ass just felt… weird. The early touching had felt nice, but the sensation of the lube and her finger was hard to place. It didn’t take long for her to do something that made him change his mind about that, as he felt her touch something that made him tense up, and not in a bad way.
“Hi there, Mr. Prostate. My name’s Maria. You and I are gonna be mejores amigos real soon.”
She stroked his prostate gently, and his cock as well.
Just when he was on the verge of cumming, she stopped stroking, then pulled her finger out.
“You ready for me?”
She climbed up onto the bed, pushing his legs up over his head, straddling his form, her plastic-wrapped cock resting over his hole and his own. She gazed at him with an intensity, and he steeled himself.
“First time getting fucked for real?”
“Alright, leave it to me. I’m gonna rock your world, papi. Leg’s up and spread – wide.” He obeyed, and she leaned over him. “Do me a favor? Close your eyes.”
He obeyed, expecting her to insert herself when he did. Instead, he felt the softness of her lips on his, and opened his eyes. A single strand of saliva ran from her mouth to his, and her face was happy… and more than a little lustful.
“Ready for me for real now?” she asked, softly.
“Go for it.”
“One Maria special, coming up,” she said… and… up it went, condom and all. It slipped in past his ring with a certain urgency he hadn’t been expecting, and let out a surprised, but subdued, “oh shit.”
Aside from that initial sudden intrusion, it wasn’t really painful. The foreign entry was definitely… uncomfortable, was the word. A pressure that was insistent that he couldn’t really do anything about, and his body didn’t know how to handle.
She’d barely gotten more than the head in when he felt it twitch which felt… good, on the one hand, and bad on the other, as it stretched his already beleaguered ring more, and suddenly, which caused him to cramp. The psychological effect was similarly twofold, on the one hand, knowing that she was throbbing with lust inside of him was… hot. Very hot. However, knowing that what she had inside of him was a very real, very hard penis made him feel… strange, at least.
He’d never seen a girl as… visibly turned on, for obvious reasons.
She held his legs up as she pressed her hips forward and dropped her weight onto him, sinking inch by inch more inside… she licked her lips as she penetrated him, and even reached down to give him a little… encouragement. Before she’d gotten all the way inside, she started to rock her hips gently back and forth… and, that was it, they were fucking. The uncomfortable pressure of her stabbing her cock into his guts was tempered by the feeling on his prostate, and the sensation quickly began to feel… pretty nice. Hearing her moan while laying her pipe into him was definitely a plus. Before he even realized it, she’d bottomed out, and he felt her nuts tap against his ass. And boy, did she have some nuts on her. He could tell she was full of spunk and was definitely not regretting making her wear a condom. He didn’t know what it felt like to have someone release a hot, thick nut in your stomach, but he had enough new experiences for one night.
Of course, her sack resting on him meant that he spud was all the way the fuck up in there, and she didn’t seem in a hurry to change that. Every time she twitched or throbbed his bowels cramped hard, but he was able to cope with it. If anything, she was the one who looked like she was in agony, and he knew it was because she was holding back that urge he knew all too well to dump the contents of those little juevos of hers inside of him.
Finally, it seemed like she’d fought off ejaculation long enough to pick up the pace, and started to deep dick him in shallow thrusts, while planting little kisses on his lips that he could barely register. Then, she started to fuck him to the heavy beat in her head, and he wasn’t sure if she was laying pipe or railroad tracks as she hammered it into him with reckless abandon. He was about to tell her that his rectum had feelings too, when she stopped, and slipped it out, slowly, to the tip.
“Am I a bad bitch?” she asked, holding her cock with just the tip inside.
“If I say you are, will you fuck like a bad bitch?”
He took a look at her long one poised at the ready, and grinned. “The baddest bitch.”
The giggling and murmuring was all he could focus on. All of it came out of him in thick globs. “The Stockades” had sounded so innocuous a punishment; he never would have guessed what it really meant.
He wasn’t getting out until each of them had emptied their packed-full balls, and he knew it.
“I’m gonna cum so hard…” she whined, gripping the free-hanging pillory tightly as she bottomed out in the boy’s bottom.
“You gonna pull out, Stacey?”
Her eggsack jerked upwards with each passing second. “Yeah,” she admitted, “as soon as I’m done filling his ass with my nut.”
Her “nut” flew out in a river, although likely it wasn’t just hers.
“He’s gonna be shitting cum for a week if you keep shooting it that deep.”
“He should have thought of that before he became my cum-dump. If you want to spew shallow so we can see the creampie aftermath, be my guest. I’n gonna get his insides good and wet, and give him something to think about long term.”
“You blow like a whale, too. He’s gonna end up with a enough babygoo in his stomach that it’ll look like a baby.”
“I don’t blow like a whale on shot four, I’ll tell you that much.”
“And what about on shot number one?”
“Oh, he tasted shot number one. I’m surprised we didn’t see a single tear of sperm roll down his cheek. I blasted it up his ass and into his brain.”
“Alright, alright, who’s next? That ass isn’t going to fill itself.”
“That’d be me,” said one of the girls sitting down, and when she stood up, she had the hard-on to prove it.
“Uh oh, here comes the Betty the butt-buster again. Hold him open!”
Once she’d made her entrance, Betty clicked her heels twice on the floor, legs spread apart, her fat dong lined up to his gaped hole.
“Try not to split him open.”
“Oh, please. This is the second time he’s taken me inside. He’ll be fine. Well, not fine, but…”
“Yeah, well, there’s a reason we made you go last the first time around. Going after you is like throwing a hot dog down a hallway.”
With two girls holding his cheeks open, the girl behind him began pressing her hips forward, and started to ease her big, fat thing inside. “And going before me is just prepping a bitch for the real thing. I appreciate y’all gettin’ her ready for me. Now mine’s the only one that fits just right.”
They all knew it was true. Once Betty had her way, the rest of them were getting less of a tight fit, but that was inevitable running a train anyway. He still squeezed tight enough to coax a load out, and that was what really mattered.
The girls who had recently got their fill just relaxed, and the girls who hadn’t gone in a while were working there way back to full mast, and he felt his stomach churn, full of myriad kinds of goo, as Betty the butt-buster stretched him inch, by inch, by inch.
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