He was complaining about Orc x human porn being unrealistic because no human could just take an orc as easily as it seems in porn. You disagreed, adamant that it couldn't be that hard and you could do it if you really wanted to.
Now you find yourself pants-less, on his lap as he barely fits two fingers in your soaked cunt.
Your breaths come in ragged moans, barely louder than the lewd squelch of his middle and ring finger pumping you slowly, deliberately.
You felt so full but you weren't nearly ready to give up and you craved so much more, you wanted what those actresses In the pornos got.
"I'm ready. I can take it."
"Are you joking? You can barely handle two fingers."
You almost cry actual tears. He’s not even trying to tease you, he’s just being completely straight forward and that's even worse. He pumps his fingers slowly like he's actually trying to evaluate how well you could take him, carefully considering if the give and stretch of your walls is enough for his cock.
You tip your head back onto his chest and groan when the pads of his fingers brush that fleshy spot inside you.
"You're going slow on purpose. You're trying to tire me out."
He smacks his teeth, zeroing in on that exact spot that made you clench just right.
"I have to go slow or it'll hurt."
He curls his fingers and you scream into his shirt. You lose it and reach for his pants, almost getting his zipper down before being wrestled onto your back.
One hand holds your hands to your chest while you barely struggle and the other pumps knuckle deep inside you at a now punishing pace. Just when you feel you're at your limit, he slides a third thick finger inside, forcing you to clench down harder around the delicious stretch.
"Stoo much, istoo much, It's too much!"
You voice just gets louder and louder as you reach you climax when his thumb just barely brushes against your neglected clit. You clench and writhe under his weight, heaving with exhaustion while he's barely broken a sweat.
He slows his thrusts to a stop, letting you ride it out on his fingers before slipping them out and giving them a long lick. He meets your half-lid eyes, watching your parted lips puff out air, your chest rising and falling.
He then slips his three slicked fingers past your lips, as far as they can go until you start gagging. He huffs in clear amusement when you can't even take his fingers down your throat all the way.
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You: [Link] If you won't fuck me properly then I'll have to do it myself.
🥒: You want to order a custom dildo shaped like my dick?
You: Exact measurements. Length and girth pls. The site says you should be fully erect when measuring too so...
🥒: Why do I entertain you?
A week later you got a knock on your door and very casually and calmly yanked the package from the front door and scrambled back inside the safety of your home.
When you finally opened it, you couldn't stop staring at your new toy, the exact measurements of your dear friend with almost the exact shade of green as well (just for realism's sake obviously).
You: I got it half way!! 🥳🙌
It was a few hours later, after a good shower and some rest, that you sent your bestie a self congratulatory text.
🥒: No you didn’t.
You: Yes I did wtf???
🥒: If ur going to lie at least be realistic💀💀
You huff, looking over at the box your toy came in and the half empty bottle of lube on your bedside table. You can still feel the stretch you put your pussy through but maybe you could go just one more time. Just to shove it in his face.
You take your phone and prop it against the mirror, starting a recording. It’s really not that crazy to send him a video, right? It’s nothing he didn’t already see when he fingered the life out of you, except now you’re just in your comfy bra, naked for him and kneeling in front of your bed. You bite your lip, chewing on hesitation and decide to frame the video so your face isn’t in frame, just the rest of your body and the dildo in between your thighs.
You start the video and fumble a little with the lube, pouring a generous amount onto the cock head.
You brace yourself on one hand as the other moves the cock right to your entrance. Just the weight of it in your hand and the feeling of the mushroom head rubbing against your slit has you moaning, just imagining how hard he must’ve been when he took those measurements.
You poke the tip just past your entrance, testing the give and you let out a sound of surprised when it pops in relatively easy. You fuck yourself with the mushroom head, feeling it pop in and out of your pussy.
It feels good but it’s not what you’re supposed to be doing so you steady yourself, relaxing as much as you can, resting your back against the bed and spreading your legs before slowly thrusting the silicone cock as far as you can.
You think you get pretty far when your hand starts shaking and your pussy feels overloaded but a glance in the mirror and you can tell it’s not nearly half way.
You swallow and gently rub at your clit, coaxing your pussy to loosen up just a little.
God, you wonder what he'll think when he sees his best friend fucking herself with a replica of his own cock. Will he jerk off to this?
It feels like it gets a little deeper with every pump, and your fingers stutter a little as they circle your clit. Your hips jerk up, meeting your thrusts and just as you reach your peak, you thrust the cock in as far as you can get it with both hands
Just the thought has you soaking your towel and you pick up the dildo again. You pump it just a little deeper and feel your walls stretch with the unfamiliar depth.
That’s when you start fully fucking yourself with it, letting out a little, “Ah, ah, ah.” with every thrust.
You cum around the warm silicon, walls clenching around it as you wished it was something else entirely. You pull it out completely, giving your camera a perfect view of your pussy clenching around nothing as your orgasm washes over you.
You get a little embarrassed by how exhausted you look and crawl over to stop the recording.
Maybe if you weren’t so fucked out you would’ve actually watched the video back to hear how you unknowingly moaned his name as you came or so you could see that you were actually just shy of the half way point you were so proud of.
🥒: Yeah that's definitely not half. If it makes you feel better you definitely sound like the girls from the pornos.
He replied right after watching the video.
You: It doesn't!😀
You: The silicon is too hard! It doesn’t go in smoothly like a real cock would. If it was real I bet I could go more than half.
🥒: That’s not at all how that works.
You: How would you know? Are you an expert in dildo physics? Cockology?
You: I have a new plan. Are you free this weekend?
You swing in your desk chair as he undresses, scrolling through the comments on your last video. A scoff leaves him,
“Those pervs just want to see another angle.”
“Well, it is porn...” You mumble while setting up your phone on the desk so your bed is in frame. The springs squeak with his weight and you adjust the camera to crop out everything above his shoulders.
“Can't really complain about mice when we keep leaving wheels of cheese in the kitchen.”
“That’s a terrible analogy.”
He’s casually fisting his cock, bracing one arm on the bed. You grab your lube and motion for him to hold out his hand.
“Less talking, you're not even hard yet.”
You squirt a healthy amount of clear liquid in his palm, watching him spread it all over his hardening cock. He gives you an almost offended look.
“Give me a second. Are you even prepped?”
“I prepped before you came.”
“Of course.”
Instead of asking him what that means, you slipped your underwear off and watched his tip slowly turn a blushing red.
"At least let me check."
You scoff as if that's an inconvenience and swing a leg over his lap, resting your arms on his shoulders.
He edges two fingers inside you and gives a little hum of satisfaction when they ease in smoothly.
He looks down at the sheets next to him and braces his other hand on the bed, sounding a little strained when he mumbles,
"That's good."
You watch him avoid your eyes and shuffle a little on his lap.
"I can do it this time."
He nods, looking you in the eyes, relaxing his shoulders a little.
"Well, I cum either way so doesn't matter to me."
He shrugs playfully and you smack his shoulder making him huff a laugh.
He taps the mushroom head against your entrance like he always does for some reason and you lean against his chest.
"Why do you always do that?"
"It's polite to knock before coming in."
He mumbles before easing the tip past your entrance. You keep it there, circling your hips, feeling the friction of it against your walls before dipping just a little lower, your pussy sucking in a little more of him.
His hands move under your thighs, supporting your weight and making it a little easier for you to move. You can feel his breath against your shoulder as your moans grow louder.
You wish you could look at his face but it would just ruin your concentration so instead you imagine him looking over your shoulder at the full length mirror, watching your ass jiggle as you take him.
You ride him, leaning most of your weight on him, your fingers digging into his shoulders taking more and more.
"Half way."
His raspy voice vibrates against your shoulder and you reply with a groan. You already feel that heat curling too tight in your stomach and you're only half way down his cock. If you cum now, you'll just be too sensitive to go all the way and you'll have failed again.
In a bit of panic, you dip yourself down too far and too quickly, making your walls clench down on him at the painful intrusion. You hiss and clutch his shoulders, weaving one hand between you to rub your clit so your muscles loosen up but it only makes you more sensitive and you clamp down harder.
"Hey. Slow down."
You whimper into his shoulder, trying to push yourself down further but his hands take firm hold of your hips, keeping you from taking any more of him.
"Stop. You're going to-"
"I can do it!"
You grip at his hands trying to wrench them off of you but they don't budge.
"You're going to hurt yourself over a stupid bet?"
"It's not about the bet!"
You stop struggling and collapse against him, head on his shoulder as you accept defeat. Your thighs are sore and cunt is aching as he pulls out, leaving you completely empty.
You're embarrassed and you want to just get up and leave but he holds you on his lap, thumbs rubbing your hips gently.
"Then what is this about?"
With your head against his chest you can hear his heart beat, slow and deliberate. You shrug your shoulders.
"I don't know... I just want it to feel good."
You want to prove yourself to him, you want him to want you the same but when you open your mouth, nothing else comes out.
You want to tell him how much you want him, to prove yourself to him, but when you open your mouth the words don't come. He sighs again and leans back to look at you, eyes full of conflict flicking around your face. He looks like he wants to argue but instead he stands and sets you down on the bed.
He leans over you, shadowing you in his frame.
"You could've just said that."
He slinks a thick arm under your back, making you arch and adjusts his hips so he's nestled right against you.
He taps his cock against your clit, dragging his shaft down your slit and just slightly easing the tip past your entrance.
He watches your face as he eases in, looking for any signs of discomfort while you distract yourself from his gaze by watching where he disappears inside you. One of his hands massages your thigh as the other stays firmly against your lower back, doing wonders to relax your muscles.
"Don't think about how much is left or if it's enough. Think about me."
You meet his hazy, dark eyes. He inches in further and you let a moan leave you. You watch the way his eyelashes flutter, the way his hair falls around his face, his lips parted in huffed breaths, his dark cheeks, flushed with heat.
He starts a slow rhythm, it must be painfully slow for him but it makes you melt into his warm hands, relaxing into the friction. The room is filled with quiet moans and the shlick-shlick-shlick of your pussy taking him bit by bit.
“That's it." His voice is breathy and low, fanning your face, "Just think about how good it feels. How good it'll feel when you take everything. I'll fuck you so deep. My balls slapping against your ass, my cum filling you up right here.”
He places a hand against your stomach, smoothing over the naked skin. You tip your head back, fully letting go and trusting him to take care of you. Your hands massage his arms and shoulders as his pace increases and your stomach tightens again but you don't stop it this time. Instead, you buck up into him, babbling incoherently to him which he responds with bringing a hand between your bodies and brushing a thumb against your clit.
"Cum around me, baby, c'mon."
At any other point, you might've been embarrassed by how quickly your release comes but now you can feel nothing but euphoria. It's not intense or mind breaking, it's just a wave of sweet relief washing over you.
He doesn't stop and you don't want him to. Your orgasm only unwinds your muscles further, making is easier for his cock to reach deeper and deeper. He reaches deeper than he ever has before and the new sensations have your pussy fluttering around him. There's no tension left to stop him and your eyes flutter shut, feeling his tip kiss your cervix.
You barely register that he's bottomed out until he mumbles a strained, “There we go.” and nestles his hips against yours, like he's making sure he's as deep as he can go.
“Hey, look. Look at us.”
He brushes some hair from your face and you open yours eyes to look down at where you’re joined. Your pussy lips press against his base, kissing his pelvis, exactly as it should be. The sight makes you groan, your pubic hair brushes against his giving some lovely friction.
You look into his eyes and he looks back. He must look just as fucked out as you do, lips parted for sharp breaths, eyes lidded and dazed. You feel so content and so whole with him above you like this that you finally have the courage to do what you've been too scared to do. You brush a hand through his dark hair and bring him down into a kiss.
Your lips fit together perfectly, his fat tongue envelops yours and you suckle on the soft muscle for more. Your hips slowly start circling and just that little movement reminds you of exactly how deep he is.
You both moan into the kiss, spit slicking your lips.
"Are you gonna move or do I have to get on top again?"
He snorts, adjusting his elbow on the bed beside your head,
"Oh, now you wanna get cocky?"
His moves his hips in short, deliberate thrusts. The drag of his cock against newly reached walls, soft and sensitive, has you moaning without inhibition.
He lays his forehead against yours, your sounds mixing together as he gains momentum, complemented by the squelch of your soaked pussy and the plap-plap-plap of skin slapping against skin.
His heavy balls press into your ass every time he bottoms out. You open your legs wider, holding your knees against your chest.
He's babbling nonsense as he fucks you with abandon, you only make out, "So fucking tight" and "Gonna fill you up s'good."
You clutch his shoulders tight, clenching around him with a fiery need.
"Give it to me"
His moan vibrates in your ears, and his lifts you up to bounce you on his cock, the new position hitting all the right places to wrench another orgasm from you just as he releases.
He holds you tightly against his chest, grinding into you, making sure you get every drop he has. He kisses your cheek, down your neck and the ticklish feeling makes you clean h down on him, making you both moan.
He gives you a few more thrusts, fucking his cum deeper, as deep as he can get and you feel him seep down your ass onto the bed.
He then collapses on the mattress, you still in his arms as he lies back, catching his breath. He softens inside you and you slowly pull out, leaning on his chest, watching his cum leak out of you in a satisfying trickle.
He feels his chest move with a breathy laugh and you meet his gaze.
"Did we really come up with some stupid bet just so we'd have a poor excuse to fuck each other?"
You laugh and lean up so you're face to face.
"You're just saying that cause you lost."
You catch his lips with yours before he can reply and his desire to argue is no match for his desire to kiss you stupid. His arms slink around you, keeping you close.
"We're keeping that recording for ourselves."
He chuckles against your lips, tongue slipping against yours.
Soo what if your partner is really into the fact that you have a pussy portal and loves teasing you while you are “working” making alll parties involved quite happy!
He knows that you have scheduled times on your profile for cockwarming and times for actual fucking so you can work from home and get stuff done during the day while being stuffed but not interrupted all the time.
So that's obviously when he decides to tease you with the clit portal you gave him.
The more he plays with your clit like a joystick, the tighter you clench and grind on the cock inside you and what was once a calm cockwarming session slowly turns into rough fucking at your work desk as your client gets more and more worked up.
Torturing your werewolf boyfriend by cuffing him tightly to the bed, telling him you're just going to ride him a few times and then set him loose when he's all pent up. Simple. Sexy. fun.
Except you're a little shit. You ride him so nicely and he begs and begs for you to take the knot. You oblige for your good boy, pop the knot right in and sit pretty while he shakes and thrusts up into your tight pussy. He fills you up, emptying his first load into you and when he's done he sighs in relief looking at you with those droopy eyes.
You let him rest and as soon as his knot is deflated enough you sit up till the tip is just poking your entrance. He whines in confusion, you usually wouldn't pull out so quickly. When he sees your sick smirk he knows somethings going on.
You press on your stomach and shiver as his massive load leaks out of you and onto his half chubbed cock. He cums so fucking much, it makes such a mess down your thighs and onto his cock and stomach. He cries in utter distress as he watches his cum go to waste dripping out of your pussy, where it's supposed to be.
You shake your hips a little and sighs as you sit back down on the puddle of cum you made on his lower tummy.
"Aw, all empty now."
You smile down at him, so evil.
He thinks he might actually cry. Why would you do this? You love his cum inside you. He can't even talk back, only whine pitifully and cry in betrayal.
"Awww don't worry, baby. We'll just have to go again, Okay?"
It was not okay. Yet his cock betrayed him too as you slide your soaked cunt against his now fully hard cock. Your pussy smearing the mixture of cum between you, making it easy to slip the swollen tip right past your entrance.
"If you don't like it then you'll just have to make up for all this wasted cum when you eventually get out of those cuffs, won't you?"
He came a little with just those words and he fully plans to see them through.
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