Bet (12)
"Ah... you're gonna do it again?"
Tremors rippled through my limbs at Terria's declaration that he was about to slam that violent pleasure into me once more. I tried to scoot back on the bed to evade him as he climbed on and crept closer, but the headboard stopped me cold, forcing me to yield.
"Can't just end it after one round. I've got male pride on the line here."
"No... don't bring up that stupid pride... I know it's all forced anyway..."
I muttered in disbelief as he rubbed his cock like he was determined to stay hard. The fishy stench wafting from it—smeared with all sorts of fluids—hit my nose on the thick, heated air of the room, making me wrinkle my face. But from the start, there was no refusing him if he wanted more. In resignation, as I accepted my fate, the memory of him thrusting into me moments ago flashed back. Doomed to become nothing but a sex toy. The instant I pictured him pumping endless pleasure into my hypersensitive pussy without a thought for my own release, my lower belly clenched tight and flushed hot.
My face burned; I fanned myself desperately and told him, "Eugh... if you're gonna do it, just finish quick..."
"Before that, you're right—it's a bit tough keeping it up, so you've got something to do for me first."
"Wh-what...?"
I looked up at him with tense eyes, and Terria, now close enough for our bodies to touch, grabbed my hand. He overlaid his own on my slender fingers, guiding them to wrap around his cock.
"Suck it."
"M-me? Why should I...? No... it's dirty."
"Dirty? It used to be yours. What's dirty about it? Come on, hurry up."
With a sleazy grin, he moved my trembling hand up and down himself. The throbbing heat of his cock—pulsing like it was about to burst—transmitted straight through my palm. Suck that...? No way... As I hesitated, loosening my grip and staring, he seized my chin with his other hand and forced our eyes to meet. His predatory glare choked the breath from my lungs.
"I told you earlier. You're gonna have to do this for me later too."
"That's... but..."
"You've done it before. Suck it."
Even if I'd promised to obey, this was too much. Was my mouth just another tool for his lust now? Didn't my feelings matter? But his intimidating stare terrified me; I couldn't even think to resist, just lowered my eyes and shivered.
His rough hand stroked my golden hair. I felt utterly like prey before a predator. Then Terria gripped the back of my head and pressed down gently.
Slowly, inch by inch, my head dipped, his cock drawing nearer until it poked my lips.
"Suck."
And when Terria commanded it in that imperious tone, I had no choice but to obey. With a sigh of defeat, I swept my falling hair over my shoulder and parted my lips cautiously.
"Hmph..."
The slick cock, coated in all sorts of fluids, unleashed a pungent, sour, masculine reek that numbed my senses. Burning hot against my palate, it wasn't fully hard yet; I fought back nausea and stuck out my tongue.
Before I knew it, I was on my knees, upper body bent low, head buried between his spread thighs. The pose reminded me of her giving a blowjob under the office desk, and my eyes grew damp.
"Mmmph... nngh, slurp..."
"Yeah, that's it. You're good at this."
Just get it over with quick. Gripping the shaft with one hand, I swirled my tongue aggressively over the head. When I hollowed my cheeks and sucked, it twitched happily, prodding my palate and inner cheeks.
Terria knew my body inside out, but I knew his just as well. Where to stimulate for maximum pleasure, how to lick for the best effect—I knew it all too perfectly. Was that something to be glad for, or sad about? I couldn't tell.
Saliva mixed with his fluids, dribbling glossily over my red lips. Any man would get hard watching a beauty like me slobber over cock like a bitch in heat.
"Nngh... mmph, haa... slurp, smack, too big... hngh, eugh..."
It really filled my mouth to bursting, my jaw aching—then a sudden squeeze on my tail drew a moan from me. My whole body was still insanely sensitive; every touch made me jolt. This body had way too many erogenous zones.
With my face buried in his crotch, ears and tail teased, my pussy was already leaking in dribbles. Begging to be filled.
"Guh. You've got real talent. Sucking like a pro."
"Don't... say... hngh, haa... slurp, smack..."
Did he see me as a total whore? I glared up irritably but stopped myself. My teary eyes would only stoke his sadism. Besides, my body betrayed me, heating up from the attention—my tail even swished on its own. The thick, musky scent clouded my mind, making it strangely tolerable.
"Mmm, nngh... hngh, eek!"
Then Terria smacked my ass, wrenching a bratty yelp from me. He pressed my head down harder, keeping my mouth trapped. Smack. Smack. Slap. Slap. He kept spanking my firm cheeks, leaving red handprints. The ambiguous force teased that hazy border between pain and pleasure, drawing out delirious moans.
"Getting off on the spanking? Ariel, you're such a slut."
"N-no... slurp, who feels... haa, mmph..."
"Your ass wiggling like that means you want more. A natural-born bitch."
Terria whispered in my ear. My spanked cheeks burned and stung, but when he rubbed the swollen spots, a shiver of illicit pleasure made me quake. It felt like the fiery pain was morphing into ecstasy—my face flushed with shame.
Suddenly, rough hands gripped my ass, kneading brutally; I yipped, lower body spasming. Why does pain feel so good? Am I really that depraved? Just like he says? The thought made juices gush from my pussy, soaking the sheets.
"Ngh, enough. Gonna cum."
"Pfft..."
Just cum already. Terria, struggling to hold back, twitched his hips and pulled out. Slick with spit, veins bulging like they might burst—it was primed to pound.
My breath ragged from the prolonged blowjob, inhaling his potent musk, my mind had gone blank. Shame, sadness—all gone. I couldn't tell what was what anymore. His words felt like absolute truth. Brainwashed. Turned into his bitch.
"Cute. You want it inside quick too, huh? Being honest feels good, right?"
"Wh-what...? What're you...?"
My blue eyes stared dumbly at his cock; his amused chuckle snapped me back. I tried to pull my upper body away from my kneeling position, but Terria seized my waist.
"Hyah!? What the— eek!"
"Stay still."
As I twisted and flailed, he smacked my ass harder. While I hesitated from the sharp sting, he flipped me over roughly. His overwhelming size left no room to fight; I ended up face-down on the bed.
Propped on knees and elbows, I craned my neck to glare—then felt something nudge my drenched pussy.
"Let's switch it up a bit."
"Hngh... hngh, eugh, eugh, ah... sob, haa..."
The head rubbed my entrance with wet squelches, sending jolts of pleasure; I shuddered and dropped my head. Broken, machine-like moans escaped uncontrollably. Every graze over my clit sparked fireworks in my brain.
My pussy, sensitized from earlier, transmitted every stimulus perfectly.
"Ariel's a horny bitch, right? How do bitches mate?"
"No, hngh, nngh... don't... say... hngh, mmph, that... stoop..."
Not a bitch. Not slutty. I clamped a hand over my mouth, shaking my head in denial. But my overheated body was brutally honest, impossible to control. Ignoring how my pussy tried to suck him in with every prod, I barely restrained my hips from pushing back.
Terria spanked me. "Don't play innocent while shaking your hips like a whore. Then what's this drooling pussy? Tell me."
"Hngh, stooop... no more spanking... mmph, nngh, sob... ah, it huuurts..."
"Disobedient bitches get spanked. Answer me, Ariel. Or I'll keep going till you do."
"Sob, stooop... hngh, nngh...! Fr-from behiind... haaaah!!"
Shame exploded in my face like a bomb; I wanted to bite my tongue. Kill that pervert. Then—squelch—his cock plunged in.
The heavy pressure parting my rippling walls made me pant like a dog. Huge even after repeated fuckings, it still stretched me to my limits.
"Ahyah, hah, hah, haa... hngh, ah, haa... hngh!!"
"Ngh, tighter than before."
Not even halfway in, and I was already on the edge. My trembling body barely held me up; the hand over my mouth gripped the sheets instead, but my arms weakened. My upper body sank, nipples grazing the mattress into sparks of pleasure. Eyes glazing, drool dripping unnoticed, I gasped raggedly.
"Hahk, hek, heh... ngh, hngh... huuuh!! Hoo, haa, ah... hngh!"
Deeper than before. If it goes all the way, I'll break. Terria gripped my hips meekly as I fought to stay sane, but it was futile. My sopping juices trickled down, soaking my clit and dripping. Yet he only thrust shallowly, back and forth.
"Ah... Ariel, feels too good. Wanna stay like this? You like it too, right?"
"Hngh, ngh, haa... deeeeper, pleeease... ahyah, hah, haa... haa!!"
"If you say it like that, sure—I'll give it to you."
Just make him cum quick and end this. I begged him to hilt it, even if it backfired. His delaying was obvious; endless teasing would drain me first. Or maybe my tingling belly was just pleading for cock. Whatever—all the way in, now.
Sensing it, Terria pressed my back flat, adjusted my hips high, and—
"Hngh, hngh, nngh! Haa... ah, hngh, ngh, ah... haaaaah!!"
His iron-hard cock speared to the hilt. Toes curled rigid, hips bucked wildly. The pleasure coiled in my gut had long surpassed limits; my mind floated on the brink of freefall. Instinct screamed danger. Like dominoes stacked high—one touch, total collapse. No escape.
"Hahk, haak, hah, hah, haa, ngh, hngh... hngaaaang! Haaaang! Haaaaang! Haaaaaaaang!!"
His cock stabbed the deepest spot—something precious—and I shattered into orgasm with a piercing wail. A blinding white flash scoured my brain; I could only quiver, ass thrust back, lost in ecstasy.