i want to be fisted in a glory hole. imagine taking cock after cock after cock, maybe some fingers here and there, but mostly just fucked until you’re sore and dripping come. and then someone new comes along, they start with fingers and that’s not entirely new but it’s nice for variety, and they work you up with two even though you’re already plenty stretched out to take a third, and then they get to the third and it starts to feel nice and pleasurable, and then they stretch to a fourth, still slow but the stretch becoming a lot, and this is taking a while, and you can still hear the line of people who now must be watching as your hole takes four fingers, the knuckles wide and unyielding, and then fuck is that a fifth? you feel their thumb press in, their hand, their wrist, and you scream. you want to thrash but it doesn’t matter because you’re stuck and their hand is inside you and they flex and thrust and with their other hand pinch your clit and suddenly you’re coming stretched so wide you can’t even believe it. when they pull out you can feel the air against your gaping hole, the mess of you and who knows how many loads of come running down your thighs. fingers tug at your rim and the overstimulation has your eyes rolling back in your head, the feeling too much even when they’re not really inside you anymore. you tremble and they pat your thighs, soothing you like some kind of animal, and then they’re gone. and the next cock lines up and fucks you as you cry.
Bent over on the bed, on your back, eyes covered, wrists bound to your ankles, tits squished together nice and pretty, fully free-use strap bait, and your partner warms you up, starts off with a fairly normal size toy, maybe just a little bigger than you're used to, and you're leaking a massive puddle with every thrust into you, and moaning all sorts of horny nonsense... and then you hear the sound of a pump being squeezed and you feel the strap inside you thicken...
And it's definitely more than you've been able to take before!
You try and beg them to take it slow, say how much it is, your pussy isn't used to anything that big! And your clit is hammering in time with your heartbeat and you're shaking when they start rubbing it super fast while they keep fucking you...
Then, before you've even gotten used to the current size, they squeeze the pump again and you whine, oh fuckkkk that's WAY too much! You're starting to sob, overstimulated from the stretch and the attention on your clit, and your partner shushes you, tells you it's okay! And then they take the hand on your clit and use it to push your own teat into your mouth, holding it there so your're forced to suck on it.
All the while, they're still fucking you, and you can't do anything about it, and your brain finally starts to shut off when the pump squeaks again, and all you can do is take it...
Hours later, your partner undoes the release on the strap and steps back, leaving the toy still lodged in you, and then you're dazzled, blinking in even the dim bedroom light. Your partner is behind you, one hand on your tit, groping, and the other circling around the end of the toy inside you. You're held up by their shoulder and your wrists and ankles are still bound, so you're forced to watch in the mirror beyond the foot of the bed as the toy is finally pulled out of you... You cum hard, and the evidence of all the other orgasms forced upon you joins it, flooding the bed further as your hole flutters vainly, the muscles exhausted and stuck where they've been forced for the past few hours.
You're so open, and you finally look properly at the toy, still inflated at the size it was removed from you...
How THAT managed to fit inside you, you have no idea. It makes you feel light-headed just looking at it.
You're still mesmerised by the unreal girth of the toy when you finally look and see your partner has a fist inside you, and it's not until they open their fingers and drag their fingertips along your g-spot and up to your cervix that you realise that's the first thing you felt, even though they're wrist-deep inside you.
just wanna be face down ass up, feeling their hands spread me open while they rub their thick strap slowly against my soaking wet cunt, teasing me until i’m whimpering, before finally fucking it into me so hard i see stars 🫠
I need her to be so deep and big inside of me that I see the strap poking through my stomach and when she sees it, she pushes down on my stomach fucking into me harder
sucking on someone's fingers and they say fuck you're so good and start pushing deeper into your throat? and gripping your jaw so they can fuck your mouth properly? taking their fingers out and rubbing the tips of them on your lips? smearing your spit and drool everywhere? then pushing down your tongue with their thumb so you open your mouth nice and pretty for them to spit into it and then thrusting two fingers in to fuck it deeper? i certainly think so
“chin up. mouth open. wider than that. good girl. now keep it open and don’t close it until i tell you to.” sliding my fingers inside your mouth. feeling your tongue work immediately. “close your lips around them. slow. i want to feel your tongue on every single one.” watching your eyes flutter. “you taste yourself don’t you? that’s what happens when you get this wet. that’s all you.” pressing them a little deeper. “that’s it… just like that. suck them clean. every single one. and when you’re done i’m going to spread you open and put them right back where they came from.”
Femme on her tummy with her ass up ready to be stretched out by my strap but instead I fuck her hole with my tongue because I cannot stop tasting her then spit on her pussy and slide my cock in without any warnings to hear her scream and moan.
partial denial. imagine her fucking you with the strap at a steady pace while you use a vibe on your clit. you’re moaning and arching your back, feeling each sensation slowly build you up, when she abruptly stops moving. your pussy clenches and throbs at the sudden loss. combined with the stimulation on your clit, it almost completely pushes you to the edge. she resumes her pace before you can beg and you cry out, tightening around the strap. “I know, baby,” she coos, “Poor thing doesn’t know what’s happening. I bet your little pussy is so confused, hm?” you pulse at the words spilling from her lips, then again when she halts her movements once more. by the time she starts thrusting again, desperate whines morph into relieved moans as your orgasm takes you by surprise.
I want her to eat me out and continue eating me out even as I orgasm. I want her to shove my legs back open when I try to close them and not stop going at me until I am fully done cumming. I want to see how long my orgasm will last if she only slows down slightly instead of stopping i automatically stop when I start cumming because I cannot physically continue, I need her to ignore that and force me to power through. I need her to give me the most mind shattering orgasm of my life
best part of being a pretty little puppy is shutting my brain off. puppies don’t have to worry about thinking, or working, or anything like that! i can just hump my mattress while whimpering like a dog and that’s all that’s expected of me 🩷
Dipping my toe in the centaur pool. I think (I’m lying, I totally do) I’m beginning to understand the hype. But it was going to be super long, even by my standards, so I split it into two parts.
So, here we go.
You knew how lucky you were, working for Cretan's company. The pay was good, the perks were great, and you got fucked on the regular by mythical creatures with enormous cocks. You genuinely loved your job, something you knew not many people could truthfully say.
But this morning, you were dangerously close to being annoyed with your boss.
"A symposium?" You looked up from your tits—splattered with Cretan's thick cum—to meet his amused gaze. "What would I even do there? And who would take care of you while I was away?"
"You know we've hired other toys."
Oh, you were definitely pouting now. You had nothing against the other office toys; in fact, you worked really well with them, enjoyed it, even. Just the other day, you, Marie and Tiago had been involved in a fantastic orgy, getting fucked by everyone in the office until the three of you had left that afternoon walking funny.
But you were Cretan's favourite. You were the one he always turned to when he needed relief. It was something you were super proud of.
Only now, Cretan wanted to send you to some boring symposium while he fucked one of the other toys?
"Oh, look at that face," he chuckled, rubbing his half-hard cock over your lips and chin and cheeks. And damn him to hell, he knew you couldn't resist when he did that. Trying to keep up a scowl while cockwarming was no easy feat, but you gave it your best effort.
"Now, I want you to listen carefully, little slut," he said, cupping the back of your head and forcing you to look at him. "No one can replace you; I love fucking that tight little cunt too much." You felt your cheeks heat at the praise and it was hard to keep looking at him as he continued, "And I have a very important assignment for you, something I wouldn't trust anyone else with."
Fuck, Cretan always knew just what to say. You sucked on him a little harder, wanting to get even closer but still being forced to look up at him.
"Which is why you'll be going with Kaela to the symposium."
Your perked right up at that, your breath catching. Cretan saw your expression and laughed, a deep tenor that made your whole body tingle. "I suppose you want to know what you'll be doing."
The truth was, you didn't really care and you suspected he knew that.
"Kaela is a brilliant researcher," he told you. "But presenting her findings can be difficult for her. Anxiety, you know?" That information made your heart ache with sympathy even as you felt drool leaking from the corners of your mouth; if he'd just let you move—
"So you're going to be with her while she gives her presentation on that little experiment you did at the lab the other day."
Waiit, what?
"While she's on stage, you're going to be in a harness, impaled on her cock."
You'd been riding the edge for hours; the picture Cretan's words painted tipped you over. He fucked your mouth, hard and fast, and came down your throat this time, rounding out your belly with his massive load.
Fuck, he was always so good to you.
Exhausted and sated, you leaned against his leg to catch your breath. He caressed you hair with one big hand.
"Dont go to sleep, little whore," he said, voice laced with affection. "You need to go see Kaela and get your things packed."
And even though you were exhausted from being used, the prospect of spending more time with Kaela was enough to energise you. Beaming up at him, you gladly accepted his help in getting to your feet. Cretan took a moment to study you before reaching over and adjusting your ruined blouse to reveal your tits properly.
"Get going," he said, slapping your ass. "I want to hear all about what a good little cocksleeve you were for Kaela when you get back, understand?"
You giggled as you stumbled out of his office.
This was going to be the best symposium ever.
"You really don't have to be nervous. It's fine, I've taken huge cocks before."
"My cock isn't just huge, sweetheart; it's… freakish."
You craned your neck to get a look at Kaela's face, even though it was hard to see anything more than her belly from this angle. She sounded kinda glum, which was the absolute last thing you wanted when you were so excited that you could barely keep still on the breeding bench you were stretched out on. Beneath you, there was this really soft, cozy fabric which, you'd been told, would act as a kind of harness for when you were impaled on said freakishly huge cock.
Who gets sad about having a big dick?
Reaching up, you rubbed your hand along her flank, doing your best to offer some comfort. A few of the scientists from the lab were watching with rapt expressions.
"It's okay, we'll be fine," you reassured her. "I'll tell you if you hurt me."
Kaela hesitated, shifting from hoof to hoof. "Do you promise?"
"Absolutely."
"All… all right." She mumbled something else you couldn't quite catch and took a deep breath. "I'm going to need you to guide me in, okay?"
You brightened at that. "I can touch you now?"
"If you don't mind."
Like you hadn't been gagging for her to use you for weeks. You took a deep breath, butterflies going crazy in the pit of your tummy as you gently rubbed her flank again. Finally, leveraging yourself up on one elbow, you reached out a trembling hand to grasp her cock.
She let out a long, loud groan as soon as you made contact with her shaft. And fuck, Kaela really hadn't been kidding; her cock was massive. Even Cretan, who had the biggest cock you'd ever taken up to this point, couldn't compare. Your fingers didn't even make half way around her heft.
Gulping, your eyes were glued to the head of her cock, already drooling beads of pearly precum. You were seized by the urge to shimmy down and make out with the massive head and smear her spunk all over your face.
Kaela mistook your hesitation for reluctance.
"You don't have to if you don't—"
She didn't get to finish as you lined her tip up with your drenched cunt, holding her steady as you bore down as much as you could.
Fuck.
It was like having the air pushed out of you. Even having just the tip of her inside you was enough to make your head swim. The girth of her was indescribable, too much and yet not nearly enough.
She's going to fit this whole thing inside of me.
You were distantly aware that she was talking to you.
—all right? Did I hurt you?"
"N-No, it's. It's. I'm fi-fine," you managed to stammer. "Just. Surprised. Is all."
There was a long moment where neither of you spoke. Fuck, you were starting to sweat as your body strained to accommodate the mammoth cock still breaching you.
"Are you." Kaela's voice sounded strained. "All right to continue?"
You'd be devastated if she didn't. But expressing that required a little more articulation than you had at that point. The incoherent babbling could wait until you'd sheathed her completely.
"I'm fine," you managed eventually. "Please. Keep. Keep going."
It was perhaps a testament to how badly Kaela needed this that she didn't argue. She just ordered you to lie on your back and hold onto the edges of the breeding bench. You obeyed eagerly, forcing yourself to relax as much as you were able as she slowly pressed forward.
Fuck. Oh, fuck, she was colossal. The size of her was simply breathtaking, leaving you so unbearably full even when all she'd done was get the head in. Your cunt was clenching around her, greedy to draw her in deeper but conversely making it difficult for her to go any further.
"You're so… fuck, sweetheart, you're so tight," Kaela gasped, sounding wrecked. You wished there was a mirror in here so you could see her expression, even if it was upside down.
Fitting even a third of her cock inside you was a long, laborious process. Kaela had to stop every few seconds to get herself under control, her sides heaving as she fought for breath. For your part, it was all you could do not to buck and writhe against her in an effort to force her massive length in even deeper. You were drenched in sweat, your cunt sore and sensitive and deseprate for more.
"I don't think this is going to work," you whined.
"It will," Kaela insisted, voice rough. She shifted on her hooves, breathing hard. "We just. I need to."
"We need help." You looked over at the scientists watching; one even had her hand down her pants, which was understandable but also, not the friggin' time. "You guys get… get over here. Push me down. While Kaela. While she goes forward."
Your words made Kaela throb inside you and she pushed forward a step before forcing herself to stop. The added length inside you made you keen, your body wracked by a mixture of agony and bliss.
"I don't want to hurt you."
"This is hurting me," you blurted out. Kaela froze. "Just. Do it." You swallowed hard before adding plaintively, "Please. I need it."
"O-Okay." Kaela inhaled deeply. "I won't stop. Here we go." She waited until two of the others had come over, one on either side of you. "Be careful," she warned them.
And then it was happening.
With a firm but gentle pressure on your shoulders, the others pressed down while Kaela moved inexorably forward. The stretch was immense. You were so indescribably full. Her fat cock bullied its way inside you, forcing your body to accommodate it.
"Easy, take it easy, stop moving so much—"
Their words were falling on deaf ears as you thrashed against them, desperate to escape the invasion even as the pleasure threatened to engulf you. It was so much, your cunt clenching and spasming and swallowing it all up and still greedy for more. Orgasms were rushing through you, making you shudder and gasp and clench up, milking at the cock that was barely half-way inside of you.
You were babbling now, begging incoherently for her to stop, to go deeper, to fuck me, please, just fuck me and the stretch continued until the flared head bumped up against your cervix.
Kaela groaned at the obstruction, her hips thrusting spasmodically. The uneven thrusts made you cry out, bucking as hard as you could against her.
"Maybe we should just give her a minute…" one of the scientists was saying.
"No," Kaela said, sounding almost feral. "No more waiting."
With one tremendous shove, the head of Kaela's cock popped through the tight rings of your cervix and directly into your womb.
You screamed. It was hellish anguish, it was heavenly ecstasy. Tears streamed down your cheeks as you felt your tummy bulge from the intrusion of her magnificent cock spearing you open. Darkness threatened to intrude, exhaustion doing its best to tug you under, but you willed it away. You wanted to remember every single moment of this.
I'm nothing but a cock sleeve.
Kaela didn't seem to be faring any better than you. Her breathing was coming in harsh pants as her cock throbbed inside you. And even though you were weak and worn out, there was one last thing you needed before you surrendered to sleep.
You needed Kaela to cum inside you.
With tremendous effort, you lifted your hands up to your bulging belly, rubbing your hands over your skin as you clenched down with your cunt as hard as you could.
The reward was immediate.
Kaela made what sounded like a snarl before her cock gave a forceful kick inside you, releasing a barrage of cum. Spurt after spurt flooded your insides and rounded your tummy out even further until breathing became difficult. She came with loud hungry grunts as her hooves stomped the ground beneath her and you didn't think you'd ever been part of anything so glorious.
It was the last coherent though you had before you passed out.