"Big" Girl

*puts a dandelion in your hair*

a couple weeks in I decided that enough is enough. if this was allowed to continue, some idiot might decide to put her out of her misery. I beat up the first fucker who suggested that, but ever since I was constantly afraid I wouldn’t catch the next dumbass who gets the bright idea. don’t they all see she’s still alive, even if she changed forever?

so I went and bought her a dog collar and a bowl. at first she didn’t understand what was going on, but when I forced her on a leash and told her to shut up and listen, her face changed. you had to be there to see it. her eyes lit up, she looked up at me and practically drooled. I told her she’s now my tool to maul the imperial mechs. I told her she’s going to sleep at my feet, eat on the ground and follow my every order. she looked at me like I hung the stars in the sky.

it took them all some time to adjust, of course. I was accused of being just as bad as the Empire a couple times, and some rebels are still clearly uncomfortable with the idea. my reputation ensures they’re at least quiet about that, though, and that’ll have to do.

she’s now sitting near my feet at our campfire, her head resting on my lap while I pet her hair. she was a menace in the last battle, so I attached a little medal to her collar, so everyone knows she’s been a very good hound. she was on the moon when I told her that. some more open-minded comrades are feeding her treats, which she picks up with her mouth. life is good.

You remember at the beginning of this year. Being randomly assigned to my room. You remember accidentally catching me as I was leaving the shower... Seeing the meaty shaft that's currently rubbing against your ass cheeks... You remember the first day you tried to steal my panties... Getting caught... Repaying me... And how you kept "repaying" me.

The tip of my gock begins to rub against the opening of your already dripping cunt... You notice the box on the contract asking if you'd like to be moved to a new room... You think about the countless nights you had to study with my throbbing bitchbreaker rubbing against your cervix. The countless morning brushing your teeth, only for your throat to be used to clean off my fat girl cock... You weren't my dormmate... You were my cum dumpster.