Cinderellaâs Resort Part 16
âCAAAAAAAAWK!â
Joyce gasped and opened her eyes. Her head was spinning, her nose still burning, and her crotch felt like it was on fire. Everything was blurry but slowly coming into focus.
âI said no.â A man grunted and pushed the wagging ass of Joyceâs donkey friend away from him.
âCum ooooooooooon.â The donkey brayed pathetically actually Sonny from how empty her cunt was. She was bent over Joyce and had her hand wrapped around something pink send fleshy.
âI ainât fuckinâ no donk.â Joyce noticed a cute guy with a not so cute soul patch looking annoyed and out out, âjust be patient barn yard brain.â
The donkey giggled and looked at the rousing Joyce. âGonna need yew tew hurry up bitch, I gotta the 12 inch itch gnawâmean? Hehehehe.â She giggled showing off her big flat teethed, and then licked the pillar of pink flesh she was gripping.
âAaaaah!â Joyce screamed in shock. She could feel every inch and every tastebud of that long flat tongue. That pink pillar in the donkey hand was her! âCaaaaawk!â She gasped in surprised and tried to get up but found she was strapped to the bed.
âCaaaaaaawk!â The donkey brayed in happy agreement.
The man just put his hand over his ears and groaned. âWhy do I even sell those stupid donkey supplements? All you cunts do is stink up the place, and give me a head ache.â
âHuh huh!â The donkey girl gave Joyce another tear inducing lick. Her tongue was so long and slimey. âOur Bambi Bucks spend just as good as any prissy missy.â She winked at Joyce. âStraight up miscrmiogimy round here babe. Sorry to likeâŚâ she took another lick to buy herself time to think.â
âAaaaaah! Fuck! Stop that it hurts.â
The donkey rolled her eyes and snorted. âIt feels good. See?â She did it again, her huge tongue swamping Joyce new and beefy clit like a pink blanket.
âUuuuugh!â Joyce winced, each kick made her see stars. It was awful, and painful, and overstimulating, and there were chemicals releasing in her body that told it was all very very good for her.
âAnyway sorry fur like, I dunno lowering yer rank as like a human being. Folks treat Donkey gurls like we ainât shit, so like saw-RE bout that nâstuff but I needed a dick real bad. And like since I was giving you one might as well make it a donkey dick! HeheheHEEEEEE-Hhhhhhaaaaaaw.â She laughed, brayed, and sprayed Joyce with a fine spray of stinking donkey saliva.â
âYer fucking nuances is what you are.â The man grumbled.
âSee?â The donkey girl licked at Joyce, at herâŚdick. Her Donkey dick. No wonder she didnât recognize it as a penis. It was pink, and flat, and stood out against her chocolatey skin color. She could see thick veins in it pulsing, it was pulsing getting bigger all the time.
âThis canât be haaaaawpeming!â Joyce grunted, and struggled again her bindings.
âPeople dun forget that Bambi dun had a donkey girlfriend who she done fucked and stuff.â
âNo she didnât.â The man balked, and licked some powder out of a dish. Despite not wanting the fuck the donkey girls he took his dick out and started stroking it. Joyceâs eyes bulged, now that was a donkey dick! Well it was a regular dick butâŚBIG!â
âCAAAAAAAWK!â Joyce brayed. Something deep inside of her did at least. Itâs like something hungry had pushed her out of the way and ran to the front of the food line. Now her mind was spinning, and her dick was pulsing even harder, white cream slowly, thickly burbled up and over her shaft.
âYes she did!â The donkey said, ignoring Joyceâs cry and licking up her white mess with a satisfied sigh. âMmmm mmmm mmmm. Jenny Tompkins, remember yew dumb heathen. She was a tennis player, that Bambi fucked till she was a donkey girl. The first donkey girl, amen Slut Jenny yes sir. Patron Slut if Donkeys, Tennis and knee pads.â
The man continued to noncommittally stroke his dick. âI know you cainât read, but yew canât even listen to your audio porn right you dumb donk. Bambi Sez she dumb as a donkey. That donât mean she wuz one.â
The donkey snorted and squeezed Joyceâs dick in frustration.
âAaaaah! Aaaah! Stop let goooo-haaaaw!â
âWhat about that Grafitti by the dumpster outside if Chewies? It shows Slut Jenny as a donk, straight up, and that shit was canonized.â She smiled proudly and gave Joyce a few rough jerks. âShit bro, and I ever gettinâ fucked? This shitâs taking forever.â
âFuck fuck oh fuck!â Joyce cried and struggled against her bindings, sweating and trusting her hips to the motion of her molesterâs mean strokes. âJenny Jenny heâŚheeeâŚâ she was seeing sparks again, and having visions of a white furred thing⌠animal⌠woman⌠donkey smiling at her with a dumb muzzled grin, white stroking to big perky tits.
âYer like sooooooo high.â The divine donk giggled, and slit over Joyceâs donkifued, dickified, clit.
âThatâs not canon.â The man grunted, and spewed cum over Joyce and the donk. A lot of it. âThatâs just some shit you donkeys say to make yourselves feel better for fuckinâ in the trash.â
âFfft.â The donk blew his a raspberry. âYes it is, I seen the plaque and everything.â She looked down at the delerious. Sweating, and trusting Joyce. âShiiiiiiit haaaaw much laaaanger.â She watched as two heavy balls were pushed out of Joyceâs now sealed up slit, and dangled down to the bed. She gave them a frustrated swat for good measure.
âHEEEEEEEE-HAAAAAAAAW!â Joyce brayed shooting half a gallon of fresh cum into the pussy if her divine Jennyâs pussy. Only for it to rain down on her the donk and the whole room.
âNot much longer.â The man sighed, grabbing a mop.
















