I want to pick you up and take you to a nice hotel. We’ll jump onto the bed and rip each others clothes off and fuck like we just came up out of the water for air at the end of our breath. But I won’t cum in you. Not yet. When I get close I’ll slow and stop and kiss you looong and passionately. Then we will cuddle a bit and talk and giggle and I’ll caress you. Then I’ll let you play around with my floppy dick and I’ll coax you to give me a blow job and you’ll tell me you’ve never done it before and I’ll tell you that’s okay I’ll be your first. You’ve got this. You’ll do your first ever blowjob and I’ll pull you up and kiss you again, I’ll bring you up so I can slip my fat cock back into your tight little cunnie and let you grind on it. Then I’ll roll you over put your legs up to my shoulders so I can real deep into your juicy little pussy. I’ll fuck you long and hard then get up. I’ll grab you and pull you to the window where I’ll push your tits up against the glass. You’ll gasp from the shock of temperature then you’ll gasp by me shoving my cock up into your pussy. I’ll hold you against the window and ask you if you see anyone down below. I’ll keep fucking you till someone comes out and I’ll hold your face against the glass. Exposing you. Then I’ll pull you from the window and drag you to the ground so you’re on your tummy I’ll wrap my arms up and around your shoulders and I’ll pin your legs between mine and I’ll squeeze so you can’t spread your legs. There will hardly be any room to give when I push my fat cock into your cunt. You’ll groan and wine a little and I force it in squeezing my legs against yours as hard as I can. I’ll grind and jump but fuck it’s difficult with the pressure and friction. My breath hard and ragged right next to your ear. My hot breath on your neck. My bulging cock throbbing between your legs. Till I collapse from exhaustion. Breathing, chest heaving, my weight crushing, you not moving even though your pussy is raw and sore and your knees, tummy, and arms have a rug burn. We will get up and I’ll start the jacuzzi tub. Hot water the jets running us cuddling and kissing and me fingering your little holes. You move to the other side of the tub and hold onto the edge as you let your body float. Your ass bobbing in the water. SMACK 💦 water flys from where I spanked your sexy ass. You’ll cry out look back and then raise your ass out of the water to my face and sway it back and forth. I’ll slide forward. Grab your hip with one hand and with the other I’ll pull one ass cheek to the side so I can see your asshole and I’ll stick my tongue in it. I’ll eat your ass. My hand that was on your ass cheek will slide around and I’ll hook my thumb into your pussy and rub your g spot. My index finger will bend and my second knuckle will come up just above your clit so I can rub my finger against it. All at the same time as you moan and buckle and struggle to maintain your balance as I lick, suck, kiss and tongue your asshole. Then I’ll pull away and pull you back so your back is against my chest. My arms around your, I’ll take your hand and place it on your tummy and guide it down further and further till we get to my cock where you’ll take it and put it up to your pussy so I can slide it into you. We fuck in the jacuzzi and hop out to get to the bed you begging me to cum into your pussy. I’ll pick you up and throw you onto the bed and I’ll take you, I’ll fuck you raw and hard and I’ll pin you down as I pump my cum deep into your warm wet pussy. Gushing as my cum leaks around and out…. It’s been 6 hours. It’s getting dark… it’s almost past your curfew and I had to get you back home before your parents get upset…
Male!Troll x fem!human ~ "I need to pay to cross this bridge?", p in v, oral (fem and male receiving), no protection, breeding kink (I have issues), degradation, boinking in broad daylight on a bridge, so there's exhibitionism, grumpy monster and mildly confused but enthusiastic girl, brat, dom. use of good girl, whore and slut, praise.
Excuse any grammatical errors :')
This was your third day on the road. Your bustling little seaside village had been brutally raided, and you had fled in the night. Having no family, you had only friends to mourn, but part of you was glad. Plus, who knew, maybe they made it out too. Your thin leather sole shoes scuff along the well worn path as you drag your feet, desperate just to make it to the next village in this forest.
So far you had been getting by on strangers kindness, people letting you sit in the backs of their wagons among hay and bags of goods. You were thankful for them, sure you wouldn't have made it far without the help. Unfortunately no one had offered you a ride today, so you were left to set your own pace. If it kept up like this you would stay in the next town, you decided. The woods around you were beautiful, and you began to daydream of soft beds and filling meals until you come upon a river.
Well, it was a small river, with a stone bridge arching gently between the two banks. You stop and tilt your head, staring at the well built cabin not too far from it. That was weird, you'd never seen a home so close to a bridge before, but then you hadn't seen many bridges. Having lived your whole life on the sea, you were mostly unfamiliar with the forest and how things operated. Maybe it was a caretaker?
Moving forward again, you wonder briefly if they'd let you rest for the night here. But the second you set foot on the middle of the bridge, a deep, booming voice has you jumping in fear and stopping dead still.
"Halt!" A masculine voice bellows. "You must pay for the right to use this bridge, wanderer."
You look up at the looming figure standing several feet in front of you and are shocked beyond measure. Faintly, you recall hushed stories of monsters in the woods, but you never expected to come across one.
A dark grey skinned man.. monster.. glares at you. He is hulking, arms and legs thick, shoulders so wide they strain under the linen shirt he wears. His nose is charmingly large, and small tusks poke out of the corner of his mouth. He screams masculinity, and you fear he'd be able to snap you in half with those deliciously huge hands. He has short black hair, and his ears are lined with golden rings.
"I... have to pay to use this bridge?" You whisper, looking positively caught off guard. What is he?
The monster scowls at you, "Speak up!" He barks.
You frown, crossing your arms under your boobs and you repeat yourself, louder and with a firm tone. If he wanted to act like a tough guy, you would too.
"And who the hell are you?" You demand. He eyes you up before beginning to stalk towards you, and you realize just how huge this being is. He's almost two heads taller, and the shadow he casts on you allows you to stare up into his strangely handsome face.
"I am Rhazin, troll of this bridge. Only those who pay my fee may pass." He grunts, peering down at you.
That seemed like a bit of a scam to you but you state your name nonetheless. "I have not a coin to offer you. Surely you have heard of the burning in Locklord Cove, I fled from there many days ago." You state, hoping that your pitiful story would stir some kindness in his heart.
Oh, how you were wrong. "There must be something else we can do."
The troll places his hands on his hips, and slowly looks you up and down. Under his heavy gaze, you suddenly realize that you likely have hay in your hair and are wearing a light cloth dress, something to keep you cool during the heat on the beach in your old home. Something that does nothing to hide your soft plush body or the swell of your breasts.
Your cheeks flush prettily, as Rhazin begins to circle you slowly. "You're a very tempting looking morsel. I bet you're delicious."
You glance down at the growing tent in his trousers, and realize with a mix of shock and arousal that the only thing stirring in this troll is his cock.
Despite the blush on your cheeks and warmth in your belly, you keep your eyes on him, and raise your chin. "You want to fuck me? Speak plainly, beast."
You were no virgin after all, but still, you were playing with fire. Yet... the idea of this monster taking you made your jiggly thighs squeeze together instinctively. And you wanted it rough.
He bares his teeth at you, "I am no beast, wanderer, but I may use your hole like one if you don't watch your tongue."
A smirk graces your lips, "You're all bark and no bite."
Eyes darkening, "Is it a deal then? Your body for your fee."
You nod your consent.
Rhazin wastes no time in grabbing you, ripping your dress and under garments from your body cruelly. You gasp in shock as the creature begins to palm your ass while he directs you to the side wall on the bridge.
"Here!?" you sputter, but he doesn't offer a response, already pushing you to your knees. He frees the ties on his pants, and you stare in disbelief as his cock is revealed. The dark grey skin is taunt on the shaft, the head leaking with pre cum already. It's giant, fitting for a monster his size, and your mouth waters. His balls are huge, and he grips you by the back of your head, guiding his cock to your lips.
"You've sucked cock before, haven't you girl? Or are you the one who is merely all talk? Get to work, slut." He growls.
You quiver, looking up at his face as you take him in both hands and open your mouth. You lick up the underside of his cock, it nearly dwarfs your head and blocks your vision partially. Sucking the tip into your mouth, you find yourself straining already.
He would undoubtedly split you open, and the thought made you moan as you begin to take more of his cock between your lips. Working your hands on what you can't fit, you suck him eagerly and sloppily, spit slicking your hands and wetting your chin. His hand guides you gently, holding you down for a few extra seconds as he grunts when you take him deeper. You gag and he thrusts into your mouth shallowly, barely restraining himself. You think he's about to cave and fuck your face before he yanks you off his shaft, and pulls you up at the hair.
"Enough. I want to fill this cunt up with my cum. Give you my beast whelps so you have something to remember me by." He growls, turning you around and pushing you forward until your naked body is leaning awkwardly over the belly button high wall. You whimper at his words, belly tightening at the thought of him breeding you.
Rhazin moves behind you, your breath catching in your lungs as you peer over the bridge at the water rushing below. He spreads your legs, and the cool wind against your wet cunt makes you shiver.
A sharp slap to your ass makes you shriek, and you jolt away from him just to be pulled back. He squats down behind you, a hand on your hip and the other spreading the lips of your pussy open.
"Look how wet you are, whore. Soaked from sucking my cock." His voice is a deep rumble, and you tense under his scrutiny.
He delves in, licking from your clit to your puckered ass, a gasp escaping your lips in surprised pleasure. He slowly starts to finger you, licking and toying with your clit until your legs are shaking. He adds another finger, and through the burn of being stretched, just two makes you sob and beg for more.
"Please," You whine, clenching down on him and crying out as you cum around his fingers. "Please God, fuck me. I need your fat cock."
A chuckle escapes him, sending shivers down your spine as he pulls from you.
"Begging a beast for his cock, slut? Who am I to deny you." he growls, lining himself up with your weeping hole.
He slips the head in, and your hungry pussy gobbles him up. Though he prepped you with his hand, the stretch makes your eyes roll into the back of your head by the first couple inches, and you're a blabbering mess by the time he sinks himself in until his balls slap against your tender clit. His hand caresses your plush stomach, and he groans, feeling his own cock creating a large bump in it.
"You take me so good, such a good slut for this beast."
You sob and push back into him as he withdraws. "More!" Your voice is high and breathy, legs trembling.
The troll sets a punishing pace, using your hips to pound into your fat cunt. You feel like a toy, and the thought makes you drip around him. The wet sounds of sex fill the air, and you wail as an orgasm starts to build.
"Slut," he grunts into your ear. "We have company."
The words rouse you from your stupor, and you look down the road from where you came. A man on a horse is slowly edging closer, now on the bridge. He's middle aged, and looks shocked by the sight of you impaled on the bridge trolls cock. Heat rushes through your body, and your cheeks blush brighter with a combination of arousal and embarrassment.
You moan out loud as a particularly hard thrust from Rhazin brings your attention back. The man eyes you hungerly, and you close your eyes.
The beast in your cunt keeps fucking into you, barking something at the man.
"That's twice the usual rate!" You hear him argue.
Rhazin snarls, "Half is for getting the pleasure of seeing me fuck my pretty little whore of a mate."
Brain mush from the thick, long cock rearranging your womb, you whimper and sob as he doubles down on his pace. He leans back down to your ear, whispering so only you can hear.
"Do you like that, pretty girl? He's watching me ruin you for any normal man again. Does it make your whore cunt twitch and ache knowing he's watching?" He asks. The only sound you can manage is a high pitched cry.
"Open your eyes, slut. Look him in the face. I own you now. And I'm going to breed this little cunt. Keep you as my cock warmer." His orders are punctuated with deep thrusts, but you only open your eyes when one hand grabs your hair and tilts your head toward the rider.
You look at the man who's gaze is fixed on your cunt spread as the troll fucks into you. You feel shame rise up your neck, but not just at being caught like this, but because you like it.
"Beg for it." He demands.
And you do. "Please!" You sob. "Fuck me full of your cum. Give me your babies. I need it. I'm yours to fuck when you want, just please-" You're cut off by your own squeal at a hard thrust. "Please use me, beast."
Rhazin releases your hair, hand going to your clit and rubbing a finger over your tender flesh. Your mind reels as you begin to clench down around his monster cock, and a wail leaves you as he spills his cum inside you, setting off your own orgasm.
A clear claim that sends the traveler away, adjusting his own trousers.
Rhazin thrusts into your over used pussy shallowly. You feel so full it almost hurts, but you relish the feeling, twitching and hanging limply in his hold.
"Such a good whore for me." He whispers into your ear. "I can't wait to watch you swell with my children. You'll want for nothing my mate. I'll keep this fat slutty cunt full every day for the rest of our lives."
You nod weakly. Who needed to stay in the next town when you could be used like the slut you were right here. Fucked full of babies and split open by him every day.
Body tightening at the thought, he begins to move again. Still speared on his cock on the bridge, he fucks you twice over, until your screams echo down the river. Your new home.