Teaching the Virgin Bandit a Lesson (1)
Over my lifetime, the number of times I'd jerked off alone probably hit five figures. Ever since awakening to sex, I'd been dealing with my overflowing daily lust that way, but even so, I still hadn't shed my virgin status. In reality, I was nothing more than what society called a total loser—fat rolls everywhere, ugly mug, no money or skills, a beta of betas. With zero appeal to close the distance to any woman, my heart raced at this chance that had suddenly appeared. Even if it was just a dream, I could at least savor the thrill of popping my cherry. No way I was passing this up.
"U-um... I've taken it all off..."
Having turned the tables on the bandit who'd threatened me and now issuing my own commands, the bandit girl had stripped off every stitch of clothing and timidly positioned herself before me. The moment her naked body—something I'd only seen on screens—unfolded right in front of my eyes, especially those viciously huge tits and her perfectly toned figure, an unprecedented surge of anticipation boiled up inside me. So this was a woman's body: so beautiful, so stimulating. And now, I could do whatever I wanted with it.

"U-um... Staring so hard is kinda embarrassing..."
"What? Want me to kick your gut again?"
"Eek! N-no, sorry. Don't hit me."
The bandit girl, stark naked and pulling a crying face. Feeling a rush of superiority from her cowering, I tossed her a casual question.
"Hey, what's your name?"
"I-I'm Jere-mi."
"Alright, Jere-mi. What the hell made a grown woman like you turn to banditry?"
"Ugh... Well, girls like me are a dime a dozen, barely scraping by to eat..."
"Scraping by to eat?"
I couldn't help blurting out my disbelief at her words. Her body outshone every beauty in my collection by miles.
"Fuck that, scraping by my ass. With tits like these, dudes would shower you in cash just for an insta pic."
"I-insta? Dudes? What're you... Eek!?"
Who gave a shit about her sob story in a dream? I closed in on Jere-mi and grabbed those tits hard.

"W-wait! What the hell are you doing!?"
"What do you think, slut? Tasting these tits of yours."
"Tasting my tits? What... You're a guy! Isn't a man supposed to come on to a woman like this?"
"The fuck you talking about? Who stays still in front of tits this massive?"
Something about our conversation kept running parallel, off-kilter somehow.
-Slosh, slosh.
But even that doubt got swallowed by excitement as I gripped her tits. So soft—they yielded under my fingers, that fleshy wraparound sensation delivering stimulation beyond words. Weird, right? Just globs of fat, yet they ravaged a man's mind like this.
"Damn, hands-on, they're fucking huge. What the hell did you eat to grow these monsters?"
"N-no, this is just average... Ahh!"
I pinched her nipple and lifted, drawing a ragged moan from Jere-mi. Twisting the tit like a dial, I watched her reactions. Face flushing, breaths growing rough. Already worked up that much?
"What, you stripped a guy naked yourself but now you're shy? No experience like this?"
"U-ugh... Of course not. Why would I have let a man grope me when I'm not the one harassing..."
-Squelch.
"Eep!"
I pulled my hand from her tit and dove straight between her legs. Probing that slit, a wet, sticky warmth enveloped my fingers.
"Fucking slut, leaking like this from a little touch. Horny as hell, huh?"
"W-wait! This is weird, a guy being so aggressive... Ohhh!!"
I jammed my fingers in, and Jere-mi's back arched. Gripping her waist, I ruthlessly plunged into her depths.
-Squelch, squelch.
Her pussy flooded, juices soaking my hand. Using them as lube, I ramped up the fingering, and her head tilted back bit by bit.
"Ah, oh, oh, oooh... ♥"
"What, cumming already after a few pokes?"
"Y-yes~ It's, it's coming. Coming up... Ooooh~~ ♥♥"
She climaxed hard, squirting like a fountain. Exhausted, she slumped against me, and I shoved my dripping fingers into her mouth, smirking down.
"Slutty bitch, dying from a little fondling. That good?"
"Y-yesh... Way better than alone... ♥"
Her tongue was even slurring—how good did it feel? But just foreplay? No way I'd end it here. I slapped her cheek lightly, forced her to her knees, and stood my lower-half beast tall.
"Look at this, slut. The massive cock you were eyeing."
Even flaccid it was monstrous, but groping her had revved it up—now double the size, its shadow sharp under the sunlight. Overwhelmed by the sheer intimidation, Jere-mi clamped her mouth shut, dumbly panting.
"Oh, ooh, oooh..."
"Jesus, brain-dead from one peek at dick. Open your mouth already."
I grabbed her head; her jaws parted naturally. I rammed my cock straight in.
"Guhk, mmph!"
Too deep? Too big? She gagged and shuddered like she couldn't breathe, but I ignored it, sliding out to feel the saliva pooling against her inner cheeks, sticky and hot. Her desperate breaths warmed my shaft, hips bucking instinctively to stuff her throat again.
"Glrk, guhmp...!"
Ah, fucking heaven. Onaholes were trash compared to this. Body and mouth both this stimulating—were women just walking turn-ons?
"Gulp, gluuuuurk...!"
Losing myself, I thrust rougher; her eyes rolled back in agony. But that face only fueled my sadism, pushing me over. I slammed deep and unleashed—spuuurt, spluuurt!! Thick white ropes blasting out.

Too much for her mouth; it dribbled from her lips. Pulling out, she collapsed in a heap.
"Hah, *cough*, glk, guh..."
"...Shit, went too hard? You okay?"
"Y-yeah... Fi-fine... *Cough!*"
She coughed, wiping her lips, then stared at the cum on her fingers. The pain forgotten, ecstasy bloomed on her face.
"Th-this is a man's cum... *Gulp.*"
She licked it clean, face flushing deeper in rapture. My cock hardened anew at the sight.
Fuck, this slut's even hotter up close. I hurled her body onto the grass.
"Ow!! Wh-what..."
"What do you think, bitch? Time to fuck you senseless."
I wedged my cock between her spread legs. Realizing at last, Jere-mi froze, trembling violently.
"Watch close—this is going inside you now."
"I-inside? This?"
"From your talk, seems like a virgin slut. How's it feel? Tried robbing a guy, now getting railed instead."
Probably terrified, regretful. Virginity meant more to women than men. Losing it here to a guy like me? A scar for life.
"R-really..."
Of course, that depravity was just spice to me—I wouldn't stop. But oddly, her face lit up with eager anticipation.
"You're really gonna fuck me? A guy taking the lead!?"
"Huh?"
"D-doesn't matter, just do it! Rape me already, pound my worthless virgin pussy to pieces!!!"
She spread her slit herself, begging. Was she driven mad? But those sparkling eyes screamed sincerity.
What the fuck—this bitch just a desperate virgin slut? The legendary virgin bitch in the flesh?
"Crazy whore."
Whatever—as long as it led to pussy, fine by me. I slammed my cock into her sopping slit.